"May I know who you are?" Su Mingan asked the girl.

"I just said, I am 'you'." The girl said.

"But you are a girl." Su Mingan said.

"Yes, is there a problem?" the girl said.

"Although I can't confirm it in detail, I can definitely confirm that I am a boy." Su Mingan thought for a moment.

"It's not important." the girl said.

Su Mingan was dumbfounded, he thought this was still important.

"Illusion? Data simulation? Bionic body?" Su Mingan considered the reason for the formation of the girl: "You should be something similar to a psychological picket mechanism, like the original Jiu Xi..."

This gender difference may be Su Wensheng's bad taste. Su Wensheng probably deliberately wanted to imitate the image of a girl.

The girl blinked and did not answer any more questions. With a flash of white light, Su Mingan automatically exited the angel statue. The church was still empty.

He touched the angel statue again, but there was no response and he could no longer enter.

He stood under the statue of an angel. The stained glass of the church reflected a layer of seven-color mottled colors, and painted stories about gods were painted on the ceiling.

Although Su Mingan has no awe of the gods in this world, seeing the solemn statues, paintings, and sacrificial utensils everywhere in the church, he actually felt some solemn emotions in his heart, as if he was really being watched by the gods.

.

——The girl told him that he must become a god.

——What exactly is the nature of God?

Su Mingan thought.

——He believes that "god" is often constructed by human beings based on history, culture and local customs, and represents the product of human beings' desire for goodness and the materialization of their desires. He represents a group of people, a culture, and a collection of desires of an era. If

People have a passionate yearning for "love", and the "God of Love" came into being, and his duty was conceived as the god who protects love and marital happiness. If people have a high pursuit of "money", the god who protects wealth

It will also come into being, and its role is conceived to bring wealth, and it is active in people's pens and history.

This was Su Mingan's original view.

But as the world game progresses, he gradually discovers that God is indeed the product of human beliefs and expectations, but He is not actually created by human beings' simple fantasy. He is real. His Godhead is not based on human beings.

Will is transferred.

In the seventh world of Praia, Su Lin became a god. It was because Su Lin gathered the strong emotions of the residents of Praia. Half of the residents who were poisoned to death in Yunshang City, their huge numbers and malice gathered in Su Lin alone.

Prompted Su Lin to become a god.

In the eighth world, Qiongdi, Su Mingan became a hundred gods. It was because the extremely lofty beliefs of the people in Qiongdi gathered in Su Mingan, giving him the power of a hundred gods.

In the city of measurement in the ninth world, although it is not clear about the situation of his Wei gods, the reason why his Wei gods "claim themselves to be gods" should also be to gather people's faith and make people's faith more legitimately gathered in one person.

Help other gods gain powerful dominance.

——To sum up, it is the extremely strong faith of human beings that creates “gods”. The God Nine in the Eighth World lost his powerful divine power precisely because he was slandered as an evil god and no one believed in him.

In other words, in the concept of the world game, "god" is more similar to a "collective unconscious". It is the spiritual deposit of the collective experience of human ancestors in the process of evolution. It is at the lowest level of the subconscious and will pass through religion and mythology.

, art, fantasy and symbolism manifest themselves involuntarily.

For example, as a person grows up, he will gradually know what is correct and what is incorrect, and will gradually believe in most of the knowledge. When he wants to do bad things, he will have

"Conscience" stops him and makes him subconsciously feel that something is sinful.

For example, people generally believe that "it is incorrect not to wear pants." But - when this subtle concept is implanted and evolves into - "it is incorrect not to believe in gods."

Then, it will be difficult for people to doubt gods and have deep faith in gods - thus "god" was born.

When it comes to the Spring Festival, Spring Festival couplets come to mind, when Tomb-Sweeping Festival comes to mind, grave sweeping comes to mind, and when Dragon Boat Festival comes to mind, rice dumplings come to mind. Once God is mentioned, everyone immediately thinks of a certain person - and this is how "God" was born.

This is the power of emotion and belief. In the world game system, it has extremely huge catalytic and destructive power. Including the fifth world Minghui, it is also because of the emotion of "malice" that the world is on the verge of destruction.

——If people in the entire world believe that a person is God, then God will really be born.

"...gods."

Su Mingan talked to himself, looking up at the angel statue, and the colorful light penetrated his pupils.

In front of him, a holy marble angel held a sword high in one hand and a scale in the other, representing judgment and fairness respectively. Its white stone glowed with a sacred brilliance under the light of the colored window. For a moment, in Su Mingan's eyes, there was something real.

He felt a bit in awe.

The next moment, he realized that he had also been affected by this "collective unconsciousness", and he immediately reacted - he must not have feelings similar to awe, worship, and admiration for gods. Otherwise, he will become a part of the masses, and no longer

There is no way to resist the gods.

Gods arrange death for people. One of the reasons may be to give people a sense of awe.

As long as you die according to the instructions of the gods, you will not suffer too much. As long as you dare to resist the gods, you will end miserably. In this way, the belief is deeply ingrained in the hearts of billions of people. Give a carrot, and then

Giving a mallet is like taming a herd of goats.

If a goat dares to fight back, there will be other indignant goats who will burn this "rebellious" goat to death without the help of the gods - who made you violate the [rules] of this world, who dared to challenge what everyone accepts

Authority, you deserve to die.

After thinking about this, Su Mingan didn't stay for long, quietly returned to his room and loaded the game.

His five senses began to change, and Su Mingan gradually smelled the salty smell of the sea breeze, and the bed beneath him shook slightly. He opened his eyes, and faced the ceiling with the scent of wood, as well as the simple stone carvings and lucky bamboo beside the bed.

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[Chapter 3·Penglai Fairy Island]

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He opened the hatch. What he saw was a magnificent blue, where the sea and the sky met. The vast sea seemed to melt into the blue of the distant sky, and a delicate white line could be seen faintly across the sea level.

It was early in the morning, and he was leaning against the railing of the boat. The wind and waves stirred up moist mist, as if caressing the tip of his nose.

"No. 1 Dream Patroller, you are finally online. It is already past two in the morning, so you can tell us to wait." Yi Zhongyu came over, with no annoyance in his tone, more like a joke.

Su Mingan looked around. Zou Yuqing, who was dressed in red silk, and Mo Yan, who was carrying a sword on his back, were already there.

"Has Penglai Immortal Island arrived?" Su Mingan said.

"Brother, we're almost there. Look there." Mo Yan raised his hand and pointed to the bow of the ship.

Between the turbulent waves, an island shrouded in clouds and mist is looming. The clouds and mist are like brewing fairy air, and you can vaguely smell the refreshing fragrance of peach blossoms.

——Penglai Fairy Island.

The legendary place where immortals live.

Over the years, countless people have tried to board the island in order to have a glimpse of immortality. Today, Su Mingan, Yi Zhongyu, Zou Yuqing, and Mo Yan are the four people from this generation of dynasties who have been lucky enough to land on the island.

Looking at the Penglai Island getting closer and closer, Su Mingan vaguely guessed the reason why "Lou Yue Kingdom" stopped updating the service last night - because the ship was still sailing on the sea at that time and had not yet arrived at Penglai Island, so there was no new plot.

So I simply stopped taking it.

……anyway.

...So it turns out that the time control in this game is so precise?

Su Mingan walked to the bow of the ship, his black hair blown by the sea breeze. Staring at the misty fairy island, he felt slightly nervous.

At this time, he felt someone approaching him.

"Your Highness." Zou Yuqing dragged the transparent red silk cloth and walked towards him gracefully, her hands seemed to be touching his hair.

"What are you doing?" Su Mingan was very alert when he saw the beauty approaching him.

"You are the eldest prince Lou Yue. Look how messed up your hair is." Zou Yuqing covered her mouth and smiled, her fox-like eyes curved like a pair of light red crescents.

Su Mingan touched his hair. He didn't understand ancient people's hairstyle, so he just tied it up casually. Zou Yuqing originally wanted to help him cut his hair.

"Stay away from big brother." Mo Yan stopped Zou Yuqing.

"Do you know how to comb your hair?" Zou Yuqing sneered: "We can be unseemly, but His Highness can't."

Mo Yan was silent. Their identities were different from Su Mingan's. The eldest prince had disheveled hair. I wonder if it would offend the immortal.

"Zou Yuqing, please," Su Mingan said.

Zou Yuqing pursed her lips and smiled, taking apart Su Mingan's black hair and gently combing it for him. Her fingers were dexterous, gently holding up his hair and nesting it into a high ponytail.

The soft red silk on her body fluttered in the sea breeze, and sometimes it would gently brush against Su Mingan's face, like feathers that would leave at the touch of a touch.

Mo Yan stared at Zou Yuqing's movements like an old hen guarding her young. He held the sword tightly in his hand and would raise it if something went wrong.

While taking care of the broken hair beside Su Ming'an's ear, Zou Yuqing suddenly came a little closer, leaned into his ear and whispered: "...Run away."

Su Ming'an was shocked. He looked back at Zou Yuqing's face, but she had quickly distanced herself, with a smile on her face, as if she hadn't said anything.

...Escape quickly?

...She wants him to stay away from Penglai Island? She is just a member of the Demon Cult, why would she suddenly warn him?

"What did you say to brother?" Mo Yan's ears twitched.

Zou Yuqing smiled and said: "Oh my, I have never seen such a coquettish little brother. I whispered a few words, do you even care about His Highness's love affairs?"

Mo Yan said: "I can't talk to you anyway."
To be continued...