Chapter Eighty-Three: The Way of the Lost Soul (Part II)
Qi luck dantian, heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and god, mind and mind, then the external evil will not invade. Not angry, not stupid, not happy, not angry, not thinking, not greedy, holding the yuan and keeping one, distracting thoughts are not deep. These are all the realms that must be achieved in the initial stage of the Purifying Sutra.
However, this is enough, not to say that the instructor's voice seeps into people's hearts like a spring breeze and drizzle, or washes the soul like Sanskrit sound and Buddhism, in Vito, it has become an east wind shooting horses' ears, deaf ears. Because he has closed his eyes and listened, his mind is one, and he only does a simple and mechanical answer.
Several instructors obviously didn't know much about the situation of synths, and they all thought that Vito's state at this time had entered a hypnotic state, so they thought that synths were more likely to be hypnotized, which was also reasonable, after all, they were low-level creatures than humans.
Vito's response was not wrong, and he was not prepared to use the needle that Qiu Wuxian gave him, because he could perceive that his mind was still under his own control, whether he was looking at the missionaries or listening to them, that is, he could continue to control his main consciousness without losing his mind, and the conclusion was that this set of hypnosis and ecstasy methods were ineffective against him. On the other hand, those missionaries did not expect that a group of disciples who had not yet entered the school, except for a synthetic, were all ordinary students, and there were actually people who could resist their ecstasy, including this one synthetic, because for so many years, no one could have such an ability, even if someone wanted to use their main consciousness to fight hard, the result would only be like the student who was dragged away before, mentally collapsed, and became a crazy and stupid walking corpse.
The missionaries asked Vito all the questions, instilled their teachings, used a procedural process, and the results of the questions and answers were in line with the answers they wanted, and they thought that the brainwashing process of the synth was complete and let him go.
When Vito walked between Qiu Wuxi and Felinan, Felinan asked anxiously, "How is it?" Vito didn't speak, but raised his hand so that the two of them could see the thin steel needle in his hand, which was as smooth as new and had no signs of use. Fei Linan pursed his lips and muttered, "You win, owe it first." The two of them made a bet.
Qiu Wuxian smiled: "I guess you won't use it, in fact, among us, the strongest one is you, and we are not as good as you." Vito didn't speak, acquiescing. At this time, when he heard Felinand's name called, he answered, looked at the two of them smiling, and easily hid a trace of worry behind him, turned around and entered the room.
When he came out again, it was already three hours later, and such a long time made the two people outside secretly anxious, and they both guessed that something was wrong, but there was no other way to solve it, but they had to wait for him to come out. When they saw Felinan, they were both taken aback, only to see that his face was sallow, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were dull. Qiu Wuxian held him up, and his eyes couldn't hide the anxiety.
Vito stared at his eyes, only to see that his eyes did not move, but he showed endless exhaustion, his lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, but two words popped out, "It's okay," After hearing these two words, Qiu Wuxian and Vito were both excited, but they didn't dare to show a little bit on their faces. And Fei Linan, who was mixed with the hands of the two people, softened and already fainted.
When he woke up again, it was the middle of the night, and Vito and Qiu Wuxian didn't dare to sleep, sitting by his bedside. Vito heard Felinan's heart beat faster, and after a while, his body twitched slightly, and his eyes opened.
"Hehe," he actually laughed first, "I didn't think I'd make it." "Don't talk, do you want to be seen by others!" Vito stopped, looking up and scanning around.
Felinan shook his head tiredly: "I thought I was running out, if they took another ten minutes, I think I would faint." ”
Qiu Wuxi suddenly asked, "What about the needle?" Felinand's mouth tugged twice, still trying to laugh, but he stretched out his left hand. The two of them saw that there was a little red on the palm of his left palm, and if they looked closely, there was a little black dot in the red. Fei Linan stretched out his index finger and thumb in his right hand, picked at the black spot with his fingertips, and gently exerted force, and there was an extra steel needle on his fingertips, and blood gushed out from his palm. "That's how I got through it." It turned out that he pierced the steel needle into the palm of his hand, which is where the nerves converge, and it is also the most sensitive place for human pain.
The three of them have escaped the most critical level, which is very simple to say, but they are the most tormented, once they get out of control, the whole person will completely lose themselves, become a soulless walking corpse, a tool at the mercy of others, and finally completely fall into the competition for power and killing. Only when the organization thinks that it has possessed your absolute loyalty, and has established enough merits, will it be extra gracious and teach you the art of ecstasy, and you will be able to regain the soul you have. But the three of them didn't know it. For example, Guan Li, after Guan Li established enough meritorious deeds and was promoted to the Moon Spirit Knight, he lifted the ecstasy on her body and appointed her as the invisible supervisor of the Eastern Shanghai City-State after the Soul Boiling Law King's clear legal decree. As for Dupont, he belonged to the kind of person who was extraordinarily strong in nature, and after the missionaries cast spells on him, he was still able to lose his mind completely, to remain half awake, to think independently, to act autonomously, and because of this, he was able to be selected as a special talent, to participate in the election of local magistrates as a citizen, and once he could show his edge, it was another achievement for the organization.
The three of them were fortunate to be able to avoid falling into the Ecstasy Dao, in addition to Vito's own factors, both of them benefited from Qiu Wuxi's reminder and prior preparation, those two steel needles seemed simple, but in fact they had a huge effect, and the pain was painful, and they could avoid the difficulty of devouring souls. Vito secretly looked at Qiu Wuxi, this person was by no means ordinary, he came to this Infernal Island by no means accidental, or as he said, it was an understatement, saying that it was to improve his ability. This kind of excuse is no longer convincing, at least Vito doesn't believe it, he must have his own motives, deep motives.