Xu Guangling walked slowly in the park.

The night breeze blows, with coolness.

This coolness is for Xu Guangling, and for others, it is most likely not cool but cold.

Even indoors, when you sleep at night, you have to cover it with a thick quilt, and the air conditioning quilt is already thin in this season in this area.

Xu Guangling is still wearing a single shirt.

The breeze blew on him, but at the same time, there was also a mist that only Xu Guangling himself could see.

The breeze, the mist, the moonlight, the coolness, and even the slight dew that breeds at night, these elements are kneaded together to form an indescribable ironing that surrounds Xu Guangling, and then penetrates into his body bit by bit with him as the center.

Xu Guangling's snort was almost none.

But at the same time, all the pores on his body seemed to be dilated, and he was breathing even greedily, and then he felt that Xu Guangling was numb, itchy, painful, astringent, hot, and cold.

All of these sensations mix together to form a crispy tingle.

Then, from the outside to the inside, this numb spread little by little throughout his whole body, his whole consciousness, and his whole mind.

I don't know when, Xu Guangling's footsteps stopped, and then he stood there in a trance, and he stood in a trance all night.

When the sky was getting brighter, Xu Guangling's consciousness gradually returned, and at the same time, the crispy and numb feeling of body and mind before gradually faded, just like the ebb tide of the sea.

After Xu Guangling was completely sober, the feeling that remained on his body was that his left hand and right foot were hot, and his right hand and left foot were cold. Xu Guangling subconsciously put his hands together, hot and cold overlapped, and his feeling was subtle and indescribable.

It was still early in the morning, and it was just getting bright, and there were no pedestrians in the park yet.

Xu Guangling opened the frame and started from the skilled Taijiquan, but as he fought, he soon had no definite formula at all, like crazy like a demon, of course, more like a ghost drawing. And if Mr. Chen is here, it can be seen at a glance that Xu Guangling is trying his best to stretch his body in every move and style.

As a result, many of his moves are "contrary to common sense".

The magnitude of its movements, the deviation, and the strangeness of it, even if the so-called old Mr. Chen, a generation of martial arts masters, saw it, it should be astonishing; and the frequency of its movements, swift, such as rainstorm and thunder, slow, if the blades of grass bloom, strong, if you want to choose people and eat, soft, if you laugh with flowers.

The limbs are moving.

And inside the body, the qi and blood are like rippling water, and it is impossible to tell whether it is cold or hot, but it runs through and flows up and down, without the slightest hindrance, or pours on the hands and feet, or stirs up the viscera.

When Xu Guangling finished his movements, the feeling of body and mind can only be described by the words "hearty".

Then return to the abode and bathe.

After bathing, go to bed routinely.

And this sleep, to Xu Guangling's surprise, slept for a long time.

Recently, he used to wake up after sleeping until about 11 o'clock in the morning, but today, he slept until late in the evening.

Xu Guangling thought that it was because of the journey and the first time he arrived here, and his biological clock was a little disturbed, but the next day, he slept more soundly, and when he woke up, it was already full of stars. This made Xu Guangling realize that there was another new change in him.

And all the changes come from the massive absorption of fog.

So, is sleeping to allow the body to better adjust and adapt to the changes in the body caused by the absorption of fog?

This is Xu Guangling's guess.

Although it was only a guess, with his current understanding of the functioning of the body, even if it was not hit, it was not far off.

Therefore, for this situation, Xu Guangling's strategy is still the same as in the past. - Let it be, let it be.

However, this situation did not last long, it was only more than a week, and the time when Xu Guangling woke up was advanced to mid-afternoon.

In this way, there are some things that I have time to do.

Library!

Xu Guangling can be said to be a regular visitor to the library, and the national public libraries across the country, except for the differences in the content of the collections, are basically the same in terms of architectural layout.

So without any familiarity, Xu Guangling found a suitable place in the museum and quietly read the book.

This time, I didn't read the books of the sages.

Rather, it is all the books related to Landrace.

Natural Conditions of the Heilongjiang River Basin and Its Adjacent Areas

A Different Kind of White Mountain and Black Water: A Marginal Interpretation of Northeast Regional Culture

Flora of Northeast China

Chronicles of Economic Flora of North China

"Chronicles of Changbai Mountain and Jianggang"

"Changbaihui Recruitment"

Ginseng: The Rise and Fall of a Dynasty

......

Most of these books are boring.

In the past few years, although Xu Guangling also went in and out of the library and read a lot of books, he never touched books like this, and he would not touch any of them.

But at this time, holding these books, Xu Guangling read them with relish.

However, although it is said to be relished, Xu Guangling's speed of flipping books is still very fast, and any outsider who reads it will only think that he is searching instead of reading, in fact, Xu Guangling is indeed not reading.

His current reading, seriously, is really difficult to describe with the word "reading".

But if it is said that the scan is not so accurate, it is not so accurate.

In short, when a book is turned over, from the trunk to the branches, from the content to the text, everything in the book is absorbed and contained.

That's actually a pretty big capability.

But with the two old men, this ability is obviously not worthy of even a little praise. Even in the end, in the poetry solitaire game, Xu Guangling KO Zhang Lao and Chen Lao, Mr. Chen only said a little sourly:

"Boy, there's nothing to be proud of. ”

"Don't say that you are almost a great grandmaster, even ordinary people, there are many people with this ability, from ancient times to the present, they can't be counted. ”

"Are there really so many?" asked Xu Guangling.

Zhang Lao smiled and nodded: "It's really a lot." However, in terms of degree, it must be inferior to some people, and in addition, most of these people will die early. Just like when he was a teacher, if he didn't have a little means, he would definitely not be able to live now. ”

After turning over a few books, in the interval of changing books, Xu Guangling unconsciously remembered the two old men again.

It's only been a few days since he left, and he's even missing it a little.

The rhythm of life is so fixed.

Going to the park to absorb the fog and going to the library to read books have become the two goals of Xu Guangling's life at the current stage.

And as he read day by day, Changbai, including the entire Northeast region, its geography, geology, climate, flora and fauna, including history and culture, were all enriched and perfected in Xu Guangling's mind little by little.

Purely from the accumulation of knowledge, Xu Guangling can already say that he is a Northeast expert at this time.

Although he has only just stepped into the Northeast for the first time.

Although he came here, he didn't go out much.

But by this time, the preparations have been completed, and the next step is to put aside the books and the accounts of others and set off for the mountains.

What he was looking for, many things, could not be obtained from others.

It is necessary to have a direct dialogue with the heavens, the earth, and the landscape.

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