Wu Lang stared at the moon in the night sky for a long time......

The full moon hung high in the deep blue sky, and her round face showed a sweet smile, and she looked at the earth quietly, a few thin gray-white clouds around her, like a fairy dancing, and the bright moonlight reflected on the quiet sea.

Moonlight, soft, soft, like freshly washed silk, like a baby's trickling skin. At this time, the clear light of the high-rise building, the orange light that slipped out of the small window, and this elegant moonlight constituted a wonderful work, no wonder even the great poet Li Bai wanted to "raise a glass to invite the bright moon", that round of clear bright moon, calmed the pain, tiredness and anger, made them fall asleep; the moonlight, dissolved hatred, desire and incomprehension, made them disappear, the moonlight, made the arrogance of the successful and the inferiority of the loser fall asleep at the same time, it has a tolerant heart!

"Whew"......

Wu Lang exhaled the last puff of smoke in his mouth, threw the cigarette holder into the empty wine bottle, put it on the balcony, turned around and entered the room, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, facing the balcony, adjusted his breathing rate, slowly inhaled and exhaled, and continued to practice the meditation method of "five hours and seven waits......

After a long time, Wu Lang slowly stood up, and continued to do some limb flexibility movements, and then his eyes slowly rotated according to the left and right, up and down, triangle, circle and other figures......

It was already 5:30, Wu Lang took out the skipping rope from the bedside table again, practiced for half an hour, went into the bathroom to wash up, got dressed, and walked towards the fat man's room on the third floor.

"Fuck, fatty, you don't know how to open the door, ventilated, it stinks!" As soon as Wu Lang opened the door of the fat man's room, he frowned tightly and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

"I went to the toilet at least one or twenty times in the middle of the night, and I really didn't have the energy. Yin Fat Man lay on the bed and snorted.

Wu Lang faced the door, took a deep breath, held it, quickly entered Yin Fatzi's room, picked up the air freshener from the bedside table, walked to the bathroom and sprayed wildly, then turned on the ventilation fan, closed the door, and sprayed in all corners of the room, and then picked up the fat man from the bed, took his clothes and rushed out.

"Fatty, you...... You eat ...... a day What are you eating, it's special, it stinks to death, is it stealing poop?" Wu Lang gasped and looked at Fat Yin.

"Your uncle, Xiao Langlang, are you so buried, do you still use it to steal food? The fat man has a phone call, and fresh food is available at any time, and there is an endless stream. Vomit...... Grass, you're in charge again, ...... vomit" After the fat man finished speaking, he retched again and again.

"Go in and take a shower and I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he pushed Yin Fatzi into the bathroom of his bedroom, turned around and went downstairs.

"Xiao Langlang, white porridge and pickles, this is the breakfast you made!" Yin Fat looked at the food on the table and stared.

"Cousin, you have a stomach that has been straining all night, and you can't eat greasy food, Wu Lang and I are eating with you, and what are you yelling about. Yin Yuting gave him a blank look.

Wu Lang lowered his head and drank white rice porridge in a big gulp, ignoring the fat man.

"Oh, it turned out to be sauce purple, the fat man blamed Xiao Lang Lang! hahaha......" Yin Fat Man licked his face and smiled.

"Fatty, stay at home with Tingting today, don't go out and fool around, I'll come back in the evening and continue to give you a massage." After Wu Lang finished speaking, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and walked out of the door.

"Oh, the little one obeys the will of Lafayette. Yin Fat Man bent his knees and laughed at Wu Lang's back.

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"Young man, you read this book first, I have something to do, I want to go out. Professor Li looked at Wu Lang with a smile, pointed to the book on the desk, and then turned to leave.

Wu Lang watched Professor Li walk out of the door, a black sedan drove over, from the passenger seat, a thin and tall middle-aged man got down, opened the car door, Professor Li nodded and smiled at him, sat in, and then the black car disappeared.

This is a thread-bound book, with more than 100 pages, it looks old, but it is quite well preserved, there is no trace of wrinkles on the book, there are broken places, and there are four block letters on the cover {Three Pulses and Seven Wheels}, Wu Lang's eyes lit up: This is a theoretical book on the qi veins of Southern Tibetan Tantra, and there are only a few words on the Internet, and there is no specific discussion.

Immediately Wu Lang picked up the book, walked to the sofa, sat down, carefully flipped through and checked, the book discussed in detail the exact time when the "Three Pulses and Seven Wheels" were introduced into our country, the detailed explanation and definition of the "Three Pulses" and "Seven Wheels", and what changes will occur to the human body after cultivation, etc., Wu Lang looked very carefully, much slower than the usual time to read the book, and every time he finished reading a page, he compared and referred to the eight and twelve meridians of the Qi Jing in his brain......

A hundred pages of {three veins and seven chakras}, is Wu Lang since he never forget, the longest time to read the book, it took almost 100 minutes to read them all, Wu Lang put the book on the coffee table, sat upright, slowly closed his eyes, and then the brain worked at high speed, imagining two human figures in his mind, one body is full of three veins and seven chakras, and the other body is the eight and twelve meridians of the strange meridians, Wu Lang carefully observed the distribution and direction of the meridians between the two, and distinguished them......

"Bang" ......

There was a slight sound of a car closing outside the door, followed by a brisk sound of footsteps......

"Young man, what do you think after reading it, tell me about it!" Professor Li walked to the sofa with a smile and sat down.

Wu Lang hurriedly brewed a cup of tea and put his hands in front of Professor Li.

"Uncle, I have consulted books and read information on the computer about {Three Pulses and Seven Chakras}, but they are all trivial, far less detailed and thorough than the introduction of your book. I think there are three reasons for this dispute: First, these people are only arguing theoretically, and they have not personally verified it. Second, they don't fundamentally understand what they've learned, they don't understand the theories, methods, and principles they've learned, and they don't understand the theories, contents, methods, and principles that the other person is practicing. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he took a sip of tea.

Professor Li smiled and nodded at Wu Lang, motioning for him to continue.

"Thirdly, people in these two areas have not really practiced and verified the methods they are practicing. Otherwise, there will be no more disputes, just like two people who do not understand their own theories, cling to their own ideals instead of true knowledge, and such disputes will never come to fruition. If any one of them can truly understand their own principles and methods of cultivation, truly enter into cultivation, and verify them personally, they will also thoroughly understand the other party's methods, and they will understand that the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the seven chakras of the three chakras are the same. From the yoga practice in the ancient Tianzhu's Vedas, Upanishads, and Bhagavad Gitas, to all Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and all other cultivation scriptures, there is one of the most consistent methods, which is the cultivation of the three chakras and the eight chakras of the Qi Sutra, which is the most secret system that exists in all the disciplines. It's just that people are obsessed with a certain aspect in the vast sea of books, but they have not found the most basic, the most important, and the most core method, that is, to achieve the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the unity of man and nature. So that for thousands of years, very few people have succeeded in cultivating, and the reason is here. Many people cling to some marginal methods, but in the end they still can't get to the bottom of the cause. ”

After Wu Lang finished speaking, he looked at Professor Li, who was silent in thought.

"Young man, can you give an example. Professor Li turned his head to look at Wu Lang.

"The development of the subconscious mind to develop human potential will also have great results, but it is also superficial, because the consciousness itself is not final, and the real is unconscious. Some people reach a state of no exhalation and no inhalation through breathing exercises, and finally reach the state of only body breathing, or a state of hibernation, to develop their potential. It is considered to be the highest realm, but even though it can be attained at a very high level, it is not the ultimate level. ”