Chapter 1547 Fali’s metaphysical theory

"West, do you understand this?" Chen Zhao took out the magic scroll he got from the 23rd generation Blood Mary that day.

"This... what kind of text is this? I can't understand it." West shook his head: "Maybe Alas understands. Ask Alas."

The one with the most profound knowledge in the association must be Arras. After all, her bloodline contains half of the Witch Club's library of magic books.

Not long after, Alas was called in front of Chen Zhao.

"Arras, do you understand this magic scroll?"

"Is this ancient Greek text? This is the first time I have seen it." Alas looked at the magic scroll in surprise.

"Since this is your first time seeing it, how do you know it's ancient Greek text?" Chen Zhao was even more puzzled.

"I have read some ancient books that explain the rules of ancient Greek writing," Alas said.

"Can you translate it?"

Alas shook his head: "No one can translate it. Ancient Greek writing has been lost long ago. Now some archaeologists should have some understanding of ancient Greek writing, but most of their research on ancient Greek writing is not It is based on speculation or inference combined with current Greek phrases, but the ancient Greek text on the scroll of your magic, President, I am afraid only people of that era can understand it."

Chen Zhao believes that there must be someone in this world who can translate.

For example, the 23rd generation Blood Mary gave herself a magic scroll.

But his bet with her was just a bet on the possession of magic.

If he took the initiative to find her, he would probably ask her to make some requests.

Chen Zhao didn't want to beg her.

"By the way, Alas, do you have any magic books about the soul?"

"Yes... President, do you want to switch to soul magic?"

"I'm suddenly interested. If you have any, please compile a set for me. I want all the magic books about the soul, including the basic ones."

Alas slowly closed his palms, and a ball of cyan magic appeared between his palms.

The magic power was spinning and flying stars were splashing.

Gradually a brand new magic book appeared in Alas' hands.

"President, this is the most comprehensive book on the basics of soul magic. Let me know when you finish reading it," Alas said.

Chen Zhao took the magic book. This magic book only seemed to have a few hundred pages.

"So few? Are you sure it is the most comprehensive foundation of soul magic?"

"President, soul magic is rarer than undead magic. There is no one who has mastered soul magic in the past, so there are very few people who study soul magic. Even in my knowledge, there are only ten magic books about soul magic. How many."

When Chen Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

A dozen magic books? That's really very rare.

Compared with other types of magic, it is really a thousand times worse.

For example, the most extensive elemental magic, prophecy, voodoo, etc., all have thousands or even tens of thousands of magic books.

But there are only a dozen magic books for soul magic.

One can imagine how rare soul magic is.

After returning home with the magic book, Fali was doing yoga in the yard and reading the "I Ching".

When Fali saw Chen Zhao, the first thing she said was a piece of elegant ancient prose: "My dear, you are infected with evil spirits and your hall has turned black. Have you been exposed to any unclean things recently?"

"Fali, can we speak human language?"

Chen Zhao didn't understand at all. Who could bear it if a foreigner with good roots insisted on practicing metaphysics with him?

"Answer me first, did you come into contact with something unclean?"

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes helplessly, what's weird about this.

I come into contact with unclean things from time to time. The corpse of the abyss demon that I came into contact with today should be considered an unclean thing.

"Yes, master, is there any way to save it?"

"Save the ass." Fali rolled her eyes at Chen Zhao and spoke pure English.

"If Master doesn't save me, why is Master cursing people?"

"The evil energy in your body has dispersed and dispersed, and cannot invade your body at all. Although the Yintang is black, the middle part is full and the sun and moon are bright. It is obviously invulnerable to all means."

"I understand that Yintang is dark, but where is the atrium and where are the sun and the moon?"

Chen Zhao has been watching Hong Kong ghost movies since he was a child. Basically every ghost movie has a black Yintang, so he naturally knows that the Yintang is the forehead.

But I really don’t know where the atrium is, and what the sun and moon represent.

"The atrium is the line from the middle of your eyebrows to the tip of your nose, and the sun and moon are your left and right eyes." Fali took the trouble to educate Chen Zhao.

"Unless it's a facelift, there shouldn't be any changes to the atrium, right?"

"No, it is said in the Qi Observation Technique that the face is like a mirror, and the mind is like the face. If the heart moves, the face will change. If the face changes, the amount of Qi will be considerable."

"I don't understand." Chen Zhao spread his hands helplessly.

"Are you still not Chinese?"

Fali, a foreigner, actually criticized Chen Zhao's bloodline so righteously, which left Chen Zhao speechless.

Chen Zhao really wanted to tell Fali that even a Chinese with upright roots might not understand the metaphysics she was talking about.

Chen Zhao was thinking about whether to change Fali's subject.

Otherwise, Fali would always learn Eastern metaphysics, which would make Chen Zhao very embarrassed.

How about asking Alas for some books on Western prophecy some other time?

"To put it simply, the face comes from the heart. If the heart changes, the face will change. If the face changes, then the destiny will change."

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Chen Zhao took a breath and finally spoke human words.

"Then the left and right eyes are called the sun and the moon. What's the point?"

"It is said in Qi Observation that people have two gods, Yin and Yang. The Yang god can communicate with Qi, and the Yin god can communicate with Dharma. Just like the last time I covered the Turin number, I couldn't see the Turin number when I covered my right eye. If I cover my left eye, I can't see the number. You can see it because the right eye can channel Yin energy."

"That's not what I said. You can see the Turin because the Yin Qi of the Turin has turned into substance. If it were an ordinary spirit body, you wouldn't be able to see it." Chen Zhao seemed to have caught the spell. Li's pigtails, she argued.

"That's one thing, but on the other hand, it's because the entrance is not opened. For a psychic like you, the entrance to the left and right eyes has been opened, so you can see the spirit body with both your left and right eyes. And I am an ordinary person, and the entrance is blocked, so I cannot see the spirit body. Even if it is a substantial spirit body like the Turin, my left eye can only ventilate the air and not the Dharma, so I cannot see the yin of the spirit body with my left eye. gas."

Fali's explanation seems to make some sense.

"Fali, can you see my anger?"

Fali thought for a while and said: "This feeling is very special. I don't see your anger, but I know your anger when I see your face."