Chapter 28: It turns out that there is an epiphany flow bridge
"Hahahahaha, partner, it turns out that there is such a thing." The personality of the "Eighth Martial God" said, "If the real Eighth Martial God is a jointly created literary work, then who am I?"
"The Journey to the West movie that is released every year." Xiang Shan rolled his eyes hard - within the scope allowed by the prosthetic body. The performance of the prosthetic eye given to him by Tao Enhai was too powerful, causing the prosthetic eye itself to be too big, as if
It is more difficult to make detailed eyes like that with the naked eye.
In Xiangshan's eyes, "Xiaoba" is a virtual humanoid made up of a dense group of color blocks. This is a skill that Xiangshan mastered in his second year of retreat. He can use a program to randomly generate a group of Meseq in his field of vision.
.Then the brain will perform self-suggestion and automatically associate it with the Eighth God of War.
Sometimes "Xiaoba" thinks this behavior is quite sick - or "original Xiangshan" thinks so himself. After all, these two personality profiles belong to the same personality and completely share the same nervous system. This is simply not true
It is equivalent to "talking to oneself" and "imagining non-existent friends".
Sounds particularly autistic.
However, this autistic self-communication is the fastest way to retrieve data in the brain.
Influenced by various old-era literary and artistic works, Xiangshan can easily imagine this form. For him, this is a form that combines intuition and cultural experience.
Cognitive science is a subject that is very contrary to human subjective intuition. In terms of macroscopic behavior and even group tendencies, more and more statistical data from psychologists show that human behavior is regular, real and objective.
But within the brain, neuroscience researchers have no choice but to say that some neural responses are true.
Even though Xiangshan himself felt that it was weird for a person to talk to himself in such a split-personality way, he still accepted it for the sake of efficiency.
Just now, Mr. Babbitt provided a completely different perspective, allowing him to look at this "other self" in a completely new way.
"I...no, the eighth warrior god who died at the hands of King Agni was forged by the memories of those old friends, and her life condensed into me." "Xiaoba" said, "
In fact, human memory itself is something like this."
"What?"
"The weight of different memories is different." "Xiaoba" said: "If a person does the same work day after day, then if you ask him on which day he did a certain thing, he will still
He may not be able to recall it. For him, every day is the same. When he looks back on his years, he will only see a lot of dust, which is meaningless. But in the dust, there is rare happiness and non-repetitive novelty.
Experience must be more than numerous repeated memories.”
“Like gold sand in the dust?”
“Like gold sand in the dust.”
In "Yuan Xiangshan's" field of vision, "Xiao Ba" was sitting on top of Babbitt's van, looking down at him and at the dust flying behind the trailer.
But Xiangshan knew that this was just a self-comforting imagination. They shared a pair of eyes. It was impossible for Xiaoba to see things from his perspective.
"Language...language." Xiao Hachi said: "Did Kanyuan or Yingjia say it? This thing is like a magic spell. It binds the 'devil of concepts' that is originally invisible and intangible. A concept, as long as
Bound by language, its ambiguity and vagueness disappeared. Old Ba could not imagine the process of 'making up a story' just now. But as long as he was told the story of "The Golden Rose", he instantly grasped what he already had.
The 'devil' that originally existed in his soul, and the spell of language to 'bind the devil' fully unleashed his power."
"Language is the "strengthening" of concepts. The concepts themselves are automatically filtered and summarized by the nervous system, but metaphysical abstract ideas, complex concepts composed of concepts and concepts, must involve language. Our distant ancestors used
This form transforms the mysterious and uncertain world in my eyes into a world that is easier to understand - just like outlining an ink painting."
Xiangshan folded his hands: "Are you saying that they have used language to disenchant the world?"
"I still remember what Yingjia said. She said that Cangjie created characters, and then the sky rained millet and the ghosts cried at night. This myth hides the truth of anthropology. Because the things shaped by characters will soon become
Kill those primitive animistic beliefs, and more powerful organizational power will burst out."
"Then the new gods of abstract concepts, born from language and culture, gained all their mystery, holiness, and charm..." Xiang Shan looked at the slowly moving stars in the sky, "Soon after, the new gods were also absorbed by science.
Kill."
“Then science itself has also been bewitched.” Xiaoba sighed, “‘There must be a Lich King’…”
"There can be no more Lich King, another me. Humanity can no longer repeat the same mistakes." The native Xiangshan said: "Speak back to the language. I can feel if you have any new ideas."
"If the 'I' in your eyes is defined as a unique literary experience..." Xiaoba murmured, "Perhaps we can find a way to more closely integrate the false personality cover with the personality in the biological brain from a cultural perspective.
method."
In the network of nerves and nerves, "self-awareness" is a special thing between "existence" and "non-existence". It is not on any neuron, but in the charged ions transported by the neurons.
, just like a spark.
Is “the flame on the candle” part of the “candle”?
And "culture" can actually act on this flickering candlelight - just like the invisible wind.
This is why "internal strength", a product that embodies modern computer science, is created in a traditional, fantasy form.
“Tsk tsk, is this the benefit of having a lot of knowledge?” Xiang Shan sighed: “Now people can inspire us to develop new techniques just by saying anything...”
"We are really powerful now." Xiaoba and Youyuan nodded, "We are not just 'Xiang Shan'. Our memory is not just 'Xiang Shan's memory'. Just like Xiang Shan himself will not be like this
More ‘golden sand’.”
"But having said that, the practice of this idea still has to fall on Brother Babbitt. Brother Babbitt is a real literary and artistic worker, and there is a decisive difference in thinking from us. If we want to optimize this kind of cultural experience and literature based on
As for the active internal strength training method, you still need to communicate with him more."
Handori Xiangshan held his chin with his hand and nodded gently: "Originally, I just wanted to investigate the living conditions of the broadcaster community, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."
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Close your eyes towards the mountain, and then open your eyes.
Two mountains turned into one.
Xiangshan said to Babbitt: "Old Ba, it's a long road. How about passing the time and telling the story of the God of War."