This time the Butterfly God was seriously injured, and Zhu Tong couldn't even feel the purple butterfly on Leman's body.
He sighed slightly, why did this happen! The original harmonious coexistence situation was broken. It was not a problem for Zhu Tong to cure the butterfly god's disability, but it would take a lot of work to completely subdue this little elf.
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"You want to see Finny?" Ye'er asked; "Why? What can you say? Do you know his other identity?"
"I know..." Looking at the strange smile on Ye'er's face, Zhu Tong calmed down and held her shoulders: "You did it, right?"
"What did I do?" Ye'er pretended to be surprised, and after a moment she couldn't stop laughing and said, "I did it. I have a lot of husbands, so you won't punish the little girl for such a trivial matter, right?"
"You...tell me, what have you done?" Zhu Tong suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't feel the purple butterfly on Fenni's body. It turned out to be Ye'er who was causing trouble.
Ye'er turned around and leaned into Zhu Tong's arms, saying, "I didn't do anything. My husband did something to him. It must be for a purpose. I saw that my husband didn't do a good enough job, so I gave him a little help."
"I want to know, what did you do? How did you do it?" Zhu Tong's hand reached into the semi-vacuum of the fragrance and rubbed it carefully, stimulating Ye'er's sensitive parts little by little.
Ye'er enjoyed the caress so much that she closed her eyes and said nothing. The middle finger and thumb of her right hand held the divine amber and drew several golden tracks in the air, which was the word "spirit".
Zhu Tong stared at the afterimage in the void, one word "spirit" after another. When Ye'er drew the fifth word "spirit", the Pengma Gong started to work, and Zhu Tongqi entered Ye'er's world of perception.
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The realm of the White Butterfly God is completely different from the red butterfly world that Zhu Tong perceives. It is a realm that he has never imagined.
There is no sign of violence here, everything feels so peaceful and beautiful. Suddenly entering this realm, although it is just a world of pure perception, Zhu Tong feels ashamed and cannot bear to blaspheme any of it.
Ye'er seemed to know Zhu Tong's feelings, leading his perception to further integrate with the world. Zhu Tong felt, not only Senator Lehman's purple butterfly, but also Mr. Finney's purple butterfly.
There was another surprise in this fit. Zhu Tong felt that his range of perception had more than doubled, to at least two kilometers, and was more specific and detailed. He could vaguely feel the situation around Mr. Lehman, and he was interacting with
A woman with a fragrant fragrance was chatting. As expected, Finney was still making a fuss, and several people around him seemed helpless.
Before, he could only use the Butterfly God to control the purple butterflies, overwhelm the purple butterflies, and drive them to do some shameful things. However, he never thought that the purple butterflies and the Butterfly God were also a kind of life, and they also had their own likes and dislikes.
Conscious.
In Ye'er's perception, Mr. Lehman's purple butterfly and Ye'er's white butterfly god are communicating. Although the specific content is not known, the joy of the purple butterfly can be seen in its cheerful and light dance. The white butterfly god
Just like a kind mother, not only the purple butterfly on Lehman, but also the newly born purple butterfly on Finny also waved its wings to interact with it, dancing frequently with the soothing rhythm of the White Butterfly God.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tong felt that if he wanted to instruct the purple butterfly to do something, he didn't have to exert as much effort to suppress it as he did. All he had to do was send a signal along with the white butterfly's dance.
Ye'er further let go of her own world and shared control of the White Butterfly God with Zhu Tong.
"Whatever you want to do, do it." Ye'er whispered.
Zhu Tong felt for a moment that it was just as he had imagined. If he wanted to use the purple butterfly to control Fenni's emotions, he wouldn't have to work as hard as before. He directed the purple butterfly to move from Shanzhong into Fenni's Yintang point, and it went smoothly.
There was no obstacle at all. However, when he directed the purple butterfly to enter the Baihui point and then advance towards the Niwan Palace, the purple butterfly refused; it "swooshed" and returned to the Yintang point.
There are acupuncture points all over the human body, just like the stars in the sky, arranged in an orderly and reciprocating system. Each acupuncture point is a station, and the movement of qi and blood is transported through these small stations. Some acupuncture points can influence
Regarding a person's physique and health, some acupuncture points can control people's perception, and some acupuncture points can affect people's mind and even emotional changes.
Zhumen Pengma Gong focuses on the inner cultivation of sex and life, and emphasizes the orderly circulation of yin and yang. After entering the initial state of Pengma, the meridians and acupuncture points in the body initially form a network connected to each other; if one is damaged, the other will be harmed, and the other will be prosperous.
The Dharma is all cultivated by opening up one path after another.
Because of this, it is extremely difficult to get started with Peng Ma Kung. But once you get started, you will have an overall defense network, your body will be refreshed, and your spirit will be full. It is precisely because of this that Peng Ma Gong appears to be extremely tough.
The shortcomings are also obvious. Since no meridians can be specially strengthened, Zhu Men has never had an attack power above the average level. This unique skill of ancient doctors does not encourage killing at all.
However, Zhu sect disciples’ understanding of meridians and acupuncture points is unmatched by other sects.
For ordinary people like Finney and Lehman, most of the acupuncture points in the body are in a semi-closed state. The Baihui point that Zhu Tong let Zidie enter is a large portal point. If it is opened, Finney's entire brain will be in a semi-closed state.
In a generally open state. Close it and Finny will fall into a deep sleep.
The Niwan Palace acupoint is the central acupoint, where the gods are hidden. Zhu Tong drove the purple butterfly in not to open it. The Niwan Palace of ordinary people is in a semi-open and closed state, connected to all the joints of the body. If this place is completely closed
, people are about to die.
Zhu Tong just wanted Zidie to enter the Niwan Palace, impact Finny's brain nerve tissue, and bring his emotional fluctuations under his control. If possible, he could use this as a basis to completely control Finny's thinking and even
Thoughts. But that is not the Zhumen secret technique, but the divine control technique obtained from Master Kongmu.
"Why?" Zhu Tong thought, Zidie was obviously resisting, and Whitedie also looked a little unhappy.
"It's useless." Ye'er took back Zhu Tong's control over Baidie.
She first comforted the white butterfly, and under Zhu Tong's ignorant perception, the purple butterfly entered Fenni's Baihui point again, and danced happily there.
"He should be asleep soon, it seems like it will only take ten minutes." Ye'er put away the divine amber and pushed Zhu Tong out of a dream; "From now on, Mr. Finney will sleep for three days."
.So, you don’t have to go see him. Is three days enough?”
"You..." Zhu Tong looked at Ye'er blankly, not knowing what to say or how to say it.
"What's wrong with me?" Ye'er lowered her head shyly; "My sister has severe insomnia. This is what my mother taught me; I only know this trick."
Because of her experience on the train, Su Juan has been suffering from insomnia. Zhu Tong also gave her a few injections, but the effect was good, but not lasting. He also knew that this was a neurological disorder caused by the long-term living environment.
After all, I still felt a bit distant from Su Juan, so I didn’t make the effort to study it.
Unexpectedly, Su Juan's insomnia was cured by Ye'er, and she also learned how to control the mind that shocked him. Yes, Ye'er's control of purple butterflies was really a stunt in Zhu Tong's opinion, like an antelope hanging its horns
No trace. This is not just a trick to treat insomnia, but a unique skill to use the butterfly god to control purple butterflies.
Zhu Tong feels that even if Hongdie recovers, he will not be able to reach this level. The main reason is that he and Hongdie cannot have the same understanding of mind, mutual dependence and trust as Ye'er did.
"It's okay. Just think about how you would feel if someone ordered you to destroy your home, and you will understand how it feels. To it, it is not a body, but it
s home."
Ye'er's words hit Zhu Tong's heart like a heavy stone, causing ripples.
Yes, he has never put himself in the shoes of the Butterfly God or the Purple Butterfly. Finny is his opponent and the target he wants to deal with. But for the Purple Butterfly, that is the home it relies on to survive. Destruction
This home also means its destruction; it is strange that it has no resistance. The instinct of life makes it know that this place of residence is not only the source of its essence and blood to strengthen itself, but also the object that needs to be carefully protected. The selfishness of life
Let it automatically protect this body. Only it can be claimed in this body, but it cannot go or destroy it.
In fact, he should have thought of the vision when old Mr. Matsui committed seppuku and committed suicide. The butterfly dance Matsui Heishi asked him to watch was so poignant and helpless.
I went to visit Auntie Die originally to ask for advice about the mutation of the red butterfly. The Butterfly God was passed down from Auntie Die, so I should understand it better than I do.
Now, Zhu Tong estimates that in terms of getting along with the Butterfly God, neither he nor Aunt Die can compare to Ye'er.
"Wait a minute;" Time was tight, so Zhu Tong put all this aside for the time being and said to Ye'er; "Fanny can't sleep for the time being. I want to talk to him. Let him sleep in half an hour, not three days.
Two days is enough."
Zhu Tong quickly tidied up his appearance, tightened his belt and put on his glasses, and licked his hair in front of the mirror to mess up his hair. He didn't hear Ye'er's answer, so he looked back. Ye'er was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, presumably talking to Bai
Butterfly communication.
"Okay." Ye'er opened her eyes and smiled contentedly. Then she suddenly frowned and said, "What do you want to say when you go to see Finny?"
"I drank too much and lost my temper after drinking. It's that simple." Zhu Tong said.
"But you don't look like an alcoholic now." Ye'er said.
"Yeah, I'm more like a pervert now." Zhu Tong couldn't help but hugged Ye'er and kissed her heavily.
After a long time, he said in her ear: "I just gave him a step down. Everyone knows that everything I say is false. Mr. Finney doesn't dare to make the matter bigger. Otherwise, how will it end? Create a
A diplomatic dispute? He shouldn't have that right. Now is not the time for the Eight-Nation Alliance a hundred years ago. I pretend to be an alcoholic, but it seems insincere."
Ye'er thought for a moment and laughed silently. Then she became worried again. That red butterfly looked miserable.
Zhang Wei opened the door, and Finney's shouts reached his ears.
"...Who is responsible, I am the United States of America..."
"Mr. Finney, I'm responsible." Zhu Tong pulled Finney's arm affectionately as soon as he entered the door and held his hand; "I'm sorry, I drank too much just now and didn't take care of you well, which made you feel wronged.
.Officer Zhang said, you are very angry about what happened to you. Do I know what happened to you that is worthy of being angry? As long as you tell me, I guarantee you that the hospitable Chinese people will definitely give you an explanation."
"Oh...Actually, I drank too much." Finney blinked and reluctantly compromised.
"Otherwise, let's go have a few more drinks." Zhu Tong said affectionately; "I am familiar with this place. There is a very good bar on the third floor. It has the best brandy and famous wines from the winery that I can't name..."
"I think I need a break." Finney refused desperately.
Even if I gave him three more courages, I wouldn't dare drink with "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang".
Everyone around looked at each other, a seemingly serious foreign-related incident ended so simply?