Chapter 1094 Look, This Is Bella

"Professor, life is a very wonderful state, it is very complicated, you can't ignore the greatness of life itself just because you have a Horcrux cheat."

Anton felt helpless.

"Great? Bella?" Voldemort was laughed at and didn't know what to say for a while, but he finally sat down again.

"Yes, every life is equally great." Anton looked at Voldemort with a very serious expression, "There will always be people who will kill other lives because they have great power or great power, leading them to think that other people are It's ants."

"But that's not the case. Each of us is equal in terms of spirituality and existence."

Voldemort pursed his lips, "I don't want to discuss this with you. My patience is limited. Since you want me to understand why you can't, you'd better just focus on the main points."

"The point is this." Anton lightly waved the wand in his hand, and suddenly a group of colorful lights floated in the air, "Suppose this is a person's spirituality, or call it the self."

With a light touch of his wand, another heart beat beside him, and countless black threads of soul spread between the two.

"The heart represents life in the real world, and spirituality relies on life to be reflected in the real world."

As he said that, his heart started beating, and the black threads of the soul gushed out from the heart, turning into a human form.

"Finally constructed into a person, a real existence."

Anton waved his wand lightly, and several pictures appeared beside this person.

One is that flowers are in full bloom, ants are crawling under the flowers, and butterflies are flying in the sky.

One is the mother looking at the fallen toddler, so distressed that she wants to go and pick it up, while the father is yelling, "You should let him get up by himself...".

One is like a ball of ink, stretching out countless tentacles to touch this virtual human form, sometimes it stretches some parts of the human form, and sometimes it squeezes certain places due to its own expansion...

"Man and nature, man and man, man and magic, along with the process of life, everything affects the state of life itself, and ultimately affects the spirituality of life in turn."

"However, this influence on spirituality is very low. Even if some people are treated harshly by the world, they still maintain an optimistic and cheerful attitude, which is one of the manifestations."

"And the wonderful brilliance of this life comes from the influence of our spirituality on our life behavior."

Seeing Anton looking over, Voldemort nodded, and made a thoughtful gesture of 'please continue talking'.

Anton flicked the wand in his hand.

Immediately, countless virtual human figures appeared, forming a long line with the original figure.

"This is a person's life, starting from being conceived, she can feel all the information in the mother's body, and reaching the present."

There is a heart behind these figures representing different times, and one can clearly feel that this thing representing life is changing.

"At this point, you understand the details." Anton motioned Voldemort to look at the hearts. "Your life state has changed many times, and maybe you are particularly easy to understand."

Voldemort nodded, "It's just a little deeper than what was described in your book "Wizards and Gods."

"Yes." Anton snapped his fingers, and several frames appeared on the screen.

These picture frames are floating in a certain node in this life running queue.

"These picture frames are the Horcruxes we made, and we have stabilized a certain state of our lives."

Voldemort looked at the picture with burning eyes, and looked at Anton in disbelief, "So... If I use the Horcrux I used to resurrect when I was a student, I should resurrect my life state when I was a student?"

Anton nodded, "But because of the existence of 'Trace', one of the six elements of the soul, you will automatically choose the last Horcrux by default, and want to resurrect yourself as a student, unless you go deeper into this aspect research, or..."

He swung the wand in his hand again, and suddenly several frames shattered, "You directly destroy all Horcruxes after your student days, so you only have one choice."

"The problem is that the state of life is the student days, but regardless of your memory, emotions, will, thinking, time, traces, etc., everything will be superimposed on this state of life."

"Then, it means that you have to bear all the memories and emotions in the next few decades when you were a student, and so on. If you have more experience and more changes, it is easier to have a great impact."

Anton shrugged, "As for what the influence is, I don't know very well. I stopped researching on Horcruxes only to this extent."

"But I know the best way is to keep only the memory and the most extreme emotion or will, so that we can return to our youth. Then, like a long dream, the emotion in the bottom of my heart can still be It gives us the motivation to keep going.”

Voldemort looked at this scene with some regret, and shook his head, "I have already destroyed all the previous Horcruxes, so it is useless to say these things."

Said it was useless, but he couldn't help thinking about it, and finally clicked his tongue, "Obviously, there is a huge price to be paid to return to being a teenager, and what's more, the way you mentioned at the end to avoid the price is to pay for yourself. Such a resurrection, Am I still me?"

This is obviously a philosophical question about the ship of Theseus. Is the me in my youth and the me who has experienced the changes in the world the same?

Leave this kind of question to philosophers, at least Anton and Voldemort will not fall into such contradictory thinking.

Voldemort didn't think so, so there was no need to think about it.

And Anton...

He had already clarified his true heart early on, so naturally he would not have such troubles.

"So, finally, let's look at this..." Anton's wand pointed at the colorful ball, "our spirituality."

"Spirituality is spirituality, it has not changed due to the extension of time, it just has a lot of traces."

Compared with the ever-changing state of life, these hearts are all connected by the same colorful light cluster.

"The spiritual river is a wonderful state. It does not participate in the evolution of time, but is always affected by memory, emotion and everything else."

"because……"

Anton waved his wand, causing those virtual figures to disappear, leaving only this colorful ball of light.

Then, countless light clusters appeared, and these light clusters complemented each other, turning into a long river of brilliance.

Voldemort looked at the long river, and slowly became obsessed with it.

He seems to have seen his childhood, his student days, the time when he became Voldemort...

He even saw many people, many things, and many emotions.

"This..." Voldemort's voice was inexplicably hoarse, "What is this?"

"Everything!" Anton looked up at the bright long river with a smile on his face, "As I said, people and people, people and environment, people and society, people and collective, people and everything. All Everything in the world is interconnected and affects each other, bursting out the most brilliant light."

He pointed to his feet, "This long river spreads to the lunar station."

Pointing to the outside again, "But I can clearly see that there is no spirituality of life in other parts of the moon."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "According to my observations, some planets in the solar system faintly have long rivers of spirituality, but they are not as vivid as the long rivers of spirituality on our earth. Based on my observations at the level of memory planets, those planets should have Something close to the existence of animals."

Lao Fu obviously didn't have much interest in these things, or in other words, he was already in a hurry at the moment, so how could he care about alien creatures and the like. "Back to the original topic!"

"All right!"

Anton pointed to the picture of the gathering of colorful light clusters in front of him, "What's interesting is that I can even see the spirituality of Salazar Slytherin."

"Who?" Voldemort's eyes widened.

"Well, those who are alive, those who died, those who died a few years ago, those who died thousands of years ago, they all exist in the long river of spirituality." Anton clapped his hands, "It's easy to understand, right?"

"First of all, whether we are alive or dead, whether we are in the real world or in the world of the dead, we just walk into different life journeys. For spirituality, it still exists."

"Secondly, the existence of spirituality is interdependent, which is the theory of 'people and people, people and collective' I just told you, so as long as there are other spiritualities involved, it will always exist."

"This feature is reflected in the level of time and memory, that is, if we are completely forgotten, our spirituality will have nothing to rely on, and we will leave this long river of spirituality." Anton raised his eyebrows, "At the same time, we will All traces disappear in the long river of time."

Speaking of this, Anton couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, "The Patronus Charm, a ray of sunshine, wizards are gods, the six elements of the soul, the self, the individual soul and the collective soul, and the existence of collecting life..."

He shook his head, "When I was in school, your last class taught me that if I want to study the soul, I must first study the body and blood, but I finally walked all the way to this path of the soul."

Voldemort interrupted him, "Life exists?"

"Yes, it's spirituality." Anton looked up at the bright galaxy floating in midair, gently raised his hand, picked a star from the galaxy, and held it in his palm.

"Look, this is Bella's spirituality."

Wow~

Voldemort stood up short of breath, staring hard at the ball of light in Anton's palm.

He didn't expect that this matter was so simple for Anton, oh, that's right, based on what Anton said just now that he didn't understand very well, Anton was indeed the result of constructing a complete theory.

"You just said that you can't resurrect her?" Voldemort's voice trembled unspeakably, "You can obviously find her spirituality, you obviously have the ability to resurrect life, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Anton expectantly.