Chapter 52: Superstition

"Wait a minute, you ......" Nine-Tails couldn't help but stick out her front paws to stop it, but it was too late.

The high-frequency vibration blade easily cut through the shell of the purple gourd, and under the stable control of the canopy, it perfectly avoided accidental damage to its internal parts. After cutting a circle around the top edge of the gourd, he removed the top half to reveal the dazzling intricate structure inside.

Xuanzang glanced at the frightened Nine-Tails and explained: "The shell is formed in one piece, there are no seams, and it can only be opened like this." How, isn't it different from what you imagined? ”

"I never thought it would be like inside." The Nine-Tails stared intently at the purple gold gourd, but there was a little fear in his expression.

"Why not think about it? Think about it. Xuanzang said casually.

This attitude towards the magic weapon of the fairy world is exactly the result that the immortals want.

People know about electricity, but they don't dare to understand electromagnetic levitation; I know light, but I don't dare to understand photon oscillations. Even if the pre-battle weapon dug up from the ruins probably had a few more advanced parts than the guns in everyone's hands, they would still worship it and sacrifice it only in the decisive battle.

For such things, people will only be in awe of them, and at best use them, but they will not try to take them apart and explore how those magical effects are achieved. The same is true for knowledge, people who have mastered a certain knowledge will be worshipped, will become a mage or an elder, but will not popularize this knowledge and replicate and apply it on a large scale.

Technology has become taboo, science has become a miracle on the high, which is contrary to their original meaning.

"I hope you can show the momentum of doing transformation experiments, and don't take it as remarkable." Xuanzang said, "You have two such devices, what if you break one of them." ”

Nine-Tails replied helplessly: "It's easy to say, even if you dare to dismantle it." I can't figure out what's inside. ”

"At least you'll know that it's also something made of iron, aluminum, and silicon, not something nurtured by the essence of the sun and the moon." Xuanzang took out a transparent cylinder from the disassembled purple gold gourd, and its interior was arranged by dense crystals, forming an almost mirror-like effect, "For example, this." It can perform petaflops of operations per second, and its material composition is about the same as sand. In fact, you should have already realized this when using the molecular reconstitution machine. ”

Nine-Tails said in shock: "Isn't it remarkable enough to make such a magic weapon out of sand and iron!" ”

"It's amazing, but this amazing technology isn't exclusive to the gods. If you are given enough time and enough guidance, you can also grasp the principle of it and build the equipment to produce it. Even if you can't, you can understand how it works. Try how to change it, instead of just looking up at it. ”

Xuanzang handed over the control center of the purple gourd to Tianpeng, who adjusted the model drawn on the molecular reconstitution machine in the past few days against its model, and quickly generated a reader with the newly obtained materials.

After the control center is connected to the reader, after a period of synchronization, a large number of unrecognized character blocks are displayed on the terminal of the molecular reconstruction.

"After all, it's a backward product, but the underlying coding should be common." Xuanzang looked at the screen and thought for a while, and began to write a set of conversion tools on the old-fashioned terminal.

Nine-Tails saw that no one was around him. Carefully asked, "If you asked me to come, it shouldn't be just to work with you, right?" ”

"Oh. Of course not. Xuanzang was busy with the things in hand, and said to her without looking back, "I want to do an experiment with you and give you some psychological construction in advance." ”

Nine-Tails' face suddenly became painful.

"It's not a cruel experiment, don't worry." Tianpeng on the side reassured, "And I'm also one of the experiments." ”

"It doesn't feel any better."

Canopy grinned awkwardly. He began to explain the content of the experiment to her in a kind tone, answered many of her questions, and tried to eliminate her uneasiness. After more than ten minutes, the topic has shifted from the experiment to the discussion of eating habits, and the two seem to have entered a leisurely chatting state.

It was right to let the canopy come and talk to her. Looking at the nine-tails who laughed from time to time, Xuanzang thought secretly.

"So, when will this experiment begin?" After chatting for almost an hour, Nine-Tails finally remembered that there was such a thing.

Xuanzang said: "It's probably going to take a few days, and I still have to revise the program of the purple gold gourd." You can take a break first, and starting tomorrow morning, you need to participate in the work of increasing food production, after all, as soon as you come, food consumption will increase again. ”

After the Nine-Tails left, Tianpeng asked puzzledly, "Since the experiment is not going to be conducted immediately, why do you want to tell her now?" ”

"Let's see if she'll run away. Earlier, on the way, I told her about Prism and Taishang Laojun, and she seemed to be very stimulated, and would rather use the hand of the White Bone Spirit to get rid of us than trust us. Hopefully, after this day, her attitude will change. Xuanzang's hand paused slightly, and then said, "Judging from the experience of the Nine Tails, she has a lot of potential for cultivation, and I hope she can take the initiative to choose to cooperate." ”

Tianpeng nodded slowly, and said with concern: "Mr. Xuanzang, too many things have happened this day, you better rest first, you don't have to stay up late to catch up with work." ”

When Xuanzang heard this, he felt sleepy and welled up: "That's right, I really need to sleep for an hour or two." ”

On the other side, the dragon bone, whose sleep had been interrupted, was looking at the white dragon in front of him in fear, not knowing what new torture she was going to inflict on herself.

Now he looks very haggard, and there are many new injuries on his body. Half of it was beaten by the white dragon, and the other half was caused by other fanatics. After being imprisoned for too long, the divine punishment he had been proclaiming had not yet come, which shook the other fanatics and tarnished the image of the prophet of the dragon bone himself.

And in order to maintain the believers, he had to need new signs to prove the existence of the gods to everyone, and from time to time as a spiritual leader stood up to protest against their captors, but he was constantly slapped in the face in various senses, forming a vicious circle. So he could only comfort himself that everything was a test of faith and that he should endure the necessary forbearance before the flood.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has been more settled, and the white dragon rarely comes to him again. And now the horrible girl pulled him out of the cage again, and he couldn't help but tremble reflexively.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look, do you know this woman?" Bai Long asked, pointing to the side with his chin.

The dragon bone looked blankly at the pale woman, shook his head and said, "I've never seen ......"

"Haven't seen it? This is your god, don't you know it? ”

"Nonsense! My god won't ......" Seeing the white dragon's eyes, he immediately closed his mouth, and then whispered, "I really don't know." ”

The white dragon pursed his lips and squinted at the white bone spirit: "What about you, have you seen him?" ”

"I was dormant at the time, and I hadn't seen a single infected person look like with my own eyes, it was all isolated derivatives that attracted them." "And the illusions you spoke of earlier aren't quite the same as those caused by spores. The infected do not see the gods, they all have hallucinations about immortality. ”

"Ha, it's a mistake to say that the bald head is wrong, the neurotic and the fox are not in the same place." The white dragon said, and whispered to himself, "But why does the neurotic say that he has seen a fox? ”

The white bone spirit beside her thought for a moment and added: "By the way, although I don't know what this person is about, the revelation he said is very similar to a religion in the old world. (To be continued......)