Vol 3 Chapter 880: Wang Qi's summit 【上】

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Su Junyu walked slowly to his house. Due to some previous events, the monks belonging to Wanfamen in his family had already been prepared. He was not worried about what would happen to his home.
"Actually like this ... self-involvement?" Among the numerous ten thousand methods, Su Junyu walked quietly on the road alone. Crying, exhausting shouts, and confusion lingered beside him. But all this seems to have nothing to do with him. He was independent in the world, and he used to laugh and scold at the past, which turned into a dusty mood.
"Self-referential ..." He looked up at the starry sky that has been shining on the human race for 80,000 years, but his heart was amazed by the wisdom spark that passed through tens of thousands of years.
"This is not true" really? Fake?
This question was raised tens of thousands of years ago. No one can understand the distinction between true and false.
And when this kind of "inexplicable discrimination" was really analyzed by the language of the blade, people only found out that they had touched the "cliff".
"The boundary of cognition, there are poor barriers and endless other shores ..."
At this moment, the calculator hung on Su Junyu's belt trembled. He pressed the calculator with his right hand, and with this movement, his hand froze there. Then he put his hands in front of him and looked at the blue light in his palm.
"Just thinking about this issue, I feel that I have improved my skills a bit." Su Junyu thought about it in his mind: "Why is that boy Wang Qi now strong?"
The bottom layer of the calculator is logic. Massive logical judgments have piled up into a behemoth like Wanxian Fantasy. "Incomplete" and "undecidable" are where the limits of logic are drawn.
Data revision method is closely related to logic. The stronger the knowledge in this area, the smoother the practice.
How strong is Wang Qi now?
The calculator on the waist shuddered more and more. Su Junyu realized that someone seemed to find himself. He pressed his hand on the calculator and inspired the function of the calculator. Suddenly, Xiang Qi's apprehensive voice appeared in his mind: "Junyu?"
"It's you." For some reason, Su Junyu felt warm in his heart: "What's wrong?"
"What's the matter with you?" Xiang Qi groaned habitually, and then his tone softened a little: "Hey, how are you doing now?"
"Very good. Eat well and sleep well, and still have mana."
"Don't be kidding ..." Xiang Qi's voice was serious: "Wan Fa Men is now in trouble ..."
"I know." Su Junyu looked around calmly. Now, the air inside Wanfamen looks like fragile glaze, and it will burst when touched lightly. The violent mana and dangerous breath are superimposed everywhere.
Too many too many monks were heart-shaking and fell into a trough.
Xiang Qi let out a sigh of relief: "I heard that there is a subversive paper ... What a ghost paper. This is totally evil, is it a lethal thing?"
"Why? There is no way of knowing how many times this kind of change has taken place in the Alliance Palace. You burn gold valley also participated in the early stage ..."
The establishment of the Tao of Taoism was initially carried out in the Golden Spit Valley.
"But ah! But! Whether it is the creation of the Tao of Taoism or the birth of the Tao of Taoism, it not only killed a group of people, but also accompanied the promotion of more people. It is always more positive than negative!" Qi Dumiao: "You are good, I haven't heard of any signs of large-scale promotion. On the contrary, most of the Falun Dafa disciples have shaken their hearts."
This matter has spread so widely?
Su Junyu smiled bitterly and asked: "The metaphor may not be appropriate. If you encounter a substance, it can be described, but it cannot be reproduced or synthesized-what do you think?"
"How about ... of course to continue to study? Since that substance exists, then only study."
The bitterness on Su Junyu's face was stronger. The meaning of arithmetic speculation is too strong. Apart from summing up interesting formulas from the natural world, it has nothing to do with empirical evidence.
Xiang Qi was surprised at this time and said, "I almost forgot. That boy Wang Qi is also from all means ... I'll ask him how he is doing."
"That kid, you absolutely don't have to worry." Su Junyu whispered: "He may be the only one who is not hurt by this turmoil."
"why?"
"" On the Formal Undecidable Statements and Related Systems in the Arithmetic Section of Ten Thousand Counts "," On Computable Numbers and Their Application to Decision Theorem. "This is the paper that caused the turmoil." Su Junyu asked Tao: "Guess who is the author?"
Su Junyu heard a long pause, about Kung Fu's Kung Fu.
"No ... won't it be Wang Qi's kid?"
"Guessed."
Then, there was another sound of collision.
Then, after a while, Xiang Qi said, "It's him ... When I picked him up just a few years ago, he just ... he still ..."
"Well, I can't think of it ..."
The boy who sat by the campfire and listened to his story a few years ago, would he reach the top of the Ten Thousand Ways in a blink of an eye?
Perhaps the only one who can reach the summit through this chaos.
In a chaotic world of law, Su Junyu calmly chatted with Xiang Qi.

After Wang Qi quit the illusion of Wanxian, the excitement retreated like tide. There was a sense of depression after the excitement.
This is the underground chamber of the Xianmeng Lande Altar. In the past few days, Feng Luoyi arranged for Wang Qi to stay here, avoiding the possible storms of the Wan Famen.
"Hey, does one of the disadvantages of the digital revision of the law include internet addiction ..." Wang Qi laughed.
After he connected to the Immortal Realm, his thoughts escaped from this narrow body and soul and entered a wider world of data. He processes the received and processed information every second, which is much higher than this physical body. It is a feeling that is difficult to describe in normal language.
In the fierce speculation, combined with this increase, the sense of comfort is really unparalleled.
And after leaving the immortal fantasy world and calculator, and returning to the flesh, Wang Qi will feel that the area where his thinking can run is really too narrow!
After Mi's help, his thoughts have already possessed some of the characteristics of Poseidon. The accumulation of hundreds of millions of years of evolution can no longer satisfy his flying thoughts.
Could it be that those who practice this practice in the future must also practice Tiangexing?
Suppressing the absurd thoughts in his heart, Wang Qi first sent a message to the pair of brothers and sisters Lian Xinling and Lian Xinjie, telling them that they would not use him for three days.
He has more important things to do.
According to Feng Luoyi, he must be ready to preach once.
The story is incomplete and undecidable.
This one is not difficult to tell. These two proofs are not difficult, but the breakthrough in thinking is too big.
In fact, as long as the "self-referential" is pointed out, ordinary mathematicians can understand it.
Of course, it's one thing to understand, and it's another thing to be able to receive it.
For example, David Hilbert in the history of the earth did not accept it until his death, and directly ignored Gödel.
And whether it can be accepted, and the rationality of understanding the mathematical meaning inside, is another matter.
It is not easy to talk about this scene well.
In addition, so-called "preaching" is also allowed to ask questions. This has been the rule since ancient times. By then, the monk who can go online will definitely ask him questions. And among them, there will inevitably be free monks. He must also face offense from countless people.
Wang Qi is not unsure of Gödel's incomplete law. Countless mathematicians on the earth have used "boundaries" that have not been broken for more than a century, and there is no reason that they will immediately fail in China-unless the mathematical difference between the two universes is really too large to understand each other.
However, the Chinese monk Shou Yuan was long. He faced the acute questions asked by the talents and elites accumulated over several times.
When Wang Qi was asked, he could not say that incompleteness is untenable. However, in that case, Wang Qi ’s reputation would be much weaker. This will also explain his lack of preparation and insufficient understanding of incompleteness. Not many monks will follow his trajectory.
Therefore, the sermon after three days must be completed!
"Brother ..." Mi Mai walked towards Wang Qi with two little feet. I don't know, except for any mistakes, she suddenly swayed her feet and slammed her face down on the ground.
Wang Qi froze for two seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing: "This, this ... this is the legendary flat ground can also fall?"
He rubbed his nose in annoyance: "Your human race's flesh is too weird ... this is your human race's fault!"
The present Mai is the physical form. As Wang Qi soon left Shenzhou, she also entered her prepared body. If there is a high-level monk who glances at him with spiritual consciousness, he will surely be surprised. Every acupuncture point and every cell in the body of the flesh exudes a spiritual brilliance, which is more exaggerated than the awakened immortals—after all, the essence of life is equal to the fairy.
This kind of "qualification" against the sky will definitely be robbed by any old monster.
However, Mi not only did not make use of this spiritual meaning, but he refined it with the introductory mental method of the Dust Sword Palace, the "Heart Mirror and the Dusting Method of the Mirror," and let this power fall into the essence and be ordinary.
According to the arrangement, after completing his preaching, Wang Qi will enter the distant sea, away from the consequences of the turmoil of the Ten Thousand Fa Men. Wang Qi will use his time abroad to complete the follow-up work of the forced law, and to sort out the parts of the Chinese mathematics gate that coincide with the Bulbaki school and create his own system.
Wang Qi laughed and shook his head: "Sister, do you have anything now?"
"In the past two months, I'm also thinking about the incomplete theory that you put forward." Mi rubbed his nose and said vaguely: "I also have some ideas ..."
Wang Qi was a little curious. He is also very curious. If you look at the Neptune class which is completely different from the human race in Sanguan, is there any problem with his incomplete theorem?
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