Chapter 330 Immortals and Black Holes
"Well! I asked, and the Taoist friend answered. This can help you remember!"
"Good! Taoist friend, please.
"Ask, when will you become a monk?"
"When I was twenty-four or twenty-five years old." Looking back, Wang Lingdao.
"Why do you want to be a monk?"
"See through the world."
"What makes you see through the world?"
After thinking for a long time, Wang Ling replied, "A few things..."
In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Shi Ba came to his senses: "Although the following words may surprise you, I did hear it from you thousands of years later.
Your name is Wang Ling, and you are about 200 years old this year. My hometown is in Dong'an, not far from here. When you were young, you were healthy, and your grandparents and grandchildren were full of family, and you enjoyed the joy of family... Since then, you have lost the thoughts of the world, remembered what Zhuangzi said in the book, and swam in the sea, so you poured out your last wealth, bought a small boat and drifted on the sea. I never looked back to the west again. Sailing all the way to the east, the legendary fairy island, the water in the boat quickly ran out. Later, it was so thirsty that it fainted until a heavy rain woke you up. When you woke up, you found that you were already on the coast of this island, and your boat did not know the end.
You think it's good in your heart, so you build a nest on the island and pick up wild vegetables and wild fruits for a living. Until that year, you scared away a wild wolf with wisdom and saved a beautiful rabbit.
Shi Ba looked at the Taoist royal mausoleum and said lightly. Speaking of which, let's not go any further.
Wang Ling's expression, first surprised, then shocked, and gradually became fascinated, just like an ordinary listener, listening to people talk about the story of an uninhumane. Finally, when it came to the rabbit, he didn't know when his eyes were already full of tears.
"What has passed, just let it pass! However, the next thing, the Taoist priest Wangling, thousands of years later, asked me to tell you that he will not regret everything you will do next, but he still wants me to remind you that what you have to do next will have a great impact. If you are not careful, you will involve all sentient beings in the world. Be careful! Be careful! Be more careful!"
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Wang Daoren stood up, and his eyes suddenly burst out of light.
"A thousand years later, you not only told me your next plan, but also told me the final result of the plan. Do you want to hear that result?"
"I want to hear it." Wang Ling nodded and said, "But please don't tell me!"
"Ha ha! You really know yourself very well! A thousand years later, you also said that you would want to hear, but at the same time you would ask me not to tell you. Shi Ba smiled and smiled on the monkey's face and bloomed into a grimace: "Since I know about this, I should help you. Although I am not good at it, I have the advantage of keeping in touch with you in a thousand years. At that time, you can predict some important things that will happen next through my mouth. This may give you some opportunities to compete for, and maybe there will be miracles.
"But if you can really predict the result of things, isn't it impossible to change the known results no matter what we do?" Wang Daoren suddenly thought of this matter.
If it is in the real world, Shi Ba may also be entangled in such problems.
Because no matter how you understand such things, there will be a contradiction between cause and effect and logic.
But for the game, it's too simple: refresh!
"The future and history, the time-time effect of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty are expressed through refresh." The summary of the soul of death is like this: "The ordinary scenery of the outside world is refreshed once a month. The memory of people or things that have lived for more than a thousand years is refreshed every time they recall it.
That is to say, living people like Wang Ling, who happen to live in the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty at the same time, are the most seriously distorted factor in the hyperspace effect set by the game system. They can simply be called 'singularities' similar to black holes.
Every time he recalls after a thousand years, on the surface, it is a memory. In fact, the system refreshes what happened in real time a thousand years ago into his memory.
Before they recall these so-called 'memory', it was a cat of Schrödinger hidden in the box. Before they recalled the relevant content, the box could not be locked, and no one knew whether the cat inside was dead or alive..."
I couldn't understand the last paragraph, and I forgot it after listening to it. Only the final summary:
"In a word, after the moonlight treasure box, we have once again found a key item that can almost produce a hyperspace effect at any time... character!"
The conclusion is that such a key figure, not to mention that there is a foundation, relationship and task now, it doesn't matter to create a relationship, but also to pull the relationship. If there is no task to create a task, you have to do the task...
"Taoist friends help each other with righteousness! Thank you very much!" Wang Ling said excitedly.
"Good!" Shi Ba was also very happy: "It seems that Taoist friends have believed in me! So! Next, let's start your unspeakable plan!"
"Thank you very much, Taoist friend." Wang Ling bowed and worshiped again.
"First of all, you should temporarily close this cave for a while."
"Why is this?"
"My arrival has leaked the secrets of this place. If it is pushed by someone with a heart, it will be a lot of trouble." It's a tunnel.
In fact, he came to the Eastern Han Dynasty to find the king Taoist priest of this era in order to prevent the players from turning their minds a thousand years later. It won't be a big trouble then! Too troublesome!
"It's reasonable!" As Wang Daoshi said, he took two letters in the room and brushed his sleeves. The stone wall of the cave here gradually twisted, and the two of them came out of the hole. Soon after, even the rabbit-sized hole gradually shrank and finally disappeared.
"Secondly, you have been identified by me, which is also in danger of revealing the secrets. Therefore, it's better for you to change into a monkey and pretend to be my guard monkey soldier and follow me.
"It's reasonable!" Taoist priest Wang said, and as soon as he turned around, he really became a beautiful monkey.
"Next, a key point pointed out to you a thousand years later: haven't you been looking for the underground pit near here? Then you finally found it. Now, let's go there!"
"Good, good!" Wang Daoren was overjoyed.
"But, by the way, what is the underground pit?" Shi Ba asked curiously.
"The Taoist has so much kindness to me that the poor man naturally knows everything and says everything! The so-called earth vein, earth orifice, crypt, is the theory of geosmology.
"Glandology?" Shi Ba's heart moved and remembered the "Glyographic Atlas" that had disappeared in the space-time storm. The name seemed to be very similar.
"Do Taoist friends want to learn? Although the poor Tao is shallow, if Taoist friends want to learn, the poor Taoism will teach each other!"
"Uh-huh... Let's just talk about it casually. Let's talk about what kind of knowledge is ground science first!"