"Once I was drunk in a bar and fell unconscious, I almost had an accident, if it weren't for Uncle Liu passing by......"

When the little boss mentioned Uncle Liu, his eyes were complicated, he was silent for a while, and then said with a smile, "From then on, either I brought someone who could help me deal with things after I got drunk, or I drank at home." ”

Lin An carried a large bag of packed lunch boxes, did not speak on the side, just looked up at the front in amazement.

On the hillside, a particularly luxurious-looking villa stands in the middle, and the front and back courtyards also look large, with trees, rockery streams, pavilions, and even a tree house.

The little boss followed Lin An's gaze, looked at the somewhat dilapidated tree house, and smiled slightly, "When I was a child, my father built it for me with his own hands. ”

Lin An smacked his mouth and looked left and right, in this community, there are such luxury villas with wide intervals.

"There's a lot of stalls here, right?"

I don't know why, he suddenly asked such a question.

"Hahaha~~~" The little boss patted Lin An's shoulder, "What is there to envy, you now have a whole space that belongs to you." ”

The truth is this, but Lin An still can't stop envious.

Look at the tree house built on a big tree in the garden that can only be hugged by two people, which is said to have been born with a golden spoon in its mouth.

Lin An imagined the scene of the little boss playing in this treehouse when he was a child, and recalled the scene of a dispute between himself and other people who also came to pick up bottles over the so-called 'turf' over the so-called 'turf' when he was a child......

Forget it, people are more angry than people.

He shook his head, smiled helplessly, and followed the little boss into this big villa like a palace.

However, as he and the little boss walked in, a cold wind blew through the spacious hall, inexplicably trying to make people shiver.

It looks a bit dilapidated, it's messy everywhere, and you can even see spider silk in the corners.

As for the big courtyard that Lin An envied just now, it was overgrown with weeds at the moment, and even relying on the strengthened body that was strengthened last night, he could faintly hear the sound of a snake swimming and crawling in the grass.

After a while, the terrible cries of the rats rang out.

"Aha~"

The little boss laughed when he heard this voice, and put the packing box on a table that looked expensive but didn't seem to be cleaned much, "There were more and more rats in the house before, so I simply bought a few non-poisonous pet snakes and threw them in the courtyard to catch mice." ”

6！

Lin An gave a thumbs up and expressed his admiration.

"It's not good to have a big house...... the little boss is not Versailles, his expression looks a little lonely, looking at the empty hall that is a little quiet and weird, he shook his head, "Living here alone will really be too quiet and lonely." ”

He doesn't like to hire others to live in his own home, as a big boss of a company, he doesn't even have a dedicated driver, mainly because of his special identity.

The transcendent did not bring much convenience to his life, but was full of harm.

He is a wizard who cannot cast spells, and a witch hunter who cannot truly inherit the core of the crucible.

"This shabby place, it's better to take you here than to go to your house, although it's small, it's very warm."

His tone was sincere, not complaining about anything.

"I asked you to come this time, mainly because I promised you to see my father's research materials, and I will take you to see it after eating."

The winter afternoon was not too warm, and the howling northwest wind made the house in disrepair feel subtle everywhere, and it was a little noisy to the ears of the two people who had been physically strengthened.

The little boss got up a little irritably, first threw a few pieces of wood into the fireplace and lit them, listened to the crackling sound inside, and then turned on the stereo to play music, and then slowly calmed down from his manic appearance.

Lin An looked at him thoughtfully from the side and raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the so-called broken ship has three points of nails, such a dilapidated villa can also take out a jar of glowing rice wine from the cellar.

"Shen Monkey City is not sold."

The little boss slapped open the mud seal, took out two pottery bowls and poured wine, and said, "Like the situation where our Shen Monkey City Antlers family is dominant, there are very few other cities in China, and there are often many demon hunter organizations in one city, so there is also a trading market." ”

As he spoke, he smiled, "Sometimes there are wizards in that kind of trading market, and this may be a place where witch hunters and wizards get along a little more harmoniously." ”

Seeing Lin An's curiosity, he drank wine and told about the current situation of the otherworldly world in other cities.

"Actually, there are some wizards who won't be killed by the witchers."

The little boss said while holding the dishes, "For example, those who are good at medical treatment, dispense medicines, treat diseases and save people, like this, after registering with the witcher, most of them can live peacefully until they become lichs." Even if you become a lich, you will often have a decent way to die. ”

Speaking of this, he thought for a moment, "My dad said that healers are benevolent and blessed by God, and they are often extremely difficult to become lichs, and most of them can live for more than a hundred years, longer than the 'lifespan' of most wizards and witchers. ”

Lin An was stunned for a moment, "God blessed?" What day? ”

"Hahaha~~" The little boss was happy, "I also had this question at the time, my dad said it was the way of heaven, the avenue, oh, no, it should be humane." ”

He leaned over and said with a mysterious look, "My dad suspects that the spirit world is humanity, the way of man. It is actually a different concept from the Heavenly Way of the natural universe. It is more like a kind of social environment built by countless people's hearts. ”

Lin An nodded, "Professor Cao has told me that the eight furnaces represented by the Eight Fowl Opera are the most powerful cultivation methods among the various breathing furnace cultivations. ”

"Antlers, rabbit's eyes, snake body, fish tail, eagle claws, lion's mane, cat's whiskers."

"Because these eight are all born from the core of our universal collective humanistic identity, they are not the composition of the dragon, but the different manifestations of the vision of the dragon."

"And the dragon is our collective identity with this human environment in the depths of this earth. Guarding everyone in the humanistic environment of this land is the duty of the witcher or witch hunter who practices the eight breathing methods represented by the Eight Fowl Opera. The more it flourishes, the stronger we become, and it's an intangible heritage. ”

"Wonderful!" The little boss slapped the case, raised the pottery bowl to clink glasses with Lin An, and took a sip with a grunt, and couldn't help but have a lot of sighs.

"Lao Cao has been dissatisfied with my dad all his life, and has always wanted to make further interpretations on the basis of the information left by my dad."

"Sounds reasonable."

"The way of people, the recognition of the humanistic environment, hey, there is really a certain truth."

"But ......," the little boss patted his chest, "I have my own understanding!" ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? ”

"Collective subconscious!" The little boss put forward his own conjecture, holding chopsticks and waving them, "Think about it, for thousands of years of practice for the ancient people of Mao, but they can't feel the spiritual world?" But I didn't find out until modern times? It can't be that the human environment is not enough at that time, right? If you want me to say, the current humanities are in decay, there is a lack of etiquette and music, and morality is hindered, but it has gone backwards. ”

Lin An frowned and thought.

The little boss continued, "So I don't start with culture, civilization constitutes the connection between people, but there are more fundamental, those consensus that has been precipitated in the depths of every human soul for countless natural years for tens of thousands of years has quietly connected people." ”

"Then why did the aura of heaven and earth suddenly disappear in modern times? Why is there a spiritual realm? ”

He waved his hand in a shudder, "Gai has crossed a threshold like never before because of the population explosion. ”

"The aura of heaven and earth is not gone, it's just not enough, it appears all the time, but every moment is consumed after being invisibly distributed to everyone."

"Therefore, cultivators can't feel the aura of heaven and earth floating between heaven and earth, because it has long been carved up."

"At the same time, the impact of the population explosion was a rapid expansion of the collective subconscious, converging on an unprecedented scale."

He thought about it, ran upstairs to find a few pieces of paper, found a place on the table, drew a little ugly stickman, and drew a globe at the foot of the stickman, and a sun on the corner of the paper, "First of all, heaven and earth, oh, I assume that it is the sun, the universe and the earth, they give people the qi of heaven and earth. ”

Lin An leaned over and watched with interest.

"Just like the 'demonic energy' used by the wizard's aura and emotions mixed into the witcher's furnace, the original heaven and earth aura entered the human body, evolved in the human body, and passed through the ...... Not...... Maybe it's brain waves or something, but it's coming out again anyway. ”

"In the collision between people, these unique breaths are mixed, interacting, and converging, and then the aura is formed."

As he spoke, the little boss drew a circle of stickmen on the earth, and some lines were drawn on the heads of these stickmen, and the lines between each of them were mixed, and together they converged into a layer of clouds that were surging against the ground.

"The aura is conceived, and the spiritual world is born by convergence."

The little boss took a sip of wine and excitedly clicked on the drawing paper, "Don't look at my simple theory, it effectively explains why the aura will alienate the mind and distort and erode the mind!" ”

"The reason is that wizards can directly feel the aura of the spirit world, so in the collective consciousness, what emotions in the heart are resonated by all the common emotions in this brainwave power grid where the endless individuals of the collective consciousness converge."

"Strengthened, and influenced."

"And witchers, like our antlers, are equivalent to adding a transformer to the collective consciousness and filtering out some of the resonance."

"So the witcher can't perform powerful sorcery like a wizard, right, there's no way to resonate, but it's easier to protect his own heart."

"Wow~"

Lin An exclaimed.

The little boss was holding the dishes beautifully, Lin An was still immersed in these words, and he couldn't help but think of scorched earth witchcraft.

"You say, have many wizards in history wanted to become witch hunters?"

The little boss nodded, "A lot, after all, you can live a good life by changing your identity and not be hunted, and you don't have to stick to the identity of a wizard." But they all failed. ”

Lin An nodded, "In other words, the method of the Breathing Furnace can protect the hearts of ordinary people, but the guardian wizard who can directly contact the spiritual energy of the spirit world is a little insufficient." ”

The little boss was stunned for a moment, "I'm afraid so, but you now have an improved solution like the Wizard's Forge now, and it seems to have become feasible." ”

Lin An shook his head with a smile, "Are you interested in hearing about the concept of 'igniting the heart fire'?" ”

"Tell me!"

(End of chapter)