Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Shi Ming was stunned for a moment, then he understood,
"This is also the secret I've always wanted to know. Their Buddhist cultivation methods since ancient times have all tended to meditate, practice Zen, enlighten the Tao, and cultivate the mind. I always think that the wooden fish is actually a tool to assist cultivation."

"True practice." Shi Mingxin added eloquently,

"The Yi Jin Jing actually originated from alchemists in the early Qin and Han Dynasties. It was not called this name at first, but it has been tied to Buddhism since then. I guess it is because of the compatibility of the Dharma."

In fact, he still has more guesses that he hasn't uttered, but when he thinks of the magical methods of the person in front of him, he has a sense of sight.

The reason why he cooperates so much is also because the strength Chen Ze displayed is exactly what he has been pursuing for many years.

"'They're Buddhist'. Didn't you all change your surname?" Chen Ze's focus was always beyond Shi Ming's expectations,

"Aren't you considered a Buddhist?"

"They won't let me in if I don't change my surname." Shi Mingxin's eyes suddenly lost focus,
"If you don't let me in, I will, it seems, not very good."

Chen Ze took a serious look at him and changed the subject first.

"What's your common name?"

"What's your name?" Shi Mingxin seemed to be tired, he yawned and fell asleep.

Chen Ze frowned, not angry, but changed the subject casually,

"Since it's a melody, why is it called the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Easy tendons, easy tendons" Shi Mingxin's eyes returned to clarity,
"This tendon refers to the 'tendon' of the brain!"

"There was this word before?" Chen Ze's phone vibrated in front of him, and when he picked it up, it turned out that Wang Zhenguo sent the message efficiently.

"Of course there is! In fact, this word came from my ancestors, but it was only written into the book later, and it has been passed down to this day."

"From your ancestors?"

"Of course!" Shi Mingxin could not conceal her pride in her words.

"How did you pass it on? You didn't have a computer before." Chen Ze had finished browsing the news while talking.

These devices in the laboratory are basically in the field of brain science, but there are also some biological sample detection devices that seem to be less relevant.

"Of course it wasn't so convenient in the past. We can only use a big wooden fish to keep it and pass it down from generation to generation." Shi Mingxin's mood gradually became high,

"This is the experiment I am doing, dismantling every rhythm of Yi Jin Jing, just like dissecting!"

"After it's finished, just move the mouse to release it. You can also edit it, reorganize it, organize it into a system, and then everyone can listen to it! Everyone can practice, no, no, no, no, those mediocre people can't, I still have to make rules"

Shi Mingxin kept talking about his grand ambitions, until Chen Ze interrupted unceremoniously,
"How's your memory?"

"Needless to say, I have a good brain."

"Have you ever seen this man?"

Chen Ze showed the phone screen forward, on which was Director Liu's photo.

"I've seen this before." Shi Mingxin nodded in agreement.

"He was also arrested by you for the experiment?" Chen Ze took back the phone, and put Erlang's legs on the table instead.

At this moment, there was a jigsaw puzzle in Chen Ze's mind, which gathered known clues, but there were some incomplete details.

"I'm wronged." Shi Mingxin seemed to understand something, complaining in pain,

"How dare I touch him!"

"The director of the National People's Congress has such a wide network of contacts. I can't be found out if I've been missing for two days? I'm not a fool!"

"You're quite particular." Chen Ze squinted and said,

"Tell me what you did to him."

"I didn't do anything!"

"Ok?"

"No! This person is so annoying. I don't know where he found out about me. He pesters me every day for an interview, and he won't go away even if he scolds him." Shi Mingxin's face was innocent, and he refused to change his words.

"Then tell me, how many times have you met and what have you done?"

So next, Shi Ming recounted in detail how Director Liu came to him, and then scolded him every day but couldn't go away, and he couldn't be chased away. He wanted him to show the real "Yi Jin Jing".

". Later, he disappeared by himself without remembering which day. Who knows, it really has nothing to do with me." Shi Mingxin's rhetoric couldn't find much fault.

Chen Ze didn't speak, but just stared at Shi Mingxin silently, making Shi Mingxin uncomfortable, and subconsciously moved behind him.

"What about this person?" Chen Ze withdrew his sharp gaze for a while, and then showed another person's photo.

In the photo is Wang Zhenguo's father, Wang Weide.

"This person" Shiming pondered for a long time, his eyes slanted up, and hesitantly replied,
"It seems... so familiar, I seem to have seen it on the mountain."

"Think about it carefully." Chen Ze handed over the exchange forum invitation letter that he drew from the table,

"Do you remember now?"

"Oh, oh oh——" Seeing the invitation letter, Shi Mingxin immediately realized,
"Oh! I remember!"

"This person came to the mountain last year, no, the year before last!"

"What is he doing here?"

"It seems that this invitation letter was sent to me, and then there seems to be another person called"

"This broken forum looks like a pheasant, so I don't bother to go."

The same trance as before appeared in Shi Ming's eyes again.

Seeing this, Chen Ze handed over another note full of swear words and the name "He Ping" at the right time.

"He Ping?" Unexpectedly, Shi Mingxin didn't respond when he looked at the note.
"Huh? Isn't this my word? Why don't I remember it?"

The expression on Shi Mingxin's face couldn't be more real.

"I forgot, I don't know when I wrote it." Shi Ming racked his brains but couldn't give more clues.

"Who is He Ping?" Chen Ze suddenly let out a long breath.

"I don't know!" Shi Mingxin hastily argued.

Chen Ze stood up, his tall body was illuminated by the computer screen, forming a huge shadow that covered Shi Mingxin's head.

"Don't! Don't come here!"

"I really don't know, I really don't know ah ah ah ah—"

Shi Mingxin was almost out of breath, because Chen Ze had already stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

"Who is He Ping?"

"I do not know!"

"Who is He Ping!"

"I have no idea!"

"What's your common name!"

"I do not."

"Why do you have to stay on this mountain!"

"I really don't."

"What is hidden in this mountain and in this temple!"

"No, no, no, I don't know!"

"Don't you have a good memory!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"answer me!"

"answer me!!"

"answer me!!!"

Chen Ze's roar sounded like a thunderclap, and Shi Mingxin, who was struggling like a chick, rolled his eyes directly, his whole body drooping limply as if his muscles and bones had been pulled out.

Slap, plop.

Chen Ze let go suddenly, and the unconscious Shi Mingxin immediately fell to the spot.

Chen Ze didn't look at him, but looked up at the stone wall and ceiling of the secret room, and at this ancient temple that is famous all over the world.

The answer is quite clear, Shi Mingxin must be speechless, unable to tell some truths.

Once Chen Ze asked some questions, he would automatically go around, and even lost his words because of this.

From the look on his face, he didn't even realize it himself.

It's scary and weird. Chen Ze seems to have returned to the time when he was facing the old Popsicle and the emerald.

Poor Shi Mingxin secretly arrests people to do experiments, he is arrogant and arrogant, but he doesn't know that he himself is also a poor person who has fallen into control.

Of course, during the torture process just now, Chen Ze had been closely monitoring with his spiritual sense, and noticed the abnormality of Shi Ming's heart.

But it's useless to just notice the abnormality, Chen Ze can't know the specific reason.

After thinking quietly for a while, Chen Ze picked up Shi Mingxin's cell phone, swiped his face to unlock it, and then looked through it.

No matter what Shi Mingxin forgot, there may be all kinds of clues left behind.

Of course, before checking his phone, Chen Ze took a photo of Shi Mingxin's headshot and asked the model worker Wang Zhenguo to work overtime to investigate.

After tossing and tossing, it was almost evening, and Chen Ze also opened a few boxes of self-heating hot pot to enjoy.

It's not that he's hungry, it's just that Chen Ze always thinks it helps him think.

These days, if a person has any secrets, checking his cell phone is definitely the most effective way.

When the empty self-heating hotpot boxes on the table were piled up to the ceiling, Chen Ze also turned Shi Mingxin's phone upside down.

Judging from the various apps and browsing records, this Shi Mingxin is a serious technical nerd, and he should not have been down the mountain for a long time.

At least as of last year, and this phone was last year's model, so earlier records are lacking.

It seems that Shi Mingxin's life is quite boring. He is obviously single and living alone, but he doesn't even save any action movies on his phone, and they are mostly papers or research reports.

The field involved is indeed brain science.

At first glance, there are no flaws, but there are still two doubts that Chen Ze is very concerned about.

One of the doubts is that there are a lot of content about reproductive science in the browsing history, which is mainly related to infertility.

Infertility?

Chen Ze couldn't help but glance at Shi Mingxin on the ground, especially his lower body.

I checked these materials again as a monk, and I lived alone for a long time, and I didn't even save half of the action movies.

BUFF is stacked full of yes.

This kid can't be that bad, can he?

Putting this aside for now, the second doubt is what Chen Ze really cares about.

Judging from the call records and chat records, Shi Mingxin basically lived in isolation, and rarely communicated with other people.

This greatly reduced the difficulty of Chen Ze's investigation.

Mobile phone text messages are basically all carrier bills and various spam marketing text messages.

However, in the call log, apart from strange sales calls from other places, there was a number that seemed quite suspicious.

It's a local number with no notes, but it calls from time to time.

The time of each call is not long, and the time is not fixed. In summary, there can be four or five times a month.

And most importantly, the call records of the last few days have broken this rule.

Calls come in every day these days, quite frequently.

And the most recent time. It was this morning.

morning?

Chen Ze counted the time and found that this time was exactly when he was sent to the secret room by Shi Mingxin's "dizziness".

He remembered, at that time Shi Mingxin just answered a phone call and left in a hurry, returning to the secret room after a long time.

There is no need to rely on [Qingming Meng] to replay, Chen Ze still remembers Shi Mingxin's conversation at that time.

He only said that he would be there soon, and did not disclose relevant information.

huh~
With a flick of his hand, Chen Ze threw the phone vertically into the air in a way of throwing flying cards.

No matter how you look at it, the call looks suspicious.

Then next words.
The phone spun and spun in the air, and when it fell back again, it was firmly clamped by two fingers.

squeak-

Chen Ze pushed the swivel chair and stood up, turning his gaze to Shi Mingxin who was still lying dead on the ground.

It seems that the breakthrough has to be found from this kid!
After merging the Yi Jin Jing, Chen Ze's use of spiritual consciousness has reached the level of Taoism.

It's hard to describe the precise operation, but if you roughly erase Shi Mingxin's memory for a while, Chen Ze thought to himself that he could give it a try.

The next morning.

Shi Ming woke up from his sleep in a daze, and found that he had turned into a big beetle, fell into the spider web, and was tightly entangled by the spider web, unable to move.

"Ahhh-"

Shi Mingxin opened his eyes suddenly, his body suddenly lost his balance, he quickly stretched out his hands to grab and fumble for the hard object before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Haha, ho ho"

Shi Mingxin was gasping for breath, his face was covered with sweat when he touched it, and his body was also drenched.

It took him a while to realize that he just became a beetle was a dream, and now he really woke up.

He usually had this kind of weird nightmare, so he didn't take it to heart.

But how could he fall asleep on the chair?

Shi Mingxin scratched his head, there was a computer desk in front of him, the monitor had automatically entered the screensaver, obviously he had slept at the desk all night.

The laboratory is dark, but the nixie tube clock beside the table clearly shows the current time.

7:52
also took a nap
Shi Ming murmured and took the phone, only to find something was wrong after a while.

Wasn't yesterday Thursday?
Why is it Saturday today?
The suspicious look on Shi Mingxin's face became more and more intense, like a progress bar that kept accumulating.

And when the progress bar in this tube was completely full, Shi Ming's heart suddenly realized.

The expression on his face instantly changed from doubt to enlightenment, and he ignored this matter directly.

I just can't remember the day of the week when I don't go to work. Shi Ming muttered in his heart, stood up and prepared to wash up.

The white robe on his body was sticky, and there was no one else here anyway, so Shi Mingxin untied the robe and threw it aside casually.

Call ~
Seeing the white robe approaching, Chen Ze moved sideways briskly, just in time to dodge.

Shi Mingxin is not the only person in the lab.

There was also Chen Ze who stood by and watched him all night.

Looking at Shi Mingxin who was humming a ditty not far away and preparing to take a bath, Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

The Taoist method of erasing memories worked.

In the same way, the upgraded Dao Fa disguises the mind of Shiming to be undetectable.

So Shi Mingxin has already forgotten the experience of the whole day yesterday.

However, his too silky acceptance process also revealed a great unusualness.

Just imagine, a healthy person would accept it so easily if he lost his memory for one day inexplicably?
Either there is something wrong with Shi Mingxin's spirit, or.
It may not be the first time he has lost his memory.

"Sell my love! Leave behind my back, and finally know the truth, I shed tears~~".
A leisurely little song has already begun to be heard in the simple bathroom not far away.

Through the shower curtain, one can see the back of Shi Mingxin taking a bath. (end of this chapter)