【Powerful and earth-shattering】

【Love Returns to All Things Spring Breeze】

Fang Xiangbei was about to open his mouth to ask about his Guge descendants, and the madman waved his hand and said, "I understand that you are anxious to know about your background, but I really don't remember what we experienced together, and I don't know everything about you. But the emotions perceived by the Spirit cannot be deceived, and we must be relatives or friends. And about the legend of the Guge bloodline, you can ask the ghost girl in a moment, I have limited time, let's hurry up and continue to talk about your 'spirit', okay? ”

"Okay!" Fang Xiang was a little unwilling, twisted his short beard with his hand, and said dejectedly.

"You understand what you just said, right?" The madman looked at Fang Xiang and smiled slightly, "After a while, through the divine cloud, I will help you practice in the dream realm and help you open the red pupil independently." ”

"I don't understand," Fang Xiang said, "Didn't I open some kind of blindness in my dream last time?" ”

"Maybe you reached this level before you lost your memory," the madman scratched his head with his hand and thought for a moment, "It's more likely that because of the intense emotional outburst, coupled with your Guge bloodline, you can instantly improve the 'spirit's perception of dark energy, but because you are too emotional, you will not be able to control dark energy, just like when you are in a hurry, you will easily burst blood vessels, and you will also face the danger of heart collapse." ”

"Oh, I see." Fang Xiang said with relief, "Let's start then?" ”

"Don't worry," the madman continued, salivaing, "and one last thing I would like to tell you before I use the Divine Aggregate, do you know the four basic forces defined in modern science? ”

"Don't worry, I'll check it out for you on the Internet," Xiang Hehe smiled, "Didn't you 'say a little' to me?" Why do you still ask me? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The madman laughed, "The four basic forces include gravity, electromagnetism, force, and weakness. However, there is another force that has been overlooked - the rotational force. ”

"Rotational force?" Fang Xiang glared at the madman, "No kidding! The rotational force requires the centrifugal force generated by the rotation of the object, and the object must have other forces to help it rotate, which is not a basic force at all! Hahaha... Isn't it past the end of the day? Are you back 'normal' again? ”

"Well said!" The madman slapped the table and said excitedly, not minding the scoundrel's ridicule at all, "This is what I mean by human beings' worship of science is like the superstition of religion before, if you can't jump out of this limitation, you will never be able to go out of your own world, and you will not be able to see the scenery outside." ”

As he spoke, the madman brushed away his messy hair on his forehead, and the "spirit" between his eyebrows had already opened. Inside, it was vast and remote, and only a nebula that resembled a large mass was rotating at a constant speed, which was spectacular.

"Phantom Blind!" Fang Xiang exclaimed when he saw the madman's "spirit" glowing with purple light.

"It's the phantom blind, but I don't want you to look at this," the madman continued, "and you pay attention to the rotating nebula inside, which is the visible physical image that we perceive with our hearts, controlled and manifested in it through our 'spirits'. Its rotation is not due to the mutual gravitational pull between galaxies, but the flowing dark energy, which is an aggregate of emotions, and it is the fifth fundamental force - the rotational force. ”

"Wow! It's amazing. Fang Xiang said excitedly.

"The first stage, 'Dharma', as the key to opening the 'spirit', is the most difficult, but also the easiest," said the madman Masse, "close your eyes and get ready to begin." ”

"I can't sleep," Fang Xiang tugged at the short beard on his chin, closed his eyes, and said, "How can this be said to be sleep?" I'm not a pig! ”

"You don't have to fall asleep," the madman said, standing up and walking to his side, "It's okay to lose consciousness." ”

"Holy! You tap, I'm afraid..."Fang Xiangmeng opened his eyes and wanted to jump up.

"It doesn't hurt." The madman made a knife with one hand, cutting it to the back of his neck. Looking at Fang Xiang, who had fainted, he smiled slightly, "I can't feel the pain." ”

Fang Xiang opened his eyes and saw the madman standing in front of him. The hair on his forehead had been brushed off the sides, and in the purple blindness, a distant and huge nebula was moving slowly.

"In a dream of the gods?" Fang Xiang asked.

"Yes," replied the madman, "stand up and begin." "Time is the greatest enemy of a madman," the first volume, the last one, is what humans call the sixth sense, 'it is the knowledge of the Holy Sect, the alias of the Divine Sect, the end of the mind, and the constant thinking is better than the rest of the knowledge....'"

"Wait, wait," Fang Xiang said with black lines on his face, "You always say directly, I don't understand the little one!" ”

"Don't interject!" The madman shouted, "It's self-perception." In the absence of external stimuli, explore your own emotions with your heart, which is your own dark energy, and let your mind gather them and transmit them to the 'spirit', and you will naturally open the red pupils. ”

"Cut! It's easy to say. Fang Xiang pursed his lips and muttered quietly.

Fang Xiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat. Everything around was silent, empty, as if you were in the wilderness. The darkness around him was unbearable, there was no half of light, depressed and lonely, without the slightest feeling, it seemed that he was the only one left in the heaven and earth, and there was an urge to shout.

"Oh, no, I don't feel it." When Fang Xiang suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to ask the madman how to do it, he found that there was still no light in the dark pressure around him. Fang Xiang knew that it was a madman who did it on purpose, but his heart still couldn't help but tighten, and he stopped talking a little angrily.

Just when Fang Xiang's heart was tightened, there seemed to be a slight light penetrating his heart. He quickly gathered his mind and traced the source of the light source. However, it was just like that, and suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

"Constant careful thinking is better than knowing the reason..."Fang Xiang thought about the madman's half sentence in his mind, and he couldn't see through the details, "Self-perception... Attentively..."His head hurt a little when he thought about it, so he simply gave up thinking and waited quietly for the time to pass, and the madman would take him back.

I don't know how long I spent in the dark, but I never saw the madman, and I didn't even notice the sound of breathing, as if I had been abandoned in the darkest corner of the universe. At this moment, Fang Xiang gradually became accustomed to this kind of empty darkness, and there seemed to be some firefly-like shimmering light flickering around. Fang Xiang was overjoyed and looked fixedly, but he still couldn't see it really, and he wasn't sure if it was an illusion or a real point of light. He closed his eyes and rubbed them vigorously with his hands, and when he wanted to look closely, he was shocked, and quickly closed his eyes again, still "seeing" the light flickering.

"Could it be that this is self-perception?" Fang Xiangxin said, and suddenly understood, "'Constant careful thinking is better than knowing the reason', that is, thinking carefully until you give up thinking, and perceive the world with the emotions in your heart, and then you can "overcome the rest of the knowledge" and transcend the narrowness of your own understanding. ”

Fang Xiang hurriedly dispelled distracting thoughts, emptied his brain, and felt his heartbeat. But I saw that those few points of light gradually became clearer, and there were more and more points of light, floating around the body of Fang Xiang. This made Fang Xiang feel indescribably happy.

After a cup of tea, the light did not increase or decrease, and it was still fluttering irregularly around him. Fang Xiang stretched out his hand, trying to catch it, but where could he catch it, all of them passed through his hands, floating by himself. Beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and he wanted to gather these scattered points of light, who knew that whenever he felt connected with a point of light and pulled it back, it would dissipate into nothing in a flash. None of them succeeded. The direction began to get agitated, and he couldn't understand why the points of light that had already made contact had disappeared. As the light spot disappeared, the sweat began to drip down his cheeks.

"Crazy! You come out for me, what the hell is going on?! Fang Xiang finally couldn't help but jump up, "Lao Tzu is no longer playing!" ”

Under the empty black curtain, there was not even a single echo of the shouts of the madman.

"Don't think that if you teach me to open the 'spirit', I won't dare to scold you," Fang Xiang swiped the thumb of his right hand on his short beard, pouted and shouted, "Lao Tzu is also 84 and a half years old this year, maybe you still have to call me brother!" ”

In the ear chakra, I can only hear two sounds of "click" and "ah". But it turned out to be the fracture of Fang Xiang's right wrist bone and his screams.

"Phantom blindness. Break! The madman's voice came through the air.

"Ah~~~" Fang Xiang held his right wrist with his left hand and said miserably, "Even in a dream, you don't have to play so big, it hurts!" ”

"Don't suffer a little, you are so slippery, when will you learn to open the 'spirit' independently?" The madman's voice didn't come from nowhere, "Did you feel how your wrist was broken just now?" ”

"It's broken all at once, what do you feel like!" Fang Xiang replied through gritted teeth.

"Be serious!" The madman said sternly, "There are less than 10 minutes left." ”

"Huh? It's going so slowly! Although Fang Xiang said this, he was very anxious in his heart, thinking back to the moment when he broke his wrist just now, he said, "It seems that the wrist is turned out just now, and it can be twisted..." ”

"Very well," said the madman with satisfaction, "that's what it feels like." If you pull the point of light you just saw, that is, the dark energy of your own emotions that gathers in your heart, it will not disappear. Then use the same method to send it from the body to the center of the eyebrows, and the red pupil can be opened. ”