Chen Xing not only had to deal with the chess game in his mind, but also had to deal with the silk thread in his hand, so he felt that his brain was not enough.

Gradually, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be divided into two parts, one part simulated the chess game, and the other part experienced the movement of the silk thread through his fingertips.The two consciousnesses were slowly separated, and his originally clear mind was gradually pulled out of a chaotic space by these two independent consciousnesses.

In that chaotic space, there is no consciousness, no consciousness, nothing but emptiness.

This empty area was only a thin piece at first, and was gradually enlarged by two independent consciousnesses.

Chen Xing suddenly fell into a strange state, a state he had never experienced before.He suddenly felt that time had slowed down, and the world was slowly swaying like water plants in the sea. Then, he felt his hair growing, growing extremely slowly at a speed that humans could not detect.

He even felt the trembling of fine hairs in the wind, these things that he couldn't feel at all, suddenly woke up in his consciousness.

chaos!It turns out that this is the state of chaos!
A burst of ecstasy suddenly rose in Chen Xing's heart.

The exercise on the jade pendant on his chest is called "Chaos Art", because he has never been able to understand the state of chaos, so he doesn't know why it is called Chaos Art.

And there is a sentence in the cultivation method that has been bothering him all the time: to know the chaos of the sea, to observe everything.

This is a sentence in the Chaos Art, and Chen Xing has never understood its meaning.In his opinion, the sea of ​​consciousness should be clear, if the sea of ​​consciousness is not clear, then he can only act like a fool like Song Jie who got the finger of losing his soul.So he never tried to let his sea of ​​consciousness enter a chaotic state.He has always just followed the method of exercise and luck in the exercise chart, meditating and practicing exercises, but today he suddenly realized the beauty of "knowing the chaos of the sea and observing everything".

Chen Xing was overjoyed and wanted to jump up and make a loud noise, but he was afraid of being impulsive and breaking away from the current chaotic state, so he could only suppress his joyful mood and carefully experience the chaotic state in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under Chen Xing's protection, the chaotic area gradually grew, until it was as big as a fist, and Chen Xing could no longer expand the chaotic area.

Perhaps, this is the only way to do it for now.

Chen Xing calmed down, left the chaotic area, re-examined the things around him, and found that he can see more and more detailed things now.What he saw, heard, and felt was clearer than before.

If in the past Chen Xing could see an ant crawling in the corner of the wall ten meters away, now Chen Xing could see the ant's swinging, slender legs.

Surprisingly, Chen Xing pierced his consciousness through his fingertips, and felt the silk thread in his hand. This thin silk thread was much thicker than before, and more importantly, it was moving, and it was moving regularly!Like a human pulse!

Chen Xing has actually used a trace of true energy to check the disease through human meridians before, but this time it is not skin-to-skin contact, but connected with a silk thread, and he can do it through material transmission. But he couldn't use a silk thread to transmit the true energy, and the true energy would not dissipate and spread to the body of the person in the curtain.

What he can do is too aggressive.

Now, he has just opened the chaos, and his micro-sense is even more outstanding, and he can already hear the pulse from the other end of the thin silk thread.

Surprised, he shouted into the phone: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, uncle heard you!"

"I didn't report the opponent's moves, what did you hear?" Yu Wenfeng was yelled at by Chen Xing on the phone, a little dissatisfied.

"I can hear the pulse at the end of the silk thread!" Chen Xing said excitedly to the phone.

Yu Wenfeng screamed: "You, can you really diagnose the pulse with a silk thread?"

Yu Wenfeng's exclamation made all the people watching her play chess outside the door run away with a "shua", and the crowd gathered around the door of the medical room again.

The old man who played chess with Yu Wenfeng was very dissatisfied when he heard Yu Wenfeng yelling. He was contemplating the way of chess at the moment, but Yu Wenfeng yelled, interrupting his train of thought, and said, "Little girl, you play chess while playing chess." The phone call, which is already full of contempt for me, and now it disturbs my thoughts, is it too rude?"

Yu Wenfeng stuck out her tongue and said, "Who made you think so long!"

The old chess player was indecisive. Hearing what Yu Wenfeng said, he couldn't hold back his face. He decisively "snapped", took a step, and said, "Three soldiers advance to one!"

"Three soldiers enter one." Yu Wenfeng reported to Chen Xing imitatively, and Chen Xing reported a move after a while: "Che Jiuping Eight."

Now Chen Xingwei is much stronger than before, and he no longer needs to be distracted by playing chess and checking his pulse. While the chess moves are clear, the touch of his fingertips is also very clear, so the chess report is faster than before.

Chen Xing felt the pulsation of the silk thread through his fingertips, and after a while, he heard the illness of the person at the other end of the thread.At this time, he threw away the silk thread, changed to a comfortable sitting position, raised his legs, and concentrated on making a phone call with Yu Wenfeng.

The group of people heard Yu Wenfeng say that Chen Xing can diagnose the pulse by hanging silk, and they all gathered around. Seeing that the expression on Chen Xing's face was indeed very different from before, it was still full of sadness just now, but now it was full of smiles, very calm , reporting a chess record to the phone from time to time, looking confident.

The fat man was already upset with Chen Xing. Seeing Chen Xing's calm face, he said disdainfully, "But, pretending to be a ghost, I think he gave up this exam question about pulse diagnosis!"

"I think so too. I've heard of Xuansi's pulse diagnosis, but it's just a legend. It's impossible to exist in this world!"

Seeing the voices of discussion outside the hospital, Chen Xing said: "Actually, you are all wrong. It's not that I gave up the pulse diagnosis by hanging silk, but I have already finished the diagnosis!"

The fat man laughed and said, "Did you hear that, he thought he was a miracle doctor, he could pinch a thread twice and he would know what disease the person behind the curtain had. Damn, I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen thick-skinned people. So thick!"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Of course, the onlookers didn't believe that Chen Xing knew what disease the person behind the curtain had just by pinching the thread a few times. They basically thought that Chen Xing was just trying to save face, even if he gave up, he still had to say a few words to fill it up. facade.

"You are wrong again, the people inside are not sick, but happy!" Chen Xing said to the laughing crowd.

"Hahaha, you are so damn good at bragging. You don't know if it's a man or a woman, so you dare to say such a thing. If a man comes out later, you will laugh people to death!" The fat man couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped, hugged his stomach and laughed.

The people around laughed again, as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"He used that thread to impregnate the person inside? Hahaha."

"Damn, it's interesting. A man is going to emerge in a while, and the face of this bitch will be thrown abroad!"

"That's hard to say, maybe men can get pregnant now, hahahaha!"

Chen Xing was not angry when he saw them laughing so happily and mocking so diligently, he said, "Actually, the person inside is indeed pregnant, do you want to bet?"

They were talking outside. At this time, the curtain inside moved, and a head stuck out from behind the curtain. It seemed that the people inside the curtain heard such a big movement outside, and curiously stretched out their heads to take a look, and then shrank their heads back. went back.

At this time, Chen Xing turned his back to the curtain, and only directed Yu Wenfeng's chess moves to the phone, without seeing the protruding head.But the people outside the hospital clearly saw that the person who stuck out his head just now had short hair. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was not a woman. Immediately, everyone laughed.

This one looks like a man!Can a man be happy?This soil turtle was slapped in the face as soon as he finished bragging, he almost died laughing!
The fat man was already a little out of breath from laughing, and said: "Damn it, you really are a miracle doctor, you can actually detect the pulse and diagnose a man is pregnant! Taitema is amazing! Bet, I bet you, you are so special!" Ma is a genius doctor, and I am Superman! Isn’t Superman wearing underwear? Let’s bet on this, you lose and you wear underwear, and I lose I wear underwear!”

If the fat man saw a man sticking his head out of it with his own eyes, how could he not bet?

Chen Xing snapped his fingers and said, "It's easy to say, but wearing underwear outside is outdated. Whoever loses will wear underwear on his head. This is more creative!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The crowd burst into laughter again.They all felt that Chen Xing was digging a hole for himself. Chen Xing didn't realize that he was going to lose. He not only raised the bet, but also put the bet on his head. !

"Don't make noise! ​​Don't make noise! ​​Wait until I finish playing chess!" Chen Xing said and started to report the chess record to the phone.

Yu Wenfeng had heard laughter outside in the chess room long ago, and she didn't know what happened. Although the conversation came from Chen Xing's phone, she could guess that this poor uncle had bet with someone again. This time, it was absurd to bet on the underwear on the head, so I couldn't help but said to the phone worriedly: "Master, what are you doing? Xuansi pulse diagnosis is not a joke. If you lose in a while, do you really want to take it, take it?" What?"

"It's your turn, little girl!" urged the old man who was playing chess with Yu Wenfeng.

Yu Wenfeng didn't wait for Chen Xing to speak, and quickly said, "Master, it's your turn!"

"You haven't reported the chess yet, what kind of chess did he play?" Chen Xing asked.

Yu Wenfeng said to the old man: "My uncle asked you, which chess move did you make!"

Just now the old man was busy contemplating the way of chess, and forgot to report the chess record after playing the chess. At this time, he heard what Yu Wenfeng said, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Why did your uncle ask me?"

At this time, Yu Wenfeng was anxious about the situation on Chen Xing's side, and didn't want to hide the old man any more, so she said, "Actually, it was my uncle who was playing chess with you just now, and I was just in charge of telling him the chess you played by phone, and then He then reported the chess he wanted to move. Me, I actually don’t know how to play chess!”

The old man stared blankly at Yu Wenfeng for a while, and said in amazement: "You mean, someone was playing blindfold chess with me just now?"

Yu Wenfeng said embarrassingly: "I don't know how to play blind or not. My uncle asked you which move you took?"

"Scholar five retreats six." The old man was still in shock, and casually reported the move he had just made.

Chen Xing's words came over the phone: "Che San Ping Si, General!"

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