Chapter 1 The Secret of Crossing

The king opened his eyes, and the high-frequency tinnitus in his ear was accompanied by a slight swelling of the eardrums. It seemed that something was going to break through the eardrums and get into the brain. What is this place? There were metal walls on all sides. No, not on all sides. To be precise, he was in a round space. Wasn't his feet flat? When he found himself He was shocked when the suspension was at the bottom of this circular space,

Clothes, head, boots, long hair, no strangeness. He thought about it carefully. As soon as he opened the box, he saw the white crystal, which was exactly the same as obsidian. Then he subconsciously took out the black crystal on his chest. The two pieces were put together, followed by a white light. Sooner or later, he would die. It seems that I'm really dead,

"Buzz." Here comes again. What kind of sound is this? The king looked along the sound, and a vertical gap appeared on one side. The circular space opened like a shell. What appeared in front of him turned out to be a person, a person who did not wear ancient clothes. He was more like an astronaut, and even the helmet on his head.

Wang stood up and just took a step, the man suddenly said, "You, stand there and don't move." With that, I went to touch my back,

Wang subconsciously raised his hands above his head. This guy didn't want to shoot. "Don't be nervous, I mean no harm."

"Don't move, you, put this on first." A person wearing the same clothes as an astronaut threw a suit of the same clothes as him,

The clothes were changed, and the king walked out of the circular space. Looking back, the opening of the space was closed again, looking like a ball,

"Damn it, what is this? It's like an egg hatching."

"Disinfector."

"Who are you? Is this the legendary spaceship?" Wang was a little excited. At least now he was sure that he was not dead. Maybe the role of the crystal stone made him travel into space,

"Come with me." The astronauts did not answer the questions of the king, and took the king directly to the row of monitors they were facing.

Rewind, rewind, and then set a section to drive on the waterway next to the king,

"Well, if you can think this is a dream, then I can send you to this time. Someone will stop your car later. You just need to say NO, and then everything is OK..."

Wang put his cheek in his hand and stared at the person in front of him: "Are you the only one here?"

"Most of the time, are you ready? You don't have much time. This body needs to be put back."

"Wait, you should always let me know where this is, who you are, and why you can control where I am."

"..."

It seems that he didn't want to say it, but Wang was suddenly a little angry. He punched the metal table. Fuck, it's really painful. "You have no right to do this. Even if you're serious, do you know? Maybe it's your mistake. The old man has traveled for thousands of years. You can't let me go."

"Then what do you want?" The astronaut held his arm and asked without any setbacks,

"I want to know the truth. Don't worry, I won't say it. Even if I say others, I will think I'm crazy, but I'm the person involved. I have the right to know the truth."

"Well, you have traveled for a thousand years, and I may have traveled for thousands of years at every time."

"What do you mean, you are a future person." The king was a little surprised,

"I'm here to say that there is no future. I'm looking for these two disks. Now I can tell you that it's your decision whether you want to go to the madhouse."

Disk, Wang next time noticed that the astronaut was holding something like a CD box in his hand. It was the two stones in it. At first glance, it really looked like a disk. "Shit, tell me, what's wrong with these two stones? It's simple."

"Human beings are mistaken. The upper and lower five thousand years refer to the first five thousand years and the next five thousand years of the Mayan era. 2012 is not the end of the world, but a new era, that is, the beginning of the next five thousand years. These two stones record all the energy magnetic fields in the last five thousand years. Black is the flow of ideas, and the white is the flow of matter. That is to say, through the device, black conveys the soul of human beings, and white is material. He patted Wang's shoulder, and Wang realized that the substance he said referred to the body,

"So with two stones together, you can travel through time and space at will."

"Wrong, space-time is just a concept, and space-time is a multi-dimensional space. There is an intersection of consciousness flow and material flow in three-dimensional space-time and parallel space-time. For example, when you face a choice, it is a multi-dimensional space-time. Once you choose the direction of advancement, your consciousness flow will dilute the possibility of another choice, which are all It is a reality, but people only choose to accept the consciousness, just like what people often call aura. The more aura you have, the more you can't see another space.

When he spoke, he brought up two pictures on the screen. One group of them drove the woman next to the king, and the other group was that the woman was rejected.

"Will there be a third one? I advise him not to go, and then take her to my house to shelter from the rain." The king winked at the astronauts,

"Well, now there is..." The astronaut said that he used his finger to scratch on the screen, and the third screen appeared. The king slowly drove the car and quietly put his hand on the woman's leg.

"You are a hooligan in your subconscious... It's broken." As the astronaut said, the woman in the third scene took out her bag and threw it on the head next to the king. There were a dozen wheels between the dodge on the side of the king, and the car rushed to the isolation belt,

Wang was timid, and it seemed that refusing to carry was his only way out,

"Now you understand, because you use these two stones at the same time, your stream of consciousness and your material stream appear in front of me at the same time."

"Well, don't talk so much, give me the stone."

"This doesn't work. When I go back to 2012, I want to get these two stones before the complete chaos of time and space. A lot of things will happen in the next five thousand years..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear about the next five thousand years. Do you know that I'm used to the Song Dynasty? I still have something to do. The royal palace is waiting for me. I can't just disappear like this."

"I can send your consciousness flow back to 2012 and throw your material flow in 1068, how about this?"

Wang Zong squeezed his mouth and thought to himself. Back to 2012, he still had nothing. However, he was used to the slow life of the Song Dynasty without TVs, refrigerators, planes, cars and mobile phones. Zhao Yu was hateful, but he still had a chance. Wang Anshi, the biological father of his material flow, was going through a severe test, and he couldn't just In this way, there are also He Libo, Lu Shenyan, Ali Gu, and more importantly, Rouer, Yuexia is about to give birth to her own children, which are not available in modern times,

"No, if you can send me back, how about sending me back to the Song Dynasty?"

"How is it? It's an ancient saying. What do you modern people say? It seems that you have really adapted to ancient life."

"Nonsense, I'm used to this. Do you want me to live a life again? Medical care is not guaranteed, house prices are soaring, and people have no faith."

"Well, anyway, you found these two stones. I'll give you a chance. This time it's up to you. You can choose the time to go back. Do you want to go again from the beginning of your crossing?"

"Fourteen years old, damn it, forget it."

"So when are you going to start?"

The king frowned and thought about it. Suddenly, he found that he was at a loss and struggled from the beginning. Although he could not talk about struggle, many processes were inevitable. Now he wanted to know the situation of the royal palace most. He would not blow up the camp without the mansion.

"Damn Zhao Yu, you said whether the guy would really send me to kill me in the middle of Daliao."

The astronaut shook his head to show that he didn't know. Wang said hatefully, "You are so ruthless. I really want to destroy you and destroy your Song..."

"Now your stream of consciousness is relatively strong, which may cause your spatial magnetic field to develop in this direction even if you go back."

"Oh, I don't understand this. Tell me what golden finger you can give me, such as stone into gold, or golden eye or something."

"Are you kidding? There are no such things at all."

"Give me that stone, at least with him, I can understand the past and the present."

"If you want to go back, the only thing you can bring is your current material flow, and your life is also the life of your material flow..."

The astronaut said that Wang's eyes had aimed at the CD-like thing in his hand. When he first saw the two pieces, he thought that a small CD was placed in the box. Suddenly, Wang jumped up and reached out to grab the box.

Zizzling, there was a sudden electric current in the helmet. It was very slight that I wanted to touch the net when I accidentally pressed the electric mosquito racket. Even if it was very slight, Wang still felt numb all over,

When I woke up, the sun was mottled and the air was fresh. I was lying in the shade of the trees. Under me, there was an open meadow and mountains in the distance. Where is this?

"You're awake." A voice appeared nearby. Wang side sat up and saw the man with his hands behind his back and a horse holding him looking at himself. Seeing that the man was dressed in Han clothes, about 20 years old, he looked very sunny and handsome. Wang couldn't help but have a little good impression and relaxed a little.

"Excuse me, brother, where is this place?" As the king moved his arm, he asked,

"This is He Lanyuan. Who are you?"

He Lanyuan, how did he come to the territory of Xixia? Wang was hesitating. Suddenly, he saw dust flying in the distance, and a team of Xixia soldiers sped over,

"Report, Prince Liang's major event is not good. The Song army sent more than ten armies of Yanzhou and Han, a total of more than 80,000 people, came to our Western Xia Dynasty, and it was said that they wanted to build Yongle City."

It didn't matter that the prince surnamed Liang was stunned, and even the king felt that his head was buzzing. Zhao Yu's construction of Yongle City was a matter of Song Yuanfeng for five years, and it was a prelude to the war with Xixia. Was the time wrong again? He was hesitating and suddenly felt that his neck was cold. Prince Liang put his sword on the neck beside the king: "Say! Who are you? Are you a spy sent by the Song Dynasty?

Damn future man, I said I want to see how Zhao Yu failed. You really don't know what a joke is. It's not good to throw the master. He has to throw it to Xixia, and it's still fourteen years later. It's fucking against the sky.