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Luo Siyuan swallowed and said slowly: "The results show that if the observation machine is activated,

Then the observation behavior will make the light particles behave like fine particles without interference fringes.

If the observer is turned off, the interference fringes will be produced again.

In other words, the result of observation becomes the cause of the event,

The future determines the past. "

For the first time, a look called fear appeared on Luo Siyuan's face. In contrast, there was a blank look on the faces of other monks.

"The experiment itself has a final version, which is delayed selective erasure-this kind of experiment even shows that

The result can be produced many years before the cause.

Time is not real, space is not real, everything at the micro-scale is challenging the inherent thinking of the macro-world.

This strong sense of tearing, despair,

Even my master slumped to give up and began to hope for the help of gods and buddhas-if gods and buddhas really exist, then they who have great freedom, great freedom, and great wisdom will definitely be able to answer this question. "

Luo Siyuan whispered: "I am only an apprentice, accompany Master to every corner of the world where there may be traces of gods and Buddhas.

We went to Tianzhu and glanced at the Bodhi tree where the Buddha was sitting when he enlightened. It was unremarkable and unremarkable.

We dig down, down to the Jiuyou Huangquan, looking for traces of Yinsi, and found nothing,

We even found the sacred place of the White Lotus Sect, and while the leader of the White Lotus was sleeping, sneaked in and **** on the white lotus throne where he sat during the day.

Ha ha,

Master took me on a long voyage, leaving the land, drifting away, wandering for months in a windless zone with only sea water and no living creatures, and finally saw the legendary Beiming Guixu——

It was a cliff in the sea, and hundreds of millions of seawater poured into it every moment, falling down the cliff and disappearing.

Outside of Guixu, there is a chaos that is so dark that it cannot be removed. "

Luo Siyuan said calmly: "We sailed all the way along Guixu, and finally returned to the land, confirming that the world is shaped like a flat disk, an isolated island floating on the sea.

This is inconsistent with the phenomenon that Master observed that the world is a sphere.

I think since then, Master has doubted whether the world really exists. "

He shook his head and sighed: "After the master returned to the Central Plains, he stayed alone for a long time, and finally he decided to fly up and take a look.

It’s not ascending to be immortal through the catastrophe,

Instead, he made a device by himself and carried him up into the sky to see what was outside the sky.

I watched him sit in the iron cylinder, watched him fly into the air and turn into tiny spots of light, sitting in the same place and waiting for several days before he came back.

He landed, opened the hatch, and smiled at me.

‘Fucking, the sky is so **** cold. ’

From then on, the master began to drink heavily. "

Luo Siyuan shook his head and said, "After a certain drink, he pulled my collar excitedly, his eyes were red and he told me, fake, fake, everything is fake,

The sun and moon in the sky are just two pieces of paper hanging in the sky,

The so-called vast starry sky has never existed-there is an indestructible transparent barrier on the periphery of the sky. Every night, the barrier will emit starlight to deceive all living beings. "

"absurd!"

The middle-aged Taoist's face rose to purple because of his anger, "This is a fallacy! This is a fallacy!"

"That's the truth."

Luo Siyuan sighed for a long time, his eyes filled with fatigue, "Our world is just a tiny existence in a hollow glass ball. There is no ninety-nine heaven and no heaven."

"Master Zhang!"

The middle-aged Taoist seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and roared: "Zhang Tianshi brought the three-five capital jade seal and the male and female swords to cut down the mountain and the temple, and finally ascended to a fairy.

You can't help but admit it, right? ! "

"recognition."

Luo Siyuan nodded, "Master himself is the elder of Longhushan, and he is no stranger to the secrets of the door.

It’s just that he is very puzzled, if one or some gods can create the world,

So where are they now?

Throughout the ages, where have those monks who have ascended into immortals go?

To answer this question,

The only way is to go to the immortal realm personally in the way of soaring and ask someone to ask before the lifespan is exhausted.

Even if he died, he wanted to know why the God of Creation designed the world like this. "

Lightning flashed, illuminating Luo Si's indifferent face, "He failed to overcome the catastrophe.

Half of his body was turned into coke, he was lying on the bed, only his head could turn,

There is no longer the spirit of immortality of the past,

But the eyes are brighter than ever.

He smiled triumphantly and told me softly that he saw the truth in the moment of Thunder Tribulation:

I saw a sleeping **** conceived in the thick soup.

Our world is just a dream of a god,

The true history of dreams is much shorter than we thought.

Throughout the ages, those who have ascended have all become the nourishment of the gods,

Except for the God of Creation, all other fairy Buddhas are fake.

In other words, it is the idea created by the God of Creation. "

"impossible..."

The middle-aged Taoist protested weakly, "You are lying..."

"When all the impossible is eliminated, the only possibility left is the truth."

Luo Siyuan said blankly: "Luo was born in a poor peasant family in Haozhou.

During my childhood, Haozhou suffered from drought, and the locust plague broke out the following year.

In a short period of less than half a month, Luo's father, elder brother, younger sister, and mother died of starvation. At the time of his death, the family had neither money to buy coffins nor land.

It was Luo who begged Ling Juqiu to come to a cemetery, found a few pieces of torn clothes to wrap the corpses of his relatives, and reluctantly buried them.

Before there is time to grieve, you have to escape the war, escape, and escape.

Seeing all kinds of horrible things along the way,

Whenever I think about it, I feel my throat is tight and my chest is stuffy, like a world away.

Luo wanted to know, if there is a God of Creation, why doesn't he protect innocent creatures?

Why let the Dao eliminate the devil and turn the world into hell?

Is it our pain and despair, joy and joy,

In his eyes, is it just a plaything for pastime?

Luo Mou, not reconciled. "

The middle-aged Taoist said bitterly: "So, you lied to the head."

"That's it."

Luo Siyuan said indifferently: "According to the master's will, I transformed part of his Taiyin refining body into a fish monster.

These tadpole monsters in the belly of the fish demon are all the old demonic energy in the refining cave, combined with the soul fragments of the Lingshui River Basin.

According to the formation I designed,

These human-faced tadpoles will go down the river, flooding the lower reaches of Chenzhou and other cities, engulfing the creatures in the city,

Use thousands of souls as energy to forcefully awaken the sleeping gods of creation.

All this has been set up more than ten years ago,

Even if you kill Luo and seal the fish monster,

What should happen or will happen,

Just let the movement of awakening the God of Creation be slightly lighter. "

"If what you say is true,"

Zhu Xuemin also looked at Luo Siyuan blankly, and said calmly: "The world itself is a dream, so what will happen to the dream if it disturbs the dormant behavior of the creator gods?"

"do not know."

Luo Siyuan shook his head, "Maybe it will be destroyed directly?

Maybe the God of Creation will enter the next beautiful dream in a blink of an eye, and we have completely disappeared, never existed?

Who can tell.

If the creation **** did not directly recast the world, and the final answer he gave about the meaning of the existence of the world could not satisfy Luo ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ then maybe Luo would still draw his sword to the gods,

Let the aloof creation **** taste the wrath of mortals. "

Zhu Xuemin said indifferently: "So,

What about those people killed by Huang Shilang? What about the victims who are conservatively tortured and finally filled into the belly of the fish? What about the neighbourhoods where you spend day and night in Chenzhou City?

Should they die?

Now that you have seen the ugliness of the world, why do you want to let it go, and even contribute to it? "

Luo Siyuan fell into a long silence. For a long time, he sighed and said: "If there is meaninglessness, then suffering is meaningless.

Well, it's time,

The flood has reached Chenzhou. "

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