After pretending to bake the infrared lamp for a while, Zhao Mai left the hospital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He thought he could see some special magical medical device, but it turned out to be those facilities in the normal world, and there was no sci-fi/magic feeling at all. Liu Su was pushed into the operating room as soon as he came, so only Xu Yaning knew Zhao Mai. This girl has gradually regained her composure, but she was still a little embarrassed when she saw Zhao Mai, after all, she exposed her other side as soon as she woke up.

"Thank you...... You, send the two of us back. Xu Yaning sat on the hospital bed, with a drip on the back of his hand, which was said to be a nutritional injection, but Zhao Mai felt that it was really better to eat two magic berries.

"You're welcome, satisfying passengers is my service tenet. Zhao Mai said: "Xu Yaning, it's okay for me to call you by your name, right?"

"Of course, no problem, names are meant to be called. You see, I'll call you Zhao Mai directly, not Master Zhao or Comrade Driver, right? ”

"That's right. I have a question for you, what would happen if Westeros broke down, and if I went back? ”

"You can still go, it's just that everything is brand new. People you knew before won't know you, and what you've done before will be the same as nothing you haven't done. Xu Yaning held his chin with his fingers and said, "I know that there is a kind of person who specializes in running a world. Keep repeating, keep repeating and accumulate. ”

"Crashing the world every time?"

"Yes, they also specialize in finding unstable worlds and plundering with the power of familiar plots. For them, there are countless worlds anyway, and there is nothing to be sorry for. ”

Zhao Mai always felt that this was wrong, and he was a little panicked. Does the existence of countless parallel worlds reduce the value of a life in one of these worlds? It seems that this should not be like this! Is this a mathematical problem or a philosophical problem? Zhao Mai couldn't make up his mind, so he had to ask Xu Yaning: "What do you think of this kind of thing?"

"I can't tell, but there's something I haven't figured out. Xu Yaning leaned over and said to Zhao Mai: "I think that if the world is really infinite, then there should be infinite transcendents." And if the world is really infinite, what are the finite transcendents fighting for each other now, everyone should have unlimited resources!"

"How many detachments are there?"

"The old man once said that there should be three thousand, but he didn't say how many there are now. There are currently eight on the earth, oh, this information seems to exceed your current level of secrecy, don't say you know!" Xu Yaning smiled and didn't talk about this topic anymore.

Xu Yaning's words did not resolve the doubts in Zhao Mai's heart, but made them heavier. Zhao Mai said goodbye to her, and walked around the park with the reserve grain and small flowers, keeping his head down and thinking about the collapse of the world, and the key question was: whether to risk or not to try to save it.

Intellectually speaking, there is no need to go, because Westeros is still there, and there are countless parallel worlds, but emotionally, the answer is completely opposite. Zhao Mai walked on the road in a daze, and when he looked up, he found that he was no longer in the park, but next to a bamboo forest. The gurgling stream flows out of the forest, washing the soft stones clean and round. The reserve grain has already run over with ease, leaving its own excrement mark in the bamboo forest, but this time Xiaohua pinched her nose and laughed at it vigorously.

"How did you get to the old man's place? Didn't you have to swipe your card many times when you came here?" Zhao Mai was a little surprised, and when he looked back at the way he came, he found that there were only layers of clouds and mist in the bamboo forest, and he couldn't see how he came from at all.

"Don't look at it, come here. The old man's voice came from the front. He was still reading in the pavilion, with a pot of hot tea and two cups at hand. But this time he waved his hand, conjured two more cups, poured tea, and gave Xiaohua and reserve grain.

"Old man, can you see me?" Xiaohua flew over and tried to reach out and poke the old man, but found that she couldn't touch it at all. The old man stroked his long beard and smiled: "Don't make trouble, I have something to say to your master." ”

"He's not the master!" Xiaohua pouted, and sat down in the chair with a grunt, her eyes secretly glancing at the old man. If she hadn't been a little scared by being told something important, she wouldn't have been so well-behaved. With a fearless attitude of "I am a dog, I will naturally do what dogs do", the reserve grain was on the table with his front paws, tilted his head and bit the cup to finish the tea, and then prostrate at Zhao Mai's feet and began to nap.

"Old man, you're fine at home. I'm afraid that I will become the Monkey King who has entered your alchemy room by mistake, then I can't say clearly. Zhao Mai scratched his head and found a joke to ease the atmosphere.

"I can see that you have troubles in your heart, but this time I summoned you mainly for other things. The old man said, "I have to congratulate you on the first step." You have become the only one, and there is no longer you in all parallel spaces, which is one of the requirements to be detached. ”

"I ......" Zhao Mai thought of countless green dreams parallel to himself, remembered the black stone tablet, remembered the rune magma that dissolved all the pictures of the parallel world, and thought of the scene where only his own reflection was left in the end. "Does this make a difference? I don't think I've changed anything? Shouldn't I get stronger?"

"You have changed, but not in the dimension you see now. You see, my name is Li Er, but here I am called Lao Man, and there is a me called Lao Tzu, and I am called Lao Jun, and I am called Guang Chengzi. In short, there are different "I" performances at different levels, and you are now initially qualified for this kind of performance, so I want to congratulate you. The old man smiled: "But then again, for yourself, you haven't changed much, at most, you will be more cranky and confused." ”

"Please advise. ”

"I can't point out. The old man said, "I am not you, I think differently from you, I can't really understand your doubts, and I can't know what you've learned." So, I have neither the answer to the question nor the way to answer it. There are some questions that you can only figure out on your own. ”

"It's so mysterious. ”

"It's not mysterious. You take me too seriously, so you always want to be lazy on me. The old man said, "Absolute saint abandons wisdom!"

Zhao Mai also understands the meaning of absolute sainthood and abandonment of wisdom: don't be superstitious about authority, don't be swayed by preconceived ideas, and really think independently and self-consciously.

"Then ......" Zhao Mai thought about it, made a decision in his heart, and said: "Old man, I don't ask about right or wrong, cause and effect, or truth or falsehood. I wanted to go back to Westeros and try to save that world, and I just wanted to ask if it was feasible. ”

"Yes. Tianxingjian. ”

"Tian Xingjian seems to be Zhou Yi's. ”

Lao Tzu smiled: "What he said is very good." ”

"Okay, I'll just treat you as a psychiatrist, and I'll feel more comfortable when I say a few words to you. Really, since the beginning of the crossing, I have all kinds of doubts, if I hold back my mind and think nonsense, one day I will be tortured to death. Who am I, where am I from, where am I going, I don't even dare to think about this kind of question!" Zhao Mai picked up the cup, raised his head and drank the tea: "No matter how much you think about it, it's better to take action." Walking and walking, the road comes out, right?"

"Didn't you say that you don't ask right or wrong?" the old man smiled, and then said, "Don't talk about you about those three broken questions, I haven't figured it out now." There are so many things that I can't figure out, and it's nothing if I can't figure it out, so I should live or live, right?"

"Free and easy!" Zhao Mai gave a thumbs up: "You said that goodness is like water, then I will flow first and then say, no matter whether it is a square pipe or a round pipe in front of it, as long as I am water and not ice, I can always pass, right? ”

"Well, a safe journey. The old man said, "When you're done this time, I have something for you to do." ”

Zhao Mai's legs and stomach were weak, and the work he did for the old man must not be simple: "I'm starting to get nervous again, or you can say it now, let me have a bottom." ”

"Now say you don't understand. The old man waved his hand: "Go, go!" (To be continued.) )