The woman replied, "Of course he is the prince, and I am the chief steward of the prince." He wanted to go, but no one could stop him. He doesn't want to go, and no one wants to take him away. ”

Ding Jun opened his arms and wanted to move to a place to rely on such as a stone wall, but after five steps of horizontal movement, his fingertips still couldn't touch anything.

Suddenly, the voice of the great eagle sounded, hurried and fast, and spoke like some kind of bird's language.

The woman in the darkness also responded in bird language, chirping loudly. Then, in the darkness, more than a dozen of the same "bird languages" appeared, but belonging to different men, women, the elderly, and children. With so many people talking at the same time, the sound reached Ding Jun's ears, like a pot of boiling porridge.

If you judge by ordinary thinking, there must be a vast space behind the stone gate, flat and deep, thousands of square meters or even tens of thousands of square meters, in order to accommodate the people of the Great Eagle. Or, behind the stone gate is a winding tunnel, and at the end of the tunnel is the land of the Great Eagle. Since he is a prince, there must be countless subjects, cities, mountains, and lands under his command, living a life of leisure and self-sufficiency in places unknown to modern humans, just like the "Peach Blossom Spring" world that the fishermen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty broke into in Tao Yuanming's pen.

Ding Jun is not an ordinary person, his thoughts changed more than a dozen angles, and suddenly he thought of two words: "Black hole!"

His eyes were dark, and he could perceive the existence of many people, but he could not see any of them. Before, when the stone door was slightly opened, the black light shot out, which had already made him feel something. Now this state of affairs made him more and more sure that the inside of the stone gate was a wonderful black hole.

The so-called black hole is a kind of ultra-high-density celestial body in the universe in the modern general theory of relativity, which is called a black hole because it resembles a black body that does not reflect light at all in thermodynamics. It is a celestial object with such a curvature of space-time that no light can escape from its event horizon, and it is produced by the gravitational collapse of a star with enough mass to "die" after the fuel for the nuclear fusion reaction runs out. The mass of a black hole is so great that the gravitational field it produces is so strong that any matter or radiation that enters an event horizon of a black hole can no longer escape, not even the fastest propagating light.

As early as five years ago, Ding Jun participated in the Pentagon's "black hole simulation". In the completely enclosed real room, he led the other two people to live in the state of a virtual black hole for twenty-four hours, and successfully completed the operation to search for the target.

After the success of this practice, NASA will launch a series of real space black hole explorations, and Ding Jun is regarded as the best candidate. It's a pity that Ding Jun insisted on retiring, and the Pentagon was helpless.

According to the secret report of Area 51, there are indeed Zài black holes on the earth, and the three major black hole infested areas that have been discovered so far are Bermuda, the polar regions north of the Bering Strait, and Antarctica, excluding the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Therefore, once Ding Jun realized that he was trapped in a black hole, the initial confusion immediately dissipated, and he was calm and fearless.

"I'm tired of taking him for me. With his physique, he can withstand the indoctrination and tempering of any strength. Listen, all of you, I'm tired of immortality. This time, I must leave, and no one will stop me. Reincarnation is too bitter, and I don't want to destroy myself in all kinds of long waits. This time, I went with her, and the rest was entrusted to this young man named 'Ding Jun'. If you wish, you can make him a prince and take him back. The last paragraph of Daying's words was replaced with Chinese that Ding Jun could understand.

The birdsong stopped, and in the strong wind, Ding Jun felt that many people were surrounding his body, circling around his body.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Wonderful! This young man has a strange skeleton, especially a prince. We took him back as a workaround. "Someone said.

"It's a pity that you have to start from scratch, and it takes a lot of effort." Someone else said.

"I remember when the prince was under us, his body was not as good as this young man. As long as we have faith, we can make him surpass the prince and become the sharpest new prince. "Someone else.

Ding Jun felt dozens of completely different winds blowing in his face, some warm, like the hot breath exhaled from the lips of a beautiful woman; Some are cold, cunning and changeable; Some are completely relaxed, gentle and amiable; Some are as sharp as knives, with an aggressive chill.

He closed his eyes and slowly comprehended the qiē.

"Come on, come with us." The woman who spoke first spoke again, and seemed to be standing opposite Ding Jun.

"I still have something to do." Ding Jun replied.

"Drop the qiē here, we have more important things for you to accomplish." The woman explained, "With your intelligence, of course you know that everything has two sides or even many sides. I just want to tell you that what you think is very important is actually insignificant in the long course of time. You can only live for a hundred years at most, but this hundred years of earth time is a drop in the ocean in the universe, in the flood wilderness, and in the infinite realm. ”

Ding Jun understood those ethereal truths, but he also knew that if he disappeared, Xue Wan, Fang Qing, Xue Youyan and others would die.

He couldn't let it go, and when he thought of the arrogant and ruthless power plot that controlled the overall situation, his blood couldn't help but boil.

"What I thought was important, you didn't think was important. In the same way, what you think is important, I will feel that it is not important. That's the two sides of things, right? The honey of A, the arsenic of B, this has been the case throughout the ages. Ding Jun retorted lightly.

The woman laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?" Ding Jun asked.

"What is the past and present? In your mind, the world is completely flat or single-threaded, and everything follows the control of the flow of time. Therefore, time is the most standard reference for an event, while space is fixed, as is ancient and modern. In other words, do you think that 'the earth's area will not increase or decrease, and the earth's time will not disappear'? How stupid, how stupid......" The woman laughed again.

Ding Jun knew that if he opened his eyes, he would definitely not be able to see her, so he simply kept his eyes closed, using his brain and heart to sense the other party. Gradually, he "saw" her. She stood under a bright spotlight, like a solo singer on the stage, her skirt fluttering, like a fairy.

"Time is nothing but a reference made by human beings, deliberately defining rotation as one day and revolution as one year. So, is there a difference between this day and that day? Isn't it all a rotation with the same velocity, the same axis, and the same direction, so what's the difference between you marking it as March 1 or March 2? Also, what difference does it make when you label the Earth's revolution as 283 B.C. or 2083 A.D.? The same rotation, the same revolution, no difference, isn't it? Therefore, time is only a reference, and the appearance of the world itself will never be recognized by human beings. The woman said.

That kind of truth has been repeatedly used by European scientists to argue and demonstrate, but to no avail. Because if human beings do not rely on time and space to prove their own existence, can they find more authoritative references than them? The answer is no. Therefore, at this stage, human beings can only maintain the status quo, just like a lost traveler on the desert, even if he knows that the sand dunes, the sun shadow, the dead trees, and the clouds are constantly moving, and cannot be used as an effective reference for identifying the direction, but other than that, he is empty-handed and can not do anything, so he can only give it a try.

"According to you, what is the world itself like? If the earthlings do not live according to the signs of time and space, what should they follow?" Ding Jun asked.

He knew that many scientists on the planet knew that even the wisdom of several generations of people could not find answers to such questions within the scope of science in the broad sense of the word.

The woman whirled and danced in the spotlight, her long hair falling to the ground, forming a strangely dynamic backdrop along with her dress.

Ding Jun found that he couldn't see whether the other party's body was rotating counterclockwise or clockwise, which was really weird. However, he felt that the other party's dancing was very beautiful, and he had never seen fireworks in the world.

Suddenly, Ding Jun thought of the name of an ancient fairy known to Chinese. The fairy, because of his love for the world's "first marksman", fled from the fairy world and went down to court, but in the end he saw through the red dust, stole the elixir of the Queen Mother of the West, and flew high to the Guanghan Palace above the moon, immortal and immortal, and suffered from loneliness in the moon. The fairy's original life was "Chang'e", and he was later called "Guanghan Fairy" by the world.

The Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin once wrote a lamented poem with the title of Chang'e, "Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky and the night heart".

"You're really smart." As she danced, the woman smiled faintly.

"It turns out that those ancient legends are true?" Ding Jun gasped.

"Legends are legends, facts are facts, don't you understand? As I said, the people of the earth do not know the nature of this world, so they can only rely on their superficial understanding to compile the history of the earth indiscriminately, and create the so-called oracle bone inscriptions, tortoise shell inscriptions, Zhong Ding inscriptions, large seals, small seals, and even Han Li and Wei tablets...... It is precisely because of the advent of writing that the history of the earth has been transformed into a mess, and the truth has been covered by all kinds of far-fetched sophistry. Among all the books of the earthlings, only one "Tao Te Ching" is close to the essence of the earth, but it has also been distorted by later generations of white-theorists and sophists, and the text image and length have been changed to a mess."

At the request of Ding Xiaotian, Ding Jun memorized the Tao Te Ching throughout since he was a child, and collected all the annotated versions that could be bought in the Hong Kong market for comparative understanding.

Therefore, as soon as the woman mentioned that "the Tao Te Ching is close to the essence of the earth", he immediately thought of the sentences that could be found everywhere in that book

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