Long Xiruo's words were like a dream to Mo Xiaofei … However, even an ordinary person like him had superpowers. Therefore, he subconsciously believed the words of this little teacher.
"Because I'm a 'true soul'?" Mo Xiaofei was stunned. When he looked at this little teacher again, his expression was much more dignified.
Long Xiruo said, "Didn't I just say that when the local government was still open, in order to cope with the increase in population, they would split the three souls and seven spirits and inject them into newborns? Through the nourishment of the body, these split souls and spirits will grow again. "
Mo Xiaofei nodded.
Long Xiruo continued, "This is why human beings are ignorant from birth. They need a long life and learning to reshape their thoughts, three views, and so on. Only in this process of birth, aging, and death can the souls and spirits be nourished enough. Generally speaking, the soul will grow faster than the spirit, and those who are born from the soul will be better than those who are born from the spirit. This is why some people are born smarter than others, or have a certain talent. But when the different individuals of the soul and spirits grow into the complete 'three souls and seven spirits', theoretically, it's almost the same. This is also why some people can catch up with their lack of talent through hard work … Of course, there are many variables in this part. In short, it depends on the so-called fate of the person. "
Speaking of this, Long Xiruo paused, and then added, "In addition, there are some excellent souls who can enjoy the treatment of not being split up, and directly enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation again. Usually, this type of guy has a lot of merits, or has the ability to become the tide of the era … A few of them are involved in some factors such as the change of fate, the alternation of dynasties, and so on. But these are the so-called chess games played by some people who are so bored that their balls hurt. Then, for the sake of 'using the world as a chess game', they intervene … Now, for you, you won't understand even if I tell you. "
Teacher … I don't understand anymore, okay!
"Then about my 'true soul' …" Mo Xiaofei was only concerned about this point — the hidden meaning from his own thoughts. He always felt that if he couldn't figure it out, he would always be in a state of anxiety.
"Don't interrupt!" Long Xiruo glared at Mo Xiaofei, "That's all I've said … The so-called True Soul is a creature that is reincarnated from the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the netherworld, whether it's a human, a beast with spiritual wisdom, or even a demon like me. However, since Hell had been shut down for a hundred years, Chellona had stopped sending souls and spirits out of Hell. Then, where did the souls of newborn living beings come from? Didn't I say that the physical body of a living being can nourish the soul? Therefore, even if Hell didn't send over souls, living beings … especially the human body, which was the spirit of all things, still possessed the ability to give birth to souls of their own. Such self-born entities were generally referred to as' false souls' or 'false spirits' by the Underworld. It's just that the three souls and seven spirits of these 'false spirits' can't be separated, and after they leave the body after death, not only can they not be maintained for a long time, but after being restrained by the Underworld, the success rate of reincarnation is even lower. Think about it, if the whole world becomes a dummy of a 'false spirit', what would the world become? "
Mo Xiaofei said in a daze, "But teacher … aren't they all living beings? Then, are real and fake … really different? "
"Of course not!" Long Xiruo stood up from the sofa, arms akimbo, and said fiercely, "How can it be different? Didn't I say that the reincarnation of a True Soul, whether it's congenital excellence or acquired excellence, will eventually achieve excellence? But not only are these fake and inferior things difficult to be reincarnated, even if the success rate is increased by a large number of people, those who are reincarnated as fake spirits are, to put it bluntly, born mentally retarded. They are easily tempted by all kinds of things, not to mention being able to maintain their original intentions … Tell me, when all the living beings in the world are degenerating, not thinking of making progress, muddling through, and waiting for death, under such an atmosphere, can modern society still develop after a long period of time? "
Mo Xiaofei tried to imagine … but he couldn't imagine such a scene even if he exhausted his imagination … But after listening to Long Xiruo's words, he felt a chill on his back, because he thought of a terrifying thing.
"Teacher! You just said that the Netherworld hasn't opened for a hundred years … "Mo Xiaofei said in horror," Decades have passed in the blink of an eye … Then, aren't the people now all fake-fake? "
"Not for the time being." Long Xiruo shook her head, "When the Netherworld doesn't open, the souls of the reincarnated creatures with True Souls are not taken away after death, and then reincarnated. This part of the True Souls will wander between heaven and earth. Some will be attracted by the new body and directly live there. But because it's not through the reincarnation passage of the Netherworld, this kind of independent reincarnation will constantly consume the origin of the True Soul. As for some, they persist for a long time and don't choose to live in a new body, so they are consumed by heaven and earth. At the same time, even if they reincarnate independently, the True Soul can't be separated by itself … So, to be exact, the living beings with 'True Souls' that exist in the present world are decreasing rapidly, while the number of fake people is increasing constantly. "
So this is the reason why there are more and more mentally retarded people now?
"Teacher, you mean … I'm one of the True Souls that reincarnated for the last time a hundred years ago?" Mo Xiaofei finally understood.
"Yes or no," Long Xiruo shook her head and said, "I can't judge this point. Because among the many 'pseudo spirits', there's a very harsh chance that they can mutate into a 'True Soul' … If it's a 'True Soul' that came from a 'pseudo spirit' … Well, the Netherworld will call these very few 'Innate True Souls'. "
"Teacher, even you don't know?" Mo Xiaofei asked in surprise.
Long Xiruo rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think I'm omniscient and omnipotent? If you want to know, ask that black-hearted businessman! He must know! Or, he has the ability to know! Except for the Netherworld who can distinguish through the Life and Death Book, who else can? It must be the black-hearted owner of that shop! "
Teacher, you've used the word 'black-hearted' twice to describe him …
"But … but teacher, if you can't distinguish, why do you say I'm a 'True Soul'?" Mo Xiaofei recalled what Long Xiruo said at the beginning.
Long Xiruo poked Mo Xiaofei's forehead with disappointment, "Idiot! Why don't you think about it? If you weren't a 'true soul', that black-hearted boss wouldn't have any expectations for you! Have you forgotten? Your soul has been traded away. When you die, your soul won't belong to you anymore, okay? Listen! For all living things, death is not the end. For True Souls, death is the normal state of life! A person's life was, at best, a long vacation for the true souls! Don't think that after you die and lose your thoughts, you'll have the thought of 'Who cares what happens after I die'! Because when you are able to recall your many reincarnations, you will definitely regret it to the extreme! So now let's see if you still dare to rush forward and let yourself die in vain! "
Mo Xiaofei suddenly shook his head at this time and bowed to Long Xiruo, saying seriously, "Teacher, thank you for telling me these things. But … if I'm fearful and violate my own beliefs because of this, then what's the point of my hard training? Even if my soul is taken away after death, I won't violate the original promise … I'll go all the way with reverence! "
Idiot, even because of this, you'll be loved by that black-hearted guy …
Long Xiruo heaved a sigh of relief, but her eyes softened.
How could she not love this human with such a pure heart?
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In a short time … Liu Zixing probably won't gamble with me again before this day's strong luck ends, right?
After strolling on the street for a while, Boss Luo returned to the club.
Miss Maid went up to the second floor for a while and then came down again. On the tray in her hand, dim light balls floated slowly, giving off a lifeless feeling.
"Master, this is the harvest of 'God King' this week." Miss Maid smiled slightly, "Forty-seven."
Luoqiu just glanced at it and nodded, "They're all fake souls … Then throw them into the altar."
As Boss Luo said, he waved his hand and these dim light balls disappeared.
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