Xie Nanshi suddenly realized, and then frowned, crossing two realms to abandon his body?
After all, his thinking has not fully caught up with that open rhythm. Especially in this world, it is not only the filial piety of the parents that has the body, but more importantly, the body is the only support for the soul, so the White Walkers have to occupy people's skins and even imitate them in order to survive for a long time and do evil. His appearance in life is lurking in the world. For those who practice Taoism, there are certainly many ways to cultivate the mind, but they cannot escape the aspect of self-cultivation no matter what. Cultivation of the mind also pays attention to the unity of body and mind.
Therefore, at first glance, it sounds like the body and mind must be separated, which has completely subverted Xie Nanshi's view of the body and mind.
Song Yu had no worries about this. It was just a data string based on his own image. Another one would be regarded as creating a trumpet.
Song Yu hadn't noticed Xie Nanshi's thoughts yet, so he just thought it was too late and immediately found a pen and paper: "Look around if there are any strange beasts or something like that. I'll try to draw them first."
He originally thought that he could draw the most portraits, but even without the assistance of the system, he should be able to draw his own portraits satisfactorily.
But in fact, he was thinking too much. Song Yu stared at the unidentifiable figure in the pen and fell into silence for a while.
"It's pretty good." Xie Nanshi felt that Song Yu was in a depressed mood and subconsciously praised him. After seeing clearly the portrait of Song Yu, he was silent for a moment and said hesitantly: "Two...two eyes, one Open your mouth."
"Thank you. You don't have to praise me if you don't want to." Song Yu threw away the pen and sat cross-legged on the ground with an expressionless face, almost giving up on his plan to visit another world. Maybe he could try to draw a space-time gate and go directly to the next crack.
It's still that the brush is too difficult to use. The thickness and control of the brush are all in Song Yu's knowledge blind spot. After all, how could he, a person from an orphanage, still be able to produce a standard meticulous painting at such a juncture?
Is this also a conspiracy of the game producers? Song Yu looked at Jie Nanshi with a bit of resentment in his eyes.
Xie Nanshi thought that Song Yu's eyes were asking him for help. He pondered for a moment, squatted down, picked up the pen that Song Yu had thrown away, and replaced it with a piece of paper: "Since the person in the painting is turned into an entity using spiritual consciousness, doesn't it matter who painted it? "
As he spoke, he raised his hand to sketch on the paper, and the outline of the character could be seen in just a few strokes.
Song Yu got very close and couldn't help but let out a wow as he looked at the gradually forming portrait on the painting. I have to say that the person in this painting is even more beautiful than he is in person, and his temperament is perfectly nailed.
Xie Nanshi painted very carefully. He stopped writing after half an hour and looked at Song Yu hesitantly: "Leaving the soul is not a trivial matter. You have to think about it carefully."
Song Yu paused and looked at Xie Nanshi with a smile: "My body has actually always been in my world, in a game cabin - the style is a bit like a coffin, and there is nutrient solution inside to ensure the activity of my body. So. For me, both my current body and the one in the painting are virtual." He said these things deliberately. As long as he had the opportunity to explain real things to Xie Nanshi, he would not miss it. .
Xie Nanshi's expression froze for a moment, and he nodded thoughtfully.
Song Yu realized that Nan Shi didn't seem to think of anything, so he didn't care. He lowered his head and began to study how to turn other people's words into real people...but he couldn't give this person a soul.
This is a bit too difficult for a beginner without a master to teach. Song Yu picked up the pen and drew back and forth over the portrait painted by Jie Nanshi for a long time. Finally, he hesitantly tapped the corner of his eye, and then followed this point of ink to pour his mental energy into the painting.
About a quarter of an hour later, there was a person in front of Song Yu and Xie Nanshi who looked somewhat similar to Song Yu. The two were the same height, but they looked more sharply angular than Song Yu. There was a little more mole under the corner of his eyes, but his eyes were dull and he stood motionless.
When he made the painting a reality, he was thinking the same as painting a table and chairs, which was not difficult for him. After all, the caterpillar he drew for the first time in the air was lifeless.
Song Yu stood opposite this "person" and looked at it for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. It seemed to be much stronger than his current body, which could not even be upgraded.
Song Yu couldn't wait to try to "switch" his body. This skill was indeed a bit difficult for him.
"I am a conscious body now. This body was not mine in the first place..." Song Yu muttered quietly with his eyes closed. This scene looked like he was brainwashing himself.
But pulling the soul out of the body doesn’t seem like something humans can do! Song Yu thought for a while and readjusted his thinking, trying to use his spiritual consciousness to sense the soulless body opposite...
Soon he felt that part of his consciousness had touched the body, and he could even control it simply, such as blinking his eyes, raising his hands and other simple actions.
If the soul power is strong enough, can he control two clones in the future? Or even more. There should be no problem, after all, the White Walker King can do it, but he doesn't have the ability of the magic pen Ma Liang, so he can't create a clone himself, he can only possess others.
While thinking, Song Yu did not give up the experiment. With his current soul power, he could not control two bodies at the same time. Song Yu no longer held back and used all his consciousness to squeeze into the other body. To be honest, this feels a bit like wearing an ill-fitting piece of clothing, but you have to squeeze it in just to look good.
When Song Yu successfully switched his body, he was already sweating, but when he switched back, it became much easier. Song Yu practiced it twice more, and when he felt he was ready, he turned to look at Jie Nanshi.
"Hey, why did you draw another one?" Song Yu discovered that Xie Nanshi had taken out another piece of paper at some point and was drawing a self-portrait of himself. This one is much more restored than his one, without any beautification at all. You can recognize the person in this painting as Jie Nanshi at a glance.
"Well, I'll go with you." Xie Nanshi thought for a while and added: "I was originally worried about giving up my body, but for some reason, I felt that even if I lost my body, I wouldn't be able to die."
Of course he can't die, because his body is still lying on the hospital bed! Song Yu looked happy. This was a good sign, indicating that Xie Nanshi was showing signs of recovering his memory of reality.
But if you can't die, you can't return to death, and your body can't be thrown away casually. Song Yu hesitated for a moment, and while taking advantage of Nanshi's portrait, he took off the caterpillar on his head and gave this little thing as much soul power as possible.
The last time this caterpillar ran out of soul power and replenished it, it was promoted. In addition to replenishing soul power in reverse, it could also become invisible for a short time.
He wanted to try to see if he could become invisible for a long time if he advanced to another level. At that time, he could put his body into a storage bag and give it to him for safekeeping. Although this method is still a bit risky, it is better than throwing the body away casually.
Fortunately, the caterpillar's body was small enough, and Song Yu finally succeeded in prompting it to evolve again before its soul power was exhausted. Even because this evolution relied entirely on Song Yu's soul power, it became a little closer to Song Yu. Song Yu could sense the meaning that the caterpillar wanted to express through weak perception.
For example, the direction of evolution of the caterpillar this time is invisibility. As long as it does not want to be perceived by others, it can remain undetected. In addition, it also has an additional ability to passively activate defensive skills when it is invisible. In other words, if someone accidentally steps on this hidden caterpillar, they will only think that they have stepped on a stone.
"Since you already have a little wisdom, you can't call you caterpillar all the time." Song Yu paused here, and as a hard-nosed person, he fell into silence.
But the caterpillar seemed to have a premonition that he was about to have a name, and he couldn't wait to cup Song Yu's hand with his head.
"Then let's call him Gong Gong." Song Yu couldn't wait to finish, as if he had completed some major life event, he threw Gong Gong back on his shoulder, ignoring the other party's efforts to convey the protest.
At this time, Xie Nanshi's painting had been completed. Song Yu stepped forward to materialize Xie Nanshi's portrait. While Xie Nanshi was trying to switch bodies, he meditated to restore his soul power to a perfect state.
During the period of Song Yu's training, Xie Nanshi had already been able to switch between the two bodies freely. The new body did not have any cultivation. Xie Nanshi tried it and found that this body was not suitable for practicing the original technique. On the contrary, the "Wandering of the Gods" technique acted on the soul, so even if the body was changed, the practice would not be delayed.
He even prepared two more paintings and put them in the storage bracelet: "Our bodies can't cross the border between the two realms, and the paintings probably can't either. But no one has said whether the soul will be injured if it directly crosses the boundary. "
Therefore, having an extra backup body can avoid direct harm to the soul.
Song Yu never knew that his body could be thrown one by one, and the atmosphere was still atmosphere, which was a bit weird.
Song Yu stood up and patted the dust on his pants, and the two of them switched to the person in the painting at the same time. The original body lost control of its soul and stood there blankly. Song Yu stuffed it all into a storage bag and hung it around Gong Gong's neck. "Save it for when we come back."
He drew the arch, and he could sense the other person's position. I won’t find my body when I return here.
"Let's go."
In order to prevent the two of them from being teleported to different spaces while walking, Song Yu and Xie Nanshi had to hold each other's hands throughout the process.
"Although you can't see the system now, we are directly helping our teammates, and I can see your position. So if we are still separated after entering, you just wait for me to come to you."
"I haven't held hands with a girl yet." Song Yu said the last sentence with a smile, and the two of them got into the light door together.
