Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 72 Please Treat Experimental Animals Kindly

"My lord, I feel cold on the top of my head, and the mountain wind makes my brain hurt, can you cover me with a hat?" The baboon demon Zhou Bofu stood trembling in the night wind, pleading to Wukong.

"Don't be so wordy! What hat do you want!" Wukong bared his teeth and said, "You're a bastard, and you're not a little girl, so what does it matter if you get blown by the wind?" Wukong separated a hair and went to deal with it. As for the chores in the Yiqu country, his own deity opened up a cave at random, where he studied mandala flowers and the power of thoughts and vows.

Zhou Bofu, as the experimental material, of course has no monkey rights.

Watching Wukong concoct Datura flower extracts, from traditional witch medicine sun-dried to more advanced oil-quenched extracts, as well as microwave extracts, biological enzyme extracts, and supercritical fluid extraction. Datura essence and so on, used more than a dozen physical and chemical extraction methods, and even took a spare time to refine more than a dozen kinds of elixir with the Datura flower as the king's material.

In addition to these or science, or metaphysics, and even alchemy, alchemy extraction methods, according to the finished product, it is also divided into mandala extraction alkaloid organic macromolecules, mandala synthetic compounds, mandala pill, mandala There are different classifications such as Luo Potion and Datura Specific Qi State.

As a new experimental ape, Wukong couldn't help but move his hands and feet roughly, which made Zhou Bofu stand aside with tears in his eyes and was extremely frightened.

"Great Sage, the wind really makes my brain go cold!" Zhou Bofu, the baboon demon, emphasized.

Wukong threw himself into the preparation of the real medicine without looking back, only to hear him sneer a few times: "You are so talkative! A rough-skinned monster, do you also want to win the sympathy of my grandson? Just stay there, Otherwise, I will show you my methods. Master wants you to be tortured in every way, and I will not miss one kind here, and I will tell you to try several more!"

Zhou Bofu's tone was sincere, and there was a bit of desolation in his words: "Master, I am a rough monster, but you lift my head like this, leaving my white brain exposed, and the wind blows in. Cool! It’s like melting ice and snow in the mountains, pouring down the head, that kind of bone-piercing coldness like water in the brain, it can’t be driven away, and the cold goes to the brain!”

Wukong turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Zhou Bofu's big head, which was neatly cut open from the temple, and the entire Tianling Gai disappeared without a trace, leaving only the washbasin-sized pink, trembling The brain of feeling, exposed outside, was slightly shaken by the wind.

Wukong licked the two canine teeth on the upper jaw, showing a ferocious smile with great appetite.

But at this time Zhou Bofu was already indifferent. He took a deep breath of the mandala cigarette at the corner of his mouth, until the brain on the top of his head shrank a little, feeling the spread of the smoke in his body. The anger was slowly withdrawn, the whole world became blurred, and the spirit entered a peaceful and peaceful state.

"Great Sage, don't bother me! I feel good now, maybe this is what Buddhists often say about enlightenment!"

Zhou Bofu exhaled smoke rings slowly, very slowly, his expression was almost frozen, as if the smoke did not come out of his mouth, but they floated out slowly by themselves. With an expression of almost complete relief, he sighed: "Monkey King, have you ever played with a female monkey?"

Wukong came behind him with a photon two-dimensional high-frequency shooting knife, and carefully cut into Zhou Bofu's brain. In a section of the brain, the interaction of neurons changed wonderfully, and all the data was stored in the quantum Processing in the Yuanshen, brain data from different perspectives, at the quantum level, at the cellular level, at the atomic level, at the neuroelectrical level, as well as brain electromagnetic waves, etc., and a series of incredibly complex data gradually build a Zhou Bo Fu's brain model embodies a series of changes taking place in his brain at this time.

In order to get more data, Wukong gave a perfunctory answer: "I was born with the body of a stone monkey. I don't have the roots of those mortals. I am pure and unhindered, and I am at ease."

"If you haven't got it, how do you know what freedom is?" Zhou Bofu said with emotion: "I still remember when I was ignorant,

In Hezhou, Xiniu, I was just a baboon. At that time, getting a female baboon was the bliss of baboon life! Later, he became a monster, and the goddess of Xiniu Hezhou only needed a tael of silver to give alms once. It really emptied my pockets, ruined my spirit... and eroded my cultivation. "

Wukong pondered: "This neural electrical signal is interesting, but to get more data, we need to change the external stimulus."

"Sometimes I run out of money for alms, and the goddesses are not angry. They just ask me to perform kneeling ants at the gate of the temple for the guests to see. If I collect enough rewards, I can pay back the money. Sometimes I can give another alms if I have money." Goddess." Zhou Bofu said quietly: "Later, the number of kneeling ants gradually increased, and a few familiar guests, such as a certain crippled frog demon, laughed at me by talking nonsense."

"Let's do some reversible research first!" Wukong said with emotion: "I'm still a novice in consciousness, and I'm not very proficient. Master will give me this material to join forces. I guess it will be a test! If it is broken early , the results are definitely not satisfactory, just to be on the safe side, it's better to make him more resistant to manipulation."

Wukong carefully cut off a part of Zhou Bofu's telencephalon, and the pink brain tissue was sent to the biological warehouse for cultivation. Wukong modified this part of the tissue according to the structure of the biological computer in memory - the protein neural intelligence chip. The brain tissue was alienated into a protein structure with a light silver color.

Although Wukong's quantum light brain is a quantum state computer that is at least eight generations older than this protein neural intelligence chip, it is still compatible with the underlying data of such outdated models, so what data does Wukong want to input into this neural intelligence chip? , It's really easy to turn one's hand, it's even equivalent to Wukong's primordial spirit separating a trivial bit of data, and controlling this part of his brain from a level deeper than Zhou Bofu's consciousness.

After transplanting that part of the terminal brain back into Zhou Bofu's brain, Wukong was finally able to monitor Bofu's consciousness and brain activity more intuitively.

"It turns out that this fellow's consciousness is only a small part of his entire brain activity..." Wukong opened Zhou Bofu's chamber without any hassle, and looked at Zhou Bofu's internal organs through the T-shaped incision.

"Master has recorded that the part of the organ functions, the consciousness of cell activity, and the control of most of his body's physiological activities should be the subconscious mind! Then how does the subconscious mind work?" Wukong subconsciously seemed to take off the uncle talisman But he immediately came back to his senses, and secretly said: "The internal organs also have conscious functions, but I don't know the principle of their conscious activities."

"In Master's experimental records, there are only biological computers imitating the principles of brain consciousness activities and neurocomputers imitating the principles of spine consciousness activities. There is no information about the functions of liver computers and kidney consciousness activities."

"It's useless to take off all the internal organs of this guy!" Wukong regretted.

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