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The two old men came to the backyard and looked up at the sky.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the stars are brilliant.

"Ge Laozi, it will rain this day, is Xiao Xu talking nonsense?" Mr. Chen muttered.

"It's not been a day or two to get along together, do you think this kid will be a casual person?" Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, there will definitely be rain!" But the next moment, his words changed, and he stood on the same front as Mr. Chen: "Damn, the old man is also very curious, how will this rain fall." ”

The two old men were really stubborn, so they simply moved their chairs, sat in the backyard, and became weather observers.

Of course, they're actually resting.

For people who have opened up the top of the body, sleep no longer needs to be so "stylized", any time, any place, any posture, as long as the mind is quiet and the spirit is guarded, it is a great rest of body and mind, and its effect is far better than the sleep of ordinary people, or the so-called deep sleep is almost the same?

Time gradually moved from night to night.

In ancient China, the night was divided into five watches, and the first watch was actually not night at all, but just dusk, but since the first watch was set here, it meant the replacement of day and night, indicating that the day's activities could be ended here, and then when it came to the second watch, that is, around nine o'clock in the evening, "the lonely man set the beginning", went to bed.

On the first shift, Zhang Lao gave Xu Guangling a lesson.

On the second watch, two old men sat in the courtyard.

Three watches, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Four watches, the stars are brilliant.

It seems that after sitting for a long time, Mr. Chen got up from the chair and walked again in the courtyard. ”

"It's still early. Mr. Zhang opened his eyes and said lightly.

"It's not early, and there's only an hour left. Mr. Chen said. An hour is two hours.

But as soon as he said this, he was suddenly stunned.

"It's ...... The old gentleman raised his arm a little stunned, and his movements were similar to Xu Guangling's movements before. After froze there like a stone sculpture for a while, the old gentleman suddenly turned his head and said to Mr. Zhang: "Old Zhang, get up quickly and take a look, is this the wind?"

"I don't have to get up to know that the sky has changed!" said that, but Mr. Zhang still stood up, and raised his arms into the air in the same way, his fingers shaking back and forth in the air.

In fact, the weather was still very sunny at this time.

There is no wind at all.

At least the leaves on the edge of the courtyard didn't shake at all.

But that's just the beginning.

After about twenty minutes of touching, the leaves begin to wobble.

An hour later, all the stars in the sky were gone, and when I looked up, I could vaguely feel a large number of clouds gathering in the sky in the dark night.

An hour and a half later, dark clouds appeared, and there were large patches of land.

Two hours later, a bean-sized drop of rain fell on Mr. Chen's face looking up at the sky, and at the same time, another drop of rain fell on Mr. Zhang's flat palm.

"What time are you going to see?" Mr. Chen suddenly proposed.

Back to the living room.

"Four fifty-three. Mr. Zhang glanced at the landline.

"Haha, it's not very accurate, it's a full seven minutes away!"

Xu Guangling said that it was around five o'clock before, and at this time, Mr. Chen was very naughty to eat the "left and right", and then got a very accurate conclusion, but when he said so, the look on his face was extremely exciting.

"It is said that if you practice to the depths, you can pass through ghosts and gods. Old man, Xiao Xu, this child, in the future, is terrifying and terrifying!" After a while, Mr. Chen sighed solemnly.

"It's true that he's gone farther than the two old guys we have, and I'm looking forward to his future. Mr. Zhang just smiled.

When the rain curtains were hung outside the window and the pouring rain fell on the earth, Xu Guangling looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his gaze.

The rain came as scheduled, and Xu Guangling felt very strange in his heart, with a little bit of joy and excitement.

But it was only for a moment, the joy and excitement faded away, and peace and tranquility returned, Xu Guangling took four or five steps through the window, stood quietly in the room with his hands down, his eyes slightly closed, and before long, his mind gradually entered a quiet and secluded situation.

Silence, there is nothing in the heart.

Secluded, God takes heaven and earth.

The room seemed to be blurred and no longer existed.

Xu Guangling felt that he was incarnated into the earth, and the pouring rain fell from the sky, all over the sky, all in the sky, all of which were vast.

The only thing that can be felt in the vast expanse is the endless rain, which converges into depressions, pools, streams, rivers, seas, and abysses. The dark abyss, gathering the water of the eight directions, and absorbing the qi of the six combinations.

I don't know how long it took, and the fourth node was washed away.

Then, Xu Guangling woke up.

The pouring rain outside has turned into a drizzle at some point, blown by the wind, some of which ripple like willows, but more of them still fall vertically.

This scene, like a painting, is full of rigidity and softness, and the change of yin and yang.

Xu Guangling seemed to see the dance, saw countless notes floating in the sky, and also seemed to see a calligrapher, who was holding a large pen like a rafter, but fell very lightly, writing down a beautiful and elegant hairpin flower.

At this moment, heaven and earth presented Xu Guangling with incredible beauty.

I mourn, and the world mourns with it.

When I am silent, the world is silent.

I laugh, and the world laughs with it.

I sing, the world becomes a butterfly, spreading its wings and flying.

Xu Guangling gently recited the sentences he had written before, and then smiled faintly. - His world, indeed, is different from before!

Xu Guangling wanted to study dance, music, calligraphy, sculpture, food, and plants...... Countless ideas and issues sprung up in clusters like mushrooms in the mountains after the rain at this moment.

But these thoughts, after a dripping bath, were all washed in the bottom of my heart.

The blind are good at hearing, and the deaf are good at seeing. One source of absolute profit, ten times the teacher.

This is said in the "Yin Fu Sutra".

At least temporarily, Xu Guangling just wanted to purify his body and mind, and rush away all the nodes with the most condensed mind and the most abundant state. As for reading, playing chess, or making vermicelli, it's just a matter of adjustment.

In addition to these transfers, for the time being, Xu Guangling did not want to open the door and disturb his body and mind.

A few days later, the bast shoes that Zhang Lao had once covered in the past arrived.

I don't know if the old gentleman has explained, the production of these hemp shoes is quite delicate and fashionable, and as for its function and wearing experience, Xu Guangling wears it on his feet, and it only feels very soft, refreshing, and breathable.

In short, satisfied.

But it wasn't just Xu Guangling who wore it, but even the two old men followed suit and changed into their own hemp shoes. ——Zhang Lao ordered them all three of them, and they were twenty pairs per person, even if one pair was discarded in January, it would be enough to wear for a long time!

But that's certainly just a trifle.

On the second day of changing into hemp shoes, Xu Guangling rushed through the fifth node in a dream.

When Zhang Lao gave Xu Guangling a thorough lecture on the five internal organs, Xu Guangling rushed to the sixth node.

"This is the 'nine needles' mentioned in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing". In the study room on this day, Mr. Zhang opened a new course, showing Xu Guangling nine different acupuncture tools and telling them in detail one by one.

Xu Guangling only knew at this time that there were so many kinds of needles used in acupuncture, and there were several things that could not be described as "needles", right?

That night, Xu Guangling rushed open the seventh node.

"Mr. Xu, please advise!" After breakfast that day, Xu Guangling was about to sleep when he returned to his residence from the park when he received a text message from Ms. Zheng.

Open the link after the text message on your laptop, and it's a video.

A woman dressed in an ancient Hanfu dress, as beautiful as water, facing the camera sideways, sitting in front of the piano, dancing with her hands, and jumping like an elf, is "The Title Page of the World".

"Not bad. Can you play this one?"

After watching the video, Xu Guangling sent the score of "Destiny" over.

In the following sleep, Xu Guangling rushed open the eighth node.

Nine to eight, only the last node remained, when Xu Guangling thought that it would take a few more days, on the night of this day, the park, silently, thundered, and the last "embankment" was like a layer of tissue paper, which was stirred up by the torrent and completely washed away.

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