Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Past

After coming out of Heber's small world, they learned that the two had been in it for 7 days, Carlos urgently returned to the Holy See, and Cheng Zijin also found Liu Pinghua, this time there was no accident, seven days, let Liu Pinghua walk around the island inside and out, plus I have been worried about Cheng Zijin, when I said goodbye, my face was not good, but fortunately, Cheng Zijin's safe appearance alleviated this uneasiness, and Cheng Zijin just wanted to relax after coming out, Liu Pinghua had to accompany him to continue to rest and relax here, watch the sunrise and sunset every day, eat seafood, swim, and after no burden, it was really a feeling of vacationใ€‚

Ma Xiaoyang, on his side, ended his vacation and returned to the base, about to usher in the first rotation training.

It is said that when he came out of the fire world that day, Ye Nan took two fruits, and was immediately picked up by the people of the research institute, at that time, Ma Xiaoyang reported this matter to Zhu Jiayi, and Zhu Jiayi was in charge of it, so he ignored it.

Xiao Bi collected all the energy reactions of Ma Xiaoyang and the outside world after they entered, and the next day, he returned to the capital with Ma Xiaoyang and Zhang Na to report on their work.

As for the fire world, the surrounding area is closed and turned into a nature reserve and a military zone, and it seems that the research institute and the office, and even the people above, intend to conduct long-term research and development.

The fire bead and the black crossbow returned to the capital and handed it back to the research institute, because Ye Nan followed the whole process, so the damaged fire bead did not cause the dissatisfaction of the research institute, Ma Xiaoyang thought in his heart, I don't know if this fire bead is the only one, or there are many standards, it seems that the people in the research institute are not distressed.

The magical fruit was taken away, because Zhu Jiayi did not report Ma Xiaoyang's double ability, and he didn't know Ma Xiaoyang's special sensitivity to plants, so he didn't return the fruit to him for research as Ma Xiaoyang thought.

After returning to the capital, Ma Xiaoyang routinely reported what he saw in this operation, and then, Zhu Jiayi disappeared, Zhang Na also continued to go back to rotation training, and the classmates in the office were nowhere to be found.

The establishment of the office is not accidental, I think Zhu Jiayi said a long time ago, for the study of supernatural abilities, the country has been doing it for a long time, but four hundred years ago, inexplicably, all the supernatural mystical methods disappeared, leaving only some finished things to prove the authenticity of this mysterious thing, but the country has not given up in-depth research.

Whether it is out of one's own extravagant hope to live with heaven and earth, or from the perspective of mastering more force through the study of these, so as to occupy a greater right to speak, coupled with the impetus behind the research institute, the things in the reference room can be said to cover five thousand years of Chinese civilization, no, tens of thousands of years.

As a deep addict to online novels, the things in the data room are much more interesting than the novel.

In addition to some sect exercise classics and some secret techniques of Qimen Dunjia, it is more about what the old practitioners of that era wrote down what they saw and heard.

This is what attracts Ma Xiaoyang the most.

In the miscellaneous notes, Ma Xiaoyang strives to restore the bloody and bloody, happy and unbelievable world.

It turns out that the practice is in the end, even if it is as Xu Gongzi said, there are no two real people, knowledge and action are one, the appearance and the inside are the same, and what they do is what they want, there are still grievances and hatreds, and there are still rivers and lakes, and it is more exciting than everyone imagined.

"Zizizi, this Xingyang Daoist, it's just a quick temper, the cultivation has been successful, he has changed his irritability and impulsiveness, and there is still no way to make him compromise with the concept of right and wrong in his bones, you said that you are a good disciple of the Longmen faction, what kind of Huashan faction are you provoking, they are all true disciples, hey, it's a pity, this Li Daochang, too, if you think you are not wrong, can you confront it face to face, involve the elders in the door, and provoke the elders to practice reputation, yes, yes, back a name. Ma Xiaoyang put down a miscellaneous book in his hand, which was left by a feathered predecessor in the Ming Dynasty six hundred years ago, and counted the various situations encountered in the practice, among which the last feathered was the Xingyang Daochang of the Longmen faction and the Li Daochang of the Huashan faction.

Ma Xiaoyang put down this miscellaneous note, and felt a lot in his heart.

Miscellaneous notes are not all Chinese, more like half a hundred and a half texts, think about it, it should be, at that time, it was impossible for everyone to study, not everyone cares about it, people communicate with each other, I am afraid that most of them are the same as we are now, there are also nonsense, there are colloquialisms, moreover, miscellaneous notes, it is not a fuss, and what we strive to be a narrative, not rhetoric, everyone is the same as Lord Sima, and it is not realistic.

Therefore, Ma Xiaoyang did not have a long and difficult time to read, but had a different feeling.

Recalling the previous miscellaneous books, the stories in this one are the most magnificent.

The wide range of schools involved and the number of characters are circulated, which is no less than any of Jin Yongda's novels.

But because of this, Ma Xiaoyang felt more and more that people's hearts are changeable and the world is fragile.

After reading so many books, I gradually understood a truth, cultivation, the first thing is to cultivate the mind, not only to calm the mind, but also to clear the mind.

No matter what happens to everyone, all those who have achieved success in their cultivation, without exception, are well-thought-out and firm in their hearts.

Moreover, Ma Xiaoyang found that the practice described in all the miscellaneous notes was a controllable and regular way to operate energy.

Through different ways, this energy is equipped with different attributes, and then achieves a special effect.

For example, Edgeworth, for example, for flying, for example, for immortality.

The energy in the body is called differently by different sects, but Ma Xiaoyang is willing to call it true qi.

And those available from the outside world have a concentration of energy, Ma Xiaoyang hopes to be called, aura.

Therefore, now Ma Xiaoyang has a little bit to understand, the aura is not extinct, for example, Longmen Mountain, after Cheng Zijin's house, the concentration of aura is not bad, and the exercises have not been broken, not to mention the research institute, just the office here, there are no less than 100 kinds, so why has there been no supernatural ability in the past four hundred years?

And the more I look at the miscellaneous records, the more I feel that ancient cultivation is not easy, but it is not particularly difficult, as long as ordinary people have the right method, even if they can't cultivate their abilities, but they can prolong their lives.

What's wrong with this world?

Ma Xiaoyang's contemplation in the reference room this little week was finally interrupted by Zhu Jiayi.

"Ma Group, I received a report that you are now looking up the information in the data room without sleep or food, do you have any finds? Is there a clue to that fruit?" Zhu Jiayi walked into the data room, sat next to Ma Xiaoyang, and quipped. "This is the first time I've seen you so serious, and I deserve praise. โ€

"I didn't look for that fruit, I'm happy to read the miscellaneous notes, and the old cultivators before were also very enthusiastic and interesting. โ€

"The times are changing, people's hearts are actually not much changing, isn't there a saying, all the dirt now, have they been staged before, as long as they are people, they naturally can't escape the shackles of this world, rolling in the red dust, and naturally there is a story. โ€

"Have you read these miscellaneous notes?" Ma Xiaoyang asked.

"I've read a part, I happened to see this in your hand, as a manager, I actually think that Daoist Li's approach is desirable, but Daoist Xingyang is a little disregarded for the overall situation. Zhu Jiayi pursed her lips and smiled.

"You officials, have you seen all the things in this data room?"

"How is it possible, I am also looking for what I need, and I will not be stuck in it like you, you also have to combine work and rest. Zhu Jiayi said earnestly.

"If I had studied like that, I would have been a PhD by now. โ€

"If you were a doctor, you wouldn't be a horse group, speaking of the horse group, the first batch of rotation training has returned, and the second batch will leave tomorrow, you go and combine work and rest. Zhu Jiayi said with a smile.

"Ah!?I'm going to work and still have military training, can't I not go?"

"Yes, and the conditions, don't you know? Zhu Jiayi pursed her lips, looked at Ma Xiaoyang with a loveless face, and couldn't help but want to laugh.