Dr. Hank Pim reluctantly welcomed Salomon's arrival for no other reason, just because this guy has a theoretical solution to how to enter the quantum field and supports fractal cosmology to some extent. Salomon believes that only after collapse into three-dimensional fractal geometric figures can he truly enter the quantum field.

This theory is quite interesting and quite erratic.

That is, our universe may exist in the subatomic space of the smallest particle in another universe, while the other universe exists in the subatomic space of the larger universe, and so on. The source of Pim particles is another dimension at the microscopic scale, which is enough to prove the theoretical basis of shuttle quantum fields. This also forced Salomon to look back and look at the "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Brahma Net Sutra", "The Diamond Sutra" and "The Great and Broad Enlightenment Sutra" that he read when he was a child because of boredom.

There were many practice methods in ancient times, and the preaching sages always had truth. Salomon believed that as a regular monk with a certificate issued by the Religious Bureau, he should not look at those scriptures with a backward and outdated look. By the next exchange meeting, he could be recommended by Kama Taj to go to Zhengyidao's ancestral temple, Longhu Mountain, Hehan Tianshi Mansion for exchanges and study, and share his experience in making talismans (transcribing scrolls).

Although his facial features are very different from those of the Chinese, he cannot stop his Chinese speaking. The rich collection of books in the Kama Taj library also makes him read much more scriptures than ordinary monks. When he was a child, he read the complete version of the "Zhengyi Sutra" collected by the Venerable, and he would not lose when he argued with others.

Dr. Hank Pim maintained a contemptuous look and watched Salomon talk about the description of the quantum field in the past religious philosophy (30). If it weren't for the idea and calculation of whether the user of Pim particles entered the quantum field had a wave function, Dr. Pim would have no patience to continue listening. He hated the idea of ​​doping the thinking about philosophy when exploring physics. He had never done philosophical thinking in his life, and that was not something a physicist should consider.

"Quantum superposition!" Dr. Pim slapped the table hard, pulling back the topic of Salomon's departure, but at the same time, he also patted the cookies in the bowl to the ground, making the draft paper full of cookie crumbs.

"You will be defined as the probability of existence at a certain space point at each time point. This idea is not necessarily correct, but you may indeed exist in the form of a wave function." Salomon glanced at the irritable old guy. The truth he elaborated helps to analyze the theory of unity. Although it is not a wonderful formula, it is enough to inspire the research of modern theoretical physicists. The interpretation of the theory of unity by alien civilizations was absorbed by the Immortal City and transformed into actual scientific research purposes, so Salomon was qualified to talk about it in front of Dr. Pim. However, Hank Pim was unwilling to listen to his conjecture. He only wanted to know whether he could enter the quantum field in the state of a wave function at a scale of 10-10, and what changes would happen to quantum mechanics and quantum electrodynamics after entering.

"You need to be observed, and the wave function will collapse. But none of us know what will happen after the collapse, just like Schrödinger's cat." The secret mage picked up his pen, swept open the biscuit crumbs, and pointed it on a series of calculation formulas. "We can determine it through the entanglement effect."

"Hmph! Don't mix philosophy when talking about physics. What I want is mathematics and physics!" Hank Pim picked up the cookies and looked at them, then looked at the cookie packaging bag, hesitated and stuffed them into his mouth. Anyway, it has only expired for four or five years, and he can eat it as long as it is not moldy and damp. He did not have any psychological burden on using expired cookies to entertain guests. Salomon saw Dr. Pim stop thinking and chewing, and listened carefully. He suddenly stood up, grabbed Salomon's arm, and tried to pull the secret wizard from the chair.

"Go away quickly!" Dr. Pim hurriedly rushed the passengers and puzzled Salomon until the secret mage heard a strange heartbeat slowly approaching, rather than passing by like other passers-by. Hank Pim must know who this person is, and his ubiquitous little ant is the best scout.

"Your daughter Hope?" The old guy couldn't pull him, but out of respect for the elderly and fear that Hank Pim would break his spine in desperation, Salomon stood up slowly so that the old guy would not be injured. But what he said next made Hank Pim stunned. "There is another person." He said, "It should be a man."

Hank Pim let go of Salomon's arm, turned around and picked up the pistol placed under the table.

"Are you serious? Your daughter is not a high school student. Is it necessary to shoot her boyfriend? I believe an adult will not get pregnant unexpectedly!"

Dr. Pim ignored Salomon. He opened the insurance, loaded the pistol, and hid it in his jacket. As a veteran who participated in World War II, Hank Pim is no stranger to guns. His taste for pistols is similar to that of Salomon. He used a 45ACP Colt pistol, but the M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol was still reliable after years of baptism.

"Are you going to stay here?" Dr. Pim glared at the ignorant Salomon. But the secret mage just shrugged and gloated that he didn't mind staying, which forced Dr. Pim to consider whether the first bullet should be given to this guy who is not interested in watching the fun. "Get out!" He walked towards the door and waved his hand vigorously, "I don't need help!"

"Who are you talking to?" When Dr. Pim turned back again, the big guy who was nearly two meters tall had disappeared. Hank Pim didn't have time to think about it anymore. He glared at the student who passed by behind his daughter. The disgusting, vulgar, and plague-affected bad species Darren Cross, who was determined to crack the secret of Pim's particles, was looking at him with a smile.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Get out!" The old guy was like an aging lion, trying to rely on his voice to intimidate the rising stars in the lion group. He slowed down the pace when he was about to close them, as if waiting for something. Sure enough, his daughter had already pressed the door panel. "Get out!" Hank Pim opened the door again, but his voice was obviously not as loud as last time. He looked at his deceased student, "I won't tell you the secret of Pim particles! I don't have Pim particles here either! Don't even think about it, you wild wolf!"

"Hank, I want to ask you to solve a few technical problems." Darren Cross shook his head helplessly, "Are you afraid that others will achieve your academic achievements? This is your academic spirit? Don't you know what bad reputation does Pim particles that no one can make except you have in the academic world? I'm almost done with Pim particles, Hank..."

Hank Pim closed the door with satisfaction, ignoring Darren Cross's clamor.

He had seen his daughter, and she was obviously doing well. As for the clown Darren Cross, Dr. Pim has no longer paid attention to his ideas. He believed that his past students would never be able to copy Pim particles, not to mention that he has now embarked on a more correct path. Salomon inspired his research on the theory of the quantum field. As long as the theory is formed, he can enter the quantum field to find his wife. This is his obsession with living until now. He does not allow anyone to delay his pace in this matter, nor does anyone allow him to disturb the quantum field before him.
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