Chapter 875: Grinding the Edge?

"What do you mean by this? Aren't all special forces like this? Zhang Lu asked lightly.

Zhang Bo asked rhetorically: "You are a soldier, do you think it is a good thing that you are too murderous?" ”

"It's not good, but it's not bad either."

Zhang Lu has thousands of killing machines of cannibal trees, and this killing machine washes away the enemy's mind, which is invincible.

In ancient times, it was rumored among the people that as soon as the fierce general walked by, the child stopped crying, and the seal of the fierce general killed too many people and was too murderous.

Zhang Bodao: "The trained soldiers who come to 986 include commanders and special forces like you. ”

"Of course, the special forces want to kill the enemy, but they will inevitably be contaminated with murderous energy. But in the end, the edge is exposed, and it is rigid and easy to break. ”

"One harvest and one release, in line with nature, is the king."

Zhang Lu chatted with Uncle Zhang like this, the more he chatted, the more surprised he became, this old man, just like the learned and talented wanderer who has been advocated on the Internet recently, has a good export and extraordinary insight.

This also made Zhang Lu like this old man a little, and he could be a little inspired when he chatted.

But is this 986 military academy so terrible?

An old man who sweeps the floor, is he so talented?

After chatting for a while, Uncle Zhang saw that Zhang Lu had finished eating, so he said, "When you are full, you will go to work with me." ”

"Didn't you mean starting tomorrow?" Zhang Lu wondered.

"Then why do you think I'm bringing you food?" Uncle Zhang made a sharp move.

Eat people and have a soft mouth!

Zhang Lu shook his head, picked up a broom and followed Uncle Zhang to the steps of the academy.

Zhang Bo pointed to the steps and said, "There are 108 steps here, sweep from here first." ”

"After sweeping here, and then sweeping the paths on both sides of the stairs, your work will be finished."

Zhang Lu glanced at the area to be cleaned, good guy, such a large area, just sweeping the floor and not having to do anything else, it would take a whole day.

That's not good, how can you delay it for a day.

Zhang Lu picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves with the breeze.

The speed was definitely sharp, but the dust was flying, just like Zhang Lu killing the enemy, a burst of surprise, sweeping the enemy.

Zhang Bo stood at the top of the steps, commanded Zhang Lu to sweep the floor, and said: "Everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, you will be wasted, and sweeping the floor is the same." ”

"Don't look at sweeping the floor as a trifle! Sweeping the floor is like governing a big country, and seeing the effort in a small place, there are articles between this sweep and drag. ”

"The hands are strong, and the dust is certainly the troops. The heat is not enough to go deep and simple, and it is not good. ”

You just blow it hard, sweeping the floor can also remind you of governing the country!

Lao Tzu just said that governing a big country is like cooking small fresh.

Zhang Lu naturally didn't believe it, and swept the floor by himself.

Uncle Zhang saw Zhang Lufeng sweeping like a cloud, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, went down and snatched the broom, and said: "You don't sweep the floor like this, learn to be a little frizzy." ”

As soon as Uncle Zhang passed the broom, it seemed that the whole person was quiet.

Suddenly, Zhang Lu's Bodhi seed triggered, and that dark feeling appeared.

Zhang Lu raised the corners of his eyebrows, staring at Uncle Zhang sweeping the floor seriously.

Uncle Zhang really had a few moments, and his movements were tepid, but he never dragged the mud and water, and said preachy while sweeping: "The broom is in hand, if the power is in hand, under the order of the general, the three armies are all moved." ”

"The broom is flying, all the dust is moving, all things are integrated, a courtyard is not swept, how to sweep the world, how to sweep, nothing more than that, movement and stillness are appropriate, tepid, grinding off the edge, back to the basics, hundreds of boats compete for the stream, but also fish to fly shallow bottom"

Zhang Lu laughed, this Uncle Zhang is really a wonderful person, sweeping the floor and sweeping out of the realm.

However, Zhang Lu's heart moved, Bodhi Seed, Bodhicitta Mind, Bodhi Enlightenment, it seems that because of the particularity of Bodhi Seed, it is completely different from other seed skills.

Once the other skills are used, they are murderous.

And once you enter the world of Bodhi seeds, especially the enlightenment of Bodhi and the perception brought by Zen mind, the sixth sense will be very strong, as if it has been stimulated.

Even my memory has improved a lot.

At this moment, Zhang Lu also understood what Uncle Zhang meant, that is, to let himself sharpen his edge.

The problem of too murderous aura, when he fought with Ouyang Fenghuo, the king of martial arts, the other party also talked about this problem.

But do you need to sharpen your edge?

Not at all!

As long as the mind enters the Bodhi world, it is neither happy nor sad, just like an old monk who has entered the meditation, his state of mind will naturally not be affected, let alone dominated by murderous energy, and he will suffer from any war syndrome.

And as long as the pores are closed, the killing machine will not be released, and it will not be detected by the enemy while sneaking, silently.

Unless that person has a sharp sixth sense like himself.

Grinding away the sharp, for others, that's what you want, but for Zhang Lu, it doesn't make sense!

Uncle Zhang handed the broom to Zhang Lu and said, "Keep sweeping the floor!" ”

Zhang Lu smiled, took the broom, and entered the Bodhi world, like an old monk, slowly sweeping the fallen leaves.

Between Zhang Bo's eyelids, a fine light suddenly shot out, why did this kid change so much before and after?

Then Zhang Lu fused Tai Chi to sweep the floor, his tornado is a sharp weapon for sweeping the floor, this sweep, the fallen leaves will follow and spin, and will not drift to other places.

After being honest for a while, Zhang Lu changed to the fierceness of Bagua Boxing again, like a tiger descending the mountain, his breath suddenly became violent, sweeping the fallen leaves, and the wind was hot, but the victory was efficient.

This sweep is swept into the afternoon.

If it were someone else, it would definitely be a sore back, but in terms of Zhang Lu's physical fitness, sweeping the floor would be a piece of cake.

Uncle Zhang asked Zhang Lu to rest and go to eat by himself, but he was mysterious and secretive, and he didn't take him to the canteen.

Uncle Zhang chatted with Zhang Lu, who was eating, for a while, and then got up to leave.

Zhang Lu returned to the dormitory and sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling that Bodhi was happy.

Now it's just two hearts, one heart and three uses, and all kinds of skills can be used at the same time, of course, only three at the same time.

The skills have not been enhanced, but the actual combat ability has been greatly improved.

If this opens the third heart, it is one heart and four uses, so that one more skill can be used at the same time.

Just when Zhang Lu felt that Bodhi was happy, Zhang Bo appeared in the library, but this area was not open to students.

Uncle Zhang is reading carefully, but now he is changing into a set of clothes, with golden branches and leaves and three gold stars.

His identity is self-evident, a Chinese general.

In the huge China, there are less than half a hundred generals.

If Zhang Lu saw this scene, he would definitely be very surprised, the sweeping monk of the 986 Military Academy turned out to be a general in Huaxia.

Not to mention Zhang Lu, even Xiao Cui's two guards didn't know Uncle Zhang's true identity.

Not long after, the middle-aged man who greeted Zhang Lu walked in, lightened his steps, walked to Uncle Zhang's side, and asked respectfully, "Teacher, what do you think of him?" ”

(End of chapter)

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