His expression moved, and he finally remembered where the note had come from. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Mogui!

Because he was late twice in a row for his Introduction to Dashang History class, he left himself a punishment for copying notes, and I forgot how many times he was asked to copy it, but I still remember the first time he threw a copy of "Overview of Accounting", and was shocked by his sentence "Dashang teachers are nervous, so I came to teach history, accounting, and databases", so I remember it vividly.

After that, he replaced the "Overview of Accounting" with the current one, and he thought that there should be no more problems this time, so he didn't read it carefully. Now that I think about it, if I had opened it at that time, I would have discovered it a long time ago, how could it have caused its pearl to be dusted, and he had been thrown on the coffee table all the time, and almost fell into the field that was used to press the lid of the instant noodle bucket.

It's a bit embarrassing to think about.

Now the origin of the notebook was revealed, and another even more shocking thing followed, which shook his body again.

Therefore, this university lecturer who looks handsome and does not speak like words, but acts very whimsically, is at least a great power in the god refining period?

First of all, the principal Yin Xin, the golden aura wolf smoke is like the sky, the drama master said that the realm is stronger than his return to the void giant, and then there is a small white book, the author signed "Yin Tianyi", it seems that he can travel the sea of stars The predecessor is powerful, and now there is another Xu Mogui......

When did the powerful giants of the realm of refining gods and returning to the void be seen everywhere like a street vendor selling potted plants?

How many such strong people are there in this dynasty?

Li Baifeng let out a long breath, his expression was quite complicated, before coming to Chaoge, he had always thought that it was similar to when he was in high school in Linyue City, surrounded by mortals, not on the same level as himself, at most the city was a little bigger, and occasionally he could meet a few monks to be considered the sky.

I didn't expect it to be really sky-high.

It's not the top sky, it's the top sky.

But there's no point in thinking about that now. Li Baifeng shook his head with a sigh, gathered his thoughts, and refocused his attention on the current focus.

Whether it is the origin of the notebook or the identity of Xu Mogui, learning is the right thing. As a college student, you should devote, love, and indulge in learning, and learning can make people happy!

Although the knowledge in the book will not disappear by itself, it is better to learn early than later, and if you can have some understanding, you can be more sure of the fighting method with the night walking tomorrow.

A slight divine color appeared on Li Baifeng's face, and he reverently turned the notebook to the first page.

There is only one line on the first page.

The words are not big, but they are very eye-catching, and there is no light that shines in all directions, nor does it have a majestic momentum, just a plain line of words.

"Being in the abyss, the heart is like stopping water."

As his gaze swept over the lines, his surroundings faded like fades, with familiar wooden floors, polished walls painted white, and a low-legged coffee table made of pear blossom wood...... The same thing gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep void, the sky has no moon, but there are vast and brilliant stars, and the night in the distance is vast, and it is difficult to see.

It's as if the colorful paintings on the window have been gently wiped away, revealing the scene inside

Li Baifeng looked at everything in front of him in shock.

The sofa that used to sit under him has somehow become a solid stone floor, and the soft touch has become rock-like hard, facing the sky on his back, the night dome in the sky is high, the stars are shining, and the cold wind is surrounded by him, everything is like a real scene.

He looked around in shock, and then realized that he had sat on a towering cliff at some point, the top of the cliff was rocky, there was no grass or trees, and the mountains were surrounded by reckless mountains in the distance. When the eye touches the feet, the legs naturally hang down in the air, but the feet are an abyss.

The abyss.

Li Baifeng took a deep breath, his eyes were dark, and he fainted very neatly.

Fear of heights is a very common symptom.

No one says that monks should not be afraid of heights, and even if there is, there is no reason for that.

So, there is no shame in the previous incident.

Li Baifeng wiped the sweat on his palms and forehead, thinking so.

Just when he saw the abyss in that scene, and then his eyes went dark and fainted, he woke up from reality, and the familiar scene in the living room was still in front of him, and the familiar soft touch of the sofa came from under him.

It's as if everything before was just an illusion.

He took a few more deep breaths, and his pale face returned to blood, and his heart, which was beating like a green pepper, gradually stabilized.

That's right, he's really afraid of heights. And this fear is mainly focused on the visual shock brought by the vertical height and the tension of the body hanging in the air, for example, the height of the building is more than eight floors, and for example, the iron chain bridge under the rolling river.

As for climbing high and looking far...... After all, he also grew up on Huihong Mountain, and he didn't know how many times he went up and down the mountain from childhood to adulthood, and it was common to look far away, as long as he was down-to-earth and the slope was not straight up and down, this kind of thing could not cause much fluctuation in his heart.

But the "artistic conception" that the previous line of words brought him into was exactly the kind he was most afraid of.

The abyss is steep and towering, and the feet are vain, not in the ground.

The sky can see that he has grown so big, and the highest feat is just a jump from a four-story building, or there is a smoke umbrella to slow down the downward trend for him. In addition, I took the cable car down from Lutai Mountain before, and my attention was all on the high sky, and I didn't look down.

The words written by Xu Mogui with the power of divine consciousness and mana can bring him into a space where "meaning" and "dao" are intertwined, which is equivalent to an out-of-body soul and looking at the four directions. Whatever you feel inside, you can bring it back, and correspondingly, if you receive any shock or even damage inside, you can also bring it back.

In other words, he was completely "immersive" just now, no different from the real thing, and the shock he received was not false in the slightest.

"Huh, it's really exciting, I didn't expect this realm of artistic conception to be so realistic, but if I was scared to death in there just now, wouldn't it be worth it?"

Li Baifeng let out a long sigh and thought with palpitations.

How can a big merchant have such a high and steep mountain? Or how can big businessmen have such a deep abyss? Thinking about it, it is just a scene that Xu Mogui has built in his own spirit, but because of the high realm, it is very realistic. It is precisely because of this that there are only stars in that night sky, and there is no moon.

After calming down the fluctuating state of mind, he closed his eyes and quickly turned the page. That scene was too exciting, and if he did it again, his fragile little heart didn't know if he could stand it, so let's look down first.

After turning the first page, he tentatively opened his eyes a little, this time not just one line, but a piece of text, four words and one sentence, as if it was some kind of mental formula.

The font is still as smooth as water, and it is written out in rows, giving people a sense of pleasing to the eye, and the mood that was still a little palpitating has calmed down suddenly.

Seeing that he was not pulled into the scene again, Li Baifeng relieved himself and read it carefully line by line.

"Sit and watch yourself, if there is a long abyss, more than 10,000 feet deep, the undercurrent is turbulent, the water waves are surging, reflecting your own body, no fear, no sorrow and no joy, sit upright, pranayama to the root...... Soft and no rigid, yin and yang are not good, rigid and upright, the wheel does not move forward, soft and neutral, refining oneself to wait, the empty room is white, and the gods come. (To be continued.) )