Chapter Twenty-Seven: Joe's Longevity
The huskies who heard the gunshots were a little scared.
He put the letter in plain sight and hid it aside.
He continued to howl.
Until I heard an angry voice.
It ducked a little farther away.
Both of those are dogs!
It was as if its mind was suddenly clear again.
But when I think of the braised pork, its saliva comes out again.
"Where's the livestock?"
His eyes widened, bloodshot with anger.
"Get out of here!"
It's just a few shots banging in the direction of the doorway.
The animals that disturb people's dreams don't know if they are in heat or what's wrong.
Then he saw a letter on the ground in the doorway.
"Huh?"
He didn't know who was looking for him.
I don't know a lot of people.
Olympia took the initiative to walk over, the weapon in his hand began to change back into a slender and delicate hand, and picked up the letter.
Then he opened the letter, looked at it, and walked over to Spa Francor.
"Honey, it seems to be a distress letter."
"Oh? Who is it! ”
"The two friends who came during the day, if I remember correctly, were called Klaus, and the other was Jost."
"Oh, my dear, you have a good memory." Spa had forgotten that Olympia was a stand-in, and their memories were in some way common.
"Then let's go."
Spa prepared his carriage, saying it was a carriage, but the horses weren't real horses.
Real horses eat a lot of grass and poop, so he got impatient with the ground, sold it, and then made a mechanical horse himself.
"My dear, how are you going to find them?"
"The letter said it was a letter from a Siberian dog, asking us to follow the dog."
"The problem is what about dogs!?" Spa held up the torch and looked around with wide eyes.
"Honey, I think you might have shot the dog away." Olympia kindly reminded from the sidelines.
"Uh." Spa was a little embarrassed at this point.
But there's not much else to do.
Took some raw meat from the kitchen and put it in the doorway.
Trying to bring the dog back in.
No way, they wouldn't know how to go without that dog to guide the way.
He was still a little strange as to why the two of them were in trouble just after leaving in the afternoon.
And still on the way.
Spa probably knows that Klaus is a young man, and he can be said to be very strong.
I didn't even beat him.
usually looks like a gentleman, but in fact he is a heroic person, and he has a very good appetite for Spa Francorchamps.
He didn't have many friends, and he didn't bother to talk to ordinary people, but Klaus and Jost, the little friend from yesterday, gave him a good impression.
He also found a puppet and shook it twice to turn it into a makeshift chair.
Olympia brought him a cup of coffee and a few loaves of bread.
Spa took two bites and lit a fire to roast the meat.
The smell of meat has been wafting farther and farther away.
The husky smelled this aroma and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't resist the temptation of this meaty fragrance.
It seems to be wafting to the door with the smell of meat.
When I saw a few pieces of raw meat at the door, I seemed a little disgusted, and I smelled the meat inside.
Drill into the crack in the door.
It turned out to be stuck in the door.
That's when I came to my senses.
Make a humming sound.
Spa threw a piece of meat into his mouth and laughed, "See! Hahaha. This trick works. ”
"It's just a little silly." Spa took a few pieces of meat and threw them to the Siberian dogs.
The husky suddenly forgot that he was stuck, and tried to reach for the meat with the dog's head.
After eating the barbecue, I found that my dog's head was stuck.
He screamed again.
......
After getting this dog's head out, they didn't waste time.
Hurried to Jost's side.
Jost's side couldn't be better, and he enjoyed this meditative state very much.
How can you describe this state?
One word is ----- cool!
It's a state similar to sleep, but it's not sleep.
He's actually having a hard time falling asleep right now.
Because the stand-in 'drinks' sleeps every day and always sleeps.
Either lay on his shoulders or just over his head, messing up his hairstyle.
So, in fact, he felt energetic all the time.
The little spiritual fire in my heart never seems to be extinguished.
But that's where he gets troubled.
It's so uncomfortable not sleeping.
Lying in bed and unable to sleep.
Being so energetic that he couldn't sleep simply deprived him of one of his two biggest hobbies in life, making him uncomfortable and twisted all sorts of things.
But now he's found "sleeping" --- meditation in his waking state.
This feeling of 'laziness' and 'leisure' is simply more refreshing than sleeping.
He now has some understanding, and at first he focused on the breath just to calm down the thoughts.
Focus your attention now!
Now!
Breathe!
And all the distractions and attachments in the mind are replaced by the breath at this moment.
You will enter a state of purity.
And the higher realm is to forget "the moment", "me" and "breathing".
Now Jost is in this state, no longer need to pay attention to breathing, awake and trance, free and inactive.
At this time, the ripples naturally grow.
It spread through the cells of his body, and finally spread down his cross-legged legs to the earth.
He seemed to be on the surface of a calm lake at this time, with ripples around him.
At this point, he seemed to feel the breath of a creature approaching.
"Huh."
"Huh."
"Huh."
In a trance, I seem to remember something, it's the dog panting!
Then he withdrew from this meditative state.
"It's finally here."
Jost didn't feel sorry for being interrupted, and he didn't pursue and cling to anything.
Isn't this just sleeping, just sleep next time, he's getting more and more proficient.
Then he realized the string of information in his mind.
[Body cell damage repair. 】
[The strength of the body slowly increases. 】
[The intensity of consciousness slowly increases.] 】
[The stand-in is slowly growing.] 】
[Ripple cultivation progress increases.] 】
[Quantifying the progress of ripple cultivation.] 】
[Ripple: 2/0.x]
Jost looked at the data in his head and instantly understood.
2 is the upper limit of the ripples that can be accommodated in your body, and behind it is the ripples at this moment.
Ripples cannot be stored, like the tide rises and falls with each breath, and each tidal breath gently washes the ripple holding limit.
This is the most peaceful, natural invention.
[After the statistics are completed, maintaining a "meditative" state for 40 hours every day stimulates the body to grow backwards, maintain the length of the complete telomere, and live forever.] Note: Theoretical state of no damage and heavy consumption. 】
Jost: "......"
Is there 40 hours a day, tell me this.
[24h meditation a day can greatly delay aging, and the theoretical life expectancy is 800 years old. Note: Theoretical state of no damage and heavy consumption. 】
This!?
No way.
Isn't it a bit too much to sit all day, but the world is still very exciting.
[Maintaining tidal ripple breathing for 24 hours a day can greatly delay aging, and the theoretical lifespan is 300 years old. Note: Theoretical state of no damage and heavy consumption. 】
Jost was still taken aback at this point.
As long as you don't use ripples often and don't get hurt, then you will live to be three hundred years old.
And it is estimated that he is still in good health and lives to be 300 years old, with good teeth and mouth, and what he eats.
Jost didn't know what he was feeling anymore.
I'm only in my teens now.
He was young and hadn't experienced the changes that aging brings, so it was hard for Jost to understand what that meant.
But he knew it was beyond humans.
However, the ripple cultivation is honest, full of boring. Keep exercising, meditate every day, and control your breath and mind. It's abstinence and fasting.
It was two days ago, and it was still within three minutes of heat, and Jost was under threat again.
If one day Jost had completely settled down, with his character, he probably wouldn't be willing to live this ascetic life.
"Alas, I hate hard work, cheering and "fighting" the most, and I just want to live a peaceful life. There is nothing to fight about in lifespan, just go with the flow and live until you are seventy or eighty years old. ”