Wen Xiang and Lin Daxiong fought hotly, and the corrections then rushed to force the two apart.

Suddenly, there was a pinprick stinging pain behind him, Lin Daxiong looked back, and a white coat held a needle tube and pierced the skin, and a powerful tranquilizer was quickly injected into his body, and he went limp.

……

When he was sober again, Lin Daxiong found himself sitting in an office, with Wen Xiang sitting next to him, Zhao Zhuzi was not there, and a white coat with a mole on his brow sat opposite, this person was Zhang Fugui he had seen before, and it was this person who forcibly brought him into the mental hospital.

"Awake?" Zhang Fugui touched the mole and said.

Lin Daxiong nodded slightly and looked at Wen Xiang, his eyes were misty at the moment, his hands were hanging on the chair, obviously the effect of the tranquilizer had not faded.

"I didn't expect you to be quite aggressive. Ma Disciplined was beaten by you and is still lying in the hospital. Zhang Fugui looked at Nobita and said.

Lin Daxiong sneered and didn't make a sound, the style of these discipline guards must be clear to Zhang Fugui better than anyone else, it's useless to talk more, start beating people, beating is beating.

"It seems that I want to throw the two of you into the first district, otherwise it will inevitably affect the other patients." Zhang Fugui said, and shouted outside the house: "Come in and get the medicine." ”

As soon as the words fell, a white coat pushed the door from outside the house, and Nobita looked at it, this person looked good-looking, but the gaze was mixed with disdain, which made people very uncomfortable.

"2253, 1101, he will be the discipline of the two of you in the future, and his surname is Yan Jie." Zhang Fugui introduced.

Women's Yanjie? Rao is such a serious occasion, Lin Daxiong couldn't help laughing, this person's name is really creative.

Zhang Fugui opened the drawer, took out two bottles from it, handed them to Fu Yanjie, and instructed: "In the future, give them one pill every morning, enough to eat for three months." ”

Fu Yanjie took the medicine bottle and nodded, stepped forward and dragged Wen Xiang, and his tone was stiff: "Go!" I'll take you to the dormitory! ”

Under the tugging, Wen Xiang's body shook for a while, and he seemed to be a lot more sober, and he glanced at Nobita, the two stood up, and walked out of the office with Fu Yanjie.

Compared with the second district, the madmen in the first district are obviously even crazier, and their emotions are extremely weird, walking in the dormitory corridor, there are a few madmen who squeeze their eyebrows at Nobita one moment, and the next moment they start to come up and pull their clothes, Fu Yanjie casually pulls up the belt and throws it off, which makes the madmen howl miserably.

In the first district, due to the special situation, the correctional officers arranged accommodation one by one according to the "madness" of the madmen, and the more honest ones lived on one to three floors, with three people in one room. Some even live on the fourth to seventh floor, with two people in a room. And the eighth floor is inhabited by the most difficult to control madmen, these madmen are generally not put in the playground, they are all closed in their own rooms.

Lin Daxiong and Wen Xiang were arranged in one room, and there was another madman living in this room, a madman who claimed to be able to penetrate walls.

"This is the room for the two of you, let's go inside!" Fu Yanjie said, directly pushed the two into the house, and then slammed the door shut.

There was a sound of locking the door in his ears, Nobita was stunned, and asked through the door, "Why are you still locking the door?" ”

"It's not time to let the wind out, ten to twelve in the morning, two to five in the afternoon, and I will naturally inform you when the time comes." After Fu Yanjie finished speaking, he turned around and went.

It seems that the madmen who live in District 1 are not very free, Lin Daxiong looked up and looked around, and suddenly saw a person standing by the wall, this person was facing the wall, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what to say, so he said to Wen Xiang beside him: "What is this guy doing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, after a muffled bang, the two of them looked at it in a panic, and the man hit his head and bled out, and shouted in his mouth: "Who is the demon, stop me from passing through the wall and escaping?" Show up! ”

"Uh...... Through walls. Wen Xiang shook his head and stopped looking at the man, getting up to make the bed.

Lin Daxiong silently found an iron basin, walked to the wall, and slammed it on the man's head!

After a pop, Wen Xiang broke out in a cold sweat, but heard Lin Daxiong say to the man: "From today on, no matter whether you are a Buddha or an immortal, you are not allowed to hit the wall again, otherwise I will beat you crying dad and calling mother!" ”

The man turned around, his face pale and trembling, apparently frightened by Nobita's actions.

Lin Daxiong nodded with satisfaction, and when he passed by Wen Xiang, he explained in a low voice: "The only way to shock a madman is to be crazier than him." ”

The corners of Wen Xiang's mouth lifted when he heard this, how could he not know this truth? But there are pros and cons to this move, if you can really shock this madman, you will sleep soundly in the future, if you can't shake it, wouldn't it be more dangerous to go crazy!

The next moment, Wen Xiang realized that he was too worried, and the man didn't even dare to look at Nobita, so he trembled back to his bed, covered the quilt, and the quilt trembled.

Even so, Nobita didn't sleep soundly this time, he planned to use the time of tomorrow's wind to observe the surrounding environment more, this ghost place discipline strictly prohibits all crazy people from using mobile phones, and even letters can only be read and not sent, which cuts off the possibility of ventilating to the outside world. So it's not too easy to escape.

On the other hand, the chopsticks thrown at Ma San during the day also made Nobita fall into deep thought, thinking that Reiki was really a good thing, and it could actually increase his strength.

The madmen in the first district are different from the second district, and their emotions are disturbed by a variety of situations, so the corrections will not come to wake people up in the morning, for fear of angering the madmen and causing a commotion.

Lin Daxiong has no habit of drowsiness, although he fell asleep very late last night, he got up early, looked at the time, and it was only six o'clock.

Wen Qing and the madman hadn't woken up yet, Nobita got up and stretched, and after some washing, he put his feet on the edge of the bed and started push-ups.

Carefully recalling the "Sanqing Huayang" of the Sea of Memory, Lin Daxiong found that a mental method of spitting was very interesting, saying that it could reduce unnecessary physical wear and tear when playing against others, so he tried to adjust his breathing.

This method of mind is slow and continuous, the rhythm of breathing should be slow, but it is coherent up and down, and there is no pause in between, so it seems to be slow, but it is actually fast. Cultivating to the depths, people's style of acting will also change, when it is slow, it will not move the king, and when it is fast, it will be chaotic.

Lin Daxiong was doing push-ups while using the breathing technique to adjust the rhythm of breathing, and unconsciously, the rhythm of holding up and falling with his hands also followed the rhythm of breathing, and the whole person entered a state of no distractions, and the surrounding environment became clearer, and even the snoring in the dormitory next door could be heard.

This mental method is really unfathomable, Lin Daxiong felt a burst of secret joy, and did more than a hundred push-ups one after another, even though the sweat fell down his neck, he did not feel the slightest tiredness.

An hour later, there was a warm temperature from the dantian, and Nobita suddenly stopped the movement of his hand and hurriedly sat cross-legged.

What's going on? Lin Daxiong touched his stomach, and he felt that there was an aura passing through the front of his chest, leading straight to the Baihui acupoint, and then it brought a cool and crisp numbness, which he had never experienced before!

Could it be that he has broken through the cultivation of psychic spirits and advanced to build the Tao? Nobita was thinking about it, and the warmth returned to the dantian from the Baihui acupoint again, vaguely opening up the passage from the chest to the Baihui, which was filled with a fresh and beating aura.

Suddenly, the dantian suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire room!

Lin Daxiong was startled and glanced at Wen Xiang and the madman, who were drowsy and did not notice the vision.

"Oh my God!" Lin Daxiong looked down and found that the shape of a lotus flower appeared on his belly, which was shining brightly.

In the second stage of the cultivator, the Tao, at this time, he has been able to skillfully use various charms and fully comprehend the aura, the lotus seeds grow and bloom, and the lotus flowers are clearly born in the dantian.

After a long time, the light faded.

Nobita found that the lotus flower on the belly no longer shines, but has turned into a black tattoo, but it seems to have a lotus leaf floating like life, which is weird and abnormal!

At this time, it was 7:30, and the sky had not yet fully lit up, but Lin Daxiong found that he could see every corner of the house, and his body was as energetic as divine power, and he tried to get up and do push-ups with one hand, which was as easy as doing it with both hands!

In the past, channeling was only the introductory stage of cultivation, and the biggest difference with ordinary people was that he could see what ordinary people could not see, but he was not much better in terms of ability, but at this moment, Lin Daxiong really felt the power brought to him by the aura, and this sudden gain made him ecstatic.

Until the two got up, Lin Daxiong still didn't come to his senses, and was immersed in endless joy, Wen Xiang didn't know what he was happy about, and he made jokes again and again, and the madman kept his head down and didn't dare to look at the two, let alone practice through the wall again.

"It's time to eat." Outside the house, the voice of disciplining Fu Yanjie came.

Lin Daxiong looked at it, and the food was passed in through a small hole in the door, but he didn't feel hungry at this time, Wen Xiang stepped forward to help him bring the food, he sniffed it and put it aside.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Nobita's appetite has become more and more astonishing, but compared to those who practice, although the amount of food is larger, the appetite is less. Eat ten bowls of rice at a time, and you can go without eating for five days.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? Wen Xiang said with concern.

Lin Daxiong shook his head, and suddenly found that the madman did not go to get food, but looked at him with a look of jealousy, so he said to him: "What's your name?" ”

"Chen Dahu." The madman was thin and shivering under the covers.

"Chen Dahu, why don't you go and get food?" Nobita asked again.

Chen Dahu is majestic, but he is very timid, and he whispered: "If you don't eat, I don't dare to eat." ”

Lin Daxiong smiled bitterly when he heard this, and he even began to blame himself for whether it was a bit too much last night.

"You go eat, as long as you don't practice any more wall-piercing techniques to disturb people's sleep, you can do anything." Wen Xiang said with a smile.

Chen Dahu got out of bed as if he had been pardoned, took the food from the door, and put it to his mouth for a while.

After the meal, Wen Xiang lay on the bed and read, Chen Dahu went to the wall again, and Lin Daxiong sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes wide open, secretly adjusted his breathing, and practiced the method of spitting and accepting the heart.

At ten o'clock, the discipline Fu Yanjie blew the horn outside the house, and the three of them immediately moved, and the time to release the wind came.

Before a madman enters the playground, the correctional officers will check all of them to make sure they are not carrying any dangerous objects before letting them in.

The playground in District 1 is an empty space, without the previous table tennis table and basketball hoop, and the rest of the fun activities have been removed and replaced, leaving only a soccer ball and a fist-sized punching bag, which is supposed to prevent the madmen from attacking and colliding with each other.

As soon as Lin Daxiong and Wen Xiang entered the playground, they found that something was wrong, and a pair of eyes around them were looking at them in unison, and all the sick people came over......