Chapter 8 Bottlenecks
At this time, his adoptive father Feng Guangyuan came over.
"Feng'er, during this time when you are at home, chant with me at two o'clock in the afternoon every day."
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What does it mean, Feng Xiu is a little puzzled, although Lao Feng occasionally asked him to chant together, but like this time, it was the first time that he was forced to chant every day.
And now he is still killing people, can a monk who breaks the vows still be called a monk?
What's more, he doesn't even have a degree or a Dharma name. He is not so much a monk as a hobbyist.
Although his heart was full of questions, Feng Xiu nodded first and agreed. Without him, even if Lao Feng didn't say it, he would take the initiative to chant the scriptures.
What happens when the progress value is full? He didn't know, but he was looking forward to it.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, I sat on the futon with Lao Feng. took out the wooden fish and began to tap, following the old seal in his mouth.
At the beginning, Feng Xiu was impetuous, knocked on the wooden fish for a few minutes, and looked at a little progress bar to see if it had risen, but the result was not moving, which was more urgent than a sow going up a tree.
After a while, seeing that the progress bar was still not rising, Feng Xiu had no choice but to kill time with an attitude of killing time, as if sleeping on a futon, and knocking on the wooden fish with different severity.
If it had been before, Feng Xiu's attitude, Lao Feng would have taken out the ring ruler a long time ago. But now Lao Feng is unmoved, what should he do.
Bang Bang
In the ethereal and distant voice, Feng Xiu gradually experienced a long-lost peace and concentration. Ever since he broke his vows and killed someone, he couldn't find this state again.
Although he also admonished himself to control his desires. But knowledge and action are not one, and when you know it, your body can't do it. Now in the sound of wooden fish and chanting, Feng Xiu finally relaxed.
This state of extreme relaxation has restored Feng Xiu's spirit to its peak, and there is even a vague feeling of breakthrough. The so-called combination of work and rest, after a long period of hard work, gently relax, on the contrary, there may be a phenomenon of progress.
Maybe this is exactly what Lao Feng wants to teach him, Lao Feng is like this, what he doesn't say directly, it always makes people understand.
"Father, I understand what you mean, I won't go out for the rest of this time."
Feng Xiu put down the wooden fish, got up slowly, and glanced at the progress bar by the way.
Progress value 5%.
Perhaps only when he immersed himself in chanting would his progress increase.
Feng Xiu left, and the old seal did not move, still knocking on the wooden fish as always. The timing, strength, and sound of the wooden fish are exactly the same each time.
After Feng Xiu left, the sound of chanting and the sound of wooden fish sounded for another hour.
It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Lao Feng's stomach rumbled.
"It turned out that it was afternoon, and I slept really comfortably. I hope that Lao Zhu can solve the case in a slippery way, and the taste of the third class can be a lot. ”
Some people sleep with their eyes open, some people can sleep standing up, and Lao Feng also has a skill, that is, when sleeping, he can tap the wooden fish and chant sutras. He relied on this skill at the beginning, but he was able to chant sutras day and night, and he dominated the limelight in the monastery.
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During the following period, Feng Xiu never went out to obtain energy points again, getting up every morning to eat a fast, and then cultivating until the morning. In the afternoon, I chanted and meditated. In the evening, when Lao Feng went out, he "cooked" a meal to improve his food.
During this period of time, Feng Xiu never practiced directly for one night at a time of cultivation, and quenched more than 20 pieces of bones at a time.
Although the increase rate of qi and blood has slowed down, the increase of spiritual power has not slowed down, but has become faster.
During this period of time, it seems a little abnormal.
For example, I don't go out to chant at night, I go to bed late, and I wake up late. The strange words such as "waste old wishes" and "three missing one" in his mouth made him a little worried about Lao Feng's mental health.
It is enough for a family to have one mental illness.
Time flew by in this kind of peaceful cultivation, and soon came to the first day of May, the day of the physical examination of martial arts students.
With the support of sufficient energy value, the qi and blood of the seal are always full.
In the more than half a month he has been at home, although he has not cultivated as crazy as before, he has still refined half of the 64 bones in his upper limbs, that is, 32.
Qi and blood: 459 calories
Spirit: 409 Hz
Quenching bones: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)
Energy value: 5880
During this time, he did not go out, so naturally there was no way to obtain energy points. He also secretly tested it at home, and the acquisition of energy points is only related to killing, cutting vegetables, killing pigs, and the like will not be obtained.
Observe the white light intently, this white light is much larger than before, the white gathers together, like a white flame, and like a dormant Kunpeng, is about to spread its wings and soar, riding the wind and waves for 30,000 miles.
Progress Value 70%
After reaching 50% of the progress value, the amount of white light increased by the chanting gradually decreased, and when the progress value reached 70%, it did not move at all.
Feng Xiu also thought of other methods, but there were none.
Push the door and walk out, say goodbye to my adoptive father, and walk in the direction of Demon Capital No. 1 Middle School.
Walking on the street again, Feng Xiu felt like he was in a different world, he hadn't been out for a long time, and he also had a feeling of being ready to move in his heart.
Either you want to do a vote.
But if you think about it, forget it, today is the day of the martial arts physical examination, and it will be troublesome if it is delayed. After the college entrance examination, it doesn't hurt to reward yourself with a few more people.
The qi and blood physical examination is near Modu No. 1 Middle School, but even if they are local students in Modu, for the sake of unified management and convenience and efficiency, the school still requires that they gather at the school gate first and take the school bus to the physical examination point.
Walking to the school, Feng Xiu's sky-blue coat was paired with white trousers, his face was flat, and he had the temperament of a monk who was outside the world and did not eat fireworks in the world.
The head teacher, Sun Letian, as the director of the third year of high school, happened to inspect at the school gate, saw Feng Xiu's figure, and hurriedly ran over.
During this time, he was worried that he was broken, worried that Feng Xiu was not doing his job at home, and he had not made any progress at all.
Because he could only contact him by phone, he didn't know what Feng Xiu's situation was now, but at the first sight of the meeting, the head teacher Sun Letian stammered.
"You...... Are you a second-grade martial artist? ”
What a joke. From the time he broke through the first-rank martial artist, took leave to go home, and returned to school this time, the total time was less than a month. In such a short period of time, after refining 62 lower limb bones, he became a first-class martial artist?
is not a martial artist who has just entered the second rank, according to his observation, the upper limb bones of Feng Xiu have also been tempered a lot. It can be said that it is a second-grade mid-stage martial artist.
Sun Letian walked over dumbfounded, thinking that Feng Xiu would seize the summer vacation to complete the tempering of the lower limb bones. It was already the best situation he expected, but now that he hadn't taken the college entrance examination, he was a second-grade martial artist, which disrupted Sun Letian's train of thought.
If it weren't for being a model teacher as a class teacher, he would have loudly "slumped" to express his shock.
Now, he had a big mouth, didn't know what to say, and had some embarrassment on his face.
After all, when he called before, he thought that Feng Xiu was not wrong at home, and he kept criticizing, but now it's good, but he didn't expect people to overtake at home.
Feng Xiu saw his embarrassment, and hurriedly spoke to alleviate it:
"Old class, I took the 26 foot bones of the left and right feet as one bone and quenched them all at once."
Sun Letian was finally dumbfounded: "You are too fat, what if you don't have enough qi and blood?" Although the teacher told you to work hard to cultivate, it didn't make you rush for quick success, in case of some accidents, then the teacher and I won't be a sinner. ”
"Teacher, you're just joking, if you don't have enough qi and blood, just postpone quenching your bones, don't worry, I know it in my heart."
Feng Xiu nodded and replied.