"Miss Liu, rare guest, welcome." An old foreign man greeted Liu Rumei in fluent Chinese, his face was kind, his spirit was strong, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he looked at me kindly and asked, "Who is this gentleman?" ”

"Pastor Feng, hello, this is my friend Qin Fen." After Liu Rumei finished greeting, she turned to me and said, "Qin Fen, this is Pastor John Feng, he is my father's friend. ”

I stepped forward and said, "Hello, Pastor Feng." ”

Pastor Feng smiled and shook my hand: "Hello, Mr. Qin, may God bless you." ”

"Thank you."

Pastor Feng let us into the house, which was simply furnished and neat. After taking his seat, John Feng asked, "Tea or coffee?" ”

"Tea, thank you."

Pastor John Feng turned to leave, and I hurriedly approached Liu Rumei and asked in a low voice, "What are we doing here?" ”

Liu Rumei smiled and said to me mysteriously: "Witness the miracle ......"

"What?"

I looked at Liu Rumei in surprise and asked puzzledly, "What miracle?" Could it be that this old man can also do magic? ”

Liu Rumei smiled and said nothing.

"Mr. Qin, I don't know any magic, I just learned to use the power of the gods." John Feng didn't know when he was already standing behind me with a teapot and said to me with a smile.

I smiled at him awkwardly, completely unsure of what to say.

"Mr. Qin, do you believe that there is a god in this world?" John Feng asked as he made tea.

I smiled apologetically and said, "I'm an atheist and I believe in science." ”

John Feng smiled and said to me, "I believe in science, but I also believe in God!" ”

Science and mythology, materialism and idealism, seemed to me to be two completely opposite things, so I asked puzzledly, "Pastor Feng, don't these two conflict?" ”

"Without conflict, God created this world, is the rule of this world, is the truth that does not need to be questioned; What is science? It is man's understanding of the rules of the world and the cognition of truth. John Feng poured tea and said, "I say this, do you agree?" ”

"This ......" I scratched my head, not because I didn't agree with what he said, but because it was a deviation from my conscious understanding of religious beliefs.

Liu Rumei interjected at this time, and she said to John Feng: "Pastor Feng, let's put aside the matter of discussing truth and philosophy for a while, he exercised too much two days ago, you can treat him first." ”

Will I be treated for muscle aches? But this is a priest, not a doctor, can he solve it? I thought of this and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm much better now, and I guess I'll be back to normal tomorrow." ”

John Feng walked up to me and didn't speak, just gently patted my hand somewhere on my back. I didn't feel anything where he was shooting, but then I felt the muscles in the rest of my body regain their soreness. I used to sit very well, but when the pain was released, I sat down on the couch.

John Feng looked at me with a distorted face and said to me: "Let me explain to you with science first, your previous strenuous exercise caused a large amount of lactate in your muscles, and lactate is the culprit of your muscle soreness. ”

I nodded, I still know this common sense.

John Feng continued: "The relief of the symptoms you felt after exercising just now is not really relief, but the pain is blocked by consciousness after the greater stimulation, in other words, numbness. ”

I asked, "Did you just shoot that to wake up the pain?" ”

"It can be understood that way." After answering my question, John Feng continued: "Those accumulated lactic acid, give it enough time to metabolize, but only by the numbness after stimulation, that does not help metabolism. ”

I could understand the reasoning and continued to nod.

John Feng didn't say anything more, but tapped my hand on the back again. Then, I felt like I was fainting in front of my eyes, but this fainting was very strange, and I could feel the aches in my body, and I could even feel the soreness fading slightly.

When I came back to consciousness, John Feng's hand was still on my back, and he saw that I was awake before he took it back. I wanted to ask him what he had just done, but I immediately felt that the pain I had before was completely gone, and this disappearance was different from the previous disappearance after the activity, which caused a dull ache after the activity, and now I didn't feel anything wrong with my body at all.

"This ......" I didn't know how to describe the healing effect, and I stood up and moved back and forth, trying to find the sore spots.

John Feng looked at me, smiled without saying a word, and then turned to leave.

Liu Rumei asked with some curiosity: "Qin Fen, what's wrong with you?" ”

I saw that John Feng had already left, and hurriedly asked Liu Rumei, "How long did I be in a coma just now?" ”

"Comatose? When did you fall into a coma? Liu Rumei's face was full of doubts, and she then asked: "You were still sitting on the sofa just a moment ago, and you were jumping around again the next second, what are you doing?" Why are you still in a coma? ”

I scratched my head and asked, "Just now, after Pastor Feng talked to me about those few words, he patted me gently, and then I fell unconscious." ”

"Pastor Feng poured the tea and left, and then you slumped on the couch, and then you got up and danced again." Liu Rumei frowned, and then said, "You said that Pastor Feng just chatted with you and patted you?" Qin Fen, are you dreaming? ”

"What's wrong? Didn't you see that just now? I looked at Liu Rumei in surprise, what she meant by this was that she didn't see what had just happened. I told Liu Rumei carefully what had just happened, including the conversation with John Feng.

Liu Rumei pouted and shook her head after hearing this, stretched out her little hand and touched my forehead, and then said, "If you don't burn, how can you talk nonsense?" ”

I'm talking nonsense? Did she not see what she had just seen, or that it was not happening in reality, but that I was dreaming? I don't think Liu Rumei needs to lie to me, if you want to find out about this, you have to ask John Feng.

At this time, John Feng walked over with a fruit bowl, and after putting it on the coffee table, he sat aside. I wanted to ask him directly, but I didn't know where to start, and I was speechless for a while.

John Feng looked at me with a smile and asked, "Mr. Qin, how do you feel now?" ”

"I ...... Much better. After thinking about it, I asked, "Pastor Feng, did you pat me on the back just now?" ”

John Feng nodded, and held out two fingers.

Liu Rumei next to her was surprised, and she asked, "Pastor Feng, have you ever patted Qin Fen on the back?" Why didn't I see it? ”

John Feng's next words shocked me and Liu Rumei, he said: "What happened just now happened at the consciousness level, so you don't see it. ”

"Consciousness?" Liu Rumei and I were puzzled and shocked, is this kind of thing controllable?

John von smiled and continued, "The level of consciousness is only the understanding of the masses, and I prefer to interpret it as the interaction between souls. ”

I couldn't understand it, so I asked, "Pastor Feng, whether it's soul interaction or consciousness level, can you tell me what the principle is?" ”

"Principle?" John Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, this is the truth, a truth that can be explained by science." ”

I'm surprised, it seems to me that it's almost like witchcraft, and how can this be explained by science? So I asked, "I really don't understand, can you please explain?" ”

John Feng nodded, smiled and asked, "Mr. Qin, you should have heard of string theory, right?" ”

String theory? I've heard of this, it's a theory in physics. It believes that the most basic unit of all matter is a small "energy string", which is composed of elementary particles such as interstellar galaxies and electrons, protons, and quarks, which occupy two dimensions of space-time. But this is only a theory, and there is no way to verify it, or who can see the "energy string" in the lowest state with their own eyes. Does this illusory "string theory" have anything to do with what's happening now? Could it be that this old foreign man borrowed a big hat and continued to fool me?

After thinking of this, I said, "I've heard of string theory, but no one can confirm the theory, how could Pastor Feng suddenly mention this?" ”

Feng John waved his hand and said: "No, no, this string theory is still very real, the composition of everything in the world is inseparable from it, including people, and what just happened, you can understand that the energy strings that make up you have been plucked by me on the microscopic level." ”

John von was followed by a long theological theory, and I was dizzy to listen to it. But the fact that my body has improved has to surprise me, according to Liu Rumei, John Feng didn't touch me at all, but my feelings are real, including the words of the dialogue, which obviously happened really. So what could it be? Hypnosis? Or mind control? Whatever it is, one thing is for sure, this foreign old man is not simple.

According to John Feng, everything in the world was created by God, and the string theory is the world's understanding of the universe created by God.

After saying goodbye to John Feng, Liu Rumei and I walked back.

"I think he's telling the truth." Liu Rumei said: "Because we have no interests, there is no need for him to lie to us." ”

I frowned and said, "But it's unreliable to pluck such a thing as an energy string, not to mention whether this energy string really exists, no one has ever seen it." ”

Liu Rumei pondered for a moment and said, "Qin Fen, could the secret of the Feather Human Race also be related to this energy string?" ”

I didn't expect her to pull the two together, and suddenly recalled Grandpa's question about the nature of life, is there really a connection between the two? If this is the case, could it be that changing the energy strings can control life and death? But does such a thing really exist? Although John von claimed to have plucked the energy strings, the matter was still in doubt. Because in my cognition, this kind of mysterious thing is too difficult to determine.

I looked up at the sky and said lightly, "Maybe." ”