Chapter 30: The Real Mentally Ill
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Chen Feng was lying on the bed, casually flipping through the notes of Shixinzhai,
About the 'soul'.
The Taoists say 'spirit and spirit',
The so-called essence is the flesh of living beings,
Qi is the energy that supports the actions of this physical body;
It's like a car, fine, it's the frame, the ground, the engine, the steering wheel, the wheel, the gas, it's the gasoline, the engine oil;
For living people and animals, the so-called 'qi' is actually the nutritional energy of living beings.
For cultivators, qi is more true qi;
But no matter how you divide it, essence and qi are real, visible, and tangible.
But 'God' is not.
The so-called 'god' is a collection of biological wills, thoughts, and emotions.
It relies on essence and qi to exist.
Without a body, there is no thought or feeling;
When the body dies, there is no talk of thoughts and feelings
Normally, when a creature dies, the god disappears immediately.
However, in some extreme cases, such as if a certain idea is too attached or a certain emotion is too strong, then the 'God' may exist for a while longer.
Generally, it does not exceed 'seven days', and the folk often say that 'the first seven' comes from this.
But at this time, the 'god' is still a 'mind', and there is no complete consciousness, nor is it an independent creature.
It is only when certain extremes or coincidences come that God can become a 'wandering spirit'.
Once you become a wandering spirit, you will produce a relatively complete mind and become a truly independent life.
This is somewhat similar to the spirit,
However, the spirit is a new life, and the soul is only a continuation of the original life.
Therefore, in terms of Su Xinyuan's personality, although there are still some shadows of the original Su Xinyuan, in essence, they are two different existences, and their thoughts are completely different;
But the geist is different, in the formation, the original strong will dominates,
Even though the newly generated geist is essentially an independent being, its thoughts are not much different from before.
This is also the reason why the level of the spirit creature is much higher than that of the soul.
As for the existence of ghosts and ghosts, what is so great about them, but Jin Yun has no relevant records.
Perhaps, in Jin Yun's view, the wandering spirits and powerful ghosts are all slaps that can be slapped to death, so there is no need to pay too much attention.
In essence, humans, beasts, demons, immortals, ghosts, and so on are all living beings, and they all may cultivate, and they are all destined to perish.
It's good to look at it with a normal mind.
Putting down the book, he glanced at the computer screen.
Su Xinyuan was surfing the Internet on the old-fashioned big-ass computer in the bedroom.
On the screen, it is a lady's pajamas.
"You're a fan spirit, sleeping in a fan, and you want a hairy pajamas?
"Can I wear it for myself?"
"Too lazy to talk about you. Buy cheaper, I opened two this month, and I have to keep the money to install the air conditioner. ”
Chen Feng casually turned on the electric fan by one gear;
Everything in Jinyun is good here, but there is no air conditioning and heating, this is already summer, and the backyard of Shixinzhai is a bungalow, which is simply hot to death.
Old man Jin may not be afraid of the cold and heat, but Chen Feng can't, he just earned 4,000 today, and he will go to the street tomorrow to buy an air conditioner.
"Yes, yes. ”
"Then I'll go to sleep, you go to bed early after going to school, don't mess with my dreams. ”
Chen Feng yawned and rolled over to sleep.
I slept for a while, but didn't fall asleep.
It's so hot that the electric fan blows out hot air, and the bungalow is like a steamer at night after a day of exposure.
I got up, went to the well in the backyard to get water to take a shower, and then went to the front hall again.
In the darkness, Bang Wen'an hung quietly on the wall, emitting a faint light.
The word 'incense' is particularly conspicuous.
The so-called incense is essentially a 'sacrifice'.
It is used to pray for blessings and make wishes.
However, Jin Yun doesn't have a high opinion of this thing.
Big things don't work, and small things can't be done.
In addition, there are many restrictions on the content of the wish, and the probability of failure is still very high, and if the goal of the wish is oneself, even if it is successful, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Obviously, Jin Yun can't look down on it.
But Jin Yun can't look down on it, because he has a high level.
Just as for Wang Shoufu, 100 million is an insignificant goal, and for ordinary people, they can't earn it in three lifetimes.
"Do you want to him?"
As the so-called wealth touches people's hearts,
There is also a saying that curiosity kills big cats,
The usefulness and magic of incense still have a strong attraction for Chen Feng, a special existence who has just 'entered the industry'.
According to the records posted in the past, the rewards of white rice paper are all at the entry level, and the reward objects are mainly those who have not long been "special existences", and they should be at the same level as their own strength;
The wandering spirit, listening to the name, is very watery, if it is a ghost or something, Chen Feng will not even think about it.
Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a BMW?
It's better to be steady, don't BMW didn't get it, even the bike was fooled away.
"Su Xinyuan, have you slept?"
"Nope. The one just now was too expensive, and the boss didn't offer free shipping. ”
"Well, you let me go online first, and I'll look something up. ”
"Oh. ”
Chen Feng sat in front of the computer and opened the search engine.
Enter 'Qin Anhuai'.
I really found it.
News from a few years ago.
Qin Anhuai is a local, and Chen Feng is still an alumnus, after graduating from college, he and his girlfriend opened a 24-small convenience store together.
One night, his girlfriend was working at night and met a robber.
After robbing the money, he wanted to violate his girlfriend again;
His girlfriend disobeyed, was stabbed twice, lost too much blood, and died of ineffective rescue.
Qin Anhuai's spirit was greatly stimulated, he went crazy, and was sent to a mental hospital.
The case was solved smoothly, because there were cameras everywhere, and in less than a week, the police locked up and arrested the suspect, and finally sentenced him to death.
By now, the grave grass of the criminals is one person taller.
"This is a typical revenge society. Chen Feng muttered to himself.
Guys with such a mentality are generally crazy and dangerous.
Qin Anhuai did not take revenge on the society, and a year after entering the hospital, he jumped from the roof of the building and hung up.
Another jumper.
"Why do you want to say it again?" Su Xinyuan rolled his eyes, pure white.