Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning
Chapter 164 So Su Chen Doesn't Even Have a Soul?
Chapter 164 So Su Chen Doesn't Even Have a Soul?
Sure enough, Su Chen forgot to beat his chest with a small fist, and just listened in a daze.
The fortune teller went on to say, "Two people who are obviously not together can predict that disasters will happen to each other in advance, or feel the hurt on each other at the same time, so why can't there be two people who are strangers to each other, because of a clever Contact, let them know what each other knows and thinks?"
The more Su Chen listened, the more amazed he became, "You mean, it's possible to keep one person's cognition in another person's mind for a long time?"
The fortune teller frowned, "You sound a bit like ghosts and gods, like possessing a soul. But if you judge according to what we said above, it is indeed possible. It's just that billions of people, thousands of people Years of history, there may not necessarily be two existences."
Su Chen felt happy, coincidentally, after more than 2000 years, with billions of people laying the foundation, only two of them really happened.One of them, no, both of them are standing next to you.
But Su Chen was depressed again, so what exactly is he?Is it a ray of soul mentioned in ghosts and gods?Or is it a kind of cognition that the fortune-teller said?Is it a cognition in the brain of Su Chen from later generations?
So this thing called cognition, through a "time machine" similar to telepathy, floated into the mind of a county magistrate named "Su Chen" 2000 years ago, and successfully occupied all his ideology, allowing him Are all the thoughts in your mind the "cognition" of later generations?
But wouldn't this create a paradox?He has changed Daqin now, so China after 2000 will change greatly, at least the history of Daqin learned by people after 2000 has changed greatly.
At this time, there might be another person named Su Chen, but this Su Chen's ideology definitely fit the environment at that time, and the Daqin knowledge he learned was also the Daqin after he has changed it now.
Doesn’t his cognition cease to exist?After all, there is no Su Chen from later generations to serve as a carrier for him to recognize.Since he does not exist, what is going on with him now?
Could it be said that only short-term, instantaneous telepathy will exist, and long-term telepathy will affect the results due to prediction, so it will not exist?
But what if the short-term telepathy also interferes with the outcome because of prediction?Will the one who got the induction disappear?the answer is negative.There is prediction and intervention, and it does not disappear.
Thinking of this, Su Chen felt a little relieved.Based on this basis, his long-term, intervening cognition will not disappear.Perhaps, the existence of his cognition itself interferes with the prediction.Yes, maybe all the historical knowledge he has learned is actually a kind of existence similar to prediction.
Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but feel happy. Although his mind was still in a daze, he seemed to have found the other end of the ball of twine just now. If he had time to sort it out, he would be able to sort it out clearly.
The fortune teller was inexplicably curious because of Su Chen's trance, "Why did you think about it for so long? Why do I feel like you are from 50 years later?"
Su Chen immediately denied, "How is it possible! How could I be from 50 years later?" I am from 2000 years later.
The fortune teller elbowed Su Chen, "Hey, if your friend is willing, let me meet him. I see you are so caring, I guess what he said must be very convincing? As a fortune teller, I can You have to study hard.”
Su Chen refused Sanlian, "No, no, no, he's afraid of the dark!"
The fortune teller touched his face, "Am I dark? Could it be that I got tanned in the past two days?"
Su Chen originally wanted to explain that he had made a mistake and meant "fear of life", but seeing that he had already been fooled, luckily he was too lazy to say any more.
The two chatted about a very high-level philosophy/physics issue, so the atmosphere was much better than at the beginning. The scene was still the same, but they could already chat about the history of Ganzhi.
They walked and chatted until they arrived at the camp, where they were seen by Fusu and chatted happily.Fusu stopped them and said, "Just in time, you are here, there is a letter from Xianyang, this year's autumnal equinox festival, I have to go back to Xianyang, sir, master, do you want to go back together?"
The fortune-teller asked, "Will you come back after you go back?"
Su Chen also looked at Fusu like this. In fact, he quite wanted to come, although he also wanted to go back and see the house and manor.
Fusu said regretfully: "We're not coming. The deputy general is watching over the construction of the dam. I've also left people who specialize in building Weishui dams to guide us. Our presence or absence doesn't mean much."
Su Chen thinks about it too. Now that the refugees have moved into the village, the land has been sorted out, food has been distributed to them, and the relief money left over from building the house has also been handed over to the deputy general to repair the dam.The dam repair can be completed in about ten days, and they can indeed return to Xianyang.
Otherwise, if you stay here all the time, you don't know how the old courtiers in Xianyang arrange Fusu.They are all a group of children from aristocratic families who fear the world will not be chaotic.
It's just that I envy the lieutenant general, the city guard and some captives of Dakanzi Village are still in the cell, the lieutenant must play the role of the guard of Qi to protect the stability of the city.
The next day they packed up their things and headed to Xianyang.Su Chen looked at the deputy general standing on the wall waving to them, his eyes were red with envy. Of course, it might have something to do with the refugees seeing him off.
When Fusu and the others moved away from the camp, all the villagers who had finally settled down in the village came out. They spontaneously formed a team, stood on both sides of the road, and escorted the carriage to leave the camp.
During the disaster relief, Su Chen felt that there were so many refugees, but it was only at this moment that she realized that seeing so many refugees before was due to her ignorance. Now, seeing so many people shouting "Young Master" and "Master Su", the voices were so loud that Su Chen was shocked for a while. It’s really full of emotions.
Fusu already had an indecisive nature, but he got better after following Su Chen, and now that he met these enthusiastic refugees and was reluctant to let them go, he was even more moved to tears.
He always felt that what he did was very bad. He didn't provide farmers with good houses, didn't give them more good fields, and didn't give them more money to help them get rid of poverty. But when he saw the farmers' sincere faces, there were tears of reluctance However, his remorse was a little relieved. No matter how much regret there is, it is better to do a little more practical work, even if it is to help them repair the house, it is worse than regret.
Fusu thought like this, wiped his tears, and encouraged himself secretly: He is the next emperor, he can do it well!
The fortune teller was also in tears, because he didn't even hear a person called "Master". Who can understand the humbleness of an authoritative fortune teller from Xianyang.
(End of this chapter)
Sure enough, Su Chen forgot to beat his chest with a small fist, and just listened in a daze.
The fortune teller went on to say, "Two people who are obviously not together can predict that disasters will happen to each other in advance, or feel the hurt on each other at the same time, so why can't there be two people who are strangers to each other, because of a clever Contact, let them know what each other knows and thinks?"
The more Su Chen listened, the more amazed he became, "You mean, it's possible to keep one person's cognition in another person's mind for a long time?"
The fortune teller frowned, "You sound a bit like ghosts and gods, like possessing a soul. But if you judge according to what we said above, it is indeed possible. It's just that billions of people, thousands of people Years of history, there may not necessarily be two existences."
Su Chen felt happy, coincidentally, after more than 2000 years, with billions of people laying the foundation, only two of them really happened.One of them, no, both of them are standing next to you.
But Su Chen was depressed again, so what exactly is he?Is it a ray of soul mentioned in ghosts and gods?Or is it a kind of cognition that the fortune-teller said?Is it a cognition in the brain of Su Chen from later generations?
So this thing called cognition, through a "time machine" similar to telepathy, floated into the mind of a county magistrate named "Su Chen" 2000 years ago, and successfully occupied all his ideology, allowing him Are all the thoughts in your mind the "cognition" of later generations?
But wouldn't this create a paradox?He has changed Daqin now, so China after 2000 will change greatly, at least the history of Daqin learned by people after 2000 has changed greatly.
At this time, there might be another person named Su Chen, but this Su Chen's ideology definitely fit the environment at that time, and the Daqin knowledge he learned was also the Daqin after he has changed it now.
Doesn’t his cognition cease to exist?After all, there is no Su Chen from later generations to serve as a carrier for him to recognize.Since he does not exist, what is going on with him now?
Could it be said that only short-term, instantaneous telepathy will exist, and long-term telepathy will affect the results due to prediction, so it will not exist?
But what if the short-term telepathy also interferes with the outcome because of prediction?Will the one who got the induction disappear?the answer is negative.There is prediction and intervention, and it does not disappear.
Thinking of this, Su Chen felt a little relieved.Based on this basis, his long-term, intervening cognition will not disappear.Perhaps, the existence of his cognition itself interferes with the prediction.Yes, maybe all the historical knowledge he has learned is actually a kind of existence similar to prediction.
Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but feel happy. Although his mind was still in a daze, he seemed to have found the other end of the ball of twine just now. If he had time to sort it out, he would be able to sort it out clearly.
The fortune teller was inexplicably curious because of Su Chen's trance, "Why did you think about it for so long? Why do I feel like you are from 50 years later?"
Su Chen immediately denied, "How is it possible! How could I be from 50 years later?" I am from 2000 years later.
The fortune teller elbowed Su Chen, "Hey, if your friend is willing, let me meet him. I see you are so caring, I guess what he said must be very convincing? As a fortune teller, I can You have to study hard.”
Su Chen refused Sanlian, "No, no, no, he's afraid of the dark!"
The fortune teller touched his face, "Am I dark? Could it be that I got tanned in the past two days?"
Su Chen originally wanted to explain that he had made a mistake and meant "fear of life", but seeing that he had already been fooled, luckily he was too lazy to say any more.
The two chatted about a very high-level philosophy/physics issue, so the atmosphere was much better than at the beginning. The scene was still the same, but they could already chat about the history of Ganzhi.
They walked and chatted until they arrived at the camp, where they were seen by Fusu and chatted happily.Fusu stopped them and said, "Just in time, you are here, there is a letter from Xianyang, this year's autumnal equinox festival, I have to go back to Xianyang, sir, master, do you want to go back together?"
The fortune-teller asked, "Will you come back after you go back?"
Su Chen also looked at Fusu like this. In fact, he quite wanted to come, although he also wanted to go back and see the house and manor.
Fusu said regretfully: "We're not coming. The deputy general is watching over the construction of the dam. I've also left people who specialize in building Weishui dams to guide us. Our presence or absence doesn't mean much."
Su Chen thinks about it too. Now that the refugees have moved into the village, the land has been sorted out, food has been distributed to them, and the relief money left over from building the house has also been handed over to the deputy general to repair the dam.The dam repair can be completed in about ten days, and they can indeed return to Xianyang.
Otherwise, if you stay here all the time, you don't know how the old courtiers in Xianyang arrange Fusu.They are all a group of children from aristocratic families who fear the world will not be chaotic.
It's just that I envy the lieutenant general, the city guard and some captives of Dakanzi Village are still in the cell, the lieutenant must play the role of the guard of Qi to protect the stability of the city.
The next day they packed up their things and headed to Xianyang.Su Chen looked at the deputy general standing on the wall waving to them, his eyes were red with envy. Of course, it might have something to do with the refugees seeing him off.
When Fusu and the others moved away from the camp, all the villagers who had finally settled down in the village came out. They spontaneously formed a team, stood on both sides of the road, and escorted the carriage to leave the camp.
During the disaster relief, Su Chen felt that there were so many refugees, but it was only at this moment that she realized that seeing so many refugees before was due to her ignorance. Now, seeing so many people shouting "Young Master" and "Master Su", the voices were so loud that Su Chen was shocked for a while. It’s really full of emotions.
Fusu already had an indecisive nature, but he got better after following Su Chen, and now that he met these enthusiastic refugees and was reluctant to let them go, he was even more moved to tears.
He always felt that what he did was very bad. He didn't provide farmers with good houses, didn't give them more good fields, and didn't give them more money to help them get rid of poverty. But when he saw the farmers' sincere faces, there were tears of reluctance However, his remorse was a little relieved. No matter how much regret there is, it is better to do a little more practical work, even if it is to help them repair the house, it is worse than regret.
Fusu thought like this, wiped his tears, and encouraged himself secretly: He is the next emperor, he can do it well!
The fortune teller was also in tears, because he didn't even hear a person called "Master". Who can understand the humbleness of an authoritative fortune teller from Xianyang.
(End of this chapter)
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