My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 9: Unknowable ancient gods full of perfect reason

     Fu Qingjun blinked, his hair curled up and the light bulb was raised above his head, but the power of so much hair combined with the power of lifting a light bulb was a little difficult.

   "Great God, where are you? Are you here to continue our lives?"

   The queen trembling voice, she was surprised and delighted that she could only see the incomparably hazy distant void, misty shadow, shrouded in golden light and sacredness, but it was not true.

   It turns out that the description of the ancient stele is extremely true!

   Do not look directly at the whole picture!

   Don't look at him!

   is as invisible and innocent as a mist, it is like the original existence of life, warm and eternal!

   Only by observing with your own eyes can you understand the shock, because any written record is pale and powerless, and it is impossible to describe the greatness of it.

  All the ants look forward to the sky.

   "Ah, it's really a group of short-sighted eyes..." Fu Qingjun knew that fortunately he had foresight. If it weren't for the light bulb with his head to make them feel that they were in the dim position of the light source, they would definitely look around as soon as the sound fell.

   Even if they see the light bulb now, not me.

   "Great Amiro, we...should not be born?" the queen asked with excitement and cautiously, looking at the huge dim golden light source in the sky like the sun.

   The next moment, the ancient beings made sounds that they couldn't understand, but sandwiched the soul-level information for them to understand.

   "You are small in size... you are the bottom of all things... a place where there is no room for ‘wisdom’."

   Fu Qingjun looked down at the table and said, trying to explain the cause of their death in the simplest way.

  He is very honest.

  Perhaps I did something wrong. Small insects like ants are not capable of generating wisdom at all.

  Because the brain cannot accommodate, there is no cerebral cortex at all, and there is no mature and huge brain tissue capacity. A rice-grain-sized brain can only temporarily attach to the soul and will soon dissipate...

  Perhaps, only if the hair is inserted into a large animal with a brain is the right way.

   However, large-sized creatures are extremely demanding, and the demand is too great. Maybe one can support tens of thousands of ants, but how many can they fill?

   Raising a few is exhausted.

   Fu Qingjun, as the sea king, wants to raise a large group and pursues quantity, not quality.

Only raise one or two, it is really a master of beast control, so ordinary, so he is still very much looking forward to these single demand ants, if they can solve the fundamental problem of their small size and inability to contain the soul, Then it's perfect.

   "It turns out that we... shouldn't have appeared." A rustling voice pheromone came from the queen, full of disappointment, and the ants behind them looked at the sky, this gentle and great giant **** in astonishment.

   "Then why did you come to see us?" asked the queen.

   It is obvious that you can not explain it, and it can be ignored for the weak and weak, but it just tells them the truth.

   The voice of God penetrated the entire sky,

   "If you see me with color, beg me with sound, and live forever with desire, you will be able to walk in evil ways with the spiritual wisdom of the gods. You can't see the halal... You can see it here."

   Fu Qingjun spoke lightly.

He was much more lazy and said, holding a martial arts classics in one hand, slowly placing it on the table, and whispering softly: "However, everything in the world must have its own laws. There is no place for wisdom. This classic Or for life, just read it once."

   Boom!

   At this moment, with the palm of his hand holding the classics and placing it on the table, the ant suddenly finally saw the appearance of the god.

   They stared tremblingly at the vast and indescribable white alien.

   His irregular appearance is difficult to describe. The surface is composed of countless twisted, amorphous, delicate white slender lines, and the graceful distortion of the lines turns into a milky white whirlpool slowly stirring, as if leading to a bottomless abyss. His body is a spiral of vast discs of knowledge, containing all the truths and mysteries of the world, we must inhale them...

   Is this God?

   The queen ant is extremely excited, too grand, too evil, too weird and crazy, and full of inexplicable sacredness and vastness, with unimaginable suction.

   It is trying to widen its pupils, but only one corner can be seen clearly!

   was suddenly shocked, as if he had completely sensed something: this... not at all the Amiro that created all things that ancient creatures saw in the last era!

  He, there is no such iconic creeping black pillar at all!

   is like the contrast between black and white...

   Is this a **** with a white wriggling disc that has not been recorded in prehistoric times? ?

  He is not the Amiro who created all things, but an unknowable ancient existence that controls the knowledge of the world and is full of white whirlpool disc textures...

   "...I'm not sure if I can save them."

   At this time, Fu Qingjun stayed focused on saving these ants.

   One hand put the books on the table, and slowly opened the books to show them.

On the table, he slowly flipped through the classic book "Basic Basic Skills", every once in a while, he would slowly turn over a page, "This World War II era is a bit outrageous, and there may be some mysterious power... . Such as this martial arts."

   There is almost no text in the books.

   are all stances and movements, as well as the position of the boil, and the area where the skin is applied with potion.

  According to Fu Qingjun’s guess, there is no text because it is basically the rough Han warriors at the bottom who are learning, and most of them are illiterate, so naturally there is no need for words to express.

"I hope they can cultivate, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's powerful body can hold the soul? But does the pile function work? I casually glanced at it, it seems that it is to hammer the body through standing piles, a kind of resonance vibration method. ...Should ants work?"

   The more he thought, the more he felt that he was just whimsical, let the ants stand...

   "As for the potion, you can pour some of them, can you use it?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have the most basic kind of application potion. Fu Qingjun's level of warrior shouldn't need it. I can only use his secret iron wire fist martial arts potion to give these ants, and this is obviously more advanced. , More expensive.... It is wasteful now, forget it, waste is wasted..."

   Fu Qingjun kept thinking in his heart, turning page after page.

   He began to let these frightened and terrified ants climb on it, constantly studying the huge, distorted black line drawings.

   And the ants were extremely shocked.

  They are crazy like believers. They go to study huge books in groups, study in batches, work in a division of labor, and record the knowledge area of ​​each piece of the gods' books.

   Soon, Fu Qingjun turned it over for ten minutes, then left a small bottle cap of the potion, and took the book straight away.

   Only the shocked ants were left, looking at the huge and indescribable distant misty sky, the brilliance slowly dissipated, and suddenly, the high and clear sky seemed to be opened.

   Wow —

   The night disappeared instantly.

   revealed the golden sun falling down the desk, everything returned to the previous calm.

  Everything seems to have never happened. The warm sunshine is very peaceful, but the queen screams with great joy, "Hurry up and write the scriptures bestowed by God based on the content of each silent recitation!"

  

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