Chapter 701: True!

Masaki in the bedroom, on the desk, looking at a book, immersed in his own world, without the slightest heart, even if he can clearly hear the sound of the water in the bathroom and the humming of Hanano Maoyi, the girl probably doesn't know, since his body has been transformed, the five senses have changed a lot, and his hearing can capture the sound and movement that is difficult for ordinary people to capture, so closing the door is nothing more than covering his ears and stealing the bell. br />

"What book are you reading?" said Hanano's voice from the door.

Masaki closed the book, looked back at the girl who pushed open the door and leaned against the door frame at some point, her freshly washed hair was lazily draped over her shoulders, and the white pajamas gave people infinite space for reverie, but soon, he withdrew his gaze, and it was rude to keep staring at a girl.

"It's nothing, look at the books on psychology," Masaki replied.

"Psychology?, your major?" said Mai Hanano, looking curiously at the book on the desk, "Personality Psychoanalysis".

Masaki shook his head: "It's just a hobby."

Maybe it's related to his own chakra and illusion, but he still prefers to read books on psychology, because there are many arguments that actually have something in common with what Itachi said, so it is also beneficial for him to deepen his understanding of illusion and release illusion more easily.

"Well, do you hypnotize? I've heard that a lot of psychologists do!"

"I'm just a beginner, so I won't be that advanced," Masaki said, shaking his head.

"Let's try it, see if you can hypnotize me?" Hanano Maki thought that Masaki was perfunctory to her, and walked over to Masaki with a pouting mouth and shook his arm, which at the moment was completely like a coquettish maid.

Masaki was helpless, so he had to nod.

"By the way, I heard that hypnosis requires a pocket watch", Hanano Maoi saw that Masaki agreed, his eyes lit up, and he ran to his room, and after a while, he took out a golden pocket watch and handed it to Masaki.

"Alright, let's get started", Mai Hanano sat on the edge of the bed, looking seriously at the pocket watch in Masaki's hand.

Masaki looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and then looked at the expectant eyes of Mai Hanano, and felt a little funny in his heart, he was a professional illusionist, and someone took the initiative to ask him to release the illusion on her.

He gently held one end of the metal chain of the pocket watch in his hand, and the other end hung freely in front of Hanano Mayi, who had already made enough preparations and looked seriously at the pocket watch swinging slightly in the air.

"Focus your attention on the pocket watch, calm your mind, and don't think about anything," Masaki's nice voice sounded in the quiet bedroom, and his fingers gently swung the pocket watch chain in his hand, making the pocket watch swing rhythmically from side to side, and he looked seriously into Hanano's eyes.

Three minutes later, Hanano Maki showed no signs of being hypnotized, and for some reason, her face was unconsciously red like an apple.

At this moment, in Hanano Maoi's perspective, the swaying pocket watch in front of him has long been ignored, and in the entire line of sight, only Masaki's handsome face remains, and the slender and sharp lips seem to represent the decisiveness of the man in front of him, and the straight nose bridge is just right, and those eyes are even more intoxicating as if the black hole contained in the whole heaven and earth, and above these starry eyes are two eyebrows like swords.

When all this is combined, it makes Hanano feel as if he is really hypnotized, and the eyes attracted by the face in front of him are difficult to move away, as if full of magic, this pair of faces that originally met for the first time just felt a little handsome, full of charm and more and more attractive, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you have an indescribable taste, in this world, how can there be such a man?

"Hey, are you okay?" How could Masaki use illusion on a person he just met for no reason, this move was just a joke, but then he saw the stunned Hanano Maoi, and made him think that his illusion had reached the point of influencing others?

"Ahh

"No, it's nothing, it's not early, good night", Hanano Mao suddenly stood up, blushing and didn't even dare to look at Masaki, and hurriedly said goodbye and ran back to his room, leaving Masaki alone in inexplicable surprise.

In the consciousness space, Masaki's figure gradually appeared in the air, and when he saw this scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just because the scene in the consciousness space at this moment has undergone earth-shaking changes!

Mountains and rivers are endless, thousands of rivers and mountains! Just like the infinite sand table game has been completely opened, the world that could still be seen at the edge of the world has become completely boundless at this moment! And whether it is animals, plants, or human beings, they are all so vivid, as if they are real, this is not only a virtual world, it is simply a reflection of the real world!

That's right, since the last accident of the political discipline, with the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye mutated into the reincarnation eye, his spiritual power has also been unparalleled! And this is directly manifested in the huge changes in the consciousness space, the people in the city, the expression at the moment is completely different from the original dull, as if it contains different emotions, love and hate, hate and joy, as if everyone is an independent individual, if you are in it, I am afraid there is no way to tell.

The saint can incarnate tens of millions, there are three thousand thoughts, each thought is incarnated into tens of thousands of different thoughts, each thought has its own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, once Buddhism said, everything in this world: sky, earth, trees, wind and rain...... And our food, which originally did not exist, was all produced by the activity of the mind's eyes, and the Buddha took this opportunity to warn us that the world on this shore is illusory and unreal, and with this thought, three thousand troubles will be born.

And this, just like the true portrayal of the consciousness space of the political discipline at the moment, the political discipline at the moment deeply identified with this feeling, because everyone in the city, when his consciousness dives into it, can feel extraordinarily cordial, although it is not himself, but it belongs to his own idea, this is a very magical feeling, thinking more, it will increase the feeling of three thousand (ever-changing) causal variables, as if these thousands of people are different personalities separated from their own consciousness.