Origin Chapter 956: The end of science
Fang Yi took the dark blue pill and asked half-jokingly, "Can this one go sideways?"
"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan said casually, "In modern times, there is already a heavenly court, and you will need to be strengthened by Tianlei to be promoted to Ziqi. If no one protects you, you will be very dangerous."
The 18th Bureau deals with supernatural events. Fang Yi can roughly understand what Wu Zhongyuan said about this situation. "Is the promotion of purple qi similar to animal calamity?"
"Almost." Wu Zhongyuan nodded and continued to eat.
Fang Yi put away the pills and asked, "Are you really going to see that Dr. Zhang?"
"Yes." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.
"This person must be full of negative energy, just like the Black Friday that killed people," Fang Yi said. "After seeing him, you must be careful and don't be influenced by him."
Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "I don't think he is full of negative energy."
"What do you mean?" Fang Yi wondered.
Wu Zhongyuan explained, "Negative energy refers to abnormal, unreasonable, unscientific, and irrational cognition and emotions. The biggest characteristic of negative energy is that it makes people around you feel uncomfortable. It is really full of negative energy, those who commit suicide will not communicate with him for a long time, so I think this person is a very logical person, and has extraordinary insight and knowledge, those who commit suicide will Feeling that what he said was very reasonable, he accepted his thoughts and became pessimistic and misanthropic."
Seeing that the doubts on Fang Yi's face had not diminished, Wu Zhongyuan explained patiently, "This person is a science major, and he teaches advanced mathematics after graduation, so this person should maximize rational thinking. He looks forward enough through rational and logical thinking, and the result of his foresight is very pessimistic, so he has the idea that the four elements of Buddhism are empty, and that everything is meaningless."
Actually, Fang Yi still didn't understand, but he didn't get too entangled on this issue, but changed to another topic, "I don't understand why you want to see him, in fact, I don't know if you go to prison or a mental hospital I understand, I know you need enlightenment, but I don't understand why you should contact these people."
Wu Zhongyuan said, "I went to prison to see how the dark side of people is produced, and how dark the dark side can be. I went to a mental hospital to observe what kind of natural attributes people who lost their social attributes would reveal. , there is a saying that there is only a thin line between a genius and a lunatic. I want to see what strange ideas these lunatics will come up with without rational constraints. Since they are crazy, they must be wrong, even if they can't give me inspiration , you can also give me a warning to know in advance which road will not work."
"Hey, I have a question I want to ask you." Fang Yi said.
"What?" Wu Zhongyuan moved the plate of celery in front of him. Celery is very cheap in modern times, but there was no celery in ancient times, and celery and celery are two completely different flavors.
"Which one do you think is better between rational thinking and perceptual thinking?" Fang Yi asked.
Wu Zhongyuan just thought about this question not long ago, Fang Yi asked, and answered casually, "Each has its advantages and disadvantages."
"How do you say?" Fang Yi asked.
"Perceptual thinking has high emotional quotient, can handle affairs, and is suitable for art and leadership." Wu Zhongyuan smiled, "rational thinking has high IQ and strong logic, suitable for scientific research and economics."
"What about the shortcomings?" Fang Yi asked again.
"The converse is a disadvantage," Wu Zhongyuan said. "In every case, men with emotional thinking are not good at making money. Most men with rational thinking will not please women. Therefore, men who can make money and are romantic are almost unacceptable. There are, of course there are, but very few."
“Your words should be written as a quotation, one for each woman.” Fang Yi smiled.
Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand, "Don't try to correct mistakes, because the world is full of all kinds of mistakes, the world will be wonderful, if only right, the world will be very boring, because there are thousands of mistakes, and There is only one right."
During the time between the two of them, Dr. Lin came back and brought a folder. The hospital agreed that the two would see the patient surnamed Zhang, but they needed to sign a disclaimer. To put it bluntly, it was all the consequences of this. Party is not responsible.
After signing, Wu Zhongyuan put the remaining celery into the bowl. He didn't move the pork in the dish. As the saying goes, there is no pain without comparison. This sentence is very reasonable. He is a person who has eaten ancient pork. Compared with the ancient pork, the modern pork is like soaked in swill, and the taste and taste are very poor. The ancient pork is very fragrant. Most of the ancient lighting used lard, which is produced after burning lard The smell is similar to soap, not like the burnt smell of modern lard after burning.
After dinner, the two were led by Dr. Lin to Ward No. 6. The patients here are all patients with suicidal tendencies. The rooms are all treated, and the walls are surrounded by buffers. Self-harm and self-injury items, and there are cameras at high places, much like the conversation room of the Discipline Inspection Commission.
The first room is the ward where Dr. Zhang is located. Through the window, Wu Zhongyuan saw Dr. Zhang lying on the bed. This person is younger than his actual age. A thirty-eight-year-old person looks like thirty-two. He is not tall and looks very handsome. In most people's impressions, people with a master's degree and a doctor's degree who are highly educated wear glasses, but Dr. Zhang does not wear glasses. In fact, there are many causes of myopia, and the acquired factors are only It accounts for a very small part, mainly due to genetic inheritance. Parents are not myopic. As long as their children do not use their eyes in a self-abusing way, they will almost never be shortsighted. As long as one parent has myopia, the child will definitely be shortsighted.
There are doctors on duty in different wards. The doctor on duty in the sixth ward is a bald old doctor in his fifties, with a pedantic appearance, and he speaks slowly, "I'm not sure if he wants to see you, you wait first. Wait, I'll go in and ask him."
"Don't ask, he will definitely be willing to see me." Wu Zhongyuan said.
"Although he is being treated in isolation, not everyone is willing to see him," said the old doctor.
"I said, he will definitely be willing to see me." Wu Zhongyuan said.
Seeing Wu Zhongyuan's confidence, the old doctor sighed and turned to take out the key to open the door.
Wu Zhongyuan waved at him, then knocked on the door, "Can I come in?"
Dr. Zhang was reading a book, but did not lift his head when he heard the sound, "No."
"Come on, I'll make a magic trick for you." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.
Dr. Zhang rolled over and sat up, tilted his head and squinted.
When he got up, Wu Zhongyuan walked into the ward.
Dr. Zhang was stunned, not only him, but also the old doctor and Dr. Lin outside the door, because Wu Zhongyuan entered directly through the door.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Dr. Zhang came back to his senses and looked Wu Zhongyuan up and down, "Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"You may be the person I have always wanted to meet." Dr. Zhang put down the book in his hand. He was not reading academic books or literature, but a Buddhist scripture.
"Who do you want to meet?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.
"Lifeforms with higher intelligence," said Dr. Zhang.
"It seems that your ability to accept is quite strong." Wu Zhongyuan looked around, and there were many books neatly placed on the table in the room, all of which were related to religion, not only Buddhist scriptures, but also Taoist scriptures and other sects 's scriptures.
"I accept all reasonable facts," Dr. Zhang said.
"Is it reasonable for me to enter through the door?" Wu Zhongyuan looked directly into Dr. Zhang's eyes.
"Reasonable," Dr. Zhang nodded, "Anything that actually happened is reasonable and can be explained."
Wu Zhongyuan sat down from the chair in front of the table, took a scripture and flipped through it at will, "Einstein once said that the end of science is theology, do you think you have reached the end of science?"
"Science has no end," said Dr. Zhang, "but I may have reached the end of science at this stage."
"The end of science at this stage is a mental hospital?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"Of course not," Dr. Zhang shook his head. "No matter which way you go, as long as you come to the end, there will be new confusions, and science is no exception."
"What is your confusion?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
Dr. Zhang said, "My confusion is why I am confused."
"Have you found the answer?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"Not yet." Dr. Zhang shook his head.
"Would you like to chat with me?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"We are already talking," Dr. Zhang stood up and extended his hand to Wu Zhongyuan, "My name is Zhang Yang, what's my name?"
"Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan reached out and shook hands with Dr. Zhang.
"Who are you?" Dr. Zhang asked.
"You can guess." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.
"The essence of penetrating matter is the orderly transfer of molecules, which requires strong and stable biological currents for restraint and guidance. If I am not wrong, you should be a qigong master..."