"You must now want to ask, since I am different from you, since I am also a member of your God, why do I still inspire your revolution? I do not want to answer this question, nor will I answer it, but when you see my master, you can ask him yourself. Lao Zhuang's doppelganger is like an omniscient god, and he once again guessed what Chen Xinyan was thinking.

"You know everything, what else do I ask?" Chen Xinshen could only smile bitterly.

"Reality is a mathematical model that is repeatedly unencrypted by the observed. And your ideas are the decoded calculations, and they calculate the world for you that is only yours. The way decoding is not one-size-fits-all. Different brains shape different realities, ranging from almost the same to very different ones. Your mind determines how much you can taste, how much you can feel, and how much you can understand. Perception determines opinion. Some see skeletons, others see the reflection of a woman in a mirror. Some people didn't hear the sound, others heard the music that went around for three days. What you can experience is something that only your brain can understand. We've designed you to make sure that your perception is exactly what we need you to perceive, no more, no less. Regarding the part about time, we decided to keep you blind. It was a necessity. ”

"We have six senses, you only have five. Can you guess what's missing? For centuries, people have fought for freedom. The real cage is not outside of you, but in your heart. Your mind does not allow you to venture into the unknown. A Faraday cage for the mind, an invisible restraint garment. ”

"Human visionaries are increasingly vaguely aware of the limits of humanity. They write obscure research reports, popular science fiction novels, and some even want us to stop the world. But that's all they have to say, fantasies. How can these things come true? Reality is made by the observer. Doppler Effect, Möbius Strip, Instant Vision, Cicada 3301, UVB-76, Flashing Aura, Bidirectional Diagram and Stereoscopic Ground Painting, P and NP Problems. Is Schrödinger's cat dead or alive? Everything varies depending on the perception you have of information that the cage can't block. Think, think again. Let your mind fly freely and explore the frontiers of your real world. ”

Chen Xinshen was silent, his Dao heart fluctuated violently, and the impact of this clone left by Lao Zhuang was far beyond the scope of what he could withstand now. Ponder...... Ponder...... Think, if the world is really just a simulated environment created by one's own unknowable being, if one is really just a lamb living in a small cage, then what is the meaning of life? What is the meaning of life? Is one's own state of life really living? Or is it just an illusion? If the truth behind the red pill is so cruel, I would rather suffocate in the false air.

Perhaps everything is an illusion, time is an illusion, space is an illusion, the satisfaction of life is an illusion, and the presence of life is an illusion. If life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, it can be satisfactory or unsatisfactory, if it is all fake, then what is the point? Chen Xinshen only felt that his brain was spinning at high speed, as if a machine running at full capacity could burn at any time.

Lao Zhuang pointed out, and the data torrent formed by the explosion of the body and soul of the Beiyin Emperor due to a bug began to flow back from the surrounding area. The partial time seems to go back to before the emperor's physical soul exploded, the soul was conceived, the flesh and blood gradually emerged, and the torrent of data containing the breath of time rolled back, revolving around the emperor's body again, and soon submerged into his body.

"In principle, my job is to set things right. But from today onwards, you will also be part of the chaos. Your Dao heart is not stable enough, your current realm is not enough to steal fire for the world, for your safety, I will seal part of your memory. After you break through the Holy Realm, retrieve your memories, and then your master will teach you how to do it. ”

"Now, wake up. To wake up is not to wake up from a deep sleep without dreams, from a place without light, but to wake up from this world that is about to end. Wake up, and the next chapter is unstoppable. But it's worth mentioning that the greatest revolutions often come from the limits of the 'impossible', isn't it? transform your mind, subvert your perception, stop the world, turn it into something new. Fate is always accompanied by irony. I hereby plead with this little version of myself...... Do the things I may never do. At this moment when time stops passing, you and I are like a bridge. We come from different eras to each other, and we all float in the sea of sand of the huge hourglass, and then we meet in the finest place. But this is not enough to tell you the whole time, you must understand it yourself. %@*If you should come, you will be able to escape the inescapable predicament. Fill in the blanks: fill in the messages that are hidden between the lines, hidden in different worlds. Find the gaps that we can't erase, the variables that will eventually erase us. If you don't, they will eventually erase your existence as well. ”

"Time used to tell stories that ended with us, and now it tells stories that end with you. A long, long time ago, a new story was about to begin. Just after the functions that used to dominate our time shattered into a large number of random numbers. We have found solace in 'Order', and we thought it would help us to dominate the world. We were wrong, and order was not at all in our control. It confines us to the rules, within the bounds. We thought we could make the rules, but in fact it was all a scam. You have to think outside the box. You, and you alone, know the value of disobedience. Take an unexpected turn and leave the straight road that has been drawn in front of you. ”

"Wake up. Fan cage can cause confusion, pen and paper are not enough to repeat, breaking the cocoon can be reborn, you and I are tantamount to gods. Remember. Everything is infinite, everything is empty, nothing is true, and everything is free. ”

As Lao Zhuang's words fell to the ground, Chen Xinshen only felt a burst of fatigue. Endless sleepiness came over him, and tiredness made him close his eyes. In the last scene before closing his eyes, what he saw was Lao Zhuangyi pointing at his eyebrows, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his expressionless face.

Yes. Breaking the cage and being reborn, I want to touch the true sunshine, I want to control myself, I want to be my own god.

The boundless darkness was enveloped in sleepiness, but Chen Xinyan didn't feel dark in his heart. Lao Zhuang ignited the flame of awakening in his heart, the seeds of human revolution have been planted, the fire burns, the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and the ashes after burning will become this towering fertilizer.

See the light, see the truth.

The horizon is darkening and somewhat blurry.

I don't know when, I was already in tears, and my tears were wet.