After entering the secret bridge, Tang Shidao had been studying.
Part of the study was Life Weaving, but most of it was the knowledge of weapon spirits. As time passed, Tang Shidao found that the secret bridge did not 'provide' knowledge, but in fact, it was just 'reflecting' knowledge. The cloud bridge and cloud wall must be something he knew, something he could understand, and something he could learn.
Just like the giant dragon that Iron Cloud Zhai was afraid of, unrelated things would not appear for no reason.
Strictly speaking.
The secret bridge was more like a laboratory. It could help you realize all kinds of ideas in your mind. The premise was that you had the same foundation. However, if you only had the foundation but no ideas in your mind, you would not be able to muddle your way through life. In addition, a pharmacist wanted to see the craftsmanship of a refiner, but the result was also superficial.
It must be related and really learn it with heart.
For example, there was still a lot of knowledge of weapon spirits that he did not understand.
At this time.
The secret bridge would produce some inexplicable ideas.
Next, read carefully and distinguish the 'useful' and 'useless' things. When there was a revelation in the mind, new knowledge points would appear. In short, if he had a level of 7, the secret bridge would not provide information of 8, but various kinds of information of 7.3 and 7.6. You need to choose and understand one of them, then you can upgrade to 8.
If you only had a level of 1, there would be no knowledge points of more than 3.
It could be said that.
The secret bridge only stimulated your mind and made you have more ideas. What you did not have, no matter how much you stimulated it, it would not appear. This was also why Iron Cloud Zhai and Luo Wei could not understand at all. Because their knowledge of weapon spirits was too far away from Tang Shidao. It would be strange if a primary school student could understand a university professor's class.
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In addition.
The secret bridge was not a classroom. Most of the knowledge of weapon spirits shown by the cloud bridge and cloud wall was useless. If you stepped on this crooked path, you would be regressing.
"Hmm?"
There was no war recently. Tang Shidao was also studying hard.
Suddenly.
This day, for no reason, the whole cloud sea world seemed to be still.
There was no movement.
For the first time.
Something different appeared on the Secret Bridge of the Past: a river.
At first, Tang Shidao thought that he had found an exit. He didn't expect to see something that he had never heard of before. Recently, Luo Wei had said a lot of things, but the Previous World's Secret Bridge definitely did not have a river. You may encounter an extremely large magic item, such as the size of a planet. However, apart from man-made objects, there were absolutely no other natural objects in this sea of clouds.
There was only one cloud in the sea of clouds.
Everything else.
There are only the creations and remnants of man.
The appearance of the river.
Coming from the clouds, leaving from the clouds. There were no raging waves above, no soil below, and no fish, shrimp, algae, or grass in the water in the middle.
It was just a river.
He appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, Tang Shidao had a feeling that this still world was about to 'move'. Moreover, the river would also immediately disappear. Everything would return to normal, moreover erased, as if it had never existed. In this moment, it was a real feeling, but in the next moment, it was an illusion.
"Hello, do we know each other?" At this time, Tang Shidao also stopped talking.
If you want to understand a static world, then you have to stop yourself.
Blend into it.
Only then can you explore it.
However, it was impossible to explore it with ordinary methods, and it was useless to be still. Therefore, Tang Shidao used another method: as a 'bystander'!
Everything was still.
The shadow of a bystander appeared. At this moment, the world in front of him was different.
The river was still a river.
But.
There was a wooden boat on it.
There were only two figures on the wooden boat … two wooden figures. They were not tree men, but artificial wooden figures. One had the face of an old man, and the other had the face of an old woman. In addition, there was an osprey, a fish basket, and a basket of fish on the boat.
The osprey was a wooden osprey, artificial.
The fish basket was a wooden fish basket, artificial.
The fish was also a wooden fish, artificial.
At this moment.
The wooden figure with the face of an old man was fishing, while the wooden figure with the face of an old woman was drying fish. Except that they were not living creatures, the scene looked so harmonious.
Tang Shidao did not find it strange.
Living creatures had living creatures' living patterns. Why couldn't wood people have living patterns?
He shouted calmly.
He moved closer.
At this moment.
"Young man, you are indeed not an ordinary person. You can actually walk to our boat." The fishing grandfather swung the wooden fishing rod, and the wooden fishing line really caught a fish. Of course, this' fish 'was also a wooden fish.
"May I ask who the two of you are? Why are you blocking the way? "Tang Shidao had already realized something, but he still had to ask personally.
"Hehe, we are not blocking your way, young man. We are just passing by. Let me introduce myself. My name is Grandpa Mu. "The fishing grandfather said.
"My name is Grandpa Mu." The old woman who dried fish also said.
"Hello, my name is Tang Shidao." Tang Shidao cupped his hands slightly. It was not for anything else, but to respect his elders. All along, the Ancestor Turtle was the 'oldest' person he had ever seen. Today, Tang Shidao could not be sure whether the two people in front of him or the Ancestor Turtle was older.
Moreover.
Seeing the two wooden figures, Tang Shidao instantly thought of the scarecrow.
"What do you want to ask?" Grandpa Mu's face was kind, as if he was not hostile to any living beings. However, even Tang Shidao could not see through his ability.
In one sentence, he went straight to the point.
He was not long-winded at all.
"Mr. Grandpa Mu, how long have you lived here?" Tang Shidao did not follow the rules and started chatting about their daily lives.
"Oh, Little Brother Tang, are you interested in this topic?"
"Yes and no. I don't want to rely on others to solve the mystery of the Previous World's Secret Bridge. I prefer to find it myself. The existence of the two of you is very special, and I am more interested in it. I can't see the two of you through normal methods. This state is Yuanzu's Transcendental Perfection: Bystander. I can only see the two of you by using it. Similarly, the two of you can see Bystander. Naturally, you are not ordinary existences. "Tang Shidao confessed. There was no need to talk nonsense with the people in front of him.
"I am an oracle." Grandpa Mu was also very frank.
"Me too." Grandpa Mu added. Then, he quietly sunbathed the fish, as if he was humbly allowing the 'head of the family' to talk.
"So that's how it is." Tang Shidao was slightly surprised.
"Little Brother Tang, maybe everything is as you think, or maybe everything is not as you think. There is no eternal rule in the world, and there is no absolute right or wrong. Since you are interested in us, this old man will tell you. In your understanding, the old woman and I are both bridge keepers. "Patriarch Mu still had a kind smile on his face.
"Bridge keepers … guard the Previous World's Secret Bridge?" Tang Shidao asked.
"You have to imagine it yourself. If you think it is, then it is. If you think it is not, then it is not. If you think it is, I will deny it and you will not believe it. "
"Mm. Since it is a defense, then there must be an attack. Mr. Grandpa Mu, what is an attack? "
"Evil spirits." Grandpa Mu did not hide anything.
"Evil is evil as I understand it?"
"Yes."
"What is their original form?" Tang Shidao knew that Grandpa Mu was not good or evil, but according to his definition of good and evil, he explained.
"Dharma spirits."
"Oh … I see."
Hearing this, Tang Shidao was surprised for the second time.
Evil spirits.
Evil dharma spirits.
"How are they born?" After thinking about it, Tang Shidao decided to ask more clearly.
"Do you really want to know the answer?"
"Yes."
"So what if you know?"
"Investigate, study, analyze, fight, or use. I am not interested in saving the entire race. Everyone should be in charge of their own destiny. However, I am interested in the unknown knowledge. Evil spirits are the unknown knowledge, "Tang Shidao said calmly.
"It seems that we have misunderstood. You have a higher goal."
"Mr. Grandpa Mu, do you think I want to invade the Previous World's Secret Bridge?" Tang Shidao smiled.
"No, you are not an evil spirit yet."
"Mortal World?"
"We do not care about their life and death," Grandpa Mu said calmly. At this time, he was still fishing.
"Well, let's not talk about this … Hmm? These 'fish' are not evil spirits, are they? "
"…" Grandpa Mu was silent for the first time.
Five breaths later.
Grandpa Mu said, "Do you think that a battle must be a battle of fists, legs, and spells?"
"Not necessarily." Tang Shidao understood.
There were some battles going on.
However, he could not see it.
Fishing.
Drying fish.
The two Oracles must have their reasons for doing this, just like the scarecrow sitting at the table all day to receive the new mages. What they were doing had a certain meaning, but outsiders could not understand it no matter what.
"May I ask again, how are evil spirits born?" Tang Shidao asked again. This time, there was a little more etiquette.
There was something to be asked.
There must be etiquette first.
Tang Shidao never thought that asking for advice could be asked in a high and mighty manner.
"There are many ways they are born. They are man-made, they mutate automatically when cultivation goes wrong, they are formed by special contact with the void. People, objects, the natural environment, everything can change them. "Grandpa Mu did not beat around the bush this time and directly said.
"How many of them are there?" Tang Shidao asked again.
"Not sure. We have guarded the bridge for countless years and have never seen them cut off. "
"Their harm?" Tang Shidao changed the way he asked.
"Little Brother Tang, we are bridge watchers, not Evil Spirit Hunters. Do you understand what I mean? "
"Yes. Aren't all evil spirits harmful? "
"I can't explain good and evil to you. Everyone has their own view of good and evil, and every race has its own position. Evil is the result of magic spirits, and magic spirits are the combination of energy and knowledge. Little Brother Tang, can you understand? In the eyes of evil spirits, living races are different things. "Grandpa Mu said and hooked another fish.
At this time, Tang Shidao really understood.
What were evil spirits most like?
Living races in the void world.
In the void, life in the void world was death. Therefore, to the void life, evil spirits were 'ghosts'.
Were ghosts necessarily harmful?
Not necessarily.
However, they were absolutely different from living races. Their mode of existence, thinking, and way of life were all different. What was the harm of evil spirits? In primitive society, tigers were man-eating monsters. In modern society, tigers were just ornamental objects in zoos. Living races were powerful, and evil spirits were just tigers in the zoo. If living races were weak, evil spirits would be man-eating monsters.
Why would evil spirits not reincarnate in the void world?
Because they were not living beings.
There was a cycle of life and death, but evil spirits were transformed from magic spirits and did not have this cycle. It felt like evil spirits were more like intelligent robots in the interstellar era. Once out of control, they were the most terrifying enemies.
The void's defensive line.
Big Chief Phoenix and the other rebels, their enemies were not just the mortal world, right?
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