Self.

That's the key to intercepting me from the fourth, and I need to recognize myself.

Recognize the self, so what exactly is the self?

What the hell am I?

Who am I?

In philosophy, there are three ultimate questions: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

Wu Jie is facing one of the three ultimate questions at the moment - who am I?

This is not a perfunctory question that I can use as a sentence that I am, philosophy is the most difficult of all human disciplines to understand, and even in the eyes of many people, it is a discipline that can only be born after eating and supporting, and any problem can be said to be unsolvable.

This means the same question, and everyone has their own answer.

'So, who am I?' ’

Wu Jie began to examine himself.

Is it the binding product of this myriad of cells?

No.

It was only a gathering of matter, and besides, he had already left his physical body and gave it as a gift to his friends, comrades-in-arms, to celebrate his new birth.

At this moment, he is already a soul body, and the cells no longer exist, so naturally he can't see himself as a combination of countless cells.

So I am a consciousness composed of countless soul factors? The flesh is my vehicle?

No, in the soul, there is also a true spirit.

This is a nesting doll.

To understand this question, Wu Jie believes that he needs to analyze it from his own life.

In the soul state, memories are no longer forgotten, Wu Jie's memories are churning in his heart, from birth to entering the main god space, how false these memories are.

Only after entering the main god space did Wu Jie have a feeling that he was truly alive.

Wu Jie seemed to have a hint of enlightenment.

To understand who I am, then I need to understand whether I exist or not. If I don't exist, then it doesn't matter who I am. ’

'So do I exist?' Will I be a character of an author, a pawn that he may abandon at any moment? ’

Wu Jie thought of Luo Yinglong, the man who realized 'him' in the original setting, the man who shouted out his dissatisfaction

Now the setting has long been overturned, and according to the information he knows, it is definitely a world that exists at this moment, in other words, the road marker has changed from the author back to Pei Xi

'So will I be another Luo Yinglong?' ’

Wu Jie thought of what Luo and Zheng Zhe said when they were fighting in the infinite dawn.

Luo said: He likes the phrase 'I think, therefore I am'.

The Holy Tao is a trace of Luo's existence and a trace of his thinking.

I think, I exist.

No, it doesn't convince me. Philosophy is such a fuck thing, there is never a fixed answer, even if it is a fuck up answer, as long as you meet the right person, then he is the truth. ’

But they were able to prove my existence. ’

'Big brother, second brother, Zhan Lan, Chu Xuan, Li Xiaoyi'

'My presence has affected them, the eldest brother didn't die because of the captain's certification, and the second brother didn't have to face his clones! ’

'And Ida Iryu, and Immorton, and Ra! ’

And my friend, who was born because of me, is proof that I existed! ’

I influenced them, and they influenced me. Their changes are a testament to my existence, and my presence influences their changes! ’

These are the proof of my existence! ’

From a microscopic point of view, he exists. And even from a macro perspective, he exists!

Even if he is really a character in the book, he is the person in the book, and the book exists!

This book doesn't start because of him, but it changes because of him!

Maybe no one reads this book, maybe there are only a few readers who like it, maybe he is not pleasing in the eyes of readers, but Wu Jie firmly believes that his story can continue to the present, it must be silently supported by readers who recognize himself and recognize this story!

Their recognition and support is proof of my existence!

My story is in their memory, and I live in their minds.

The companions of the Middle-earth team have given me proof of my existence in this world, and the readers of the sixth order have allowed me to continue to write and continue to exist in this world.

As long as they exist, then I exist!

"That's right. I'm Wu Jie, I'm a real being! ”

"Even if I die, as long as those who remember me are still there, then the proof of my existence will remain!"

It is said that a person dies three times in his lifetime.

The first time, when your heart stops beating and your breathing dies, you are biologically declared dead; The second time, when you are buried, people come to your funeral dressed in black, and they declare that you no longer exist in this society, and you leave quietly; The third death is the last person in this world who remembers you, forgets you, and then, you really die.

The whole universe will no longer be about you, and you will cease to exist.

But people can rely on their own efforts to prolong the day of the third death indefinitely!

Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestor.

They are all figures who have passed away for thousands of years, but their deeds are still circulating in the land of China.

The six kingdoms of Qin, Han culture, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

This is their deeds, proof of their existence!

As long as Chinese civilization is immortal, they will still exist.

"I exist!"

But he felt like he had never been better, better than ever!

Because, he exists!

He proved his existence!

He is Wu Jie, a real and real person.

"If I exist, then what is my ego!"

"I exist! So I have an ego! ”

"Who am I? I'm Wu Jie! ”

"Who is Wu Jie?"

Wu Jie is a name, there are many people called Wu Jie in this world, there are always people among the readers who know a person named Wu Jie, and even among the readers who watch this story, there is a person named Wu Jie.

"There are many people called Wu Jie, I am not them, they are not me, because I and they are both independent individuals!"

"I am me! It's a one-of-a-kind existence! ”

"In this world, there is only one me!"

The magic barrier in Wu Jie's heart dissipated, and a singularity bloomed in his heart, and then spread in all directions, turning into an empty and vast world.

In this vast world, one star rises, and then fourteen stars rise one after another, circling the star in the center. Then four stars rise, each surrounding the fourteen stars. There are even more dim and even dead stars emerging.

Beyond the vastness of the world, hundreds of stars are projected and reflected in the world, and the number is constantly increasing.

The most central star emits light and affects the surrounding fourteen stars, and the fourteen stars feed back the starlight that also affects the most central star.

The Light of the Heart, the Universe of the Heart.

(In addition here, the process of Wu Jie's enlightenment of the light of the soul is actually a hint of some real-world content, it can be said that without everyone, there would be no current Wu Jie, I thank you for Wu Jie)

In fact, there are names such as star charts and the Milky Way, but I haven't thought about which one to choose, what do you think?

(End of chapter)