Chapter 332: Inner Demon
"Let's go back to the branch now, and I'll leave this Red Glory to you." Chen Kedi was very happy because he had found another talented young man with true like-mindedness.
"Wait a minute, don't you need to take an oath and join the ceremony to join the organization?" Feng Buhui asked.
"We don't need that kind of hypocritical and boring thing. The oath is just a formality that no one can fool. People who have no common beliefs will still part ways even if they recite the oath a hundred times."
"People who share common beliefs don't need to take an oath. It's enough to agree in the heart. Joining the ceremony is just superfluous." Chen Kedi obviously looked down on those who had to pretend to be pious by chanting day and night, or engaged in formalism, which made it difficult for them to do so. A boring guy who sings people's praises.
"Is it so easy to join you? And why do my hands glow?" Feng Buhui felt that this seemed a bit too rash. The purity of the organization's philosophy may be affected because it is too easy for hostile forces to infiltrate. .
"Those who agree with the viewpoints narrated in Red Radiance will naturally emit a faint red light when their hands are placed on the surface of the book. The higher the degree of identification, the more dazzling the red light will be. As long as you agree with our ideas, you are our fellow believers. "Chen Kedi looked at the red light on Feng Buhui's hand and explained in detail, also hinting at his method of selecting people.
If Feng Buhui doesn't actually agree with the red light and is just seeking a refuge in desperation, the situation at hand will soon be exposed. For the sake of confidentiality, Chen Kedi will not hold anything back.
Their organization has been in a highly confidential underground state for several years, slowly developing its own power, and at the same time working together to improve the practice of Red Glory.
As the founder, Chen Kedi knew that the set of things he created was still far from perfect, and it would take a lot of time to improve and settle in order to adapt to this era.
"After a period of time and the situation further deteriorates, we will make the concept and existence of Red Glory public to everyone, so that the majority of working people who identify with us will gain the power to resist."
"Our red light is the power of will. Cultivation does not require the consumption of resources. It represents the interests of the vast majority of ordinary people."
Chen Kedi and the others knew very well how much impact the Red Glory would have on the world. In order to maintain their rule, the leaders of various countries would definitely annihilate them at any cost.
They know very well how much impact a group of super mobs who agree with this kind of thinking will have on the existing society.
In a stable society, Chen Kedi has no chance of winning. Except for him who can move instantly, others are still too fragile when facing the fifth level. So they have been dormant, waiting for an opportunity when conflicts and chaos break out, and the higher-ups have no time to take care of it.
And Feng Buhui's crazy behavior gave a group of them hope.
“In the past we needed guns, now we just need recognition!”
"Let all ordinary people have the opportunity to gain the power to control their own destiny?"
Chen Kedi nodded, and then left the place with Feng Buhui.
"Unfortunately, it's too late again." Twenty minutes later, a large number of search teams relied on the guidance of the ability users to arrive at the place where the two people were before, only to find that they had failed again.
Chen Ke's ability to move in space is indeed very unreasonable in terms of counter-reconnaissance.
"Destined protagonist..." During the time he stayed in the laboratory, Bai Mo kept chewing these four words over and over again.
These four simple words seemed to deny the value of his existence for so many years.
Now that he has been appointed as the protagonist, everything he gets is just the arrangement of the plot. No matter what attitude he takes to face it, the outcome of the matter will not change.
Even if he is as devoid of subjective initiative as a puppet, with the cooperation of Director Gaia, the thoughts of everyone around him will also be biased toward him, because everything has been written in the script, and they are just the performers of this scene of joys and sorrows. .
He did nothing, just lying on the sofa in the laboratory, thinking about these philosophical questions that were terrifying to consider, and seemed to be led into a world of fatalism.
"But, are everything it said true?" He suddenly recalled what he said in the parallel world eight years ago.
Another Bai Mo once met a real "protagonist of destiny", a plane traveler. He relied on some guesses that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, making the other person begin to doubt the authenticity of his life. This is similar to what Gaia is doing now How similar.
No one else can verify what it says. Whether it has controlled the people around Bai Mo, it is entirely up to it. Whether everything is intentional or coincidental, it is difficult to find out even if you can go back to the past.
There are lucky people, big and small, in this world every day. They are born out of countless coincidences. Only Gaia knows whether it has played a role in all of them.
After the doubts arose, Bai Mo felt as if something in his body had been dissolved. He felt a little more relaxed and no longer obsessed with the value of his existence.
"Is the so-called Gaia an inner demon that exists in all living beings at the same time?"
No one answered his question, but he thought the answer might be more relevant.
The more adventures people have and the bigger their golden fingers are, the easier it is for them to fall into such fatalistic conjectures, and they begin to constantly deny their own value, thinking that their luck and even everything are just arranged by some great being. , trying to find the answers to everything, and almost always end up falling into the chaos of nihilism and doubting everything.
"What a pity." Mysterious and mysterious, a sigh suddenly appeared from an unknown place, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Its realm is indeed much higher than mine. Through a short conversation, it can overcome all physical defenses and put its spiritual power into my body, thereby affecting my thinking."
Although he thought that he had destroyed some of the hidden tricks the other party had left, he did not take it lightly at all. The backhand left by the difference in realm is often difficult to detect, just like the spiritual influence left by Huatai Mountain in the first place.
If it weren't for Bai Mo, it would be impossible to detect this subtle and silent change in moisturizing things after advancing to the same level.
"The next goal pursued by martial arts is to separate the spiritual will from independent existence. Perhaps we can refer to its form of existence?"
The debate about the next path of martial arts has never stopped. Even though most people agree that the future should develop in the direction of immortality, but whether it is the physical body that is indestructible, the rebirth of blood, or the spiritual will that exists alone. Which step to take first has always been the focus of debate among this group of Dharma Body Realm warriors.