Mo Fan made rapid progress, and Ming Shi began to teach Mo Fan to meditate.
The best age for meditation is six years old. The reason why Ming Shi didn't teach Mo Fan to meditate at first was because Mo Fan didn't know enough about illusion. Today, Mo Fan not only has an amazing learning ability, but also learns the tricks of deception by leaps and bounds, stepping into the threshold of real illusion.
Ming Shi originally thought that he would need to spend a year or two for Mo Fan to complete this step, but in the end, the other party completed it in a few months.
The education Mo Fan received from childhood told him that there is no step of meditation in the practice of illusion masters. And the clansmen in the clan have never meditated and practiced, but just practiced simple blindfolding techniques.
Meditation is the foundation of illusionists, but only a few illusionists in the illusion world know this. As a result, decline has become an unstoppable trend.
"Master, why don't illusionists need to meditate?"
"It's not necessary, it's just that I don't know."
"Hasn't Master thought about teaching them?" Mo Fan asked innocently.
"The threshold for a magician is not as low as you think. Meditation requires a natural spiritual power higher than that of ordinary people. Not only that, but understanding is also important. If you can't awaken your mind, you can't become a real magician."
Meditation is a mysterious and profound perception process, but for Mo Fan, it is extremely simple. Soul power, spiritual power, who else understands more than him
During the meditation process, the perceived "power" is called mindfulness, and this process is also called awakening. Nianli majors in the inner five realms, but in the application of the outer five realms, Nianli can better perform the technique of blinding the eyes to perfection.
The speed of Mo Fan's awakening was beyond Ming Shi's expectations, but it didn't shock him too much. Mo Fan has a "mind", which has belief, understanding, and talent, and it is only a matter of time before he awakens.
"Master, can you do me a favor?"
Ming Shi looked at him, and said softly, "As a teacher, Xiaofan doesn't need to be so polite. A master is like a father. If Xiaofan's father is not around, a teacher is Xiaofan's father."
Thinking of the identities of the two, Mo Fan twitched his mouth and organized his words, "Master, can you help me monitor a child named Mo Ze in our clan."
"What's wrong? Did he make Xiaofan unhappy?"
"No, I think he's a little weird."
Ming Shi waited for his explanation.
"That day, in the imperial hall, I always felt that Mo Ze seemed to be a different person. Before the master came, he told me that the master would definitely accept him as a disciple. However, Mo Ze was not like this before."
When Mo Fan said this, Ming Shi remembered something strange about one of the children. He felt the phantom breath on the opponent. But that child has obviously never practiced illusion. Ming Shi is very clear about this.
If Mo Fan hadn't appeared, Ming Shi would have chosen him.
"Besides, the day before Master came, I entered an illusion. In the illusion world, Master accepted me as an apprentice, and then I also became a powerful illusion master in the illusion world. And, and..."
Mo Fan blushed slightly, Ming Shi was startled, and asked, "And what's wrong?"
Mo Fan said with some embarrassment, "Besides, in the illusion, Master likes me very much."
Ming Shi's expression eased, "Doesn't Master not like you now?"
"I know Master treats me well," Mo Fan lowered his voice, "But what I'm talking about is not this liking."
Ming Shi didn't think of other places all of a sudden, just wondering, if it's not this favorite, who else could it be
Mo Fan gritted his teeth and said in a soft voice, "Master wants to be my partner."
Hearing this, Ming Shi was stunned for a long time. Then, there was a burst of anger.
Xiaofan was still a child, so he set up such an illusion, and the sinister intentions in it are well known to passers-by.
Ming Shi, who was full of anger, ignored what Mo Fan said, that he pursued the other party. Perhaps, he avoided it subconsciously.
The angry Ming Shi's expression didn't change at all. If Mo Fan didn't know the other party very well, he wouldn't be able to see the other party's displeasure.
"Is Master angry?"
"No."
Ming Shi is used to hiding his emotions, and when he said no, Mo Fan didn't know.
"Master, don't you think it's strange? Why was I pulled into an illusion the day before I was accepted as an apprentice, and Moze looked at me strangely the next day, and said such a sentence to me."
Whether Mo Ze said that to him, Mo Fan is very clear. It's just that if he didn't say that, the suspicion of Moser would be a little inexplicable.
Although Mo Fan knew that Ming Shi would believe him, the other party had no memory after all. All in all, it's better to be on the safe side.
Moreover, in the plot, the two ended up together. It is impossible for Mo Fan to say that he doesn't care at all. Although he already knew that the key point of a man's appearance was him, but as long as this name was put together with another name that did not belong to him, Mo Fan would always be unhappy.
"Xiaofan is right, I will let people pay attention to him."
"Master, tell me, who arranged that illusion. You also said that in the illusion world, there are not many illusionists who really know how to perform illusions."
Ming Shi shook his head, "I need someone to investigate this matter before I know the result."
Mo Fan was not disappointed either, and nodded obediently, "Then Master has the result, can you tell me?"
"Of course I have to tell Xiaofan, it was Xiaofan who discovered this."
Mo Fan laughed happily, changed the topic, and talked about other things with Ming Shi. And Ming Shi put a big X on the name Mo Ze in his heart.
The next morning, when Mo Fan was still in a drowsy sleep, a familiar voice called "Xiao Fan" and woke him up from his sleep.
Mo Fan opened his glued eyelids and asked in a daze, "Master?"
"Do you still remember what my teacher told you yesterday?"
Chaos' brain was unresponsive, and Mo Fan nodded after a while.
After sensing the power of mind, Ming Shi said that in the future, he will practice in the morning when the sky is about to light up. Mo Fan also agreed.
Seeing that Mo Fan's little red face was sleeping moistly, and his eyes were misty, Ming Shi was still cruel, and lifted him out of the quilt, and put on thick clothes.
After Mo Fan saw the person, he closed his eyes again and let Ming Shi move on his body.
I am used to sleeping until I wake up naturally, and when I was woken up from a deep sleep in the past, it would happen to anyone.
The whole brain was dizzy, Mo Fan could perceive the layers of clothes, but felt that everything was far away from him. The drowsiness is still there, and the eyelids are heavy. Mo Fan only feels that as long as he relaxes for a moment, he will fall asleep again.
Obviously, Ming Shi did not give Mo Fan such a chance.
Both feet touched the bottom, Mo Fan took Ming Shi's hand, closed his eyes and walked towards the place where Ming Shi was exerting force. During this period, most of the weight of the body rests on the opponent's legs.
How much can a child weigh? Ming Shi only felt a smile in his heart, knelt down and shouted twice, only to see Mo Fan reluctantly opened his eyes.
"Did you forget how you promised Master yesterday?"
Mo Fan nodded his head, as if he would fall asleep the next moment. Barely concentrating, he replied, "I remember."
"Then open your eyes, let's go outside to practice. Wake up, don't wait for the wind to blow, you'll be freezing." Ming Shi didn't hug him, but pulled him outside step by step, giving Mo Fan some buffer.
After walking out of the room, the heating weakened. Mo Fan came back to his senses for a while, and woke up when he was blown by the cold wind in the darkness outside.
The sky was gray, and the snow-white ground reflected the outlines of things in the weak light. The east is already white, and it won't be long before the cloud-covered sun will rise into the sky.
With the blessing of Ziqi, the speed of mind power training can be doubled. Moreover, the mind power cultivated is extremely pure.
Ming Shi didn't let Mo Fan sit on the open snow to practice, as long as he can get in touch with the purple energy, why bother to suffer that
The Dongfu is facing the east, and there is a small shed at the entrance of the mansion. Sitting in it, it is enough to withstand a lot of cold wind.
Mo Fan obediently entered the state of meditation. Ming Shi watched it for a while, then walked into the cave, and went straight into the kitchen to prepare Mo Fan's breakfast for the day.
When Mo Fan finished his meditation, Ming Shi had stood at the door for an unknown amount of time.
"Master, have you been here all this time?"
Ming Shi put on Mo Fan's crooked hat, "Just came."
"Master, I'm hungry."
Ming Shi nodded, "Breakfast is in the kitchen, go back indoors first, and I'll bring it to you."
"I'll go with Master."
Ming Shi took his hand, "Okay."
After having a bland and warm breakfast, Mo Fan was ordered to stand and walk to digest. So, Mo Fan walked towards the kitchen with his short legs, following Ming Shi.
"How did you come here?"
"Didn't Master tell me to digest food? I will follow Master."
Ming Shi was helpless. He has always indulged Mo Fan.
Putting the used bowls and chopsticks in the storage slot, Ming Shi took Mo Fan's hand and went back. Someone will come and clean up these things, so he doesn't need to bother.
Speaking of which, in the eyes of Ming Shi's followers, Ming Shi can cook by himself, which is enough to make their jaws drop. Originally thought that Ming Shi would ask them to bring the food.
After not practicing for a while, Mo Fan became sleepy. Ming Shi also knew that he got up early today, so he asked Mo Fan to take his lunch break early.
Fortunately, I don't really only sleep like this every day. Before falling asleep, Mo Fan grasped the skirts of the people around him, thinking about it.
*****
Time flies, and it has been more than a month since Mo Fan stepped into the practice. Recently, at the request of Ming Shi, Mo Fan is improving his senses.
The first stage is long-term vision. Every time I see my eyes sour, red, and tearful, I am allowed to blink to relieve the dryness and fatigue of my eyes.
If this method is used in modern times, I am afraid that it will be short-sighted in a short time. However, this is not modern, so the effect is different.
This kind of practice is extremely energy-intensive, Ming Shi studies medicinal diet all day long, and improves Mo Fan's body with natural materials and earthly treasures.
At the beginning, when Ming Shi cooked the medicine directly, Mo Fan found it bitter, and after eating the candied fruit, there was still a bitter taste in his mouth. Ming Shi saw that his face wrinkled every time he drank the medicine, and his heart ached, so he began to study the medicinal diet.
Mo Fan: It really is too boring.
While complaining, Mo Fan was extremely happy. The joy of being held in the palm of one's hand is not only the privilege of girls.
Mo Fan knew that sometimes, his behavior did not conform to his identity as a man. But so what? That is his man, he is willing to be favored and loved by the other party, regardless of others
After the first stage, Mo Fan closed his eyes and sensed the position of the object. At the same time, try to mobilize the power of thought in the brain, and try to use the power of thought to detect the orientation, not the residual impression in the brain.
Seeing things with the power of thought, this has touched the edge of the inner five realms.
In fact, Mo Fan only progressed to the third realm in the practice of the outer five realms. As he entered the third realm, the contempt in Mo Fan's heart completely dissipated.
The third realm relies not only on simple tricks, but on real illusions.
The first realm, the joke-like magic, made Mo Fan not optimistic about the so-called outer five realms. The second stage, onomatopoeia, he began to pay attention to, but he still didn't care about it. It wasn't until the third stage that Mo Fan suddenly realized that since a world can be dominated by a certain way, how can it be summed up by simple skills
"Understood?" Ming Shi asked when he saw the change in Mo Fan's aura.
"Yes, Master, I understand."
Ming Shi has been watching the changes in Mo Fan's thinking, but he never wakes up.
He is a magician, he knows better than anyone else, what is needed at this time is not the reminder from others, but his own perception.
Reminders from others are only temporary, and only what you get can be engraved in your illusion.