On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

"Flores, you're looking for me..." Xia Zuo had just entered the door and was almost scared out by Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe walked around the room with disheveled hair, muttering something.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zuo looked at Elle who brought him here.

Eller was also dumbfounded, but he was better than Xia Zuo in that he had long since given up guessing his master's mind.

"I'm afraid it's up to you to ask yourself." Eller answered cunningly, then walked away calmly, and closed the door smoothly.

He brought the person here, Xia Zuo couldn't ignore Lei Zhe, of course, he stepped forward and asked with concern, "Flores, what happened?"

Lei Zhe looked bitter and bitter, and said distressedly: "You know, ever since God paid attention to me, I can vaguely feel the existence of God. But now... my cognition has actually produced with the holy scriptures. Conflict! What am I going to do?"

"Conflict with the scriptures?" Xia Zuo also realized the seriousness of the problem, and frowned, "Please explain in detail."

"For example..." Lei Zhe came to the desk and flipped out a page of the holy book: "Look, it is written in the holy book that the light was created by my God, and he gathers the white light of the cloudy day as a holy place." He gathers the golden light of the sunny day as the power of faith and blesses people."

"What's wrong?" Xia Zuo didn't understand the conflict.

"According to the records in the book, light only has two colors, gold and white, right?" Lei Zhe still had a broken expression on his face: "And these two are condensed into the ability bestowed on us by God, right?"

"That's right, light only has these two colors. Have you seen other colors? Our abilities are indeed bestowed by the God of Light, so there is nothing to question." Xia Zuo was confused by Lei Zhe Somewhat at a loss.

"But... but God told me that light has seven colors!" Lei Zhe suddenly screamed.

"Impossible!" Xia Zuo categorically denied, how could the contents of the scripture be wrong! "Although sometimes there will be a rainbow of seven colors in the sky, it is by no means a bright presentation. Just like dark clouds and red clouds, it is just one of the changes in the sky. It may show different colors due to light, but it is absolutely Not equal to light!"

"I didn't believe it at all..." Lei Zhe sighed deeply, looking at Xia Zuo's eyes as if he saw another self: "But after I verified it according to God's instructions, I have to admit that the scriptures are... ...is wrong."

"Prove it to me!" Xia Zuo glared at Lei Zhe viciously, as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite his throat.

That look gave Lei Zhe a chill in his heart. If it wasn't for the backing of the halo of pampering, Lei Zhe would have run away by now.

Lei Zhe took a deep breath, and shamelessly took out a prism.

"God told me that our eyes are not enough to capture His divine brilliance. Only with the help of this thing can we see the essence of light." Newton, who was passed on by Lei Zhe to the God of Light, expressed tiredness and dislike.

"Prove it." Xia Zuo's face turned cold.The holy scriptures that the Holy See has believed in for generations, how can it be wrong, how can it be wrong!

Lei Zhe, who was about to bully the clergy with elementary school physics, continued to play the role of victim No. [-]: "I understand how you feel, hey... You'd better be mentally prepared."

Lei Zhe pulled down the thick curtains, and the whole room was instantly darkened. Lei Zhe placed the prism on the table, and then made a small gap at the junction of the curtains, so that the incoming light was projected on one side of the prism.The result is self-evident, because the refractive index of each color light is different, after passing through the prism, the polychromatic light of sunlight is decisively decomposed into monochrome, and presented on the corresponding wall on the other side of the prism.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, each color is like a heavy punch, hitting Xia Zuo's nerves hard.Xia Zuo shook his head, unwilling to be let Lei Zhe amuse scientific knowledge like this: "No, there must be something weird about the mirror, yes, maybe there are colors hidden in your mirror itself."

"It's not over yet." Xia Zuo's reaction was within Lei Zhe's expectations, so he calmly took out another prism, turned its bottom upside down, and let the seven-color light pass through.Thus, a white light was restored.

Lei Zhe said to Xia Zuo understandingly: "If you still think that the prism is weird, you can reverse the two."

Xia Zuo stepped forward in disbelief, and decisively switched the positions of the two.Needless to say, the primary school experiment destroyed the religious world~ "How could this happen?" Xia Zuo looked at the scattering phenomenon in shock and bewilderment, and the world view based on the holy scriptures was crumbling.

"Now... let's try the power of holiness." Lei Zhe suggested mercilessly: "After all, the scriptures say..."

"He gathers the white light of the cloudy day for the power of holiness, and he gathers the golden light of the sunny day for the power of faith." Xia Zuo filled in Lei Zhe's unfinished lines with a trembling voice and weak knees. What a terrible result this experiment will lead to.

The fact that light is composed of several colors is not enough to destroy the authority of the holy scriptures. After all, it is normal that human eyes cannot penetrate the brilliance of gods.But if even the source of divine power is misrepresented, then the reliability of the scriptures...

"Come on." Xia Zuo bit his bloodless lips, condensing a milky white power of faith on his fingertips.

Lei Zhe sent a prism...

White!

The power of faith is still white after refraction.

It is white that does not exist among the seven colors.

Xia Zuo staggered back, and finally couldn't support himself and fell to the ground.If the contents of the scriptures are all nonsense, then what exactly is it that he has regarded as dogma all these years!Is he wrong, is the whole Holy See wrong?

Lei Zhe, a shameless guy, took advantage of the fire and put on a blank face, seeking advice from Xia Zuo whose world view had collapsed: "Your Majesty, I don't know what to do. God told me, and The records on the temple are completely different! What should I believe, what should I believe?"

Xia Zuo looked at Lei Zhe, who was like a lost lamb, and his sense of responsibility as a cardinal "slowly rose". He couldn't hesitate, he couldn't be confused. Didn't Flores come to him just to find out the direction of faith?If even he is confused, what should a believer like Flores do, not to mention that Flores is still favored by God.

"You should believe in my god." Xia Zuo suppressed the trembling of his voice, and said slowly: "After all, the holy scriptures were written by the predecessors, but they are not able to communicate directly with my god like you, and it is okay for there to be errors in the records. Don't you understand?"

"You're right." Lei Zhe looked dazed: "My god can't be wrong, what's wrong is that we don't understand him enough."

"That's right, that's it." The more Xia Zuo persuaded, the more he felt that this was the case: "No matter what the nature of divine power is, there is absolutely no doubt that our power comes from God. Therefore, no matter what is written in the scriptures How about the record, as long as we serve our God wholeheartedly, it will be fine, right?"

"Then, if there is another conflict between the divine will I feel and the scriptures..." Lei Zhe looked troubled.

Xia Zuo said decisively: "Of course the will of the gods shall prevail!"

What I want is your words!Lei Zhe lowered his head, showing a tricky smile.