Chapter 79: Hot Spots

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Kong San forgot to put the "big urchin" in the palace, not just to use it as a disguise.

He never told Fang Bai that the official name of the sea urchin should be called: Neural Connection World Tree and Intelligent Creatures Communication Interface. The surface of the sea urchin is cracked, not to transform into a locker, but to allow intelligent creatures to drill into it!

This kind of communication interface is not a native function of the World Tree, but is written into Xiao Hei's body by Kong Sanli. The seed inherits all of Black's memory data, and naturally grows new ones.

After solving Kong Sanwang, Fang Bai came to the city. At that time, the ground ravine had not yet been completely sealed, and people were engrossed in watching Guo Jing's ritual performance. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he followed the World Tree Seed and jumped down.

The World Tree had already hooked up the entire network of underground vines, and Fang Bai was immediately caught when he jumped down, stripped naked, and pulled into the nascent sea urchin.

The sea was pitch black, and he could only feel the soft flesh around him, and countless extremely thin tentacles pierced into his body, connecting to Fang Bai's neural network.

Just like Xiao Hei had described in the plan, there was no pain in this process, and Fang Bai felt that his body was constantly expanding outward along those filaments, getting bigger and bigger.

The once physical body had become incomparably smaller, and the intelligence core, energy core, and vine network that had evolved from the seeds, as well as the network of vines that extended in all directions, criss-crossed and underground, had all become part of Fang Bai's body.

He can sense every tentacle on every vine, he can control the World Tree to generate new branches, and he can read every decision made by the Intelligence Core......

The new intelligence of the World Tree is neither Midori nor Black, but should be regarded as a new life loaded with Black's memory database based on Midori's thinking mode.

Fang Bai didn't name this new life, because after the nerve connection, Fang Bai was the World Tree, and the World Tree was Fang Bai!

Although motionless within the Great Sea Urchin, Fang Bai knew the entire plane well. Every weed grows, every human breath is under his full supervision.

He doesn't see with his eyes, hear with his ears, and smell with his nose...... Instead, it relies on the World Tree's sense of touch and electromagnetic detection to perceive the world. If you compare the amount of information received by ordinary people's five senses, when connected to the World Tree, the information pouring into Fang Bai's brain every second has skyrocketed by thousands of times!

Of course, such a huge amount of information is not something that the human brain can process, and the significance of Fang Bai's cooperation with World Shuda is also here, a large number of repetitive calculations are handed over to the intelligent core, and Fang Bai is responsible for the aggregation and decision-making of information.

In the earth bridging stage, Fang Bai was still adapting to his new body, and the work was basically completed by the ontological consciousness of the World Tree; After that, the urban forest and tree house settlement plan was led by Fang Bai; As for summoning Guo Jing and founding a religion, it is even more due to his brainstorming.

Guo Jing's missionary progress was extremely rapid. In just one month, under the combined effect of Fang Bai's 21st-century MLM brainwashing techniques, food control, and long-term radio hypnosis, nearly half a million people who survived Bianliang have joined the church.

Most of the top positions in the church were occupied by former royalty and officials. First, these people have accumulated power for a long time and can quickly get the obedience of the people, and the officials of the imperial examination era are no matter how incompetent, most of them have not low IQs, and they know some management methods, which is quite useful for the rapidly expanding church, whether it is to interpret the scriptures or fool the masses.

However, this was all an expedient measure in the missionary process, and with the integration of the whole people, the church lost its direction of expansion, and internal contradictions gradually became apparent. Guo Jing was very afraid that the position of the sect leader would be vacated, and he was worried that his power would be usurped, so he asked the immortal envoy for advice many times.

Fang Bai only said that everything was under control, telling him to feel at ease. Guo Jing had no choice but to plunge headlong into the Game of Thrones, unable to maintain internal unity.

On the contrary, the grassroots people have gradually adapted to the new life. With a room and a bed, no worries about eating and drinking, Guo Xianren promised to become an immortal with a huge painting cake, coupled with the strict organization and supervision of the church, prayer and meditation gradually became the focus of most people's lives.

In this way, the social transformation stumbled towards success. It's been three months since the meteorite team returned.

The Jingkang plane is about to be reflected in the real universe, the World Tree has entered the plane driving mode, and the time to test Fang Bai has finally arrived.

He became the plane itself, and had lost sense of his body and the World Tree. The internal information of the plane enters the black box state, which is maintained by the intelligent core of the World Tree.

In an instant, the emotions of confusion, loneliness, and fear came to my heart, and all illusory feelings of security were stripped away, as if flying naked in the void.

But just as humans can sense their own bodies, Fang Bai can roughly perceive the existence of the plane.

The plane is not a fragment flying in the universe, but a large entangled mass of information in the void, complex and unsolvable. Fang Bai finally realized the basic viewpoint of holographic cosmology, the unity of matter and information.

For the outside of the plane, he lacks a detection method, and his sensing is extremely vague. Similar to the dark night without stars and moons, walking on the inaccessible grassland, the surroundings are empty, but you can't see far, you can only feel a vague attraction in the distance.

There's matter there, there's information entanglement!

It is as if the magnetic poles of the opposite sex are attracted to each other, and the plane is pulled forward by this attraction. I don't know how long it took, but I was very close to the source of gravity.

The so-called distance and proximity have no practical meaning in the void, and they do not really exist. If you have to say it more accurately, or you can use the "synchronization rate" to describe it, the lower the information synchronization rate, the farther it is; The higher, the closer.

Now, Fang Bai "sees" more clearly. The huge information entanglement body that pulls "itself" is a hollow sphere composed of countless smaller information entanglement blocks.

That must be Earth!

There is still some subtle attraction not far from Earth, perhaps Mars?

According to the current "direction" of the plane, it is almost inevitable to crash into the earth, and it is almost impossible to change direction and go to Mars! It's no wonder that Kong Sanwu wants to get rid of all information interference, because the plan to reflect on Mars is indeed too difficult!

Fang Bai didn't want to go to Mars, once he went to that Red Planet, nearly half a million people would die of suffocation quickly! Although the World Tree has the ability to transform the planet, the initial results are also counted in years. Even if it did its best to create a small, closed biosphere, it would struggle to provide enough oxygen to support only a handful of people.

Therefore, Fang Bai did not prevent the plane from going to the earth, the key was where to reflect the earth!

As the "distance" gets closer, the sensing becomes clearer and clearer.

The information emanating from the earth was captured by the plane, and a large amount poured into Fang Bai's mind. The onslaught of information makes me lose my mind for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he was able to distinguish where and who the pieces of information on the surface of the earth were.

The areas with the greatest attraction to the plane are domestic megacities such as China Overseas and the capital, followed by foreign cities such as New York and London, and then the hot spots of complex international games and fierce ethnic and religious struggles such as the East China Sea, the South China Sea and the Middle East.

The plane itself has no power because it is in an information field that spans the structure of time and space, and is affected by the information entanglement between the target and itself, like a weighing stone falling from a high altitude, pulled by gravity. I want to use air resistance to adjust the direction of falling. The only way to do this is to reduce the entanglement of internal information, "reduce the weight", reduce the traction, and turn the scale into a leaf.

This requires him to work together with the World Tree.

Fang Bai began to adjust the flow direction of the plane.

Within the plane, the big urchin asked Guo Jing to issue an emergency mobilization. Immediately, the church announced on the radio: "Now the whole city is soaring, and the heavens are jealous, and there is an evil god blocking the way!" In order to protect us, the true monarch is fighting with it. All my Xuanwu Sect members should immediately put aside all their affairs, return to their respective treehouses, pray and meditate, and do not interfere with each other, so as to gather endless wishes and help the True Monarch! ”

As soon as the announcement came out, everyone from the people to the sect leader immediately returned to the room, sat down quietly, and recited the Heart Sutra silently. As a result, the complexity of information entanglement within the plane is reduced by several orders of magnitude.

This is because the congregation has been brainwashed with high intensity, and most of them have become devout believers or even fanatics. When they prayed sincerely, their hearts gradually calmed down, their minds gradually emptied, and the amount of information was greatly reduced.

But within the church, there are also many false believers, who have no respect for the so-called Xuanwu religion, and even sneer at it. Most of them were in high positions in the Order, chanting scriptures and praying perfunctory, and at this time they were still thinking about the ape and wandering for nine days. Although their numbers are small, they contribute more than 90% of the entire plane's information entanglement!

They're noises, they're distractions, they're all going to die!

But their death must be chosen at the right moment. Because the moment the scale turns into a leaf is the key to determining the location of information coverage, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The plane is closer, and the approximate landing point has been determined in Asia. This general range is the chaotic effect of the overall information entanglement of the earth, and the randomness is very large. But as the distance shortened, Fang Bai felt that the three strongest forces came from Zhonghai, the capital, and Central Asia, and the next thing was to see which one had the stronger traction.

"Let's shoot!" As soon as this thought appeared in Fang Bai's mind, the World Tree started to move.

Branches and vines suddenly sealed 80,000 tree houses at the same time, and countless tentacles sprouted from the four walls, piercing the bodies of more than 80,000 hypocrites.

Their flesh and brains were sucked up in a minute, leaving only a skeleton covered in skin. The vines picked up the remains and brought them back to the ground, leaving no trace. The branches and vines that make up the treehouse where the hypocrites live are separated at the same time, and there is no trace of them.

The plane turned into a leaf, and the traction suddenly shrank.

Fang Bai could suddenly sense the information inside the plane, and a powerful flow of information rushed into his mind, "My Lord Xuanwu Lifesaving Suffering, My Lord Xuanwu Lifesaving Suffering, My Lord Xuanwu Lifesaving Suffering, Lord Xuanwu Lifesaving Suffering, Lord Xuanwu Lifesaving Suffering......"

With the arrival of this flow of information, Fang Bai discovered that he possessed the ability to control the plane. There was no steering wheel in his hands, and there was no accelerator brake under his feet, but he just knew inexplicably that it was my turn!

He sensed the wind! Like the solar wind, it is the wind of information that escapes from the real universe. The wind twisted in direction, sometimes blowing in the direction he wanted, sometimes pushing him away.

The plane has become a sailboat tossed in the stormy seas, and the wishes of the believers are the sails, and Fang Bai is the one who handles the sails.

He tried his best to control the sails and try to stay as far away from the middle sea and the capital as possible......

……

2014, September 12, early morning.

On Earth, on the west bank of the upper Tigris River, 500 kilometers north of Baghdad, lies Mosul, the second largest city in Iraq.

This is ISIS-controlled territory.

A few months ago, hundreds of ISIS troops drove out 100,000 government troops and occupied them like wolves.

Now, after a mildly felt earthquake, the ancient city, which has a history of more than 3,000 years, has disappeared along with its millions of inhabitants and the brutal terrorists stationed in it.

In its original place, a forest appeared.

The forest was inhabited by 400,000 people of the Great Song Dynasty.

In the Daqing Hall of the air platform, there is a crack on the surface of the sea urchin.

The filaments of nerve connection were withdrawn one by one, and Fang Bai, who was refreshed, stepped out, with tiredness in his bright eyes.

Guo Jing hurriedly ran into the main hall, saw Fang Bai appear, and hurriedly asked, "Immortal envoy!" Are we in the fairy world? ”

Vines drooped from the roof, and the clothes were handed over, Fang Bai didn't care about Guo Jing's eyes, put them on one by one, and said casually: "Definitely!" Haven't you heard of the Thirty-Six Heavens? Among them, the desire realm is six days, and the Great Song Dynasty is at the bottom of the emperor Huang Zengtian, and here is the second layer of Taiming Jade Wantian! ”

"I see!" Guo Jing suddenly realized, "Immortal envoy, there is one more thing, when I prayed just now, many members of the sect and the cardinal were missing......

"Those hypocrites have flies in their hearts, and they have been left in the Emperor Huang Zengtian!"

"Isn't it true that everyone can ascend?"

"The true monarch saves the people, such wolf-hearted dogs are ungrateful, do not distinguish between right and wrong, do not know morality, and refuse to believe, how can they soar?"

"I see!" Guo Jing bowed and saluted, "Be taught!"

"That's it! Go and reassure the believers. ”

The reason why Fang Bai continued to strengthen his faith was because in this land of the Middle East, people all relied on faith to form groups to compete for the means of subsistence. Without a strong religious organization, these Song people would not have survived at all.

As for the terrorists and ordinary Iraqis who have been erased by the information overlay, he just wants to say: "It's my business!" ”

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