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Text Chapter 3: Soul leaving the body

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    "Xiao Lin, I've been in coma for a few days." Zhao Yang asked aloud.

    When Zhao Lin heard this, she pursed her lips and said, "It's been two days."

    At that time, Zhao Yang was struck by lightning and fainted.  I don¡¯t know how Zhao Lin, a little girl, dragged Zhao Yang, a 1.75 meter tall man, to the hospital.  However, as long as her brother is safe and wakes up, she is willing to do anything.

    Zhao Yang said that he was fine, but Zhao Lin was worried and went out to call the doctor in a white coat.  It was only after Zhao Yang came back that he checked.

    The doctor said that as long as he wakes up, there will basically be no problem.

    Zhao Yang knows his own body best.  Is there no problem anymore?  No, there is a problem, and it is a big problem.

    Zhao Yang touched his face, looked at Zhao Lin, and asked, "Xiao Lin, do you see any other changes in my body?"

    Zhao Lin opened her big eyes and looked at her brother, wondering: "What's wrong? Nothing has changed!"

    "It's nothing." Zhao Yang couldn't tell the strange things that happened to him.

    There is no problem with his body, but his mind has been integrated with another soul, including some consciousness and memories left to him by that soul.

    Zhao Yang said he was hungry and asked Zhao Lin to buy him some food and go through the discharge procedures.  As for what the doctor told him about being hospitalized for two days of observation, Zhao Yang ignored it.

    Waiting for Zhao Lin to walk out, Zhao Yang leaned his body against the wall, closed his eyes, and digested again this wonderful thing that happened to him in just two days.

    Suddenly he opened his eyes, and then looked at the water glass on the bedside table.  He just stared at the water glass without blinking.  However, one minute passed, five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed.  Beads of sweat appeared on Liu Yang's forehead, but the water glass remained motionless.

    "That doesn't make sense." Zhao Yang muttered to himself in confusion.

    "Hmm! It's a weight issue, let's try something lighter." Zhao Yang thought, there happened to be a notebook on the bedside table, and Zhao Yang tore off a page.

    He put the piece of paper on the bedside table and looked at it again. A minute passed and the piece of paper remained motionless.  Two minutes passed and the piece of paper still didn't move.  Just when Zhao Yang was about to give up again, the piece of paper finally floated up.

    When Zhao Yang was happy, his mental power naturally stopped condensing and immediately collapsed, and the piece of paper fell down again.

    There was no wind in the room, and although the paper only fluttered slightly, Zhao Yang had no doubt in his heart that the paper was controlled by his spirit.

    Zhao Yang looked at the piece of paper again, and this time he got into the mood easily.  The piece of paper was controlled by him, and he tried to float slowly from the bedside table to the bed.

    After several failures, I finally succeeded.  So, Zhao Yang tried to change to a paper cup again, but until he was sweating profusely, the paper cup only shook slightly.

    "Well, this is because the soul is too weak. It seems that we need to practice hard." Zhao Yang fused the memory fragments of the soul and understood in his heart that the method of cultivating the soul remained in his mind.

    It¡¯s quiet at night!

    Zhao Yang is no longer in the hospital and has returned to his home.  Lying in his bed, he could only move thin pieces of paper despite attempts during the day in the hospital.  However, there is no doubt that it has been proved that the soul has been integrated into his mind.  The memories left behind, the magical powers, and the practice methods that appear in them must all be real.  Zhao Yang understood that his soul was just too weak, and he had to go through a long period of practice to strengthen his soul.

    He closed his eyes slightly again, and a set of techniques for cultivating the soul naturally appeared in his mind, including the magical method of observing the soul and meditating.

    People have thoughts, which are stored in the human heart and condensed in thoughts. When the power of thoughts is concentrated to a certain extent, the soul first appears.  The soul is formless and has no quality. It disperses into Qi and gathers into soul.  Soul cultivation, observing the inner self.

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    "Hmm! It seems very powerful, let me try it." Zhao Yang silently thought about the magical method of observing the soul and soul in his mind again.

    Cross your legs and sit cross-legged on the bed.  First, eliminate many distracting thoughts in the mind, slowly inhale the breath into the Dantian, and then slowly exhale, inhale and exhale, and so on until the breath is stable and the mind is calm.  I imagined a picture in my mind. There was a fairyland palace on the top, white clouds lingering, and there were cranes and dragons flying in illusion.

    Zhao Yang closed his eyes slightly and watched intently.  It feels like there is a layer of mist in front of my eyes, blocking my sight.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of the mist, I suddenly felt like my vision was broadeningThe soul is clear and clear.

    Boom!

    Zhao Yang felt a gas rush out from his top door.  The next moment, he felt that his body had become like smoke, light and weightless.

    Zhao Yang looked down again and saw that his body was still sitting cross-legged on the bed.  Breathe steadily and close your eyes slightly.

    "This is out of body." Zhao Yang suddenly understood in his heart.

    Because he has the memory of a soul fused in his mind, he won't feel afraid at all.

    Zhao Yang tried it first, wanting to float out, but found that he could not break free from the confinement of his body.

    "Well, it's just my first time out of body. I'm too impatient. I want to escape from the confinement of the physical body. This doesn't happen in a day or two. I have to practice slowly." Zhao Yang was not disappointed. He was able to successfully leave the body for the first time.  , on the contrary, I am more confident.

    Because he could know from the memory in his mind that it took half a month for the owner of this soul to leave his body for the first time just by visualizing it.  Now that he has integrated the memory fragments of this soul, he has a vast amount of rich experience, and it is as simple as doing what he has done before.  This was the reason why he was able to get out of his body for the first time. With such an invincible cheating device, how could Zhao Yang not be a hundred times more confident.

    He controlled his soul with his consciousness and sat cross-legged in the void.  The windows in the room were open, and the light of the moon and stars bathed his body through the open windows.

    Zhao Yang calmed down and followed the rules in his mind, absorbing the light of the moon and the stars, and then circulated the sky.  Suddenly I felt relaxed and relaxed, my pores opened, and I felt like I was bathing in the spring light.

    Zhao Yang was in his state when he suddenly felt an urge to urinate.  The state was suddenly interrupted, and in a trance, the soul had returned to the physical body.  This means that when you are practicing, you must not be disturbed by the outside world at all.

    "Damn, it's my first time to practice, but I can stop myself by just peeing. I'm really a number one person." Zhao Yang opened his eyes, got up with a curse, and quickly went to the bathroom to drain the water.  But his feet went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

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