Vol 7 Chapter 50: Refining

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The invisible cloud that Liu Yanzhi transformed into absorbed Einstein's fresh soul. Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately poured the negative energy into the blind, lame black man in the corner of a dark and remote street in Brooklyn, New York, a hundred miles away. In the body of the beggar, Liu Yanzhi released some of his own energy during the process of artificially seizing the house, otherwise Einstein's weak soul would not be able to accomplish this task.
Albert Einstein opened his eyes and looked at everything around him in amazement. He remembered that he was in the ward of Princeton University Hospital, surrounded by white walls and sheets, why suddenly he was in a dark corner with lights in the distance. Dim, a few idle blacks wandering around.
Even with Einstein’s wisdom, he couldn’t understand this phenomenon. He tried to stand up, only to find that the fingers holding the wall were black. Then he fumbled his face and hair. He was no longer a 76-year-old Jew. , But an elderly black man who was blind in one eye and lame in both legs.
Three blocks away from the hospital morgue, a corpse crawled out of the freezer by himself, sorting his clothes. He was the Italian gangster Anthony who was shot to death by his enemies two hours ago. Of course. It was the energy released by Liu Yanzhi that occupied Anthony's incomplete body.
Anthony arranged his windbreaker in front of the mirror, and found a top hat to wear on his head to cover the huge wound on the back of his head. It was a hole made by a four or five caliber bullet. All the holes were leaking. What's in Anthony's head now? No, but it doesn't affect his ability to walk out of the morgue, buy two hot dogs on the corner of the street, and take a yellow-painted taxi to meet Einstein.
Late at night in New York in mid-April, it was warm and cold. The taxi driver did not dare to go deep into the dark neighborhood. Anthony pulled the car door and went down. The driver shouted that you didn’t pay, but he saw a huge hole in the back of the passenger’s head. He ran away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
Liu Yan went straight to the old black beggar Bob in the corner, but those black punks blocked his way. The Italians always wore very style. The elegant double-breasted tweed pinstripe suit indicated that this man was rich and worthy. In the first grab, the black gangsters are unwilling to let go of this rare opportunity and show a sharp razor. The blacks always like to use this weapon, while the Italian mafia prefers to use the Chicago typewriter.
Anthony's gun has been taken by the coroner. He took off his top hat and turned his head to show the terrifying back of his head for the black teenagers to admire. Only then did the poor black boys realize that the white man was so pale and unreasonable. Climbing away, dare not look back.
The old Bob possessed by Einstein witnessed all this, and he did not run away, because he knew that this man had a great connection with his bizarre appearance here.
Liu Yan went straight to Einstein and took out a hot dog for him. Old Bob ate the hot dog and regained some spirit. The two men began the most important conversation in the history of the earth on the streets of New York late at night in 1955.
Soon Liu Yanzhi realized that talking in a human form was not smooth and thorough. A brainless Italian mafia and a blind, lame black old beggar who didn't know the characters could not collide with a spark of wisdom. At most, explain. Basic profile. A high-level dialogue must be used to achieve the goal, but he faces another problem. If Einstein's soul is taken away, it will become a lifeless negative energy group, which is even more useless.
Liu Yanzhi was observing old Bob. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration. He thought of Tieguai Li, the head of the Eight Immortals in Taoist mythology. Legend has it that Tieguai Li was originally a handsome cultivator, and he was trained to the point where he could get out of his body. The Yuanshen went out on a parade and found that his body had been incinerated by a careless apprentice. As a last resort, I had to find the body of a lame beggar with a foul-smelling body to temporarily store the Yuanshen. Later, when I got used to it, I became unkempt and lame. He is known as Tieguai Li because of his attractive appearance.
He also remembered the principles of Taoist cultivation: Taoists cultivate pure Yang, refine the filthiness, leaving only a cloud of Yang Qi, which floats lightly and is heavenly, and naturally rises to an immortal, not among the five elements, free from the shackles of Yin and Yang. Without suffering from the rotation of karma.
So if Einstein's soul is refined into a primordial spirit that is close to "god", it will not only maintain Einstein's mental memory, but also be free from the limitations of the mortal body and carry out higher-level communication, it would be beautiful.
But how difficult it is to distill the ghosts of ordinary people into Yang Gods, and how many ancients dreamed of it and sought for life forever, that is, to be in the immortal class, he can make the dead "god" with just one sentence.
He told this idea to Einstein, and the greatest scientist on earth recommended him a man, the science madman Nikola Tesla who died in the New Yorker Hotel twelve years ago.
"This Serbian has a way to turn your ideas into reality. He is the most hands-on scientist I know, no one."
Nikola Tesla is the prototype of the kind of mad scientist with explosive head and white coat in all film and television works of later generations. He was born in the Austro-Hungarian Empire a hundred years ago. He did not graduate from university. He emerged from a young age and became another. The assistant of the great inventor Edison, Tesla put forward the concept of wireless power transmission in the nineteenth century. This is the Tesla coil. The Philadelphia test of the U.S. Navy and the later Montauk plan were all based on Tesla. A trial and error based on the coil.
There is no doubt that Tesla is an extremely suitable candidate, but he died in 1943 and had to return to New York twelve years ago. However, whether the 86-year-old Tesla still has food is a problem. He became crazy in the 1930s, and he often published some strange talks that the world could not understand, so that no one would dare to hire him, but this also aroused Liu Yanzhi's curiosity. What made a scientist become a lunatic?
For Liu Yanzhi, time and space is no longer an unbreakable barrier, nor is it a destination that requires traversing cabins and powerful energy to go to. He is now a four-dimensional creature that can wander in time without obstacles, with Einstein. At the same time as the conversation, his main body has already rushed towards 1943.
In the past twelve years, the United States has experienced World War II and post-war recovery. New York is booming, the economy is soaring, Times Square people come and go, and flowers bloom. In a blink of an eye, Liu Yan landed in front of the New Yorker Hotel. Snowy and roaring in the wind, he looked around, leaning over a patrolling policeman.
The fat New York Patrolman Frank pushed open the door of the New Yorker Hotel with his shoulder and walked in with snowflakes. It is common for the police to come in to avoid the wind and snow. The hotel owner behind the counter just raised his head and said hello, and continued to read his newspaper. Up.
Frank went straight upstairs, and the boss was a little puzzled that the 250-pound policeman had such light footsteps, and the wooden stairs made only a slight creaking sound~EbookFREE.me~ He shrugged, not thinking about this complicated thing. problem.
With keen observation, Liu Yanzhi, who was possessed by Frank, found the suite where Tesla lived. It exudes a breath of death. The 86-year-old Nikola Tesla will be heartbroken today. Exhausted and died.
Liu Yan pushed open the door and entered the room. There was no one else in the suite. He described the withered Tesla lying on the bed in the bedroom, staring at the wind and snow in New York outside the window with dull eyes.
The appearance of the police did not surprise Tesla. He just asked nervously: "What age are you from?"
"Why do you ask?" Liu Yanzhi had a bad feeling.
"You are not the policeman, the policeman will not come to see me, let alone make a sound, so you are not him, you are from an unknown space." Tesla smiled proudly.
"Do you know the mystery of time travel?" Liu Yan asked directly.
A crazy smile appeared on Tesla's face: "Of course, I have been to the future and met God. There are many great scientists who went with me, and we built heaven together."