Chapter Fifty-Eight: Telling a Nonsense Tells You to Destroy Your Three Views
He thinks that this understanding is accurate and concise, but it is a bit unserious to explain such a tall concept with a toy, but this is also in line with the characteristics of endlessly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The bull head couldn't help but laugh, mooed, and laughed.?
He tilted his head endlessly and asked him, "Brother, what are you laughing at, I misunderstood?" ”
The bull head said: "No, no, you understand very well. It's just that in more than 1,000 years, it's the first time I've heard it so simple, accurate, vivid, and... And down-to-earth understanding. ”
Endless surprise: "No one has understood this way for more than a thousand years? ”
The bull head said with certainty: "You are the first!" ”
"I'm rubbing~" The endless vanity was fiercely satisfied, and said: "I am really a genius who has not been met in a thousand years!" Hahahaha. He laughed presumptuously and proudly, and he didn't want to be inflated!
Ma Mian pouted, and said in his heart: Look at your damaged sai, there are no two eggs falling, you are not in the sky!
He was so proud that he didn't notice how smelly the horse's face was. He took a breath and said to the bull head, "Brother! Go on! Let me show you the wisdom of genius! ”
Niu Tou said: "Brother Luo, where is this going, you can't help but be complacent too early." ”
As he spoke, he slapped his two hooves, and the whole room was swallowed up by darkness with a "snap", and two ghosts, a monk, seemed to be riding a spaceship composed of benches and tables, drifting in the vast and ignorant space.
He exclaimed "My Buddha" endlessly, quickly raised his feet, and held the table tightly with both hands, for fear that if he let go, he would fall into the endless abyss. At this moment, his complacency has been thrown out of the clouds, leaving only endless worries, worries and worries.
The dark space seems to have the power to devour everything.
The bull head looked like he was about to pee, and he was very proud, and he said: "Space and time are infinite existences. There are infinite spaces, and there are infinite timelines. ”
"Smack" he slapped his hooves again.
In the darkness, the seven-colored light was in full bloom, and the nebulae flowed in a volley, converging in a spiral path towards the table, forming a spiral nebula on the tabletop.
Niu Tou said: "If you take time as a scale, there can be countless spaces on each timeline, and these spaces are like different branches on a big tree. ”
"Slap" is another sound.
The nebula in the house sped up and gradually formed a tornado, and it seemed to hear a violent sharp sound of air friction.
The black hole on the table, as if with endless power, grabbed the tail of the tornado and wanted to swallow the entire space.
Its power is growing, and the nebula is flowing faster and faster.
Endlessly, like a lonely boat in the storm, stubbornly struggling.
His arms propped up on the table to avoid being swallowed up by the black hole.
Whoosh, the nebula and the dark space were all sucked into the black hole, the storm suddenly disappeared, and the house returned to calm.
The black hole on the desktop condensed into a bright uneasy seed, and after a violent shock, a sprout burst out of its shell and quickly grew into a big tree, so fast that it was smacking!
The main trunk grows branches, the branches become branches, and the branches grow buds, and so on, and so on, and finally a huge canopy is formed.
He watched the changes in front of him like a fool, and the moonlight turned into a whip of light through the cracks, whipping him on the arm, trembling slightly.
The bull head was proud and asked: "Brother Luo, continue?" ”
Restlessly, his body was still trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Go on!" He had already greeted the bull head in his heart a hundred and seventy or eighty times.
The bull pointed to the trunk of the tree and said, "The tree that grows upwards is like time moving forward forever." ”
He pointed to the bifurcated position and said, "Because of the relationship of choice, each life will have a different life trajectory. It's like a tree trunk that grows branches, and branches branch into branches. Luo Tiancai, can you understand this? ”
After steadying his mind, he thought for a moment and said, "Can I understand it that way?" In my junior year of high school, I chose two majors, medical school and film school, and I was finally accepted into film school, where I remained until I died. In other words, the life I experienced was the life of being an actor after being admitted to film school. In fact, the trajectory of my life when I chose medical school is still there, but the two choices are two different trajectories. ”
The bull head nodded and continued, "Different choices are like branches that keep growing. With the growth of wireless, there are infinite possibilities, and these possibilities eventually come together to form an infinite space. Each branch represents a civilization, and the smaller branches on each branch represent the possibilities of the development history of this civilization. ”
He nodded and motioned for him to continue.
The bull head said: "Some branches will grow very long, while others will stop halfway through, which means that the possibility of conforming to the law will continue, the possibility of not conforming to the law will perish, and at the same time, the space created by this possibility will die." ”
He kept saying: "In the development of the universe, natural selection, survival of the fittest, right? ”
Bullhead: "That's what it means. And the objects that exist between these spaces, such as people, animals, mountains, rivers, water and trees, you can also understand them as an element. They are conserved, in other words, if someone in space A disappears, it may appear in space B; When the C world comes to an end, all the elements will be arranged into the D world. This way of redistribution is reincarnation, the institution that can distribute resources is the underworld, and the channel for distribution is the reincarnation hall. Can you get it? ”
He completely got his point, and replied easily: "What's wrong with this, the underworld is a logistics station, and the goods in different spaces are recycled and distributed, and the ghosts of your underworld are recyclers, sorters and couriers, Lord Yan Jun is the chairman, the judge is in charge of the warehouse, and the eighteenth layer of hell is the deep processing workshop, right?" ”
The corners of the bull's mouth twitched a few times, and he really wanted to pump their mouths, and forcibly put his hooves back, thinking: Such a high-level and mysterious place in the underworld is actually understood by this damn monk as a logistics station? It's just me off! But it seems that he understands... There is some truth to that.
The bull head said: "If you understand it like this, you can't say that it's wrong, it's just... It's a little too popular, we are such a tall unit, how can we be said by you... It's so low-end. ”
It doesn't matter what high-end and low-end, as long as you understand it correctly: "Brother, understand the spirit, don't care about the details, continue to talk." ”
The bull head smiled helplessly and said, "The so-called reincarnation is the process of recycling and distribution. And in the process, there will also be errors. ”
Asking, "Wrong?" Like what? ”
The bull looked at him and said, "Like you! ”
Endless and still not understood: "Me? ”
The bull head said, "Yes, you have reached a place where you should not be, which is called crossing." We call such people samsaric derangements. ”
He kept "cutting" and said, "It's quite advanced, I'm the one who delivered the wrong shipment?" What's wrong? Do you want to return and redistribute? ”
Niu Tou shook his head: "For the reincarnation that has become an established fact, we will not change, otherwise we will destroy the 'God List', and we can't afford to bear it!" ”
"The List of Gods"...'' frowned endlessly, as if he had heard a huge and unreasonable joke: "Brother Niu, the more you talk about me, the more confused I become, according to what you said, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, why did you pull out the myth again?" ”
"Who told you that the "God List" is a myth, it is an epic masterpiece that records the great war between the reincarnated deranged!"