Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"father!"

"Dad! You haven't taught me how to fold paper cranes yet! You can't leave, you can't leave!"

Chen Ze touched his hand to his waist and touched the soft storage bag.

But this touch made him stop.

Black tree sap is that mysterious thing.
The raw materials provided by Chen Ze to Pangea have been diluted countless times and denatured, so the effect is so weak that it can't be compared with the original body at all.

But now, if you see someone saving someone, spread this thing out.
No, if it was just the one in front of me, the worst case scenario would be to take it back to the base in Shenzhen City and keep it under guard.

What about his son and his wife?Want to erase your memory?
Any passerby will be involved in countless social connections, which is quite troublesome.

Gulu Gulu——

The sound of the wheels of the car was loud. Chen Ze turned around and saw another half-dead corpse being pushed in.

What about him?

Do I want to save this person too?

Do I have to save everyone in the hospital?

Should I save someone when I see one?
Silently, God and Qi gathered in the center of Chen Ze's brain, seeming to be weaving something that seemed to exist and yet not exist.

And even he himself didn't notice this.

Because Chen Ze is at war with himself.

He found that since he entered the field of refining gods, similar self-dialectics became more and more frequent.

The same was true for the debate last time at Nanhua Temple in front of the physical Buddha.

Should it be saved?

Shouldn’t he be saved?
Am I going to run around every day just to save people?

Is this fair to others?

There is no fairness in this world!
Suddenly, Chen Ze suddenly felt that he seemed to be detached from the world.

Yes.

My body is harder than an alloy, I can blow up a hill with one punch, and drain a river with one blow. I am already far, far away from ordinary people.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The world is so unkind that all living things are treated like rotten dogs!
Venus flashed in Chen Ze's pupils, gradually expanding to cover the entire pupil.

It seems that the remnants of the heaven and earth Yuan Qi that have been refined have been accumulated, waiting to explode together now.

He felt as if something higher and more ruthless was about to emerge.

In the confusion, Chen Ze felt that he was very light, rising from the ground, as if he was about to go to a place infinitely high and infinitely far away.

He looked down at his body that collapsed. A large human-shaped crater was made on the floor of the morgue. The people around him retreated in a large circle in fear. Only the little boy was still throwing himself on his father.

But in such a complete and perfect state of mind, there is a hint of disharmony emerging.

He thought of that face that was beautiful, refined, and exuding a valiant and heroic spirit, with extremely firm eyes staring at him.

The signs were out of control, and Chen Ze thought of more people.

Names came to mind one by one, and faces appeared one by one.

These people and things were like thick ropes and heavy anchors pulling on the fishing boat leaving the harbor, firmly holding Chen Ze in place and pulling him back violently.

In an instant, Chen Ze opened his eyes and saw the pale ceiling through familiar vision.

Standing up and lowering his head, he scanned his body as usual.

I am back
I am back!

Chen Ze slammed the floor with his palm and stood up. The people around him who had wanted to come up to check immediately fled.

Snapped.

Chen Ze snapped his fingers.

The morgue door was closed, and everyone was trapped in place.

He erased the memories one by one, and then scattered a few ready-made charms to roughly repair the floor.

Finally another snap of the fingers.

Snapped.

Everyone was at a loss for a while, and then fell into their own sorrow.

"father!"

"You haven't taught me how to fold paper cranes yet!".
At this moment, Chen Ze still had lingering fears.

The higher the depth of alchemy practice, the more dangerous it becomes, and the slightest mistake may lead to catastrophe.

Chen Ze has been refining the energy of heaven and earth into his body, and has been subtly affected in the process.

This is like a double-edged sword. On the one hand, you can understand the natural way with your body. On the other hand, if you fail to control the speed, you may lose your soul like just now and float away.
Chen Ze has never encountered this kind of situation, but if he follows the precedents in the ancient alchemy books, he may be able to merge with heaven and earth from now on and never return.

In short, it is no different than committing suicide.

The key here is balance.

Perhaps just like what the physical Buddha of Nanhua Temple said, Chen Ze's past experiences and memories have shaped him.

Those people and things are like anchors that allow Chen Ze to maintain his humanity.

After all, if everything becomes empty in the end, what’s the point of lasting forever?

A planet or an atom is almost eternal, but Chen Ze doesn't want to become a dead thing.

The Tao is ruthless, but those who practice Tao need emotions and desires to distinguish themselves from the Tao.

Thinking of this, Chen Ze let out a sigh of relief and regained his openness.

At this time, he also noticed the strangeness of the divine energy in his mind just now. As soon as he thought about it, a similar weaving scene reappeared again.

What are you knitting?
Chen Ze has not been able to grasp the essence of this spontaneous change and can only infer that it lacks motivation.

Still need to practice God!
Only by refining the spirit can one go further, and strengthening one's soul can also help stabilize one's state of mind.

Now Chen Ze made another observation and found that most of the patient's energy on the stretcher bed had dissipated, and there was no way to save him.

Birth, old age, illness and death have their own laws. Chen Ze thought silently in his heart and decided to sit back and watch.

As for when to save people?
Of course it is when it is needed and when it is profitable.

why?
Because Chen Ze is selfish.

That's why he wanted to cultivate immortality, to reach the ultimate peak, to live forever and live forever.

"woo woo woo woo."

The little boy was hoarse from crying, and was finally taken away by the adults and left the morgue.

But after a long time, when the little boy finally calmed down and sat on the armchair to rest alone, he felt a little tight in his trouser pocket.

He reached out and took it out, and it turned out to be an exquisite red-crowned crane. Although it was made of paper origami, it was lifelike and lifelike, just like his father's description during his lifetime.

The little boy's eyes widened in surprise, unable to understand where this red-crowned crane came from.

Deng.

In the corner, Chen Ze jumped out from the window and jumped into the blue sky and white clouds.

Behind him, people were coming and going in the hospital, and it was noisy as ever.

A few days later, there was a cemetery somewhere near that tertiary hospital.

Click -

There was lightning, thunder, and wind and rain late at night.

The sky was as dark as a stinky rag turned back and forth.

On the ground, between the tomb stones, there were several bright unnatural lights that illuminated the place thoroughly. A ghost-detecting anchor was holding a team to conduct a live broadcast here.

"Ladies, light up your little hearts!" The anchor was tall and thick, with a loach pattern on the left and a meow on the right on his arms exposed under his short sleeves, showing a bold and bold temperament.

"Anchor, there is someone behind you."

"Fuck." "There's a young lady crawling towards you!".
The barrage suddenly started to flood the screen, but the anchor had already become accustomed to it, and showed fear to the front camera with great interest, as if he had really seen something unspeakable.

Only by being mysterious in this way can the topic and popularity be increased.

Commonly known as deceptive barrage.

It's just that today's barrage seemed to be particularly enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but glance behind him along with the words that flooded the screen.

Then, he rolled his eyes like peeling a lychee and pulled it over without saying a word.

【Experience value +500】

Upon seeing this, other people in the team rushed forward, but as soon as they reached his side, they all twitched and fell to the ground one after another, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

【Experience value +600】

【Experience value +800】.
When no one stood upright at the scene, Chen Ze, who had been in the shadows, finally walked out and threw away the compressed bath towel.

Under the influence of his divine consciousness and Taoism, an ordinary bath towel is enough to scare ordinary people into fainting.

After spilling Yuan Qi, Chen Ze was planning to move these people aside, but he sensitively noticed something strange.

The emotions of these people fluctuated greatly, and their souls were affected, and they seemed to no longer be so solid.
Unfortunately, the range is limited, and it still cannot be absorbed and refined.

Chen Ze silently made a note in his mind and waved these people away to the duty booth at the entrance of the cemetery.

Click!
A bright silver arc flashed across, illuminating the entire cemetery in an instant, but Chen Ze was the only figure.

Everyone else, including the old tombkeeper who was invited to visit the cemetery, has been cleared away.

Naturally, Chen Ze came here to
Digging!

According to the investigation, Wang Lin should have been cremated and buried nearby when he died of illness.

Chen Ze has searched all the other cemeteries around the hospital in the past two days, but has not found the rightful owner.

But there is probably something going on in this cemetery.

As Chen Ze walked among the tombstones, he took out the registration book he got from the cemetery management office and compared it.

Wang Lin's name was clearly written on a certain line in the booklet, and his burial date was also in 2017.

Soon, Chen Ze stopped in front of a small tomb.

The tombstone in front of the tomb simply states the dates of Wang Lin's birth and death. There is not even a photo of Wang Lin, and the location is remote, in a corner where no one cares.

After all, although Wang Lin was prosperous back then, he had no children, and those around him also followed the trend. After being exposed and downgraded, they fell into disgrace.

When he died of illness, he was under police investigation. It was probably out of humanitarianism that Wang Lin's posthumous affairs were simply handled.

Now that it has been found
Chen Ze flipped his hand and took out a charm, and threw it forward.

Halfway through the parabola, the talisman still in mid-air disintegrated by itself, turning into several bursts of sword aura that were sharp enough to sting the naked eye.

Chi~chichichichi!

The sword energy dissipated, and the scene in front of him seemed to be no different from before.

But Chen Ze waved his hand and saw that the raised tomb buns were neatly divided like cubes of tofu and moved to the side to pile up.

Then he went into battle himself, dug in the original place with his bare hands, and quickly reached the inside of the tomb.

puff puff~
After dusting off the dust, Chen Ze took out a simple urn from the grave.

A circle of light blue light rose around him, blocking out the wind and rain.

Open the lid of the can, and the inside is full of bone ash-like contents.

Chen Ze dipped his fingers lightly, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

【Experience value +1000】.
Slightly bitter in the mouth, dry, powdery texture, uneven graininess, quite rough.

There is a little aftertaste when you taste it carefully, and it sticks easily in your throat.

【Experience value +3000】

Chen Ze can conclude with his rich experience in food tasting that this is definitely ashes.

At least it tastes like dried beef bone marrow.

As for whether it belongs to Wang Lin
Chen Ze soaked it with Yuan Qi and reached in to stir it.

There are still many large hard objects inside that have not been burned, which is also normal.

Human bones are harder than many people imagine. If the firepower of the cremator is insufficient or other factors, it is normal for there to be residues.

Therefore, the "luxury package" of the funeral home is not all IQ tax, at least the stove and firepower used will be different.

Chen Ze had a deep understanding of this when he was smelting himself.

But sometimes it is intentional. For example, when an eminent monk is cremated, he controls the firepower in order to burn beautiful and transparent relics.

While thinking about it, Chen Ze made a move and actually picked out an oval hard object with a strange texture from the ashes.

But it's not a relic.

This thing is dark in color and has a burnt look.

Chen Ze looked carefully and weighed the feel, and found that this thing
It seems like gold!
So he put more force on his hand, brushed it vigorously with Yuan Qi, and the original gleaming golden appearance was immediately revealed.

It is indeed gold, and upon closer inspection, the shape is much more irregular than an oval.

Gold teeth?

Chen Ze touched the bulge on one side of the object and gradually began to make guesses in his mind.

As soon as this idea came up, it looked more and more like it. In the end, Chen Ze was basically sure that this was a big gold tooth that had not been burned.

Yuan Qi baptized it more carefully. The entire gold tooth was smooth and flawless, but the engraving marks on the inner side were exposed.

"king"

There is a word "王" on the inside of the gold tooth.

This is too stupid. Chen Ze silently complained about Wang Lin in his heart.

But don't mention it, the font of the word "王" seems to be ancient style, which looks quite charming.

In addition to the gold teeth, there are also many unburned teeth in the ashes.

So Chen Ze put away the urn, briefly restored the scene, and finally went to the duty room to wake up the anchor team.

When the rich and powerful psychic anchor finally woke up, there was no one else there except his team.

Cock cluck.
The host, who was half-baked in the rain, had his teeth chattering and vowed to hire someone to perform rituals to ward off evil spirits as soon as he got back.

After getting the ashes, Chen Ze quickly found an institution to conduct biological testing.

It was concluded that the owner of the tooth was an elderly man, about 60 years old.

After multiple confirmations, Wang Zhenguo's cooperation in the investigation, and information obtained from Zhang Houde's exchange with his father, Chen Ze confirmed that "Master" Wang Lin was Ji Lianyuan's roommate back then, and that he was probably really dead.

This basin of cold water made Chen Ze a little worried. After all, Ji Lianyuan told Wang Lin the whereabouts of the fragments of Qi Refining Technique.

It is conceivable that after so many years, Wang Lin has probably taken the things away.

In fact, Wang Lin's rapid rise to fame after being released from prison may have something to do with this thing, which aroused Chen Ze's curiosity even more.

But having said that, Chen Ze still has another direction to pursue.

That was the sender who had been writing to Ji Lianyuan all these years.

There must be a connection between this mysterious sender and Wang Lin.

So Chen Ze asked Zhang Houde to catch up on the clichés, and while he was throwing coins wildly, he and Wang Zhenguo turned their attention to this matter.

half a month later.

It's still that cemetery.

It was a beautiful and sunny day.

Chen Ze was walking on the path among the tombs and steles, answering the phone in his hand.

There was a sudden popping sound from the receiver, and something important seemed to be discussed on the other end of the phone.

"A lot of people?" Chen Ze was calm and immediately repeated the key words. (End of chapter)