Chapter Twenty-Six: God and the Three Thousand Ways (Part II)

"Nope! And not even just the history of the planet. As small as every cell, an atom, a proton, a quantum, as large as every desert, ocean, building, all of them are contaminated with aura, and the aura is recorded. So, theoretically, Reiki is more like an encrypted file, and 'insight' is like a decoder, once it can be received and decoded, it is the Great Dao 3000! ”

"But I don't understand that. Doesn't the information need a carrier? Just as Reiki is the carrier of information, why is it such an illusory existence? Isn't there a quality? I'm sorry...... Actually, I kind of forgot that when I was in school, I didn't learn "Information Theory" very well, and I don't know if these things are right or not. ”

"But this thing is so incredible! According to this theory, if the insight reaches a certain level, not only the events of the first few hundred million years, but also the events of the next few hundred million years, it should be possible to see clearly. Of course, this is rooted in the assumption that the circulation of Reiki is similar to that of the atmosphere, that there are traces to follow, and that there is no interference from external forces......"

"Oh my God! It's such an exciting thought! If there really is such a person, wouldn't he be able to see everything? What kind of dimension is that? He could see me talking, and at the same time, he could see Aunt Wang cooking in a small village thousands of miles away, and at the same time, he could see that the land was barren thousands of years ago, and even the United States on the other side of the world thousands of years later...... It's not just millimeter-accurate spy satellites, it's the Eye of God! The eye of God that can see all the information of the earth! ”

"Oh my God! It dawned on me. Why do I have memories like that......" Xie Xiaoman stopped, she is a person with memories of a thousand years later, she originally thought. This thing that happened to her was too unbelievable, but now, after knowing the concept that the aura of heaven and earth is the complete carrier of information, some incomprehensible things suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

As she said before, if there really are people in the world who can "see" all the information of Reiki. Well, for him. The dimensions of this world are very different from the three-dimensional world of ordinary people.

First of all, he is a being that transcends space. His vision will be vast, at least the entire planet. Because Xie Xiaoman didn't know if there was still aura beyond the earth. If Reiki also exists in the universe, then the person's vision will cover the entire universe. He was able to receive information about everything that was happening in the universe at the same time, and "see" all the things in the universe.

Secondly. He is a being who transcends time. Because he only came from a simple piece of information. You can see the pattern of the whole earth. 100 million years ago, 100 million years later, there was no difference to him. He can even choose his current time, whether it is the era of dinosaur rule, the current Eastern Jin Dynasty, or the future of StarCraft, he can choose at will.

Or maybe he wouldn't have chosen at all. For him, time and space are like two rivers that crisscross each other. Or a simple xy axis, on which he can choose where he exists at will. You don't even need to cross any spatial or temporal limitations.

An existence that transcends time and space, an existence that has insight into everything and everything in the world. What is such an existence if it is not God?

Xie Xiaoman was shocked.

I was shocked by my own thoughts.

She felt a little dry in her mouth, so she picked up the teacup and tried to drink water, only to find that it had dried up.

So she subconsciously thought that if it was "God", as long as her mind arrived, this cup could be filled with anything.

Whether it is the Shaoxiang that has just been drunk, or the 88-year-old red wine, or the fine wine that was released after hundreds of years in the cellar during the Daoguang period.

For him, this is no different from the water that is pumped out at the well.

Xie Xiaoman was a little frightened, she suddenly thought of something, and lowered her head again to look at her cup, which was still empty.

Seeing this, she suddenly relaxed, thinking that she was really not God.

Will it be relaxed? Why relax? This point is something that even Xie Xiaoman himself can't understand.

It's just that she suddenly thought that if those previous thoughts were true, then the reason why she would go through those things after a thousand years must be related to this "God", but she didn't know what the connection was?

In addition, if it is really related to "God", is it also the same with the strange power in one's body?

Xie Xiaoman was suddenly a little afraid, a rare fear.

It's no wonder that suddenly finding yourself intersecting with that transcendental existence is not very comfortable.

"Dao 3000, although I can't fully understand what you just said, what you said must be correct. At the very least, part of it is correct. Chu Qingfeng suddenly spoke.

"How do you know!" Xie Xiaoman was taken aback.

Chu Qingfeng was slightly silent: "Feel it yourself, your cultivation has increased again." Not just because of the previous insight, but also because of that epiphany. Being able to have an epiphany and increase your cultivation naturally means that what you say is good. ”

Xie Xiaoman was taken aback, and enveloped himself with spiritual sense, only then did he realize that his cultivation had indeed skyrocketed to another level.

"Only when the things you realize are right, can you increase your cultivation, right?" Xie Xiaoman's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Naturally." Chu Qingfeng nodded.

Xie Xiaoman suddenly regretted it, she even hoped that everything she had imagined was fake, and her cultivation had not increased.

She is just an ordinary person, she doesn't want to live the life of marrying and watching children, she wants to experience the fun of cultivating immortals.

Who would have thought that as she went further and further on this road, she would find a lot of facts that shocked her. The facts were so shocking that she had no idea how she should react to them.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before.

It's really weird.

If everything you have is arranged by that "God". So, is the increase in cultivation now really a good thing?

Why did he do that? Let yourself also experience the senses that transcend time, and let yourself realize these things...... Was all this his arrangement?

Xie Xiaoman's mind was a little confused and a little at a loss.

So she clenched her cuffs, her face flushed with nervousness, like every girl who encounters something nervous.

She was originally a young girl, but many times, she didn't show it.

Because of nervousness, because of crankiness, Xie Xiaoman didn't see Chu Qingfeng's expression.

Chu Qingfeng looked at her with some doubts and some scrutiny, and had the same thoughts in his heart.

Three thousand, why can she easily see through it? Although she just peeked at the leopard in the tube, after all, she found the tube and caught a glimpse of the leopard, which is something that many people can't do in a lifetime, isn't it?

Just before Xie Xiaoman's cultivation surged, the aura of heaven and earth around her was stirred, and it swirled towards her body.

If Xie Xiaoman hadn't been distracted before, if he saw that scene, he would definitely feel that the scene where the aura centered on him and swirling around him was very similar to the tornado that flooded in the western part of Citigroup every year.

But she didn't see that at that time, she was in a trance. The wind chimes rang loudly, and the aura formed a violent wind surging in the room, and all the things in the Qingfeng Pavilion that were endowed with aura to ward off evil spirits resonated at that moment, like a low groan.

This kind of aura tornado is not blocked by the real thing, so it soars into the sky, sweeping and surging wantonly, and it takes five or six breaths to slowly subside.

Such a scene alarmed Huang Yixing on the second floor of the teahouse and many monks in Jiankang City. They looked in the direction of the West City together, thinking to themselves which senior this was that had caused such a powerful aura to vibrate.

Such a scene even alarmed the Cong Sect. Because the direction of the scene was a little sensitive, someone hurriedly sent a message to the second floor of the teahouse to inquire about the situation.

Huang Yixing looked at the handwriting that was gradually revealed on the paper next to him, and his expression was a little strange.

"Who the hell is that? How could there be such a big chance? These auras are enough for Lao Tzu to practice in retreat for a year. "On the second floor, there were people who admired.

"It doesn't matter who she is, what matters is who she is talking to." Huang Yixing sighed slightly, and looked in the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion, where the wind chimes had stopped, blowing quietly under the eaves, as if they had never sounded, "After all, it is a breeze far away, and it is already her chance to say a word to such a person." What's more, it was invited to tea. ”

Huang Yixing said this, and couldn't help but show admiration.

He picked up the pen, wrote on the paper the four big words "nothing, safe", and burned it on the candlestick.

The four words were transmitted to the Congzong Academy, and everyone was at ease.

It's just that this kind of aura fluctuation also alarmed the old man from the sect after all.

He pushed open the window, watched the aura sweep outside, stroked his beard, and thought to himself, it seemed that he had not seen such a scene for decades.

Something interesting.

In front of his window was not a garden, but an orchard, and a young man with muddy hands was tending to this orchard, and when he saw the old man pushing the window and appearing, he was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to say goodbye, looking a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Are you the farmer of my garden? What's your name? The old man rarely saw a living person wandering in front of him, and asked curiously.

"Genus, subordinate Chen Taozhi, is the farmer of this orchard." Chen Taozhi stammered, and there was already a cold sweat behind him.

The old man nodded: "You look quite pleasing to the eye, don't be a farmer anymore, it just happens to be vacant from the deputy head of the sect, you will be the head of this vice president!" ”

Chen Taozhi was frightened to pee in an instant, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a pop. (To be continued......)