Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

At the end of the square is the royal palace of Queen Conley, surrounded by civilians.

Ning Tao saw some ordinary Lingtu people and interacted with them. When he saw that a child was cute, he reached out and hugged the child. The child looked like he was four or five years old, but he weighed at least two hundred pounds, which made it difficult for him to adapt.

There are not many spiritual people, and Queen Conley said that there are more than 100,000 people in the entire spaceship.

Ning Tao and Queen Conley walked to the palace. She did not let the guards follow, and led the way in person.

"Queen Conley, what happened to Spirit Saturn, and why did it explode?" Ning Tao wanted to ask this question for a long time, but she never had a chance.

Queen Conley said: "One of our prophets predicted that the Saturn would be destroyed very early, so we started to build this spaceship. This spacecraft uses the alloy refined from the spirit Saturn and is also pressurized. Or our people cannot survive here. "

"Your prophet only predicted the destruction of the spirit Saturn. Didn't you say why?" Ning Tao was not satisfied with such an answer.

Queen Conley shook her head: "The prophet was a character five thousand years ago, and the Saturn was destroyed three thousand years ago. There is not much information left. He may know why the saturn was destroyed, but we don't know.

"What information did he leave? I want to see." Ning Tao said.

"Well, come with me," said Queen Conley.

Talking about entering the palace, the dark cyan main color can be regarded as gorgeous. There are a lot of technological equipment in it, giving the palace many functions. However, these Ning Tao were not interested. When Queen Kang Li introduced him, he just listened.

Queen Conley took Ning Tao to a collection room in the royal palace. The large collection room contained hundreds of thousands of artifacts of Saturn. Judging from the characteristics of those cultural relics, it is not difficult to see that the spiritual natives also experienced similar experiences as human beings, including primitive civilization, feudal civilization, industrial revolution, and finally high-tech civilization.

Looking at the cultural relics of different periods, Ning Tao couldn't help thinking about the problem that the earth would one day also be destroyed. At that time, human beings were able to build such a spaceship for refuge?

However, he soon stopped thinking about this problem. He had already split the world for the Chinese on Mars. Even if the earth was really destroyed one day, his people still had at least Mars to stay. Besides, isn't there still his great god, as long as he is still there, even if the earth is destroyed, he can find a new home for the people.

"That's the prediction." Queen Conley stopped in front of a glass cabinet.

A stone tablet is placed in the glass cabinet, and the characters of the spiritual people are carved on it. There are also obvious signs of weathering on the stone tablet, and some fonts are blurred.

Ning Tao was able to understand Queen Conley's words because he could capture her brain waves and use her power to create an "online translator" with her, but he could not understand the words on the stele.

Still, God is not almighty.

"What's on it?" Ning Tao asked.

Queen Kangli glanced at Ning Tao with a strange look, and said curiously: "The great God of the Son, you can communicate with me, you obviously understand our language, don't you know the words on this stele?"

Ning Tao smiled awkwardly: "It ’s two different things to understand my words. Give me some time and I can learn your language, but I don't think you want to wait that long. The sooner I understand the destruction of Saturn The sooner I can help you restore Spirit Saturn. "

Queen Conley said, "The great God of God, I'll read it to you."

"Um." Ning Tao's gaze moved to the stele again.

Queen Conley cleared her throat and began to read the words on the stele aloud: "The stele is not a stele, it is the answer to the prophecy. I have glimpsed the heavenly way, and the heavens will drop the divine punishment, and I will leave. Two thousand two hundred years after I left The spirit Saturn is destroyed. The earth splits, the sea water spills into the void, and all things die. After five thousand years, there will be a **** to save the life. "

I go.

Seems to be fulfilled.

Ning Tao was surprised. How could a character five thousand years ago predict so accurately?

Sure enough, I looked at another and said, "The prophecy's predictions have been fulfilled. Two thousand and two hundred years after his death, the Saturn was destroyed. Five thousand years later, today, the great God of God is here, and you will save us .But, his prophecy did not say why the Saturn was destroyed. Our scientists have been studying his language and everything he left behind, but we have not found the cause of the destruction of Saturn. There is no clue, and this mystery has plagued us for thousands of years. "

Ning Tao still looked at the stele in the glass window.

There seemed to be different marks under a vague text.

A movement in his heart released a trace of the force of fortune into the stele.

Queen Conley said: "The great God of God, I will now take you to the seed bank, the mother of earth is stored in the seed bank."

Ning Tao said: "No hurry, I want to see this stone monument."

Queen Conley puzzled, "Is there ... what's wrong with it?"

Ning Tao said: "I want to take it out and knock it out."

"Ah?" Queen Conley froze for a moment, she obviously did not expect Ning Tao to make such a request.

This is one of the most important cultural relics on Spirit Saturn. If you knock it open, isn't that ruining it?

However, the Great God made such a request, and she was not good at rejecting it. After all, he just gave her the supreme right to dare to think about it before, and this great **** is now the only hope of all spiritual Saturnians.

But without waiting for Queen Conley to nod, or to put it okay, Ning Tao suddenly broke a glass cupboard with bullets that could not be broken by a fist, and the fist never stopped and hit the stone tablet directly.

boom!

The stele shattered, and the pieces of glass fell to the ground.

There was a distressed expression on Queen Conley's face.

Thousands of years of precious cultural relics were destroyed.

Detective Ning Tao picked up a fragment of a stone tablet from the window, and tossed the stone like a tofu.

There was actually a hidden space in the fragment. There was a dark blue jade card in that small space, and that jade card was full of runes, and the aura was intimidating.

"This ..." Queen Conley was stunned. "Our scientists have scanned this stele more than once, but never found such a thing hidden in it. Great God, how did you find it?" "

Ning Tao said lightly: "I am God."

There is no need to pretend.

Queen Conley took a moment's glance, and suddenly a good-looking smile appeared: "The great God of the Son, you are right, we can't do that, because we can't reach your height, you are God, you have Impossible. "

This is a little licking.

Ning Tao was very useful and comfortable in his heart, but he had a serious expression on his face: "Your prophet is actually a cultivator. He has seen the secret of heaven, which is the heavenly way he said. Heaven punishment. He said it was a divine punishment, but he was not yet in the realm of being punished by a god, and said that it was annoying that he did not have that qualification. "

Queen Conley nodded, listening to the humility of the oracle.

Ning Tao went on to say, "This piece of jade is not ordinary. It is a magic weapon. I activate it and see what information he left behind."

A faint of fortune entered Lingyu, and that Lingyu suddenly emitted a green light. The light then rose and spread around. In a blink of an eye, a screen-like existence appeared in this space.

An old man in white was sitting cross-legged in a secret room. Behind him was a prophecy stele that had just been broken by Ning Tao. The words on it had not yet been cut, but only a part was cut.

"This ..." What Queen Conley wanted to say seemed to be worried about affecting the operation of this instrument and Ning Tao, and then closed her mouth again.

The old man in white said: "I am a walker, and I will leave this world. I will keep the secrets I have seen in this spiritual jade. I hope that future generations will find out and lead our people through life and death. ... "

"Heaven has given us the unique constitution of the spiritual people, and we are extremely powerful. Once, an alien army invaded one of our villages, but our group of children was so crowded to find teeth. Invade Spirit Saturn. But heaven is fair. Because our bodies are uniquely powerful, we ca n’t get out of Spirit Saturn, because on other planets, we ca n’t even survive ... ”

"But, the spiritual Saturn, on which our spiritual Turks depend, is about to be destroyed. I am proficient in algorithms. I am an algorithm. I calculate my own destiny, and also the destiny of the spiritual Saturn. I am about to die. Saturn will be destroyed after 2,200 years ... "

"When I calculated this result, I was terrified and couldn't believe it was true. I counted it again and again, and the result was the same every time. I understand, this is by fate and cannot be changed. The universe has been running with some kind of algorithm, and I have found another way to calculate the results that should not be known, so I will die ... "

This remark greatly touched Ning Tao's heart.

Does this universe operate with some algorithm?

Is the algorithm heavenly?

I don't know why ~ www.readwn.com ~ He suddenly remembered the days when he was working in Tianwai Clinic. No matter who it is, as long as he takes out the account book bamboo slip and touches it, what that person does, what kind of punishment and reward should be clear at a glance. Later, with the upgrading of the clinic, the account book bamboo slips can even count what bad and good deeds a certain patient did in the previous life, and how much good and evil merits.

In retrospect, I really have the feeling that everything is done under some kind of algorithm.

If not, then any explanation?

However, if the universe, or the three realms, is really running with an algorithm, will it be a program, and who designed and created the program?

No way of knowing.

This is weird.