Chapter 299: Counterargument

Mo Rongmao's eyes changed, it was a color of awe and repentance, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to the window, and said with tears in his eyes: "Buddha, thank you for saving me, I will definitely make up for the mistakes of my previous life......"

Glancing at Zhang Jue, who was asleep, Mo Rongmao found a small quilt and gently covered him, with a compassionate face, he lightly put on his coat and walked out......

Listening to the sound of the door, Zhang Jue knew that Mo Rongmao had walked out, got up quietly, looked at the closed door and smiled:

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. You're a character who has been enlightened by the Buddha now, hehehe......"

Suddenly, Zhang Jue was stunned, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning.

According to Mo Rongmao's state, he thought of himself.

"I see!"

With an exclamation, Zhang Jue took a deep breath and leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and pondered.

I've really never been to the underworld, I really haven't been down. I, like Mo Rongmao, may have entered a state of deep hypnosis, and I have been hinted at.

Zhang Jue's pores all over his body have exploded, all the way, all the way!

I have never been to hell, and I still remember my memory, but there was actually a blank state for a while.

At that time, I lay in the coffin and after extinguishing the three lights, my mind appeared dark and blank for a moment, and then I came to Huangquan Road.

That period of thinking that I don't know anything, I feel that it is just a moment, but in fact, it is only my own feeling, and in the outside world, it is definitely not a moment.

On Huangquan Road, I was called by a mysterious voice in my heart: go forward, keep going.

At that time, I couldn't resist the voice, and I started to move forward in a daze.

Zhang Jue, who had hypnotized someone else once, suddenly understood. Those few voices moving forward are actually a command, and that is a hypnotic process.

There are several types of hypnotic facilitation, all of which are designed to enhance the attention of the recipient. The most common is counting hypnosis. For example: When I count from one to ten, you will be like that.

The goal is not to see what the outcome will be, but to focus your mind on the sound in the process of counting. Will listen carefully to the change of the number.

Another example is the common method of going down stairs: now, you are facing a downward staircase. Ten floors in total, you take the first step and the second step.

Those few voices go forward, which is the process of continuous temptation. It's the process of increasing concentration.

Zhang Jue's pupils shrank: "In fact, the moment I stepped out of Huangquan Road, the world was already built. The dungeon I saw was actually fake, just like Mo Rongmao in a state of deep hypnosis, what he saw was all fake, but he couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake. Everything is a real feeling, everything is a sensory touch. ”

Explain it this way, and everything makes sense.

That strange underworld is not a real underworld at all. The old man in front of the door was the only one who told him a lot of things. People who tell themselves a lot of truth. If I didn't guess wrong, the old man was the caster. The content of his speech to himself is actually a clever guidance.

It's like guiding Mo Rongmao yourself!

What kind of seed does he want to plant in his heart?

Zhang Jue frowned, pondering every detail in the underworld, pondering every detail.

The underworld is an illusion, there is no doubt about it. There are many loopholes, such as being able to be saved three times and twice under Zhang Yuanyi's hands, which is almost impossible to exist.

What means does Zhang Yuanyi have? With a hateful blow, it has already reached the face. But he was saved. From a scientific point of view, those who save people have this means, and they will never be able to withstand this means themselves.

First of all, the details. At that time, I suddenly felt a leg tighten. It's like a rope has appeared. Then it is obvious that the one who saves the person is the one who pulls himself away with a treasure like a rope.

From a physical point of view, it doesn't make sense. Because the movement was too fast, too sudden. Scientifically proven, under such a high-speed, sudden movement. In fact, he himself will not move at all, and he will not move at all. There are only two possible outcomes, one is that the sudden movement at high speed will tear off one of its legs, rather than moving the whole person to another place.

The second result is more direct, the rope will directly cut your own leg, because the speed is too fast, the rope will also become a sharp blade.

Physically, this phenomenon simply does not exist. This is the first vulnerability.

The second loophole is the old man who suddenly appeared, and he changed time and space.

This phenomenon does not actually exist, and even if there is such a person, then what a sophisticated instrument his brain must be. He needs to calculate not only what he sees in front of him, but also to be accurate to every person who has changed, to the slightest change.

This is no longer a change in time and space, but simply the time and space of all people in the entire underworld. And he can do it in a split second.

The third loophole is his fragmented memory, at this moment he is still terrified of the old man's ability to change space and time, and the next moment, he actually appeared on the train to the hidden capital again, without any excess, no turn, no process, how like he hypnotized Mo Rongmao. The scenes are all mutations, and they are all not excessive.

Then it can be proved that he has actually entered an illusion space similar to Mo Rongmao.

People who just hypnotize themselves are much more powerful than themselves. Because theoretically speaking, you have no chance to be hypnotized at all, and if you want to hypnotize yourself, you can only use instantaneous hypnosis.

And since childhood, I have been familiar with the 'study of the heart', my heart is tenacious, and I have pondered the principles of the human heart very thoroughly, and I will be hypnotized myself, and I have the consciousness of anti-hypnosis. And the caster was able to hypnotize himself, no, it shouldn't be hypnotic.

People who can hypnotize themselves obviously do not use such childish means as hypnosis. Perhaps, he also possesses exercises similar to those of the Divine Eye.

"Then when did I go into hypnosis? When did you come to your senses? Am I still under hypnosis? ”

Zhang Jue muttered, the first thing he considered was that he had actually entered a hypnotic state from the moment he entered the coffin. Who hypnotized yourself? Lin Yun? That's not possible.

When did you wake up? The first thing I thought about must be the moment of resurrection.

But it's not right, because after the soul is restored, there are still Yin soldiers to send the soul return pill? In that case, the underworld is no longer an illusion. Therefore, I should not be awake from the moment of resurrection.

Because since it is known that the underworld is fake, then what is experienced in the underworld is also fake, and the Soul Returning Pill is nonsense, which is obviously also an illusion given by the caster. is similar to saying to Mo Rongmao that you will wake up after reciting it a few times, which is a kind of instruction that makes people wake up from the hypnotic state.

My consciousness is that if I eat the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, I will definitely be able to wake up and return my soul.

Fake!

Zhang Jue's eyes cleared, and he recently showed a smile: "Actually, when I returned to Jiangbei, it was the moment when I woke up from the hypnotic state, right?" Lin Yun can't be fake, she has too many details, and the world she builds can't do the details. Obviously, that person is very likely to have confused me and Lin Yun together, and Lin Yun is also in that state, what a powerful means! ”

Zhang Jue took a deep breath, picked up the cup on the table without warning, and smashed it to the ground.

'Knock'

There was a muffled sound.

The cup bounced twice, but it didn't break.

Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, I was already sober when I returned to Jiangbei. Now it's the real world. ”

This is a sudden detail that hypnosis cannot change.

In fact, the inherent thinking of people is that if the cup falls on the ground, it will definitely 'snap' and break.

But here is different, the floor is a wool carpet, from the subtle physics analysis, the way of smashing is different, the cup will not break.

The glass is not broken, which means that it is the real world now.

And if the cup is broken, then it is really a hypnotic world.

In the world of hypnosis, there are many details to look for. For example, go to the bathroom and turn through the paper basket, find the bottom paper, open it to see, if there is stool, then it is true. If there is no poop, just a simple blank paper, it is absolutely fake.

Because hypnotists can't control the precise details of the world, they say paper baskets, just paper baskets. As for whether there are traces of use in the paper basket, it is completely uncontrollable.

For example, turn on the faucet and observe the splash. In the hypnosis world, the caster says that the water is flowing, and the water just stays. But in reality, when the water flows down, it will actually make a splash, and the splash is also a detail.

There are so many details to look for.

Zhang Jue is now sure, completely sure, there is a big conspiracy behind this.

Reasoning from this, the other party is seeking the ancestor of the Dao!

In the hypnotic world, he actually instilled in himself that I have two mes, one is the evil me and the other is the good me. He also guided me back to the Patriarch Mountain, making me feel that I destroyed the Patriarch's Dao, that I deceived the Patriarch and destroyed the Ancestor, and that it was the evil me who appeared before.

The purpose is self-evident, the other party is aiming at the ancestral master!

Zhang Jue's eyes flashed with cold light: "You planted a seed in my heart, do you want this kind of seed to take root and sprout, and then turn against the patriarch?" But this seed is destined not to grow, and now I have strangled it to death! ”

Zhang Jue is not Mo Rongmao, Mo Rongmao can't be sober, but Zhang Jue can, because he is a master of mental learning!