Chapter 1147 A Serious Nonsense (For Feng Fei to Circle the Hall Master)
"I feel more and more that this system is becoming more and more like a game!" Gao Wenfeng wiped his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A group of people looked at each other, and everyone had this idea, especially after the resurrection feature appeared.
"Second brother, do you think we really live in a game?" Ding Cong flicked the beer bottle lightly with his fingers. According to the latest quantum theory on the earth, the universe we live in and everything else may be a virtual scene, and everyone is just a virtual code in this scene, such as the problem of gravity, the problem of repulsion, as small as the composition of atoms, as large as the law of the growth of all things, and even larger as the operation of the stars in the universe, there is a very mysterious force at work in it. ā
Yang Ling pouted and said: "Quantum theory is originally just a transition theory, you go and ask the spider old man, they will completely abandon the quantum application after a thousand years, the operation of the universe can only be explained by high-energy dark matter, just like the yuan energy, spiritual energy, and mysterious energy, and even the divine soul power that we have cultivated ourselves, these things can't be seen or touched, the divine consciousness is countless times faster than light, and you can see hundreds of millions of kilometers away almost instantaneously, these can't be explained by quantum theory, what can earthlings know when they lie on the earth all day long?" If you still have doubts, just ask Zeus of the Protoss and see how they answer this question, their civilizations have all developed to the fifth level, and they should have more say in this regard, I don't rule out that there are things in the universe that are controlled behind the back, just like the existence of dense gears behind the big wheel I saw, but it should definitely not be a virtual scene, otherwise the Protoss would have put forward a more radical theory to verify this problem, and the unrepentant and sloppy old man and the group of miners in the Dao realm, the realm has reached the sixth level recognized by the system, and they are just looking for rules, that is, the rules that control the operation of the entire universeto integrate and use these rules, that is, the world we live in is actually made up of rules, including us, and if one day we can control these rules, we will be able to create matter, create life, and create the universe like the legendary gods......"
Several goods looked at Yang Ling with their mouths wide open.
Dou Yuntao rolled his eyes and said: "Is it so troublesome to create life, give me hundreds of women, Lao Tzu can create a nation!"
"I think the second child is getting more and more godlike now!" Chu Yuan muttered.
"This question is too profound, my brain is not big enough!" Chu Yuan sighed and said.
"Yes, yes, the second child is a powerful imaginary realm, he is awesome, shuttling through the universe is like playing, we can't compare with him, just leave the creation of the universe to him, or Douzi is right, let's still make a code to break lewdness, just go find a few girls to create people when you have time, come and drink wine!" Gao Wenfeng raised the wine bottle, and several goods immediately entertained themselves.
Nima, Yang Ling didn't speak with a dark face, and a group of second-class goods had reached the spiritual realm and were not enlightened at all.
However, this kind of thing is really difficult to explain, even if what Yang Ling said just now seems to be serious, it is almost full of nonsense, and it is completely blind guessing.
What the hell is the Heavenly Dao?
What are the rules?
Why can the dead be raised?
What exactly does reincarnation have to do with bronze weirdos?
Who invented the miner system?
What is it for?
In fact, the more he knew, the more Yang Ling found himself becoming more and more idiotic, more and more confused, after going through the Reaper's Mine Cave, he seemed to have grasped a little something, but when he thought about it carefully, he knew almost everything.
What's the difference between all this and a game! Behind my back, there always seems to be a hand in control.
Is it the Heavenly Machine Sacred Palace and the Yufu Sacred Palace that Zhan Man and War Spirit said?
Thinking of the war barbarians and the war spirits, Yang Ling's mood suddenly fell.
These two temple guardians of the Xuan Realm, in order to save themselves, are now in a state of not knowing whether they are alive or dead, they can't fight with them, they have no grievances, why do they desperately want to help themselves?
This kind of behavior of completely disregarding life and death made Yang Ling puzzled.
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A feast ended, and the song ended.
A bright moon was in the sky, and the huge West Mountain Residence slowly fell into silence.
Several women accompanied Xue Yuqin to the newly built Chang'an City of the Protoss, she had not yet come out of the dream, and it was not possible to digest the change in this identity in a day or two.
Yang Ling walked into the Lingxiao Palace, first went to the innermost side hall to take a look at the Lingxin Chu lying in the crystal coffin, and then looked at the Xuanjing Mineral Marrow, the red spear had disappeared, he sighed and walked into the room with the small stone cabinet, and took out two items from the drawer, which were his rewards after upgrading to the Seven Stars, a talisman, and a lottery card.
He didn't even bother to test the amulet, and hung it directly around his neck with a thin rope, and as for the lottery card, he had a strange face full of input of a trace of divine soul power.
"Ding~, the system holder activates the lottery card!"
The system light curtain popped up, showing three cards rolling in a row, just like a slot machine, Yang Ling was dazzled to watch, and then the three cards stopped, and they showed respectively: Get a weapon, repair an item, and get an answer.
I'll go, for Mao to make three?
Looking at the three cards, Yang Ling was a little numb.
A random weapon, this choice looks good, if you turn out a fifth-order Dao weapon, it will make a lot of money, but if you turn out a handful of first-order and second-order broken copper and iron, it is estimated that you will cry to death.
Repairing an item, this one is useful, the stick has been down for more than a year now.
As for getting an answer, Yang Ling thought about it for a while and ignored it directly, there were too many doubts at the moment, and he couldn't ask about it, and he didn't believe in this two-force system, such as asking: "What is a bronze weirdo?"
Then came the answer: "The Bronze Freak is the Reaper!"
So the world was peaceful, and he would only cry out to the sky with tears in his eyes: "I'll go to your uncle's!"
After thinking about it, Yang Ling turned over his hand and took out a ball with pits, and then chose a card to repair an item with a slight hesitation.
As the saying goes, brothers, brothers, although the stick is just an intelligent robot, he has lived and died with himself countless times, and he has also blocked himself from dying several times, and this kindness cannot be ignored by himself.
"Ding~, the reward has been drawn, please put in the items to be repaired!"