Dear readers, what would happen if you copied the exact same you, the same body, the same appearance, the same experience, knowledge and memory, the same preferences, love and hate, the same identity and cognition?

surprise?

curious?

Fun?

Then you hugged each other happily and became intimate all of a sudden, and then made an appointment to go to eat chicken together with a full of affection?

No, no, no!

Unless your brain circuit is really amazing, the above picture is absolutely impossible to happen.

The reaction of a normal person should be - fear!

Not bad, it's fear!

What are you afraid of?

Fear this clone replaces you, fear that this clone takes over everything you have, fear that you will be abandoned by the world and society after being replaced!

Don't deny it, it's possible.

This is because you become you not because of your name or life, but because of experience, emotions, memories, preferences, thinking styles, etc. You in hardware cannot represent you, but you in software are you!

Look, how interesting, the clone is facing such a problem now.

The moment the clone walked into the inner room, the moment he saw the incarnation, these complexities and conflicts that had never thought about and had never occurred, were like a sudden huge wave that pushed him into the vast air.

Endless, confused, and effortless, his heart suddenly strangled his heart.

Su Cheng’s original body and clone were a relationship between mainstream and tributary.

The two seem to be separate, but they are integrated in software.

This separation and unity are very strange. In the early stage, when I was helpless, I barely used the essence of the Great Spirit.

But now it's different!

With a click, the mainstream and tributaries were cut off from the source!

To the body, it is like just losing a small tentacle and it cannot affect anything.

But for the clone, it is no less than rebirth or independence.

From that moment on, the self, the self, the superego, etc., no matter what I am, they all have, and they all appear.

Whether from the physical level or the soul level, whether from the hardware or software, this is a brand new, flesh-and-blood independent life.

Now the problem is here.

Conflict, fear, like instinct, like breathing, suddenly emerges, catch him off guard, and don’t know how to break free and react.

Until in a daze, a voice asked, "What are you afraid of?"

What are you afraid of?

The clone repeats in confusion.

Yes, what am I afraid of?

"If it is the name 'Su Cheng', just take it!" the voice said again.

Su Cheng, Su Cheng...

This is definitely not just a name. The two words Su Cheng include memory, emotion, cognition, thinking and definition.

Yes, yes, I am fearing the basis of existence, I am questioning my life, I am...

"Of course you are also Su Cheng. You are still a separation between Taoist Lord in the world. It is the ordinary and human nature left by Taoist Lord in the world. You are you. No one can question, no one can deprive it, and no one can deny it!"

boom!

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, and it is like a bolt of lightning, splitting away all confusion and shattering all fear!

The palpitations disappeared, the heart seemed to return to the chest again, the feeling of being confused and unaware of where to rely on was gone, and the feet seemed to return to the ground, stepping on the extremely solid earth.

After clearing his eyes, the clone realized that he was lying on the ground, sweating all over his body, and the incarnation sat cross-legged on a cushion, looking at himself calmly.

As soon as he saw the face he turned into, his clone couldn't help but touch his face.

The incarnation face of course was Su Cheng's original appearance, but the body and appearance of the clone came from the body.

After more than sixty years of possession and familiarity, I felt so strange, but the other party was so familiar.

"Sorry, I've lost my composure!"

The clone stood up, wiped his head full of sweat, and said to the incarnation with a wry smile.

The incarnation nodded and pointed to the cushion on the main seat.

The clone sat down and faced the incarnation far away, and a strange look appeared again.

"Why don't you recycle me?" The clone asked the first question he had the most relationship and doubts.

This scene is strange, and the identities of the two are also strange, not to mention this. Anyone who hears it will only be confused by the monk.

Incarnation was silent for a moment.

"Why, I can't hear it anymore?" The clone asked again with a slight voice. God knew how intense the complexity and weirdness in his heart were.

"You don't have the ability to keep the secret now." said the incarnation.

"I am also Taoist!" A sudden burst of anger from the clone.

"Not now!" said the incarnation.

"Then what are you like!!" The clone unconsciously growled.

Incarnation shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I am nothing, not even "me". You are different. You are very precious, very precious!"

The clone opened his mouth and stopped, and for a while, suddenly softened like a ball that wanted to be discouraged. He sighed dejectedly and asked, "What should I do in the future?"

“Cultivate!”

"Cultivation?" The clone suddenly wanted to laugh, "Are you really going to let me do this "teaching my children"?"

"No!" Incarnation shook his head, "You can't rely on Taoist Lord!"

"…What did you say? Say it again?"

"From now on, you have to be a true monk, to practice, to enlighten, to struggle, to climb, to transcend!"

"Then, let's not talk about whether I can do it, but what is the meaning of all this?"

The incarnation shook his head again!

"Can't you say it yet?"

Incarnation nodded.

"I have a shortcut that I have ready-made, but you asked me to take a path that I can't see hope at all!! Real practice? I don't even know what the natal thing is, and I carry such a mess. There are so many people who are watching the truth outside - do you ask me to practice?"

"It's very difficult, but the body and incarnation are your backing and resources - it just cannot practice on your behalf."

The debate ends here.

"Senior brother, senior brother?"

The clone turned around in anger and shouted at the outside of the access control: "What the hell is there?"

"Senior brother...it's me, Wan'er!"

The clone took a deep breath, and his undulating chest finally calmed down. He softened for a moment and asked in a hoarse voice: "Junior sister, what's the matter tomorrow."

"It's the wife's messenger, senior brother, disciples and spiritual people from Fangshan are migrating here!"

The clone turned around and asked to the incarnation, "You did it?"

Incarnation nodded.

"What's the reason? Or establishing authority?"

"No, for the sake of the Mi family, I just play a game of leisure."

"Yidian Chess?" The clone smiled bitterly and said, "I have lost the qualification to play chess, and now I can only make a chess piece."

The incarnation frowned.

The clone's current appearance should be said to be a normal reaction from a normal person.

but……

Through him, incarnation and even Su Cheng, he can see himself better and before himself!

"Collection of one hundred spiritual boats, junior sister, please work hard to get them back safely."

"yes!"

"What else does junior sister have to do?"

"Well, senior brother, don't worry about forming pills. If it really doesn't work, just go to Qianhuan Valley. There are some top-grade spiritual mountains in the fourth level!"

Killing Dan?
To be continued...