"The process of entropy increases is a spontaneous process of development from order to disorder, and everything is like this. If we want to turn an object from disorder to order, the entropy will increase and eventually the universe will turn into a disordered state and slowly return to death..."

On a bright afternoon, the winter sun was warm and shining in from outside the classroom, reflecting a layer of light to the handsome man turning around on the podium, as if to melt the cold ice and snow in his soul.

The man was wearing a clean white shirt with rolled up cuffs and his exposed wrists made the girls feel ashamed. He is the youngest professor in college and is telling students some seemingly fantasy laws.

"Professor Xing, if we try every minute we try to accelerate the speed of the world's demise, it would be too frustrating." The young student stood up and spoke, questioning the professor's words.

Xing Weishu smiled faintly when he heard this: "This has to talk about the great life. The entropy increase process must be reflected in the life system. From a certain perspective, the meaning of life lies in its ability to resist its own entropy increase, that is, its ability to reduce entropy. In the life chemical activities of the human body, spontaneous and non-spontaneous processes exist at the same time and are interdependent. Because of the necessity of entropy increase, life bodies continue to move from orderly to disorder, and eventually irreversibly towards aging and death."

"As long as it is life, there will be no immortality. If there is, it will only cause a greater appearance of entropy increase. If it continues, it will only lead to collapse." Xing Weishu saw the students sitting below listening to the class with a confused face, turned around and called up a new picture on the blackboard, "Please open the 345th page of the textbook, and we will continue to talk..."

Dingling...

The bell of the get out of class was urgently ringing, and the students closed their books one after another, preparing to go to the next class.

Some students have no classes anymore and continue to ask interesting topics before class starts around Xing Weishu.

"Professor Xing, it is rumored that there is a jellyfish in the ocean that can survive. It is said that as long as it is not eaten or died of illness, it will theoretically live forever. How can this be explained?" The students are in their youth and do not want to accept the shadow of death, nor do they want the young and handsome over-the-top professors to have such discouragement.

If that happens, it will always be a pity.

Xing Weishu looked at these students and said in a mysterious way: "Lighthouse jellyfish, it has been going from mature body to childhood to rejuvenation throughout its life, but are you sure that the newborn is still the original one? Just like you yesterday and you today, and you tomorrow must be yourself?"

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"Go to class well, don't think about these things." Xing Weishu looked at his watch and frowned slightly, "It's ten o'clock, it's time for me to go back to cook, goodbye."

As he said that, he ran away in a gust of wind, leaving only a vague back for the students.

The students came to their senses and one of them touched his head: "It seems that he heard that the professor's lover has woken up, and many girls in the yard have gone to see it. After returning, they are envious, jealous and hateful. Why don't we go and see it?"

The other students immediately treated his head with books. They were not so gossipy, so they might as well go to the laboratory for experiments.

Sang Jue sat in front of the window and stared at the campus scenery in a daze. She still couldn't come back from waking up.

Holding a small speaker in my hand that looked like an eyeball, listening to the melodious tune coming from inside:

Let youth blow your long hair

Let it pull your dreams

Unconsciously the history of this city

Remember your smile

The blue sky in the heart of Honghong

It's the beginning of life

...

Flying in the sky

It's a smile that fantasizes about your face

Who arranged the fate of autumn and spring in the world

The light that is hard to hide in the cold night of ice and snow

...

Who is wandering in the voice in the red world of the past

My love-loving smile on my mundane world and the care that is hard to solve

...

There is an old song in the whole eye, called "Dream Chaser". It has a unique style in its plainness, which makes people unforgettable, as if it can be recycled until the end of time.

Sang Jue was listening to songs while thinking, so, did she become a Taoist after entering the fantasy world?

She looked at her body and had already checked when she woke up. She had been practicing cultivation before, but she couldn't use it, as if she was not in this time and space. And her purple mansion world, which can be called the black and white yin and yang of the bear, is no longer in her purple mansion. When she looked hard, she could only see a cloud and fog developing.

"Hiss..." Sang Jue pinched herself hard. She still remembered that it was a dream in the dream world, not that she was trapped in a dream scene.

"Even the pain is so real, it's really strange." Sang Jue touched his chin and suddenly woke up. She heard the sound of the door lock opening.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the guy who had cut his hair short and claimed to be his Taoist partner.

Sang Jue was extremely annoyed. Her Taoist partner was a demon with an immortal body. How could she suddenly become so gentle and kind? I was afraid she would not be taken over? Especially when she woke up, she saw groups of beautiful female students surrounding him. She was so shameless, hum!

"Hey, if your wife is just in a coma, then I'm not her. You have been waiting for her for so many years, don't recognize the wrong person." Sang Jue was very tired of the "stand-in-one joke" in his relationship, and felt that it did not respect himself or the original body, nor did he respect the stand-in-one.

"You have been awake for three days and haven't understood it yet. You can't your brain break when you travel through the universe, right?" Xingguan, who was a pseudonym Xingweishu, tapped Tansang Jue's forehead with the back of his hand, helped her clear her thoughts, and then bent her fingers and played, "Guess where is this?"

Sang Jue covered his head, feeling a little confused, and hesitated: "Earth?"

"No," Xingguan took the eyeballs in her hand and held them tightly, leaned over and pressed Sang Jue on the window, "Don't move, listen carefully to the sound of this world and you will understand."

The two of them had their foreheads against each other, and the magic weapon in their arms was flying up. It no longer sang, but rotated rapidly, changing the surrounding space, allowing Sang Jue, who had a slightly weak constitution, to re-understand the ultimate secret of this world.

Sang Jue sighed lightly, and couldn't help but cry when he saw the truth.

They did meet the Tao in the end, but they were also annihilated at the same time as the legendary practice of the opposite way.

They were annihilated in that universe, and they were integrated into the universe's great way, turning into wind and rain, and the message of the two becoming Tao was entangled.

They were reborn in this universe, and the meteors landed and fell asleep for a long time before they woke up one by one.

"I still remember when we went to Earth, we saw it surrounded by many barriers, with countless worlds inside, and if we were not even a little bit too much, we would fail... No wonder so many powerful people of Hedao have appeared there. It turns out that such an inconspicuous world is the center of all universes!"

Sang Jue finally remembered what happened next, and the images around her dissipated, and she sat on the windowsill again.

After a long time, she pulled the collar of the man in front of her and said coldly: "Then why are you playing such a music in your eyes? I thought I was in the dream world."

"What?" Xingguan was puzzled, "This song represents my longing. Where did you want to go, or did you not think of me at all?"

Sang Jue Dajie: "No...help!"

The group of students came over quietly and saw a scene in the window. They all turned their heads and wanted to pull the curtains in broad daylight!

The curtains are closed, no viewing is allowed!

"The End of the Text"
Chapter completed!