Chapter 1946 Mathematical Bliss (II)

"I never get tired of watching this scene."

The fact proves that the fame of the Rebirth Club has not yet spread to Paradise.

While there was no reaction to Lu Ming's name, the audience was obviously very satisfied with Fu Qian's reaction, especially the blond man who helped him open the coffin.

"You can call me Godot."

In the midst of his admiring comments, he even introduced himself happily.

"Okay Godot."

He didn't comment on a name. Fu Qian was more curious about the attitude of the crowd.

It seemed that after "pretending to be calm", he finally couldn't hide his shock, which made the group quite satisfied.

Although not very friendly, it was not completely incomprehensible.

Just the statement of a hundred years just now was enough to make people think a lot.

Considering the rich number of spectators, it seems that one scene that can be imagined is that people from different eras wake up in this "paradise" after death and gather together in a similar way to themselves now.

And the mentality of the onlookers may be the same as appreciating the first sight of a newborn baby to the world, not wanting to miss the shock and loss of composure.

Of course, the action of covering the face just now was definitely not because of surprise.

How can the name be random?

Because there is no mirror around, just doing that action just now is just to briefly confirm the current image.

Maybe the restoration is not that high, but as a flesh and blood expert who has operated countless times, it is not a problem to get a rough outline.

Facts have proved that it is neither the original face nor Mr. Lu, but a completely unfamiliar face.

In addition, it seems that it is not a "young man" as Brother Godo said.

"So there is really an afterlife? Heaven and hell?"

While thinking, Fu Qian did not mind letting everyone's joy continue and continuing the role he should play.

"I don't know about hell, but it's okay to call this place heaven."

This time, it was not Brother Godo who took over the conversation. Instead, it was a mature woman with a plump figure who did not mind showing it.

A head of reddish-brown long hair that fell to the ribs was almost the most effective cover on her body.

She was not naked, and the tunic tied on her body even reached her calves.

The only problem is that this silky and exquisite outfit that is not like something from the human world is really too transparent.

In addition, with the bright light scattered everywhere, it looks almost the same as if she is not wearing anything at first glance, and every detail is exposed.

Seeing Fu Qian coming over after hearing the voice, the latter didn't seem to mind this at all, and even became more graceful for a while.

"Enjoy this moment, young man. The pleasure at this moment is the only thing that can't be obtained here."

...

There is some truth in it.

Full of anxiety about death, he fell into a deep sleep that he didn't know how long it would last and whether he would wake up again.

That seemed to be a fear that had transcended his will and instinct. No matter what he said, Fu Qian thought that there were very few people who could resist it, and it would become more and more turbulent as time went by.

And the joy of regaining consciousness and completely escaping from the darkness was unrepeatable, and it was indeed worth everyone to come and share the feeling.

But you also called him a young man, isn't it a bit rude?

At least in terms of appearance, this guy looks younger than Brother Godot.

"I haven't heard such a name for a long time. Does it mean that everyone's age is calculated according to the time they enter here? So I am younger than everyone else?"

After testing his legs and feet, Fu Qian finally stood up with his hands supporting his body, and asked a question with some doubt.

Even while speaking, it seemed that in order to prove that he really had experience and cultivation, he forcibly "suppressed" the excitement of enjoying bliss.

"First of all, it's not. Each of us remembers how old we were when we came here."

It seemed that she was a little surprised by Fu Qian's performance. The lady in the robe considered her words and looked at him and answered.

"But what you said later is right. The reason why I call you a young man is that only those who come here for the first time will be born in the cemetery."

...

Oh? This sentence is a bit rich in information.

Thinking about the statement "first time", Fu Qian walked up step by step under the attention of everyone and looked around.

It is indeed a monument without words, and it is indeed a cemetery.

At a glance, densely packed stone monuments of various colors filled the field of vision, and there was almost no end.

Even so, there was still no sense of gloom.

Under the bright light that makes people feel that the haze in their hearts is evaporating quickly, such a place actually gives people a sense of vitality.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

And where this bright light comes from, the entire sky above the head is as clear and transparent as glass, as if it can illuminate everything. It can only be described as pure land.

In addition, although the visual effect is so beautiful, there is no sun in the entire sky.

It is really a magical place.

After visiting a place that seems to be hell, Fu Qian has already had many associations with some similar concepts.

I have to say that the visual effect of this paradise today is much more classic.

In addition, just at the edge of the glass-colored sky, you can vaguely see a dense group of houses.

It is not a magical building with exaggerated shape, but it looks like a town in the human world, which matches this huge cemetery.

According to the lady in the robe, people who come to Paradise for the first time all crawl out of the coffin, which is consistent with my situation and obviously means that some people are not coming for the first time.

So where the latter came from is an interesting question.

"Reincarnation, everyone in front of you at this moment has reincarnated at least once."

Seeming to fully understand Fu Qian's doubts, Godot explained with a smile, even pointing to his chest.

"Everything is just the beginning. What is eternal is not the way you look when you enter here, but yourself."

"Paradise is never the shallow imagination of mortals."

...

So that's it, "eternal happiness" does not mean the eternity of the self-state.

When self-consciousness has been inherited, people in "Heaven" will actually have the concept of life and death, and then enter a new reincarnation?

His guess was vaguely confirmed, and Fu Qian was more interested in this different concept for a while.

"It seems that you have adapted well, and the welcome ceremony can end."

Seemingly satisfied with Fu Qian's reaction, Godot looked up at the sky, and it seemed that the sweat hair on his face was clean and clear under the reflection.

"So who do you want to lead you to your destination? Believe me, they will be happy to do so."

Oh?

The fact that there is no red tape is still in line with Fu Qian's wishes.

"This is my path of cultivation."

But before he could answer, the lady in a robe beside him had already extended a hand, and her attitude of guiding was gentle and dignified.

"Don't worry, I am different from the women in the city, and I don't need to pay."

Hmm... your paradise is really not big, right?