If the original divination was just a mathematical formula that people summarized on their own and used to calculate and speculate on good fortune and evil.

The golden villain left by the old man Fuxi in the Rongfei Spirit Ruins is equivalent to an intelligent AI.

There is no need to deliberately launch it, the golden villain will sort out all the information and materials in Rong Fei's mind by himself, and there are even many things that Rong Fei has seen, heard, and thought, but when he turns his head, he thinks that he has forgotten everything, but in fact it is just the so-called junk information stored in the corner of his memory.

The principle and process of the golden villain's specific analysis and integration of this information and data are not known, but the results given by Rong Fei are clear.

It was also through the results that the inference was reversed, which confirmed Wei Junxian's previous inference.

The old man Fu Xi once mentioned that he often had images in his mind that had not yet happened, the so-called foresight of the future.

In fact, these pictures are just the magic powers of the old man Fuxi to collect information on his own, sort it out, analyze it, and get the most likely event or result.

It's not that the old man Fuxi really traveled through time and space and saw the future.

Just as the old man Fuxi once foresaw the picture of the gods fighting and causing the heavens and the earth to collapse and everything in the world to be destroyed, the result was that the old man Fuxi preemptively poisoned the gods, so that the future he foresaw did not happen truthfully.

The future, like the past, cannot be changed.

In other words, there is no such thing as a future.

The future is a creative process, not a predestined outcome.

There are countless possibilities for the future, but there is no inevitable outcome.

Rong Fei was a little distracted, but Wei Junxian was on the verge of losing control.

"Rong Fei, I don't have to keep you. The world is so big, I don't believe I can't find the second stepping stone, the second ladder to ascend the immortals. ”

Wei Junxian gritted his back molars and threatened with compassion.

Rong Fei came to his senses, waved his hand and smiled.

"Alright, stop acting. Moodiness can certainly give people a sense of unfathomability and make people guess your true intentions, but you played a little too hard today. To be honest, whether you are good, Bai Zizai, Murong Canghai, you are too obsessed with character design, your acting skills are superficial, there is no sense of hierarchy, and there is a lack of emotional tension. ”

Wei Junxian restrained his emotions and stared at Rong Fei.

To be honest, I understood the first half of what Rong Fei said just now, but I really didn't understand the second half.

What a character... What is superficial... What a sense of layering... What tension... What are they?

But if you don't understand, you don't understand, Wei Junxian's mood has indeed calmed down.

was said by Rong Fei, all the emotional excitement and loss of control were acted.

Staying calm at all times is the most basic quality of a chess player who uses the world as a chessboard.

The previous verbal temptations and emotional loss of control were just some off-the-counter tricks, small tricks, and tricks. The goal is to get the target obediently into the trap he has set.

Now that Rong Fei has been provoked, there is no need to continue.

"You're a little tougher than I expected, but the ending won't change, and you're the stepping stone."

Wei Junxian grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said in a relaxed tone while knocking.

"Hehe, I won't tease you. Actually, I just thought of a very interesting question. ”

Rong Fei also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said with a smile.

"Oh, let's hear it, how interesting."

Wei Junxian asked with interest.

The two who were still-for-tat, intriguing, and sneering just now became like close friends.

Ouyang Liuyun shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart, could this be the realm?

The little monk breathed a sigh of relief, knocked melon seeds, chatted, how good, why bother to fight and kill, count and record.

"There was a guy named Schrödinger who had a cat. One day, on a whim, Schrödinger made a box and placed a mechanism in the box that would release the poison gas if triggered. Schrödinger then put the cat in the box and closed the box. So excuse me, can you be sure that the cat is dead without opening the box? Or alive? ”

Rong Fei said with a rather godlike demeanor.

"Find out with your sense."

Ouyang Liuyun said without thinking.

"The material of the box is special, and the divine sense cannot snoop on."

Rong Fei added as a scoundrel.

"Well, then knock or shake the box, and the cat will respond with a sound and be alive, and if it doesn't respond, it will be dead."

Ouyang Liuyun said again.

"No contact with the box from the outside."

Rong Fei rolled his eyes and added.

"If there's a male cat in the box, get a female cat and lure it with a meow. If there's a female cat in the box, then..."

"Your name is Ouyang Liuyun, right, shut your mouth and go to the little monk to play."

Rong Fei was furious, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ouyang Liuyun and ordered.

"Hahaha..."

Wei Junxian laughed out loud, and then glanced at Ouyang Liuyun.

Ouyang Liuyun had no choice but to pick up Mazha and go to accompany the lonely little monk Lifan.

"All things are empty, both life and death, impermanence."

When Ouyang Liuyun walked to his side, the little monk Lifan suddenly said something.

"Learn a little, this is the way to attain the monk."

Rong Fei gave a thumbs up.

"If you want to know the life and death of the cat, you can only confirm it by opening the box. Just like many people and things in the world, until the last moment, you can never know the final outcome. That's what you mean. It seems that you still have a glimmer of hope for the previous gamble. ”

Wei Junxian said.

……

"Brother..."

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Murong Canghai braked suddenly, and his feet ploughed out two deep ravines on the ground.

"Autumn water!"

Murong Canghai raised his eyes and looked around, except for a few mountain birds that were startled and swept through the air, but there was a trace of his sister there.

After nearly half a day's travel, they were already close to the edge of the ruins, and according to previous experience, they only needed to travel a distance before they would be teleported out on their own.

The two Divine Talismans posted on his chest had almost exhausted their spiritual power, and Murong Canghai reached out to take them off and replace them with two new talismans, but his fingers stopped when he touched the storage jade ring.

"Take a break, just take a break."

Murong Canghai felt a little upset, and muttered a few words as if he was looking for an excuse for himself.

I found a dry and flat place to sit on the ground, looking up at the starry night sky, and my mind was full of thoughts.

Many years ago, it was a night similar to this moment, except that a silver moon wheel hung above the night.

A beautiful woman holds a girl with pigtails in her right hand and a young boy with a childish face but resolute eyes in her left hand.

"Mother, why hasn't Daddy come back, Yin Yin misses Daddy."

The girl's fleshy little hands rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes vigorously and murmured in her mouth. I don't know if I'm talking in a dream.

"Come on, your daddy will be back soon."

The beautiful woman replied in a soft voice full of hope.