Chapter 244: Hidden in the Abyss
After the training, the car directly sent Xu Guangling to the gate of Zhang's old community, and the time was five o'clock in the afternoon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the small building, the first time he saw Xu Guangling, Mr. Chen asked with a smile: "Xiao Xu, how is it, how do you feel?"
Xu Guangling's feelings actually have a few points.
First, the power of the state is amazing.
The two old men should not know where he lives, but for the relevant departments, this is completely transparent. Although this is nothing in theory, and it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning, but in the tube, Xu Guangling is indeed the first time to experience such a thing as "national power".
Second, the great hidden in the city dynasty.
Some things are not in the deep mountains and dense forests.
For example, the high-ranking people, for example, the hermits, for example, the special departments of the state.
The two old gentlemen, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen, are masters and hermits, but they are indeed unknown to people who go in and out of the park, so they usually live in this provincial capital.
Playing not much special Tai Chi, eating tofu brain vegetarian buns on the edge of the park, all this, and many other morning exercisers in the park can hardly find any difference, only when you come to the small building, walk into the big study, look at the environment of books on all sides, will you know that the owner of the study is slightly unusual.
And further, only he, a disciple who "entered the hall", knew how extraordinary the old man's skills were!
In contrast, the so-called four-wall collection of books is just pediatrics.
In the same way, Xu Guangling also knew for the first time that the special departments of the state, well, a certain or a few or some, were so indifferently placed in this crowded metropolis, a barrier, separating the inside and outside, and the outside was the red dust, and the inside was the winding path.
In addition to these two feelings, the third is Xu Guangling's feelings about this training itself.
Twenty days of training arrangement, this is the first day, and the main content is what the other party knows about him. How to understand it?
Wheel warfare.
There are no superfluous links and nonsense, and the first time he came to the training venue, Xu Guangling ushered in a total of thirty opponents in turn.
Xu Guangling has always been a good boy before, except for the past few days with Mr. Chen, it can be said that in the past 20 years, he has never done anything with anyone, let alone fighting.
But on this day, in just two or three hours, he fought dozens of fights at once, so to speak, and made up for the regret of not fighting before.
Well, let's say that's a pity, let's say it's a reparation.
Xu Guangling was very fortunate that he had the experience of fighting with Chen Lao a few days ago.
Otherwise, he will definitely make a fool of himself today, and he will make a big fool.
His thirty opponents are simply all kinds of all-encompassing, some are fat, some are thin, or to put it another way, some are powerful, some are agile, some are longer than fists, some are longer than feet, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are gentle like ordinary people, and some are very fierce and vicious at first glance.
Really, without exaggeration, Xu Guangling is indeed an eye-opener.
After thirty wheel battles, Rao is strength is endless, but he still has a feeling of exhaustion, well, mainly mental sleepiness.
After all, this is different from Mr. Chen's tricks, the objects are different, and the form of tricks is also different. From the very beginning, Xu Guangling's spirit was tense, and it can be said that it was tense from the beginning to the end.
And it was not until the end that Xu Guangling knew that these thirty wheel battles were just a home-cooked dish, just a preliminary understanding of him by the training party.
In other words, today's training is just a "wedge".
The main class will not start until tomorrow.
But it was this wedge that had already made Xu Guangling see and feel a lot, and after thirty battles, he was touched and changed in both physical and mental aspects. This touch, this change, is what Xu Guangling really felt.
In addition to these three feelings, is there a fourth feeling?
Yes.
After Xu Guangling was exhausted.
The wind knows the strength of the grass.
The year is cold, and then the pine and cypress wither.
In this wheel battle one after another, Xu Guangling initially realized what kind of strength his strength was, and after being physically and mentally exhausted, what he didn't expect was that the first thing he thought of and felt was Fuxi Jue and things related to Fuxi Jue.
Fu Xi Jue.
Those who are lurking are also hidden, and those who are Xi are resting.
Fuxi, lurking, resting, hiding.
Where is it hidden, where is it hidden?
The answer is the saying, "If a tree has roots, it will be prosperous, and if its roots are bad, it will wither." ”
After being physically and mentally exhausted, the true meaning of hiding, is very clear. At this point, Xu Guangling also knew that the practice of Fuxi Jue should be combined with "asceticism", or an ascetic-like environment, just like today's experience.
Punches and feet, tricks, let the spirit concentrate, make the consciousness active, and let the blood and qi rush smoothly, this is the main reason why Mr. Chen arranged this training for Xu Guangling, but what he didn't expect was that this training allowed Xu Guangling to be in-depth in another aspect.
In any case, this training is very useful for Xu Guangling.
Even if twenty days have only passed the first day.
Even in terms of the overall training progress, it is only past the wedge.
At this time, in front of Mr. Chen's inquiry, Xu Guangling smiled brightly: "Good, very good, very good." ”
Both old men smiled and nodded.
Cooking, eating, opening the day, going to class, gossiping.
After that, the night passed as usual.
And this night, in the park, Xu Guangling's breath was deep until it was completely interrupted, and his spiritual consciousness was also different from usual, more peaceful, deeper, and more in line with the true meaning of "Fuxi". In addition, what Xu Guangling had to pay attention to was that the fog in the park was already quite insufficient.
Compared with what he saw at the beginning, now, the concentration of this mist has dropped a lot, but Xu Guangling does not have an exact idea of how much this lot is, it may be two-thirds, or more.
In short, it has dropped by more than half, which Xu Guangling can be sure of.
If you go further, will it be completely thin to the point that there are almost no traces?
This is what Xu Guangling is concerned about.
And even now, the thinness of this mist has already affected his practice of Fuxi Jue, and he does not have the feeling of being physically and mentally relaxed after swallowing the fog at the beginning.
If there were no other factors, Xu Guangling would try to change to another place immediately, such as another park, or simply a mountain and jungle.
Even earlier, he would have shifted places.
But now, of course, he can't be transferred.
Whether it is the class in Zhang's hometown every night, or the special training that has just been carried out now, or even the amount of food he has now, he needs to stay still for a while.
However, a small accident happened.
On the morning of the next day, in the park, after the morning exercise, in the process of going out of the park with the second elder, there were several old people chatting beside the path, and one of the old people said: "Why do the leaves of these trees in the park fall so early this year?"
"Lao Zhao, don't you say that I haven't felt it yet, it seems that this is indeed the case, you look at this Gao Song. ”
Another old man looked up and pointed to the sky.
The so-called high pine is not actually a scientific name, but probably the old man does not know the name of this pine tree. The pine tree is undoubted, it is very tall, all the way up, dozens of meters up there is a canopy, and at the bottom there is a trunk, like an aspen tree.
"This Takamatsu should not have lost its leaves at this time of year in previous years, but this year is very different. ”
The old men gathered together all raised their heads and bowed their heads.
Underfoot, on the ground, pine needles fell to the ground.
Hearing this, Xu Guangling suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.
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