The Wind Returns in the Long Night

I, Mu Huifeng, the young master of Tingfeng Pavilion, want to go out and see the world. As soon as my kitten "Tianzhou" and I walked out of Tingfeng Pavilion, I heard that someone was proposing to me! What a joke, the secret treasure of Tingfeng Pavilion was stolen for many years, and reappeared on the battlefield many years later. It was used by others and caused many murders. Knowing this, how could I abandon my blood and tears and rush to the sweetness of love and love! I want to investigate the secret behind the theft of the secret treasure, stop the thieves from continuing to use it for killing, and use it in a way that is beneficial to people's livelihood-increasing productivity. I have naturally been moved and longed for love, but I know that there are many things that I want to do, want to do, and should be able to do. In my opinion, they are much more important than love. After all, there are still intact eggs under the overturned nest. How many poignant and beautiful loves have been left behind in a world of war-torn and turbulent backgrounds, and have been sung with laments and tears by people to this day. I am taking warning from them! I packed my bags and set off overnight, accumulating what I had seen along the way and a lot of questions, including confusion, confusion, anger, and hesitation: Is human memory equivalent to the soul? Does completely copying a person's memory mean resurrecting that person? Is happiness a subjective feeling? If so, then is sleeping in a sweet dream a perfect life? What would happen to the world if humans did not have the morality to match technology? Is it necessary for humans to pursue eternal life? I think in doubts and grow in thinking. Although the answer at this time may not always be correct, it is one of the steps towards reaching the end.