末世 二三 事

Silent all night.

The next day, Jing Lin got up early again.All the things that can be bought have been bought back, and the purchases have come to an end for the time being. It seems that there is nothing to do today.

It was rare to be able to sleep for a long time, but Jing Lin couldn't fall asleep.He took out the three worn-out books from the bedside drawer, flipped through them one by one, and finally locked his eyes on "Little Haotian Heart Method".

Hao, vast and infinite.Judging from the name alone, this seems to be an amazing book.The characters are in traditional characters, and Jing Lin doesn't know some characters, but based on the context, he can probably guess what the meaning is, and it doesn't really hinder his reading and understanding.

The beginning of the heart method is to introduce this book. This book has been copied and preserved by people of all ages. The ancient source of the heart method is no longer available.This book is divided into three chapters, each with ten layers. The first chapter is called Chudong, the second chapter is called Qiankun, and the third chapter is called Guiyi.

To practice this mental method, the first chapter is the foundation, which is equivalent to getting started.Qiankun is more diligent, his body is immune to all diseases, and his life expectancy is several times longer than that of ordinary people.Of course, those who can practice this chapter, regardless of aptitude, must be able to reach it with a higher level, otherwise they will not be able to cross the threshold of the second chapter, and they will still be lost in the crowd.The third article is one, and the beginning of the heart method has something to say. Those who can practice this article are not one in a million. On the basis of chapters, hundreds of years can be added.

If it was in the past, when Jing Lin saw these contents, he would have just laughed and forgotten them. It was just a fictional plot in the novel, who would believe it.But now, after Jing Lin understood the meaning, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help getting excited.

Jing Lin sat with his legs cross-legged, with his heart turned to the sky, facing the rising sun, and started the road of cultivation in his life.

With his eyes closed, Jing Lin's mind was constantly circulating the mantras of the first level of the first movement. At first, his mind was a little messy, but gradually calmed down. His mind seemed to be completely empty, and the surroundings were silent. With the circulation of the mantras, Jing Lin began to feel the surrounding Qi rushing toward him, slowly sinking into the center of his eyebrows, flowing through his lungs along his meridians, traveling to the lower dantian, and finally returning along the original track, and finally staying in his chest. Between the eyebrows.This feeling is very strange, as if there is an eye in his body, he can see the aura continuously washing his body.To him, these qi are in the form of white mist, with a hint of purple qi in it.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Lin woke up from the state of meditation.He hasn't been free recently, he doesn't sleep well and wakes up early, his body has always been a little tired, but at this moment his mind is no longer sleepy, his body is unprecedentedly light, just like the weight on his shoulders was lifted before A sense of ease.

Jing Lin glanced sideways, Lele was still sleeping, and the silly goose that Lele washed and put in a cardboard box on the bedside table last night had climbed onto the bed at some point and was squatting next to him and Between Lele, she seemed to be dozing off with her eyes closed, but when she felt Jing Lin move, her eyes opened immediately, a pair of shiny black peas staring at Jing Lin, she opened her mouth and called out eagerly at Jing Lin twice, with a look of flattery .

Jing Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the duck with one hand and put it on the ground, even though the duck is smarter than other animals, he has no habit of sleeping with poultry.

Yaya seemed to know that she was disgusted, so she let out two low-pitched calls, then turned around and walked out with a sway, and walked in again after a while, raised her head and yelled at Jinglin, turned around and walked out again.

Jing Lin was about to get up too, seeing this, he got off the bed and followed him out, and saw the duck standing by the closed door leading to the backyard, standing where he was, as if waiting for Jing Lin to open the door for it.

Really smart, and know to ask someone to open the door.

Jing Lin opened the door, Ya Ya walked out, and then like yesterday, his whole body plunged into the weed pile and ate wildly.

The face of the child in the summer of July, when he woke up, it seemed that today was another hot and sunny day. When Jing Lin was making breakfast, the clouds suddenly increased, and thunder sounded after a while, with a look of heavy rain coming. scene.

Lele couldn't forget Yaya, and was woken up by the thunder. She put on her slippers backwards, rubbed her eyes and looked for Yaya everywhere.Yaya didn't come out, and answered him twice.Seeing that Yaya was still having breakfast, Lele breathed out a sigh of relief, and obediently went to wash up under the urging of his uncle.

Before the rain fell, Jing Lin took out his hoe, removed the weeds from the two vegetable fields on both sides of the front yard, turned the land over, and prepared to sprinkle some cabbage seeds.Digging the ground is not an easy job, especially in hot summer, Jing Lin is sweating profusely after swinging the hoe, and the palm of his hand is a bit burning and painful from the friction of the hoe handle.

The removed weeds were all piled up in one place, throwing a few tender green leaf tips to the ducks and ducks playing with Lele under the eaves, and the ducks took a look at the tender green weeds, rather dislike.

The ground turned in half, and the rain poured down.Jing Lin sat on a small stool under the eaves where the rain could not splash, holding Lele in his arms, and Lele was holding Yaya, the two of them looked at the rain curtain in front of them and listened to the sound of rain, enjoying a rare moment peaceful.

After watching the rain fall for a while, Lele got off Jing Lin's body, took Yaya away, and went to the picture book at home to tell Yaya a story.Jing Lin also got up, took out the two books of Talisman Array, and began to study and study again.

The two books of Talisman and Formation are divided into two parts. The first half of Talisman talks about the painting method of using Talisman as a medium to store aura, and the second half talks about using the hand of a Talisman as a medium to gather aura to form a painting. symbol.This is very difficult. According to Jinglin's understanding, it is a talisman that does not need paper and pen to complete, drawing talismans in the void, gathering spiritual energy to form a track without dissipating, and completely creating something from scratch.Formation and talisman complement each other, and are also divided into two parts. The first half is about the formations that can be completed by relying on talisman paper, and the various formation steps to calculate the formation points and formation eyes in these formations.The second half is a formation that can only be completed by void symbols.

There is a big difference between the two. If Jing Lin can complete a talisman painting without relying on paper, pen, and talisman paper, then he will not need to worry about the lack of talisman paper in the future.After reading the first talisman at the beginning of the second half, Jinglin had already memorized it by heart. He held his breath and focused, with his right index finger pointing in front of him.

There was no longer the sound of rain in my ears, and there was no longer a rain curtain in front of my eyes, and the surroundings turned into nothingness. In the nothingness, there seemed to be a silver light flashing where the index finger was pointing, and Jing Lin's finger moved slowly along the trajectory of the spell.The moment he moved, Jing Lin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the air was squeezed from all over his body layer by layer, he felt as if his heart was being grasped, his breathing was gradually difficult, and his fingers were blocked by something unknown, making it difficult to move a little.Trying to move again, the squeeze feeling becomes more and more obvious, and the breathing becomes more difficult.Jing Lin didn't dare to move his fingers any longer, he was in a stalemate with this feeling for a while, and finally he was defeated, he came back from nothingness, only felt his body was weak and weak, as if all his strength had been drained, and his forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.