The magician in the city

Chapter 333 Practicing Meditation (1)

Chapter 330

"Do you feel at ease now?"

"Let's think about it... At this time, Mahjong is reading a book, Guan Xinyue is applying a facial mask, Du Zhengyi is sleeping, my cat is in the room, and the door is closed. So, yes, I am very Rest assured."

"Do you have a secret?"

"I have many, many secrets."

"Keep your secrets safe and forget about them for a while."

"Okay." Roach said with his eyes closed, "I've forgotten all of them."

"First imagine your roots in the conscious world, the source of everything. The world is a tree of life, and in your conscious, everything grows from the roots."

It is another variant of the anchor point. Roach knows that in different regions, mind mages will use different methods to explain the same concept.

In his imagination, he figured out the shape of Du Zhengyi in the conscious world, and he imagined what Du Zhengyi should be.He thought of the lakes in the highlands, green and clear, hanging far above the plateau, formed by the melting snow on the mountains.I don't know whether it was distracted or what, he suddenly thought of the Kanas Lake water, and then he thought of the Kanas Water Monster, and then it was out of control.

The undercurrent in the depths of the lake was stirring, and the clear and emerald green water became turbid in an instant, and shadows swayed in the lake.He gradually saw the outline of the shadow, the vague and ferocious monster, and he almost saw the monster's face in a trance.At that moment, there was heavy rain on the lake, and the strong wind rolled up the lake, violently stirring the vast lake.The lake in the highlands disappeared, and he seemed to be in the deep sea.Fragments of memories flashed across his mind, one of which was a joke he had made with Du Zhengyi.He once said that Du Zhengyi is like the sea, which is green or blue in the sun, but in the dark, the sea is like a black abyss.

His mind was confused, his heart ached, his blood pressure rose, and his pulse was like the beat of a drummer in a heavy metal band.

"Son." A voice rumbled like thunder in his world, "Son, I want you to wake up."

Roach woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes, panting heavily.Candles were burning quietly around him. He sat cross-legged in the hall, and the four curtains covered a relatively private space. Master Hashi sat cross-legged opposite him.In the tent, several potted flowers that Luo Qi was already familiar with were exuding a delicate fragrance and a strange force field, and dispersed other irrelevant crowds like a plague god.This area of ​​theirs is relatively quiet and people stay away from them while using the lobby.

"Sorry," Roach said, "Sorry, I seem to be distracted again."

He was really embarrassed that he could still lose his mind while meditating.

"I don't think you are distracted." Master Hashi said, "The last time someone taught you to stabilize the spiritual world, they helped you set the root of your world tree. But I can feel that your root is very Unstable, you have been in a meditative state just now, the fluctuations in the spiritual world, come from the restlessness in your deep consciousness. May I ask why this situation occurs, can you not trust your own roots? Generally, people do not Doubt the source of your choices."

"I fully believe that, teacher, you have misunderstood." Roach said, "But I also fully believe that my anchor point will completely disappear in the near future."

"I see. Is he alone?"

"Yes."

"Regardless of anyone, life is limited after all. There are many people who have set the most important person to them as the source of consciousness. There is nothing to be ashamed of, we are human, and of course we love people the most."

"What the teacher is saying is that a lot of people are in my situation. But they didn't have a nervous breakdown, did they?" Roach asked.

"Yes. Those who have passed away, their departure does not mean that their existence has been obliterated. Our world is like a river of time, we are in the downstream, and the lost people exist in the upstream." The highland mage said .

"Existence. I think what you're talking about is existence," Roach said.

"Very good, you are a smart person, and you can easily grasp the key points. You have to understand that he must exist. Because of existence, in your spiritual world, the root of the world tree exists." Hash said the mage.

Roach didn't want to argue with him, that was different.Taking a step back, if the quantum mechanics of human beings is correct, and there are many parallel worlds in this world, then if this world does not have Du Zhengyi, and other worlds have Du Zhengyi, then Roach will not be happy of.Because, yes, he's just a narrow-minded, selfish brat.But so what?

"What did you imagine your root to be?" the mage continued to teach him.

"A body of water."

"Next time, don't imagine it as a picture that easily triggers other associations or produces complicated consequences." The senior mage said.He thought for a while, and then asked him, "In your conscious world, what do you imagine yourself as?"

"Slime." Roach pouted.

"what is that?"

"Amoebae? Slime? Oh, by the way, plasticine, clay." Roach said.

"I get it, I get it. Very smart, you imagine yourself as an archetype, you can be everything, then you can control everything. You have a natural understanding of the world of ideas, you capture the essence. Simple Yours is everything." The senior mage said with a smile.

"Am I that powerful?" Roach asked incredulously.

"Now try geometric shapes. Try to think of your roots, your anchor points as geometric shapes, and you can pick a simple geometric shape. What kind of geometric shape do you think it should be?"

"Well, let me think about it."

He closed his eyes again and took a deep breath, as if he was about to dive underwater. He successfully entered the state of meditation. This time he wanted to choose a geometric figure for Du Zhengyi.

Roach dropped the triangle almost immediately because he didn't feel he was sharp at all.Rhombus was also dropped by him, for the same reason.In the end, Roach chose a second-handed rectangle full of justice. After a while, the rectangle finally broke from the middle because of the continuous elongation, and his meditation failed again.

Moreover, repeated failed meditations also brought a burden to Roach's spiritual world.After another failed meditation, he almost fell to the ground clutching his head with a headache.

The highland mage sighed and said, "Let's solve your problem in a basic way."

"Replace a root?" Roach asked, "I've heard that you can change the pot when planting flowers, but I haven't heard that you can change the root, and I've heard that even changing the pot often leads to the death of the plant. "

"I'm not talking about solving the problem at the root. I want to solve the problem of your meditation at this stage. I believe that your root is here. Go and call this person out. I think when your eyes see him at this moment When it still exists, your mind will suppress those terrible subconscious minds, and maybe you can get a moment of tranquility. Wait until we can successfully meditate, and then we can solve those deeper problems."

"You mean you want me to call Du Zhengyi here to sleep? Then I might have to kneel and beg him so that he won't break my leg." Roach said desperately.

(End of this chapter)