Luo Siyuan swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "The results show that if you start the observation machine,

Then the observation behavior will make the light particles behave like particles, without producing interference fringes.

And if the observer is turned off, the interference fringes will be created again.

That is to say, the effect of observation becomes the cause of the event,

The future determines the past. ”

For the first time, a look of fear appeared on Luo Siyuan's face, and in contrast to it, there were blank expressions on the faces of the other monks.

"There's a final version of the experiment itself, and that's delayed selective erasure — and this kind of experiment even shows that

The result can be produced many years before the cause.

Time is not real, space is not real, everything on the micro scale is challenging the inherent thinking of the macro world.

This strong sense of tearing, a sense of despair,

Even my master gave up in despair and began to hope for the help of gods and Buddhas—if there really were gods and Buddhas, then they would be able to answer this question with great freedom, great freedom, and great wisdom. ”

Luo Siyuan said softly: "I'm just an apprentice, and I'm accompanying Master to every corner of the world where there may be traces of gods and Buddhas.

We went to Tianzhu to see the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat when he was enlightened, it was ordinary and unremarkable.

We dug down and went down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, looking for traces of Yin Si, but found nothing.

We even found the Holy Land of the White Lotus Sect, and while the White Lotus Sect Master was sleeping, we sneaked in and poured urine on the White Lotus Holy Seat where he sat during the day.

hehe

Master took me on a boat voyage, left the land, and wandered farther and farther away, wandering for months in a windless belt with only sea water and no living creatures, and finally saw the legendary ruins of the Northern Underworld—

It was a cliff in the middle of the sea, and billions of seawater poured into it at all times, falling down the cliff and disappearing.

Beyond the ruins, there is a chaos that is so dark that it cannot be dissolved. ”

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "We sailed all the way along the Guiru, and finally returned to the land, and determined that this world was shaped like a flat disk, an isolated island floating on the sea.

This is not in line with Master's observation that the world is a sphere.

I think that from that time on, Master doubted whether the world really existed. ”

He shook his head and sighed, "After Master returned to the Central Plains, he stayed alone for a long time, and finally he decided to fly up to take a look.

It's not through the Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortals,

Instead, he made a device of his own and carried him up to the sky to see what was out of the sky.

I watched him sit in the iron cylinder, watched him fly into the air and turn into tiny specks of light, and sat there for days before he returned.

He landed, opened the hatch, and smiled at me.

'Damn, it's so fucking cold in the sky. ’

Since then, Master has been drinking heavily. ”

Luo Siyuan shook his head and said: "After a certain drink, he excitedly tugged at my collar and told me with red eyes, fake, fake, everything is fake,

The sun and moon in the sky are just two pieces of paper hanging in the sky,

The so-called vast starry sky has never existed - there is an impregnable transparent barrier on the periphery of the sky, and every night, the barrier will release starlight to coax all living beings. ”

"Ridiculous!"

The middle-aged Taoist was angry, and his face turned purple, "This is crooked!" This is heresy! ”

"That's just the way it is."

Luo Siyuan let out a long sigh, his eyes were full of tiredness, "Our world is just a small existence in a hollow glass ball, there is no ninety-nine heavens, and there is no heavenly court. ”

"Zhang Tianshi!"

The middle-aged Taoist seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and roared: "Zhang Tianshi took the jade seal of the three or five gongs, the male and female slashing evil sword, cut down the mountain and broke the temple, and finally flew into an immortal.

You can't help but admit this, right?! ”

"Admit it."

Luo Siyuan nodded, "Master himself is an elder of Longhu Mountain, and he is no stranger to the secrets in the door.

It's just that he is very puzzled, if some or some immortals created the world,

So where are they now?

Throughout the ages, where did those monks who ascended to immortality go?

To answer this question,

The only way is to go to the immortal realm in person in the way of ascension before the longevity is exhausted, and find someone to ask.

Even if he died, he wanted to know why the creator god designed the world to be like this. ”

Thunder flashed, illuminating Luo Siyuan's indifferent face, "He failed to cross the catastrophe,

Half of his body turned into charcoal, and he collapsed on the bed, only his head could turn.

There is no longer the fairy bones of the past,

But the eyes were brighter than ever.

He smirked and whispered to me that he had seen the truth in the moment of the thunderstorm:

I saw a sleeping god conceived in a thick soup.

Our world is just a dream of the gods,

The real history of dreams is much shorter than we think.

Throughout the ages, those who have ascended have all become the nourishment that gives birth to the gods,

Except for the creator god, all other immortals and Buddhas are fake,

Or rather, it's the idea that the creator God gives us to generate. ”

"Impossible..."

The protest of the middle-aged Taoist was weak, "You are lying..."

"When all impossibilities are eliminated, the only possibility left is the truth."

Luo Siyuan said expressionlessly: "Luo was born in a poor peasant family in Haozhou,

As a child, there was a drought in Haozhou, followed by a plague of locusts the following year.

In less than half a month, Luo's father, eldest brother, younger sister, and mother died of hunger and disease, and the family had neither money to buy a coffin nor land at the time of death.

It was Luo who begged Ling Ju to come to a cemetery, found a few pieces of torn clothes to wrap the corpses of his relatives, and reluctantly buried them.

Before he had time to grieve, he had to flee from the rebellion and flee.

Along the way, I saw all kinds of miserable things,

Whenever I think about it, I feel that my throat is tight, my chest is stuffy, and it feels like a world away.

Luo wanted to know, if there really is a creator god, why doesn't he bless and protect innocent beings?

Why do you want to let the Tao eliminate demons and turn the world into hell?

Is our pain and despair, joy and joy,

In his eyes, is it just a plaything for pastime?

Luo is unwilling. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said bitterly: "So, you deceived the master." ”

"Sort of."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "According to Master's will, I turned part of his Taiyin refining body into a fish demon.

These tadpole monsters in the belly of the fish demon are all the old demonic qi in the demon refining cave, combined with the soul fragments of the Lingshui River Basin.

According to the formation I designed,

These tadpoles will go down the river, flood the downstream cities such as Chenzhou, and swallow the creatures in the city.

Use thousands of souls as energy to forcibly awaken the sleeping creator gods.

All this was set more than ten years ago,

Even if you kill Luo and seal the fish demon,

Should it happen or will it happen,

It's just a slight move to awaken the creator god. ”

"If what you say is true,"

Zhu Xuemin also looked at Luo Siyuan expressionlessly, and said calmly: "The world itself is a dream, so what will happen to the dream if you disturb the dormant behavior of the creator god?" ”

"I don't know."

Luo Siyuan shook his head, "Maybe it will be directly shattered?"

Maybe the creator god will move on to the next dream in the blink of an eye, and we will be completely wiped out and never existed?

Who can say for sure?

If the creator god did not directly reforge the world, and the final answer he gave about the meaning of the existence of the world could not satisfy Luo,

That maybe, Luo will draw his sword and slash at the gods,

Let the high God of Creation taste the wrath of mortals. ”

Zhu Xuemin said indifferently: "So,

What about the people who were killed by Huang Shilang? What about the victims of conservative torture who end up in the belly of the fish? What about the neighbors you get along with day and night in Chenzhou City?

Do they deserve to die?

If you have seen the ugliness of the world, why do you want to let it go and even add fuel to it? ”

Luo Siyuan fell into a long silence, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "If existence is meaningless, then suffering is meaningless."

Well, the hour has come,

The flood has reached Chenzhou. ”