My Side Job is a Trader

Since there was nothing to do at school, the two planned to have a small gathering with a few friends before returning to the Shanghai stock market.

Li Xueer wanted to become an actor, not for earning money and being famous, but just to obtain the status of an actor and realize her childhood dream. Zhang Xin respects her choice, and he has also achieved his original goal. Now he is confident that he has enough strength Go to escort Li Xueer.

In order to become a qualified actor, she asked Zhang Xin to find herself a job as a drama actor in a drama club in Shanghai through her network resources. It was not for the meager income of a few thousand yuan a month, but because acting in a drama could be very easy. Polish your acting skills well.

After all, Li Xueer is not from a professional class. This is not only a disadvantage, but also an advantage. Because of the lack of deliberate training from a major, Li Xueer's performances are less crafty and more aura, and the performance looks more natural. , what is lacking is the tempering of acting skills, and this can also be exercised by acting in dramas.

Several of Li Xueer's little sisters have gathered together, and the next step is to visit some people Zhang Xin knew in the capital, to be more specific, Zhou Chaodong and Tan Jiangfeng's friends.

Just when Zhang Xin was going to Tan Jiangfeng's house, he passed by a house, which seemed to be a bit depressing. Zhang Xin actually felt something strange. Out of instinct, he opened his eyes and saw several people in a room crying around a bed. There was an old man with closed eyes lying on the bed. Zhang Xin could keenly see that the old man no longer had the magnetic field fluctuations that a living person should have.

The old man was already dead, and suddenly Zhang Xin seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. He saw an invisible aura emerge from the head of the corpse, and then hovered about three feet above the corpse.

Perhaps sensing Zhang Xin's existence, this aura was distorted under the observation of Zhang Xin's sky eyes, and finally formed a human figure, cupping his hands towards Zhang Xin, opening and closing his mouth, as if to say something.

Zhang Xin tried to get in touch, but found that he couldn't get in touch, as if he was not in the same world. Just when Zhang Xin was about to give up, he suddenly felt something strange between his brows, and then Zhang Xin's eyes went dark, and the whole world seemed to become a world. A colorful world composed of magnetic fields and light waves, and he himself has become some kind of aura.

This time, he was able to come into contact with the existence of the human-shaped aura. The two parties did not communicate through voice, but they could perceive the meaning expressed by the other party. Through the exchange of information, Zhang Xin learned that this aura was actually the old man who had just died. And Zhang Xin also knew more things, information that even the children of the old man might not know.

Soon there was a sense of weakness, and Zhang Xin found that he seemed to be back in the flesh again.

"What's the situation? The soul is out of the body? The soul is some kind of unknown aura?"

Zhang Xin only felt a mess in his mind. This kind of thing has completely exceeded his cognition, and it is not the same as what is recorded in the Taoist scriptures, because in the Taoist scriptures, only the gods of yin and yang are mentioned, but there is no Explained in detail what the soul looks like.

Although the experience just now seemed to take a long time, it was actually just a negligence. It seemed that the communication at the level of consciousness was not bound by time, and it felt like a thousand years of thought.

As time went on, the aura or soul of the old man began to dissipate slowly, and finally the existence of the human form could not be maintained, leaving only a small point of existence. Just when Zhang Xin thought he was about to disappear into the world, Suddenly, Xiaodian galloped towards a certain direction at a frightening speed, and disappeared into Zhang Xin's sky eyes.

Zhang Xin recalled the bizarre experience just now. It was a little unimaginable, but he felt a little lucky, because today's experience undoubtedly verified Zhang Xin's previous conjectures about human consciousness or soul.

I personally observed an example of a human soul leaving the body, which undoubtedly pointed out the direction for future research. Although the scientific community does not agree that human consciousness is the existence of a magnetic field, according to Zhang Xin's observations, consciousness is probably similar to a magnetic field, and it is also a mass. The existence of the aura seems to be able to transform freely, just like the old man just now, who can transform into the outline of the flesh.

Zhang Xin bowed in the direction of the old man's body, then continued to walk towards Tan Jiangfeng's house with various questions in his mind.

Putting down the gift, Tan Jiangfeng saw that Zhang Xin was a little absent-minded, so he asked, "Hey, Brother Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Xin replied casually: "I was wondering what kind of existence is the human soul?"

"Hahaha, I can't answer your question. I can only rely on the books left by the ancients. There is such an inherent image, such as being intangible and invisible, not bound by physics, etc. These are all speculations and fantasies. After all, what is the truth, I am afraid that only the dead can know."

Seeing that Zhang Xin was still struggling with this problem, Tan Jiangfeng continued: "Didn't those people who do scientific research say that the soul may exist as a magnetic field?"

Zhang Xin explained: "It has been confirmed that the magnetic field in the human body comes from the transmission of information between neurons in the brain, so some people think that there is no so-called soul, and our human consciousness is produced by special neurons. , although it is a bit far-fetched, but after all, this explanation is somewhat reasonable, unless it can prove the existence of the soul, otherwise, only this explanation can be more scientifically logical."

Soon Zhang Xin put away his thoughts and talked to Tan Jiangfeng about martial arts and pure Yang Qi.

The two couldn't help but fight together again. Not surprisingly, Tan Jiangfeng was defeated again, so Zhang Xin raised a question. Logically speaking, he has cultivated a mouthful of pure yang energy. No matter what, it can be like that in film and television dramas. It is easy to break the stele and crack the stone, but Tan Jiangfeng has no other effect except that his body is tougher than his peers, and they seem to be unable to mobilize this true energy. Let Ren and Du's second channel run for a week, and no more can be done.

Zhang Xin raised the question in his heart, Tan Jiangfeng sighed, and said: "Actually, many martial arts cheats have follow-up exercises. What we are practicing now is actually the most basic. According to the few words handed down, martial arts is actually a means of practicing Qi, otherwise do you really think that someone in the Ming and Qing Dynasties could create internal boxing out of thin air?"

Zhang Xin thought about it, and felt that this explanation was also very reasonable. Although everyone had discussed the similarities and differences between the so-called "true qi" cultivated in traditional martial arts and the "true qi" in Taoist classics before, but now it seems that although the two are effective Different, but the production method should be similar.

"It's a pity that there are very few people who can cultivate true qi now, and almost none know how to use it. We old guys spend our whole lives communicating with each other, but we can barely use our true qi in the two major meridians. It runs for a week, and will be exhausted afterwards, which is extremely inconsistent with the description in the book that true qi can assist the human body to generate greater strength, which shows that the direction of our research is completely wrong."

Tan Jiangfeng feels very sad about the current situation where the method of using zhenqi in traditional martial arts has been lost.