Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The truth is sometimes more like a rumor than a rumor.

The God of Yuanchu is different from the gods with heads, faces and images in people's cognition. He is a special concept, referring to the power that created the chaos of Yuanchu.

There is such a description in myths, legends or scientific theories all over the world.

[At the beginning of the world, everything was in chaos. There was no distinction between day and night, yin and yang, heaven and earth, and there was no concept of time, space, or anything else.]

[In short, the early universe was like an oversized egg.]

Later, a god used his divine power to create the world and order out of chaos.

Scientists call this the "Big Bang", while in various mythological systems, some call it "Pangu creating the world", some call it "God creating the world in seven days", "Brahma creating the world", and so on.

All mythological systems have strikingly similar descriptions of the chaos in the early universe.

And the [God of the Beginning] is the god who created chaos.

It was he who created the extra-large egg!

Afterwards, each god created the present world from this chaotic egg and continued their own sects.

Because the existence of the soul is too powerful and too vague, it can neither be seen nor heard. With the shallow imagination of early humans, it is completely impossible to understand its concept.

Just like humans worship the god of wealth, the god of love, and the god of war, but never consider worshiping the god of air.

So people gradually forgot about him.

About six hundred years before the advent of the strange game, a mythologist discovered this god, who was mentioned vaguely in all myths, omnipotent, omnipresent, but no one dared to call his name directly, from the oldest sacrificial relics around the world and clues left in various ancient books.

Since people dare not call him by his name, they can only call him [God of Yuanchu].

In this way, the concept of primordial spirit returned to people's vision and gradually became widely accepted.

But even now, people still know nothing about the soul.

And now, there is a woman who says in front of the whole world that her son is the son of the Yuan Shen.

People’s first reaction is:

This woman is crazy!

The reporters were in disbelief and swarmed over with microphones raised high. In the end, the reception ended in chaos.

A row of doctors in white coats stood in the conference room, holding the most advanced instruments, ready to conduct a mental evaluation on Jiang Cuicui.

Jiang Cuicui was also not vague. She threw all the evidence she had prepared in the minister's face and let them see it for themselves. They could believe it or not.

These evidences include ultrasound reports and various test reports issued by major hospitals in Xijing City.

It records in detail the virgin pregnancy and the three-year growth process of a certain incredible baby.

Combined with the vision when Jiang Yuan was born and the testimonies of Jiang Cuicui’s colleagues.

The Security Department was forced to believe that Jiang Yuan was the son of the Yuanshen.

*

Ms. Jiang was born in the prosperous Li Ming era, but grew up in treacherous and chaotic times.

Watching her relatives and friends fall into the strange hole and die one after another, she has a deep hatred for the game.

So she became an executive at a young age. After taking office, she worked sleeplessly, tossing between games and reality every day.

At that time, she had only one thought in her mind.

One of me and the game must die today!

Until one day, this strong lady suddenly discovered that she seemed to have not had her period for half a year.

She went to the hospital for a physical examination and suspected that she had a gynecological disease.

Doctor: "Congratulations, Ms. Jiang, you are pregnant and your baby is already three months old."

Jiang Cuicui: “?”

doctor:"?"

Jiang Cuicui: "A virgin can get pregnant? What kind of quack are you?"

doctor:"???"

After re-examining the patient, the doctor held his head and exclaimed, "Oh my God, sister! It's true! How did you do it?!"

Jiang Cuicui: “…”

In short, Ms. Jiang became pregnant strangely despite being a virgin.

After returning home, she tossed and turned, puzzled and couldn't figure out how the baby got into her stomach.

But something must be wrong when things are abnormal, so she made an appointment for an abortion the next day, ready to remove this strange thing first, no matter what.

That very night, she had a dream.

In a garden full of bright red ruby ​​roses, a mysterious man in a white robe slowly walked towards her in the cold moonlight.

The man told her gently: "The baby in your belly is my beloved son..."

Ms. Jiang suddenly realized what was going on, and relying on her strong willpower, she conjured a sickle with her bare hands in her dream and cut the flower thief in half with one stroke.

Fortunately, this is just a dream.

Yuanchushen appeared again in a panic, asked Ms. Jiang to show mercy, and told her the whole story.

It was he who discovered that the evil god used the game to invade his universe and bring disaster to the earth.

But the soul exists in all things in the universe and cannot directly interfere with the invasion of evil gods, so he can only send a son down to save the world.

Jiang Cuicui is naturally strong and brave, and is nicknamed the Xijing Mother Yaksha. She will be able to protect his child from being disturbed by evil gods when he is born.

Ms. Jiang: "Are you copying Jesus?"

Yuanshen: "Don't worry about these details."

In short, considering that this child would be able to kill the evil god, defeat all games, and save the real world in the future, Ms. Jiang agreed to the soul's begging and canceled the operation after waking up.

Two and a half years later.

Late in the middle of the night in midsummer, the local security bureau received a call and Ms. Jiang led a team on an emergency mission. But when they arrived at the location, they found the flower farmer who called the police standing at the entrance of the flower field with a confused look on his face.

He said that the strange hole suddenly spit him out and then disappeared.

The executive officers used instruments to confirm again and again, and indeed, no traces of the strange cave were detected.

But it was unprecedented for a strange cave to spit out people, so they suspected that the flower farmer was making a false alarm to play a trick on them.

During this time, Ms. Jiang suddenly found that the flower field looked more and more familiar. After thinking carefully, wasn’t this the rose garden where she met her soul in her dream before! ?

suddenly!

She felt a restlessness in her stomach, so she went deep into the flower field alone.

Half an hour later, the night sky was brilliant with stars blooming everywhere, and the Purple Emperor Star was shining among them, which was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Yuan was born in the center of a sea of ​​fragrant and dazzling roses.

*

Jiang Yuan was stunned in front of the black glass dining table.

Jiang Cuicui solemnly recounted the legendary process of her giving birth to the Son of God, and concluded:

"So, you are the Son of God and are loved by the Father."

".....I was afraid you would be sad so I didn't dare to ask." Jiang Yuan said in disbelief:

"So my dad didn't die young?"

Mother Jiang slapped her beloved son gently.

"Be careful with your words, your father is watching you from heaven."

Jiang Yuan: “???”

"But...but why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier!?" he complained again.

Putting a large pot of beef brisket stewed with tomatoes on the table, Jiang Cuicui sneered: "Oh, if you had told me earlier, would I still be able to control you?"

"Ahem..." Jiang Yuan covered his mouth modestly.

Of course it's impossible to control that.

If he knew his background was so amazing, he would have been so proud of himself.

The warm little home is filled with the smell of cooking.

It was a rare day when she got off work early, so Mother Jiang cooked a table full of meat for her son.

Jiang Yuan squatted lazily in the chair, eating with relish like a greedy cat.

Thinking of the things in the game, he suddenly asked: "Mom, do you think Tathagata Buddha would lie?"

Jiang Cuicui peeled a shrimp for her son and said, "Yes, Sun Wukong was deceived by him. Tathagata made a bet with the monkey, saying that it didn't matter if he couldn't fly out of his right palm, he would let Sun Wukong go back to be a monster. But he turned against him and pressed the monkey under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years."

Jiang Yuan chewed the shrimp and said, "That's right."

Jiang Cuicui: "However, even if the Buddha is lying, his original intention is for the sentient beings in the three realms."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with the game?"

The young Godson thought for a moment and said, "Mom, I think the Buddha is not playing this game to kill people, but to convey a message of Zen to me."

Jiang Cuicui nodded: "Well, his arrangement does not seem to be aimed at killing people."

"Right!"

Jiang Yuan said excitedly: "I was still hesitant, but now that you suddenly said that I am the Son of God, I immediately understood what he meant by this Zen!"

"What's the Zen? Tell me about it."

Jiang Yuan took out the crystal spider silk he obtained in the game and solemnly introduced it to his mother.

"The Buddha let me catch ghosts and rescued the little ghost and I at the same time. He wanted to say that life in the game and in reality is worth saving! And I, Jiang Yuan, the son of the original spirit! I have the responsibility and obligation to shoulder this burden!"

"Mom! All beings are equal. I will not only save humans, but also save those beings who are suffering in the game!"

"It makes sense."

Mother Jiang suddenly realized.

Then a spoon hit the Son of God on the forehead.

"You can't even protect your own family, and you still want to save the game? I think you are dreaming!" she cursed.

"Do you know how many of my colleagues are killed by those people in the game every year? And you saved those evildoers. Have you ever asked for the opinions of my colleagues who sacrificed themselves?!"

She became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and raised her hand to hit him with another spoon. The black-haired boy covered his forehead with his hands, skillfully jumped behind the sofa next to him, and ran away in a circle following the terrain.

"Hey!! Hey!...Mom! Stop hitting me!!! I was wrong, isn't that okay!!!"

"no!"

Ms. Jiang knew her son's character very well and said angrily:

"If I don't beat you up today, you will never stop having these stupid thoughts!"

Thus, a sumptuous dinner turned into a whole night of landslide of maternal love.

The Son of God was beaten before he could even accomplish his mission. Due to the tyranny of his mother, he had to temporarily give up his evil thoughts and said that he would only save reality, not the game.

But he only admitted his mistake verbally, but his evil intentions were still there.

The young man, who had the dream of saving the world, secretly made a decision in his heart and vowed to save both worlds together.

What’s even more interesting is that a few years later, Jiang Yuanzhen went down to the underworld and asked his mother’s colleagues for their opinions.

*

The fifth year after the previous fishing trip of Buddha.

Due to his excellent academic performance, Jiang Yuan graduated from university early and went directly to the Security Department, where he interned under Master Jiang.

On the day of the Ghost Festival, the master and his disciple had just finished working overtime to close a ghost door and were sitting in a small noodle restaurant by the river eating noodles when Jiang Yuan suddenly received a call.

When Jiang Yuan saw the other person's profile picture, he thought something was wrong and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He took three deep breaths, and then three more deep breaths to prepare himself mentally. Then he smiled and pressed the answer button.

Before he could even open his mouth, his polite greeting was interrupted by the person on the other end.

"Where do the rotten dicks and bitches get married?"

Quan Wuxia said grimly.

Jiang Yuan: “…”