Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 293 Treatment

Play a thousand songs and then know the sound, watch a thousand swords and then know the weapon.

In Zhang Lao's words, this is "big".Practicing thousands of tunes and watching thousands of swords is to broadly absorb all the bits and pieces of the projects or systems you have studied and operated, so as to gather soil to form mountains and water to form seas.

Then, when you look at the high mountains, when you swim in the sea, you can see all the small mountains at a glance, and you can leap over the sea, that is, you have crossed the threshold of "big" and obtained the ticket to enter the "Zong".

In theory, this is very simple.

And how to absorb it?

Some people draw from nature.As the "Book of Changes" said, "Looking up at the image to the sky, looking down at the law on the ground, taking the body from near, and taking things from afar."

Someone draws from "Someone".Do not look up to the world, but learn from others.

Others work behind closed doors.Do not learn from the outside world, but from yourself.

Behind closed doors is a derogatory term conventionally, but it is not absolute. ——Man's physical and mental consciousness is also a natural creation, and absorbing himself is also absorbing the world in a sense.Of course, to achieve this, the requirements are very high, and not everyone can do it.

Xu Guangling knows all about Da and Zong. In many nights of gossip, Mr. Zhang mentioned it, Mr. Chen mentioned it, and he himself had thought about it.

It just needs to be practiced slowly in the future.

Xu Guangling also told Mr. Zhang that he wanted to be a "master of pharmacy".

And the current cooking and the like can be regarded as a small test.

This evening, after the main class on medicine and drug preparation, it came to the routine gossip time.

Xu Guangling first talked about the phone number, and then opened the suitcase in front of three people, mainly two old people.

The contents of the box are very simple, three pieces.

A swarthy pistol and a small box containing bullets; a gray and dull triangular thorn; a small book that looks like a document.

Chen Zhihe gasped.

Xu Guangling looked as usual.

Compared with the training and knowledge of these days, this can only be called a gadget.

Real gadgets.

It seems to be exactly as the middle-aged man said, chatting as a memorial.

The two old men looked at each other again, and for a while, Mr. Chen said, "Xiao Xu, you put away these things. In addition, you don't have to pay too much attention to the phone number, just treat it as a... as a A... well, just an agency for chores."

Xu Guangling nodded.

When he left, Mr. Chen looked at his back with deep eyes.

At night, Chen Zhihe had already fallen asleep.

The two old men were still enjoying the wind, stargazing, and chatting in the backyard.

"Old guy, what do you want to say about this training of Zhuoyan?" Mr. Zhang asked.

The old man's emotions during the day are a bit complicated, and he is very clear about this.

"Xiao Xu is over there, and he has placed another David satellite." Mr. Chen said with a sigh, "And it should be a shocking David satellite, just like our side."

Mr. Zhang nodded slightly.

The two of them are a bit special, so they were shocked and unbelievable about this disciple's performance, but it was nothing.

And for those ordinary people over there...

"There is an internal talent grading system over there, five levels, DCBA, and A+. Normally, even A+ level, you can't get this treatment." Mr. Chen explained.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang also felt a toothache.

So not to mention firearms and certificates, the phone number is by no means a matter of "don't care too much".

His disciple.

Hey.

It's hard to say, and I can't say it.

And what the two old guys can do is to pave the way.

As for the way to go, they can't control it. ——Who can control such a disciple?At least the two old guys are not going to make it.

Xu Guangling left the small building empty-handed.

Well, it's not wrong to say empty-handed, he took three books from Zhang Lao's study room, which he was going to read tonight.

As for the suitcase and its contents, he gave it to the old man for safekeeping.

He is currently renting a house. Although the security and atmosphere of the community are very good, and he has never heard of any theft or the like, fundamentally speaking, there is no security.

So it's better to keep things like that with the old people.

And firstly, he doesn’t need this kind of thing, and secondly, there are security scanners everywhere now, not to mention the train station or something, even the provincial library where he will go now has one at the entrance.

Carrying this kind of thing is not troublesome enough.

bath.

Reading.

Standing quietly in front of the window, while doing Fuxi Jue, sorting out what you have learned during the day.

After that, Xu Guangling lay down on the bed and had a good sleep.

After just over an hour, he woke up.

Still hungry.

In the past few days, his heartbeat has decreased again on the basis of more than 100 times, and it has decreased by a small amount every day, but his appetite is still the same as before. In a short period of time, the fact that he is a glutton cannot be changed.

After dinner.

It is advisable to lie down, enjoy the cool air, and take a walk.

Xu Guangling stepped out of the community, then instinctively looked up at the sky.

The clouds in the sky were scattered and there were few stars, but Xu Guangling knew that it would start raining at around ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and it would last for a long time at a time. It should not clear up for at least a day or two.

The air is not very good at the moment.

And when Xu Guangling entered the park, the thinner fog in the park seemed to be telling about the desolation.

Spring is born and summer is long, autumn is harvested and winter is stored.

In winter storage.

Those who accumulate well will have more chances of life when next spring comes, while those who accumulate poorly will have a hard time next year. Maybe this spring and summer will be gloomy and green, but next spring and summer will wither and never return.

This is reincarnation.

This is also one of the biggest experiences and impressions brought to Xu Guangling by the practice of Fuxi Jue during this period of time.

Tianming, Tianzhong.

In the afternoon, after a sudden surprise, Xu Guangling realized that there was no special training this afternoon. In other words, he finally had a few more hours to spare during the day.

It's not easy!

It was raining lightly outside the window.

Rain beating plantains is a common image in ancient poems. Xu Guangling has only eaten plantains, but never planted plantain trees, and has never had the chance to experience what it is like to listen to the rain beating plantains.

Thinking of this, Xu Guangling knew what he could do this afternoon.

The next moment, Xu Guangling headed for the long-lost library holding the umbrella he bought not long ago.

On the ground floor of the library, there is a reading room with your own books. Usually there are many people. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are no seats left during the day. The borrowing room on the second and third floors is set up next to the bookshelf and next to the wall with an aisle. The reading place by the window is generally very clean.

Xu Guangling was in the tranquility, leisurely flipping through "The Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty".

There are many Tang poems, among which the mediocre ones account for the vast majority, the outstanding ones account for ten, and the excellent classics account for one hundred.

But this is actually nothing, even if there are many mediocre and no bright spots, if you read them in a leisurely state, you can still read them with a different flavor.

It can be said that the books and papers occasionally move with the rain, stealing half a day's leisure from floating life.

This meaning has nothing to do with books, nor with people.

It's just a burst of vitality, a kind of seclusion, a kind of lurking in the bleakness, scattered in the whole world with the breeze and drizzle.

So, no wine, no tea.

And people are drunk, people are drunk.

It's the day, Xu Guangling's green brick engraving, 1 days.

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Thanks to "Bing Dian Feng Ling" for the recommendation vote support.

Thanks to "Bing Tao" for the monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)