Chapter 1: The Secret of Crossing Over
Wang opened his eyes, and the high-frequency tinnitus in his ears was accompanied by a slight feeling of swelling in the eardrum, as if something was about to break through the eardrum and burrow into the brain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info What kind of place is this, there are metal walls on all sides, no, not on all sides! To be exact, I am in a circular space. Isn't it flat under your feet? He was startled when he found himself hanging at the bottom of this circular space.
Clothes, heads, boots, long hair, nothing out of the ordinary, he thought carefully, just after he opened the box and saw the white crystal, the same white crystal as obsidian. Then he subconsciously took out the black crystal on his chest, and the two pieces were put together, followed by a white light. Sooner or later, he will die, and it seems that this time he is really dead.
"Buzz!" Again, what's that sound? Wang Bi followed the sound and saw a vertical gap appear on one side, and the circular space opened up like a shell. It was a person who appeared in front of him! Someone who didn't wear ancient clothes, he was dressed more like an astronaut, even the helmet on his head.
The king stood up, and just as he took a step, the man suddenly said, "You, you stand there and don't move!" As he spoke, he touched the back of his waist.
Wang Bi subconsciously raised his hands above his head, this guy didn't want to shoot, right? "Don't be nervous! I have no ill intentions! ”
"Don't move, you, you put this on first!" Someone dressed like an astronaut threw him the same outfit as him.
After changing his clothes, Wang walked out of the circular space, and when he looked back, the opening of the space was closed again, and it looked like a ball.
"Damn, what is this, it's like an egg hatching!"
"Sterilizer!"
"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 it was the effect of the crystal stone that made him travel into space.
"Follow me!" The astronauts and Ben didn't answer Wang's question, and walked straight to the row of monitors they faced.
Rewind, rewind, and then set a section of the waterway to drive next to the king.
"That's it! If you can think it's a dream, then I can send you to this point in time! Someone will stop your car in a moment, you just have to say no and then everything is ok ......"
Wang Bong held his cheek with his hand, and he stared at the person in front of him: "Are you the only one here?" ”
"Most of the time! Are you ready? You're running out of time, and this body needs to be put back. ”
"Wait, you should always let me know, what is this place, who are you, why can you control where I am?"
“……”
It seems that he didn't want to say it, but Wang Bi was suddenly a little angry, and he hit the metal table with a fist,, it really hurts. "You don't have the right to do that, even if you're serious, do you know? Maybe it's just a mistake on your part, Uncle has traveled through thousands of years, you can't just let me go. ”
"And what do you want?" The astronaut crossed his arms and asked without any frustration.
"I want to know the facts, don't worry, I definitely won't say it, even if I say that others will treat me as crazy, but I am the person concerned, and I have the right to know the truth of the matter."
"Alright! You've traveled a thousand years, and I've traveled thousands of years at any given time? ”
"What do you mean? Are you a futuristic person? The king was amazed.
"There is no past or future for me, I came to find these two disks, and now I can tell you that it is your decision whether you want to go to the asylum or not."
Disk? Wang noticed that the astronaut was holding a CD-box-like thing in his hand, and it was the two stones that were buckled inside, which really looked like a disk. "Rub! Tell me what these two stones are all about, keep it simple! ”
"Mankind is mistaken, the upper and lower 5,000 years refer to the upper 5,000 years and the lower 5,000 years of the Mayan era, and 2012 is not the end of the world, but a new era, that is, the beginning of the next 5,000 years. These two stones record all the energy magnetic fields for 5,000 years, black is the flow of ideas, and white is the flow of matter. That is to say, through the device, black transmits the soul of human beings, and white is the substance! He patted Wang Bi on the shoulder, and Wang Bi realized that he was referring to the physical body.
"So two stones together can travel through time and space at will?"
"Wrong! Space-time is just a concept, and space-time is a multi-dimensional space! Three-dimensional space-time and parallel space-time all have the intersection of the stream of consciousness and the flow of matter! For example, when you are faced with a choice, it is a multidimensional space-time, and once you choose the direction of progress, your stream of consciousness will dilute the possibility of another option. Those are all realities, but people only choose the consciousness that they accept, just like the aura that people often say, the more this aura is, the more you can't see another space. ”
As he spoke, two images were brought up on the screen, one of the king driving the woman away, and the other of the woman being rejected.
"Will there be a third one, where I persuade him not to go, and then take her to my house to shelter from the rain?" Wang Blinked at the spaceman.
"Well, now there's a ......," the astronaut said, swiping his finger across the screen, and a third split screen appeared, and the king slowly drove the car, quietly putting his hand on the woman's lap.
"You're subconsciously rogue...... Broken! The astronaut said, and the woman in the third scene took out her bag and smashed it at the king's head, and the king dodged a dozen wheels, and the car rushed towards the barrier.
Wang sidestepped his shoulders, and it seemed that refusing to carry was his only way out.
"Now you understand? Because you use both stones, your stream of consciousness and your stream of matter appear to me at the same time! ”
"Okay, don't say so much, give me the stone!"
"This won't work, I'm going back to 2012 just to get these two stones before the plane is completely disrupted. A lot has happened in the last 5,000 years......"
"Stop! I don't want to hear about the next 5,000 years, do you know, I'm used to being in the Song Dynasty, and I still have something to do?! The palace is waiting for me, I can't just disappear?! ”
"How about I send your stream of consciousness back to 2012 and throw your stream of matter in 1068?!"
Wang pursed his lips and thought, saying in his heart, back in 2012, he still didn't have anything, but he was used to the slow life of the Song Dynasty without TVs, refrigerators, airplanes, cars, and mobile phones. Wang Anshi, the biological father of his own material flow, is going through a severe test, and he can't just go like this. Also, He Libo, Lu Shenyan, Ali Gu. What's more, Rou'er, the moon is about to give birth to her own children, which are not available in modern times.
"No, if you can send me back, then send me back to the Song Dynasty, how about it?"
"How? It's an ancient language, what do you modern people say? It seems that you have really adapted to ancient life. ”
"Nonsense! I'm used to this, are you going to make me live again, there is no medical coverage, housing prices are skyrocketing, and people live without faith? ”
"Well, how can I say that you also found these two stones, give you a chance, this time you are in charge, you can choose the time to go back, do you want to go back again?"
"Fourteen? Damn, forget it! ”
"And when are you going to start?"
Wang Fang frowned and thought, suddenly he found himself at a loss, struggling from the beginning? Although he can't talk about struggle, but the things he has experienced are repeated, many processes are still unavoidable, and now he wants to know the situation of the palace the most, and he will not bomb the camp if he is not in the palace.
"Damn Zhao Ji, are you talking about whether the guy really sent me to Daliao to assassinate me halfway?"
The astronaut shook his head and said that he didn't know, and the king said hatefully: "You are so ruthless, Lao Tzu really wants to destroy you, destroy your Great Song ......"
"Now this stream of consciousness of yours is stronger! It may cause even if you go back, your space magnetic field will tend to develop in this direction. ”
"Hey, I don't understand this, tell me what kind of gold finger can you give me, such as turning stones into gold, or golden eyes or something?"
"What are you kidding, there are no such things at all!"
"Give me the stone, at least with him, I can still 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 lifespan is also the lifespan of your material flow......"
As the astronaut spoke, Wang's eyes were already on the CD-like thing in his hand, and when he saw the two pieces, he thought that a small CD was placed in the box. Suddenly, the king jumped up and reached for the box.
Zizizizi. There was a sudden burst of electricity in the helmet, and it was very slight that he accidentally touched the net when he accidentally held down the electric mosquito swatter, even if it was very slight, Wang Bi still felt numb.
When I woke up, the sun was dappled and the air was fresh, and I was lying in the shade of a tree, with an open meadow beneath meadow and mountains in the distance. Where is this?
"Are you awake?" A voice appeared nearby, and the king sat up, and saw the man with his hands behind his back and a horse behind him, looking at him. Seeing that this man was dressed in Han clothes, about twenty years old, and looked very sunny and handsome, Wang couldn't help but feel a little good, and his mood was relaxed.
"May I ask this brother, where is this place?" The king asked, moving his arm.
"This is Helan Yuan. Who are you? ”
Helan Yuan? How did you get to the territory of Western Xia? The king was hesitating when he suddenly saw dust in the distance, and a team of Western Xia soldiers galloped over.
"Report, the prince of Liang is not good, the Song army sent more than ten troops from Yanzhou and Han, a total of more than 80,000 people, to our Western Xia Dynasty, allegedly to build Yongle City."
It doesn't matter if the prince surnamed Liang was stunned, even the king felt that his head was buzzing, Zhao Ji's construction of Yongle City was a matter of Song Yuanfeng's five years, and it was a prelude to a war with Western Xia, could it be that the time was wrong again. He was hesitating when he suddenly felt a cold neck, and King Liang put his sword across the king's neck: "Say!" Who are you?! Is it a spy sent by the Song Dynasty?! ”
Damn the future, I said I wanted to see how Zhao Ji failed, you really don't fucking understand what a joke is?! What's wrong with throwing the master, it has to be thrown to Western Xia, and it will be fourteen years later? It's fucking against the sky.
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