"Da Sheng, I feel cold above my head. The mountain wind hurts my brain. Can you cover it with a hat?" Zhou Bofu, a baboon demon, stood shivering in the night wind and begged Wukong.


    "Don''t be wordy! What hat do you want!" Wukong bared his teeth and said, "you are a rough embryo, not a little lady. What does it matter if you are blown by the wind?" Wukong separated a hair and went to deal with the chores of the Yiqu country. His own self opened up a cave to study Datura flowers, meditation and willpower.


    Zhou Bofu, as an experimental material, certainly has no monkey right.


    Looking at Wukong, where he processed the extract of Datura flower, from traditional witch medicine to sun oil making, to more advanced oil quenching extract, microwave extract, enzyme extract, Datura extract extracted by supercritical fluid extraction, and so on, it shared more than ten kinds of physical and chemical extraction methods, and smoked an idle time. Take the pill stove and refine more than ten kinds of pills with datura flower as the king material.


    In addition to these scientific, metaphysical, and even the extraction methods of alchemy and alchemy, according to the finished products, they are also divided into Datura alkaloid extraction, organic macromolecules, Datura synthetic compounds, Datura pill, Datura medicament and Datura specific elemental gaseous, etc.


    As a sprouting new experimental ape, Wukong''s hands were thick and his feet were thick. Zhou Bofu''s eyes were filled with tears and was particularly frightened.


    "Da Sheng, the wind really chills my brain!" stressed Zhou Bofu, a baboon demon.


    Wukong didn''t turn back and threw himself into the preparation. He only heard him sneer: "you''re so wordy! A monster with rough skin and rough meat, do you want to win my old sun''s sympathy? Stay here, or I''ll show you my methods. The master wants you to suffer from all kinds of torture. I won''t be short of one here. I want you to try more!"


    Zhou Bofu''s tone was sincere, and his words were somewhat desolate: "great sage, I''m a rough monster, but you open my skull like this and expose my white brain to the outside. The wind blows in. It''s really cold! It''s like melting ice and snow in the mountains, pouring down my skull. It''s so cold that it can''t be dispersed. It''s cold to the brain!"


    Wukong looked back at Zhou Bofu''s big head and was neatly cut from the temple. The whole celestial cover disappeared without a trace, leaving only the pink brain the size of a washbasin with a trembling feeling. It was exposed and shaken slightly by the wind.


    Wukong licked the two tiger teeth on his upper jaw and showed a ferocious smile with great appetite.


    But at this time, Zhou Bofu was indifferent. He took a deep breath of the mandala cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and his brain collapsed a little. He felt the spread of smoke in his body. The original emotions of fear, fear and anger were slowly pulled away, the whole world became blurred, and his spirit entered a quiet and peaceful realm.


    "Great sage, don''t bother! I feel very good now. Maybe this is what Buddhism often says to be enlightened!"


    Zhou Bofu slowly spits out the smoke ring, very slowly, and his expression is almost stagnant, just like smoke doesn''t spit out from his mouth, but they float out slowly by themselves. With a look of almost complete relief, he sighed, "Monkey King, have you ever played with a female monkey?"


    With a photon two-dimensional high-frequency shooting knife, Wukong came behind him and carefully cut into Zhou Bofu''s brain. In one section of the brain, wonderful changes have taken place in the interaction of neurons. All data are processed in the quantum Yuanshen. Brain data from different perspectives, quantum level, cell level, atomic level, neuroelectric level, and brain electromagnetic waves, Wait a series of complex and incredible data, and gradually build a brain model of Zhou Bofu, showing a series of changes in his brain at this time.


    In order to get more data, Wukong gave a perfunctory answer: "I was born as a stone monkey, without the roots of the world, clean and free."


    "How do you know what freedom is without getting it?" Zhou Bofu said with emotion: "I still remember when I was a baboon in Xiniu Hezhou. At that time, when I got a female baboon, I thought it was a great joy for a baboon! Later, I became a monster. The goddess of Xiniu Hezhou could give alms once for only one or two silver. It really emptied my pocket, decadent my spirit... And eroded my accomplishments."


    Wukong Si cableway: "this neuroelectric signal is a little interesting, but to get more data, we need to change the external stimulation."


    "Sometimes when Shi is willing to give up money, the goddesses are not angry. They just ask me to show the kneeling ants to the guests at the gate of the temple. If I collect enough reward, I can pay back the money. Sometimes I can have the money to give away another goddess." Zhou Bofu said quietly: "Later, the number of kneeling ants gradually increased. Several familiar guests, such as a disabled frog demon, talked nonsense and laughed at me."


    "Let''s do some reversible research first!" Wukong said with emotion: "I''m still a novice in consciousness. I''m not very proficient. Master will give me this material together. I guess it''s also a test! If it''s broken early, the result must be not ideal. For the sake of insurance, it''s better to make him more durable."


    Wukong carefully cut a part of Bofu''s telencephalon. The pink brain tissue was sent to the biological warehouse for culture. Wukong transformed this part of tissue according to the structure of the biological computer protein neural intelligence chip in memory. The light pink brain tissue was alienated into a protein structure with light silver.


    Although Wukong''s quantum light brain Yuanshen is a quantum state computer that has surpassed the protein neurointelligence chip for at least eight generations, it can still be compatible with the underlying data of such backward models. Therefore, Wukong''s desire to input any data into the neurointelligence chip is really easy to reverse. It is even equivalent to that Wukong''s Yuanshen has separated a little data, From a deeper level than Zhou Bofu''s consciousness, he controlled this part of his brain.


    After transplanting that part of the telencephalon back into Zhou Bofu''s brain, Wukong can finally more intuitively monitor Bofu''s consciousness and brain activities.


    "It turns out that this guy''s consciousness is only a small part of his whole brain activity..." Wukong easily opened Zhou Bofu''s chamber and looked at Zhou Bofu''s internal organs through the T-shaped knife edge.


    "Master has recorded that part of the organ function, the consciousness of cell activity, which controls most of the physiological activities of his body, should be the subconscious! So how does the subconscious work?" Wukong subconsciously took off an organ of Bofu, but immediately returned to his mind and said: "The five internal organs also have conscious function, but I don''t know the principle of its conscious activity."


    "In master''s experimental records, there are only biological computers that imitate the principle of conscious activity of the brain and neural computers that imitate the conscious activity of the spine. There is no data on the conscious activity function of liver computers and kidneys."


    "It''s no use taking off all this guy''s viscera!" Wukong regretted.