Inside the White Mansion, Bai Bing, Nangong Huayan, and Chu Xingyun were sitting around the dining table for lunch.
Looking at Chu Xingyun blankly, Nangong Huayan said, "I still don't understand. How did my thoughts become their thoughts? How did they do it?! "
Squinting his eyes, Chu Xingyun said, "Many people think that a person's thoughts originate from the brain's thinking and judgment, but that's not the case. A person's thoughts naturally originate from the heart."
The Heavenly Soul Hollow Stone could be integrated into the target's heart and condense the power of soul control. Through this power of soul control, one's thoughts could appear in the other party's heart.
Shaking her head blankly, Nangong Huayan said, "I know about this method, but … even so, why would they believe it without a doubt?"
Nodding, Bai Bing said, "Yes, it's not like they've lost their minds. Even if they have such thoughts, they can easily see through it."
Gently touching his chin, Chu Xingyun pondered for a while, then smiled confidently.
Pointing at a plate of steamed pork on the table, Chu Xingyun said, "Let's do it this way. Now, I'll stipulate that both of you like this dish very much. Then, you can try it yourselves and see if you can convince yourselves."
Looking at Chu Xingyun doubtfully, Nangong Huayan said, "This steamed pork is very good. It's fatty but not greasy, sweet and delicious, whetting the appetite, satisfying the craving, and beautifying the face. Of course, I like it."
Nodding, Bai Bing said, "The steamed pork is indeed delicious. It has skin, meat, and streaky meat. There's fat and lean meat, and it can satisfy everyone's needs."
Nodding with a smile, Chu Xingyun said, "Very good, you're right. Then, let's change our perspective. From now on, both of you hate steamed pork. Let's see if you can convince yourselves."
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Nangong Huayan and Bai Bing couldn't help but look at each other. They seemed to have understood Chu Xingyun's meaning.
After pondering for a while, Nangong Huayan said, "Although this meat is delicious, eating too much will make you fat. It will affect your figure and appearance. Moreover, your skin will be very oily. For a beauty, this is definitely a natural enemy! Therefore … "
Halfway through her words, Nangong Huayan's face turned pale. Obviously … she discovered the horror of mind control.
Nodding her head, Bai Bing continued, "Actually, from another perspective, the so-called braised meat is actually eating the corpses of demonic beasts. Even though they haven't rotted yet, eating corpses is still too disgusting."
Shrugging his shoulders, Chu Xingyun said, "Look, you all clearly know that your intentions are forcibly set by me, and not from the bottom of your hearts. Yet, you all still managed to convince yourselves. Do you all feel the existence of a conspiracy?
Nodding her head, Bai Bing suddenly understood and said, "I understand. When Hua Yan's thoughts become the thoughts of the 36 Grand Elders, they will naturally find all kinds of reasons to explain this idea."
Looking at Chu Xingyun blankly, Hua Yan continued, "But I still don't understand. What is a mind? How can it be influenced, let alone controlled?"
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun said, "The so-called mind is actually your thoughts. It is also called thoughts. It can be influenced, or even controlled."
After pondering for a while, Chu Xingyun continued, "For example, Xiao Ming's mother has three children. The eldest is called Da Mao, the second is called Er Mao. What is the third's name?"
Facing Chu Xingyun's question, Hua Yan said flatly, "Of course the third's name is San Mao!"
Hearing Hua Yan's answer, Bai Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly. She said helplessly, "Brother Chu said that Xiao Ming's mother has three children. If the third's name is San Mao, then where is Xiao Ming?"
Ah! This …
Hearing Bai Bing's words, Hua Yan suddenly blushed. How could she make such a low-level mistake?
Looking at Hua Yan's bashful look, Chu Xingyun waved his hand and said, "The key point is not whether you got it right or wrong. Didn't you notice? Between our questions and answers, I actually used inertia to control your thoughts. Thoughts are also your thoughts. "
Nodding her head with a smile, Bai Bing said, "That's right. Of course the name San Mao is wrong. Brother Chu controlled your thoughts and forced it into your mind."
Frowning, Hua Yan said in confusion, "I still don't understand. Can you control my thoughts again? I want to feel it myself."
Shrugging his shoulders, Chu Xingyun said, "No problem. In fact, it's very easy. If you like it, you can control it as many times as you want."
"Then do it! I want to feel how you control my thoughts. "Hua Yan's eyes lit up with curiosity. She was ready for anything.
After pondering for a moment, Chu Xingyun said, "Listen carefully. This is an addition and subtraction question within ten."
She said that there was a horse carriage with seven people on it … …
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Nangong Hua Yan immediately stretched out her fingers and gestured seven.
Looking at Nangong Hua Yan's concentrated expression, Chu Xingyun quickly explained …
The carriage moved stealthily. At the first station, five people got on and three people got off. At the second station, three people got on and four people got off. At the third station, one person got off and three people got on …
After explaining seventeen stations, Chu Xingyun finally stopped and said with a smile, "Here's the problem. This carriage …"
Before Chu Xingyun could finish his words, Nangong Hua Yan laughed and said, "Your question is too easy. There are seven people left in the carriage. Is this what you call controlling my thoughts?"
In the face of this, not only was Nangong Huayan confused, but even Bai Bing was at a loss. This figure was too simple. It was indeed an addition and subtraction of less than ten. Even an eight-year-old child was not bad.
Nodding her head, Bai Bing said, "That's right. I also calculated the result. There are seven people left in the carriage."
Looking at the two charming faces looking at him with confusion, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but chuckle, "I don't have a question. How many people are in the carriage? What I'm asking is how many stations this carriage has passed!"
Ah! This …
Facing Chu Xingyun's question, Nangong Hua Yan was dumbfounded on the spot. She was tongue-tied and said, "Ah! You … You're asking how many stations the carriage has passed! You … This! "
Looking at Nangong Hua Yan who had completely collapsed, Chu Xingyun said, "You see, I'm using words to control your thoughts again. I let you calculate the number of people getting on and off the carriage, but you ignored the real problem."
While talking, Bai Bing's eyes lit up and she was about to speak.
Just as Bai Bing opened her mouth, Chu Xingyun interrupted her and said with a smile, "Then, I used my answer to guide Bai Bing to recall my question. What she just replayed in her mind was my question. Then, she got the answer. Her answer should be seventeen stations!"
Shrugging her shoulders, Bai Bing said, "Yes, my answer is seventeen stations!"
Hiss …
Listening to the question and answer between Bai Bing and Chu Xingyun, Nangong Hua Yan suddenly widened her eyes. What's the legendary photographic memory? She can't forget anything!
Smiling at Bai Bing, Chu Xingyun said, "Indeed, your answer is correct. But even so, weren't your thoughts controlled by me just now?"
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