The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 123 So Many Immortals?Which is true? (2)

Song Lanyi's movements were too quick and unexpected.

Everyone is dissatisfied with this villager, but there is no reason to be decisive enough to kill him immediately.

Even that villager, on the verge of death, didn't even have time to resent, but was just stunned: "Why...why?"

"Why?" Song Lanyi chuckled when he heard this, "Because I am a doctor, so I have to accept your kindness and revenge? You know that walking in the dark will only lead to a dead end, and you still want to take our body away." What is the difference between this and the farmer and the snake?"

"I, Song Lanyi, do things based on my heart. There is absolutely no reason to let you ride on my neck and do whatever you want because of kindness."

The villagers did not expect this to be the reason.

When he was dying, he felt a little regret.

It's just that he is more unwilling.

Why can these outsiders be able to wear silk and satin, not get ghost sores, and live out their personal appearance freely?
But why... People like them who grew up in the southern border have to live a life with their heads up three feet to be stared at by gods.

They had to live within the rules set by the true God, and they had to abide by those grotesque rules to do things, and even had to endure such pain until they finally turned into human beings, ghosts and ghosts.

What he hates more is not the hatred for Song Lanyi and others, but the hatred for this man-eating world.

The man exhausted his last bit of strength, and suddenly let out a scream like an animal.

The moment the sound sounded, the whole thatched hut trembled suddenly, the doors and windows were slammed open, and the night outside turned into viscous ink, seeping into the house bit by bit.

On the other side, the man let out a final roar, "The true god will punish you outsiders!"

Speaking, he died suddenly.

Yun Ting kicked his corpse aside, frowned and muttered, "Death is not for people to live in peace."

Hearing this sentence, everyone agreed with it.

Facing the coming true god, they didn't have much fear.

They came to the southern border to look for existence similar to gods.

Originally, I still had the idea that if the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

Now it seems that it saves some things.

Song Lanyi's eyebrows glowed faintly in the darkness.

A familiar bronzing book appeared in her hand.

When she turned to Du Fu's page, Du Fu turned into a phantom of a Q-version villain and appeared on Song Lanyi's shoulder.

He has a straight face, which is in sharp contrast with his body shape.

I could only hear him reciting the song "The Thatched House Was Broken by the Autumn Wind".

When reciting to "An De Guang Mansion with thousands of houses, sheltering the world's poor and happy people! It is as safe as a mountain without wind and rain", a thatched hut suddenly stood beside the crowd.

This thatched hut seems to be rescued only with ordinary wood, but under the cover of talent, the outside world is thick with ink, and it is impossible to enter the hut.

Song Lanyi's poem was also published in newspapers, but it was the first time for many people to see this so-called vision of poetry.

Is this the poem passed down to the world?

In terms of defense alone, it's perfect!
Among the crowd, Pu Song's focus is different from others.

He looked vaguely at the Q-version villain standing on Song Lanyi's shoulder.

This villain is Du Fu.

When Pu Song wanted to figure out Du Fu's past and future, he found that his past and future were as blurred as Song Lanyi's.

One is an accident, so what about two?

Pu Song felt that his old friends...may have underestimated the road that Song Lanyi walked.

In the middle of the night, the night owl curled up quietly on the branch.

From time to time, you can also hear the roar of wild animals in the mountains.

But... the people in the hut didn't take it seriously at all.

Without him, the poems passed down to the world are indeed the poems passed down to the world.

In terms of defense alone, there is nothing comparable.

The only thing that can be compared with one or two is probably the products of various organs and Taoism of the Mohist school.

But in addition to these advantages, the disadvantages are also very obvious.

That is to consume ability extremely fast.

Fortunately, Song Lanyi is smart, and whenever her talents are about to run out, she will replace her with another person to output her talents and stabilize the vision of poetry.

After several rounds like this, the people inside have not exhausted themselves, but the so-called true gods outside have begun to feel impatient.

In the quiet night, the thick ink outside the hut gradually turned into a faceless figure, and that figure began to knock on the door impatiently.

When the people in the room heard the knocking sound, they were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Someone laughed and said, "It turns out that when a true god enters a room, he is just like an ordinary person, and he will knock on the door!"

Hearing this, the "true god" outside seemed to become angry from embarrassment, and his hands moved faster, knocking on the door vigorously and hastily.

Song Lanyi pondered for a moment, then said seriously, "Is there a possibility...he can't open the door either."

A question mark popped up above everyone's head.

Just kidding?
At any rate, it is also related to God, is it just such a little style?
Song Lanyi pursed her lips and looked at the motionless door, her meaning was self-evident.

If it were true God, would he not be able to break even a vision of poetry?
Before they had waited long, an exasperated voice came from outside, "Bold mortal, why don't you kneel down when you see this god?"

This trick may be okay to deceive villagers who have never been out of the village.

But... For Song Lanyi and others, it can be said that it is full of loopholes.

Not to mention anything else, just what the self-proclaimed, nondescript person looks like.

Everyone looked at each other, and let Song Lanyi come forward.

She is bold and cautious, quick to respond to emergencies, and is the most suitable for this kind of thing.

Song Lanyi said slowly, "True god? What kind of god is this?"

The "true god" outside the door, thinking that Song Lanyi's heart began to waver and hesitate, said with satisfaction, "The world is all false, and there is nothing outside the heart. Only by removing the false and preserving the true, can one become a real god. This is the so-called God."

This small story is still a set.

In particular, the phrase "nothing outside my mind" sounds like something, but it overlaps with Yangming's philosophy of mind to a certain extent.

Song Lanyi calmly said, "I'm not referring to this. The gods in the world all come from Taoism. The Taoist gods have the Three Purities. The so-called Three Purities are Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun."

"At the same time, there are six emperors, namely, Emperor Ziwei in the North Pole, Emperor Changsheng in the South Pole, Emperor Taiji in the West, Emperor Qinghua in the East, and later the Haotian Jade Emperor and Houtu Emperor Dizhi..."

After listening to it a series of times, the true god outside was stunned.

So many fairies?
But why, he has never heard of one?
"True God" flinched, but still had the courage to ask, "What do you say these have to do with me?"

"How come it has nothing to do with you? You are a true god, I'm afraid you always know a few gods?"

　Today's second update~
　　
　
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