According to the common sense of the martial arts world, the inspiration belongs to the basic senses of the martial arts realm.

When the conscious will reaches indestructibility and has a strong enough body as a foundation, inspiration can arise, which is similar to sight and hearing, but with a more mystical nature.

For example, restrain ghosts!

Such as deterring life!

But at this moment, Han Dong sat on the edge of the single bed in his bedroom, his eyes full of shock: "My inspiration is changing, as if it is condensing little by little, converging towards the center of my mind. ”

He was amazed by the incredible changes.

Above the inspiration is the spiritual thought, and the basic senses of the law realm above the martial sect are more magical than the inspiration, and they can actively search all directions, instead of just standing in place and inducing.

In a nutshell.

The biggest difference is between passive inspiration and active spirituality.

"Could it be that my inspiration is about to be transferred to the spiritual thoughts above the Martial Sect?" Han Dong rubbed his eyebrows, but gradually rejected his own speculation, because spiritual thoughts were definitely not like this.

He couldn't figure out the root of the change in inspiration, only the sense of energy that was about to ride the wind and waves.

Wait a minute!

Could it be that it has something to do with madness?

Han Dong's face changed slightly, and he was full of distracting thoughts: "Maybe with this change, I can determine what the gray air flow is." ”

"Especially every time, there are countless shouts, echoing in my ears and minds. ”

Circulate the gray air flow inside the object, a gray air flow can strengthen the body, and a gray air flow can strengthen the body and strengthen the inspiration.

After all this time, is it finally time to know the truth?

"Forget it. ”

"In any case, this precipitation is really beneficial. Han Dong sat on the edge of the bed, gently hugged his sister Xiaoqian, and pinched Xiaoqian's little face.

If you are in too much of a hurry, you will take a break.

Taking a break by oneself is not only unintentionally fitting the magmatic internal force and promoting the sublimation of the internal force. At the same time, there is a change of inspiration, like an active volcano that is constantly accumulating great power, just waiting for the brilliant eruption in an instant.

Maybe.

He was born again, with full force, enough to climb to the top of the world.

......

A civil institution of the Suhe City Government.

It is an institution that consults on national policies and guidelines and important issues in people's lives, and plays a role in supervising government governance through suggestions and criticism.

The meeting has just ended.

The audience was not in a hurry to leave, or to pack up their things, or to talk loudly.

"Ahem. ”

Han Wenzhi covered his mouth and coughed twice, although he had a little cold, it still did not affect his good mood.

"If you think about it, I've succeeded. ”

Han Wenzhi folded the documents on the table in front of him and smiled: "Thanks to Xiaodong, there are seven small supermarkets in my family, and I am going to open a real supermarket in Suhe City at the end of the year." ”

If the business is prosperous, it is in terms of money.

Then he, as one of the members of the consultation, is on the power side...... Even if it can't be on the stage, even if the suggestion criticism is basically useless, in the eyes of Han Wenzhi, it can be regarded as an official identity.

He was proud of it.

More glory for it.

"Still. ”

"I heard that there is a martial arts sect alliance in the martial arts world, and Xiaodong is already comparable to the patriarch of the sect alliance, I am afraid that everything he says and does is forbidden. I really didn't expect that I, a father, would rely on my son to succeed. Han Wenzhi folded all the papers, put them in his briefcase, and let out a long sigh.

As a matter of fact.

The Suhe City government invited Han Wenzhi to serve as the chairman of the non-governmental organization, but Han Wenzhi refused, it was good to be able to join, and it would be a bit of a power to serve as the chairman again.

As for what is power?

I'm afraid that my son Xiaodong is the real controller of Huaguo, and the root of all this is martial arts.

"Fortunately, I didn't dissuade my son from practicing martial arts at the beginning. ”

"Everyone has their own choices and their own lives, and my educational philosophy of insisting on absolute trust in children is indeed true. Han Wenzhi's smile became thicker, and the people sitting next to him also got up one after another and left the conference hall.

He's not hypocritical, he's just full of emotion.

Because of Han Dong's rise, the whole family has a new look...... Chen Shu is not as tired as before, and he is no longer worried about how to support Xiaodong to start a family and grow up with his daughter Han Qian in the future.

Too much has changed.

Han Wenzhi has a sense of vicissitudes, and at the same time a little lonely...... He already knew about the incredible martial arts, but unfortunately he couldn't practice them when he got older, and it was impossible to reach the ninth rank of martial arts.

"Forget it. ”

"I'm so greedy. Han Wenzhi slandered two or three sentences: "To be a man is not satisfied, life is already happy enough, there is nothing missing, and there is always something useless." ”

He blamed himself as he got up and left.

Han Wenzhi followed the crowd and left the conference hall, and a man wearing rimless glasses was ushered in at the door, about thirty years old, with a thin face and a tall figure: "Mr. Han Wenzhi, are you free?"

"Zhou Yi, what's wrong. Han Wenzhi frowned.

The middle-aged man named Zhou Yi, who is rumored to have a relationship with the Jiangnan Provincial Government and is preparing to compete for the next chairman, is not very familiar with him.

"Borrow a step to speak?"

Zhou Yi rubbed his hands and looked at Han Wenzhi with a smile.

For the sake of the chairman, he did everything he could.

Especially recently, when I heard that the Suhe City Government invited Han Wenzhi to be the chairman of the committee, I was jealous and secretly investigated Han Wenzhi's background, but I couldn't investigate it, and I was even severely warned by my relatives who served as the leaders of the Jiangnan Provincial Government.

in the corner.

The air conditioner blew cold air, and there was not the slightest heat inside and outside the conference room, Zhou Yi rubbed his hands again: "I am going to participate in the election of chairman of the committee in the near future, does Mr. Han Wenzhi have the intention of running?"

"Nope. Han Wenzhi waved his hand.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "It's better to use your connections to help me run for chairman, and I will give you a rich reward afterwards." ”

Requite?

It's ridiculous...... Han Wenzhi looked at Zhou Yi's thin face, shook his head, and left straightforwardly.

Son Xiaodong is really powerful.

But Han Wenzhi doesn't want to rely too much on power, life is already very good, what is there not to be satisfied with.

"You-"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth, his face was ugly, and he stared at Han Wenzhi's back and snorted coldly.

"Damn. ”

"What are you pretending to be high, when I become the chairman of the committee, I will see if you can pretend. Zhou Yi pursed his lips, stayed in place and pondered for a while, thinking of the personal invitation of the Suhe City Government, he couldn't help frowning.

He has come to this day all because of his prudence.

There seemed to be a layer of fog enveloping Han Wenzhi, so that he couldn't see through it, so Zhou Yi gave up the idea of targeting Han Wenzhi, turned around and walked into the conference hall, intending to continue to attract votes.

......

At the end of August, Suhe Experimental Middle School.

Han Dong, who was wearing black short sleeves, stood at the main entrance with his hands in his hands, looking at the high school students who left the campus for lunch one by one during the lunch break, and looked at the blue and white school uniforms, a little stunned.

Memories of the past, the best of all.

This is the starting point of practicing martial arts by myself.

"Go back to school. ”

"Taking advantage of this precipitation, re-experiencing these things that I didn't pay attention to in the past may be able to have unexpected gains. Han Dong pondered for a moment and walked towards the campus.

There was security at the school gate, but he had a student ID.

Just graduated for a year, and it was during the lunch break, Han Dong, who did not rely on force, naturally entered the campus and looked at the green trees one by one.

It's like walking in a memory.

It's like remembering with emotion.

In a trance, unconsciously, he walked into the teaching building of the third year of high school, stood at the back door of the classroom of the seventh class of the original third year of high school, and looked into the classroom through the untidy glass window.

Continue.

The seat arrangement has not changed, but the people have changed, and it is no longer the original classroom.

"Hmm. ”

"I still remember that when I sat in the inside seat of the third row by the window, it was Mr. Jiang's martial arts theory class...... It had just been pouring rain, and memories of my past life filled my mind, and I didn't panic at the time, but wondered if I was reborn. ”

Han Dong stared at it in a daze.

Going around and around, it's like you're back to the beginning.

In an instant, the inspiration changed violently, almost boiling, and the majestic inspiration that stood in the sky shone brightly, shining like a crystal in the mind, reverberating in the mind.