"The most important thing you need to do now is to rely on your own feelings to stimulate your own spiritual power, and you must be able to retract and release it freely." I was taken aback by what the other party said.

This Nima is equivalent to allowing me to master my own golden spiritual power, which is too difficult for Nima. I looked at each other with a pleading look, hoping that they would give me some inspiration, even a hint of it.

But after the other party finished speaking, he sat down on the stone that the sloppy Taoist used to change the direction of feng shui, and he didn't want to help me at all.

Ciao, I really can't wait to give Ya a shot! But I was amazed to find that my body was able to move, not only was it able to move, but also the hair and wounds on my back that pierced my body were gone, which made me extremely excited.

"What the hell are you going to do?" I walked over to the monster and asked cautiously.

But the problem is like an old monk who is in a fixed position, and he closes his eyes and doesn't pay attention to me at all, this Nima is really annoying.

Well, don't ask for anything, I know! So, I began to study how to let all my spiritual power burst out.

The first step was to try to recall the feeling of pulling the crotch of my pants when my life was in danger in Dongshan. But Nima held back for a long time, and she didn't even hold out a fart, so I was sure that this was not a good idea.

In the second step, I tried to hit the stone with my head, yes, you read that right, it was a stone with my head, and the answer was definitely a headache. I knocked hard for a long time, except for knocking myself out of a big bag, it seems that the spiritual power still hasn't burst out.

The third step is to follow the way the sloppy Taoist taught me to ask for divine arts, and let myself enter a state of forgetting things and self, and the mind is as calm as water. That feels really good, but the problem is good, the spiritual power just can't come out, rub, fail again!

The fourth step is to recall some past events that make me feel sad. The first thing that comes to mind is the third child, although this memory is sealed in the deepest part of my heart, but I find that every time I take it out to the sun, my heart will twitch involuntarily, and the pain is really far more intense than the physical pain, but just the death of the third child still can't stimulate my spiritual power.

So, I thought of Nan Nan, the woman I was ready to love, protect, and cherish with my life. This heavy relationship made me decadent for three years, and at the same time made me grow from a boy to a man, but every time I think about it, I still feel very sad.

Until now, when I was writing words, I didn't want to think about those memories of the past, because I knew that once I mentioned that relationship, I was going to rest that night.

People are weak, otherwise they are not human. My biggest weakness is feelings, whether it is brotherhood or aiqing between men and women, as long as I pay and walk in, it is equivalent to giving the other party a sharp blade to hurt me.

When the hurt of the two emotions was stacked together, I couldn't help but roar loudly, I felt the earth around me tremble with my roar, and when I opened my eyes, I found that my spiritual power exploded.

"I did it, I really did it!" I shouted at the strange man who was sitting on the stone staring at me, but my tone was not excited, but sad, and perhaps this was the after-effect of the memory.

After listening to my shouting, the other party slowly came to my side, and then this strange Shu Huang was like a sloppy Taoist, one hand turned into a sword finger and stabbed me in the body. It's just that after stabbing me this time, I didn't feel particularly tired, but all the spiritual power I had just burst out was gone.

After seeing that my spiritual power was completely gone, Wei Shu Huang continued to say to me: "I just told you, don't use feelings as a factor to induce your spiritual power to explode, so, don't count this time, you continue to think of other ways. ”

After saying that, the faint soul of the strange Shu Xiao returned to the big stone and settled down.

I'm your uncle, the first time the little master relied on his liliang to summon spiritual power, you can't encourage me, continue your sister!

I sat down on the ground in a rage, staring at the monster, hoping that the other party would give me some hints.

Maybe my sit-in protest was effective, or maybe the other party didn't want to entangle with me for too long, anyway, after staring at the other party for a while, this weird Shu Huang opened his eyes and said to me: "Actually, your third experiment just now is very close to success, but you haven't mastered the trick, that's all I can say." ”

Damn, this person's character is not bad, at least it is much better than a sloppy Taoist. Okay, I'm going to do what you said.

So I sat down cross-legged and began to adjust my breathing to be as smooth as possible. Because, I remember the sloppy Taoist once said that adjusting the breath is the best way to enter a meditative state.

Actually, at that time, I just said it so casually, but I didn't expect it to be remembered by me, I have to thank my parents for their excellent genes, so that I have this kind of unforgettable memory, which is so useful at a critical time.

My normal state is to breathe every ten seconds, so I try to increase the breathing time as much as possible, and at the same time, try to make my brain stop thinking about all the miscellaneous things, try to synchronize with the breath, and then enter a meditative state.

You see, it's quite easy to say, but it's very, very difficult to actually do. Because, while I have to control my breathing, I can't think about anything, and readers can do experiments on their own, and they will know how difficult it is.

I don't know how long it will take, my whole person will be completely integrated into the surrounding environment, I will no longer be me, but a part of the heavens and the earth, and I no longer need normal senses to know everything that is happening around me.

For example, a breeze blows and knocks down a dead grass, then it blows on a stone on a mountain, and the wind is split into two parts by the stone, goes around the stone, and then comes together and blows forward again.

And this happened behind me, I was able to capture it without even using my eyes to see it, it was so enjoyable. But how can I let my spiritual power burst out?

At this moment, a memory flashed in my mind, it was a movie by the Smeller, I forgot what it was called, but I clearly remember that in order to be a good Noser, you must first turn an abstract perfume smell into a concrete name.

For example: A perfume, the wetness of the ocean; B perfume, the fragrance of green grass; C fragrances, the tranquility of the sky and more.

In that case, why don't I refer to this method and concretize my abstract spiritual power?

Thinking of this, I was so excited that I imagined that my body was a still lake, and my spiritual power was a lonely boat in the lake. How to make this lonely boat sail out of the lake is what needs to be done now.

I slowly let the lake ripple, little by little arching the lonely boat forward, although the first few times ended in failure, I slowly grasped the key.

The ripples gradually changed to gentle waves, and I could use the surrounding wind direction to speed up the lone boat's travel, and when the lone boat finally reached the shore, I slowly opened my eyes.

to be continued