Cecidil was surprised, but there was no hint of inappropriateness on his face.He smiled back, "Thank you, Your Excellency, but I'm not here to receive gifts.I just want to be with the teacher. ”"We all know that."
The oracle still smiled, "Let's not talk about that.I should have introduced you to my master first. ”He bent sideways and made an inviting gesture.Although Cessidil was puzzled, it was not good to refuse at this time.What's more, his teacher hadn't shown the slightest doubt until now, as if he had expected the current situation.The sky is white, the ground is smooth as a mirror, and the shadows of people can be reflected.Not far away, there is a huge building with rootsless flowers and trees, and delicate-looking birds and squirrels hiding in it.It looks beautiful and full of divinity.It was very quiet along the way.It wasn't until they entered the huge building that their ears became noisy."
The host lives in the autumn pavilion.There are also spring, summer, and winter halls.When you have met your master, you can choose a courtyard to live in.When the time comes, there will be an angel to take care of you. ”Cecidil's eyes flashed, "Aren't we here to participate in the Godhood Trial?"
”"This is the trial."
The divine envoy replied with a smile, "Of course, the trial of the Lord Godhead is different from others, and you will naturally understand it later. ”"Later?"
Looks like they're going to be here for a long time?
As he was talking, the Autumn Pavilion in the mouth of the divine envoy arrived.The reason why it is called Akikan is because the festival here happens to stay in autumn.The other three places should correspond to each other, and also stay in different seasons.Cecidil was a little suspicious at this time that this was the temple of the god of the seasons.They were ushered into the courtyard, but only for a split second, the oracle reached out in front of them and asked them to withdraw.Thrand didn't care about any of this, and he naturally turned back.Cecidil was nailed to the spot, and did not move for a long time.Thrand's heart twitched, and he turned to look at Cecidil, who was still in his position."
Now that you're here, why don't you go in and have a look?"
Cecidil suddenly turned to look at Thrand, his posture was elegant and with an inexplicable dignified aura, and his words were also inexplicable.For a moment, Thrand seemed to see something very strange."
Sisi."
Before Thrand could finish his words, the messenger listened attentively, and immediately re-invited Thrand and the two."
The master said that since Your Excellency has to go in, then go in."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Cecidir, whose temperament had changed drastically, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.Cessidil snorted, turned and strode towards the largest house in the courtyard."
Sisi."
Thrand whispered to the other again, and when he saw that the other party had left without care, he finally sank his face and followed him towards the house.The environment of this trial realm is very gorgeous and gorgeous when viewed from the outside, but after entering this courtyard and house, it is the most ordinary decoration and furnishings of ordinary people on the Western Fantasy Continent.The young deity in the room, who was doing carpentry, was so easy-going and kind that Thraland couldn't believe it was a presiding god."
It's amazing—three of you, three different planes."
The handsome god blew the sawdust off the plank, and turned to look at Thrand and Cecidir, "It seems my guess was correct, and they did. ”“…… Three people?
”Hearing the god's words, Thrand finally showed his doubts for the first time."
Whoa."
The god casually stretched out a finger and pointed at Thrander, and the next second, a tall, straight young figure appeared beside him.Serland stepped aside the moment he sensed that a strange aura was approaching, and when he looked up, he saw that the other party was also looking at him with a stunned expression, as if he hadn't reacted to what was happening."
Who is he......?"
Thurand noticed that this person who suddenly appeared did not even break through the Martial God, and seven or eight huge questions surged in his heart in an instant, and he turned his head to ask the god."
You ask me?"
The god laughed, "Shouldn't this question be asked to yourself?
He's coming for you.They didn't come to me. ”Thrander's face darkened, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and at last he calmed down, and asked the god first, "Who are you, then?"
Which main god?
What was the purpose of bringing me here?
”Thrand had never been a fool, and he had discovered something suspicious by distancing himself from all the information he had gotten here.For example, the prying eye of the oracle before entering here, the plausible words of the new envoy after entering here, and the suspicions of this god."
If I'm not mistaken, you're Ilmu, the god of inspiration."
Serland confirmed this, and his heart was shocked.The god of inspiration has long since disappeared in the endless history, his divine body sleeps in the sea of silence, and his divine soul has long since dissipated.What's the matter with the god of inspiration sitting here today?
Could it be, as he said, that something was wrong with this god of inspiration, but that he and Cecidil had traveled through time and space?
So who is this strange young man?
Doubts popped up in Thrander's heart, but the handsome gods over there were still unhurried."
I said, he's coming for you.And this one, the new god of darkness?
Oh, what's your name?
Since he has inherited his divine position, then cherish it and don't use this forbidden technique indiscriminately. ”Thrand felt a chill in his heart.He was sure that there was nothing wrong with his ears, and there was nothing wrong with what the god was saying.And he knew the sudden change of Cecidil just now.It wasn't the Secy he was familiar with, it was a cold, gloomy and even evil spirit."
Sisi."
He stepped forward and fixed his eyes on the man, "You're not Ceci......
What the hell is going on?
”It's too messy, too many questions, it seems that only he is the only one of the four people here who has the most doubts.Even if he had guessed the identity of this main god before he came, he had no idea that his student would bring him such a big surprise."
I'm Ceci.Teacher, don't you know me?
”Cecidil smiled meaningfully at Thrand, and his tone was playful, "Or, rather, the future Sesi, Sesi, the Demon King, the God of Darkness." ”☆、2019.4.5 God of Darkness......
Thrand's pupils constricted slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.His gaze was fixed on the face he was incomparably familiar, but there was no way to connect him to the so-called demon king of the dark abyss.“…… Secy in the future?
”After a long time, Thrand repeated the words slowly."
It won't be long, a year or two."
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The other party smiled and said nonchalantly.Thrand felt a cool breath gradually spread from his limbs to his heart, and he felt indescribably cold and numb.The God of Inspiration set aside the finished carpentry and stood up from his stool, "I can guess what you're here for, but unfortunately, I'm not going to let you know the truth for a while.So now, please both of you out. ”The Lord God said "you" meant Cessidil and the strange young man."
I have something to say!"
Listening to the words of the Lord God, the young man hurriedly spoke, "I don't know why you were able to see me, but I do come from another time and space, the year 5618, and I am here to know the past of His Excellency the Fa God. ”Of the four people here, excluding the young man himself, there is only one main god, one martial god, and one law god left, and the Dharma God in his mouth will naturally not have a second choice.So Thrand looked at him and asked, "What do you have to do with me?"
”He didn't remember such a young man among his friends, and even if he was from two hundred and sixty years later, Thraland didn't think he would have any particularly intimate relationship with him."
Forehead......"
The young man looked at him, the tips of his ears reddened slightly, "Your Excellency, I am your suitor.I love you......" "......"
The young Lord Thurland said he didn't really want to talk to the young man."
Your Excellency, you don't know me yet.My name is Legstone Arthur Aruman and I am the son of your friend, and in two hundred and sixty years we will meet, and I will be hopelessly in love with you. ”The young man explained eagerly and earnestly, his gaze never taking off Thrander's face."
That's interesting."
The main god sat down on the woodworking table and looked at the three of them with his arms crossed, "One is your student and the other is your lover, and they were able to come together to watch the process of your godhead trial. ”The Lord God smiled playfully, "That's interesting. ”“…… He's not my lover. ”Thrand corrected the Lord God."
Not now, not in the future."
The Lord God smiled very narrowly.Thrand didn't seem to expect the Lord God to be so gossipy and wicked, so he paused, and finally turned his gaze to the young man, "Did I promise you?"
”"......"
Legston pursed his lips, not wanting to answer the question."
It seems like not."
Thrand looked at the young fighter, "How did you end up here?"
”Legston leaned back slightly, so that he could avoid Thrand looking at the dark god behind him, "He. ”Thrand also looked at Cessidir."
Nothing to explain."
Cecidil sneered, "I'm not going to leave here, I'm going to watch you become a god, my dear Teacher Thurland." ”His eyebrows drooped, and the faint afterglow was filled with resentment and persistence that could not be ignored.Thrand felt very suffocated in his heart when he saw this, and he could not imagine what had happened in this trial, so that his students would hate and hate him so much."
So you think I, the main god, am just a decoration?"
The god of inspiration, Ilmu, interjected into the conversation of several people, his chin raised slightly, "If I want you to get out, you have to get out."
Even Erdos cannot disobey my orders. ”As his words fell, the space around him immediately distorted.The location where Cecidil and Legston were located was empty in the blink of an eye.Thrland's eyelashes twitched, and he didn't speak."
Don't worry, the two little ones were just sent by me to the Winter Pavilion to sleep, and they will wake up when you go back."
Ilmu explained, getting up from the woodworking table and walking towards Thrander, "Let me see my inheritor. ”As he spoke, he stretched out his long, strong fingers and gently cupped Thrand's chin, making him lift his face to face him."
It's perfect."
After a moment, the God of Inspiration concluded, "It is simply the most perfect masterpiece of God the Father." ”"I'm nothing compared to you."
Thraland was very close to the other party's equally handsome face, and his eyes were all about the other's white skin, which almost glowed, "I just wonder why you chose me and hide it from the oracle outside." ”"Why don't you guess first?"
The Lord God let go of Thrand's chin and smiled a little wickedly."......"
Thrand was a little confused about the mind of the Lord God.After a few moments, Thrand slowly spoke his mind."
You're guarding against the gods of light.Even after you've been down for so long, you're still guarding against them. ”Thrand knew a little about the affairs of the gods, and it was the little information he had received from the elven texts that had eternal life."
I heard that among the twelve main gods, the god of light and the god of darkness were born at odds.They all have their own supporters and followers.Among them, the god of the sky, the god of the sea, the god of the earth, the god of space, the god of the four seasons, and the god of life all support the god of light.And the gods of time, battle, and craftsmen support the god of darkness.As for you, the god of inspiration, did not participate in the battle between them. ”"That's pretty much it."
Ilmu nodded, allowing Thrand to continue."
Perhaps you have already anticipated your fall, so this time in the trial of becoming a god, you choose to bring your inheritor back to the past, that is, the present."
Thrand said, a faint look of doubt in his eyes, "But there's one thing I can't figure out. ”"What can't you figure out?""
Are you so sure that the gods of light will come to your bearer's hand?
Or what kind of grievances do you have with them that would implicate your lineage?
”"You can't say that.""
How can you be sure that they are tabooing me and not you, the future god of inspiration, Thrand?"
”"......"
Thrand found that he had been speechless more and more since he arrived in this trial realm."
You might think it's incredible, but it's exactly what it is.Thrand, my inheritor, they are tabooing you. ”Ilmu walked to the inner room and invited Serland to come in, "Take a look at the gift I have for you." ”Thrand walked over.It's a large room with a variety of rare materials, most of which can only be used to craft weapons or refine magical items."
Is this my Trials mission?"
Thrand took a cursory look at it, and walked slowly to the huge table in the middle.On the table was a very detailed drawing of the weapon, and the finished drawing on it made Thrand stunned."
Inquisitor."
Ilmu walked over and slowly pronounced the name of the weapon, "Your mission is to make a true Inquisitor. ”Thurland's face sank, "My lord, do you think it's possible?"
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”This so-called "Inquisitor" is simply a weapon that shouldn't exist, not to mention that he is just a Dharma God of the Mortal Continent, even if he really becomes a god one day, it is impossible to make such a weapon!"
Why can't it be?"
Yi Ermu narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was very strange, "You are my inheritor."
The god of inspiration for the future.Don't tell me, Thurland, you don't know what the god of inspiration is?
”Of course Thrand knew.Of the twelve main gods, the god of inspiration is dedicated to creation.His creative abilities are almost equal to those of the Creator Father, which is the main reason for his discord with the other Lord Gods.- No one likes a brother who is much stronger than them and is much more favored.God the Father of Creation is too fond of the God of Inspiration.If humans are the children created by the Father, then the elves are the children created by the God of inspiration.He was able to have the same creative ability as the Father, and was not destroyed by the Father, and even made the Father give the Elves the most comprehensive care and love.This speaks volumes about how much the god of inspiration is favored.You must know that the god of craftsmen once learned from the god of inspiration, and then secretly created the dwarven race; When the Father of Creation learned of this, his first reaction was to destroy the dwarves and punish the god of craftsmen (1).In the end, it was the God of Inspiration who interceded with the Father, which saved the dwarves from destruction.However, the God of Craftsmen was also drained of half of his divine power by the Father God, and became the weakest of the twelve main gods.Thrand had learned from the elves.The god of inspiration, Ilmu, as their creator, has always been a god of the Elven faith.Not even the god of light could take the place of this god in the hearts of the elves."
Thurland, as my inheritor, I can tell you unequivocally that this weapon must be made by you.I'm not going to let you out of here, and I'm not going to allow you to fail.Time here is much faster than the outside world.You've been here for a hundred years, and you've only been out for an hour.I'll let you out when you're done. ”The light in Ilmu's eyes flickered, and Thrand only felt that something strange was emanating from the other party, and then he clearly felt the change in speed.As a god of law, Thrand has a strong sense of the magical elements in the air.And at this moment, the magic elements in this room and the magic elements outside have suddenly changed into two separate states.He could feel the speed at which the magical elements outside were changing, less than a thousandth of what was in the room.They change very slowly, slowly, everything seems to be static and dead."
You control the laws of time?"
A hint of surprise crossed Thrander's heart."
This is the most basic requirement to become the Lord God."
Ilmu approached Thrand and stood side by side with him at the table looking at the drawing, "As long as you make the Inquisitor, whether it is the law of time or the law of space, you will control it.At the same time, you will gain all my divine powers, as well as the godhead and divine position. ”Thrand frowned, "I'm more concerned about why I made the Inquisitor. ”Yirmu couldn't help but laugh."
I have to say, you're really stubborn."
He chuckled and shook his head, "But anyone who can create will have such qualities.Because only stubbornness can make us continue to study and create.Our stubbornness is the key to our success. ”As he spoke, he reached out and touched a spot on the drawing, "See?"
There is a need for a special material that can shatter the defenses of the main god, which no one can get hold of, except for the Father. ”Thrand's eyes widened slightly."
Think it's incredible?"
Ilmu tilted his head slightly and looked at Thrand, "Do you know what to do now?"
”“…… What if I can't do it?
”"You'll do it."
Ilmu took a step back, then walked towards the door, "By the time you asked that question, I knew you were already thinking about how to make it. ”Time passes, and the solar terms change.Thrand had been sitting in the studio of the god of inspiration for a hundred years, and at some point a hundred years later, he suddenly stood up from his stool and quickly started digging through the piles of materials around him.More and more materials were picked up by him and thrown into the prepared stove beside him.Thrand moved with precision and swiftness, and he sorted out the hard, shiny, powerful, or corrosive materials, and finally sat down in front of the fire.Nearly a hundred years have passed.In the past 100 years, Thirand has repeatedly simulated the production process and process details in his mind, constantly overturned, reorganized, and overthrown, and finally found a method that is most likely to succeed.The fire elemental jumped at Thrande's fingertips, and he swept the things that needed to be fused at once into the furnace one by one, watching the beating flames with all his attention.He has so many things to calculate and so many things to take care of that the sweat on his face can affect his judgment and lead to mistakes.Gradually, year after year passed.Ilmou, the god of inspiration, is out building his puppets and furniture, while Thrand keeps failing and repeating himself.He could feel that he was not far from success, but it was that last step, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through and succeed.Eventually, the outside world became dark.Yirmu also got up from his stool and walked to the door of the production room with his arms crossed."
Thurland, what do you think the 'Inquisitor' is?
What was your purpose in making it?
Is it just a matter of passing trials and becoming a new god of inspiration?
”Ilmu looked at the man inside, his eyes surging with indescribable emotion, "Since you can be recognized by my godhead, it means that you have such potential.I don't doubt that at all.What you should think about most is why the former god of inspiration, that is, me, died. ”After he said this, his eyes were calm and he looked at the man inside.It wasn't until the other party moved slightly and looked at him slowly that he showed a faint smile and turned to leave.Thrand's mind went into a frenzy.Why did the God of Inspiration die?
Why would his Trials be tasked with crafting such a weapon?
He thought that the other party was just testing his creative ability, because this was the greatest sign of the God of Inspiration.But the other party's words just now completely subverted his speculation.Again, the problem is with the "judges."
This so-called "judge" is actually something shaped like a spear cone.Its form is not its greatest feature."
Judgment" is its greatest characteristic."
Judge" the gods, "judge" all living beings.With such a rule-breaking existence, he couldn't figure out why it was made by him, a mortal who had not yet become a god.Does he have that ability?
Does he have that qualification?
Thrand became suspicious of himself.But in the message revealed by the God of Inspiration, Thrand could feel that he had the ability and qualifications, and that he would succeed.It is precisely because of this that those high up and above the gods of light pay so much attention and care about him.So what makes him different?
Create?
The current god of inspiration is much more powerful than him, and his creative ability is unparalleled.Persistent?
Even if the current god of inspiration does not exhibit any special personality traits, as he says, stubbornness is the greatest trait of people like them.So, courage?
The courage to dare to make such a weapon......
However, the current God of Inspiration showed no sign of courage, and he even instigated Thrand to make the "Inquisitor".And, cerland, for sure, had a lot to do with his courage.The god of inspiration, Ilmu, is so powerful that he cannot fall unless he offends the wrath of the gods.Or maybe he's being plotted.Either way, it showed his character and courage in not being afraid to offend the gods.Then there is only one fundamental difference between them—the other party is God.He is human.☆、2019.4.5Thrand kept thinking in the silent room, thinking about the biggest difference between himself and the god of inspiration, thinking about the problems that the other party left him.Why did the god of inspiration fall.He possesses great divine power, unparalleled creativity, the greatest favor of the Creator Father, and supremacy.Who will kill him, why will he kill him, and what does this have to do with the "judges"?"
Your Excellency!
Your Excellency!
”Just as Thrand was even more confused, a clear, energetic young voice came into his ears.He turned his head to look in the direction of the doorway, and saw a tall and tall figure striding in from the outside, and then his eyes swept around, and the moment he saw Thrander's figure, he immediately walked towards this direction."
Your Excellency!"
He walked over with a smile, with irrepressible excitement and affection in his eyes.But......
Thrand watched as he slammed into some invisible barrier and was forced to take two steps back.Thrand narrowed his eyes, a strange feeling welling up in his mind.He couldn't tell what it was like, it wasn't very comfortable anyway, but it wasn't very uncomfortable.The kid who was hit on the head was stunned, and then reached out and poked the front a little speechlessly, "What is this?"
”"A thing you'll never be able to break through."
Ilmu walked in from the door, his tone full of smiles, "Woke up quite early, what's the matter, miss your sweetheart?"
”Legstone smiled sheepishly, "I want to go in and see His Excellency." ”"That's not going to work."
Ilmu leaned against the doorframe on the other side, "You can see that he's in retreat.This is his trial, a very important Godhood trial.If you disturb him, he will be very angry. ”Thurland: "......, Lord God, is it really good for you to be so open-mouthed?"
Legston looked at Thrand with some embarrassment, his mouth opening and closing and closing and opening and open, and finally slowly rubbed against the barrier, and put his hand on it, and said pitifully, "Your Excellency, please speak to me."
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I finally found you. ”Thurland: "......"
To be honest, Thrand didn't want to speak at this time, especially with this stranger he didn't know at all.But the other party also said that they will know each other in the future, and the other party is still pursuing him.So it seems that he shouldn't be too a loving child?"
Say......
What?
”Thrand was a little hoarse, and he pronounced the words a little strangely."
What's wrong with you?"
Legston suddenly heard something wrong with Thurland's voice, and hurriedly asked him, "Are you having a hard time in it?"
What's wrong with your voice?
What the hell is this, I'm going to get in!
”He pounded and kicked with his teeth and claws, and the worry on his face was too palpable to be noticeable."
I'm fine, don't kick anymore."
Thraland spoke to stop him, this time his voice was much better and his sentences were much smoother."
How can it be okay?
Your voice was hoarse just now!
Are you thirsty or tired?
”He glanced around the inside, and when he noticed that there were not only cold materials and tools, but also dead objects such as stoves, his tone was filled with deep anger, "Why is there nothing in there?"
No food, no drink, no use?
”Thrand was stunned, he didn't really realize it.Strange to say, Thrand is still a mortal, but he has been in this room for at least eight hundred years, and every moment of his thoughts and feelings is how to make the Inquisitor, but he still has no physical discomfort.I didn't feel hungry or thirsty.If he hadn't spoken to Legston just now, he wouldn't even know that his language skills had deteriorated.Legston also calmed down at this point, and he jerked his head to look at the leisurely god on the side."
What have you done to His Excellency?
Why trapped him inside?
”Although the other party is a main god, for an ignorant and fearless young man, the other party's deterrent power may not be as good as an angry look from his sweetheart.Ilmu lowered his head and smiled, "What can I do?"
I said it was a trial.Naturally, he was doing tasks in it. ”He looked at Legston with some curiosity in his tone, "Speaking of which, do you know why you're here?"
”Legston frowned and didn't answer him.Ilmu didn't care about his rudeness, but explained indifferently, "Erdos, the god of darkness, is my friend, and like the god of light, he has the power to control the laws of heaven and earth.But there's one thing you may not know.That is, even if they are as powerful as the gods of light and darkness, they must abide by the strongest laws between heaven and earth. ”Thrand chuckled in his heart, he suddenly thought of something, but the thought was only triggered in a moment, and then slipped away in an instant, and he didn't have time to grasp what that thought was.So he abruptly stood up from his position.Legston saw Thrand standing up, thinking that he was going to do something, and immediately called out to him, "Your Excellency." ”Thrand didn't seem to hear Legston's call, just stared straight at the God of Inspiration, waiting for his next word.Ilmu sensed Therland's eagerness, and he didn't sell much, and said directly: "The strongest law between heaven and earth is balance.Whether it is the law of time, the law of space, or the law of light and darkness, their most fundamental principle of existence is balance. ”"It's like this little space you're in, it has its own laws of time at work.And if I want to ensure its stability and operation, I must open up a corresponding time space in another place, and that time space is just the opposite of the time flow rate that you are in now. ”"Time and space?
How fast does time flow?
”Legston listened to the main god's explanation, and immediately reacted to Thrand's situation, with horror in his eyes."
As you can imagine, this room where Thrand is staying is flowing countless times faster than we are.That's why his voice is so weird and he looks dumbfounded. ”Ilmu laughed, "Look at how cute he looks now. ”"......"
Thrand frowned at the hearing of their conversation."
In other words, we've spent an unknown amount of time inside, in just a few words outside?"
Legston's eyes darkened with deep pain and anger, "What kind of trial is so harsh?"
You're just going to leave him alone in there?
”He questioned the god, a terrifying wave rolling in his heart.No wonder His Excellency had to react to every word for a long time before responding, no wonder he almost couldn't even make out the words when he first started speaking, no wonder his voice was so hoarse!
Thousands of times the speed, a person sitting in a quiet space, nothing, just a person sitting there alone, how tormented he should be!
Legston was in a state of endless distress and self-blame, completely oblivious to Thrand's strange and complicated eyes and emotions inside."
In fact, I didn't feel the passage of time at all.So Mr.
Arumman, you don't need to be upset. ”Thraland saw that the other party really cared about this matter, so he opened his mouth to explain to him, "And the Lord God lied to you, and when you came in, he restored the flow of time in this place to normal. ”Otherwise, how could they have talked, big fool.Although he was a little speechless in his heart, Thrand was still not disgusted to be so cared for by others."
How's Sisi doing?
Haven't woken up yet?
”Seeing that only this young man had rushed over, Thrand couldn't help but ask his students."
He's in the Winter Pavilion."
Legston had been brought to the space by Cecidil and had been following them all the way to Thrand.So he knew everything that had happened since the trial of Thrand."
Do you want to see him?
I can bring him. ”Legston thought for a moment and asked Thrand.Thrand hesitated for a moment, then finally shook his head, "Forget it. ”The other party was not in danger, and the other did not take the initiative to come to him; In that case, it's better not to see it.After all, he hadn't fully accepted that his student had become a dark god."......Your Excellency," Legston couldn't help but speak, looking at the faint worry between Thrand's eyebrows, "If you can, please leave Cecidil's affairs alone." ”"Huh?"
Thrand looked up at him."
I'm from two hundred and sixty years later, and I know you're going to be hurt very hard for him."
Legston looked at Thrand very seriously, "You may think that my request is unreasonable and rude, but I don't want you to get hurt again. ”Since he has come here and met His Excellency the Dharma God in the past, it is impossible for him not to say a word, and let the other party be hurt again without doing a thing.