Chapter 697: Comparative Studies

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"... Yes." This is Mr. Bai's job. No matter how special the situation is and how difficult it is, he will not shirk it.
He Yueyin shared the conversation that was still on hold with Mr. Bai, allowing him to communicate directly with Mr. Bai to avoid any misrepresentation.
Mr. Bai listened very carefully, and at the same time, he also judged to see if the plan opposite would really work. If in doubt, as a doctor, he will speak out without hesitation and consider again.
However, things were surprisingly smooth. The man opposite to him, though his voice was hoarse and dull, seemed to be seriously ill, but the plan he described was rooted in a field that had been proven, and the logic was rigorous. The context is continuous, and it is especially rare that he has a deep understanding of Luo Nan ’s physical and mental structure. Some details are spoken, and Mr. Bai at the scene immediately contrasted, and he also felt a sense of enlightenment.
After several discussions, Mr. Bai heard that the wrinkles around his eyes were loose. At the end, he simply took off his jacket, loosened the cuffs, and began to adjust his breathing in preparation. .
"This ... well, what's it called? Xiu? Oh, I know. I turned out to be the owner of the library."
Mr. Bai praised "the famous teacher out of high apprentice", no wonder that when Luo Nan was teaching in public, he also specially made a few words for his martial arts master, indeed it was worthy.
Everyone agreed on the priority of the greetings. Mr. Bai immediately signaled to He Yueyin that she would temporarily let out the bracelet.
He Yueyin doesn't say much, just follow the words.
Mr. Bai took the bracelet and affixed it gently to Ronan's ear to fix it. I shared the communication and communicated with the distant one to adjust the rhythm together.
Without him talking, the other people in the room consciously retreated a little, all holding their breath and calming down, fearing that panic and Mr. Bai would work together with the curator. Qin Yikun was careful, and pulled off the virtue. The two guarded the outer door, and the other deliberately turned to the bedroom, watching Fei Ge in the sleepy, and put an end to all possible accidents.
Mr. Bai slowly exhaled, and seemed to be able to hear echoes in the quiet room. After the breath was adjusted, he whispered: "Repair the master, let's get started."
The change did not happen in the first time, but only after Mr. Bai's speech ended, and the air was re-condensed into stagnation, did the subtle vibration reappear and weakly interact with the air.
All those present were capable, sensitive, and could hear a low sound coming from the earrings. It sounds like there are ups and downs, beats, and twists in the sound, and there is also a clear meaning in the feeling. However, if you carefully recognize it, you can't understand the details at all, just like the Sanskrit chanting in the temple view, which has been deconstructed and combined in its unique rhythm.
Zhang Yingying's eyelids jumped twice, inexplicably feeling that this wave of sound was somewhat impressed, and could not find the source for a while.
At the moment, it was not a good opportunity to ask questions. She could only bear it, and suppressed the anxiety that could not help at all, staring at what Mr. Bai would do next.
Mr. Bai's eyes were slightly squinted, seeming to fit together, his body wobbled like a sleepy old man in the middle of the night, and he might sleep over at any time. But this is the sign of the "Dream of Dreaming" that he is famous for. The whole person is in a state of almost relaxation, infiltrating the mist-like soul power into the surrounding "dream magnetic field", and transmitting it as a sound vibration Another medium.
What he has to do next is to ensure that this wave of sound is kept as true as possible in the process of transmission and reception, and retain more authentic information.
It is for this reason that Mr. Bai learned the basic information conveyed by this wave of waves from Xiu Shenyu earlier. It is a set of sentences:
My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace;
My heart is a mirror, my heart is a country.
Luo Nan is like walking in a long and disordered gallery, full of thick and colorful paintings all over the front, back, left and right, even above and below his head-even if they are paintings, otherwise Luo Nan cannot find a clear concept. correspond.
The color structure of these paintings obviously destroys the ordinary aesthetic cognition, some are abstract, some are full of metaphors, and some are completely intuitive expressions of emotions ... Luo Nan can only understand this way, in fact, he did n’t see anything. Understand, only seeing the layered stacks of chaotic structures and colors, filled with horizons, he ca n’t figure out a basic logic, and ca n’t refuse the corresponding perception, but can only let the lowest level of the roughest intuition, passive Accept all this, whether it will cause misreading or not, just think about it and swallow it.
The problem is that this gallery is really too big, and it does not give any sense of direction, only endless "paintings" are piled up. Later, it was like someone slammed his eyelids and poured those dazzling colors into it. .
At the same time, there is a somatosensory stimulation that seems to melt into his blood vessels at any time. Every color carries temperature, smell, taste ... and every stimulus requires him to respond instinctively and emotionally. There is no logical connection between these stimuli themselves. Perhaps the same color, the same structure, and the different time jammed in are completely different feelings.
Ronan instinctively felt the danger, but irrational information had burst all his reaction pathways before he understood what "danger" was. He was completely lost here, like a drunken drunkard who just wanted to close his eyes, cut off the introduction of all information, and sleep soundly.
At this time, there is no longer any willpower, and only the instinct of the body. When you are tired, you are sleepy, and when you are sleepy, as for whether you wake up or do not wake up after sleep, how can you know such a complicated matter?
He was numb, completely numb, even if it collapsed ... Wait a minute, it seems that the surroundings are really shaking.
Luo Nan can perceive that it is not because of the magnitude of the shaking, but because of the endless and disorderly color structure and somatosensory stimulation, this vibration is so neat and regular, and so familiar, just like It is a hook that digs deep into the heart, pulling out a whole series of information memories that have been buried under the disorderly ruins.
That's not particularly high-end and complicated. On the contrary, it's more about Ronan's already familiar nerve reflex process. It is not instinct and close to instinct, but only a little bit of igniting, and the subsequent set of reactions will spontaneously operate.
The chaotic and numb reaction path suddenly opened up a vein of law, and then extended all the way.
Sound, ears?
Vibration, body!
From this moment, Luo Nan clearly captured his own organs and even the vague self-perception. It was like a constantly vibrating network node, spreading the unique frequency layer by layer.
From this, Luo Nan felt the dense neural network, felt the blood veins, felt the flesh and skin, felt the internal organs ... and finally felt the whole body, it was like a malfunctioning gear set, in chaos and no chaos. Struggling in the sequence, there are obstacles, but with the introduction of special vibrations, non-instinctive and almost instinctive habitual rhythms regain the upper hand. A complete and precise operating mechanism has been developed.
This is the nine tricks and six roots that he has been practicing hard in the past few months. Under the supervision of the curator, he has regarded this practice as a natural part of life, and he has not specifically listed it. It ’s like planning, but walking, sitting and lying, watching and listening, it ’s all practice. So far, from the sensory induction to the rotation of the visceral gas machine, and then to the construction of the skeletal structure, the body wheel is based on this.
Under such circumstances, it is meaningless to emphasize the subtlety of the nine roots and six roots technique, but Luo Nan further strengthens the corresponding memory context from this set of gradually formed operating mechanisms, and also digs out his life. The existence of a set of rules and regulations in the process.
His consciousness of still running hard, forming a short but clear and correct logic:
With the body wheel, the corresponding should be the wheel.
The body wheel and the wheel interact with each other in a coupled way, which together constitute the existence rules and order of the structure of his form and god.
God Wheel, God Wheel ...
The order of spiritual power on the spiritual level, the clattering trembling of the clattering chain, it seems that in the unique rhythm, there are still people whispering in the ear, the familiar ups and downs rhythm, the familiar indentation method, even if there are some deformations, Luo Nan can Parse out the information inside:
My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace;
My heart is a mirror, my heart is a country.
The sixteen-character formula from grandfather, rooted downward in the physique, neural network; touching the spiritual level and soul power upwards, through five years of pure and extreme self-human drug experiments, slowly and solidly changed Luo Nan ’s Shape and structure.
It is not the innate endowment of Luo Nan, but it shows that he stands in the most essential order of existence in the world-born to be human, and order is the cornerstone of existence and the most precious thing.
When Luo Nan had this enlightenment in his heart, with the continuous thundering sounds, Wu Shen's chains protruded from nothingness and deep inside his heart, making his own "prison" format clearly manifest.
Acting on the inside, the gear module of the coupling interference of the body wheel and the wheel has returned to stability, which has created a regular area for Luo Nan;
Act outside ... Magic!
Ronan's will and emotions exploded at the same time: what are you rebelling against?
At this time, Luo Nan is like a fisherman on the surface of the hurricane. The system of form and spirit constructed by the law is a sampan boat carrying him, ups and downs in the storm of endless and chaotic emotions and desires. There is a disaster.
But even in this way, he still projected the Wu Shen chain, and used the other end to buckle the grim and phantom magic shadow.
What is this guy doing!
The magic charm appeared in the endless elements of chaos. Unexpectedly, it was only shrinking under the shackles of the black chain, and it was slack, and there was no appearance of resistance or bite.
But even so, there is still violent energy radiating from it, and it passes through the black chain of "one-way channel design", and the terrifying "high temperature" is passed, which can burn the soul.
Luo Nan froze for a moment, suddenly awakened, is it ... he has always made something wrong?
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