Maya ate the fruit of the sacred tree, and all the caviar instantly lit up into a galaxy, and then instantly dimmed. This time in evolution, the five-dimensional space has not increased, but there is an additional one-dimensional timeline, and each caviar in the caviar is infinitely stretched into a line.

Uh, it seems to have become a bowl of noodles?

Of course, whether it is planets, stars, or mille-feuille, caviar, and noodles, they are all metaphors, and they represent the way in which existence itself manifests itself in different dimensional periods.

Maya did not hide anything from the ancient one, telling all her feelings and explaining the Hansen three-body technique extended from this theory.

After listening to her words, Gu Yi was silent, silent for more than three hours, and after finishing the evening class, he and those magic apprentices finished their evening classes, and even had dinner, and began to go back to the dormitory.

Gu Yi finally spoke, her tone was complicated, there was amazement, envy, and a relief that she finally knew the answer: "Maya, you are very lucky. Sensing one's own existence is a powerful talent that goes far beyond the limits of imagination.

Yes, it's talent, not skill.

The essence of cultivation is to transcend oneself, but if you can't even perceive 'me', how can you detach oneself?

The cultivation process is the gradual change and evolution of 'me', that is to say, 'me' is in a state of constant change, and every moment, 'me' is changing.

So, it's really hard to understand 'me'.

Therefore, Taihao and I spend a lot of time meditating every day, which is to indirectly depict the image of 'me' on that day.

Even so, the perception of self-existence is vague, vague, and far less than yours. ”

"Does it have anything to do with detachment?" Maya realized.

Gu nodded and said with emotion: "How many existences in the universe are stuck at the peak of the seventh dimension? Their strength and laws have reached the limit of transcendence, but the last step is also the most difficult, and its difficulty surpasses the sum of the difficulties from nothing to the peak of the seven dimensions.

But you don't have this problem, it seems that you are born specifically for constant detachment.

Maya, I hope you develop that talent well, and the future ......"

Seeing her stop, Maya couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on in the future?" ”

"You'll understand in the future."

Gu Yi once again regained his faint expression and asked, "Maya, now that your path has been completed, I want to sit down with you and discuss, what do you think?" ”

"I can't help it, it's great that you can guide me." Maya was pleasantly surprised.

Gu Yi created her own cultivation system, and in hundreds of years, her Tao became more and more mature, and Maya was a little white "grandmaster", the so-called Tao was just Gu Yi taking the opportunity to help her make up for her lessons.

Sure enough, in the following discussions, almost all of them were ancient and Mayan inquiries.

In a one-on-one teaching mode, Master Gu Yi began to teach her little by little what he had learned in his life.

Since the advent of the Analyst Celestial God, the Mayan body has rarely left Kama Taj, and the nature that remains in New York has become a shadow clone.

The shadow clone in the state of Yin and Yang retreat is very different from before in terms of duration and resistance to blows.

At noon that day, after lunch, the main body went to Kama Taj to learn the art as usual, and the doppelganger Maya took Skye and James to do a handicraft class.

James crawls on the ground, and it's Maya and Skye who really do it.

The two of them wore the same style of clothing, with a black light cardigan on the upper body and a red, blue and white plaid skirt on the bottom.

"Yes, that's it, once you've set it up, it's solidified into the model you typed."

In front of the two of them is a machine tool half a meter high, 3 meters long and 2 meters wide, and there is a robot being assembled on the machine tool, and more than a dozen robotic arms above it are sneering, back and forth on the robot, and electronic components are embedded in its chest cavity.

"Wow, so you like jingle cats?!" Maya looked at the three-dimensional hologram on the light screen and was surprised.

Maya was surprised because Skye was not drawing a yellow-skinned cat, but the most popular blue-skinned cat.

There are two versions of the Clankbell Cat that are the most famous, the yellow-skinned cat protagonist is a girl, and the blue cat protagonist is a bit obscene Nobita.

"Yes, I started studying Japanese this semester, and I also watch neon cartoons on weekdays, well, it's very good, and I want a Doraemon too!" Skye said with a look of longing.

"Well, that's ......"

Maya touched her chin and thought about it, then called up the communication window on the light screen, looked up Julia's avatar and clicked on it.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Suddenly, the villa's security system notifies you of the arrival of a visitor.

When I turned my head, the 2.4-meter-tall black big one was not a braised egg that I hadn't seen for many days?

Pressing the switch to confirm the visitor's identity, Maya started talking to Julia, who was on the phone.

"Julia, you helped me acquire a comic, which is Neon's recently popular "Doraemon", and I want 100% of Doraemon's portrait rights."

Julia was very efficient, and after more than ten seconds, she replied: "Boss, the copyright is a bit troublesome, mainly because it is too scattered, the comic book author Fujio and his assistants, the manga distribution company, the animation production company...... It is estimated that it will take a while. ”

"Alas, you should do it as soon as possible, the robots on my side are all colored."

Maya looked at the robot cat that quickly turned into a familiar appearance in the laser spray, and said: "Money is not a problem, if you can't do it, buy that company, and take down the entire industrial chain." ”

After the boiled egg entered the door, he heard such a voice full of local tyrant atmosphere, as if he saw the second Tony Stark.

Alas, is this the commonality of Gemini?

The braised egg has a headache, and I miss the little white flower Maya classmate who used to "knead wantonly".

Well, the braised eggs are completely subjective, although Maya was clamoring to buy them from beginning to end, her tone was as flat as "help me buy a braised egg too early", not a little rustic.

The boiled egg found the sofa and sat down, poured himself a glass of water, pointed to the small jingle bell on the table that began to move his hands and feet, and the egg said bitterly: "Is it necessary just for such a toy?" ”

"It's not just a toy, it's my sister's handiwork, how happy do you see her smiling?" Maya said as she checked the source code.

Looking at Skye, who put his hand in Doraemon's lower abdomen pocket, he said expressionlessly, "The cartoons are all fake, what a stupid girl - uh, what's going on?" ”

The braised egg was stunned, and the arm that looked like a white lotus root actually took out a Big Mac burger from the pocket of the jingle cat? Still steaming?

"All the fuss, it's just space storage."

Despised the boiled egg, Maya said to Skye again: "Put it back, how can you take something out of Doraemon's pocket?" That's exclusive to it. ”

"I know, it's just a test function, and I'll change the program when I get back." Skye's face flushed with excitement.

"No, this program can't let you change it, well, I'll encrypt it."

"Didi ......"

Julia's avatar appeared in the information window again, and she said with a strange expression: "Boss, after the neon man heard that you were going to buy Doraemon, he didn't want the copyright at all, well, and said that if you need it, even the company can give it to you for free, uh, it's okay to work for free." Now what? Do we want it? ”

"Neon people are crazy?" Maya was surprised.

"Well, don't you know? The statue of Amaterasu in the Yasukuni Shrine has once again changed its image. The corners of the braised egg's mouth twitched.