Vol 3 Chapter 752: Me for me

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--Everything is possible. Here, in the universe of mind image. Simulation, reconstruction based on your memory.
This thought circulated in Wang Qi's mind.
For a moment he couldn't tell where these thoughts came from. Did Mi tell him? Did he speculate? Or, when his consciousness "came here" just now, Mi's thoughts were mixed with his thoughts?
Completely clueless.
Mi quietly watched his siblings thinking wildly, wasting time. Six thousand times the speed of time elapses, representing one second inside, that is, one hour and forty minutes outside.
They have time.
In the end, Wang Qi still sorted out his clue: "That is, virtual?"
Mi nodded: "Virtual."
Wang Qi shook his head: "Useless, the illusion of time confusion is not without. The attempt to replace the red dust and refining the heart with Wanxian fantasy has been ongoing. In fact, there is nothing special about this idea, Sister.
An important part of the study of this law is to reduce the difficulty of practice and reduce the necessary steps. The ultimate goal should be to enable the people under the fool to embark on a fairy road.
As long as the base goes up, there will always be genius to stand out.
Even if it only fights, it can liberate researchers from combat positions.
This is the concept of Xianmeng. Therefore, their investment in this project is very large.
What Mi said, in the practice of dreams, Xianmeng is already trying.
Tens of thousands of monks have devoted themselves to this development, and countless resources have also been smashed into them—the ancient method of proving the law in the dream, sleeping the Luohan body, and dreaming to refer to the mysterious article, the various soul principles of the Yangshen Pavilion. The virtual power of fairyland is almost real.
So many resources are for a technology that can realize or cross the red dust in the immortal fantasy world.
By the way, Wang Qi privately refers to this method as the law of internet addiction.
However, there is still no substantial progress in this program.
In response, Mi Shake his head: "There is a difference."
"Oh, what's the difference?"
Mi Dao: "First of all, the simulation of Wanxian Fantasy Realm is purely computational, and the participants also clearly realized this. No matter how fake Wanxian Fantasy Reality is done, they will realize this in their hearts ..."
"Poof ..." Mi's first sentence made Wang Qile happy: "Sister, it's as if you didn't rely on computing power in your fantasy-do you rely on love?"
"Love?" Mi tilted her head. "If you are specializing in a kind of relationship between comrades and comrades, then this is indeed one of my motives. But this is not the principle of this method."
"Sorry, I don't mean that." Wang Qi waved his hand: "I mean, don't you still use phantom rhythm to simulate the illusion? Isn't it still calculation? In this case, what's the essence of the fantasy world? What is the difference? "
The reason why Jinfa uses the standards of three years of Qi training, six years of foundation building, and nine years of Dandan as the red line is due to the fact that the upgrade is too fast to cause the nature of the heart to change. The most fundamental part is physical, physiological, not psychological . The process of shifting from ordinary to extraordinary and short-lived to long-lived is the sublimation of life, which also includes the process of the main thinking organ from the brain to the soul, and the process of sublimation of the soul. This process will inevitably trigger and drive changes in thinking.
This change is hard to control.
Therefore, even if you experience more things in the illusion, you still have to face this problem of thinking change when you return to reality.
This is why Wang Qi is not optimistic about Mi's approach.
Even if Mi let him experience more things, after returning to reality, the transformation of the soul when the cultivation for growth will still have to face.
Mi gently smiled and said: "It's not like that. Actually, haven't you found anything wrong with your previous research?"
"what?"
"The Ten Thousand Illusions can simulate every nerve activity, and can also simulate soul activities. However, its essence is still instilling spirit rhythm into your human race's brain to create illusion. This prevents you from actually experiencing in the illusion. Thinking about organ qualitative changes. "
The so-called dive into the illusion of immortality is not the entry of consciousness, nor the letting the soul into the illusion, but the calculator puts the spirit rhino into the monk's mind to create hallucinations, and reads the monk's brain activity and soul activity. In this process, the monk's thinking organ is of course fixed.
Wang Qi's eyes widened: "Can you?"
Mi nodded: "Really. Your thinking organs have changed."
Wang Qi looked at himself, a little nervous: "Sister, don't you take me as a soul alone, right? What am I thinking about now?"
Mi pointed to himself: "I."
Wang Qi didn't respond at once: "What are you?"
"I mean, you are thinking with me-I temporarily lent out a part of my body and temporarily acted as your brain, and then part of my body, and temporarily acted as your soul." Mi said, his hands in the air . The seawater between the two violently reverberated, forming a small vortex. The whirlpool sags down, gradually revealing the image of hunting.
It was an emerald-colored "reservoir", and the color of the water inside was the same as that at the foot of Wang Qi. Wang Qi soon understood that this is Mi's body, in the real world. In that emerald-like body of water, there is a mass of red, wrapped in white organs-that is a brain!
Wang Qi was dumbfounded: "Am I ... in that brain?"
Mi nodded: "Strictly speaking, you are using that brain now."
"That ... brain ..." Wang Qi touched his head with a strange look.
"In addition, the cells that make up that brain are my physical body. Therefore, that brain is also a part of me, and I can also mobilize my power through thinking. In other words, here, you can simulate even the exercises."
Wang Qi raised his hand: "Sister Mi, I have a question!"
"Ok?"
"Dare to ask my body?"
Mi waved again. The picture presented by the vortex between the two has changed. It was the crypt of Xihai, and Wang Qi's flesh was sleeping.
Wang Qi smiled: "So it turns out, the path rank of my calculator just now is to read and hypnotize thinking simultaneously?"
These road ranks need to be confirmed by the users themselves, so Jarvis popped up the warning.
Mi nodded: "Suppress your own body and soul, and then finish thinking here. In this process, your brain does not participate in the whole process, but completes in my body, so you do n’t have to worry about 6,000 times the speed of thinking. What negative effect will it bring. After that, I will transfer your experience back to your brain. Even if something goes wrong and causes a bad change in your mind, I can delete that negative memory. "
This is the truth that "irreversible negative effects will never occur"!
Wang Qichang breathed a sigh of relief: "I see."
"As long as you know."
"But, the bigger question is coming." Wang Qi pointed to his nose and asked, "The real 'I' is in Xihai, staying with Yueluo Liuli. What is this 'I' here?" Sister Mi, did you dream of Wang Qi? "
"Dream? My body doesn't have that kind of entertainment function." Mi Dao: "After all, we don't have the concept of" sleeping "at all."
Wang Qi looked a little dissatisfied: "Then change the word," Utopia ". Is this you, I dreamed up here?"
Confused: "But you are indeed" Wang Qi "here."
"But this me, that is, you used your own redundancy to make up." Wang Qi shook his head: "Then, you instill your fictional" me "experience into that" me "brain?"
Mi Shaking his head: "I still don't understand. Did you find that the" you "here has reacted against the personality of" Wang Qi "?"
"Not currently. I believe that if Wang Qi is here, it will be the same reaction." Wang Qi shook his head: "But, what's the use? I don't even know if my" believe "is true-- The me here is, after all, part of the 'Mi' dream, not the real me. "
Mi is even more confused: "I can guarantee that you here, and you in Xihai, have exactly the same consciousness. Even memory. I am still connected to your brain now. No matter what you think here, you can Retrieving the spirit rhino from your own brain-and my subjective consciousness will not participate in this process, I haven't even stolen your memory. What dissatisfaction do you have? "
Awareness is nothing but a set of data, a program. Its function is to synthesize past experiences and make certain choices under certain circumstances. From an evolutionary perspective, the meaning of "self-awareness" is here. It is the "control program" of the brain, which allows intelligent creatures to truly exert the power of "wisdom".
Since it is data, it must be editable information.
Can be edited, which means that it can be copied.
Mi, copied Wang Qi's consciousness, and then put it in his body to run!
Well, this Wang Qi here has exactly the same way of thinking and the same memory as Wang Qi. So how should he count?
Is he "Wang Qi" or "Wang Qi played by Mi?"
Mi Shaking his head: "I still don't understand, what are you tangling."
Wang Qi scratched his head and finally sighed, "Yeah, I don't understand."
What is "I" struggling with? What is "me"?
Blood can be copied, memory can be infused, consciousness can be edited ...
If the miraculous magical power is used to divide part of the body into the appearance of Wang Qi, he has exactly the same self-cognition as Wang Qi, has complete and detailed memories, has the same thought, the same personality and the same hobby, so the people around him and even He himself believes that he is "Wang Qi", then is he "Wang Qi"?
Although the life and death of this individual is completely controlled by Mi, that is not the point. Many spells can achieve a similar effect, for example, the evil spell that turns others into their own avatars.
So, what exactly is "me"? Is Wang Qi ’s
experience
here his own experience? If he accepts this self, will he never be able to get rid of Mi's "fiction" in his future life?
After understanding what Wang Qi was thinking, Mi shook his head slightly: "Brother, haven't you understood it yet?"
"You are still restricted by your own" narrowness "."
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