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The 124th chapter thatched cottage is broken by the autumn wind (1)

Sun Suhe looked at the rising sun, held on to the window railing and asked in his mind: "How is it? Is there a bit of unfathomable flavor?"

"I don't know, but I really want to laugh. I feel so ashamed to see myself acting stupid. It's so embarrassing. No, no, no, stop pretending. If you keep pretending, I'm going to punch you twice." Alice

He complained without mercy.

Sun Suhe was greatly disappointed, "Hey, is it possible? Thank you for pretending so hard. It's rare that the sunshine is suitable. I thought it would have some meaning."

"Idiot, get over here quickly, don't you still have a bullshit "Grandpa" to deal with?"

As she spoke, Alice took out her staff and waved it in the air. The plants on the ground grew wildly, instantly creating a confidential space in this large ward.

"Yes, yes. What the hell is going on? Come on, come on, come on, help me take a look." Sun Suhe quickly brushed away the branches and leaves of a few small trees and got into the temporarily constructed confidential space. Although the strange sound seemed to be nothing.

It was malicious, but there was such an unknown thing hiding in his body. Sun Suhe felt frightened just thinking about it.

"Sit down first. Sit down first." Alice waved her hand casually, and a comfortable vine seat immediately formed on the ground.

After Sun Suhe sat down, Alice stared at him silently, looking left and right, which made Sun Suhe feel scared.

"What the hell is going on? You should say something." Sun Suhe couldn't help but ask.

Alice didn't answer him, she raised the corner of her mouth strangely, and pulled out a sharp scalpel from her sleeve.

"What are you doing?" Sun Suhe frowned, "Where did you get another scalpel?"

Alice suddenly smiled and said, "I just asked a doctor to borrow it."

"Can you just borrow it? This doctor is too unprofessional."

"You don't even know what I look like." Alice pointed at her face with a smile, "It's all trivial, you can do it easily."

Sun Suhe laughed dumbly, "To be honest, you are really, really weird to me."

The moment Sun Suhe spoke, Alice suddenly grasped the scalpel and stabbed Sun Suhe's heart with lightning speed.

Sun Suhe was stunned for a moment, looking at Alice in disbelief. That cold smile, that biting murderous intent, she was serious!

Sun Suhe suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He subconsciously covered his chest with one hand and tried to push Alice away with the other.

Alice gently and deftly avoided Sun Suhe's pushing hand and said with a smile: "Look, I've tricked that bullshit 'Grandpa' out of me."

"Wow, what the hell are you doing? I almost scared you to urinate." Sun Suhe complained repeatedly while following Alice's gaze to his chest, only to see a thin wisp of ink blocking it by a hair.

In front of the scalpel, Alice smiled and poked forward with the scalpel again, but the wisp of ink was like an iron wall, blocking the scalpel from making any progress.

Alice put away the scalpel with satisfaction, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't tell you in advance. If it hadn't been for such a sudden crisis, I guess it wouldn't have appeared."

"What on earth is this?" Sun Suhe tried to touch the gradually dispersing ink with his hands, but his fingers went straight through it, as if it was just a phantom.

"We just met, what do you think it is?" Alice gave it a try.

"What is it? When have you seen it before?" Sun Suhe said, suddenly having an idea, "Could it be..."

The two said in unison at the same time: "The hut is broken by the autumn wind."

Sun Suhe's brows furrowed. He looked at his body and felt uncomfortable all over. He was still frightened by the resentment before, and now an uncle came for no apparent reason. "When did this happen to me? Delivered at the front door.

Ghost, the back door welcomes the gods, I really saw a ghost."

Alice squinted her eyes and looked at Sun Suhe, "Let's talk to him about whether he is a god or a ghost. I didn't expect that this poetic talent actually has its own consciousness. This is really interesting. I am becoming more and more interested.

"

Sun Suhe felt like a guinea pig being targeted by Frankenstein, "What are you thinking about? Don't look at me like this. It makes my skin crawl."

"Nothing, nothing." Alice waved her hands repeatedly, but Sun Suhe couldn't see the slightest sincerity.

Forget it, Sun Suhe decided to ignore her completely, but what Alice said about chatting made Sun Suhe also interested.

"You said let's talk, how do you talk to him?"

"Of course, screw you, uh, he calls that "mental space", right?"

"Yes, that bullshit "Grandpa" seems to be talking about the mental space." Sun Suhe thought of the world that was as real as in a dream, the small courtyard of his hometown, the forest in the sky, both real and illusory, imaginary and real.

, "Is that my inner world?"

"It can be understood in this way. It is the embodiment of self-awareness. It is the process of exploring and understanding oneself. It is also the only way to temper the mind. Generally speaking, it takes several years of hard work in the tempering of the mind before you can initially open your eyes and see

In that world, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. It seems that this lot of trouble is easier than any kind of training, and it allows you to accomplish it in one go, saving you a lot of effort."

"What kind of blessing in disguise is this? I would rather not have it." Sun Su Heyi still felt worried when he thought about it. "When I think about it now, it's a miracle that I survived. If I make one mistake, I will die a hundred times."

"Haha, it's good that the result is good. Let's not talk about it. Let's go meet him for a while first." Alice said and shook the staff in her hand. The staff shimmered and returned to the form of Nian Cao.

He said, "Your Niancao seeds are still there. Just as I taught you before, calm down, activate the Niancao, and leave the rest to me."

Sun Suhe nodded slightly and did as he was told. He had some experience using the Niancao, and soon he calmed down. The Niancao in his palm quickly took shape and became entwined with the one in Alice's palm.

Sun Suhe's consciousness entered darkness. This time, he was mentally prepared and did not feel panic. Instead, he observed the silent darkness with great interest. However, no matter how he observed it, it was still complete darkness and complete silence.

Nothing.

Alice's voice broke the silence, "Open your eyes, open your eyes. You can't see anything with your eyes closed for the rest of your life."

Sun Suhe tried several times, but with no effect at all, so he could only ask Alice for help, "How can I open my eyes?"

"Have you not succeeded before? Just follow that experience. You can only experience this yourself, and it is difficult for me to teach you through words."

Sun Suhe carefully recalled the enlightenment-like feeling at that time, but that feeling was mysterious and mysterious. It seemed that the more forced he was, the further away he was. After repeated attempts without success, Sun Suhe immediately decided to change his thinking, stop thinking about anything, and let go of everything.

Let your mind completely calm down.

The darkness receded instantly, and a familiar scene came into view. Sun Suhe found himself standing in the small courtyard of his hometown again, with Alice looking around curiously beside him.

"Come out and meet us." Alice said loudly.

With a sigh, a vague figure appeared in the small courtyard.

It was obviously very close, but Sun Suhe looked at that figure, but couldn't see it clearly.

"This is your mental image space. You think it is blurry, so you can't see clearly. If you want to see clearly, you can naturally see clearly." Alice pointed out.

Although these words were somewhat mysterious, Sun Suhe had already initially felt the mystery of this mental space and quickly understood its meaning. As soon as he thought about it, the image of the figure immediately became clear.

A sad-looking old man appeared in front of Sun Suhe with a stinking face.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but think of the resentment, and suddenly his heart became angry, "His grandma's public toilet? One or two, come and leave whenever you want!"


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