Him and their stars

Yu Lian finally remembered now. The last time he explored the virtual realm, he completed the promotion of the Star Ring Ceremony with the help of Yani and others.

I originally thought that, as the first psyker in "known" history to advance to the virtual realm in the third ring, my promotion process would be quite dangerous and I would encounter unprecedented challenges. Maybe you will have to fight a completely boss-like mental filth in your own soul world for hundreds of rounds and hundreds of thousands of words.

However, what I never expected was that the memory of the promotion would become extremely blurry afterward. I can only be sure that my spirit has been further tempered, but an important link has only been partially completed. If you can complete this ritual, your extraordinary power will enter a realm you dream of. But if you don't complete it, it will inevitably leave some mental flaws. Sooner or later, it will become the target of powerful enemies.

But what exactly this link is, I can't remember. It was like having a wonderful long dream. I knew it would be the most magnificent "experience" in my life, but I couldn't think of any details.

However, when his spirit once again went deep into the world of consciousness in the Sea of ​​Souls, he suddenly discovered that there was a sequel to this story.

Yu Lian looked at the other Yu Lian in front of him, and his heart was inevitably agitated. Even with his current ability, it is really difficult to determine what kind of existence the other party is.

"I wanted to ask last time. What should I be called?"

"I am the real body! So I am the real Yu Lian!" The other Yu Lian tapped himself with his thumb, and then gestured to the opposite side with his little finger: "You are an external evil, you are a fake, so you should be It’s called false Yulian.”

"...Have you proven that you are not a spiritual memory remnant?" Yu Lian shrugged: "Material determines the spirit, the spirit determines the will, and the will determines the memory. I stand here, and through Yu Lian Lian's physical actions, then I am Yu Lian. My previous life and the previous life are just an extra memory galaxy. This is materialism. Didn't we reach a consensus last time? "

Yu Lian on the opposite side couldn't help but be speechless. After a pause for a second or two, he said in an arrogant tone: "Haha, you haven't completely convinced me yet. At least not in terms of mysticism!"

"Psionic energy can be completely understood as some kind of energy that cannot be understood by existing technology. The same is true for the existence of the virtual world. Human beings in the past did not even list the periodic table of elements, but they did not delay them from smelting them with soil and rocks. Steel is used to make tools and weapons. Of course, the same goes for psychic powers." Yu Lian shrugged: "Of course, I do not have conclusive evidence for the above statement, but compared to a god-given power that mortals cannot understand, Understanding it from the perspective of unknown energy should be more in line with our preferences, right? No, in other words, we should firmly believe in this."

Another Yu Lian said coldly: "What is this to prove? To prove the naturalness of matter and energy?"

"No, it's to prove the unnaturalness of fate." Yu Lian smiled.

The other party finally fell into silence. After nearly half a minute, he showed a relieved expression: "Okay, you have passed this level."

Yu Lian was slightly relieved. At this moment, he felt a sense of relaxation that he had finally escaped from the weight of the invisible mountain. He knew that if the answer just now did not satisfy the other party, what he had to face now might not be as simple as an ordinary "Yu Lian".

He had just had such a thought, but in a daze, he found that he had suddenly arrived in an ordinary small square in the park.

This is indeed just a small park that can be seen everywhere. Of course, it is far from spacious. Even with the children's playground next to it, it is only the size of a basketball court. However, Yu Lian is very familiar with every plant and tree here.

This is a small park in Fu Street, Jincheng. When I was a naughty child, this was the most important playground when I was a teenager. I don’t know how much of the rainbow-colored sweat of children and youth was swayed here.

Of course, it was also here that I came into contact with the warrior gate for the first time.

"The fighting routines learned in the dojo can help you lose weight at most. Even the fighting routines in the sports field need to be done separately. If you want to learn real fighting, come to me. Every night at four o'clock in the morning, rain or shine, are you willing? ?" Eight-year-old Feifei said to eight-year-old Yu Lian.

Eight-year-old Yu Lian looked at the little girl who was half a head shorter than him and had small arms and thin legs like a doll. He shook his head solemnly and said, "Dad said, don't fight until you grow up."

"Before you grow up?"

"Besides, my uncle and aunt have to take care of me and the store, which is already very hard. A fight will cause trouble for them. Let's wait until we grow up."

"Then why are you hiding outside the dojo and watching us practice?"

"Exercise your body!" Yu Lian showed an expression as if he was looking at a retarded person: "Although I promised my father that I would fight again when I become an adult, I can practice in advance. However, I have no money and had to take a peek."

At this point, eight-year-old Yu Lian spread his hands and said matter-of-factly: "It's my fault for peeking, so if you want to hit me, I will never fight back."

Then, Yu Lian was beaten by Feifei. Then, although he promised not to fight back, Feifei only attacked the parts that would not hurt but were really painful. What kind of restraint could an eight-year-old naughty child have? He immediately swallowed what he said a minute ago.

Then, he found that fighting back was of no use.

What a lamentable time of youth! Yu Lian couldn't help but feel so emotional.

Looking at the sky again, it was already the time when the moon and stars were scarce. Isn't it the moment when I and Feifei first met in the small park?

Looking at "Yu Lian" opposite, he turned out to be eight years old.

"A person's biggest enemy is actually himself, do you admit it?" said the eight-year-old "Yu Lian" opposite.

"This is a philosophical proposition." Yu Lian sighed: "But in fact, people have limits. Even if you really defeat yourself, you will find that there are some obstacles that you can't overcome."

"Yes, just like we have never defeated Feifei in our youth." He said.

Then, Yu Lian heard the footsteps coming from the path in the flower garden on one side of the park square. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was Feifei, and it was the eight-year-old Feifei wearing sportswear.

"Oh, so that's it. My biggest nightmare is actually Feifei?" Yu Lian was shocked and had to sigh. A person's biggest enemy may not be himself, but the most difficult thing for a person to recognize is definitely himself.

However, although I have never won a fight since I was a child, I have never been injured either! And considering his relationship with Feifei, it's hard to be sure whether this is a benefit.

So, just fight. Yu Lian said he was not stressed at all.

"Yu Lian" on the opposite side said angrily: "You think so well, how can such a good thing happen?"

Yu Liang was just about to say something, but he saw Feifei appearing with a face as expressionless as a robot. She glanced at the two of them with eyes without warmth and emotion. When she flipped her wrist, two long swords appeared in her hand. .

Has Feifei ever used weapons when sparring with me before? Yu Lian thought about it seriously and was very sure that the most powerful one was just to use the stick.

"Ask me again, is a person's biggest enemy himself?" "Yu Lian" on the opposite side suddenly asked.

"I told you that this is a philosophical proposition." Yu Lian couldn't help but said loudly: "But the greatest teammate must be himself!"

"Yu Lian" smiled, turned around and stood next to Yu Lian, facing Feifei who was approaching step by step. He also had a similar sharp blade in his hand.

As for Yu Lian himself, he felt that his hand suddenly had a little more weight, but it was also a long sword.

"Yu Lian" laughed loudly and said: "Go, let us face him together. This is the first step in the sublimation of the soul."

Yu Lian couldn't help but glance at "Yu Lian". The other person was stunned on the spot, and then suddenly realized. At this moment, his figure seemed to become blurred, as if he was suddenly evolving towards a phantom.

Then, at this moment, in the hands of Yu Lian and "Yu Lian", the sharp sword had turned into the beloved blue fire Gatling's.

"Aren't you a materialist? Material determines spirit!" said "Yu Lian".

"Yes, so you have to believe that everything is not material now, so naturally you can do anything." Yu Liandao.

"But, can you really shoot Feifei?"

"She's not Feifei. I've never seen such a zombie-like Feifei!"

"That makes perfect sense."

The two remaining companies reached a consensus and then pulled the trigger at the same moment.

The blue firelight propelled the bullets whizzing out like a storm, but before hitting that Feifei, her figure and the small garden where they were located began to dissipate like dreamy bubbles, and then nothing could be seen anymore. Traces are gone.

A moment later, Yu Lian found that he seemed to be still walking in the void of the universe, and the vast and majestic galaxy was still under his feet.

Opposite him, there was still only "Yu Lian", so where did Feifei come from?

"Material determines spirit. This is what you said. Metaphysically speaking, my existence is the soul that this body should have. It may also be a memory fragment, a ball of data, or even a hard disk that can be copied. So, You should be like this now. Data and data can be arranged and reorganized," he said.

"Yes, and maybe a more effective formula will be arranged." Yu Lian couldn't help but feel happy.

"Well, mathematical methods. What a pity. If I had known that I could awaken psychic powers, if I had known that I could use mathematical concepts to explain the practice of psychic powers, I shouldn't have applied for the military academy in the first place. I should have gone to university to study mathematics despite gritting my teeth. Ah!" That "Yu Lian" showed a troubled expression.

"But, you might not have the opportunity to awaken." Yu Lian said with a smile.

"Indeed." That "Yu Lian" nodded slightly: "So, even now, do you still not think that this is some kind of destiny arrangement?"

"Yes, I don't think so. Belief is a kind of power, and so is disbelief."

"Even if it's time?" the other party asked curiously.

"Especially the time!" Yu Lian said firmly.

"Yu Lian" on the opposite side raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile. That expression is still very familiar to Yu Lian, you can see it when you look in the mirror. People who agree with him will think that he is free and unrestrained, freehand and natural, but those who hate him feel that they are being ridiculed all the time.

People are indeed qualified to ridicule like this. After all, someone's current state is standing on the lower reaches of the long river of history, but he has already seen another possibility in time. Such a mysterious state,

However, "Yu Lian" showed a relaxed and carefree smile that was about to break into nothingness, and his figure began to become transparent step by step.

"It should be you next time, right?" Yu Liandao said.

At this moment, the other party was transparent and almost disappeared like a bubble, but he just waved his hand: "I am you, you said this yourself. Not believing is of course a kind of power, but so is believing."

Yu Lian smiled: "Then when I go out, will I still remember you?"

"You guess," he said.

"Well, you are indeed me!" Yu Lianda said: "It's so lonely to be so invincible. I can only be a riddler."

When Yu Lian opened his eyes again, he was still in a virtual realm, standing on a small island in the ether sea that was like a fog-filled sky. Feifei was looking at herself worriedly, and she couldn't hide her joy when she saw that she had woken up.

Considering that he had just tried to beat Feifei with the blue fire Gatling, Yu Lian suddenly felt guilty and almost didn't dare to look at that beautiful face. However, if you don't look at it, it means you have something evil in your mind. Wouldn't the problem be more serious?

As a result, Yu Lian, who was already very good at managing expressions, immediately gave Feifei a reassuring smile and gave her a thumbs up.

I was watching Master...well, he had already set up a grill and was flipping over a large piece of steak until it was sizzling with oil. The Silver-feathered Crane and Little Xuanwu were watching eagerly. The former could not wait to circle around the master, and the latter was even chirping and trying to swallow his saliva.

Of course, the old man had already sensed Yu Lian's state. He turned around to look at him, nodded and said, "Done?"

Although it was a question, his words were full of affirmations.

"It's done." Yu Lian laughed.

He is now a psyker in the fifth ring of the "Balance" star ring, and is known as the "Soul Burial Messenger".

Use every opportunity to make more mistakes. It feels better after losing for two days, but I still have to continue. Tomorrow is still uncertain