Chapter 4107 Free Will
Seeing Ye Fan's silence for a long time, Han Yinzheng thought that something was wrong.
"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?
Is there something I'm doing wrong? "
Ye Fan took a deep breath, and muttered meaningfully: "Maybe 'free will' really doesn't exist?"
"What did you say?"
Han Yinzheng was even more confused.
Ye Fan felt that it was necessary to explain it to Han Yinzheng, a "novice Nuwa".
"Yin Zheng, do you think thoughts have boundaries?"
"Boundaries of thought?"
Ye Fan nodded: "That's right, for example, when you shape life forms, you can't shape them into something you never imagined."
Han Yinzheng asked back: "Isn't this a matter of course?
I have never imagined, how to shape it? "
"But the question is, once you identify what a 'human' is, can you really identify other forms of life as 'human'?"
Ye Fan gave an example: "For example, I come from the bronze civilization, and I have black hair, while most of the golden races have blond and silver hair."
"But regardless of hair color, skin color, and facial features, we can all be regarded as 'human beings'."
"However, if you are asked to create a snake or a bird, can you still classify them as 'human beings'?"
Han Yinzheng laughed and said: "The snakes and birds are not human at all!"
"Why?"
"Because they look different."
"But do I and the Aslan people look the same?"
Han Yinzheng said: "A person needs hands and feet, so there must be a standard for the outline." "Then the question is, who sets this standard?
What was the basis for the person who first set this standard? "
When asked by Ye Fan, Han Yinzheng didn't know how to answer for a while.
"You see, when you hadn't been to Wutai, the bronze civilization you knew was extremely backward, a barbaric world that drank blood."
"If you never go to Wutai, the bronze civilization you know will never change."
"From a certain point of view, your going to Wutai is a breakthrough in thought."
"By analogy, will one day, you will find that in fact, a 'human' does not have to grow into two hands, two feet, two eyes and one nose?"
Han Yinzheng's eyes were a little confused: "Is there such a possibility?" Ye Fan sighed: "I originally thought that this is the world I created, these lives are the lives I created, and what they become should be my creation." to take control."
"However, at present, if we want to develop civilization, we must have 'people', but human beings seem to have been fixed in this way."
"In the field of philosophy, there is a concept called 'free will'."
"To put it simply, all changes and actions of the body, including the thoughts of the brain, are not entirely determined by physical cause and effect."
"From this perspective, free will should have no boundaries, just like the infinite universe of the big world, it has infinite possibilities."
"However, if 'free will' does not exist, it means that all your thoughts and actions have a 'range'!"
Ye Fan said sternly: "That is to say, you can only shape 'human' into the appearance of 'human', no matter how you try, human will always look like this."
Han Yinzheng had goosebumps all over her body, more or less, she finally understood.
"Are you saying that even if you are the creator, you still cannot fully control the life you create?"
"Because in the world we live in, everything has established strict rules and boundaries?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Actually, when I was in Wutai, I already noticed that many problems feel like a system, with rules and regulations, and are confined within certain rules."
"I thought that when we reached the realm of the Creator, we could break the rules, but it still doesn't seem to work."
"However, this is only my conjecture for the time being. Whether free will really exists, I have to try more." Han Yinzheng's expression became more serious, "I suddenly feel that I am doing something very heavy."
"Music is the expression of your thoughts. You can try more to see if you can see a completely new civilization."
Han Yinzheng nodded, "I see, I will try more new methods, even change some instruments, and use different notes." "This is the best, and I just have to work hard for you."
"You still know I work hard?
It feels like I have been playing the piano for hundreds of years, can you give me a break? "
Han Yinzheng asked with a grievance on his face, pouted slightly.
Ye Fan smiled, "If you want to rest, rest, can I force you?"
"Then should you reward me with something?"
Han Yinzheng immediately climbed up the pole.
Ye Fan thought it was okay, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Han Yinzheng smiled playfully, suddenly hugged Ye Fan's arm, and leaned into the man's arms.
"Yin Zheng, you" "Shh, I'll just sleep in your arms for a while, okay?"
Ye Fan remained silent, unable to bear to refuse such a humble request.
He sat down on the grass on the hillside, let Han Yinzheng lean on him, and closed his eyes to rest.
From the high slope, Ye Fan can see the villages in the distance. These primitive life forms are developing their own civilization step by step.
In their bodies, the blood of Wushuang sword intent flows.
Because of this, they dig mountains and break rocks, and their bodies are strong.
Ye Fan reckoned that if they knew how to practice swords, they would be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
Of course, they themselves haven't realized it yet.
Then again, these sword humans were created by him, so he is very talented in practicing swords.
Then their big world, Wutai, is much more complicated.
Could it be because Shenlong is all-encompassing and has created so many rich civilizations?
Could it be that the big world they lived in, and all these rules, were set by Shenlong?
Only by reaching or surpassing Shenlong can one truly obtain "free will"?
If this is the case, all sentient beings are just living in a "cage", like countless pets raised by a dragon, is it a kind of sadness?
It is true that each life has its own needs, how can a child know the joy of a fish if it is not a fish?
Perhaps ignorance is a kind of happiness.
But for a cultivator like him, countless people who pursue the way of heaven, if they know that "the way of heaven" is just a pie drawn for them, how would they feel?
When you know that the "happiness" and "sense of accomplishment" you get are just cold "rules", will it really satisfy you?
"Wuheduhe is a foodie, is this the only way out that you can think of?" Ye Fan thought a lot, and before he knew it, time passed.
Until Ah Qun's voice came from outside.
"Master, everyone who should come has already arrived."