Chapter 498 You're just acting
When Chu Ge returned home, Qiu Wuji had already returned. He had just showered, his hair was wet, and he was lazily leaning on the sofa in the living room watching his own TV series.
Seeing him coming back, Qiu Wuji turned around and smiled brightly: "Fei'er is still very beautiful!"
Chu Ge took a look at Qin Feier in the TV series and didn't think she was that pretty. If she was pretty, it was because she imitated Qiu Wuji.
There is also a feeling that it is like a dream. Is what happened before real?
As far as the real world is concerned, we have only been gone for one day, but things inside and outside the book have changed so much.
Qiuqiu was the Emperor of the North Pole a moment ago, fighting the Sun Rat with him at the North Pole and collecting the Pillar of Heaven. But now Qiuqiu is lazing around at home, looking like a modern girl from head to toe.
There is always a sense of unreality of time and space interweaving, just like Zhu Mengmeng’s previous experience, like just waking up from a dream.
"A copycat is a copycat. It's far worse than you." Chu Ge leaned against Qiu Wuji and sniffed her hair tiredly.
Qiu Wuji said with a smile: "Don't underestimate Fei'er. Without her, this drama might not be so popular."
"Uh, how hot is it now?"
"…It's only been a day. You saw how angry it was before, and how angry it is now. How long do you think it has been?"
Chu Ge was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Yeah... I should be used to it, but I still feel like it's a dream."
Qiu Wuji smiled and rubbed the dog's head: "After all, your cultivation is too short. The so-called habit is only acquired after a few experiences. When you have ten thousand years of experience, then you will be truly accustomed to everything."
"Yes, yes, old lady."
"Hehe." As expected, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Qiu Wuji said leisurely as if the wind was blowing on his face, "I have saved most of my drawings in the past few days. By the way, I also designed a rough template for the decoration of the new house. I am too lazy to work on the details..."
Chu Ge complained: "No way... You are just bragging, what do you say you know about Feng Shui design for a house? You don't even know where a circuit board is."
Qiu Wuji's eyes finally turned dangerous: "Louder?"
Chugo hummed and buried his head in her neck without saying anything.
Qiu Wuji felt itchy and arched his back. Chu Ge leaned forward again, but was thrown out by Qiu Wuji: "Go take a shower, you stink!"
Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Qiu Qiu, an immortal who was not stained by the world of dust, was more obsessed with taking a bath than a modern man like himself.
Just wash it.
Seeing Chu Ge rummaging through the laundry, Qiu Wuji curled his lips and said, "I gave the template I designed to Mengmeng and asked her to help find a decoration design company to complete the rest. When we return from Southeast Asia, the design should be ready, and we can decorate it then. - How many drafts do you have saved? I think you are busier than me in the book."
"I'm not busy. I was writing while you and Zhu Mengmeng were shopping..." Chu Ge went into the bathroom, and his voice came through the door: "I'll write some more tonight... It's not that I don't have enough manuscripts, but I want to write the content of Qingyan Ascension. When we reach the critical moment in Southeast Asia, it should be almost the time for Qingyan Ascension. There will be some connection then..."
Qiu Wuji listened to the sound of water splashing inside and felt that Chu Ge's inexplicable confidence in time was a bit strange, and couldn't help asking: "How do you calculate the time exactly?"
Chu Ge's somewhat ethereal voice came from the sound of water: "We have almost recovered half of the Heavenly Principles represented by the Four Symbols... What are Heavenly Principles?"
Qiu Wuji's heart moved.
"You can understand that it is my law... I didn't have much contact with it before, so it didn't cause any qualitative changes. Now the feeling of the mysterious world has become clearer and clearer. Cause and effect, fate, time, space... are in my hands and follow my orders."
Qiu Wuji listened in a daze to the faint words in the sound of water, and inexplicably had a strange feeling as if he was listening to the voice of heaven in a book.
There was only a door between us, and he was washing his clothes, but I had this illusion...
Maybe it's not an illusion. After all, I am also a creature in his writing. I have a natural mysterious awe of the Heavenly Dao. Even if I have transcended it, it is impossible for me to have no feelings at all. It's just that he was not a complete Heavenly Dao before, the most useless Heavenly Dao in history... But now it's different.
Whether it is the counterattack and control of the heavens, or the hot spread of TV dramas in the world...Since Japan, South Korea and Vietnam have it, do other Southeast Asian countries have it?
There should be some.
The reality and recognition of this world should have almost reached its peak. This thing does not need to be recognized by the whole world. It is enough to reach a certain critical point.
At all levels of reality and fiction, the concept that "Chugo is the creator god of this world" is almost a foregone conclusion.
"But..." Qiu Wuji asked hesitantly, "I don't doubt your laws of heaven, but can you have this ability in this world?"
"I can inherit part of it in this world. Some things I know will never disappear... Maybe it's because there are also four symbols in this world. At least my feelings are very obvious when it comes to things related to the four symbols." Chu Ge said: "I even have some calculations about the temple in Indonesia in my mind. I even have a premonition of what will happen, which remains to be confirmed."
Qiu Wuji was almost speechless.
I had taken over a lot of rules from Xu Ri Shu and felt that I was more powerful than ever before, but when I looked back, I realized that he was too shameless.
Oh, what have we been cultivating for these ten thousand years? From a certain perspective, can it be considered as cultivating for him?
No, it’s not practicing for him.
It is He who attains enlightenment through us.
"This is my path." The words he had said before resurfaced in his mind, and all his words were becoming reality one by one.
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Ge came out wiping his hair. Outside, an episode of TV had finished and the ending song was playing. Qiu Wuji sat there in a daze, not knowing whether he was listening to the song or daydreaming.
"Hey, what are you daydreaming about?"
"Uh...uh." Qiu Wuji scratched his head: "I was thinking that it is inevitable that you will surpass me in strength in the future. Uh, I'm not jealous...it's just..."
"Ha..." Chu Ge sat beside her and hugged her gently: "Do you feel that your upper limit may be limited by me, and you can't see the way to the top?"
"Well..." Qiu Wuji said a little embarrassedly: "After all, I am a cultivator. I want to see the end of the road. I always feel that my upper limit is limited. It is said that I have broken away from the way of heaven, but in fact it still has an impact."
Chu Ge said: "If you only practice what is in the book, even if you master all the laws to the highest level, you probably won't be able to break through the upper limit. But do you really only practice what is in the book?"
Qiu Wuji was stunned: "Is it useful for me to learn these things in the present world?"
"You..." Chu Ge kissed her forehead: "Have you forgotten why you wanted to learn writing and painting? Of course, I learned it because of my supernatural powers, and you can use magic. We can achieve the same goal through different paths."
"That's exactly what I think..."
"Feeling vague? It's different from the usual path, and you're unsure?"
"Um."
"Actually...Qiuqiu, you're still treating yourself as Qiu Wuji in the book. You're getting too into the role."
Qiu Wuji looked at him steadily.
"Since you have broken away from the Way of Heaven, you don't have to think of yourself as a person in the book anymore." Chu Ge pointed at the subtitles of the TV ending song, and the words "Composer: Qiu Wuji" happened to flash by.
"That's you, the real Qiu Wuji who exists in this world. On the contrary, the North Pole Emperor in the book is just you acting for me."
(End of this chapter)
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