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The tranquility of the soul seems to be a not complicated thing, but in fact, Xiao Yi knows that this is very difficult.

You can easily control your own body, so that your hands and feet are completely immobile, and even your breathing can be completely stopped for a while.

But it's hard for you to control your mind, and you really enter an ethereal state of tranquility, where the brain is active, and the thinking is not completely under the control of people.

In the past few days, when Xiao Yi really pondered and thought about this, he became more and more aware of the difficulty of making his mind peaceful.

He reads books these days, seemingly randomly, but in fact, his purpose is very clear, and the books he borrows out are almost all books on religion, philosophy, about the mind, and about thinking.

He hoped to be able to draw some inspiration from the great wisdom of those who came before him.

However, in the course of a few days, he read a lot of religious and philosophical books, and he could be said to have admired and even marveled at their wisdom...... Their thinking about people's hearts, beliefs, and lives is undoubtedly the most valuable wealth of human beings, but ...... Whether it is Taoism's non-action, Buddhism's compassion, or Christ's forgiveness...... can't find a way to really calm Xiao Yi's mind......

Perhaps, this kind of tranquility is not a state of one-time setbacks, but just like cultivation, it is also a kind of accumulation that needs to be accumulated, right?

Maybe only by truly cultivating the soul to a certain level can you slowly be controlled by yourself and slowly enter that peaceful and ethereal state?

When the real accumulation is very weak, the heart is actually very impetuous, and it is not able to really calm down, enter that state. It can only be an accidental, extremely brief moment under a certain opportunity.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yi's mind gradually gave birth to a trace of bold speculation.

If, at this moment, there is a real master, know Xiao Yi's heart, this idea. If Xiao Yi was able to communicate with a great master for advice, then that master would definitely be shocked and shout genius.

Because, this set of his guesses. Already basically, close to the truth.

Moreover, this kind of theory, in fact, is a theory that has reached a certain level of cultivation, or to put it directly, it is a theory above the condensation period. Under normal circumstances, for masters in the condensation period, even for high-level masters in condensation, don't say to comprehend this theory. Even if it is an ordinary epiphany, it is simply impossible to know the existence of this kind of state of mind cultivation!

Of course, Xiao Yi himself now. I don't know at all about these realizations. What practical significance does it have?

Therefore, it seems that it is still necessary to accumulate now, and it is still impossible and impossible to rely on the direct improvement in this way.

After thinking about it for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess might be reasonable, and Xiao Yi's heart gradually gave up the idea of wanting to improve his strength through the shortcut of guò, and secretly decided that he still had to work hard to cultivate and improve and accumulate his strength.

As for this kind of tranquility in the state of mind, it can only be slowly realized, to accumulate, to slowly try to let go of those troublesome things in the heart, and untie the knots in the soul one by one.

After making a decision, Xiao Yi looked at the time, it was almost noon, and he didn't plan to continue to sit there and read, but was going to stand up, go get a delicious lunch, and fill his stomach.

"Bell ......"

However, Xiao Yi had just stood up, and before he could reach the kitchen, he heard the mobile phone ringing on the table, which rang sharply.

"Uncle Wang??"

Walking to the desk, picking up the mobile phone, and looking at the caller number on it, Xiao Yi's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Wang Dawei is the kind of man who is very introverted, only does things with his head stuffy, thinks in his heart, and can't express himself, under normal circumstances, Wang Dawei rarely calls him, most of the time, it is Wang Qingqing's second aunt Li Xiaomei who calls him a lot.

"Hey, Second Uncle Wang, why did you think of calling me today?"

I was surprised, but Xiao Yi still quickly picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and said with a smile on his face.

For Wang Dawei, he still respects him very much, because of Wang Qingqing, in his heart, he has unconsciously regarded him as a real elder.

"Xiao Yi, where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Dawei, who was already sweating in a hurry, his clothes were soaked, and the look on his face was so anxious that he seemed to be holding flowers, and the whole person was pacing back and forth Wang Dawei heard Xiao Yi's voice from the microphone, and he didn't care about saying polite words at all, so he said directly with a anxious face.

"I'm at home, Second Uncle Wang, what's wrong? Is something wrong? Don't worry, speak slowly. ”

Listening to Wang Dawei's voice, Xiao Yi's heart suddenly sank suddenly.

He knows very well what kind of person Wang Dawei is, if it weren't for something big wrong, he would definitely not be so flustered.

What can make him so flustered is either Chen Jianguo, Li Xiaomei and Aunt Li, or Wang Xiaohu, or Wang Qingqing.

Either way, he didn't want to hear it.

"Xiao Yi, no, something happened to Qingqing!"

Wang Dawei did not really calm down because of Xiao Yi's comforting words, but became more and more anxious, and his voice was almost about to cry.

"Second uncle, what are you talking about!"

Xiao Yi's whole face became pale after brushing, his hand shook slightly, and the mobile phone in his hand almost fell to the ground, although whether it was Wang Xiaohu or Li Xiaomei, or Wang Dawei, they all occupied a very important position in Xiao Yi's mind, but there was no doubt that in his heart, the most important person was Wang Qingqing.

Love the house and the Wu, they are the Wu, and Wang Qingqing is the direct house!

"Xiao Yi, something happened to Qingqing! Hurry up! ”

Wang Dawei replied anxiously.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Thinking of the extremely dangerous situation that Wang Qingqing may face now, he only felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, although Wang Qingqing was only his niece, but in his mind, he was no different from his daughter, and even closer than his daughter.

"Second uncle, where are you now? Don't worry, I'll be right over now. ”

Xiao Yi came back to his senses, there was almost no blood, and his slender hands, which were so white that countless girls were jealous, suddenly became even paler, and on his arms, the pale cyan veins floated up, if he hadn't deliberately suppressed himself, the mobile phone in his hand would have turned into pieces directly.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi said to Wang Dawei in a calm voice, and at the same time, in the bottom of his heart, he kept telling himself that he must be calm, in this situation, only calmness can solve the problem, panicking, will only make things worse and worse.

"I'm here at the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

Hearing Xiao Yi say that he would come over immediately, Wang Dawei's expression finally calmed down a little.

"Public Security Bureau?"

Xiao Yi was stunned.

"Well, yes, do you know where the Public Security Bureau is?"

Wang Dawei nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked again.

"I know, second uncle, you wait for me there, I'll be there soon."

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Yi still decided, first hold back the doubts in his heart, don't ask Wang Dawei why he is in the Public Security Bureau, what happened to Wang Qingqing, or wait until he goes there first to meet directly and then ask him in person, otherwise, on the phone, and now Wang Dawei's love is not so calm, I am afraid that I can't say it clearly, and it is likely to waste more time.

After saying something hurriedly, Xiao Yi put down the phone, rushed upstairs quickly, picked up a coat and draped it on his body, and then turned around and rushed out of the villa.

Didn't even say hello to the bodyguard.

The moment he ran out of the villa, his mind kept running fast.

What happened to Wang Qingqing?

How did Wang Dawei end up in the police station?

With his understanding of Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingqing will never break the law, if there is only one person in this world who will not break the law in the end, he believes that person must be Wang Qingqing.

She is a person who studies law, and she is a persistent white lotus, always believing in sunshine and justice......

Could it be that what criminal did to her?

Or rather, who harmed her?

If that's the case, no matter which one it is, he will never let her go!

Anyone who dares to hurt her, he will never be soft!

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed a trace of murderous aura, that murderous aura spread, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, fortunately, his figure was running at high speed, and his murderous aura did not affect those pedestrians passing by.

As early as before, when he ran with all his might, it was already like a wind, that time, he rushed to the Provincial People's Hospital to save people, and ran all the way, which also attracted the attention of some people at that time, and also caused a short period of heated discussions on the Internet, and now his strength has long exceeded that time.

Now, when he is running, those pedestrians have no way to find it at all.

Those pedestrians didn't even see his shadow, they just felt a gust of wind passing by, and in a trance, they thought that there was a figure running by, but they subconsciously turned their heads, but found that there was no figure behind him at all, and there was nothing abnormal.

So they all couldn't help but shake their heads, thinking that they might not have rested well and hallucinated. (To be continued)