Chapter 93: There Are Secrets in the Human Body
Although this pond looks quaint and old, moss-filled, as if it has existed for many years, but there are also many traces of artificial development, a meandering stream through the backyard has been extended into the distance, blocked by other courtyards, it is not clear to see the ins and outs, but the area is still quite wide, about the size of a basketball court, plus the pavilions and paths built around, it is estimated that it can be regarded as the core of the whole courtyard.
There are three or four similar rockeries in the pond, some high and some low, Su Ziyu has flown out of seven or eight meters in this step, and just landed on the tip of the top of the highest rockery.
Such a rockery is purely for decoration, and the sharp corners at the top are at most the same size as the five fingers gathered together, and there is no way to stand at all, but Su Ziyu has a little tip on his right foot, and he stands firmly on the top, and his left foot knee is raised, and he directly poses in an independent posture of a golden rooster, and closes his eyes.
The next moment, his mind sank into his body, the situation in his body, since Happy Eye, I don't know how many times he has seen it, as long as he is willing, it is directly like drilling into his stomach, and the scene of turning into a body is presented in his mind, which is extremely clear. Whether it's the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, the vigorous beating of the heart, or the gurgling blood in the blood vessels, it is all too familiar.
Only this time, not only did he observe very carefully, but he also began to control it with his heart, and as soon as the thought fell to the beating heart, the huge bright red heart beat violently, desperately contracting and relaxing, pressing the blood to beep. Then there is the breathing of the lungs and chest, the pulsation of the blood vessels, and the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines.
"This is the human body, to such an extent that it is complex, muscles, bones. The five internal organs, many organs, and those capillaries and acupuncture points of nerves, bone marrow, and nerve connection points all have subtle connections, each with its own function but inseparable. It's just a shrunken world, a world of its own!"
A big world that keeps moving, with wonderful supernormality, infinite vitality, and infinite possibilities.
It is no wonder that the root of cultivation lies in the dual cultivation of life, such a magical and extremely complex self-world. There must be a reason for existence, if the mind and soul are compared to the invisible air, then the living flesh and blood are all things in the world, all physical existence.
The invisible air and the tangible things seem to be unrelated, but in fact they are inseparable and interdependent, and if they are separated from all things, the air will sooner or later be dissipated.
No wonder I can play with such amazing power. It turns out that the body has been continuously strengthened in an unconscious state for a long time, not only the external muscles and internal bones, but also the blood vessels, nerves, and organs, all of which have become far more than ordinary people. One breath is worth dozens of breaths, and it's like upgrading an ordinary car, from the engine, fuel tank, cylinder, etc., to the tires and shape, all the parts work together. to exert unparalleled speed and horsepower.
Reversing the innate will raise the upper limit of transformation almost endlessly, and quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes. This is the law of nature, so what is the qualitative change of the human body?
Su Ziyu's first thought was that he had not slept in the past few days, but he was not tired or uncomfortable, but contemplating the nerves of all the wonderful ghosts and minds, all of which were integrated into it, could also be regarded as an alternative deep dormancy.
He began to constantly restore the scene of seeing Yun Chunyang from his mind, the environment he was in, his height, clothing, facial expressions, all parts were exactly the same, and he finally understood what was bad.
It's a rhythm!
The rhythm of the body, the rhythm of life!
All the sounds and vitality in the other party's body are all harmonious and integrated, much quieter and more restrained than ordinary people, just like a tiger on the eve of hunting, slowing down its breathing, slowing down its pace, restraining its minions, squinting its eyes, and constantly accumulating strength.
Su Ziyu's mind jumped into the void again, blending into the wonderful ghosts and gods, while his body slowly became quiet.
If someone stands next to him at this time, he will find that his breathing is getting longer and calmer, and his heart, lungs, and stomach are all in the same rhythm.
I don't know how long it took, Su Ziyu's breathing actually stopped completely!
You can hold your breath, but you still need oxygen. After ten minutes, Su Ziyu took a breath, but this time, not through the mouth and nose, but the pores on the surface of the body opened slightly, and the turbid qi in the body was discharged through the pores, and fresh oxygen was inhaled through the pores and entered the lungs, all done quietly.
It's breathing with the body, and even though there is no warning, it can provide excess oxygen at one time.
There is a big secret in the human body!
On the outskirts of Beijing, surrounded by mountains and waters, a palatial villa with a huge swimming pool hollowed out against the cliff behind the house.
The sun shines on the turquoise water, and you can clearly see through the clear water to the bottom of the pool.
At the bottom of the swimming pool, which is more than five meters deep, there is a man who is naked and only wears a pair of shorts, with a handsome face like a woman, fair skin, and slender arms and fingers. The strange thing is that in such a deep water, ordinary people must be unable to control their bodies rising because of the buoyancy brought by the pool water, but this man is sitting quietly on the tiles, as if growing at the bottom of the pool, deep-rooted, as stable as Mount Tai.
His lung capacity is also surprisingly large, and under the pressure of the water, he has not risen for a long time.
After a while, a young man in a leather coat walked from the path next to the courtyard, with a full head of high-combed white hair, apparently made of highlights, and two skull stud earrings hanging from his right ear, and even two Chinese characters diagonally tattooed on his neck: Beidou.
The young man looked like a long-time bar and nightclub singer or rock fanatic, but he walked like a mountain, his feet were solid, and if you looked closely, he could see that he had an incredible control over his body.
The white-haired man walked to the edge of the pool, didn't seem to be in a hurry, glanced at the man at the bottom of the pool, sat directly under the sun umbrella with a big grin, picked up the cut fruit platter on the table and ate it.
Although the man who was completely surrounded by the pool water had his eyes closed, his ears fluttered strangely, and then with a wave of his arms, his body was already bursting up, like a cannonball rushing out through the pool water, and he didn't bring much splash, and went straight up four or five meters into the air before falling downward.
At the moment of contact with the water, the man swayed his hands lightly, his body was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and the soles of his feet walked seven steps in a row on the gentle water waves, leaving seven clear footprints on the water surface, looking down from a high altitude, just like the Big Dipper. (To be continued.) )