Chapter 353: March of Life

The bottom of the heavenly pool.

The Fundamental Technique was activated again, and the flow of qi and blood throughout the body gradually accelerated again, and then, with the filling of qi and blood, as well as some inexplicable perfusion, Xu Guangling's left foot gradually became sensitive.

It's not that it wasn't sensitive before.

But at this moment, the sensitivity of the induction is infinitely amplified, so large that it seems that every cell is "blooming".

The sense of ant behavior gradually rose at this time.

Thousands of ants burrow into cells, and then begin to gnaw endlessly, starting from the center of the foot and spreading to the whole foot...... It was a bone-eating itch, not a pain.

Xu Guangling felt that he could tolerate the corresponding degree of pain, but he couldn't bear this itch and couldn't hold on.

This has been done for an unknown number of times.

In fact, with Xu Guangling's current memory, it is not too simple to remember such details. But since it is "only about the cultivation, not about the harvest", how can he remember how many times he has worked hard?

But once, twice, three times, four times, five times......

After failing, regroup and do it again.

At first, Xu Guangling hoped for success, but later, a strange idea rose in his heart. - How long will it keep me out?

Therefore, Xu Guangling hoped that it would not surrender too soon.

He hoped it would last a little longer.

This kind of tug-of-war, at first, made Xu Guangling feel depressed and couldn't cry or laugh, but now, it makes him feel a kind of cannibalized happiness.

"There are one or two chickens crowing in the rain, and the road and bridge in Zhuxi Village are slanted. The woman and aunt called each other to bathe the silkworms, and the gardenia in the atrium was idle. ”

When treating Zhou Qingzhu, Xu Guangling mentioned this poem to the little girl.

Bathing silkworms is a treatment of silkworm seeds.

Xu Guangling has never seen how to deal with it, but after the silkworm baby is born, he has seen the scene of crawling on mulberry leaves and eating mulberry leaves. Well, in tourist attractions, as one of the new era to visit the scenery.

Silkworms are very small, especially baby silkworms.

And compared to the very small silkworm, the mulberry leaf is simply a behemoth.

However, the silkworm eats without stopping for a moment.

It eats, eats, eats all the time.

As a result, a very large and complete mulberry leaf, in a short time, will be eaten away, and only a lonely stalk remains.

Compared with encroachment, Xu Guangling is actually more familiar with the sharpening of the seal rough stone on the whetstone.

What he bought was the kind of rudimentary rough stone, which had not been cut into the shape of a seal, not to mention that the four sides were uneven or anything, in fact, there was not even the concept of a flatter "face". Then, just like that, the irregular stones, grinding on the gravel.

Once, again, and again......

This is what Xu Guangling has been doing every once in a while in the recent past.

To put it in a witty way, he grinds not stones.

Of course, it's not time.

He's just experiencing a calmness like water.

Except for the difference in materials, they are no different from the scattered stones that can be found everywhere in the wilderness or in the parks of the city.

Then, it was such a small stone, on the whetstone, in hundreds or even tens of thousands of times of grinding, it became regular little by little, and became the appearance that Xu Guangling wanted to see.

Coarse grinding first, then fine grinding, and then polishing.

Then, the carving knife carved little by little on it.

Eventually, a crystal clear seal appeared in his hand.

That joy is not because of the harvest, but because of the testimony, or experience.

Looking at his present from a higher, higher, ideal, and transcendent perspective, Xu Guangling's gaze is gentle and calm.

A little eagerness, and the slightest impetuousness brought about by this eagerness, have long been washed away as if they had been washed away by water, and all that remains is firmness, and the calmness that comes with firmness.

What is frustration?

Sometimes, it's a fulfillment.

It may make you feel embarrassed, unbearable, with a lot of shortcomings and flaws, and sometimes, it may also make you realize that you are better than you thought you were.

The heart of his left foot could not be opened for a long time, and he was defeated again and again in the face of the itch that could not be truly described in any words, but Xu Guangling was satisfied with his performance.

Like a mirror, a true reflection of his present and future.

Now, in the face of this pass, he wants to break through, he wants to break through day and night, he can't think about it, he can only clumsily attack it again and again in the most primitive way.

In the future, he will definitely break through this barrier.

And between the present and the future, as a music creator, Xu Guangling just wants to use himself as a note and compose a piece of music that can satisfy him.

And that must be—

Nothing to do with eagerness.

Nothing to do with impetuousness.

Nothing to do with depression.

Nothing to do with frustration.

These can be there, but they can only be embellishments.

Behind the embellishment, the theme of this piece must be calm, it must be calm, it must be slowly advancing and slowly accumulating strength, and finally, the sonorous should come in nature, and the high-spirited should be presented in nature.

Only such a piece of music can pass and pass his own level.

Then, in his life, he only has the opportunity to compose once.

When this piece is finished, it will be another piece of music, and the completed piece will no longer have the opportunity to be revised and rewritten.

Even if God comes, it won't work.

Therefore, at this moment, although he is stuck in front of the pass and trapped in thorns, he really has supreme authority over himself.

"Write yourself and let God approve it. ”

In one of the seals, Xu Guangling is engraved. Then, on the seal of the same party, in a suitable position, he engraved four other words, "solemn" and "authority".

Solemn to life.

Then, take up your rightful authority.

In the operation of Fuxi Jue, Xu Guangling realized that he was like a tree, rooted in the soil, like a bud, sprouting in the dark, like a flower, blooming in the spring breeze, and like the seed of a flower.

In the absorption of the breath of plants and trees, Xu Guangling realized his entire body, and even his mind, were "sprouting", excited, and lively.

In the absorption of the breath of the earth and mountains, Xu Guangling realized that he was like a thirsty earth, and the abundant rain fell from the sky, so he greedily absorbed and inhaled, letting the rain penetrate every corner of himself.

In the operation of the fundamental method, Xu Guangling realized that he was like a warrior.

Offensive!

Offensive!

Offensive!

Attack again and again.

The attack was fruitless, and it was retreated.

Attack again.

The attack was fruitless, and it was retreated.

Attack again......

A warrior is to make fighting instinctive.

And what the heroic warriors crave most is the most incisive battles one after another!

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