The supreme goodness is the essence of the mind, and the "grid" of the "object" is "to remove the wrongness of the mind and complete the righteousness of its ontology". "The essence of meaning is knowledge, and the place of meaning is the object."

After reading "Biography" for a while, I went to the wrongness of the heart and the righteousness of the whole ontology. Lu Shanmin's emotions finally calmed down.

Calm down and continue to practice qi conduction into the dantian, this time the qi conduction lasted a lot longer, Lu Shanmin slowly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, as if he was a universe, the entire time and space were solidified, although the exported internal qi was still as thin as a hair, but this time it did not stop quickly.

The silk internal qi was endless, slowly flowing into the dantian from the limbs and hundreds of remains, and I don't know how long it took for the internal qi to stop flowing in.

It wasn't until he could no longer extract his internal qi from the hundreds of corpses of his limbs that Lu Shanmin woke up from that mysterious and mysterious realm.

Looking inside the dantian, there was a surging feeling.

Lu Shanmin was overjoyed in his heart, looked at the time, and felt even more incredible, when he introduced internal qi in the past, he could no longer extract internal qi from his limbs for more than ten minutes, but this time it unexpectedly lasted for three or four hours.

Glancing at the "Biography" on the desk, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Shanmin's mouth.

Xiao Nizi's letter mentioned that the most essential difference between outer boxing and inner boxing is enlightenment, which does not necessarily come from the boxing itself, but can also come from one thing, one sentence, and one thought.

Buddhism talks about epiphany, Taoism talks about enlightenment, one law leads to ten thousand laws.

In the past, I have always entered a misunderstanding, thinking that as long as you practice repeatedly and diligently, you can get something, but now it seems that the word "enlightenment" is more crucial.

This time, Lu Shanmin did not immediately punch according to the power method of Neijiaquan, but quietly observed.

He found that even if he didn't urge the internal energy to exert force, the internal qi in the internal qi dantian would gradually dissipate, although it was much slower, but Lu Shanmin could feel that there was a pull in the limbs, slowly pulling the internal qi in the dantian back to the original acupoint.

This is where Lu Shanmin feels the most helpless, according to Xiao Nizi, he began to practice Tai Chi at the age of eight, and it only took five years to start practicing internal qi at the age of thirteen, which is a rare genius in a hundred years.

But because he was made dumplings by Lao Huang since he was a child, he forced the internal qi he practiced into his limbs and hundreds of bones, which is equivalent to practicing these internal qi in vain.

Lu Shanmin still couldn't figure it out, these internal qi had habitually and automatically flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, why did Lao Huang still tell himself to find a way to roll out the internal qi when he felt the internal qi in his abdomen. Could it be that this internal qi will have an effect on one's illness?

However, Lu Shanmin's internal qi in his abdomen was showing signs of turbulence at this moment, but there was no discomfort in his body.

Xiao Nizi and the old god stick are very aware of their illness, why do they also teach themselves to export this internal qi in the letter, and do not mention the harm of this internal qi to the body.

Lu Shanmin shook his head, and when he had a chance in the future, he must ask Lao Huang what was going on in person. Now Lao Huang has also gone down the mountain, and Xiao Nizi's letter does not mention where Lao Huang went, and I don't know when I will see him again.

Lu Shanmin didn't think about it, and took advantage of the abundant internal qi in the dantian, and once again sent out his internal strength to play a sanda move.

This time, Lu Shanmin obviously felt that his internal strength had increased several times, and the explosive power of his own muscles was superimposed, making the air whirring, and he felt that his strength was at least twice as strong as before.

Lu Shanmin did not stop, and used all his strength to exert his internal strength.

This time, when the internal qi was consumed, it was enough to support dozens of punches, and the time reached five minutes. That is, in the ring, not counting the internal qi that was dispersed when he was beaten, the internal qi at the dantian could fully support him to fight for more than one round.

Lu Shanmin was overjoyed in his heart, not to mention whether he could use this internal qi to defeat Mu Yicheng in the first round, even if he couldn't be defeated, he could greatly consume the opponent's physical energy and create a great opportunity for himself to knock him out in the later rounds.

When I walked out of the office, it was already three o'clock in the morning, the bar was quiet, and the customers had already left.

Since Qin Feng came to Minsheng West Road, he pushed off the basement he had rented and moved directly to the bar.

Walking out of the office, Lu Shanmin saw Qin Feng cleaning up his things back and forth at the guest table. These things would have been the job of the bar service staff.

Lu Shanmin walked down the stairs and wanted to tell Qin Feng that he didn't have to do these jobs.

Qin Feng's perception was very sensitive, and as soon as Lu Shanmin walked down the stairs, he looked back at Lu Shanmin.

Lu Shanmin's footsteps paused, a moment of surprise flashed on his face, Qin Feng was biting the neck of the half of the duck that was left over from the guest's mouth.

It turned out that Qin Feng was not cleaning up for the waiter, but eating the leftover food eaten by the guests.

The light was dim, and there was still some distance away, Lu Shanmin couldn't see Qin Feng's expression clearly, and only felt that Qin Feng's body trembled slightly.

Lu Shanmin approached step by step.

The tower-like man's body trembled more and more violently.

Walking to Qin Feng's side, Lu Shanmin didn't look at Qin Feng, staring at the snacks and fruits left over by the guests on the table and smiling slightly.

Qin Feng's breathing was heavy, and in the quiet bar, he could clearly hear the sound of breathing like a bellows.

Lu Shanmin casually picked up the half of the boneless phoenix claw on the table that had been bitten by the guest, put it directly into his mouth, and chewed it.

"It's delicious, when I first arrived at the bar, I used to eat leftovers from customers."

Lu Shanmin lowered his head, never glanced at Qin Feng, picked a chicken leg on the table that was still intact and handed it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes were slightly red, he stretched out his trembling hand, silently took the chicken leg in Lu Shanmin's hand, put it in his mouth and bit it hard.

Lu Shanmin chewed the phoenix claws in his mouth, "The vast majority of the guests who come to the bar are here to let themselves go, and the food they order is rarely eaten, it's a pity to waste it."

"Brother Shanmin"?

"Huh"?

"What I just ate was untouched by the guest, and the chicken feet you just ate were gnawed by the guest."

Lu Shanmin stopped chewing, looking embarrassed.

"Uh, hehe, huh, isn't it? No wonder, nothing, chew your head."

"Brother Shanmin"?

Lu Shanmin slowly looked up at Qin Feng, his eyes were slightly red, his eyes were blazing, and he still had unswallowed chicken in his mouth, this expression appeared on a tall and mighty man, which looked a little weird.

"Huh"?

"Can I stay with you for the rest of my life"?

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