Chapter 239: Metamorphosis

The most "delicious" thing is meat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suppose a person is starved for a few days, extremely hungry, and then puts the five types of cooked ingredients such as mushrooms, vegetables, tofu, fish, and meat in front of him, the vast majority of people choose meat, or in other words, the smell of meat is the most tempting for it!

But again, yin and yang often go hand in hand.

Meats are good, but they also have the most impurities.

In fact, it is not impurities, but they are not designed for human beings, let alone for human beings, in Xu Guangling's experience, if eating mushrooms is like drinking pure water, then eating meat is like swallowing a mudslide.

Although the mudslide will eventually be purified, the whole body will work hard in this purification process.

At present, Xu Guangling doesn't know whether eating meat is more beneficial or harmful to the body, all he knows is that there are good and bad.

Students have questions, go to the teacher. After the evening class, when chatting in the living room, Xu Guangling tentatively threw out the question of eating meat and asked the second elder, but the two old men could not give a definite answer.

Zhang Lao's answer is that among the long-lived old people, there are those who eat meat, those who don't eat meat, those who eat meat every day, and those who haven't touched meat for decades.

Chen Lao's answer is that when the old man was young, he liked to eat meat the most, and after exercising, eating a full meal of meat was simply the greatest pleasure in life. Thinking that there is meat to eat after exercising, the old man has the heart and strength to box, and the spirit of the whole person is different.

Then the three of them talked about the past and the present around this issue, during which there must have been a talk of "meat eaters despise and fail to plan far" or something, but at the end of the whole night's chat, Xu Guangling still didn't get the answer he wanted.

Still, the harvest is great.

In fact, every night, whether it is a regular class or a casual conversation after class, Xu Guangling has gained a lot.

Not to mention the main lesson, as the "first miracle doctor of the millennium", Xu Guangling's medical skills have not really seen it, but his teaching level, Xu Guangling has seen it, and the old man is giving him more and more a feeling of looking up to the mountains, and it is really every day that he has helped him open up a new map.

Idle talk, the two old people are full of reading, the full reading here is not the secular or the usual sense of full reading, what mobile book kitchen and the like, used to describe the two old people is simply an insult, if you have to describe it like this, it has to be said that the mobile library is almost the same, and it has to be a big library.

The truth is that the books they read are not only broad and extensive, but also have their own unique and in-depth understanding.

In medicine, Zhang Lao can be said to be a generation of great sects, and in martial arts, Chen Lao can also be said to be a generation of great sects, and the great sects in medicine and martial arts do not represent the major sects in other aspects, but when they use the identity of this great sect to come to other systems, their understanding and perspective are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

And these understandings, these perspectives, are arbitrarily absorbed by Xu Guangling in the casual conversation every night.

In terms of real skills, both of them are unstoppable or shocking old men, just like ordinary wild elders, in the "homely gossip" every night, they will learn and immerse themselves, and pass on the torch to their favorite descendants without reservation.

Seeking truth strayed into Penglai Island, and the fragrant wind does not move the pine flower old.

Caizhi has not returned, and the white clouds are all over the ground and no one sweeps them.

This ordinary small building, because of the existence of the two old men, is becoming more and more like a "Penglai Island" in Xu Guangling's feelings.

And Xu Guangling is not an ordinary visitor.

Because of the dream, because of the Qinghua Treasure Seal, because of the teaching of the two old men, or because of his own efforts and talents, although this seems to be the least important, in short, because of these many factors, Xu Guangling is growing and transforming at a speed that makes the two old men dumbfounded to the point that they have become numb.

In terms of chatting every night, in the past, the two old men were the main talkers, and most of the time, Xu Guangling could only listen and nod in agreement, but now, although he and the two old men are not yet able to talk about each other, they have already had a relationship.

As for the main class, Xu Guangling's occasional questions are also forming an increasingly serious test for Zhang Lao.

On the occasion of the two of them in private, Zhang Lao's lament to Chen Lao was that this child was becoming more and more unable to teach, and Mr. Chen laughed, but only for fun, and said, now you should know the benefits of a student like my kid, right?

Zhang Lao's answer was, I don't want to teach a pig at any time.

Mr. Chen looked sideways, or angry.

Of course, this is just a little fun, not worth mentioning. For the two old men, in addition to the lectures every night, most of their minds were used in their second "growth", and the old man in the wide robe and big sleeves wearing five beads was inspiring, which was difficult for young people to compare.

In other words, life is nourished and nourished, and this temptation is absolutely irresistible, especially for the elderly. And this temptation, compared with eating meat, I don't know how many times surpassed.

But as time passed, something else was happening.

That's the "fog" in the park, less and less.

Xu Guangling didn't know if it was because he was absorbing it every day, or because the seasons were changing more and more from autumn to winter.

There is no doubt that the fog is produced by the plants and trees in the park. So the question now is, from autumn to winter, as the temperature gradually drops, do the plants and trees shrink their vitality and produce no more or less fog, or does the fog produced by the plants and trees not change, but they do not produce as fast as they absorb it?

This question is unknown to Xu Guangling.

On the one hand, the time is still short, he doesn't have time to feel more, on the other hand, his feeling of the fog is a bit indirect after all, or it is very restricted, he can't see the fog directly anytime and anywhere, or even leave the park, change places, even if it's late at night, even in that special state, he can't see the fog around other trees.

Xu Guangling must have guessed about this situation, but no matter what the real reason is, it will not help.

But fortunately, for the time being, the ammunition has not run out.

Absorbing the mist and practicing the Fu Xi Jue, the changes caused to Xu Guangling's body are both huge and subtle, huge in terms of results, and subtle in terms of feelings, Xu Guangling is difficult to use specific words to describe the changes in his body and mind, but every morning in the park boxing, the experience is new and new.

Even if it was Tai Chi that had "failed", he was calling it now, and he felt many real but indescribable things again and again.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Chen finally has a place to play.

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