Chapter 22: Beginning to Cultivate
"I just thought your body was different from others, but I didn't expect your heart to be so stubborn and tenacious." Thinking of Mo Lin's countless falls and getting up, Zhu Pingman felt a lot of nostalgia in his heart.
If anyone comes to the glade at midnight, they will see a wonderful scene. An old man with gray hair and eyebrows sprang in circles over the clearing, and behind him, a young man in black followed.
If the eyes were a little sharper, you would be able to see that the distance between the young and the old was constantly shortening. The boy is so determined and powerful with every step, and his rhythm is constantly changing, making himself faster and stronger.
"Mo Lin, you can't catch up with me." Zhu Pingman felt that Mo Lin was getting closer and closer, and he hit his confidence while running.
Mo Lin didn't answer, he just shrugged his shoulders with his head held high, and his arms were swinging back and forth in front of his chest. His waist is straight, and his feet are on the ground to make a "step...... The sound of stepping on the ......" came. Although this running motion is very ugly, his face is full of exhilarating power. That represents dreams and hopes, persistence and stubbornness.
When Zhu Pingman saw Mo Lin's expression, he suddenly thought of the immature face he saw from the stream many years ago. At that time, he was so similar to Mo Lin today, in order to learn the most powerful martial arts, he was also so proud to maintain his stubbornness, and finally impressed the strongest man in the world.
"Is this reincarnation?" Zhu Pingman's heart swelled with countless past events, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and his pace slowed down without realizing it.
Mo Lin keenly noticed Zhu Pingman's sluggishness, he quickened his pace, chased after him in three or two clicks, and reached out to grab Zhu Pingman's clothes.
Zhu Pingman woke up from his memories at this time, he stopped, looked back and saw Mo Lin holding his shirt in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Okay, you passed." (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Let's watch the fantasy channel of Literature Network, more exciting content is waiting for you! )
"That means that grandpa is going to continue to teach me cultivation?" Mo Lin said happily.
Zhu Pingman nodded: "I will continue to teach you until you learn all my skills." ”
"Really? Grandpa wants to teach me all the skills? ”
"Of course." Zhu Ping said, "Sooner or later, you will regret that you caught up with me." ”
"Why?" Mo Lin was puzzled.
"Because I'm going to give you devilish training, you're going to be forced by me to live worse than dead, and you're going to want to run away from me. But I'm not going to let you run away so easily, unless you can beat me one day, you're going to keep learning! Zhu Pingman suddenly became a "fierce god", and the words he said frightened Mo Lin.
Hurriedly letting go of the hand that grabbed Zhu Pingman's shirt, Mo Lin muttered, "Is it too late to regret it now?" ”
"It's too late!" With Zhu Pingman's loud roar, Mo Lin's miserable cultivation career officially kicked off.
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"The past is gone, and the future will not exist."
This was the first sentence Zhu Pingman said in the class that introduced Mo Lin on how to open the door of psionic energy.
According to Zhu Pingman, the left side of the human body controls the past and the subconscious, and the right side controls the future and the superconscious. The past and the future are not important, and if you want to cultivate the ultimate martial arts, you must get rid of the troubles of the past and the future, and strive to open up the central channel that controls the present and the unconscious.
"The cosmic forces are formless and formless, and only by entering the state of complete unconsciousness can we open the door of self-consciousness and connect with the cosmic forces. At that time, the martial arts realm of the unity of heaven and man has been achieved, and spiritual energy can be continuously absorbed from the universe. Zhu commented on the road.
"How do you open it?" Mo Lin asked eagerly.
"If you want to open the door to realization, you first have to open the seven chakras on the central channel. The key to opening the chakra is the qi in the body. ”
"Is Qi psionic energy?" Mo Lin asked.
Zhu Pingman shook his head and said, "Spiritual energy is a force in the universe, and it can be created by non-human beings. Qi is self-generated in the human body, and the qi of the human body is divided into fundamental qi and branch qi. Fundamental qi is further divided into five types: life-holding qi, ascending qi, descending qi, parallel qi and pervasive qi, the most important of which is life-holding qi. As the name suggests, life-sustaining qi is the foundation of life and the energy source of all other qi. We warriors also call it true qi. This true qi is produced at the meeting of the three veins below the umbilicus, which is the parent of the umbilicus, formed congenitally, all-encompassing, and pervasively throughout the body. ”
Mo Lin nodded as if he didn't understand, the psionic system that Zhu Pingman said was something he had never heard of before, and everything was new to him. Although there were too many things to remember, Mo Lin was happy to do it, because he had already tasted the sweetness of cultivation, and no matter what difficulties he would face, he would move forward.
"You don't understand so much to tell you, anyway, you just need to remember that what I want you to cultivate now is the life-sustaining qi in the body, that is, the true qi. Once the foundation of True Qi has been laid, you can start cultivating Mooladhara. Zhu Pingman himself was a little impatient, so he simply didn't say it.
"Then how do you cultivate?" Mo Lin said happily, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
"The first level is called meditation." Zhu Pingman said and sat down.
Mo Lin carefully imitated Zhu Pingman's movements, sitting cross-legged with his feet up, his hands placed a little below his navel, his left hand on top and his right hand on the bottom palm upward, and his thumbs on both hands gently against it.
"Straighten up." Zhu Pingman watched Mo Lin's movements and pointed.
Mo Lin drew the gourd in the same way, opened his shoulders, straightened his back, and straightened his head.
"Remember to put your tongue on the roof of your mouth, and don't let your eyes wander." Zhu Pingman said again.
Mo Lin did the same, but his heart was full of doubts, and he said that cultivation should be like this?
"You kid must be wondering in his heart." Zhu Pingman is about to become a good man, and when he saw Mo Lin's face, he was a little disapproving, and he already knew what was going on in his head.
"It's really a bit strange, so you can cultivate?" Mo Lin said.
"I know that you kid talks a lot of nonsense, this is called the Seven Branches Sitting, which is the basic skill of cultivating meditation. Forget it, you don't understand too much to tell you, now close my eyes and experience it quietly. Zhu commented on the road.
"What do you want to experience?" Mo Lin closed his eyes, but he still didn't understand.
"To experience something outside of you, it takes understanding. I don't think you're a stupid kid, you should understand what's going on. ”
This was ambiguous, Mo Lin still didn't understand, and just about to ask again, Zhu Pingman "snapped" on his head.
"The last two of the seven branches sit down: silence and silence!"
"What does that mean?" Mo Lin was confused.
"Just don't talk and don't think!" Zhu Pingman said annoyedly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mo Lin's idiot question.
After being beaten, Mo Lin didn't dare to ask anymore, he sat honestly, but he didn't know what to feel.