I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 325: First Encounter with Rationality

The endless tide of light submerged John Watson, and he seemed to be floating in the boundless sea of ​​light.

The sparkling light waves caressed his consciousness, and the liquid-like glow seemed to flow into his heart. The light seemed to contain countless words and musical messages, which was a vast treasure of knowledge!

These rare, ordinary, noble and humble knowledge seemed to slowly penetrate John Watson's spirit through his pores, and he seemed to have turned into a tiny glow, a glow that was not pure and slightly turbid, a young glow that was being nursed by the boundless sea of ​​light.

This beautiful sea of ​​light, like a fairyland in a book, is actually not cold or warm. Even though it feels like liquid, it is actually not sticky or heavy at all. It floats like clouds in the sky, and maintains a very harmonious and comfortable temperature and humidity.

'It's about 77 degrees Fahrenheit, equivalent to 50% humidity... It's also the most comfortable environment for the human body. ’

John Watson imagined that this was the new knowledge he had just learned, the knowledge he had gained from the flowing water of the ocean of light. This feeling of enriching his mind made him linger.

But the gentle and pleasant whisper still echoed in his ears, "Watson... are you a professor?"

Although this voice was very pleasant, it felt particularly annoying in John Watson's consciousness at this moment - it was rare for me to experience the joy of learning for the first time, and the joy of swimming in the ocean of knowledge for the first time, but why do people always want to disturb me? ! ! !

He wanted to ignore this noisy and annoying voice and continue to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

But the owner of this voice seemed to be the manager of this ocean of light. The other party sensed that John Watson had not responded for a long time, and resolutely blocked the ocean of light. The knowledge that was constantly flowing in stopped flowing, and the sea of ​​light fell into stagnation, as if it had died.

John Watson, who had just tasted the deliciousness of knowledge, immediately panicked. He waved his arms wildly, trying to make the glow ocean continue to flow, but the knowledge symbolized by the glow remained stagnant. No new knowledge flowed into his heart, and only that annoying voice continued to echo.

"Watson, are you a professor?"

"...Are you a professor?"

"...Professor...Professor...Professor..."

John Watson, who was thirsty for knowledge, could only roar loudly in response: "No! No! I'm not!!!"

"I'm not a professor, and I don't know any professors! I just learned the meaning of the word Professor!"

"Before this, I had never heard of this word, and I had never met anyone who called himself a professor!"

"I don't know what forbidden knowledge is, and I have nothing to hide from you. I'm just a mentally ill patient. Various voices sound in my head from time to time, some urging me to get up and dance, some urging me to accept the past, and some urging me to fight and kill. Now there is your voice!"

"I beg you to come, please don't bother me anymore, I just want to learn knowledge well. I just want to study quietly... I really don't know professor, this word has never appeared in my life, and I don't have anything to hide... I don't expect to win the love of Miss Charlotte now, I just want knowledge, knowledge and knowledge now! ! ! "

The voices coming from all directions finally stopped, and the owner of the voice seemed to be silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I understand."

"Watson, you are innocent, I shouldn't doubt you... You should have a good rest, the knowledge in the eyes of justice is my gift to you, I hope it can help you get out of the hospital as soon as possible and return to normal-"

John Watson no longer listened to the subsequent words, just because the ocean of glow began to flow again, and the wonderful knowledge flowed into his heart again. He once again felt that his thoughts were like swollen and full, which was much better than simply eating a full stomach!!!

He didn't know how long he had been swimming in the ocean of knowledge, but he burped in a trance, and then woke up in a daze, and the gray ceiling came into his eyes.

He had returned to Ward 103, back to his bed.

John Watson slowly opened his eyes, and there was no confusion in his eyes, but a strong rational light flashing!

It was not until this moment that John Watson felt that the missing piece of his personality was finally filled, and he finally became a complete person.

He looked at the dim room in front of him, and only the dim and dim light flowed in from the gap under the door, making the empty ward not so dark.

But as John Watson's mind moved, the newly installed left eye pupil seemed to flash with real light.

The dim world in front of him suddenly became bright, the shadow in the corner receded like a tide, the texture of the white paint on the wall was clearly visible, and even the ring pattern on the belly of the finger was unusually clear. He could even see the antennae of the ant slowly crawling in the corner of the wall.

John Watson closed his ordinary right eye and focused all his attention on his new left eye, chanting the obscure secret words he learned from the ocean of light.

"We all benefit from the gift of light."

As the words fell from his mind, a sound like a high-speed mechanical gear seemed to be heard from inside the left eye, and the visible light shone from the eye and fell on the wall in front of him, as if it had penetrated the 35-centimeter-thick wall with a hard steel plate in the middle!

John Watson saw the scene behind the wall incredulously.

The neighbor named Carl Charles was lying quietly on the gray-white bed covered with dirty marks. He could even see the details of the turbid stains on the sheets, and immediately deduced the source of these disgusting stains - and these stains were very fresh, because there would be nurses coming to clean the ward environment every day.

At the same time, he recalled the conversation between the nurse and the neighbor that he overheard when he passed by Ward 104 this morning. The focus of the conversation was the 1862 copy of "Earthly Paradise", an item that was not mentioned in the artificial eye knowledge base... But based on the slight change in the nurse Richard's expression when he raised his eyebrows, and Carl Charles' crazy words beforehand and the obscene smile afterwards that could be written into a pervert textbook.

John Watson can be 97% sure that the 1862 copy of "Earthly Paradise" must be a painting with pink color!

"From this, it can be inferred that the nurse Richard has fulfilled his promise, and Carl Charles has also received the gift he has been longing for, and can't wait to use it to soothe his lonely heart - this is the reason for the several dirty marks on the sheets!"

"And if we dig deeper...it is obvious that the reason why Carl Charles was admitted to the hospital is that he suffers from a mental illness such as X addiction, and this information is very likely to be useful in the coming days...such as if I need to use this to ask him to help complete something."

John Watson swore to this conclusion, but the next second he couldn't help but feel surprised and unprecedentedly happy for his accurate and correct reasoning!

He murmured to himself: "So this is the power of knowledge?"

"So this is the charm of thinking with reason?"

"This feeling...is also great!!!"

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