Frost Wings

"Looks like you don't agree."

"Yes, it can be spread to the elites." Delaz looked at Bai He's face, didn't know why, and said bravely, "It's enough to win them over like this."

"It's so smart..." Bai He laughed happily: "It really is the idea of ​​the ruling class, why are you so smart?"

His tone was sarcastic, and Delaz could hear a chill deep into his bones.

"No... No, my lord." Delaz's voice trembled: "Sir, please believe me, if this technology must be fully popularized, it will definitely not be a good thing for the civilians, and it will be a disaster for the backward areas. , not all people have the willpower to endure this freedom."

"If you investigate it carefully, neither do you." Bai He sneered.

"Uh~" Delaz was at a loss for words, and his eyes rolled.

"But I will still give you this freedom, even if you don't have this qualification." Bai He pointed at Delaz: "But even so, I can see your fate, how long do you think you can endure such a long life?

Oh, let me tell you, the soul needs to be fueled by desire, your desire is only to control wealth and power, and your values ​​for wealth and power are also broken and vulgar; so when the power and wealth you hold reach a certain level, When it reaches this point, you will start to get bored, your spirit will lose progress, you will give up the exploration of desire, and the existing greed will decay into a disease.

Then this mental illness will eventually transform your consciousness into several forms that determine the pattern of your death, maybe going mad like a lunatic, or like a robot repeating desires that linger in your mind The next program works, ah, and also, that... by the way, suddenly collapsed in the emptiness, like this--crack! "

Bai He snapped his fingers, and Delaz stared at Bai He's exaggerated movements, his throat grunted, and his face turned pale.

His voice was like a ghost. Although the pitch was low, it penetrated deeply into Delaz's brain. With the snap of his fingers, Delaz fell to the ground in an instant, and his spirit became stiff in an instant.

He saw that the rotten desire seized his body, swallowed him, and immersed him into the endless abyss. Above the abyss, an unknown monster was condescending, and a pair of red eyes looked down at him:

"No matter what kind, the 'initiative' that drives the development of your consciousness will disappear, and there will be no such thing as 'self'. This is death, hiahiahia..."

"Ah!——" Delaz fell to the ground in horror, knocking down the chairs and stools that were on the verge of being shattered because of the battle. After a long time, I finally crawled out of the bar with a face full of snot, tears and a monstrous stench.

"Look, tell him the truth and tell the truth, but he went crazy." Baihe watched Delaz leave, and spread his hands to Snoke, who was twitching, showing a helpless look.

"You are using the mental shock technique to create a psychological shadow for him. I agree with your approach. This man is indeed selfish, but why do you want to spread this technique on a large scale." Snook frowned deeply: "He said something. One thing is correct, if this technology is spread to the bottom of society, it is easy to cause a collapsed civilization disaster - our executive power is not enough to control that situation."

"Then let the civilization itself rush out of the dawn in the disaster~ Civilizations that can't control the impulse to self-destruct are not qualified, there is nothing to worry about." Bai He said coldly: "I am only responsible for selling freedom, but the price is still to them. If you pay for it yourself, you want freedom, and you want free, how can there be so many good things in this world?”

"The point is that it doesn't do us any good." Snook accentuated.

"Benefits? Spreading this idea is itself a benefit." Bai He put away his smile: "Besides, what I want is not a benefit."

"Then what do you want?"

"It's happiness." Bai He put on the mask of 'crazy', and a smile appeared in his tone: "Is there anything more important than happiness?"

"You're a lunatic."

Hey.

Seeing the disapproval on Snoke's face, Bai He shook his head, thinking that even if his knowledge had made great progress, his desire would still remain in the realm of mortals, and his realm had not reached a certain level. How could he understand his thoughts?

How could he imagine Bai He's feelings.

A large section of that long talk came out of Baihe's mouth, giving Baihe the feeling that he had a good idea, and even had a sense of comfort that triggered the main quest.

This comfort is not an illusion, the desire in Bai He's heart has been sublimated in the savings.

It sounds a little weird: but after practicing magic and having his own set of longevity theories, Baihe actually understood the truth that "cultivation is the cultivation of the mind", which has been passed down.

Technically, the imprisonment of the body has been broken, and the exhaustion of the soul is the biggest hurdle faced by the longevity.

Do you expect a little **** who only knows how to eat, drink, and play to live forever? Well, unless they know how to make progress and know how to work hard to reverse their shallow knowledge - if their knowledge continues to be rigid, then after lingering for a while, there is a high possibility that their thinking mode will be towards ghouls and the like. things transform.

If the technology of longevity involves transforming the body, the technology is not too far (such as the transformation of the lich), and the self-destruction time will be faster.

The reason is also easy to understand. Most of the desires are rooted in physiological stimulation. The more low-key people are, the easier it is to be immersed in this kind of stimulation.

High-quality soul fuel comes from the high-level desires that are unique to intelligent creatures, beyond physiological stimulation, and built on wisdom.

Whether it is a high-level desire or a low-level desire, the foundation is the emotion of satisfaction, and the emotion of 'satisfaction' is the center of all desires.

As Bai He's horizons widened and his experiences gradually enriched, he deeply felt that simple desires could hardly make him feel satisfied.

This means that to support a long life, there must be stronger desires.

In Baihe's theory, curiosity is the top-level desire, but the theory is only a theory. In the actual implementation process, Baihe realized that his three views and temperament did not perfectly fit this desire, at least Baihe was not suitable to be a scientific madman . The temperament he has accumulated in nearly a century of life is closer to an anti-social philosophical madman and a delusional person; the complexity of his thoughts, coupled with the conflict between theory and practice, has made Baihe carry out a very extreme form of spiritual exploration.

He often uses his various desires to experiment, and this kind of exploration has caused Bai He's soul to be on the verge of collapse. The mask called Madness is also a true manifestation of this state; but Bai He doesn't care, he used to value it very much. Existence and continuation, but in this case, you must use 'existence' to take risks, and you can't think too much.

Bai He always felt that it would be more suitable if he could maintain this state all the time—the violently boiling desire would constantly give birth to new desires, whether high or low, enough to satisfy the thirst of the soul by winning by quantity; he also did not expect Today's mouth shot at Arbat had the effect of sublimating desire.

There are several threads in Baihe Thought, one of which is slandering the Dharma as a bystander:

"RUA~ No wonder the bald donkeys taught by the West like to make vows when they have nothing to do with it, so there are such wonderful methods. If you think about it this way, if the bald donkeys make their vows with a utilitarian heart, the bald donkeys on the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's path are all chickens and thieves. Relying on wisdom to become a Buddha can save the country through a curve, this is also a kind of wisdom, tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Bai He thought about it for a while, and felt that most of the bald donkey sects were hitting right; if they were generally utilitarian people who wished to save their desires, how could they put themselves in hell?

Another thread is excited about his great desire, vowing to free all living beings from the shackles that nature bestows on their souls, so that all living beings limited by physiology can get freedom of life, how great and interesting this TM is .

Gradually, the divided emotions converged into one, constantly eliminated, divided, and accumulated, and finally turned into a distorted pattern.

'It' seems to have traveled through time and space, through Bai He's cheek, as if a gust of wind knocked down the mask on Bai He's face and landed on his hand.

The surface of this synthetic material mask with low technical content shone with the same luster. According to the frantic and split smile on Bai He's face, the facial features on the mask made an identical but ugly expression.

"This may be the weapon I created in this world." Bai He played with the 'Mask of Madness', feeling a little regretful in his heart: "It's a pity that one word is missing, and the attack speed cannot be accelerated."

...

Bai He closed his eyes slightly, and was using the force to perceive the beauty of this 'Mask of Madness' - it is not too powerful, its main function is to absorb the residue of Bai He's desire, and its usefulness is often very limited, but even if it is The spiritual effects of Bai He's **** residue are by no means easy. For example, at this moment, a force link that was trying to intrude his spirit was blocked by this mask - he didn't have time to let Bai He take the initiative to block it with his mind. .

"Ah~ Teacher, you're finally here." Baihe searched the content of the Force Link, but he was not afraid to let him in, and he seemed to cross the nebula in an instant~www.wuxiahere.com~Das Tainer Burrows' skull-like head appeared in his 'vision'.

He was sitting on the luxurious spaceship seat, holding a cup of black liquid in his hand—probably some kind of drink that Bis people like to drink. Seeing the appearance of Baihe, his tone also showed a happy mood— The skull-like exoskeleton head of the Biscians is probably unable to see a smile: "Oh ~ apprentice, you are finally no longer missing; how do you feel about the gift your teacher gave you? A Jedi head, will you feel heartfelt happiness? ?"

Bai He laughed: "Dear teacher, are you joking around in circles? I knew in the morning that you were coming to me, our topic should not be the head of the Jedi, but what we want from each other. What's the matter."

"You're so clever," Darth Tenabros praised.

Bai He thought about it and said, "It seems unreasonable that you take the initiative to expose your murder and lose your head, but it is actually very logical. You can feel that my backup force is strong, so you don't dare to attack me directly, and you can't just go and frame me directly. If I find an abnormality, I will choose to pass the news to the Jedi Order; with your wisdom, you probably would not be willing to take such a risk, so negotiation is the most sensible choice, Master Arbat's head is the hand letter of the negotiation ,Is it?"

"Hahaha." The Sith Lord laughed twice without a smile, and suddenly felt a little regretful: "Child, I am surprised by your shrewdness, but you seem to believe that I will harm you, why?"

"I came in the ruins of the Sith, and I know your thoughts." Bai He smiled strangely. "Of course what you want is my body and the original force. Your lifespan is about to end, and you are eager to live forever."

The Sith Maharaja's smile stopped immediately.

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