Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 2978: The world is not benevolent

"Yes said"

The thunder in Wan Xiaotian ’s mind, splitting one after another, Primal Chaos, he was shocked and inexplicable, and then extremely angry, "You are the high-dimensional existence that created the world and created everything? are you kidding me, I do n’t believe it! I! No ! Photo! Believe! "

"Very good."

Old Li said, "In the pursuit of truth, questioning that everything is the highest virtue, about every word I say, you really should not believe it."

"This ..."

The Wan Xiaotian ’s brain was in a mess, and the skin was tightened, stared for a long time, tossing and turning, “I do n’t believe, I do n’t understand, how can you prove it? No, you ca n’t prove this kind of thing, Can you tell me the feeling of being 3,000 in the infinite world, can you really transcend time and space and experience endless life? "

“I ca n’t describe the specific feelings in detail, because the me in front of you is still not all of me, only one thousandth, at most it is a relatively large piece of divine soul.”

Old Li said, "My thousands of clone are all connected together in a certain mysterious and mysterious way. You can simply imagine it as" quantum entanglement ". The original Old Li cannot perceive the existence and experience of the remaining clone. Until recently, My cultivation is coming to an end, and these clones have returned to the "source universe" one by one, so that I can feel some information vaguely.

"Better to believe or not to believe, I do n’t want to convince you, I just have a destiny with you and just chat.

"I want to talk about feelings. At the beginning, as I said to you just now, I did treat this cultivation as a game to relax and relieve fatigue from wars. I did not regard these virtual world as real existence, including virtual world. The mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, the stars and the spirits of all things, in my eyes, are just a series of unpredictable data.

"However, when I split myself and invest in it, the situation is very different.

"My divine soul is split into thousands, and it is greatly restricted by Crystal Computer and the database. Each computational ability with an incarnation is extremely limited. If it becomes Human Race or a strangely shaped intelligent life, it is better to say, if Is it becoming a bird, a beast, or even snakes, insects, mice and ants, or even strange things like trilobites and archaea, then my computational ability is almost suppressed to almost zero, and I ca n’t think at all.

"And, with the split of divine soul, my emotions and personality were also split, some clone carried my" good "side, some clone carried my" evil "side, and some clone carried my" wise and brilliant ',' Fengliu Suo 'and' Hot Blooded heroic 'side, there are some clone, such as the one in front of your eyes, carrying my' Great Wisdom, Foolishness, and Deep Philosophy 'side, these fragmented emotions and personalities are drifting away in the vast red dust , Gradually condensing my personality, it seems like I have thousands of personalities, but I do n’t know that that is the real self.

"I am lost.

"I am lost in the ancient lanterns of the blue lanterns, singing with the sword; I am lost between the Qionglou Yuyu and the magnificent gold and blue; I am lost in the gold horse, the desert and the lonely smoke; I am lost in the beginning of Primal Chaos, Hongmeng In the primitive wild forest, in the primitive ocean, there is no distinction between true and false, games and reality, Reverend Spirit Vulture, Blood Hawk general, crooked neck, trilobites, methanobacteria, Old Li and Vulture Li Yao's, I just With a little Primal Chaos Dao Heart in mind, along a thousand different roads, in a thousand different ways, to live, to feel, to meditate, to cultivation.

"Three thousand Great Dao, the same way, the same way, cultivation goes on like this, I finally remembered a lot of things, but fell into greater confusion, hundreds of millions of questions are like the stars falling in the sky, falling one after another On my head.

"After all, what is the difference between true and false?"

"After all, is it Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, or Die Mengzhuang Zhou? Is it Vulture Li Yao incarnation of three thousand in virtual world cultivation, or the cultivation of countless creatures in the three thousand world, condensed a ray of sparkling flames, in more In a high dimension, pieced together into Vulture Li Yao this person?

"If I created these virtual worlds, would I also live in a virtual world created by someone? And does the creator of me also have its creator?

"The creator walks between its creation, and how to deal with the moral dilemma? Do I have the power to kill the virtual life I created, do I have the power to interfere and change their historical process, when I created A virtual world, and this virtual world will soon be alive, even after birth, the spirit of all things, do I still have the right to shut it down? If the virtual life in this virtual world wakes up and wants to rebel against my control, is their rebellion just? , Is my repression evil?

"There are no correct answers to these questions. The only thing to say is,‘ the world is not benevolent, and everything is a ruminant dog ’.

"Once I did not understand this sentence, if heaven and earth really have no heart, why should they conceive life and nourish everything?

"But now, I understand that for" World and Earth "or" Heavenly Dao ", the world is just a virtual game, everything is just a series of data and programs, you kill a person or save in a virtual game If one person kills 10,000 people or saves 10,000 people, what is 'justice' or 'evil' at all? The so-called 'inhumanity' is not the meaning of cruel and evil, but the standard of 'justice' cannot be used at all. Evaluate the performance of Heavenly Dao.

"Even so, I still have to resist, surpass and conquer Heavenly Dao.

"I want to conquer Heavenly Dao, not because I am righteous and Heavenly Dao is evil, just the reason you just said,‘ Heavenly Dao is there ’.

"Having gained this kind of consciousness, this time I ’m illusory and true. Even if the cultivation has been repaired a little bit of positive results, it is time to leave.

"But before leaving, I still want to leave something in all the virtual worlds I have experienced. You are the first and only person who has questioned the world and wants to go beyond space and explore the real, I do n’t Knowing whether you are a 'person', or the big data is constantly surging, the result of random, or the projection of my own will under my constant interference, in short, I am willing to share my experience with you, and hope you are in the darkest In the face of the truth, do n’t give up the courage to continue to pursue the higher level of truth and a brighter truth! "

"So ..."

In the face of Old Li ’s unfathomable eyes, Wan Xiaotian unwittingly believed in seven points, plunged into great pain and despair, muttered, "I ’m fake?"

"This is what I want to remind you, no, of course you are not fake, you are" virtual ", but not" false ", this is two different things."

Old Li said, "What is real? A Human Race that consists of carbon, iron and oxygen, and then flesh and blood, under the stimulation of nerve currents, exchanges information with the surrounding world for several hundred years, and then He died, turned into a pile of dry bones, a pile of loess, and in a few years, from the perspective of the universe, it was just a moment, and even the planet that buried the dead bones was annihilated. Is this the real Human Race? "Real Human Race" is much more indelible than "virtual Human Race" directly shaped by data and information?

"No, true and false are not so distinguished.

"Assume that I am a writer, and you are the character created by my pen, it seems that I am the creator, you are creation, I am real, you are false, but it is very likely that hundreds of years later, I will It ’s so dead that there is no tiny bit left in the bones, forgotten by everyone, and you are still remembered by some readers, who can touch people hundreds of years later, then, I and you, who is true, who is false, who High-Level Who's junior?

"Let ’s assume that a painter spent all his life, drawing all his life, spirit and will in a famous painting that was passed down through the ages, and then died, sent to the crematorium, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, and went with the wind Since then, the world can only know this painter through this famous painting, then who do you think is the painter's body, the body of flesh and blood that has long been transformed into gray fly, or this famous painting, also Or thousands of people thought, moved, argued by this famous painting, stirred by countless brain waves? "

Wan Xiaotian was enchanted, and in a trance, thought a lot.

"This is what I want to say, young people, the so-called" reality "does not exist, but the" pursuit of truth "not only exists, it is also worth all our efforts to conquer it, I look forward to that one day you can Find your own 'truth', find a way to transcend reality, transcend space, transcend the universe, go to a higher-dimensional universe, find me, transcend me, conquer me, destroy me, just like ... I will also rush out of my Universe, find my creator, transcend it, conquer it, destroy it!

"I firmly believe that we will all be success.

"Because ... maybe ... this is the only reason we were created!"

Old Li smiled, patted on the shoulder of Wan Xiaotian, stood up, put the mop and bucket aside, and walked out.

"Old Li!"

Wan Xiaotian is a bit ignorant, "Where are you going?"

"differs not much, I should go. Although the cultivation is very interesting these days, my wife ca n’t wait to try it. She was really invaded by her. It ’s not a joke."

Old Li waved his head without looking back, "Goodbye, young man, I hope one day you will tell me what the answer is."

Old Li said, pushing open the door of a toilet cubicle.

Soon, the sound of flushing toilet "*crash* *crash*" came.

"Old Li"

Wan Xiaotian is anxious and rushes over to push the door desperately.

The door didn't lock up, Wan Xiaotian slammed into it, but it was empty.

The cubicle is only one meter square. Naturally, it is impossible to have a second door, but the Old Li is gone.

Only the turbulent water of the toilet flushed with colorful dazzling, rainbow-like mysterious light.

"This, this ..."

Wan Xiaotian looked at the toilet bowl where the rainbow was flying and was completely stupid.