On the calm, dark sea, the moonlight opened a long, narrow and bright cloud, shivering and shivering, like silver scales. The red light on the lighthouse in the distance was embedded in the dark space, like a ruby. It and the silver light of the sea unveiled before us the mystery of the sea, not the terrible mystery of the violent and unpredictable, but the mysteriousness of the quiet and peaceful pleasure.

Wu Lang, who looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, couldn't help but think of the miraculous, mysterious and mysterious words written in the No. 01 envelope in his mind: look at the grammar and order of these sentences, they should be written by ancient people, and the last sentences are some, and they are also tone particles. These cultivation methods written above should be similar to the current qigong practice methods, but they are much more profound and esoteric than what qigong says, and this needs to be practiced in the future to determine its true effect! There are also the tendons and veins, meridians and acupuncture points on the villain's body, as well as the names of the bones and joints of each part, how to tie the bones, connect the bones, reverse joints, dislocation, and so on, all of which need to be compared with other books one by one in the future, and then experienced first-hand before we can draw conclusions.

These things that my father left me, although very strange and inexplicable, must have a reason for it. No matter what I look at now, I can never forget it, and the library at the school can also look up materials at any time, just take this opportunity to read all the useful books, first memorize them in my mind, how much can be understood, and what I can't understand, can be slowly digested and integrated in the future.

It's just a perspective on the function of the human body, I don't know how to do it in the past two days, and suddenly there is no reaction and I can't see it.

Immediately, Wu Lang turned around and put the small iron box in the suitcase, covered it with clothes, put it in the corner next to the bed, took off his clothes, wore only a pair of white boxer briefs, lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes, and recalled the scene of the first time he saw through the pedestrians on the street: at that time, he was sitting in a fat car, and he accidentally discovered the ability to never forget, and then he was shocked, at the intersection of the signal light, waiting for the green light to pass, and looked at the crowd walking on the zebra crossing in a daze, and then suddenly he could see through the human body, and clearly see the tendons, bones, blood flow direction, the shape of the internal organs, and so on。

Wu Lang opened his eyes, raised his left arm, and looked at it carefully, but there was no reaction, and he still couldn't see through the tendons and bones inside. He then narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his left arm, still not working. Wu Lang then stared with bated breath, his eyes widened, and he looked at his left arm without blinking, still no response, but he was not discouraged, his eyes were still unblinking, and he looked at his left arm calmly, until he was stunned and was about to give up, when suddenly, the tendons, bones, and blood flow in his left arm were like a vivid three-dimensional image, vividly displayed in front of his eyes, deeply imprinted in his mind......

Subsequently, Wu Lang experienced the function of perspective from various angles and methods, and finally came to a conclusion: you can't deliberately look at it, you must look at it if it seems to be not, if there is nothing, intentionally or unintentionally, under the condition of mastering the critical point, the eyes can enter the state of perspective. After tossing for a long time, my eyes still can't accurately grasp the critical point of the body, and I can succeed about three or four times out of ten, and no more.

Wu Lang, who was sweating profusely, was lying on the bed, panting slightly, looking at the roof: It's so difficult, it's too difficult to master!

Looking at Wu Lang, who was stunned on the roof, he suddenly remembered the passage he had just remembered in his mind......

Five o'clock and seven marquis, into the birth of the view

The heart is more and less quiet, thinking about all realms, making trade-offs, and being taboo is positive, just like a wild horse, and the heart of ordinary people!

The heart is quiet and moves more, the heart is more scattered, it is difficult to subdue, the diligent strategy of the shooting, the beginning of the road!

The heart is half still, the heart is quiet, the heart is often quiet and scattered, and the heart is diligent, and gradually matured.

The heart is quiet and less active, the heart is gradually matured, the movement is taken, the focus is on one realm, and the loss is lost.

The heart has always been pure and quiet, there is nothing to do, and it is not moving, Tian Xun is familiar with it, and he is firm and accurate, and from then on, he has been shown everywhere and entered the Seven Marquis. Let it be self-satisfied, not a matter of care!

The five o'clock should be said to be the five levels of a person's meditation, with their continuous efforts and the accumulation of time, the meditation will slowly deepen level by level, and then the so-called seven marquis, that is, the seven levels of verification.

Wu Lang held the attitude of trying, combined with the human meridian trend chart he remembered, calmed down, slowly adjusted his breathing rate, inhaled and exhaled, inhaled and exhaled, inhaled and breathed into the throat, swallowed to the pulse in front of him, and then guided his mind to the pulse behind him, slowly marching, constantly repeating the cycle, the intention is to ......

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"Wu Lang, Wu Lang, it's half past nine, why are you still sleeping, get up quickly, eat!"

Wu Lang opened his eyes in a daze and saw Yin Yuting standing at the head of his bed, then sat up, lifted the quilt, got up and went to the ground.

"I knocked on the door for a long time, and you didn't answer, so I entered...... Mom, yes......" Yin Yuting didn't finish speaking, turned her head suddenly, and ran towards the door.

Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting's back, stunned for a moment, then half-squinted his eyes, walked into the bathroom, and washed up.

"Damn, what's going on, how did I end up like this?"

Wu Lang took the towel, looked at himself in the mirror wearing white boxer briefs, a pillar of optimus, hurriedly sprinkled a soak of urine, no, and then picked up the shower, adjusted to cold water, rinsed up, still no.

"Fatty, fatty, go to the refrigerator and get two ice packs to my room!" Wu Lang leaned against the door frame, leaned out his upper body, and shouted downstairs.

"Early in the morning, what do you want ice packs for?" Yin Fat Man walked up the stairs, looked at Wu Lang's strange posture at the door of the room, and handed him two ice packs.

Wu Lang took the ice pack, turned around and ran into the bathroom, and hurriedly put the two ice packs into his underwear at the same time.

A cold breath that penetrated into the bone marrow spread throughout Wu Lang's entire body in an instant, and he couldn't help but shiver, gritted his teeth, endured the biting cold, and sat down on the toilet seat.

"I'm Nima, Xiao Langlang, you're doing chicken feathers! What do you mean?" Yin Fatzi stood at the door of the bathroom, staring at Wu Lang's strange behavior with brass bell-like eyes.

"Fatty, don't shout, be quiet, I don't know what's going on, it can't go down!"

"Pick up your pants and let the fat man show you!" After listening to Wu Lang's words, Yin Fat Man was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"Look at the hammer, you don't have one!" Wu Lang said with a cold mouth, trembling.

"Damn, awkward, you can't do this, in case you freeze your body out, it's useless, let the fat man take a look first, if you can't call an ambulance for you!"

Wu Lang looked at Fat Yin, stood up from the toilet lid, and wiped the white boxer panties down his thighs.

",, hey, I'll go! Sell cakes! Xiao Langlang! You are very domineering and powerful, the fat man can be regarded as having opened his eyes today!" Yin Fatty's copper bell-like eyes protruded from his sockets, facing Wu Lang, he raised his thumb, burst into foul mouth, and praised loudly in surprise.

"Yin Fatty, you are a dead ghost, you can't be quieter than you shout!" Wu Lang lifted the white boxer briefs, sat down on the toilet lid again, put the ice pack into the underwear, gritted his teeth, and continued to enjoy the biting cold.

"Xiao Lang Lang, if I were you, I would smear my big bald head with egg whites, wear sunglasses, and then wear a white briefs, barefoot, walking with six relatives who do not recognize the steps, majestic, and high-spirited to swagger on the street, that is definitely infinite scenery, limelight!" Yin Fat looked at Wu Lang seriously and said.

"Fuck off, fatty, stop teasing me here, go get me three ice packs." ”

"Oh, the little one, go downstairs and get ice packs for Lafayette!" Yin Fat Man looked at Wu Lang, hunched his knees, and then turned around and went downstairs.

"Damn, what's wrong with me in the morning, how can my body be in this condition? Although I used to do this often, as long as I peed, it would droop after a while. This ...... this morning"

Wu Lang gritted the root of his teeth, frowned, endured the biting cold, was thinking, and suddenly glared at his eyes: By the way, I tried to breathe and meditate last night, it must be that the internal qi is not circulating, and the qi is holding here. This phenomenon should be what is said in fantasy martial arts film and television dramas!

I wipe, this upside down thing, why did I encounter pinching? I wipe, I continue to wipe, wipe, wipe!

Wu Lang grinned and shook his head again and again......

"Tingting, Xiao Langlang he occasionally contracted a little illness this morning, so he won't go downstairs to eat, you eat by yourself first, and the fat brother will go upstairs to take care of him!"

Yin Yuting sat at the dining table with her head down, her long hair covering her face, drinking eight-treasure lotus seed porridge without saying a word.

At this time, if Yin Yuting raised her head, she would see that her eyes were misty, her fair and beautiful face, full of red glow, like blood, extending to her slender neck......