Huang Geng went out on a budget trip, and a whole week has passed.

Cinnabar meditated on the "Spiritual Meditation Chapter" and persisted for a whole week.

The first chapter of Baishan's "On Protracted War" was also recited for a week.

In fact, after Bai Shan's first opening of the first page of this book "On Protracted War", he was completely shocked by the invincible ideological realm of this master surnamed Gu Mao.

It turns out that in this "Kun" volume of cheats, it is recorded how to extend the possibility of exercising the will from an ordinary person to the invincible realm.

"Cangshan is like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood!" "I am confident that after 200 years of life, I will be hit by water for 3,000 miles!"

There are no less than hundreds of such majestic words.

What a domineering momentum! What a vast mind!

Familiarizing yourself with these sentences is only the first step in exercising your will, and the infinite expansion of your cognitive horizons is really terrifying, because only in this way can you occupy an infinite height and overlook the earth.

Moreover, according to this book, once the cultivation reaches a certain level, the personal momentum will rise in a straight line, and no matter who or anything you face, you can have the supreme momentum of not being angry and arrogant!

It can also be called: "domineering"!

Bai Shan couldn't help but be excited, even the palm of the book was trembling slightly, the low-grade cheats collected by Huang Geng were really an underestimated divine book.

He suddenly had a thousand ambitions in his mind, and thousands of waves in his heart.

My white cedar is not destined to be a thing in the pool, and I will definitely turn into a dragon in the future.

He couldn't help but read it in one breath and found that there was a saying in the book: "When you have completely memorized a hundred sentences, your will can form a primary "domineering". ”

Then what are you hesitating about, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back!

......

The cinnabar is unbearable, and the sound of the white cedar's endorsement is like a male duck in estrus, which is really ugly enough and unbearable.

Those wonderful sentences with a block in the chest will naturally feel shocked and enjoyable when they are read with quite powerful feelings.

However, Bai Shan, like a private school student, shook his head and read the sentences that were originally divided into four syllables: "yin", "yang", "pingsheng" and "desheng", all of which were flat in "yin", and the speed of speech was extremely fast, like a headless fly, humming in his ears, which made people drowsy.

Since Huang Geng left, Cinnabar had already secretly made up his mind that he planned to devote himself to cultivating the "Divine Cultivation Meditation Chapter," how could he be willing to be disturbed by Baishan like this.

He thought about it and soon came up with a brilliant idea.

So he spent a lot of time searching in the mountains behind the peaks, and finally found a secluded place for him.

This is a shady place, under the shade of several jagged boulders, the shrubs and grass around the stones are quite high, and it is almost impossible for people to pass by, so it is difficult for people to find.

In addition, the wind is strong here, the wind is whistling, and the woods will also rattle and follow, giving people an extremely relaxing and soothing feeling.

Although there is obviously some noise for cultivation, the more such an environment is, the more you should be able to challenge yourself and strengthen the cohesion of improving your spiritual power.

Cinnabar immediately made up his mind in his heart, this is it.

He sat cross-legged and began to settle down according to the meditation method in the meditation passage, with his eyes closed and his thumb and fingers pinched together.

At the same time, in the mouth, the "Divine Meditation" cultivation tips are memorized, and there are words in recitation: "Participate in the tune and respond, move in the way, no eyes do not use five colors, no ears do not tell the five tones ......"

While reciting tirelessly, I began to meditate and feel my surroundings.

When Cinnabar first meditated, after closing his eyes, it was dark in front of him, and he could only hear the sound of tedious thoughts and decisions in his own mouth, and the "rustle" sound of the wind blowing through the trees.

And after a hundred times, Fang Jue's voice became clearer and clearer, and even every word he read out seemed to be beating on his heart, which was extremely clear and audible.

Three days have passed, and the feeling of cinnabar has undergone new changes.

The original clear recitation voice has now been completely ignored, and the chanting is not in the mouth, but in the heart, and the sound of the wind and leaves in the ears that has always appeared begins to sound into the ears.

After another three days, the sound of the wind and the leaves in his ears gradually disappeared, especially when he silently recited the cultivation method in his heart a thousand times, and slowly felt that all the sounds around him had disappeared.

The world has finally fallen silent.

It's just that he hasn't fully enjoyed this feeling, and he feels that his head is suddenly empty, and he immediately feels clear and clear in his body.

And so it was, and another full week had passed.

......

After a week of meditation, it was not all without effort.

It also made Cinnabar himself suddenly understand something, that is, in this state of eliminating voices, he seemed to feel very comfortable, and the first thing to feel this was his body.

When he sat cross-legged, he was as motionless as a mountain, and his heavy body, which was usually heavy, seemed to become lighter and lighter.

Then he could almost clearly feel that the sound of his even breathing began to slowly become calmer, calmer, and more orderly. Like a cicada vibrating thin wings, one by one, it is so regular, and the rhythm is peaceful.

When the sound of these regular breaths completely covers the other external sounds, the world is left with only the sound of breathing.

Cinnabar felt himself clearly again, he felt a hint of joy, and quickly began to adjust his breathing.

When the heart is completely calm, the sound of breathing disappears, and the world suddenly becomes truly quiet.

Compared with the previous quiet, this time it is really quiet, and everything is silent, without making a sound.

Cinnabar began to consciously adjust his breathing rate, and how to express his breathing evenly and subtly, or consciously elongate it to help his body relax, has become the direction he needs to work on.

After meditating like this, another day passed.

It wasn't until noon that Cinnabar's stomach suddenly growled, and he fell into his composure again and came to his senses completely.

When he is hungry, he naturally needs to eat, and how can he cultivate if he does not have enough to eat? He naturally understands this truth.

Of course, he didn't intend to delay his meditation because of this.

So he hurried to the cafeteria, and after gobbling up a few mouthfuls of food in front of the fat master Hong, he left in a hurry and continued to return to this "pure land" that belonged to him, unwilling to delay for half a minute.

Over time, this actually became his habit and became a compulsory course every day.

If so, it's January again.

......

When frequent meditation became his subconscious and autonomous behavior, Cinnabar gradually realized that his body had begun to change in these days.

Even though these changes are extremely subtle and difficult to discern, he can clearly feel that his body has made some real differences compared to the past.

The body is no longer as comfortable and light as it was at the beginning, but there is a sense of excessive heaviness, and my limbs are also in pain from time to time.

Even sometimes, his two fingers that gently pinched each other would occasionally have a sense of untruthfulness that was suppressed.

This feeling is really magical.

In terms of his thinking and thoughts, every time he enters the time, his thinking becomes more and more ethereal, imaginative, and at every end, there is a blank space.

It is clear that it seems to be within a certain range, constantly spinning blindly, but it is always impossible to move forward.

Cinnabar carefully flipped through the "Meditation on Divine Cultivation" and found that in this secret book, this state is called: "Initial Determination." ”

Since reaching this state, Cinnabar has never spent too much time in this particular feeling. Almost every half an hour or so, he has to wake up from the "initial determination" immediately, even if his mind can still diverge infinitely, but his body has an unbearable weight.

He thought about it, but he couldn't change this dilemma, so he had no choice but to choose an extremely clumsy method.

That is, each time you take a break for a while, then enter the initial set, then rest for a while, and then enter, and the time of each break begins to subconsciously and slowly shorten, and the time to enter the initial set begins to slowly extend.

Later, Cinnabar became more and more accustomed to this method, and gradually there was no pain or heaviness at all, and the body returned to a light and comfortable feeling again.

He doesn't know how many times he's gone through this cycle.

On an extremely ordinary afternoon, he suddenly had a clear feeling in his mind, that is, at this time, his spiritual consciousness did not know when, it had all been concentrated at the top of his brain, surging towards his eyebrows.

What are they going to do?

Although Cinnabar didn't understand what was going on, she had a hunch: it seemed that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, with all his spiritual power, after concentrating a little, suddenly the scene changed, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to be in a different environment!

This is no longer a back-the-back mountain peak that no one cares about, not under this shady woods, and not sitting on a cold boulder.

This feeling is more like being in a completely enclosed pitch-black space, this space is not large, and the surrounding area is only about half a meter, it is already an independent space, and he himself is in the middle of this space.

"When I close my eyes, that is, when I open them. ”

Cinnabar's eyes, although they were in the dark, clearly found that in this seemingly dark, but incomparably clear range, there seemed to be a familiar figure not far from him, sitting there in danger.

And this person, Cinnabar is obviously not a stranger, and even very familiar.

Because, this person is himself.

This must be the "sitting and looking at yourself" referred to in the "Spiritual Meditation Chapter"!

Cinnabar's heart was immediately filled with indescribable joy.

He suddenly thought of what was said in the secret book, once the aura is stable, he can realize the life of enlightenment!

Cinnabar instantly feels full of energy!