Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"There are many unreasonable things in this world. In the movie, it is to create a comedy effect, so what will be done in practice?"

"It won't change, but it will hide reasons you don't know. The movie is just a corner of what happened in that world. Part of it is the plot of the movie, and more factors are not in the movie."

Wang Xuebin nodded while listening.

"That is to say, there will be no magic reform, only self-justification."

"That's right, Master can understand that!"

Wang Xuebin thought about it and said:

"Let's let the task go, we still need to make some preparations!"

In winter, it is late at night, and it is still dark at four o'clock, and people are still taking the time to enjoy this hard-won sleep.

Wang Xuebin was wearing a wool sweater with autumn clothes on his upper body, a pair of cashmere trousers on his lower body, and a pair of cotton shoes on his feet. He practiced boxing skills one by one in the square.

After a long time, he got up and closed his posture, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. After exhaling for a full minute, the turbid air condensed into a white mist in the cold weather, and shot out from his mouth like an arrow.

After Wang Xuebin performed martial arts, he picked up the coat that had been placed there before on the stone bench next to him, put on the clothes and walked home.

He now lives like a retirement every day.

Practice the exercises every morning, and then go home and have breakfast.

In the morning, either watch a movie or bask in the sun.

At noon or drive or ride a bike, go out and find something to eat.

In the afternoon, I either take a stroll outside, or practice calligraphy and read books at home. I don’t think about anything every day, as if I have forgotten the tasks of the system.

When I got home, I turned on the rice cooker, and there was homemade preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I took out my pickled side dishes from the refrigerator, and drank three bowls of the porridge.

Put the dishes in the dishwasher, wipe down the table, and tidy up.

Leaning on the sofa, turned on the TV, found a random movie, and watched it.

But those glassy eyes belied his own absent-mindedness.

In fact, he has been hesitating these days whether he needs to continue to travel.

He stayed in the previous world for ten years, equivalent to half his age, he didn't have any supernatural powers, and the system never provided any protection mechanism.

There are many things before the time travel that he has blurred now.

He has a slump in his body now, and he can't cheer up anything.

He is well aware that there is a problem with such a mentality, but he has no suitable way to get rid of the influence.

In this way, the time ran out until noon, he got up and changed into a sportswear, got on the bicycle, and rode in a random direction.

The noon sun was fine, and it was warm on his body. He bought the bicycle last week, and it cost a total of 5 yuan including some small accessories.

He doesn't know much about bicycles, but after driving for two days, he was stuck in traffic jams looking for a parking space and had a headache. In desperation, he bought a Giant mountain bike for commuting.

Along the way, I found a restaurant with a lot of people, ordered a few special dishes, and asked the system while swiping my phone.

"Is there a way to solve the side effect system caused by this time travel?"

"No, the system cannot interfere with the changes in the three perspectives brought about by human experience. Only you can cross this hurdle by yourself."

Everyone's experience is different, so they form a different three views, and create the way of life for each person. It can be said that everyone is a philosophical work, but some are profound and some are shallow.

Wang Xuebin knows his own problems, and also knows the simplest solution, which is faith.

Whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, Christianity, or Catholicism, no matter which sect he believes in, he can solve his problems, because belief is the process of converging the three views and teachings, and then following the teachings in everything he does.

But the crux of the problem is that he only believes in himself, and he can't trust anyone but himself.

He has always had this problem. His relatives and friends have said that he is a worrying life. When he was working, as long as he took over the project, no matter whether he was responsible for any link, he would ask clearly.

He has always been earning money from selling vegetables and caring about selling fans, so many people find him annoying and think he is nosy, but he is just worried, afraid that others will forget or cause problems.

While eating, Wang Xuebin flipped through his phone and asked:

"Is there a world where the worldviews of several movies are mixed together?"

Nana said with certainty:

"Yes, the world is infinite. As long as it meets your permissions, the system can find what you want, so permissions are the value in the system."

"What level of authority am I now?"

"Your current authority is Level 980, with a currency limit of 1 million, and the flow rate of travel time is 10000:1 days 30 day: [-] years. It can only travel through low-magic and below worlds. It has the transformation function, and you can transform the exchanged items. Spend Currency Limit."

"Well, it's all like this now, so let's fight the poison with the poison, anyway, these experiences are all given for nothing. If you don't wear it for nothing, you can continue when you go back. Life is already so wonderful, so let's make it more splendid! "

After finishing speaking, put away the mobile phone, finish the meal in two or three bites, and stand up

"Pay!"

After paying the bill, he went out and boarded the bicycle, sighing:

"You said that I am living more and more going back. I remember that I used to ride an electric bike before crossing. Now, I should be able to pedal!"

Nana said rigidly:

"Everything is the master's choice!"

Wang Xuebin curled his lips bored

"Go back and find a good artificial intelligence, and I will replace you immediately!"

"This is the master's freedom!"

"Ugh!"

After hearing this, Wang Xuebin sighed speechlessly, twitched his feet twice, and walked back.

Chapter 26 Soldiers Assault

When I got home, I washed up a bit, went to the study to find a pen and a diary, and wrote down today's daily routine.

He didn't have the habit of keeping a diary at first, and it was an idea he had after returning to China. Here he only records what happened in the present world, and doesn't mention anything about time travel.

I write with a pen because the notebook is worthless, and no one will steal it. I am afraid that if a thief comes, he will steal valuables, and he will not take a notebook, and the notebook is not like a computer, which has a series of security risks in the Internet.

After finishing writing, close the book and come to the bay window.