Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 1010

In addition, hundreds of years have passed, and before she left her homeland, intelligent technology has been quite advanced. It stands to reason that hundreds of years have passed, even if there are not flying machines all over the sky, at least domestic robots have entered home life.

This is indeed the case, but each country has its own spies lurking, and those who are greedy for fame and fortune sell out the core technologies of various industries.

As a result, the gap in technological levels among countries was small, and it was a process of catching up with each other and leaping forward one after another. Later, in order to stand out and dominate, major capitals began to destroy each other's intelligent technologies.

For example, they invaded the backend brain of a rival scientific research company and modified the "serve the people" program of the domestic robot into "eliminate low-intelligence species and reduce the burden on the blue planet."

And this low intelligence is not the same as the mentally retarded group of her era.

In the eyes of robots, people who give them orders a certain number of times are considered low-intelligence and are to be eliminated. The most effective way to defeat a rival in business war is to get him involved in a murder lawsuit.

There must be more than one innocent life affected. One life is too weak to shake the foundation of the enemy's family.

So, your robot killed dozens or hundreds of people; his robot killed thousands of people; someone else's smartphone went haywire, leaving countless families with blood in their warm homes...

Capital is constantly changing, coming and going, and taking your place.

Hackers, red hackers, phishing hackers and other professionals from various foreign countries competed with each other, and the result was that the core technologies of each company were messed up and turned into a mess.

In the decades before Sang Yue came back, the mainland not only experienced a big melee between intelligent robots and humans, but also nearly had the intelligent masterminds of various places press the big button on the table of the nations, and that would no longer be a fight between the two races.

A catastrophe was nearly triggered, and all states and families finally realized that disaster was imminent, and they immediately united as one to face the outside world.

After finally shutting down the intelligent mainframes in various places and calming down the unrest in various places, the people of various countries finally resumed a stable and peaceful life. Therefore, the current social situation happened to fall back to the years when the little queen just became famous.

There are smartphones, but no smart cars, smart aircraft, or household robots.

This is just right for Sang Yue, and she also deduced that the previous era of intelligence will come back again. However, by then, researchers in various states will learn from their mistakes and consider the release of their research and development results more comprehensively and cautiously.

But under the influence of the curse, the greedy human race was repeatedly defeated in the era of cold intelligent machines, and finally destroyed in an out-of-control local war.

After calculating the result, Sang Yue squatted on the edge of the cliff with a dull look in her eyes and her head in her hands.

Ordinary people fought with intelligent robots. Local sorcerers not only fought with aristocratic families and independent cultivators, but also started countless battles of varying sizes with foreign mages.

The fights among practitioners do not cause much harm, at most harming the lives of thousands or tens of thousands of innocent lives.

This is nothing, the local population is large, this number is not worth mentioning. However, most of the outstanding young people were sent out by each sect and faction to fight each other. As young people were gradually killed, the elders of each tribe lost their best successors.

The remaining descendants were mediocre in talent, and they had no idea what the secrets and spells passed down from their elders were.

Some even sneer at it and throw it away.

All the sects and methods will be lost one after another after a hundred years. Most of the Taoists are mediocre and do not know the existence of the curse until they die. They can only sigh that they were born at the wrong time. People's greed has caused great harm to others. They don't even know how they died.

Sang Yue's head hurt more and more, and she quickly recited the Heart Purification Technique several times in her mind, then with trembling hands she poured out a few mind-purifying pills and swallowed them.

I can't hold it, I really can't hold it~. And now, Lan Qiuchen, Hong Di, Long Yu and others have all passed away and no longer exist. Their descendants are not familiar with her and have no friendship. The key is that the qualifications of the metaphysical lineage are extremely ordinary. Is it really okay for her to tell them the news of the destruction of the world?
Will it increase the pressure on their lives and accelerate their self-destruction?

To be honest, calculating the fortunes of the local people just now was not very tiring. But she was extremely tired mentally from predicting the future, and she really couldn't calculate the fortunes of Lan Qiuchen and others' descendants at this time.

What's the point of being able to predict the future? Even if she intervenes, what's the point?

Human nature is fickle, so fortune is unpredictable, and the fate that is ultimately led to is difficult to reverse. This is the crux of the problem. She wants to change the fate of all the local people, not just save Lan Qiuchen's lineage.

A person's human nature is hard to understand, so how can it be easy for her to guess and try to change and unify the minds of all living beings?

This was simply impossible. Just imagining it had exhausted her. She stood up and came to his side. She leaned her head on his shoulder and temporarily treated him as an immortal. She rested and recovered her blood before considering other things.

"Go back." Looking at her hair, feeling her low mood, he couldn't help but persuade her, "All living things have their own destiny. How can you, a little fairy, interfere and reverse it?"

This may sound harsh, but it is the truth.

Sang Yue wanted to retort to him, asking him whether he had called her back from a foreign land just to make her realize that she was incompetent and unable to help people change their fate?

But then he thought again, he didn't need to tell her.

She was taken back to the demon world and secluded for hundreds of years. When she came out, her hometown was gone, and her roots were annihilated in the stars of the universe. What would she do then? Not only did she not know who the real murderer was, but she didn't even have a reason to blame him.

He had urged her to come back and figure out that her homeland was cursed. Whatever his intention, she was grateful that he had kept her in the dark.

Not being able to take revenge is one thing, but if she doesn’t even know who the enemy is, then her life is in vain.

Thinking of this, she quietly swallowed back her angry words. She wanted to say something lighthearted, such as asking him to let her go, or let Asu go, but she felt that it was unnecessary.

If he was willing to let her go, he wouldn't have set up the plan for thousands of years just to make her follow him willingly.

As for Ah Su, she knew from his thoughts that Ah Su was the pure, kind and gentle side of the demon god. Without him, not to mention her, even the creatures in the fairyland would not live to see the New Year.

In the mind of the demon god, she was a gift from heaven, in order to protect the sentient beings in the fairyland and give them enough time to grow up. He wanted to kill her all the time, and the reason he couldn't do it was because of Ah Su.

"Asu, I have a headache," she said in an irritable tone, with a headache that couldn't be relieved at all, "Can you rub it for me?"

The black-robed God raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes remained cold, and he was silent and thoughtful as if he was thinking about something. It didn't matter, she didn't expect him to respond at all, after all, the person she called was her immortal Taoist partner, not her demon ex-husband.

Sitting up straight, she raised her hands and pressed them on her temples, rubbing them slowly.

Oh, by the way, next time she will make some refreshing oil to calm the mind and rub it together, it should be effective. I never expected that after becoming an immortal, there would still be mortals suffering from migraines...

Before I could finish the thought, I felt a sleeve brushing lightly from behind.

Before she could react, her head was pressed against him, and a little warmth was imprinted on her left forehead. While she was stunned, his low but gentle voice came from above her head:

"Now that I'm here, take me around."