Ronan's fears were proven.
When he pulled out his soul body using the habitual out-of-body method, the external neurons showed no response. They were still like lightning snakes, coiling in his brain. It felt like "I don't care if you come or go, I'll be right here." A sense of calm.
But it would be an injustice to say that the external neurons are completely uncontrollable. When Ronan used the "traditional method" and just thought about it, the external neurons would obediently change positions in his brain, and the surrounding electric light would flicker and flicker, responding in the distance.
Just look, you know it’s not easy.
Ronan made a few more strokes on the paged notebook. The problem still existed, but the concept in his mind became clearer and clearer.
Out-of-body experiences and thought-driven behaviors seem to be spiritual matters, but they are actually wrong. According to the theory recently learned, the former should not be mentioned, the latter should actually be a kind of "guiding qi with the mind".
He described the relationship between several elements in this way: The energy contained in human body functions is called vitality, which flows throughout the body, gurgling like water; external neurons are like parasitic fish in the water; and Ronan's thoughts are like small stars. Pebbles.
The thought itself does not have the power to directly drive the external neurons, but hitting the water and creating waves is enough to alarm the fish and cause the external neurons to make changes.
As for why the external neurons can accurately judge his thoughts, is it "intelligent judgment" or a more subtle mechanism, Ronan subjectively prefers the latter.
"Looking at it this way, in order to drive external neurons, there must be interference from the spiritual and material levels... Then there is no choice. Infuriating energy retrograde?"
Ronan laughed to himself.
His most effective means of realizing "interference power" is the eye-awareness-mind lamp formed by the coupling of the divine wheel and the body wheel. Due to the overwhelming advantage of the "God Wheel" over the "Body Wheel" and due to the orientation of practical problems, Ronan used to work from the spiritual level to the material level, but now he cannot help but make a big reversal.
With his orderly framework of the coupling of the divine wheel and the body wheel, there is no theoretical obstacle to adjusting the direction of action. The initial operation must be carried out in his own brain. For the sake of caution, he strictly controlled the intensity of the intervention.
The light of the eye orifice and heart lamp flickers, no longer shining on the external world, nor penetrating into the internal organs. Instead, it shines in the brain palace, complementing the long electric snakes of external neurons, gradually injecting a touch of warmth into it.
The external neurons vibrated vigorously and emitted electric light, which seemed a little uncomfortable. Sometimes it curls up, sometimes goes around, and sometimes stretches out, just like the transformation of a heavenly dragon, it is so magical.
If you don't think about the consequences, it's like playing with a novelty, very interesting.
Ronan noticed that although the shape of external neurons has been changing, its essential state has not changed. It is still the core framework of the divine wheel. The structure of the iceberg is powerful and heavy, but it is also stable and heavy.
A question: As the core of the divine wheel, are the external neurons material or spiritual?
Ronan didn't have a clear answer, but he had an indescribable understanding. At least at this moment, the difference between material and spiritual things was not so obvious.
He carefully experienced this feeling, and the interference between the spiritual and material levels was intensified. The light in his eyes and mind was soaring, and it gradually turned into a "melting furnace" to smelt the "real gold" of external neurons.
If you don’t burn, you don’t know the temperature of the fire; if you don’t burn, you don’t know the essence.
When Ronan followed the instructions of the master of the monastery and refined the essence, he had a similar feeling: Only by truly taking action can he receive certain information and leave certain marks.
Perhaps, this principle can also be applied to external neurons?
In any case, Ronan was immersed in the process of "smelting real gold" and completely forgot about the passage of time. Until "Six Ears" started pushing information, vibrating the eardrums, and delivered clear prompt information:
A new day has begun.
It is now 4:55 in the morning. According to Ronan's daily schedule, from now on, it has entered morning exercise time.
"It's over!" Ronan suddenly woke up and patted his head with his notebook. Why is it at this point?
How about burning it for a while longer?
As soon as the idea came up, Ronan pressed it down. It was already time for morning classes. This kind of impulsive disruption of the rhythm was something the monastery leader had always strictly warned and explicitly prohibited.
Pushing it back won't work either. Recently, he has been strictly following the schedule, and the association's security measures have also been adopted. Sudden changes will cause trouble to many people.
Unsaid, his second plan to explore the gears was aborted.
Ronan couldn't help but feel depressed, so he could only suppress his impulse, adjust his mind, and use morning classes to guide and sort out the weed-like emotions.
After stumbling for a few minutes, the strong force of inertia pushed him back on track. Forty minutes of morning classes, plus a morning run of almost twice as long. When Ronan came back at seven o'clock, as usual, his uncle had already made breakfast and was waiting for him to start.
In the living room, my aunt lowered her head to operate the bracelet. She put on a little makeup on her face, but she didn't feel sluggish as if she hadn't slept for most of the night. Seeing Ronan come back, he nodded at him with his chin: "Your uncle has something to do today and he has to leave early to keep up with the rhythm."
"Oh." Ronan responded, wondering how he could make his uncle and aunt feel at ease. At this point, Secretary He may have to worry about it.
He went upstairs to wash up and walked to the stairs. Mo Peng came over yawning. When he saw him, he gave a sleepy sweep and went downstairs.
As soon as they passed by, Mo Peng remembered something, sighed, and grabbed Ronan's shoulder with his backhand. However, when he cut his hand, his fingertips didn't even touch Ronan's clothes, but his shoulder was almost broken.
"Why are you running so fast!" Mo Peng complained loudly.
"It's because you're too fat." Ronan turned around. At this time, his physical skills were not very good, and they were far inferior to the physical enhancements like Xue Lei and Bao Yan. But with the blessing of the Eye Aperture and Heart Lamp, he was like Mo A fat guy like Peng, who lacks exercise, really doesn't want to be next to him.
Mo Peng nodded at him with his thick finger: "Sure, you like the new and hate the old. You are the one who eats everything. Fortunately, I still think of you when I have good things to do."
Ronan rolled her eyes at him and went into the house.
"That's too much! You hook up with that guy every day, and you don't even think about it, how long has it been since our brothers got together?"
Ronan had already entered the bedroom and said smoothly: "I'm at Zhixing Academy and you're at Sixth Middle School. If you want to hook up, you can skip class and come here!"
Mo Peng gestured with his thumb: "Brother, I'm a master of calculations!"
Ronan finally gave him a serious look: "Are you skipping class?"
"Quietly, softly!" Mo Peng was startled, knowing that his mother-in-law was in the living room. He pushed Ronan inside. He originally wanted to say something, but seeing the clean appearance of Ronan's bedroom, he couldn't help but taunted:
“Perfectionism OCD, pure.”
Ronan was ready to kick this guy out.
Mo Peng shrank back: "Let's talk about business, talk about business. Have you received compensation from Frost River Reality?"
"Aha?"
"It was the last time there was trouble in the city center. After that, they offered membership upgrade compensation to every customer present. Those who were not members had membership status; those who were members in the past were all upgraded. Except for In addition, there are also luxury gift packages and so on. Have you received them?"
For Ronan, the reality of Frost River did not represent any good memories. He went into the bathroom to adjust the water temperature and casually responded: "So what?"
"How about it? After upgrading the membership, the cost will be reduced by at least 20%. There are also coupons they give. If you spend 1,000 yuan, you will get 800 yuan. If you add it up, it will be almost free. It is most suitable for group activities..."
Ronan sneered: "Go ahead if you dare. If you get into trouble again, just don't look for me."
"The one in the city center is definitely not in the mood. But near your school is Yundu Shuiyi. Didn't it open a branch recently? It is said to have the best equipment in the city. Brother, here is your chance to show off... Hey, what are you doing? "
"Take a shower and clear the place." Ronan pushed Mo Peng out. With his current strength, he could easily crush this relatively sturdy brother and push him directly out of the door.
Mo Peng also wanted to convince him: "You do this every day, run in the morning and practice martial arts. Even if you build a body of muscles, will you use it on your head? You still have to take the social route to have a chance to show off. I still don't understand, this It’s a friendship. I promise to bring high-quality beauties from the Sixth Middle School. You can’t throw away people from the Mo family and the Luo family. At least there must be equality..."
"Let's wait until you can actually hook up. I'm in a hurry."
"Listen to me, brother, if you have no friends, your mother will definitely be worried about you, and you will be a mommy's baby all your life, oh, aunt... Hey, think about that house in Blue Bay, you Do you just want it to sit there and eat dust?"
It was no secret at home that Ronan had always wanted to go out and live alone, but the earthquake in September and the consecutive trips to the hospital last month dashed his hopes.
However, Mo Peng didn't know that Ronan's main reason for wanting to be alone was to secretly make potions, and now he no longer had this motivation. Coupled with the continuous incidents, more and more forces have been offended, and even Ronan himself does not know whether it is better to move out to attract firepower, or whether it is better to take care of his family nearby.
This kind of thing is really annoying if you think about it too much. Ronan closed the door directly, ignored Mo Peng's shouting outside, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as he stood under the shower, a message suddenly came from Liu Er. The sender was Zhang Yingying.
The message is very short, just two sentences:
"Be proactive and don't be underestimated!"
This message had no beginning and no end. Ronan typed "?" to reply, but the other party didn't reply. It seemed that he was still worried about what he said yesterday.
Fortunately, there is a piece of information attached to the message.
Ronan made hot water while browsing.
This is Mudan's internal report to the office, and it is undoubtedly related to the search for aberrations. It can be seen that after a night of deliberation, Mudan has a more comprehensive grasp of the entire situation and has put forward a highly feasible action plan.
Ronan thought he couldn't come up with this kind of plan.
But unlike yesterday's report, which was shared in the cloud space, this report was presented to the senior management of the firm for viewing, and some of the content was relatively sensitive.
For example, evaluation of your partner.
