readx;? Artistic conception is the meaning and realm conveyed by many literary and artistic works with the help of images, which refers to a realm that can be felt and comprehended, has infinite meaning, but is difficult to clearly convey and concretely grasp, and is an image system composed of several images. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

To put it simply, artistic conception is when you see a small part of something, and you can feel the meaning contained in these things, so as to associate it with the larger whole.

For example, if you walk down the morning mist street, listen to the cries of the hawkers, and smell the smell of all kinds of breakfast, you will suddenly remember the picture of yourself traveling away from home many years ago, which will arouse homesickness.

For example, when a strange woman passes by you, when you smell the fragrance of her hair, you will think of the fragrance of the sister next door who you once had a crush on after bathing.

Another example is a gust of wind blowing, but it reminds you of the whole summer.

The ancients paid great attention to artistic conception, because ancient technology was not developed, and it was impossible to accurately depict or preserve what they saw and heard, so when they recorded these beautiful things, they paid great attention to the charm and retained the charm of these things, as if the soul of these things was preserved.

And the reason why something can evoke your memories or associations, and let him experience the artistic conception it contains, is because you empathize with it, because you have seen its completeness.

Therefore, if you want to experience the artistic conception, you must have enough experience, which is also for some hand-me-down works, whether it is a painting or a poem or a ballad, some people understand, some people don't understand, some people see the artistic conception, and some people are like cows and peonies.

Yang Jing is not a romantic, he is obsessed with criminal investigation science, he is good at deconstruction, to put it too much, he is a destroyer, not a creator, he is not too interested in poetry, calligraphy and painting and other romantic things, although in college because of his first girlfriend obsessed with ancient texts, he also memorized many classic poems, but in the end, with the disappearance of the relationship, he is no longer interested in poetry.

So he doesn't have such a deep understanding of artistic conception.

But now he really felt all kinds of associations brought by this artistic conception, he felt cool, like lying naked on lotus leaves, floating in the turquoise water, the breeze carried the fragrance of lotus flowers, and then a small fish jumped out of the water and splashed water droplets on his face.

He knew that this was Zong Yun treating his internal injuries and lifting the imprisonment of Jin Guan Yusuo on his soul, but he felt very incredible about the experience of this artistic conception.

The meridian theory of the ancestors has existed for thousands of years, and the long years have proved that this theory is effective, so Yang Jing does not have too many doubts about the meridian theory, but whether a martial artist can practice things like internal strength, internal strength and true qi, Yang Jing dare not believe it easily.

Yang Jing's understanding of Quanzhenjiao is almost limited to literary works and film and television works, so he is also very interested in the internal strength of Quanzhenjiao.

Jinguan Jade Lock, as the name suggests, should be to use internal strength or true qi to cut off the enemy's meridians, in order to cut off the enemy's perception of the external world, so that the enemy is like being locked in a fully enclosed and isolated space, and has a sense of detachment from the real world, and over time will be lost in nothingness and become the living dead.

Of course, these are Yang Jing's own thoughts, although he can't see, he can't control his body, and only his ears can hear some sounds, but he didn't lose himself because of this, maybe it was because Zong Yun left him with a sense of hearing.

I have to say that although it has spanned nine hundred years, whether Zong Yun did it intentionally or unintentionally, it was very wise for him to leave his hearing to Yang Jing.

Because many psychotherapists will use the sense of hearing to cue the patient, and constantly use verbal cues to relieve the patient's mental pressure and make him enter a hypnotic state.

This is because the visual impact is the most direct and intense, and it is extremely easy for patients to feel insecure, so therapists usually ask patients to close their eyes, block the visual impact, and then use hearing to guide treatment.

Zong Yun left Yang Jing's sense of hearing, which could not only prevent Yang Jing from losing himself and become a living dead completely, but also waking Yang Jing up gradually and imperceptibly in the most gentle way when treating Yang Jing.

All kinds of green and cool artistic conceptions continue to wrap Yang Jing's spirit, he feels as if he is in various movie scenes, the blazing burning feeling that torments him on time every day is gone, replaced by a full of refreshing and comfortable!

I don't know how long this situation lasted, Yang Jing finally woke up, but the scene in the artistic conception seemed to become a reality, because he found himself sitting in a large bathtub, and the fragrant soup was an emerald green Chinese medicine decoction, exuding the fragrance of herbs.

He saw the green curtain of the bathroom, as if the whole world was cool, and only then did he wake up from his artistic conception and gradually feel the warm palm on his back.

Yang Jing turned his head to see that Zong Yun was also sitting in the wooden barrel, with his palms against Yang Jing's back, the water vapor was steaming on the top of his head, but the fragrant soup in the wooden barrel was clearly cold!

As if worried that the heat dissipation would not be good, it would burn out his brain, Zong Yun tied up his long hair, pulled up a neat bun behind his head, and inserted a wooden hairpin as round as jade obliquely.

His face is very handsome, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and his nose is like a gall, but his body is full of scars, which shows that Wang Buliu and Lu Baiyu did not deceive Yang Jing, but this Zong Yun was tortured by Li Yu to the point that he was not human.

"Thank you" Although Zong Yun let himself fall into this state of half life, half death, half dream and half awake, the joy of seeing the light again made Yang Jing can't help but thank Zong Yun.

"Don't speak, close your eyes. Zong Yun said in a low voice, his voice seemed to have a kind of magic that made people close, although Yang Jing was very resistant to closing his eyes and falling into the darkness, he still obediently closed his eyes!

"I'll only say the next mantra once, and how much you can remember depends on your creation. Zong Yun's voice flickered far and near, a little ethereal, as if it came from the sky.

Yang Jing was also a little puzzled, didn't he say that Zong Yun healed himself? How could he still teach himself the mantra? Could it be that if you want to lift the Jinguan Jade Lock, you must cultivate the Jinguan Jade Lock?

"Surely! This Golden Guan Jade Lock will imprison all people's spirits and spirits, Zong Yun may be able to open the gap from the outside and let me wake up, but if I want to heal and recover, I can't say that I want to practice this Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique!"

Thinking of this, Yang Jing couldn't help but secretly rejoice and rejoice, he was glad that he injured Zong Yun with a musket, and finally captured Zong Yun, otherwise once Zong Yun captured himself, used this golden jade lock to trap himself, and squeezed all the information from himself, he would let Yang Jing fend for himself, where could he still teach the secret method to live Yang Jing's life!

If it weren't for the musket that injured him, and Li Yu and Lu Baiyu tortured him in every way and controlled him with Gu poison, it would be impossible for this Zongyun to save Yang Jing with the secret that was not passed on, after all, the branch of Wang Daoming of the Nanwu Sect of the Quanzhen Sect is now withering, and he Zongyun is the only one known at present!

Internal strength is a thing that focuses on harmony and health, and without more than ten years or even decades of water grinding work, it will not be effective at all, and it is impossible to be as domineering as outer kung fu, so it is not like cultivating martial arts, which needs to lay a foundation from an early age.

Yang Jing has long been very curious about things like internal strength, and now that he has a mistake, he has the opportunity to learn internal strength, and he is also Wang Chongyang's golden guanyu lock, how can he let it go!

Yang Jing suppressed the excitement in his heart and listened attentively, but he heard Zong Yun whispering in his ear.

"The so-called Jinguan jade lock, the one who mentions the gold essence on the mystery is the golden pass, and the one who knocks the teeth tightly is the jade lock, the practice of this method needs to knock the teeth and save the spirit, swallow and serve the qi, maintain the essence and blood, cultivate the qi of the dantian, and protect the body with disease, if you cut off the wine and wealth, remove the entertainment and greed, purify and cherish the qi, the essence and blood will not decay, preserve the truth, cure the wronged demons, capture the white cow, cure the yin ghost, you can knock and ask about immortality"

Zong Yun's voice was low and soft, as if he was educating a child to know the new world, as if he was guiding a child to take the first step in life, although Yang Jing couldn't understand these mantras for the time being, he actually wrote down a small part!

The whole process lasted for half an hour, and Yang Jing wanted to recite these mantras silently in his mind, but he couldn't remember them anyway, but he felt that he remembered everything, as if the artistic conception of these mantras had been imprinted in his mind.

But at this time, Yang Jing's qi and blood were agitated, and the blazing burning sensation hit again, and the heat flow was like a raging bison on the grassland, rampage in all directions!

"Poof!"

Yang Jing suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spat out blood, as if he had been crushed by more than a dozen tanks inside his body!

Zong Yun was also taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Jing to have such a big reaction, he immediately sighed, and pressed the top of Yang Jing's head, Yang Jing only felt the heat surging, like a basin of warm water being poured on his head, washing all the disordered qi and blood in his body, and the whole person was comfortable, smooth to the extreme!

After a cup of tea, Yang Jing finally calmed down, and the blazing burning sensation disappeared without a trace, as if every pore was breathing freely, as if the internal injury had never happened!

However, Zong Yun was extremely tired, his face became more and more pale, the wounds on his body had broken open a lot, the blood poured into the water, gradually melted and dissipated, and the green medicinal soup was dyed red!

It turned out that Zong Yun had been contracting his muscles to close the wound, but in order to stabilize Yang Jing's churning qi and blood, he had lost a lot of mental strength, resulting in the inability to control the closure of the wound, resulting in the wound bleeding again.

Yang Jing tried to open his mouth to shout, but sure enough, he was able to speak, so he called Wang Buliu and others and carried Zong Yun out.

With the support of Lu Baiyu, Yang Jing stood up from the bathtub, stretched his hands and feet, clenched his fists and let go, the feeling of regaining control of his body was really wonderful!

"Sister, thank you" When Yang Jing was down-to-earth, he sincerely thanked Lu Baiyu, and Lu Baiyu didn't expect Yang Jing to say this sentence so seriously, and after thinking about it, he suddenly came to his senses, I am afraid that Yang Jing should have heard what she said during Yang Jing's coma, and his face suddenly became a little shy.

But she quickly cooled her face and said lightly to Yang Jing: "Don't be reckless in the future, not every time you have such good luck." ”

Yang Jing didn't feel unhappy because of this, but smiled and said, "Got it." ”

Lu Baiyu saw that Yang Jing had a little hippie smile, and glanced at him angrily, and was about to help Yang Jing to the bed, but Li Yu hurried over, and saw that Yang Jing could walk on the ground, and his face was also happy, and he congratulated Yang Jing: "Congratulations to the adults for getting rid of the great disaster, he will have a good fortune in the future!"

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Thanks to Sister Lu and everyone's efforts, I should thank you."

Yang Jing spoke, but found that Li Yu was a little eager to speak, and immediately smiled and asked, "Something?"

Li Yu hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "The adults have just woken up, and they shouldn't have disturbed the adults' rest, but the situation is urgent, and they are lowly in their duties."

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Jing waved his hand, interrupted Li Yu, and asked straight to the point.

Li Yu didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, and reported with a somewhat ugly face: "Last night, all those fine works of the White Bull Sect died in prison."