Taoji

September 2026, Beijing. A ten-year-old boy woke up and heard the Xiaodu speaker on the bedside saying: "I had a dream." From this day on, the world began to become strange. One hundred and twenty-one years later, in the year 2147. Tianti space station, "Armillary Sphere" experimental module. In the 137th "mustard entry" experiment, chief scientist Lu Zhiwei's consciousness was compressed to the Planck scale, penetrating protons, quarks, and leptons - and then he saw it. Not particles. It's a spiral arm. A spiral arm composed of a golden stream of light, exactly like the Andromeda Galaxy. On his fingertips. In every one of his silicon atoms. The universe within the universe. Particles contain galaxies. There are particles running around in the galaxy. One-foot-long chai, take half of it every day, and it will be inexhaustible for eternity. Zhuangzi was right. But he didn't say - you will see your face after the final analysis.