Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 173 Calling to ask about vermicelli

This morning, Xu Guangling was not actually practicing Taijiquan, but the new unknown boxing method taught by Mr. Chen, which Xu Guangling summarized as "crossing the river with a reed".

In the past, um, in fact, in the past half a month or so, Xu Guangling fought Dajiquan once, and his whole body was sweating profusely, but since all four limbs and heart openings were opened up, this experience has never been seen again.

On the first day when the four orifices are fully opened, I practice Tai Chi and sweat a little.

On the second day when the four orifices were fully opened, I practiced Tai Chi and sweated slightly.

On the third day when the four orifices were fully opened, I practiced Tai Chi,...

No sweat anymore.

There is no sweat, and there is no such vivid feeling, which basically means that Tai Chi has completed its historical mission.

Xu Guangling told the story to the two old people. The two old people were envious and sighed, and then Zhang Lao said: "Change it. My words, it seems that such blood activities have no effect on you at all. .”

So this morning, Xu Guangling changed.

The new boxing method is actually the activity of qi and blood in general, but part of it belongs to the raising of qi and blood or "handling". If Taijiquan is to write big characters, then this new boxing method is to write hairpin flowers in lower case.

Xu Guangling felt that this set of new boxing techniques should be enough for him to practice for a period of time, but it probably wouldn't last long.

In fact, to put it in a simple sentence, when the four hearts are fully connected, the flow of qi and blood between the limbs and viscera, or the entire body, is extremely smooth, and there is no need for any other deliberate, extra actions, or any actions. , are redundant.

Now, if Xu Guangling sits at the desk again, not to mention sitting for a few hours, even if he sits for dozens of hours, even if he does not move at all, the circulation of Qi and blood in his whole body will still be smooth. Turn around and be lively.

In this case, what other activities are needed?

No need.

No need at all!

But this also brings up a new problem, that is, if you still want to do external physical exercise, what new guiding ideology should you use to exercise?

Neither Mr. Zhang nor Mr. Chen could answer Xu Guangling's question.

Mr. Chen looked helpless, "You kid is a monster, you should think about this problem yourself, don't use it to hit us two old men."

Xu Guangling was also helpless, the two old men couldn't ask, who else could he ask?

You know, he doesn't know anything about boxing techniques.And this question is even more impossible for him to find information, whether it is online or in the library. ——That is a pure waste of time, or too much time is useless.

Occasionally, Xu Guangling would also think of "dreams".

But that thing is too unreliable.Well, how should I put it, I can't say it's unreliable, so far, the things it has thrown out are very good, especially the recent "Fuxi Jue", which has only been practiced twice. Guangling has already quite felt its sublime.

However, the content of the dream was not under Xu Guangling's control.

So, basically, when considering practical issues, Xu Guangling usually doesn't take it into consideration.

After punching, eating, and returning home, Xu Guangling still slept.

In fact, now, in the morning, Xu Guangling didn't know if he still needed to sleep, anyway, he didn't feel sleepy until he returned to his residence.If you try to stay awake, for 10 minutes, half an hour, an hour, he may or may not be sleepy.

But Xu Guangling didn't try.

Since I fell asleep quickly when I lay on the bed, and I didn't look like I slept too much after a day, then I should sleep well!

Of course, the most important thing is that Xu Guangling discovered that he has fallen in love with Fuxi Jue.

And this thing can only be practiced while sleeping.

This is the third time!

After falling asleep, Xu Guangling's consciousness was the same as before. He saw the five-color flowers and those flying catkins, and then he was still collecting those flying catkins, and finally his consciousness was still falling, just like the previous two times. .

But just before falling into a deep sleep, Xu Guangling seemed to hear a very faint and slight sound of "dong" in a trance, accompanied by the consciousness of falling.

it seems...

Like a drop of water falling into a pool.

After waking up, Xu Guangling was still very excited by this change.He didn't know what this meant, but he always felt that this was a good thing, a very good thing, and at the same time, it was a new change, which made Xu Guangling instinctively look forward to the follow-up.

Of course, the first thing after waking up is to take a shower.

During this period of time, Xu Guangling was probably the most frequent bather on the entire planet.

But today, I was only halfway through the shower when the phone rang. Xu Guangling waited for three seconds, because occasionally someone might make a wrong call, and they would probably hang up quickly, but he was disappointed. After three seconds, The noise continued.

Seeing this situation, Xu Guangling had no choice but to come out halfway to answer the phone.

Because most of the people who will call him are those few people, and these few people occupy a certain place in his heart.

When he came to the bedside, Xu Guangling took the phone and looked at it, Young Master Jia!

"Great writer, what's the matter?" Xu Guangling asked.

Occasionally, Mr. Jia would correct Xu Guangling's title, because he felt that he was just a small writer and was not worthy of the title of great writer. Great lyricist.

Writers and lyricists seem to be regarded as peers in a certain sense?

However, the fact is that the two have never communicated in any way in this regard.

Today, Mr. Jia's mood is obviously not right, he doesn't have so much leisure and elegance to talk nonsense with Xu Guangling, it's straight to the point, and his tone is obviously excited, although he feels that he has suppressed it, "Third brother, your Can I still make this vermicelli? I want more, the more the better!"

"Why, addicted to eating?" Xu Guangling said with a smile.

The taste of this vermicelli is really good, maybe as a gourmet, Mr. Jia encountering it is like a pervert meeting a beautiful woman, so I can't wait?

but it is not the truth.

"Third brother, tell me the truth, what do you do?" Mr. Jia said on the other end of the phone, with a very solemn tone.

"I'm a lyricist and composer, it's all fake." Xu Guangling said, "In addition, I occasionally play guest chefs."

Xu Guangling's chef qualifications were faked by Mr. Jia.

But Mr. Jia didn't have the slightest intention to bring up the matter again at this time, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to joke, "Third son, did you really make this vermicelli by yourself?"

It's almost like a censorship.

But it wasn't a day or two since the two had known each other, and Xu Guangling knew that something must have happened on the other side.

Thinking of what Zhang Lao said about the vermicelli can lower blood pressure, Xu Guangling said thoughtfully: "Yes. You tell me first, what's wrong?"

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