"Disciple, you just looked at the face of the person, and I feel that the feng shui of the face has been improved by another level. Lu Weijiu's eyes are like torches, and he has a very accurate grasp of Yang Qiao's realm.

In these few Feng Shui practices, Yang Qiao's Tianyan and Human Face Feng Shui, and the Five Virtues Derivation Technique have been used many times, and unconsciously, there is a faint feeling of breakthrough.

Let's just say that the face feng shui just now can judge the future blessings and misfortunes based on the other party's face and complexion, which has improved a level compared to the original.

"Well, teacher, I have some experience in human face feng shui and the five virtues, but I still can't find a direction for Tianyan. Yang Qiao pondered for a moment and continued: "The second layer of Tianyan is subtle, what kind of realm is it?"

"The first layer is the truth, which is to see the essence of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the second layer is to see the deeper level from the big to the small, which is difficult for the teacher to describe, and can only be understood. Lu Weijiu patiently answered for Yang Qiao, but some things must still have their own experience, even if the master said it, it was like seeing flowers in the fog.

Only what you experience is your own thing.

Yang Qiao secretly thought about what Lu Weijiu said in his heart, thinking that he didn't know how to break through to the second layer of the Heavenly Eye. Just the first layer has already brought him countless benefits and superhuman abilities, and I really don't know what kind of realm it will be when he reaches the second layer of Tianyan.

Moreover, only when the Heavenly Eye has reached the second layer, it is possible for the master to further pass on his method of sealing the dragon vein.

However, judging from the previous practice experience, some cultivation methods not only rely on accumulation, but also rely on a kind of understanding.

For example, Tianyan, the cultivation of Yuan Qi is enough now, but if you want to improve the realm, you must have further understanding and improve from the spiritual level.

This is easy to say, but compared to the accumulation of one step at a time, this realm perception is undoubtedly more uncertain, it is possible to have an epiphany in an instant, or it is possible to stay at this threshold and have not been able to break through.

Everything depends on one's spiritual cultivation and fortune.

Yang Qiao returned home with a heart. I was going to take Xiao Hei to yo-yo and give it a wind or something, but I didn't expect to be caught by Liu Xiaolian as soon as I got home.

"Son, come here, let's talk. “

Looking at his mother's meaningful eyes, Yang Qiao had some kind of bad premonition.

……

A white complex of buildings reflects various rays of light in the afternoon sun, full of cutting-edge technology. On one of the buildings on the top floor, there is a huge disc aimed at the sky at an oblique angle.

It looks like a research station for meteorological expeditions.

Looking deep into the building, you can see that under the silent exterior of the building, there are scientific researchers inside, some are making records, some are doing data collection and calculation in front of the computer, and some are researching topics.

At this time, in a wide square inside the building, a group of people were hurrying over.

"Xiao Meng, this opportunity is a rare opportunity in a hundred years, the above attaches great importance to this experiment, and now we still lack a large number of talents here, especially those who are proficient in mathematical models, if you have the right person over there, please recommend it as soon as possible." “

"Yes, yes, but it's ...... age"

"Are you talking about those children?" the speaker paused, seemed to think for a moment, and then said, "If there is indeed a suitable talent, age is not a problem, and Ganluo is also twelve years old." “

"Okay, I'll arrange it. Xiao Meng nodded.

……

Yang Qiao's head is a little big.

Mom is looking for herself, in addition to explaining the matter of the local tyrant's golden mobile phone last time, it is for the sake of Yoko Ueshiba and Ma Xiaoling, and it is very difficult for her to ask herself for a week or two.

However, after all, it can't be delayed.

At this time, Yang Qiao misses his father Yang Yu very much, if only he was at home today, although his father is sometimes a little funny, but at this time, his father is always easier to talk than his mother and can be accommodating.

Yang Qiao made a bitter face, followed her mother into her room, and when she was seated, Liu Xiaolian adjusted her speaking speed and said in a soft voice, "Did you go out to play this morning?"

"Sort of. Yang Qiao thought to himself that he was much harder than going out to play, and there were many challenges in reading feng shui for others.

"Mom has never suppressed you too much, she didn't stipulate a dead study plan for you like some parents, and she didn't have to do anything for you, she was a relatively enlightened parent, leaving you enough time and space. “

Yang Qiao also knew this, so he nodded without any objection.

"But sometimes, there are some things that parents still have to ask, and it is not okay if they are too relaxed, after all, young people are still a little worse in self-control. “

Liu Xiaolian stared at Yang Qiao's eyes, looking very honest.

Yang Qiao smiled bitterly: "Mom, just ask what you want to ask." “

"Well, you know what I'm trying to ask, right?"

"I surrendered. Yang Qiao raised his hand helplessly, it seems that the economic problem cannot be bypassed.

"Mom, that local tyrant's golden mobile phone is actually ......" Yang Qiao's eyes rolled, and then said: "When I was in the juvenile class, I helped the teacher and classmates do something, so I got a payment, and then, I bought this mobile phone......"

Yang Qiao secretly wiped his sweat in his heart, it was really not easy to lie and bring this matter back, and my brother had no experience in doing this.

The most terrible thing is that if he made up a lie, he would need to round it one after another in the future, but Yang Qiao had no choice but to do so at this time.

Liu Xiaolian stared at her son.

Knowing his son Mo Ruomu, intuitively, Yang Qiao is lying. And this excuse is too bad, isn't it, the juvenile class helps the teacher and classmates do things? What kind of thing has such a high salary, this mobile phone is at least a few thousand yuan.

And I had never heard Yang Qiao mention it at that time, which was also a suspicion.

Originally, if Yang Qiao could be more frank, Liu Xiaolian would have planned to let this matter go, but his secretive attitude made Liu Xiaolian even more unhappy, thinking that Yang Qiao had something to deliberately conceal.

Her face sank, and her voice became serious.

"Yang Qiao, what you just said, is it true?"

“……“

Yang Qiao didn't know how to take it, looking at her mother, Liu Xiaolian's eyes were full of inexplicable majesty, which was a psychological advantage accumulated from being a class teacher for a long time.

Under this kind of look, I don't know how many children have retreated.

Just when Liu Xiaolian's eyes became more and more stern, suddenly, the mobile phone rang.

Yang Qiao looked at it in amazement and found that it was the mobile phone in his pocket ringing.

Under Liu Xiaolian's eyes, Yang Qiao took out his mobile phone, only to see a name displayed on it--

Ma Xiaoling.

"Is it the girl last time?" Liu Xiaolian's face remained unchanged, and she said lightly: "Pick up." “

In addition to the conflict between the mother and son in the matter of the mobile phone, the matter of the female classmate last time was another thing that Liu Xiaolian cared about. Of course, compared to the unknown local tyrant gold mobile phone, the matter of female classmates is secondary, but you can't ignore it.

At this age, children still have to focus on their studies.

The phone was connected, Yang Qiao leaned into his ear and listened for a while, his face became extremely strange, and he said to Liu Xiaolian: "Mom, my classmate told me that there is a research project in the junior class, and I was selected to participate. “

"Yang Qiao. Liu Xiaolian frowned, and there was a hint of displeasure in her voice.

My son's speech is getting more and more outrageous now, and the research team wants to use this kind of lie that can't stand up to scrutiny?

Just when she sank her face and was ready to educate her son, the mobile phone in her pocket rang quickly, and Liu Xiaolian, who was a little surprised, picked it up and listened to it for a while, her face suddenly changed.

She hung up her phone and looked at Yang Qiao, and said with a confused expression: "It's the phone number of the junior class, Teacher Xiao Meng said, let you join his research group......"

This kind of thing is like a dream, it can't be true, right?

The research done by Mr. Xiao Meng in the junior class is a national-level scientific research project, so choose Yang Qiao to join?

This is something Liu Xiaolian never dreamed of.

The sky gradually darkened, Yang Qiao nested in his room, holding Xiao Hei curled up in his arms, his chin resting on the table, and his mood was a little complicated.

My mother was a little affected because of what happened before, and I don't know if she was happy or unhappy, in short, the negative air pressure in the house was very heavy, so Yang Qiao shrank in his room and didn't dare to go out.

The news from the juvenile class temporarily freed himself from the fact that he had lied about the local tyrant's gold mobile phone that he had made up first.

Mom believes that she will no longer doubt the origin of her mobile phone.

But here's the downside......

If I really join this project team, my already small time will become even tighter, which is probably the reason why my mother is worried, she is afraid that she will delay her studies because of the research topic of the junior class.

In short, there are pros and cons.

If you have a research topic, you will go out to see feng shui or something in the future, and you will have an excuse to deal with your mother's side.

Alas, what a tangle.

Just when Yang Qiao was thinking nonsense, the two mobile phones on the table almost lit up message reminders one after another.

Two mobile phones, my usual mobile phone, the QQ number of the deity, and a new email received in the mailbox. This is a brief information sent by Ma Xiaoling to himself about Mr. Xiaomeng's letting himself join the research group.

Then the local tyrant Jin's mobile phone, the account on it is the account number of his one-line contact with Dong Shengli, and it just lit up to receive a new message from Dong Shengli.

Yang Qiao clicked on his mobile phone first to see the information Ma Xiaoling sent to him.

The subject of Xiao Meng's research should be a very difficult scientific problem, with his own level......

But soon, Yang Qiao's eyes widened.

The picture data opened in the attachment of the mailbox made his expression change little by little.

--Gravitational wave!

In physical mechanics, gravitational waves refer to ripples in the bending of space-time, which propagate outward from the radiation source in the form of waves, which transmit energy in the form of gravitational radiation.

In 1961, Albert Einstein predicted the existence of gravitational waves based on the general theory of relativity.

Now, the research group that Mr. Meng asked Yang Qiao to participate in is a research group that specializes in detecting and demonstrating gravitational waves.

What attracted Yang Qiao the most was not the topic of gravitational waves, but a figure attached to the back of the data.

In that picture, in the vast starry sky of the universe, two whirlpools are touching and stirring together, like two whirlpools on the water.

That kind of picture made Yang Qiao think of Feng Shui metaphysics for the first time, think of the ancient Book of Changes, and think of Taiji Tu!

In the dark, Yang Qiao felt his eyebrows beat, and it seemed that the opportunity for his Tianyan to break through was in this picture.