Chapter 12 Nightmare
Chapter 12, Nightmare
Author: Bottle Fighter
Chapter 12, Nightmare
"Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements! The 'Three Realms' is our world, and the 'Five Elements' are the material basis that constitutes our world. 'Beyond the Three Realms', doesn't this mean that Dongtian is another world independent of the world?
Isn't it? 'Not in the Five Elements', doesn't this mean that the material that makes up the Dongtian is actually not the material of our world. Because it is not the material of our world, the physical rules of our world cannot act on it. It has mass.
But there is no gravity..."
Lin Qiusheng was so excited that he was trembling all over. For the first time, the door to immortality was clearly displayed in front of him.
"Just like Dongyue Shangqing Siming Zhenjun, his own way of existence is also very strange. He can pass through any obstacle directly, and can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. This is not strange, because he himself is no longer made of the material of this world.
Now, many rules are no longer applicable to him - he is an immortal who is 'not in the Five Elements'..."
"Director Lin? Director Lin? Are you okay?" Fatty Liu's voice sounded in his ears, interrupting Lin Qiusheng's thinking.
"No, I have nothing to do." Lin Qiusheng took a breath and said, "Xiao Liu, help me pack a bag. I thought of something and I need to go back and deal with it."
"It's okay, it's okay." Fatty Liu said again, "Taoist master, are you really okay? You just... suddenly broke the chopsticks in your hands. I thought you were going crazy while practicing."
Lin Qiusheng lowered his head and took a look, only to find that there were two ebony chopsticks broken into two pieces. The broken parts of the chopsticks were filled with crushed sawdust - this was of course the result of his excitement and failure to control his strength.
"I'm really fine." Lin Qiusheng said, "The price of these chopsticks will be included in the bill."
"No need, Director Lin, you are our regular customer. Two chopsticks are nothing. If I include this in the bill, the boss will kick me out to the street to sleep in a bridge? Director, are you serious?
You have real skills. You can pinch these chopsticks with your fingers and they become like this! I have to take these chopsticks back to brag about them." Fatty Liu answered with a smile on his face as he quickly put away the plate and chopsticks.
road.
Lin Qiusheng had no intention of stopping Fat Boy Liu's plan to use the chopsticks to brag to others, because it was almost a free advertisement for him. For the matter of cultivating Taoism, the "Dharma and Wealth Couple" is indispensable.
.And now, Lin Qiusheng finally has a method. He can also summon the clone of Dongyue Shangqing Siming Zhenjun. He barely has a "companion", but the latter two have not yet been found. Especially "money".
Lin Qiusheng originally thought that if he first created a framework and then rented a supercomputer to run it for a month, he should be able to get almost basic results.
However, after a period of "retreat", Lin Qiusheng found that the issues involved were too complex, and a month of running would probably not be enough. More importantly, because there were too many guesses, the results of the running would probably be unsuccessful.
, and then I have to re-adjust the model, re-rent the supercomputer, and pay again. After repeated visits like this, it is almost a bottomless pit.
"Besides, those guys from the FBI might still be watching me. Otherwise, if I rent a domestic supercomputer, it would be much cheaper based on the price. Unfortunately, domestic competition is too fierce and complicated." Considering the future.
Lin Qiusheng even wanted to run back to China because of the expenses.
"Director Lin, this is your white chicken." Just when Lin Qiusheng was thinking about how much money he would make and how to use the money efficiently, Fatty Liu had already packed the chicken and came over.
Already.
"Sorry to trouble you." Lin Qiusheng took out his credit card, paid the bill, and carried the chicken out of the house amidst Fat Liu's polite voice. He called a taxi and returned to his residence.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Qiusheng threw the chicken on the table and rushed into the study.
After spending some time adding his new ideas to the model, Lin Qiusheng looked at the current mathematical model with satisfaction. It at least looked much more complete than the previous one.
"The possibility of success through supercomputing simulation has increased a little. It can save at least one or two calculations. This savings is really a lot of money." Lin Qiusheng thought happily, stood up and stretched his arms.
I was lazy and realized that I seemed a little hungry now. I left the study and prepared to go to the kitchen to make myself a bowl of instant noodles.
After leaving the study room, he saw the white chicken on the table in the living room. After thinking about it, Lin Qiusheng remembered that he had gone out to buy the chicken. It can be seen that high-intensity mental work has an obvious impact on cognitive ability.
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Thinking of the chicken he bought, Lin Qiusheng also remembered that he didn't tip Fat Boy Liu. It is an American characteristic to tip when receiving service. Lin Qiusheng was not used to it when he first came from China. But now
He had become accustomed to it, but this time he was so excited that he forgot about it.
"To say that what Fatty Liu said helped me a lot, even if it was unintentional, it still helped me." Lin Qiusheng thought as he opened the package and started eating, "Even if it doesn't count anything else,
Even if it only saves me a lot of money by renting a supercomputer, it’s a lot. Unfortunately, Fatty Liu is so old-fashioned that he can’t even use a smartphone. I can’t even transfer money to him using mobile payment.
It's inconvenient. If I take a special taxi and give him a tip...forget it, the fare is more than the tip. Otherwise, I can go to his place tomorrow and give it to him again."
Lin Qiusheng thought this while eating, but the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhang Feng calling. Lin Qiusheng frowned and answered the phone.
"A Feng, what's the matter?"
It's not even a month yet, and Zhang Feng knows that he is "retreating". If nothing happens, he will definitely not call himself.
"Master, I seem to have gotten into something." Zhang Feng's voice came from the phone.
As soon as he heard this, Lin Qiusheng knew that Zhang Feng must have taken advantage of his "retreat" to do private work. In fact, Lin Qiusheng did not object to Zhang Feng doing private work. After all, making money, who doesn't like money?
?
"What's going on?" Lin Qiusheng asked.
"Master, it's like this. I have a friend whose wife always has nightmares and asked me to go and have a look. We have seen the situation he mentioned before, so I went and followed the method we did last time.
I set up the incense table and asked for the portrait of my ancestor, then burned incense, turned it into amulets, and recited mantras. Not only did it have no effect, but it even gave me nightmares. Master, what is going on..." came the message from the mobile phone.
Zhang Feng's anxious voice.
After hearing this, Lin Qiusheng was not anxious anymore. Generally speaking, nightmares are not very direct and quick dangers. As for the reason why Zhang Feng's method failed, Lin Qiusheng actually understood it. Zhang
Feng hung up the portrait of the Patriarch, and then "burned incense, turned it into a talisman, and recited a mantra." This was actually to attract the Patriarch's attention and borrow his power. But Zhang Feng didn't know that the Patriarch was also in retreat.
Every time Lin Qiusheng and the others performed a technique, the portrait of their ancestor that was hung up was actually the portrait of Dongyue Shangqing Siming Zhenjun. Although this old Taoist did not admit that Lin Qiusheng and the others were disciples of his lineage, every time Lin Qiusheng performed a technique, he only borrowed a portrait.
When it comes to giving him some power, he still gives it very simply. But this time after getting the fragments of the Kingdom of God, Dongyue Shangqing Siming Zhenjun also went to retreat, and he really retreated, no matter how Zhang Feng burned incense
, transforming talismans and chanting incantations are all useless, and naturally have no effect. On the contrary, they may cause something to happen.
However, Lin Qiusheng is not too worried about this kind of thing. He can only use nightmares to interfere with people's things. They are either very weak or in some special conditions and cannot reveal any power. But they cannot reveal power.
There is not much difference from having no power. So Lin Qiusheng first comforted Zhang Feng for a few words, and then asked: "A Feng, where are you now? If it's convenient, come over and let me take a look at the situation."
"Master, I'm over there in Chinatown. I'll be right over," Zhang Feng said.
"Oh, then you can help me go to Bu Ti Jing on the way and give Liu, the fat boy who runs the waiter, ten dollars for me. I just ordered a free chicken from him and forgot to give him a tip. Also, why don't you give me a tip?
Tell him your mobile phone number and talk to him. What he said just now wakes me up and is of great help to my practice. However, this help cannot be repaid with money. If he has anything to do in the future, he needs my help.
Yes, just tell me." Lin Qiusheng finished explaining the matter and hung up the phone.
More than an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Lin Qiusheng went over to open the door and saw Zhang Feng standing outside with a worried look on his face.
Lin Qiusheng first looked at Zhang Feng's complexion. Well, it was as he had estimated before. It shouldn't be a big problem. So he said, "Come in."
"Hey." Zhang Feng responded and entered the room.
"Find a place to sit down by yourself. If you want to drink water, pour it yourself." Lin Qiusheng sat down on the big sofa by himself.
Zhang Feng sat down on the sofa next to him and asked rather uneasily: "Master, does this matter not matter?"
Lin Qiusheng did not answer the question, but asked first: "I asked you to bring a tip to Fatty Liu, right? If so, did you bring it too?"
"Master, I brought it here. Fatty Liu also said that Master, you are too polite. Let me tell you, Master, your business experience is really good, you are better than others! Fatty Liu is a famous big mouth and likes to brag everywhere. Master
You broke your chopsticks in front of him, and then you did something like this. Fatty Liu didn't brag about it everywhere. The gods who said, "You jump out of the three realms and are not in the five elements" owe him a favor. This is free advertising.
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"Ah? Is there such an effect?" After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Lin Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his current intelligence level, because he really hadn't thought of such a simple thing before.
"This is what happens after intense mental work." Lin Qiusheng comforted himself, and then said: "A Feng, you have made progress recently, and you dare to take orders for exorcism."
Zhang Feng smiled sheepishly and said: "Master, when you dealt with a similar matter last time, you said that I can actually do such a simple thing myself, so this time I had the courage to try it myself. Who knows?"
If you know it, something went wrong. Master, I still haven't figured out which step caused the problem."
"You didn't go wrong in any step." Lin Qiusheng did not hide this kind of thing from his apprentice, "It's just that the founder is in retreat. In the next ten years, this method will probably not have any effect.
But don't worry, even without the help of the ancestor, it is not difficult to deal with such a small problem. Well, first tell me about the situation of your friend who asked you to exorcise evil spirits, and the content of the nightmare you had.
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"Well, Master, it's like this..."
According to Zhang Feng, his friend's wife was a female doctor. She once visited a friend in a small town near Antietam and began to have nightmares after she came back. The content of her nightmares, at least
The content at the beginning is very similar to Zhang Feng’s nightmare:
"I dreamed that I was in a forest. The woods were dark and gloomy. There was mist everywhere. I couldn't see far away. The surroundings were very quiet. There was no sound. Occasionally I could see one or two birds sitting on the branches, but
They were all motionless, neither flying nor screaming, just like specimens placed on branches.
Then I heard the sound of horse hooves behind me, but when I turned around, there was nothing behind me, and the sound of horse hooves disappeared. Then I turned my head back, and the sound of horse hooves sounded again from behind me, and became clearer.
.I turned around again, and then the sound disappeared again. There was nothing in the mist, not even a trace of sound.
I simply didn’t look back and stared at the direction where the sound of horse hoofbeats came from. Then, after a while, I heard the sound of horse hoofbeats coming from behind me again, and it was closer, and then I suddenly
Wake up."
"Well, this dream can explain a lot of things. Afeng, you have been studying with me for more than half a year. You can tell yourself about the things in this dream." Lin Qiusheng said this while throwing it into his mouth.
I bought a pistachio. Just now, while Zhang Feng was talking about his dream, Lin Qiusheng took out snacks from the drawer of the coffee table and started eating them.
Lin Qiusheng does like to eat snacks when he relaxes, especially holding various nuts and chewing them. However, he actually has another purpose of doing this now, which is to make Zhang Feng relax and make him feel that this matter is no big deal, which makes it more comfortable.
Helps solve problems.
Zhang Feng had obviously considered this issue, so when Lin Qiusheng asked, he immediately replied: "Master, you said that there are many ghosts and so on. The reason why they want to scare people is because they have limited power. If a person
He is very courageous. In the old saying, he has so much firepower that ordinary ghosts cannot get around him at all, let alone cause trouble. Therefore, for ghosts and other things, they must first use various means to make people afraid.
Once people are afraid, their courage will be weak, making it easier for them to attack."
Lin Qiusheng nodded and said: "You probably didn't have nightmares as soon as you exorcised the evil spirits; you probably started having nightmares after you found out that the exorcisms were ineffective, right?"
Zhang Feng nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, Master, you really see everything."
"Stop talking such nonsense." Lin Qiusheng shook his head and said, "You found that the exorcism didn't work, and the other person's condition even got worse. As a result, you became a little scared, and then you showed your flaws. Your friend's wife is now
How is your situation going? Has it developed into sleepwalking?"
"It was her sleepwalking that scared me." Zhang Feng replied.
"That's it." Lin Qiusheng nodded and said, "You can sleep here with me tonight. If you dream about anything again, tell me when you wake up. Tomorrow morning, we will visit your friend and tell you
Pick up the smashed signboard for me. Well, didn't they try other methods before they found you?"
"Of course. They saw a psychiatrist, but it didn't help. They also went to church, but it didn't help. They finally found me when they had no choice. In fact, they originally wanted to invite Master through me...
Master, if you go, what about the fees?" Zhang Feng asked again.
"Since I'm the one taking action, of course you have to pay according to my price." Lin Qiusheng raised his eyebrows and said, "She is a doctor anyway. By the way, what does your friend do?"
"He is a lawyer." Zhang Feng replied.
"Ah, then they all have money. Let's increase it by 10% based on my original price. After all, this has interrupted my retreat, so I need a higher compensation." Lin Qiusheng said.
Chapter completed!