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"Squeak~ah!"

I heard a shrill sound in the study.

"Lao Guo, the door of my study will be broken for you!"

The old man Yi Wuqi didn't turn his head or raise it, remembering that Guo Wen usually pushed the door hard when he came to his study, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Haha, Lao Yi, this time you can look away, Lao Qian and I haven't touched your broken door!" An old man with a beard laughed, and followed into the study, and saw Lao Yi's appearance of concentrating on the desk, and knew that there was a treasure.

"Hmmm! Where's the squeak? The old man Yi Wuqi turned to look at the two people who entered the study, and he was about to turn back.

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

The moment the voice sounded, the powder flew and scattered, and everyone's eyes looked at it, but it was a pity that the study was hazy, making it difficult to see.

"Oops!"

The moment the old man Yi Wuqi heard the voice, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly turned to look at the painting painted by Tang Zhe, but unfortunately he still couldn't see clearly, but he was too anxious, squinted, and took some powder, just when he wanted to cough for the first time.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Tang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it, urging a trace of water mist and wind artistic conception with an internal force, and with a change, all the surrounding powder was adsorbed and pressed to the floor, and the study was cleared in an instant.

"Ahem!"

The old man Yi Wuqi coughed a few times, coughed out the inhaled dust, and swept his gaze in the direction of the desk.

But seeing that the desk in the study collapsed, the original eagle wings on the table did not show the slightest damage, but the original rosewood table top was shattered into powder, and the four table legs were only half broken.

"This ...... This ......"

Yi Wuqi saw the scene in front of him. Shocked, the boulder hanging in my heart also fell, and at the same time, there seemed to be waves surging in my mind, remembering the myths and legends that existed in my memory.

"It's okay, it looks fine...... Hey? ”

The old man Yi Wuqi didn't care to greet the two old friends. Leaning over and wanting to pick up the painting, but felt that it weighed a thousand catties, and suddenly had doubts in my heart, and secretly thought that this desk was made of extremely hard rosewood, not to mention thousands of catties, even if it was tens of thousands of catties, it was difficult to cause this kind of damage.

So he was more sure of what he was thinking.

Then.

The two old men who had just exited the study at the moment when the powder was raised re-entered the study.

One of the old men smiled and said, "Old Yi, such a big formation! ”

"Hey, isn't it...... Got something good? ”

Another old man with a mustache knew Yi Wuqi very well. Knowing that it must not be easy to make an old friend lose his color like this, he stepped forward quickly and caught up.

After all, the whole study is not very big, and it will take nine steps to the end.

"Good drawing...... Oops! ”

The old man with the beard took a look at it and looked at it roughly, and when the old man with a white beard on his chin was about to say something, he decisively took the opportunity to roll up the painting. I didn't want to, but I almost flashed my waist, as if I had been immobilized. I screamed in pain.

"I said Lao Guo...... Ha ha! When the other old man saw the painting on the ground, he was not impatient, and when he saw that the old money almost flashed his waist, he couldn't help laughing unkindly.

"Old Qian, old Yi, help me...... Oops! The old man with two beards stretched out his hand to the two old friends. Then he was helped up.

"I thought I was young, frizzy!"

"I think that's one word, yes!"

"your old money, you see the painting, you are even more unbearable!" The old man with two mustaches arrived before he stood still. I never took my eyes off the painting.

The voice fell.

The old money in the mouth of the old man Yi Wuqi also looked at the painting on the ground, and saw the eagle at a glance, and instantly felt that he was the eagle in an instant, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Old money, come back to your senses!"

Suddenly, the old man Yi Wuqi shouted to his old friend Qian Cai, and in an instant the old Qian got out of that mysterious and unpredictable artistic conception.

"Bastard Aunt ......"

"Old bastard, it's this tone again......"

……

Not to mention the noisy and noisy three seventy or eighty-year-old men in the study, Ling Linling, who was already in the study, covered her face helplessly, and Yi Ershan, who had just stepped into the threshold of the study, also paused, her grandfather was like a child with Grandpa Guo and Grandpa Qian.

This moment.

Tang Zhe had a strong feeling in his heart, which after drawing a picture of the wings of an eagle swallowing the world, there was a vague wonderful feeling in his heart, but it was not very clear, very vague, and it was difficult to investigate its essence.

After all, Tang Zhe was in the thirty-six-zhang pupil technique space of the super puppet clone, and the entire super puppet clone was banned by an inexplicable force, and if he wanted to study this forbidden power in his heart, he would naturally not easily control the power of his own deity to reach out of the outside world.

Therefore, the power exerted by Tang Zhe is all re-cultivated by his own mind in the super puppet clone, not to mention that the essence of the artistic conception is just some particle-level array runes, and it can also be given to the painting with the blessing of internal force.

However, the insights Tang Zhe gained during this period were to connect most of the knowledge and information stored in his mind, as if he had gained insight into the essence of the entire universe and hidden it in his heart.

"Waves, in physics, are a form of vibration propagating energy progressively through matter." Tang Zhe's mind turned extremely fast, and the infinite knowledge and information in his heart were combined and arranged in an instant.

"The essence of matter is the ...... constructed from countless fine particles"

Tang Zhe's mind moved, and he naturally thought that human beings are also made of countless fine particles, and suddenly thought: "If there are so many two people in the past and future for hundreds of millions of years, the structure and position of the fine particles in the body are exactly the same, then ......."

"Will these two people have the same memory or mind?"

Tang Zhe knows that people can see light reflection because of the sense of eyes, can hear sound because of the sense of ears, can taste taste because of taste, and smell and so on, all of which can be perceived by corresponding organs.

Nature also thinks that the entire universe is composed of infinite extremely fine particles, and natural memory can also be composed of even more subtle particles, and the same fine particle structure will inevitably exist in the past trillion years and future.

"If a Frankenken thousands of years from now, if the particle structure of a memory is the same as that of a person's memory now, will he be able to obtain the corresponding memory information?" Tang Zhe diverged his thinking to deduce it, and found that this kind of possibility really existed.

"Dreams!"

Tang Zhe saw two words in his mind, and suddenly remembered that when he was sleeping in his previous life, he occasionally dreamed of some strange dreams, but now I am afraid that it is not so simple.

"Maybe in my previous life, I was sleeping, and the particle structure of a certain piece of memory information of myself is the same as the particle structure of a certain piece of memory information from nowhere, and all of them also dreamed of the corresponding dream information!"

"Could it be that the combination of particle structures has changed to the extreme, and all variables are fixed!" Tang Zhe didn't expect that he would realize such a situation just by drawing a picture of the wings of an eagle swallowing the world.

"Wait, it's hard to ......"

Tang Zhe seemed to have a spiritual light in his mind from small to large, from dim to blooming with dazzling and bright brilliance, but he thought of a key point in his heart, a factor that could not be ignored, and it was enough to kill.

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