Chapter 117: Detachment

This period of busyness made Gu Fan forget the disputes in the rivers and lakes, forget the ideal of recovering traditional Chinese medicine, and cultivating to work became the main color of his life.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and the bottleneck that had stuck him for a long time was loosened, and his true qi was a little stronger than before. Regarding the realm, Gu Fan still didn't know what position he was in, whether it was a grandmaster-level mid-grade Great Perfection or a grandmaster-level high-grade, without referring to him, there was no way to know.

When he was in the wolf's lair, Gu Fan had discussed with Li Dong, but he couldn't find a judgment mark suitable for his realm from the other party's mouth. Ordinary martial artists enter the Tao with their bodies, and through the cultivation of their bodies, they feel that they have stepped into the martial arts.

The martial artist takes the true qi in the dantian as the foundation, refining the body to consolidate this true qi. Then, with the assistance of the inner strength and heart method, he runs Zhou Tian in each meridian and absorbs the qi in the heaven and earth for his own use.

The diameter of the true qi in the dantian is one centimeter for the first-grade grandmaster, two centimeters for the middle-grade, and five centimeters for the upper-grade grandmaster.

Gu Fan's dantian also had such a small ball of True Qi, but this ball was the size of a fist, and it had already exceeded the boundary of a top-grade grandmaster. And what he wasn't sure about was that when he was young, he followed his grandfather to practice the Five Fowl Opera, whether it was considered to be a body to enter the Tao.

Gu Fan had been struggling with this issue for a long time, and only recently did he understand that it might be related to the exercises he cultivated.

Today is Gu Fan's night shift, sitting at his desk during the day and reading a morning of medical books, rubbing his somewhat sour neck, standing up and walking into the kitchen to make a simple lunch.

I have read all the medical skills I took from my grandfather, and I am not proficient in it, but I have recorded all the rote memorization in my mind.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine, you can use it after you memorize it. Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture points are very particular, the number of medicinal materials, the depth of acupuncture, and the order of acupuncture points have different dosages and methods for different patients.

After lunch, seeing that it was still early, and there was nothing to do at home, Gu Fan chose to go out for a walk.

Gu Fan didn't choose to drive, and he has been driving to work for a while now, which has made him forget that he is an ordinary salaryman. After adding the fuel fee a few times, he felt that this car was not much cheaper than taking a taxi, and after counting the miscellaneous expenses, it was really cost-effective to take a taxi.

At noon in August, pedestrians are in a hurry, and street vendors are hawking on the side of the road in order to make a living. The takeaway guy sat on the electric car and hugged his mobile phone, looking drowsy.

Ordinary people, unlike those businessmen who are rich and rich, can enjoy the comfort of life, and it is impossible for them to sit in the office blowing the air conditioner and drinking tea, they can only exchange their sweat for a meager income.

"You and I are mortals, born in the world, running around all day long, not idle for a moment, since we are not immortals, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts......" Gu Fan stopped, listened to this old song, and unconsciously closed his eyes. Feeling the hustle and bustle of urban life, the surrounding scene is as clear as he saw it with his own eyes, some people are wandering on the road, and some are running for life. The hawker's cries, the children's cries, and the rustling of the wind through the branches were all very clear to his ears.

"Mortals are running around because of life, and mortals have seven emotions and six desires......" As Gu Fan's true qi in his body began to run slowly under uncontrolled conditions, the breath of dust slowly appeared on him, "Transcendental, that is, detachment, this detachment is not only strength, but also a state called spirit." Blooming flowers, just a dream. ”

Suddenly, Gu Fan seemed to hear everyone's thoughts, and the child looked at the toys and snacks in the store.

The peddler watched the pedestrians on the side of the road, desperately shouting in the hope of attracting customers to stop and sell his goods.

Office workers looked at the sun overhead, and scolded this boss angrily in their hearts for not being human, and they had to come out to distribute leaflets in the summer.

The takeaway brother was lying on the electric car and looking at his mobile phone, expecting to grab a few more orders, "I'm about to pay the rent, and I unsubscribed another order today, hey!"

The beggar looked at the passers-by who walked by, the bowl in his hand was upside down, and the clinking of coins said, "Have mercy on me, give me some money." ”

"The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter change, everything in the world has a fixed number, the cycle of heaven and earth, the exchange of day and night, is a reincarnation. Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go of the eight hardships of life. There are a few people who can get rid of it, and a few people who really know how to make trade-offs. Gu Fan stood for more than four hours at this station, but countless spring and autumn seasons had passed in his heart.

At first, some people paid attention to his every move, but as time passed, as if they couldn't see Gu Fan, passers-by and completely mistook him for a stake.

"Chirping" a small bird landed on Gu Fan's hair, combing its feathers and sorting out its newly found nest.

Not far from Gu Fan, a child was playing with a bouncing ball with a bungee cord in his hand, which may have been a long time and could no longer withstand the pull of a child. The bouncing ball rolled to the middle of the road, and the child ran straight to the middle of the road.

"Be careful," a middle-aged man shouted.

The screams of the "child" woman made Gu Fan's spiritual power unconsciously shrouded in the surroundings.

"Squeak~" The long brake sound sounded behind Gu Fan.

Gu Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a pool of deep water, and like the morning star in the night sky, which was extremely conspicuous. He moved, at a speed far faster than before. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the entire road, standing across the road, looking at the faint smile leaking out of his arms.

The child's eyes were wide open and he didn't realize what was going on.

Gu Fan put the child on the ground and touched his head, "Don't run to the middle of the road in the future." ”

The last word fell, and feeling the abnormal gaze of the people around him, Gu Fan moved again, and disappeared in place under the surprised gaze of passers-by, leaving only an afterimage that quickly disappeared.

Finding a corner where no one was around, Gu Fan stopped, feeling something on his head, he unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it.

Gu Fan looked at the little bird that was chirping desperately flapping the wings in his hand, and spread out his palm, "Fly, my hair is not your bird's nest, don't just fall on other people's heads in the future." ”

The little bird stood on Gu Fan's palm, looked at him very humanely, blinked his eyes, and then spread his wings and flew into the air.

Looking at the little bird that had already flown without a shadow, Gu Fan sighed and shook his head, "If I can stay in that state for a while, maybe I will be able to step into the transcendent realm." ”

Although he didn't know the real gap between the transcendent realm and the grandmaster, Gu Fan had already groped some thresholds in the dark.

Transcendental, the detachment of mind and body is the bondage of mortals, and this feeling cannot be described in words, but can only be experienced by itself.

Looking at the sky, Gu Fan was a little puzzled, wasn't it just a little more when he came out? I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time at more than five o'clock in the afternoon, so I hurriedly walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

"You and I are mortals, born in the world, running around all day long, and not ......being idle for a moment" hummed an out-of-tune mortal song all the way to the hospital.

The doctors and nurses in the emergency department looked at Gu Fan with a smile and a jumping appearance when he walked, and they were also very curious, what happened to Dr. Gu today? A few days ago, he was still sad and asked nothing, is this five million?

I had a meeting and handed over a shift. Zhang Guojun and Sun Hong dragged Gu Fan to the office, and the two looked him up and down.

Zhang Jianjun even stretched out his hand and touched Gu Fan's forehead, "You don't have a fever, what happy thing did you encounter today?"

Gu Fan smiled, stretched out his index finger and shook it, "The secret that can't be said, since you are not an immortal, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts......"

Looking at Gu Fan's nervous back, Sun Hong spoke, "This guy can't be crazy with some stimulation, right?"

"Probably not, he's a master's student majoring in psychology, so he won't go crazy so easily!" Zhang Jianjun frowned, and replied uncertainly, "You are in the same office with him, you will pay attention to it later, and tell me in time if there is any situation." ”

Sun Hong nodded seriously, like a soldier receiving a difficult task.

At the same time, the Wolf's Lair Base, as the leader of the base, Li Dong and a group of generals stood here waiting for someone to arrive. Standing in the waiting area of the airport, tidying up his clothes, as if a little sloppiness is respect for the other party.

A transport plane flying from the capital pierced the night sky and slowly landed on the tarmac, and Li Dong and others hurriedly went up to greet them.

A middle-aged man in his fifties was the first to get off the plane, dressed in a military uniform, wearing black-framed glasses, his hair was dyed or just like that, jet black and shiny, neatly combed, and each hair seemed to be fixed, tightly glued together, and it was known that he was born as a rigorous intellectual.

Li Dong and a group of generals stopped at a meter away from the old man and saluted, "Chief!"

The middle-aged man looked at Li Dong and the others and nodded, saluted a standard military salute, and looked at all the people, "Yes, the spirit is very good, the clothes are decent, and the hair is combed quite neatly." ”

Chief Xie complimented. Li Dong's waist was straight and straight, not as majestic as he had been in the wolf's lair before, a little more cautious, and some compliments.

The middle-aged man looked at Li Dong and patted him on the shoulder, "Has Gu Fan returned to the base recently?"

Li Dong shook his head awkwardly, his face full of sadness, "No." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, with an angry expression, "Hmph, as a soldier, doesn't he have any military consciousness at all? Have you contacted him?"

Li Dong nodded, "I sent someone to find him the night before yesterday, but he refused to return to the Wolf's Lair and resigned from his position as the chief instructor of the Wolf's Lair. ”

"As a soldier, Gu Fan dismissed his post after being wronged? This kind of person is not worthy of serving in the army at all, and a small grandmaster dares to put on a score in front of the secret service. The middle-aged man sneered, "Take back all the rights of all his secret services, notify the Ministry of Health to revoke his medical license, and at the same time take some measures against his family, I want him to come back crying and beg to return to the army." ”

The corners of Li Dong's mouth twitched, a little grandmaster, a few people in the whole of China stepped in, and they said the same as Chinese cabbage. Li Dong wanted to dissuade the middle-aged man's order, but he knew his character very well, and finally sighed and nodded.