Yuanshen, if someone heard what was in his heart, he would die, right?

After a brief communication with Nacida, Nilu was also arranged to be sent to the World Tree.

Nilu slowly opened her eyes and saw Fang Yuan standing in front of her at a glance.

A smile immediately appeared on her face, and she took two steps forward and hugged his waist.

"Mr. Fangyuan, just be fine."

Nilu didn't notice the occasion, and she had never seen Ying appear in her current memory.

These are all thanks to Fangyuan's good deeds. After he reset the history, this is the position he arranged for Nilu.

Ying's face suddenly darkened, and she regretted her earlier plan to let the girl go.

Now that the words have been spoken, Ying naturally cannot easily change her words.

"It's okay. I'll take care of it here soon. I need you to help me do something. Come...just answer whatever I ask."

Fangyuan smiled and comforted her.

Nilu raised her head and wanted to say something, but when she turned around, she saw Ying with a dark face next to her.

She exclaimed in surprise and asked, "Huh? Mr. Fangyuan, who is she? Is she in any trouble?"

Ying couldn't bear it any longer. She glared at Nilu and gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking so much now and deal with the trouble in front of you quickly!"

'She doesn't know anything, her memory has been altered...'

Ying took a deep breath, fearing that she wouldn't be able to suppress the evil fire.

"Have you encountered any trouble? Don't worry, just talk to Mr. Fangyuan and he will help you solve it. The people in the desert trust him like this, and he is everyone's hero. If you have any troubles, you can tell me. It’ll be easier if you have someone to share the load with.”

Nilu looked at Ying very worriedly, worried that Ying would encounter some troubles that could not be solved.

King Daci Tree was speechless as he looked at the scene in front of him. This relationship was much more complicated than that between a prophet and a Bodhisattva.

"me……"

Ying covered her face, not knowing how to answer.

"Deal with the matter at hand first. I need to use your mind, Nilu, to do something. Maybe I can save Xumi."

Fangyuan thought that since there could be Yingshu Bodhisattva and the Last Holy Prophet, there would be no problem in having another Derrida, right?

Chapter 195 The end of ideological life

"You may not fully understand my next question, Nilu, but as long as you answer me seriously, you'll be fine."

"To explain ideology simply, it means that people's actions are legal, that people can speak out their own interests without any shame, and that they can confront others or spread them."

"Nilu, you have always insisted on opposing the Order Council in the past. Can you come up with some arguments to prove your persistence?"

Nilu had a blank expression on her face, shook her head and said, "No."

Fangyuan asked again: "Are you going to build a new theoretical system?"

Nilu was even more confused. She still shook her head and said, "No."

Fangyuan smiled and continued to ask: "Then what exactly do you want to do by opposing the Teaching Council?"

Nilu was silent for a long time and said aggrievedly: "I didn't want to do anything."

What does she want to do?She was just a girl who simply loved dancing. If she hadn't met Fangyuan, she wouldn't have had much chance of running out of Xumi City.

Even if no one in Xumi can watch her dance, there is no problem in going to other countries.Anyone with the Eye of God would be welcomed everywhere, let alone someone with skills like her.

As Fangyuan said, although 'Run' cannot solve all problems in the world of Teyvat, it can solve most of the problems.

"This is similar to deconstruction. He will not construct any system. His existence is to oppose structuralism. Any metaphysics of presence is his target."

Fangyuan was worried that they wouldn't understand what he was talking about, so he gave an example and said: "It's like a person living in a society built by various organizations. He finds that his power is blocked by these organizations and their ideologies. Surrounded by others. After a person breaks away from an organization, he will become atomized and weak. In this state, in order to give himself the 'individualistic' idea of ​​resisting these organizations."

“This is the soil from which deconstructionism was born.”

"There will be a kind of people who are not very stupid, but they have to complete deconstruction in a way that looks stupid, so as to oppose all kinds of totalitarianism in the world. This is a unique posture of survival."

Ying felt that the world in Fangyuan must be very 'crowded', and it must be a world where people are crowded and connected by various organizations, otherwise such strange thoughts would never appear.

"It sounds like it's not as powerful as the two ideological beings you created earlier..." Ying expressed his doubts.

She doubted that an ideological life could be born based on Nilu's two answers?

That would be too worthless, right?

"Then what should we do?"

Nacida didn't have much time to hold on, and she was worried that if time passed a little longer, the battlefield of the two lives would end up in the dream of the Sumeru people.

"It's very simple..."

Fangyuan thought of the Bodhisattva who looked very similar to Ying, and thought that she would let Ying try to learn from him and see if he could imitate that subtle temperament. Maybe he could get rid of a little naive temperament?

"Just like the "Red King Sutra" and "Zhonglun" I wrote. Many things originally existed in people's minds, and I just combined those things together. This resulted in this kind of stitching. Ideology is used to make relevant divisions into human society.”

"I need to write out another part of the content, and then use the things in World Tree and everyone's minds to confirm each other."

"The thing that really exists in the human mind in both places, the desert and the rain forest, is of course Nelu's dance."

"Art itself should abandon philosophy and the absolute transcendence of thought."

Nilu's eyes showed shock. She had no idea that Fangyuan would actually say something completely reversed.

He obviously built a rich and dynamic art theory building for her when he communicated with her. However, before this building was completely disseminated by her, he turned it upside down and demolished it.

Which one of what he said is true and which one is false?

"But will that 'prophet' be fooled?"

King Daci Shu was even more worried about the prophet with the wisdom of the surrounding area.

"Precisely because I shaped his ideology. So I know what he really can't accept."

Fangyuan is not just bragging. He has seen too many religious beliefs disintegrated by deconstruction in reality.

Even Nagarjuna's theory seems problematic to Fangyuan.However, the theoretical problem is not big on Xumi's side, at least the combat effectiveness is definitely not comparable to the "Red King Sutra" he compiled.

"Their life forms are extremely special. If the prophet is still one with me, then he can use my body to complete the work of cutting off the history of the World Tree. But after returning to the essence of ideology, he can only exist In people's minds, it has become a legendary demonic obstacle that life can never get rid of."

"The only way to defeat him is to liberate all humans in Teyvat..."

As soon as Fangyuan finished speaking, he was ridiculed by Ying.

"That kind of thing is simply impossible, right? If it were that simple, we wouldn't have had so many struggles along the way."

He nodded with satisfaction after hearing Ying's words and said, "Look, Lian Ying knows that this kind of thing cannot be done."

"Yeah...wait, what do you mean even I know?"

Ignoring the little complaint from the fallen friend, Fangyuan broke off a twig of the World Tree from somewhere and began to write on his own.

Those words turned into rays of light and penetrated into the World Tree, and a girl who looked like Nilu condensed and formed in mid-air.She had an innocent smile on her face, as if she were an elf resurrected from the trees. From the moment she was born, she was meant to send all her fellow ideological beings to their 'death'.

She floated for a long time, then leaned over and flew to Fang Yuan's side, gently hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his mouth.

As if saying a final farewell, this newly born 'spirit' once again threw itself into the World Tree.

"It's really sad..."

Fangyuan cannot regard ideological life as life. Although they can behave like humans and even have human wisdom, they have not changed their own ideologies.

These lives are programmed with triggering mechanisms for anger, sadness, happiness, and various emotions from the beginning.Just like the angels created by God, they themselves have no power to plan their own categories.

Just like once you become a capitalist, you will always be a capitalist, and a proletarian will never betray a proletarian.

In fact, there will always be individuals who betray.

Ideological life is a life without such 'betrayal'.

"They think they are life, but I, the founder, think they are not qualified to call it life. Am I too cold-hearted?"

Fangyuan's question left Daci Shuwang speechless. She found that Fangyuan's division of life was quite strict and almost perverted.

"I don't know, it depends on how you treat others... I can't give you any pointers."

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Candice opened her eyes in confusion.

She touched the grass beneath her and looked at her other friend who was sleeping next to her.

"Dishiya, Dishiya... wake up, wake up quickly."

Disiya also woke up in a daze, and she looked around with a confused face.

"I just... felt some pain in my head, and then I fell asleep inexplicably. What happened?" Disiya rubbed her temples. This was the first time she had encountered such a weird thing.

Candice also said helplessly: "I also fell asleep, but I vaguely remembered that I had a dream. In the dream... there seemed to be two very powerful beings quarreling."

"I could actually understand everything they said, and I accepted it. But soon, because of the conflicting thoughts, the more I thought about it, the more I got a headache. The more I got a headache, the more I couldn't stop thinking. The thoughts in my head It's like...like a flood rushing through, or like a small leaf floating in the water."

"The storm continued, and all kinds of cruel and beautiful images were intertwined in my mind. It reminded me of those painful and sweet memories."

"It's so clear..."

Candice felt as if she had been reincarnated for several lifetimes. She did not escape into Buddhism and become a master, which was because Yingshu was using his strength to protect her.

Disiya shook her head and said: "I remember that I seemed to be doing something similar to you, but in the end... I seemed to see someone dancing. She danced so beautifully... As an outsider, I thought it should be The most beautiful dance I’ve ever seen in my life.”

"Whether it's the dances of the Peace Cult or the dances of Xumi City, there are all kinds of dance content that I have never seen before."

"Under that kind of beauty, I seemed to forget everything and wanted to continue to be immersed in my own emotions."

"It's a bit strange to say that when I looked at the dance, I couldn't remember what I was going to do. It felt like my brain had been drained..."

Desiya couldn't describe that feeling. She just felt that the dance seemed to have destroyed all the unpleasant memories for her.

"Me too... I seemed to vaguely see a person dancing, but I can't remember who that person was."

Candice found it a bit funny when she thought about it, and she still remembered dancing along with it in her dream.

I don’t know how that girl managed to dance so attractively.

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As a girl, it's not strange to dance with her, but if all the men from Sumeru also dance with her, it would be a little bit...problematic...

Seno was quite sure that he had encountered something strange.

He still didn't understand why he had a dancing dream, and he didn't even see clearly who the woman was.

Then my body became uncontrollable and began to learn to jump involuntarily.

It feels quite ridiculous. Saino feels that he is not the kind of person suitable for dancing.

In his dream, he vaguely remembered two people fighting.

It's a real battle of magic, with all kinds of strange abilities. Most people's minds are swaying back and forth with this kind of battle.

Sai Nuo is no exception. He sometimes becomes a follower of the Red King and sometimes a follower of the Bodhisattva, but sometimes he is not himself.

Then a dancing woman suddenly intervened. Although he couldn't see who it was, Sano could feel that she was helping him resist this cruel battle for consciousness.

No one wants to feel that the person they are still in love with at one moment, will be labeled as a heretic the next moment and want to behead them on the spot.

Especially since this drastic change occurred more than once.

If possible, Senor never wanted to see any intellectual content about consciousness again.The total suffering he has suffered in this life is not as great as the suffering he has suffered in this period of time.

"It's really scary. I didn't expect that just an impression would be embedded in the depths of my mind with my consciousness. Even the development of this thought is not under my control, as if my consciousness came to life on its own. It's really scary... …”

Sai Nuo tried his best not to show any fear. He was really frightened this time.

"It seems that things should be over soon..."

Gan Yu calculated the approximate time in her heart. She had also fallen into the war of consciousness just now.But she was more or less educated by Fangyuan and had some ability to stitch together ideologies, so the influence on her was not as strong as imagined.

'The people with the strongest influence should be those who are true believers. '

'The girl dancing at the end should look like Nilu, but it doesn't feel that way.Could it be that Mr. Fangyuan did something behind the scenes? '

The Sumeru man's mind went through twists and turns, and he felt the 'beauty of the world' after several shocks.

They either fell into a short period of sluggishness, or some of their beliefs became stronger, and even more, they even realized some strange things.

If it weren't for the fact that elemental creatures have not been thoroughly studied by Fangyuan, the prophet would never only shuttle in human consciousness.

The prophet's battle reached a stalemate, and this situation was shaped by Fangyuan.