8.23, I sit quietly and meditate, and now I can feel that the innate Qi is actually irregularly filling the body, and its vitality is neither withered nor disabled, which means that I am very healthy. During the midday meditation, I tried to mobilize Qi to charge my spine, and I felt refreshed in my back.

8.24, Sit-down. Nothing to do.

……

9.25, meditate, no feeling. In the morning, I tried to pout the iron spoon, but the stove slate cracked. I think I only practice strength but not precision, and now my strength often can't be relaxed. Lian Qi for more than a month, quite effective, but inadvertently arrogant, causing dissatisfaction with my father and mother, pay attention in the future, "inadvertent" is too terrible, arrogance is too terrible, and there is no need to read power in the future.

"Done?" Guang Shao was watching "Xiao Li Flying Knife", and saw him close his notebook, "What do you think?" ”

"Hmm...... How to say it. Tang Muzhi groaned. I'll figure it out on my own in the next few days. So your later cultivation is also like this, after you settle down, try to control Qi to a greater extent? ”

"That's right, the so-called alien cultivation is to feel and control it to a greater extent in meditation, the more you control, the stronger you will definitely be, but the realm of meditation now is different from before, if you are in a good state, you can enter meditation in two minutes, and the cultivation is also twice the result with half the effort - what are you asking for, let's go and meditate honestly!"

After the evening self-study, Tang Muzhi returned to the dormitory, Du Bingqian smoked in the corridor, and the rest of the people washed and slept, and they had to run and exercise tomorrow.

Tang Muzhi remembered the process of sensing the innate Yiqi on Guang Shao's notes, and when he meditated, he deliberately felt the position of his lower abdomen. He explored for a long time, and finally felt that there was a "point" in the lower abdomen under the umbilicus, which seemed to be something or nothing, and if it was small or big. There was a suction force that collided with his consciousness.

……

His body seemed to be stirred into a deep sea whirlpool, and his consciousness seemed to sink into a cold dark river.

After a long time, as if opening up the world, Tang Muzhi suddenly felt two forces impacting his body, one air flow rose from the tail of his waist, went straight up to the spine, and penetrated the hundred veins, and the other air flow connected from the hips to the legs and feet. The upper and lower turbidity, the two gases intersect in each key, thick and condensed, all kinds of wonderful understanding, indescribable.

These two qi are one yin and one yang, one black and one white. Yin and yang traffic complement each other, and it is endless. In addition, there is a kind of qi hidden in the depths of the eyebrows, not affected by the impact of black and white, which is extremely mysterious.

Du Bingqian finished smoking and entered the bedroom, saw Tang Muzhi meditating on the upper bunk, shook his head and lay down and prepared to sleep.

They were eight-seaters, with four bunk beds on either side, and two long tables in the middle. The one opposite Du Bingqian's bed was a little rhinitis, snoring like thunder, and he couldn't sleep horizontally and vertically.

It's too boring, Du Bingqian is lying on the bed, his eyes are glaring. When people are bored, they either do boring things or are in a daze.

There was no sound in the dormitory except snoring, so he listened carefully to the breathing of everyone in the dormitory.

Lao Li's, Fat Dun'er's, Xiao Jun'er's...... Count it a few times and he doesn't feel right.

"Why is this kid Tang Muzhi silently meditating?"

Du Bingqian was a little confused, "Forget it, why do you want to do this?" ”

……

In the dark, I don't know how long it took again.

Tang Muzhi suddenly opened his eyes, just staring at someone.

Two pairs of jet-black eyes gurgled in the darkness.

"Uh...... Hiss-" Du Bingqian was embarrassed, "I, I'm not ......"

Tang Muzhi responded with an embarrassed but polite smile.

Du Bingqian crawled back as if he was fleeing, and he didn't fall asleep all night.

Tang Muzhi looked at his watch, at two o'clock in the morning, full of energy, and continued to meditate.

The next day, Du Bingqian ran in the morning with two dark circles under his eyes, and Lao Li laughed at him.

"Be temperate at night."

“…… . ”

At noon, Tang Muzhi invited Guang Shao to eat together, and the two discussed the issue of cultivation for a while, he didn't mention the abnormal changes during meditation yesterday, because he already felt something, but he was afraid of scaring Guang Shao when he said it.

Guang Shao said: "I want to go to the bookstore, you can accompany me over the wall at night." ”

Tang Muzhi agreed.

"I'll look for you after school."

The fence of Su No. 1 Middle School is not high, but the cement on it is mixed with large glass ballast. Experienced teachers at school will wonder if the scoundrel has broken over the wall when they see the scratches on the student's pants.

Out of school, Suzhou is the world of Guangshao, where is there something, he knows that he didn't arrive for more than ten minutes, and he saw the Suzhou Cultural Center.

The weather was a little hot, and the No. 1 Middle School had not issued school uniforms, and the two were still wearing their own clothes. Tang Muzhi felt more and more that this dress did not fit.

Guang Shao took Tang Muzhi to the third floor with a familiar car, and found a row of bookcases labeled "traditional culture".

"Laozi", "Zhuangzi", "Liezi". They are all published by Shanghai Literature and Art Publishing House, a series of books on classical culture.

"Na, this is also called the Three Classics of Taoism." Guang Shao pulled out three more books below.

"Lengyan Sutra", "Lotus Sutra", "Huayan Sutra".

These are the three sutras of the Buddhist scriptures.

The two of them arrived at the exit with six books, and Guang Shao said to the old man in charge, "Rent books, six books." ”

“…… Deposit of 10 yuan. The old man didn't lift his head.

Guang Shao took out a "Great Unity" and handed it to him, "Let's go." ”

Out of the Cultural Bureau, Tang Muzhi smiled and said, "Didn't you say to buy books?" How did you change the lease? ”

"There is only the Cultural Affairs Bureau nearby, the bookstore is too far away, I just go back to study at night, and I still lose ten yuan for this thin few books."

There happened to be a stall selling clothes nearby, Tang Muzhi bought two clothes, he felt that he had grown again in the past two days, and after a while, he was afraid that he would show his navel.

When they got to the edge of the school wall, the two of them had a hard time, and it was easy to turn it out—because there was an old crooked neck tree inside the wall. It's not so simple to turn it in, I'm afraid it will be cut by the glass.

"Tsk, how fresh it is, today I was stumped by a broken wall."

Tang Muzhi knew that if Guang Shao used his mental power, it would not be difficult, but there was a risk of exposure with his ability, and he would not use it easily.

The two of them thought about it, and suddenly found that someone turned it out, like a girl, and then looked at it, this is not Xu Jingrong! In the morning, Tang Muzhi also helped him move the table.

Xu Jingrong actually had a sliced steamed bun in his mouth.

When she was doing something bad, she suddenly saw two people she knew, she opened her mouth in surprise, and the steamed buns in her mouth fell to the ground, and her face turned red again.

"Hey! It's still a coincidence, I said don't you blush anymore, how chic you climbed over the wall just now. Guang Shao laughed evilly.

Tang Muzhi picked up the half of the steamed bun she dropped on the ground and handed it to her, "This female comrade, don't waste food, right?" ”

Xu Jingrong can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and there is still her saliva on the steamed bun!

She hurriedly bowed her body twice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" and walked briskly in the direction of the city center, her ears red again.

"What nonsense did she say, and apologized, haha." Guang Shao was amused by her.

It's obviously a naughty girl, but she's unexpectedly shy. Tang Muzhi thought.

"Go back, I've figured it out." Guang Shao said, "I can use Qi to protect my hands, and when I turn over and find a brick to polish the glass, you can come up again, and leave a few bricks for that girl to step on." ”