"Of course you can, but the price for me to pay is very high. Can you afford it?"
Deng Ru can certainly help Wan predict the future.
However, the first time he helped Wan predict the future was to keep him alive.
Don’t let this good Taoist god seedling die.
But now, what can Wan rely on to predict the future?
It can't be.
ah!
If you don't help me predict the future, I will commit suicide in front of you, so that the world will have one less road!
Of course that's impossible.
It doesn't suit Wan's character, and Deng Ru won't agree to it.
If you want to get something, you naturally have to give something in exchange.
[This... please tell me clearly, if I have anything that you need, please feel free to take it, as long as you are willing to predict the future for me.]
Wan had no idea what valuable things he had on him that the Heavenly Venerable would appreciate.
After all, according to the Tianzun, who knows the past and future, and astronomy and geography.
He has thousands of things.
Even if it was his cultivation that he was proud of.
I'm afraid it's not worth mentioning even to Tianzun.
What is there in him that Tianzun would like?
"I don't want anything else, I just want your old heart."
Deng Ru said.
He could sense that Wan's heart had grown old.
Being old meant that he was no longer as overbearing and determined as before.
This won't work.
Wan's way needs to be carried out in a domineering manner.
As a god who absorbs the seven emotions and six desires for cultivation.
It is very easy to brainwash a living being.
As provincial level.
No, it doesn't need to be provincial level, just municipal level.
When using divine power, one can instantly brainwash a sentimental person into a happy fool who can only say "Aba Aba".
He has to thank us.
It can also remove abstract emotions such as sadness and happiness from a believer's mind.
Hey, I took away your happiness and turned you into a sad wise man, are you happy? Oh, I forgot, your happiness was taken away.
All in all, a very abstract skill.
This was the first time Deng Ru decided to use it on a believer.
[My old state of mind? Can the Heavenly Lord take it away? No, how could my state of mind ever be old?]
Wan was stunned at first, and then he stubbornly denied it. He felt that his state of mind was not old at all.
"Hahaha, you can deceive me, Marshal, but don't deceive yourself. I was also a mortal who cultivated through cultivation. When I rode a green ox out of Hangu Pass, all worldly ties were severed. My devout disciples and fellow Taoists who discussed Taoism with me have all grown old. How could I not know what you are thinking?"
Deng Ru said with a vicissitudes of life look.
His time as the Creator God didn't last long.
Almost three hundred years have passed in the world of Keli.
Every time I open and close my eyes, familiar faces disappear and new faces appear.
Of the two ants praying to God, only one is left, and that ant is named Kang. If nothing unexpected happens, he will probably grow old in the blink of an eye the moment he opens his eyes in the outside world.
The romanticists who carried the wishes of the Chinese heroes have also turned into dry bones.
The young man who just wanted to travel and enjoy the scenery has become an old emperor with deep scheming, and then returned to his original ideal.
The ant who had told him that he wanted to become the Qin Shi Huang of the Bamboo Forest World was already quite old. If he could no longer comprehend his own path, he would be near death.
The historian who had recorded the contract between the gods and the ants was now an old man with gray hair.
The little kids who used to follow him around and call him Emperor Xuanyuan with admiration have now turned into dry bones in the tomb.
Time really flies.
Deng Ru shook his head.
As for reversing time?
He can't do it either.
Time does not exist, it is just a concept.
Time simply represents the movement of all things in the world.
What is the long river of time, what is the independent time dimension, are nothing but speculations of the world.
Therefore, if Kang wants to reverse time and resurrect Ni, his wish is doomed to be in vain.
Deng Ru felt it necessary to talk to him later.
But for now, let’s take away Wan’s old state of mind first.
He could understand Wan.
He is the creator god, he sits and watches the birth and death of all living things.
But Wan is not like that, Wan is just a part of the common people.
He has his monarch, his loyal city, and his old friends.
Now, these things have aged with time.
It is normal for people to feel confused and grow old.
[The old friend has gone away on a crane...]
Wan remembered a poem.
This was a vision that Pangu, the great god, personally gave to the Mayan king after his death.
The gods and immortals led the Mayan queen to ascend to heaven on a crane, a saying passed down from Mayan civilization.
"In the world of the old man, there is a poem that describes the passage of time."
Deng Ru shook his head, and then sang loudly.
"Fei Guang Fei Guang, I offer you a glass of wine. I don't know how high the sky is, and how thick the earth is!"
As Wan listened to this poem, the old yet heroic posture of Tianzun kept replaying in his mind.
[Fei Guang Fei Guang, I offer you a glass of wine. I don’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.]
[What a wonderful poem, urging me to drink with the years. I don’t know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is.]
Wan was infected by the boldness of this poem.
The sadness of seeing old friends leaving my heart has also lessened a lot.
Fei Guang Fei Guang, I offer you a glass of wine. I don’t know, the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick!
If time defeats him with old friends.
He might as well sit down, fill a glass, and drink with the years.
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