Chapter 280: Flying Snow
Sprinkle flowers and flowers, congratulations to a weak chicken who finally got rid of the alternate hat and officially entered the 70,000-person collective. When you put on a show, everyone will congratulate you, and I will catch a fish and go back as a gift - a congratulatory message from the bottom of the sea.
Looking at this momentum, the rating companies in the world are going to blow up, and the military intelligence department will probably use your headshot as a target every day to throw darts and play with it. Do you want me to take a few stacks of talisman paper from Lao Gao to make a town - the owner of the loyal craft shop?
I think President Ouyang has really blown up, and his theory of self-logic will definitely be revised. In the past two days, the biology group of the association has been working overtime every day, and I can't write my own papersβa disgruntled medical worker.
The metamorphosis on the spiritual side awakens in the mode of the physical side, which can actually be regarded as a fork in the road! Maybe the next moment he will go mad and vomit blood to death - pessimist believers.
Rub, what's wrong with the side of the flesh? Nanzi, if you don't come to the wilderness, you don't have to go far, let's have another assault training to consolidate - a former special forces soldier who is entering the annual cultivation.
The main thing is to see how much the combat power has improved, and the rest is meaningless, I can be a sparring partner - a low-key assassin.
Wrong, all problems are economic. The most important thing is to see how much the value has been raised. Now the number of laboratories that want to find Boss Luo to keep seeds has increased to twelve, and this is only the number of formal applications. I think that light sells fine. Son, the big guy in Haitian Yundu can change his ownership - the erudite dog-headed master.
On Lingbo.com, Ronan was forcibly pulled into a temporary topic group, which included almost all the members of the association he knew. In a sense, everyone is also enthusiastic, and the congratulatory words flew like snowflakes, but later, the direction was inevitably a little off.
In response, Ronan rolled his eyes, replied simply, "I'm in class, I'll ask you to go back", and then set the message of the topic group to "receive but not remind" mode. Then he raised his head and continued to work with Xue Lei to watch the master of the cultivation hall write.
At this time, the environment he was in was rather strange, on a snowy day of minus 20 degrees, the front and rear windows of the whole house were still open, and there were no heating, air conditioning and other heating facilities, and there was almost no difference in temperature between the inside and outside. So much so that the snowflakes drifted in, accumulating a thin layer on the windowsill and floor.
Although it is to meet the owner of the temple, this is no longer a Shenyu Daoist Hall, just a single apartment. The area is only 50 square meters, but because there are not many furniture and daily necessities used by the owner, most of them are stuffed into the downstairs storage room, and the room is not crowded, and even a little empty.
In the study, there is only a table and a chair, and there are some paper books piled up in the corner. On the table, there are pens, ink, paper, and inkstones, and the paperweight presses against the upper end of the rice paper, but the edge of the paper still trembles slightly as the side air blows.
But no matter what, where the tip of the pen falls, the paper is smooth and stable, only to see the ink flowing, down in one breath, thirty-two words, connected into a text, the words say:
Heaven and earth are in place, and Qiankun is yin and yang. Constant change, impermanence. Yunhua is separated from the road, which is the discipline outline. The poor god is intellectualized, and the virtue is worthy of the firmament.
At the time of writing, the master of the temple casually explained that the general meaning of this passage is: the human body is day by day, and the body is day by day, and the two are impermanent, and those who practice must grasp the core discipline. From the inside to the outside, grasp the order, and connect heaven and man, in order to achieve virtue with heaven and earth, and the Tao crowns the ancient and modern.
The word in this is the word "Discipline Outline".
Ronan agreed.
"Discipline outline" is order, efficiency, and format.
After he awakened, the form and god interfered, the dimensional level expanded, the resources he mastered increased amazingly, and the accuracy of multi-dimensional and multi-angle staggered sensing was also greatly improved. Regardless of the external world, it is just about himself, when Ronan concentrates, he can already feel the subtle deformation of the nerve cell membrane, acting on the nerve endings, causing a certain bioelectric flow change, and even the whole process of forming specific nerve impulses.
One nerve is already like this, and the entire nervous system is calculated, and the corresponding amount of information can be imagined.
Expanding on the details, it involves the complex structure of the human body. At the cellular level, the human body is actually full of traces of assembly, and at the microscopic level, each cell is relatively independent and delicately combined to continuously produce the basic essentia needed for life, as well as the energy to sustain life.
To put it further, each part of the internal organs, fascia, flesh and blood is the component of the human body system, which supplies energy, conducts and does work to realize various functions of the human body.
In order to completely control and control every detail of such a complex and sophisticated system, unless the human brain is replaced with a supercomputer, it is necessary to plug in a super energy and heat dissipation system.
Fortunately, in the long process of human evolution, a relatively complete set of basic information processing models has been formed, which is sufficient to cope with most situations in normal life.
The combination of controlled resources and corresponding processing patterns is a kind of "self-format", only vague and low-end.
However, for those who are capable and awakened, in order to control the power that is far superior to ordinary people, to contact a more far-reaching level, and even to gain something from the vast world, it is necessary to have more efficient, more concise, more sophisticated, and more targeted choices.
"Your Gestalt, the runes that Xue Lei obtained, the military's Flame of Form...... In fact, it also includes the usual mode of cultivation and application of all capable people, which are all disciplines and formats. It's just that there is a difference between rough and delicate, and there is a difference between a trail and an avenue. β
The master of the museum washed off the residual ink on the pen and returned it to the original position of the pen holder, and the words in his mouth were like the ink moistened in the pen wash, light and faded: "All discipline formats must be filled with details and laws, otherwise it is just talking about the Tao, which sounds right, but in fact, it is not marginal." In this regard, I do not shy away from saying that the accumulation of the school of martial arts is still superficial, and there is too much intuitive experience and philosophical speculation, and in the actual development, it is far inferior to the study of the prototype format that absorbs relevant experience and promotes the efforts of the whole world. β
He blithely denied what he did best. In this regard, Xue Lei's mouth moved, and finally he did not speak; Ronan looked calm and thoughtful.
The master of the hall faced Ronan: "When you reach the stage of the awakened, there is nothing to teach, after all, you still take the spiritual side path, and you don't have to fight people in close combat." I'm just reminding you that the results of human research over the years have been very fruitful, and it would be the most foolish thing to do behind closed doors...... In this era, even if everyone works together, there are gaps that cannot be filled, not to mention others. Xue Lei also has to remember this. β
Ronan and Xue Lei should be in unison.
However, Ronan immediately said: "In the future, I will ask the hall master to spur me from time to time." I've been thinking about the 'format' for the past two days, and I have some unreliable ideas, and I have to ask the library owner to review them. β
The cultivator shook his head: "Don't you let me be clean?" I can't take care of you for a few days. β
The two young men looked at each other, and Xue Lei raised his eyebrows at Ronan, his expression nervous and irritable.
Ronan knew what was going on, as the winter solstice approached this year, the battle between Duan Hong of the Thunder Falcon Martial Pavilion and the Cultivator was imminent. Not to mention the strength of that Duan Hong, nor what kind of hookup he has with the military, just the master of the pavilion, moving, sitting, and practicing calligraphy...... Everything else was not prepared.
Seeing that there is only half a month left until December 22, the closer the time gets, the more anxious Xue Lei becomes.
Ronan didn't understand the cultivator's intentions at all, but he didn't feel good. In the past, he couldn't see through the master of the cultivation hall, and he didn't dare to be rude and forcibly probe, but after awakening, finally at the instigation of Xue Lei, he took the opportunity of the demonstration to take a rough probe, and the feedback came back that the situation was very bad.
The physical condition of the cultivator is simply a mess. It's like a runaway atomic furnace in his body, radiating catastrophic pulses all the time, destroying everything around him, but before it really spreads out of his body, it magically dissolves one by one and is not revealed.
If there is, it is only a high body temperature, so when the snow is flying in the cold winter, the windows of this apartment are still open to diffuse.
Such a means of dissipation reflects the super strength of the cultivator, but the damage has been formed, and the movement mechanism of the five internal organs is seriously damaged, and even involves a more fundamental genetic level, which is no longer something that Ronan can understand.
Is the main cultivator strong? It must be strong, and even now it contains terrifying power.
But can he fight? Ronan didn't dare to think that in his opinion, with this terrible state, maybe a little too much, the cultivator's own family might collapse and burn himself.
How did it get to this point?
And since it has come to this point, then what kind of "appointment war" should not be answered at all!
Ronan had already discussed with Xue Lei, no matter what, he wanted to dispel the idea of Xue Pavilion Master to fight. You can change the form, whether it is a disciple battle or a group battle, you can even go to the door in advance to kick the hall, anyway, either you shouldn't, or the disciple will obey it, and let Xue Lei, a hard guy, come to power, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.
The two exchanged glances a few times, and they wanted to take the opportunity to discuss this topic, but they didn't want the master of the museum to "just happen" so he stuck the sentence in front, and still spoke to Ronan:
"As you said, your grandfather left behind a sixteen-character formula, which itself is subtle, and coherent condensation is a method of breathing and breathing. I've always wondered, can you write it to me now? β
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Ronan couldn't find a reason to refuse, and as soon as he responded, the owner of the hall took a tube of wolf hair from the pen holder, dipped it in ink and handed it to him, and Xue Lei knew the opportunity to change the paper.
Today's young people, where have they practiced calligraphy? Even if the wolf has good toughness and is easy to write, Ronan still relies on his stable wrist skills to forcibly draw. Although it is not crooked, it does not mention the beauty of the turning point, and even the use of ink is not scored. Sixteen words are either as stiff as wood, or dull and sluggish, and miserable.
The cultivator didn't care, he straightened the scribbled rice paper and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. In the middle, he didn't look up, stretched out his hand to signal, asked Ronan for the wolf's hair, and circled the fourth word in the second verse.
Immediately, next to Ronan's ugly word, he re-read the book, and the word was:
Furnace.