Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chen Ze, who was suddenly shouted out, did not have the slightest stage fright, and calmly replied,

"Who are you? You were taken aback."

"I came here to sit down and thought you had seen me."

Chen Ze pretended to be innocent on the surface, but he was not so calm in his heart.

How did he find me?

Chen Ze just didn't take the initiative to remove the disguise of divine consciousness.

"Oh." At this moment, Shi Ming also came back to his senses out of breath,
"Maybe I didn't notice."

"You too, you are a cat and you walk quietly."

Shi Mingxin seemed to be familiar with himself, and he taught Chen Ze without hesitation, then ignored him, picked up the wrench and continued to fiddle with the unknown machine in front of him.

Chen Ze didn't shy away from it, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the bench that was integrated with the pavilion, and looked at the machine with great interest.

The main body of the machine is a large silver-white dome. There seems to be some structure inside, and there are some ellipsoids and rods on the side, which seem to be made of wood.

But now that we are getting closer, I always feel that Shi Mingxin's monk robe is somewhat familiar.

"What is this for?" Chen Ze said bluntly.

Considering the sudden break of Shi Ming's heart before, he did not use the influence of his spiritual consciousness, but just asked normally.

Shi Mingxin was as deaf as he was, he kept moving his hands and didn't speak a word.

So Chen Ze repeated the question again.

This time Shi Mingxin had a reaction.

He squinted at Chen Ze, and didn't answer directly, but pointed to the sparse fallen leaves on the ground in the distance,
"Look over there."

Chen Ze followed his words.

"Do you need to clean the fallen leaves on the ground?" Shi Mingxin dropped a few words and got busy again.

Chen Ze lowered his head in thought.

This is playing tricks on me, that is, charades
But this kind of scene can't bother Chen Ze who likes to read idle books.

"You mean, the fallen leaves on the ground will naturally turn into spring mud to nourish the trees. So."

Chen Ze said more and more smoothly,
"Everything is the best arrangement, you mean I will understand after reading it?"

Chen Ze felt pretty good about himself, but he didn't receive the expected feedback.

"No." Shi Ming replied without raising his heart.
"I want to say that it's none of your business. If you have nothing to do, just go sweep the floor and calm down."

"call--"

Chen Ze's breath suddenly became longer.

There's no point in being angry.
Chen Ze quietly clenched his fist and let it go quickly.

After a while, Chen Ze didn't care about it, and then said,
"Are you a monk here?"

After such an exchange before, Chen Ze was already too lazy to talk about etiquette, so he had the cheek to say something before making plans.

"No." Shi Mingxin slammed a wrench on the silver-white round cover of the machine, making a long series of buzzing sounds.

"it is good!"

Shi Mingxin raised his head to look left and right, and quickly fixed his eyes on Chen Ze.

There was no one else around.

In other words, he was quietly driven away by Chen Ze's methods.

"Do me a favor." Shi Mingxin came up to him as if nothing happened, without the slightest intention of asking for help.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze really wanted to reply with "None of my business", but he restrained himself.

There is no need to get emotional.

"Help me knock the wooden fish." Shi Mingxin took out a silver scepter shaped like a baton from the toolbox at his feet and handed it over.

Judging from the color, it seems to match the unknown machine.

"Knock on the wooden fish?" Chen Ze took the scepter, which was not similar to ordinary wooden fish mallets in terms of material or shape.

Metal texture, quite heavy in the hand.

"That's it." Shi Mingxin changed his cold face, and patted Chen Ze on the shoulder to signal him to come to the machine.
"Knock it."

"Knock where?"

"Here." Shi Mingxin pointed to the elliptical sphere around the main body of the machine.

Chen Ze took a closer look at this moment, only to realize that these parts really look like wooden fish.

"Knock quickly." Shi Mingxin urged.

"Why don't you knock it yourself?" Chen Ze began to practice foreign work.

"It's useless for me to knock." Shi Mingxin explained earnestly,
"It's only useful if you mediocre people knock on it."

For a moment, Chen Ze stared at the calmness on Shi Mingxin's face, suspecting that he had heard or misunderstood.

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense." Shi Mingxin urged again.

Chen Ze followed his will and knocked on the small wooden fish next to the machine.

Slightly~ Tuk Tuk Tuk~~

Unexpectedly, the whole machine began to resonate, like a short symphony.

And this voice. Chen Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How do you feel?" Shi Mingxin next to him stared at Chen Ze.

"It's not that good." Chen Ze's expression remained the same.

"Ah?" With a look of extreme disappointment on his face, Shi Mingxin snatched the wooden fish hammer back from Chen Ze's hand, and started tinkering on his own again.

Chen Ze didn't stay away, just watched quietly from the sidelines, thinking about something in his heart.

When Shi Ming stopped again, this time the wooden fish hammer was connected to the groove of the silver machine.

Then he turned on the electricity again and pushed a certain button, and the wooden fish mallet began to swing regularly, matching with the self-rotating machine, and the sound of the wooden fish hammer was endless for a while.

Tuk, duk, duk~ tuk tuk——

The cadence goes on and on, and the cycle goes on and on.

"Are you doing meritorious deeds?" Chen Ze couldn't help asking.

Hearing that Shi Mingxin, who had been watching Chen Ze quietly, looked even more disappointed, but he brought up an irrelevant topic,

"Do you believe in souls?"

"I believe." Chen Ze replied immediately.

So Shi Ming got excited and began to talk at length,
"Scientists in the former Soviet Union did an experiment on the soul."

"They recruited death row inmates before execution as experimenters, and then closely monitored the experimenter's weight during execution."

"As a result, after countless experiments, they found that all the experimenters lost a certain amount of weight suddenly at the moment of death."

"21 grams, whichever way you measure it, they think that's the weight of the soul."

After the story was finished, Shi Ming looked at Chen Ze deeply.

You want to test me again?

Chen Ze thought about it and said, "Are you trying to say that souls do exist?"

"No!" Shi Mingxin did not disappoint Chen Ze,
"I want you to read less street stall literature. I can make up 1 such messy stories with my toes."

"Return merit? Hahahahahahahahaha!" Shi Mingxin slapped his legs and laughed loudly.

"Idiots believe this hahahahahahahaha"

Even though Chen Ze never said what he believed in, Shi Mingxin just stared at Chen Ze jokingly.

Or just beat him to death. Chen Ze began to seriously consider whether Shi Ming's heart value was worthy of his careful treatment.

"You dare to say such things in front of the Buddha?" Chen Ze suddenly interrupted Shi Mingxin's laughter.

"How old is the Buddha?" Shi Mingxin sneered unabashedly,

"I just said it here, Sakyamuni is a ****, what can he do to me?"

Rumble rumble rumble rumble!
Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded in the clear sky!

Shi Ming was so startled that his feet trembled, and he looked at the cloudless and clear sky with uncertainty.

"Oh my god!" Shi Ming looked around flusteredly and shouted,

"Isn't it really manifesting?"

Rumble rumble rumble!

There was another thunderstorm, Shi Mingxin's knees trembled, he knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together and kept muttering,
"Sorry, sorry, sorry, Buddha, I was wrong, Buddha, I was wrong, 1111111"

Hehe, Chen Ze, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was really happy.

It was he who did a little trick just now, and thunder exploded in Shi Mingxin's ears.

But when it came to the sound, Chen Ze skipped Shi Mingxin who was kneeling on the ground, and came to the automatic wooden fish machine that was still beating non-stop, and began to fiddle with it.

【Experience value +200】.
And when Shi Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, finally couldn't stand the soreness, he supported the pillar and stood up, and when he saw Chen Ze's actions, he immediately rushed up in shock,
"What are you doing!"

"Who told you to mess with my stuff!"

"Can you afford it if you break it! Huh?".
Shi Mingxin came up cursing and pushed Chen Ze aside, was about to turn off the power to repair the machine, but suddenly froze in place.

Benevolence, beckon~knock, boom.
The automatic wooden fish machine adjusted by Chen Ze is still running, but the rhythm and rhythm are different from before.

Shi Mingxin stared at this machine, and the double image gradually became blurred in front of his eyes, one machine became two, and then four
In a trance, Shi Ming shook his head violently to regain consciousness.

He stared at Chen Ze with wide eyes, then at the machine, and was speechless for a while.

"I won't break it, right?" Chen Ze pretended to be innocent, and his acting skills were perfect.

"No" Shi Mingxin murmured,
"Is this what you tuned?"

Chen Ze nodded.

"How did you adjust it!" Shi Mingxin crazily pressed Chen Ze's shoulders with both hands and shook desperately, but in the end he almost dislocated his joints.

"I think this sounds more comfortable." Chen Ze replied calmly without moving.

"Do you know what this machine is for?" Shi Mingxin seemed to have thought of something, and took two steps back to look at Chen Ze vigilantly.

"I don't know." Chen Ze spread his hands to indicate that he did it completely unintentionally.

However, in his heart, Chen Ze already knew this machine thoroughly.

The essence of sound is vibration.

This machine is through the interlacing of sound waves of different frequencies, thereby affecting the human receptors, and then allowing the listener to enter a certain state.

If you use alchemy terminology, it is to assist in tranquility and urge the primordial spirit to appear.

There are many similar methods. When Chen Ze first joined the cultivation seminar, he was taught many concepts by Liang Yi.

In essence, it starts with the senses and immerses the body and mind.

But now that Shi Mingxin can play a similar role with this strange looking machine just by sound, it still makes Chen Ze a little impressed.

This also convinced him that Shi Mingxin must have something.

So Chen Ze just adjusted it arbitrarily to make the sound waves from the machine more effective.

But this little act of randomness made Shi Ming's heart startled.

He hurriedly stopped the machine, and surrounded Chen Ze to ask questions, to find out the origin.

But Chen Ze had been prepared for a long time, consciously or unconsciously in his speech, and gradually constructed an image of a young man who is extremely talented but everything is not going his way, and is at the bottom of his life, going out to relax.

"I always feel out of place with other people, and I can see and feel a lot of strange things." Chen Ze said sincerely,

"Is it true that I have mental problems and need to see a doctor?"

"No, no, no, no." Shi Mingxin had already pulled Chen Ze to sit down on the bench, but he didn't seem to be concentrating on speaking, his small eyes glanced left and right,

"That's what other people don't understand, and this is their tragedy."

"Trust me." Shi Ming patted his chest to assure his promise.
"I take back what I said before, you are definitely a talented and talented person."

"Oh..." Chen Ze looked for the news,

"You trust me! So what's going on with me?"

"You're so lucky." Shi Mingxin moved the toolbox at his feet over,
"Meet me."

"Do you want to know what the truth is?"

"I think!" Chen Ze nodded vigorously.

"Come here." Shi Mingxin lowered his voice and waved, while lowering his head.

Chen Ze immediately moved his ear to it, but what was waiting was not an answer, but a strange and moist air.

Chen Ze turned his head suddenly, and asked in disbelief,

"What are you doing?"

Before the words finished, Chen Ze closed his eyes and collapsed limply.

Seeing this scene, Shi Mingxin, who was holding a spray bottle, immediately glanced around the pavilion, and after making sure that no one saw him, he quickly laid Chen Ze down flat, with his arms under his arms, and was about to get out of the pavilion.

"Ahhhhhhhhh—"

In the end, after not moving twice, Shi Mingxin was so tired that he was out of breath, unable to drag people at all,

"Damn you are too heavy!"

Shi Ming lost his temper, leaned Chen Ze against the pillar, took nothing with him, and left the pavilion in a hurry, not knowing where he was going.

And just after Shi Mingxin left, Chen Ze, who was looking unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up very naturally, and began to rummage through the toolbox Shi Mingxin had left behind.

This kid really didn't have any good intentions. Chen Ze thoroughly confirmed Shi Mingxin's suspicion while searching.

He changed his face when he said that he would change his face, and sprayed people with anesthetics without saying a word. If he changed someone, he would really fall into his way.

It's a pity that Chen Ze thoroughly searched Shi Mingxin's toolbox, but there were only some ordinary tools and instruments inside, which were not of much value.

What's the origin of this kid?
Chen Ze frowned and packed the toolbox. Suddenly, his ears moved, and he lay down next to the pillar and pretended to be dizzy.

After a while, Shi Mingxin pushed a small cart with many thieves back to the pavilion, put Chen Ze in it with great effort, covered it with a rain poncho, and pushed the cart along the mountain road all the way to the back of the mountain. place.

This small cart seems to have a battery as an energy source, and it can even go up steps, and it also has a labor-saving function.

Even so, Shi Mingxin was still exhausted.

In the depths of the back mountain, the cart carrying Chen Ze slid into a hidden tunnel, and soon came to the end of the tunnel, in front of a secret room.

In the end, Chen Ze was unloaded and thrown into the secret room. Before Shi Mingxin leaned against the wall to catch his breath, the phone on his body suddenly rang.

"Hey!"

"What the hell? It's none of my business! Why do you want me to go there!".
After picking up the phone and not saying a few words, Shi Mingxin sighed, and then said that he would be there soon.

Putting down his phone, Shi Mingxin glanced at Chen Ze in the secret room, closed the door and left in a hurry.

tick, tick, tick
Chen Ze was the only one left in the huge secret room, only the sound of water dripping from nowhere continued.

But Chen Ze, who was lying on the ground, did not move for a long time, as if he really passed out.

squeak--

The door of the secret room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and it was Shi Mingxin who left and returned!
Before he could catch his breath, he stared suspiciously at Chen Ze on the ground, and squatted down to perform a body search. (end of this chapter)