Teacher Cuiniao

After returning home, Butterfly wrapped the little green bird in her scarf and then went out. Once in the car, Butterfly let the green bird out of the scarf.
The green bird chirped, "Did you come all the way back just to pick me up?" Butterfly replied, "Yes." The green bird rolled its eyes at her. Butterfly was surprised - how could a tiny body and tiny eyes roll their eyes like that? She ignored it.
翠鸟说：“你真是有神鸟也不会用。我怎么找了你这么笨一主人！”蝶又好气又好笑，她不搭理它。她从来没有把自己当作它的主人，她觉得他们之间更多的是朋友。
The emerald bird ignored the butterfly and said in a huff, "Next time, call me through your consciousness and I will appear." The butterfly glanced quickly at the emerald bird while driving, looking quite surprised.
The kingfisher seems to be enjoying it very much. It closes its eyes, puffs out its chest and chirps, "I am the divine bird, able to control fire, travel through space and consciousness!" When the butterfly looks ahead, it gives the kingfisher a sly look and almost bursts out laughing. She quickly holds it in. Then she praises, "Little kingfisher, you are so amazing, I really admire you!"
The little green bird looked even more pleased. Chirping non-stop, boasting about itself. Butterfly was also very happy. She didn't expect that the bird's skills were so strong. Thinking about crossing space, she asked the bird, "How do you cross space?" "How do I cross? Just go!" The bird's expression and tone made the butterfly feel like she was asking a non-question.
"Um," Butterfly was at a loss for words for a moment, and then said, "You can see multi-dimensional space, can't you?" "Yes," the Emerald Bird replied very calmly. Butterfly could feel the Emerald Bird deliberately suppressing his emotions.
The butterfly started to compete in her heart: "This little guy, everything is good, but this arrogance is hard to deal with. Do you think I will know everything you know?" But then she thought again: "Well. Who told me that I am not as skilled as a bird, I admit defeat!"
She adjusted her expression and muttered to herself, "I'm already a spiritual body now, so theoretically I should be able to see the multi-dimensional space, but why can't I see it? What's wrong?"
Little Green Bird immediately interjected, "How can your eyes see multi-dimensional space? Your eyes can only see three-dimensional space! To see multi-dimensional space, you can only rely on your feelings!" "Feelings?" Butterfly repeated the word that the bird had said.
"Yes, multidimensional space is objectively existing. As long as you have this perception, you can discover it," said Cui Niao solemnly. Butterfly seldom heard Cui Niao speak like this. She wanted to laugh in her heart, but she held it back. She looked at the watch and still had time. She decided to park and try to feel the multidimensional space.
She found a spot that was out of the way and parked the car. Then Butterfly closed her eyes.
In her mind were the energy sources of various sizes within this street and the voices of different consciousness. Where is the multi-dimensional space? Butterfly asked herself. At that moment, she heard the jay say, "What do you see?"
Butterfly replied to it, "Various sources of energy and the voice of consciousness." "Try to feel the inner of an energy source." "Oh," Butterfly said. The kingfisher then asked, "What energy source did you choose?" "Human," Butterfly replied.
The kingfisher said, "Can you sense his internal organs?" "Yes, I can, I can feel them all," the butterfly replied. "You pick an organ, and then find its smallest structure," the kingfisher said.
The butterfly said casually, "Are you talking about cells?" The kingfisher replied, "I don't know. Just look for the smallest unit that makes up this organ." "Okay," the butterfly replied, "It's really hard to find..."
The kingfisher reminded her, saying, "You have to enter this organ, feel the operation of the entire organ, explore every part of this organ, and then let your perception go further, to the smaller places."
As the emerald bird instructed, go and experience the operation of the whole organ, hmm, alright. She chose the heart. She has merged into the rhythm of the heart's operation. "Let me feel every part of it," the butterfly said in her heart.
She felt not the entire organ, but a vast world composed of countless individual units. "Is this the smallest unit that Cui Niao mentioned?" Butterfly asked in her heart. She plunged her sensitivity into a small individual, "Wow, why is it so vast here!" Butterfly was amazed.
She felt that inside the small body there were also countless smaller ones. "Okay," the emerald bird said, "the space inside ends here for now. In the future, you can go inside by yourself to see. For now, you can come out layer by layer until you leave this human body."
According to Xiaocui, each time she left a layer, she would say something that the butterfly could not express in its mind, deepening the impression with each layer until leaving the human body. Xiaocui said, "Do you now have a multi-level composition of the human body space in your mind?" "Yes," the butterfly replied. "Open your eyes," Xiaocui said.
The butterfly opened its eyes. The emerald bird pecked at its feathers and said, "The space outside is the same principle as this one. You need to integrate into the operation of this world, carefully observe, and feel its small components. By looking at the whole from these small components, you will be able to see different spaces."
"Oh, let me try." Die adjusted her ability to sense that person's body again. She could not only sense the operation of the person's internal organs, including the state of the tiny individuals that make up these organs and the operation within these tiny individuals.
She even knows clearly which individuals have problems and how these problems will affect them, all at a glance. She is amazed. She has now far surpassed any advanced medical detection devices.
"Can I do anything or just watch?" the butterfly asked."I can't answer that for you. Because I never ask if I can do something, I just ask if I want to." The emerald bird shrugged its wings. The butterfly originally wanted to move the small troubled individuals. But after hearing the emerald bird's words, she dared not move.
The butterfly remembered the scene where someone lifted her into the air and spun around. She asked, "On these spatial levels, can I control the movement of objects at will?"
The kingfisher replied, "No, on the spatial level you can't, you need the space-time level... um, um," the kingfisher hesitated. The butterfly looked at it strangely. It said, "I only play with space, not with space-time."
The butterfly felt happy in her heart: "This little green bird is really a proud fellow." Then she thought of Wuxi: "This Wuxi is so powerful. It would be great if he were on our side! But he's already been controlled by aliens... No, since he can shuttle through time and space, he can use it to escape back!!"