In the morning, Zhuang Xia incarnated as a fairy in tea, and preached with Yan Yan in the town, so if someone didn't go, there must be a reason. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two did not appear in the morning, so there were all kinds of possibilities, and Sibao was bent on opportunities, and he expected him to be an immortal more than Zhuang Xia.

It's good to be an immortal, if you can get the immortal fate, then it is the fate of the ten generations.

Zhuang Xia looked at this extremely expectant young man, and his eyes had infinite hope.

It is a vision of the future, a desire for the variables of life.

"There are so many immortals in the world, you can really guess. Zhuang Xia turned his hands behind his back, and the breeze swept his sleeves.

Sure enough, the four treasures wilted all of a sudden when they heard this, like frosted eggplants.

"Alas, Brother Zhuang and Sister Yan are so extraordinary, how can they not be immortals?" Sibao muttered to himself, and walked away in frustration.

Yan Yan gave Zhuang Xia a small look: "You hurt the heart of a young man, but he has a lot of longing for immortals. ”

Zhuang Xia raised the corners of his mouth: "I remember when I was a child, I always wished that I was a big hero, and I always dreamed that there was an old fairy with a white beard to teach me immortal arts, and pass on a wordless book of heaven, but unfortunately there was not."

Who doesn't love to dream, and I also dream of a fairy falling from the sky and becoming my wife. ”

Yan Yan suddenly twisted Zhuang Xia: "The dream has come true, right?"

"Well, sometimes if you dream too much, maybe it can come true. ”

The four treasures don't have the immortal fate they want, and his cultivation qualifications are not good. Even if he embarks on the path of cultivation, but cultivation requires the wealth of the Dharma Companion, and only when he enters a force can these things be complete, where does he come from?

Loose cultivation is actually very miserable, because you have to fight for everything yourself, and children with inheritance can easily obtain it.

A half-hung monk might as well be an ordinary person, the cultivation world is not so peaceful, and there is no one to bury when the province is dead.

Of course, so many rhetoric are secondary, the main reason is that Zhuang Xia doesn't want to, he doesn't need a reason to do what he wants, he doesn't want to do it.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the tea-picking town is comfortable, which makes Zhuang Xia Yanyan have a good rest, and the most important thing is that the spirit of everyone in the town has recovered well.

"Let's see tonight how hard the road I have to go!"

In the dead of night, Zhuang Xia looked at the starry sky, the galaxy was bright, but people's hearts and wisdom were far better than the galaxy!

Yan Yan was protecting the Dharma on the side, Zhuang Xia was out of his body, standing in the air, and then thousands of divine thoughts invaded everyone's dreams and began his exploration.

The dream realm is bizarre, and the will of people in this state is relatively confused, and it is easy to control.

However, in the dream, it is not easy to obtain people's knowledge, Zhuang Xia incarnated as the white-bearded old fairy in the tea fairy, fooling people.

"Have you done evil in this life, and if good deeds are sufficient, I will give you mercy. The white-bearded old man flickered, and at the same time his soul was confused.

Immediately, everyone unconsciously began to recall their lives, and a large amount of information poured into Zhuang Xia's brain.

But there are also some people who resist strongly and do not want people to know about their past.

Zhuang Xia tried his best to receive memories, and at the same time discarded repetitive and useless information, so as not to occupy too much brain power.

The memories of thousands of people beat, either continuous or only fragments or even pictures, but even so the amount of information is huge.

This process of reminiscence is due to Zhuang Xia's confusion, and some people recall a lot of information that they themselves are about to forget.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Xia couldn't help but sigh and ended receiving the message, because he couldn't bear it anymore.

Now he has a feeling of being confused, which he has not had since he practiced, which shows that receiving the memories of thousands of people at the same time is not a good way to obtain knowledge and information.

The information in his brain flickered, Zhuang Xia sorted it out, and stored the information in different categories.

It wasn't until two hours later that a memory bank comparable to a million movies was born.

But looking at this information base, Zhuang Xia couldn't help but shake his head, some of the memories of thousands of people are so time-consuming and laborious, where can he deal with the memories of hundreds of millions of people?

The information in this memory bank is too miscellaneous and too little useful to Zhuang Xia, which makes him helpless.

How much does it mean to him, especially at this stage, whether they are memories of life scenes, or thousands of people?

Extracted the part of everyone about the understanding of heaven and earth, the remaining part was constantly destroyed, turned into spiritual energy and returned to Zhuang Xia's divine soul.

How do ordinary people understand heaven and earth?

Heaven and earth are square and round, the world has an end, and the earth is deep.

Paragraphs of thinking were compiled into a book by Zhuang Xia and classified according to levels.

Most of them can be answered at a glance, but there are also a few that make him feel like his brain is wide open and he can't think about it.

For example, if a child thinks, we can't see ghosts, because we don't have the ability to see them, and we can't understand them.

Are there any ghosts that you can't see and can't understand, so that you can't see ghosts, but they are all around them?

Zhuang Xia smiled.

This information is valuable to him, even better than his own travels, although ordinary people are not as wise as him, but there is always a shining point, and this shining point is sometimes eye-catching.

It's just a pity that trying to get the memories of ordinary people is not only incomplete but also difficult, and difficult to deal with.

In this way, it is better to obtain the information and knowledge you need. It's more convenient and efficient.

It's the same as the "New Book of Tea Ceremony" he compiled.

It seems that the short-term way of using the wisdom of others has to do so.

Zhuang Xia was a little disappointed, this road was even more difficult than he thought.

As for more experiments, I'm afraid that they will have to be left until the Black Dragon Sect to do it, so that he can do things freely.

Yan Yan saw Zhuang Xia in a low voice, and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, we will have a way." ”

"It's really difficult, and I don't know how much more I have to go to reach the goal of sentient beings being of the same mind as me. Zhuang Xia said.

He divided his path into several stages, the first of which was to acquire the crystallization of the wisdom of sentient beings, that is, knowledge. The second uses the brains and minds of sentient beings to transform into their server-like existence to form a huge cloud computing. The third is that sentient beings are of the same heart and mind with him, and infinite wisdom is born from the collision of thoughts.

It's a pity that now he is the first step is difficult, as soon as there are many people, the amount of information processing is huge, which is too time-consuming.

What's more, with the increase in the number of people and the difference in regions, if he wants to control tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people, at that time, his divine thoughts may have to spread out to a radius of dozens of miles, which is very inappropriate.

Not to mention time-consuming and laborious, it is too public.

After communicating with Yan Yan, Zhuang Xia also had his own ideas, perhaps laying down the Black Dragon Sect and transforming the Black Dragon Sect into a sect that believed in the "Oneiroi God", so as to facilitate his exploration of using the wisdom of sentient beings.

And how to make it easy for those people to communicate with the children and grandchildren of tea tree essence, it is necessary to find out their commonalities so as to facilitate the formation of a huge spiritual network.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Xia decided to create a technique to transmit information in order to form a spiritual network.

With new questions and gains, Zhuang Xia Yanyan, who was in the tea-picking town, decided to leave.

"Brother Zhuang, Sister Yan, are you leaving?" The Sibao family was a little reluctant to let the two of them go.

"There is no feast in the world, just as we have come, we are also leaving. Zhuang Xia smiled.

Suddenly, Zhuang Xia pointed a finger at the center of Sibao's eyebrows, and the entire content of "The New Book of Tea Ceremony" was instilled into it.

As long as you digest the content of this book, it will be easy for a young man to become a tea ceremony master in the future, and he will definitely have a good future.

Immediately, Zhuang Xia Yanyan and the two strolled away, carrying a long sword at their waists, like swordsmen walking into the distance into the future.

Sibao, who was standing in place, had a confused head, and his mind was full of the content of the "New Book of Tea Ceremony" that had been instilled, and after he sorted it out and was excited, he found that Zhuang Xia had left.

"Brother Zhuang turned out to be really that immortal. Sibao was surprised.

The tea-picking town is destined to prosper and be civilized in the world because of the "New Book of Tea Ceremony", and the four treasures of the whole "New Book of Tea Ceremony" will also have a different future.

Just like he dreamed of, that unequal life.