Chapter 21: Thoughts
The I Ching's special prediction ability can be stored, and if the special prediction ability is not used in the first two realms, then the special prediction ability will remain until you use it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suppose that when the I Ching cultivated to the Qiankun realm, the first three special prediction abilities were not used. Then the special prediction ability of the first three times has the same effect as the special prediction ability of the Qiankun Realm. That is, it can predict everything that will happen to 64 people in a period of up to eight years, so to speak, this is the effect of special prediction ability to the extreme.
Learning this, Wang Yonghuan woke up suddenly, thinking about the special prediction ability that Fu Xi talked about, he fell into deep thought:
"Is it time to use this hard-won and very valuable special predictive ability? Or wait until your I Ching cultivation reaches a higher stage before using it? Don't say that cultivating to the highest stage of the Qiankun Realm, after all, it is too far away, and according to the difficulty of cultivation, it will take at least thirty or forty years before it is possible to cultivate to the primary stage of the Qiankun Realm. ”
"But cultivating to the initial stage of the I Ching is still very fast, and it is possible to have three or two years. When I use this first special prediction ability, it will definitely have a very good effect, that is, it can predict the time span of a year, and the prediction range will be expanded to 4 people, and then I can not only predict my parents and me, but also choose one more person, and the effect will be much better than now. ”
Thinking of the tremendous effect achieved by using the special prediction ability two or three years later, Wang Yonghuan couldn't help but be moved.
"Now with the special forecasting ability, the time span is only 3 months. Although there is a feeling of panic and palpitations when facing my mother now, it is possible that this is just a natural reaction to the stress before the exam. ”
"Taking a step back, even if it's what will happen to my mother, how can I be sure of the time? What if something happens to mom that doesn't happen within these three months? If the first special prediction ability is used now, and nothing major has happened to the mother in three months, then the first special ability prediction will not have any effect. ”
"There will be a considerable time lag between the first use of special forecasting capabilities and the next use of special predictions. What if something happens in this interval? Once it happens, then I shouldn't regret dying? ”
The more Wang Yonghuan thought about it, the more chaotic he became, the more irritable he became, his eyes looked at the ceiling where the light gradually brightened, and his mind was in a mess. He really couldn't lie down, and when he thought about it, he couldn't sleep or figure it out anyway, so he might as well get up and forget it.
Look at the time is close to four o'clock in the morning, in the early summer, the sky at this time has slowly brightened. A trace of early morning white light, like a gecko climbing a wall, slipped into the room.
Wang Yonghuan sat up, got dressed in a few clicks, and swayed his legs to find sneakers on the ground.
Hearing that there was movement in his house, his mother asked softly in the outhouse, "Three, why did you get up so early?" I have an exam at half past eight today, so I must ensure that I get some sleep. ”
It turned out that my mother didn't sleep much because she was worried about Wang Yonghuan's exam today, so she thought about getting up early to prepare breakfast for him, as well as some necessary utensils for the exam.
Hearing his mother's voice with a hint of tiredness in his concern, Wang Yonghuan's tears suddenly poured out. Tears blurred his eyes like a river, and his throat felt as if it was blocked, Wang Yonghuan tried his best to suppress the sour tremor in his heart, and took a deep breath to calm his mood. Pretending to speak in the same tone as usual, he replied quietly:
"It's okay, Mom, I slept okay, but I was a little excited before the exam, you know, the little excitement before the exam means that my exam emotions have come up, and I can play for a long time. You can rest assured, you can sleep a little longer, I will go out for a walk now and find the state. ”
"Okay, then you come back early, don't delay breakfast, and go to the exam after eating."
"Got it, Mom, you can rest for a while, I'm going out now."
Wang Yonghuan walked lightly to the position of the door bucket and opened the door with a "squeak". At three o'clock, as soon as he heard a movement in the door of the room, his little furry head was raised, and he rushed out with a "flutter".
When I saw that it was Wang Yonghuan who opened the door and came out, he opened two small black eyes at three o'clock, and looked at Wang Yonghuan in confusion. Every time it thinks about it, it goes to wake up its master, and sometimes it has to call twice. Why did the master get up so early today?
At three o'clock, he trotted to Wang Yonghuan's feet, circled around him, and gently arched Wang Yonghuan's legs a few times with his small mouth, which means that what is going on?
Wang Yonghuan saw three o'clock happily surrounding him, the panic in his heart calmed down a little, squatted down, patted its little head and said, "I'm upset, I can't sleep, now go out with me for a walk." ”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard. At three o'clock, he saw the master walking outside the courtyard, and immediately jumped up and followed.
Out of the courtyard, looking at the green eyes in the early summer morning, Wang Yonghuan took a deep breath, and then exhaled vigorously, as if he wanted to spit out the irritability in his heart out of his chest and abdomen.
Since it was still early, there were no people around the house, and it was quiet. Even the early bird did not cry in the sun as usual. In the quiet air, there seems to be an invisible depression, and the oppressive person is a little breathless.
Wang Yonghuan did not run around the hospital wall as usual, but walked a little absent-mindedly to a forest in front of the house, thinking about his thoughts as he walked.
Fu Xi's I Ching prediction theory and some of his own ideas, as well as his mother's kind face and slightly tired figure. Like a marquee, it kept flashing in Wang Yonghuan's mind. Scene by scene, side by side, like thousands of bees, constantly buzzing in his mind, making Wang Yonghuan dizzy and bored.
In the little heart of three o'clock, he seemed to feel the irritability in the master's heart, and he didn't run back and forth happily as usual, but silently followed behind Wang Yonghuan, raising his little head from time to time to look at the master, as if he was worried about Wang Yonghuan?
In the woods, Wang Yonghuan wandered aimlessly, east and west, like a fly trapped in a glass window, unable to find a way out and unable to see the direction. The tide of thoughts, the chaotic thoughts, was like an overwhelming net, covering his head heavily, making him at a loss.
"What to do? What to do? It was like a demon, stretching out a bloody thick red tongue, tightly and fiercely wrapping around Wang Yonghuan. He couldn't breathe, and he was nervous and suffocated.
The more my mood turned, the more annoyed I became, and my heart became more and more blocked, and my head was full of some bad pictures and plots. The picture flashes more and more frequently, and the development of the plot becomes more and more terrifying and terrifying.