The mind has no image in the material universe, which is medically explained as the result of the interaction of neuronal transmission.

It cannot be said that it is wrong, but it is only the limitation caused by the fact that the universe we really understand is too small and lacks knowledge.

In the theory of the infinite universe, the theorem of the thinking universe was clearly proposed, and it was said that the thinking universe is an invisible space formed by the thinking of intelligent beings in the material universe. It is also accompanied by a picture, a huge tree, the roots of which are rooted in the human brain, which is somewhat scary.

There are a lot of strange coincidences in reality, you walk down the road and look up and see someone, it feels familiar, but you don't have the impression at all, this strange feeling is because you two may be good friends or enemies in the thinking universe.

Infinite universe, infinite possibilities, as long as you are willing to sink your heart and think, heaven and earth are free.

Memory black holes

Lingxi rarely sat cross-legged with a solemn face, at this moment he was dressed in a bright red robe with his hands folded, and behind him was a golden-leaved willow tree, with the sound of cicadas on the tree, and the rustling of willow leaves in the wind.

Lying flat in front of Ling Xi was the unconscious Yan Xi.

said that it was Yan Xi, at this moment he had lost his human form, and the dense thin threads twisted together like snakes formed his body, and he could vaguely see that he was a person.

The thin line at the center of Yan Xi's eyebrows moved rapidly, and a colorful stone emerged from it.

The stone is irregularly shaped, and the surface is wrapped with a thin film, and the colorful colors are attached to the film, and it moves regularly in a liquid form.

Some of the thin black lines in Yan Xi's brain have been stained with colorful colors, which is very weird.

"A thought is empty, a thought is the sea, a thought is the world, I exist and I do not exist. The time is almost up. "Lingxi is really like an old monk, every word is recited by the breeze to support the willow leaves, shining with golden light.

A golden cicada took the initiative to land between Ling Xi's fingers, spit out a few thin black lines from his mouth, vibrated his wings after spitting it out, and landed on Yan Xi's thinking body, absorbing his memories intermittently.

During the period, Ling Xi spread out the palm of his right hand and recited: "Come." ”

The golden willow tree behind him trembled, and a small section of willow branches fell into Ling Xi's hand, and there were 7 willow leaves on the willow branches.

Zero closed his eyes and ran his fingers over each willow leaf.

The Buddha said: One flower is one world, one tree is one floating life, one grass is one heaven, one leaf is the same, one sand is bliss, one side is one pure land, one smile is one dust, one thought is quiet.

Each willow leaf is a person's life, a small world, and Ling Xi wants to extract different memory fragments from these seven willow leaves and melt them into Yan Xi's thinking consciousness.

In other words, he wants to rewrite Yan Xi's personality.

"Really? Fake? "I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can answer this question." ”

Ling Xi held the willow branch and swept it lightly at Yan Xi, and the 7 golden thin lines turned into a trickle to fill in Ling Xi's memory.

The process lasted for a long time, and the bright red robe worn on Ling Xi's body suddenly flew out, turning into a large net covering the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye, enveloping the space.

Outside the space there were shouts of rage and swords slashing.

The bright red robe occasionally showed a few glowing dots of light, but nothing else changed.

Yan Xi's memory change ended, and at this time he was still in the state of thinking body, and his whole body was composed of gold and black thin wires, with a slight magical color.

Most of the willow branch was left, and Ling Xi threw it to the golden cicada, "It's delicious, the more you eat, the better." ”

Ling Xi clasped his hands together and recited: "Amitabha." ”

The body slammed into a handful of yellow sand, along with the golden-leaved willow tree and the golden cicada eating willow leaves.

Outside the bright red robe, there are five people hanging in the void, namely a strong man in gold armor hanging a vermilion wine pot from his waist, a man in white fur holding the Book of Changes, a sloppy man with a long sword on his back, a white-eyed Taoist priest wearing a silver lotus flower on his head, a black-robed Taoist priest, and an elegant scholar in a green shirt.

The eyes of the five people all looked to the north, and it was pitch black, as if a great terror was brewing.

Ling Xi appeared in front of the five people, holding a willow branch, and a golden cicada lying on his shoulder, also looking at the north, with a solemn face.

There was no movement in the north during the time of a stick of incense, and the sloppy man poked the white-furred man with his finger, "Fortune teller, did you miscalculate, why hasn't the person appeared yet?" ”

The man in white fur shook his head, the hexagram shows that it is today, as for why the person has not appeared yet, you ask me, I ask who to go.

"Everything is just fate, and the result is the same whether it comes or doesn't come." The black-robed and white-eyebrow Taoist said, he looked at the green-shirted Confucian on the side and made a look.

The green-shirted Confucian shook his head with a smile, "Wait a little longer, don't rush this time." ”

The golden-armored man suddenly whispered, "It's here!" ”

I saw that in the space that was originally as black as ink in the north, a white like fog suddenly appeared, twisting and twisting its body, and then there was black fog and white fog entangled, and countless black and white fog densely poured towards the six people.

The sloppy man laughed, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, and a snow-white sword light greeted the mist.

The gold-armored man lifted his spirit, put on a simple boxing fight, and made a double fist.

The man in white fur flipped through the book, and silver words flew out of the book, hanging in the air, seemingly chaotic, but in fact they were interconnected, moving slowly, forming a large array.

The black-robed and white-eyebrow Taoist priest uses the void as paper, makes a pen by hand, draws talismans in heaven and earth, and leads the sky to thunder.

The Confucian man in the green shirt smiled, and there was a mighty aura that transformed the green dragon and soared into the clouds.

Zero's face was calm, and he didn't make any moves, waiting for the black and white mist to rush in, and quickly converged three feet in front of him, condensing a man with a red face and eyes that could not be seen clearly.

The attack methods of the five fell on the man, like a stone ox entering the sea and disappearing, without any impact.

The golden cicada squeaked twice on Ling Xi's shoulder, Ling Xi smiled and raised his hand, the bright red robe was draped over his body, and Yan Xi's figure was lost in the originally protected space.

"You're late." Zero Road.

There was a black and white mist around the man's body, and he could only see the red light from the two red eyes, and the red light flickered, "I don't care, I just came to see the six of you, and I was very happy to see your serious appearance." ”

"Huh!" The sloppy man smiled disdainfully.

"You're the one with the sword, I remember you, I've almost found the mirror that belongs to you."

"Do you think I look like someone who is afraid of death?!" The sloppy man raised his hand and slashed it with a sword.

The sword qi passed through the man's body, as if slashed into nothingness, and gradually dissipated in the distance.

The man said: "I came this time, mainly to tell the six people that I have passed the inflection point, what will happen after that, you should know in your hearts, just wait for death." ”

The black and white mist continued to surge, and from it came the man's hearty laughter, echoing in the space and speeding away.

The remaining 6 people, the green-shirted Confucian and the black-robed Taoist priest dissipated and left directly, and the golden-armored strong man hugged his fists at the remaining 3 people, "Take care of yourself." The figure turned into golden light and dissipated.

The sloppy man sat on the ground, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and asked, "Fortune teller, is what he said true or false?" ”

The white-furred man nodded, "It's true that you have passed the inflection point, as for whether you will find your mirror soon, I can't tell." ”

When the sloppy man heard this, he had a shit on his face, "This is too damn fast, the only crisis has passed so easily, God treats me unfairly." ”

The sloppy man took another sip of wine and sighed, "It seems that this sword immortal will not be long in coming, two, the wind is tight!" ! ”

When the sloppy man's figure dissipated, the white-furred man looked at Ling Xi, the "Book of Changes" flashed in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are more dangerous than him, and there are only two people I can't see through, one is him and one is you." He is Sima Zhao's heart, known to the world, and you are a wolf hiding in the dark. If one day I will die at your hands, can you do me a favor? ”

Ling Xi smiled calmly, "I won't devour anyone, you know this." ”

The white-furred man sneered, "But you are more terrible than devouring, maybe in the eyes of some people, you are a god and a creator, but in my eyes, you are no different from the devil." ”

"Well, since you think so, there's not much I can do."

"Before I die, can I play a game of chess with myself? I'm talking about the true self, the other me, and I know you have the ability. ”

Ling Xi took a deep look at the man in white fur and nodded.

Ling Xi watched the white man's smile dissipate, as if he had let go of a stone that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, maybe this is the feeling of leisure.