Failed again......

Ab didn't sit still, but fell on the bed again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He let out a long breath, got out of bed, and walked out of the room.

Countless lucks, countless failures.

The two true qi inside and outside, just like the enemy and us, are clearly distinguished.

Not without change.

In fact, in these countless exercises, he vaguely felt that the foreign true qi in the dantian was slightly weakened.

Perhaps, as Ah Yuan said, that true qi is a tree without roots and water without a source, and it will slowly die out.

But it wasn't just a day or two, a month or two months......

It may take a year and a half...... Or even years......

For the first time, he really felt Ah Yuan's helplessness.

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Confucius Courtyard.

In front of the pavilion, the handyman was cooking tea.

The tea mist evaporated from the slightly boiling clay pot on the stove, and wisps of misty white smoke evaporated.

Shaded green trees, separated from the blazing afternoon sun, the fragrance of tea curls, calming the impetuousness of the world.

Abu stopped and watched for a long time, and then stepped into the pavilion.

In the pavilion, an old master sat at a table, holding a scroll in his hand, and was reading "Lao Tzu". There were three or two disciples sitting below, all listening attentively. In the whole lecture hall, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard, and only the rhythmic sound of reading sounded loudly in the middle of it.

Abu stopped at the door, leaned against the door, and listened quietly to the Master's reading.

"Man is weak in life, but strong in death......"

"The way of heaven is like a bow ......"

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In the middle of the night, after the master had finished reading the book and answered his questions, everyone dispersed one by one, and when they passed by Abu, they all glanced at him suspiciously, as if they did not understand why some people did not enter the lecture hall with a good place, but preferred to hide by the door and eavesdrop.

Seeing that there was no one else in the hall, Ab slowly paced in.

When the master saw him, his face changed color, and he exclaimed, "Boy, what are you doing here?"

Abu sat down on the futon closest to the master at the table, and said with a slight smile: "I have come to invite you to read." ”

The master was furious: "I helped you read the palace rules so many times last time, is it not enough?" But it was the old master who had been tricked by Ab and read the palace rules countless times.

"Master, I have a story, listen to it. As if he hadn't seen the angry look on the other man's face, Ab went straight down.

"When the cold winter comes, the north wind blows through the pond, and the fish in the pond can't bear the winter cold, and they can't see it. There was a drop of water in the pond that was a friend of the fish, and volunteered to fight the north wind, drive it away, and return the fish to swim freely. It led a group of water droplets to the surface to fight the north wind, but was frozen into ice crystals by the north wind. Just when it wanted to go home and gather more droplets to fight, it found that it couldn't go back. The pool water sees it as an alien and repels it from the water. The fish no longer recognize it. It and its other companions were formed into pieces of hard ice floe, floating on the water, and there was no way to return home. ”

Abu smiled and asked the Master, "Master, I wonder how this little drop of water can return to the pool?"

The Master pondered for a moment and replied, "Wait until the spring blossoms." ”

Abu smiled bitterly and shook his head, the Master's answer was no different from the others.

"How could you kid come up with the idea of telling such a story?" asked the master, frowning.

Abu then told him about his current situation, and then asked for advice: "This sect is of the same origin, why should they invade each other?"

The master may not know much about martial arts, so he thought about it for a while before saying, "A white horse is not a horse, and there is a heart disease here." After speaking, he saw that the young man looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about at all. Only then did he remember that this child couldn't even recognize all the words in the palace rules, and it was impossible for him to know the allusion of the white horse and the non-horse, so he told him this famous allusion in detail.

Abu faintly felt something, and asked, "How can you solve it?"

The master thought about it again and said, "Lao Tzu said, everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil. We all know that what is good is good, and what is not good is good. There is no symbiosis, difficulty and ease are mutually compatible, long and short are dwarfed, high and low are mutually beneficial, sound and sound are harmonious, and they follow each other. Heng also. After a pause, he said: "Zhuang Ziyun, there is nothing for him, and there is nothing for me to take." Yes and near. There is nothing but the other, and there is nothing more than the other. If you don't see it, you don't see it, and if you know it, you know it. ”

Abu tilted his head and asked, "What's the explanation?"

The Master then explained the meaning of these two passages to Abd.

Abu realized.

Seeing that the young man was sincerely seeking advice, the master was not as wild as last time, and he was also very interested, so he turned around and took down a copy of "Lao Tzu" and a copy of "Zhuangzi" from the bookshelf, and explained it to the young man.

……

In front of his bed, there are two books: one "Lao Tzu" and the other "Zhuangzi".

The old master was quite compatible with him today, not only explained the source of the Tao for him for a long time, but also gave him a book.

Ab closed his eyes.

Sentences slowly flowed through my mind.

"The Tao can be the way, and the non-constant way is also ......"

"The world knows that beauty is beautiful ......"

……

"There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun ......"

"There is no self for the other, there is nothing for me to take......"

"There is nothing but the other, and the thing is nothing but the ......"

……

There was a sudden explosion in front of my eyes.

A white light erupted.

The meridians that could only be truly felt by luck before, are now in front of you, and they are all visible.

Abu looked curiously, but saw that the meridians were attached to his body like spider webs, some as thick as a canal, and some as small as a path.

Among them, the most conspicuous is the mass of true qi lying in the dantian, which is slowly rolling along the momentum of the beginning of the condensation volume.

Abu tentatively lifted the condensation volume, but saw that the true qi was rolled up by the condensation volume, protruding the dantian, as soon as he appeared, the small strand of true qi scattered in the surrounding meridians immediately began to move, and began to converge towards the dantian.

Ab immediately stopped his work.

The next step was to hedge twice, and he didn't want to waste his energy in vain.

Thinking of what the master said, "White horses are not horses", the young man stared at these two true qi.

But when you look at the two, both the speed of flow and the way they operate, look exactly the same. Carefully appreciate the true meaning of it, and also do not deviate from the original purpose of the condensation volume. The boy really couldn't see the difference between the two.

Is it really a blind eye?

Abu lifted the condensation qi scroll, and the two true qi began to advance again.

The boy scattered and thought hard.

"The world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil. We all know that what is good is good, and what is not good is good. There is no symbiosis, difficulty and ease are mutually compatible, long and short are dwarfed, high and low are mutually beneficial, sound and sound are harmonious, and they follow each other. Heng also. ”

The eternal is also eternal. Can't it really be changed?

However, Zhuangzi said, "There is no self unless there is no other, and there is nothing to gain from me." Yes and near. There is nothing but the other, and there is nothing more than the other. If you don't see it, you don't see it, and if you know it, you know it. ”

Why are the meanings of the same sermons diametrically opposed?

The young man was puzzled and recited these two sentences silently. I wondered why when I sought a solution from the Master, the Master threw these two opposite words to himself.

He didn't understand that if the master said these two sentences to Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan would understand the meaning of these two sentences. And he only knows a few big words, how can he appreciate the deeper artistic conception?

The true qi in the body surges, subsides, rises again, and subsides. Follow Abu's thoughts and rise and fall.

Without paying attention, the true qi in the dantian seemed to be amused and became angry, and he rushed out. A slight tingling sensation rippled slightly from the corner of the dantian. The young man was shocked, and when the two came into contact, they separated the two sides.

Looking at the two strands of true qi that were about to move, and feeling the itchy sting on the edge of the dantian, the young man's heart flashed.

White horses are not horses.

Could it be that the same is true of these two sermons? Perhaps they mean the same thing?

The young man followed this thought, only to feel that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the two sentences that seemed to be incomprehensible became one in his mind.

A blind eye.

He has never only looked at the meridians from the dantian, and looked at the dantian from the meridians, but he forgot that the dantian is the meridians, and the meridians are the dantian. The two are never separated.

The condensing qi scroll slowly ran up, and the dantian began to invade the meridians, and the true qi in the dantian, just like when the young man was in a coma and sleeping, continued to eat away at the original meridians and now the true qi in the dantian, rolling bigger and bigger like a snowball. Everywhere I passed, the meridians were itchy and tingling, and they were extremely numb.

……

After the work of the water mill was completed, Abu Khan stopped his work with relish.

The dantian and meridians in the body are clearly separated.

In the dantian, a cyclone that was much larger than the original could not stop rolling along the condensation qi.

The young man strode into the hospital, scooped up a scoop of water, and poured it down from his head with a "bang", only to feel extremely sore and itchy, and felt an indescribable pleasure.

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