Chapter 175 The Soul Home

On the 27th day of the 12th lunar month, it was snowing. Wang Qibu walked into Yunlan's small courtyard and guessed the price here ten years later. It was meaningless. First of all, it would not be sold here, and secondly, no one would dare to demolish it. This simple satisfaction also comes from the helplessness of the domestic environment. However, Wang Qibu was willing to believe that everything would be fine. Not only because of "hope to make people survive", but more because he believed that he still had many things that could change. Yes, he believed that he would do it.

At this time, I visited my master. Wang Qibu, who has always been civilized, polite and wise, naturally could not have had empty hands. He held a few parcels with his hands holding the box. Most of them were local products from some places, and they might not be valuable. He is not short of money, but Yunlan is also not short of money. There are no less than ten houses with similar sizes and locations in the capital. There are even larger ones, and there are also more luxurious mansions. It is precisely because of its superior geographical location that Xijing's Yunlan felt a little noisy. In addition, Yunlan also has a large number of antiques, calligraphy, paintings, bronze porcelain, and most of them are made by famous masters and masters. Therefore, it can be said that Yunlan's wealth is far more immeasurable than Wang Qibu.

"Qianbu is here. Just put things in the living room." Although the weather is cold and there is still light snow, Yunlan, who is only wearing a thin cotton jacket with a thin opinion, is standing in the yard so lightly. With his eyes closed, he said to Wang Qibu who had just walked in.

"Uh, Master, are you heartbroken?" Seeing Yun Lan in this state, Wang Qibu, who expected all the things he brought to the side, said in a bad way.

"Is there less Han stele recently? It seems that it's time for you to study the eight-legged essay." Yun Lan said with a closed eyes. What appeared in his originally calm mind was not angry, but a faint warmth. Over the years, this little guy dared to make jokes. So, a unique bond was formed.

"Master, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. I'll be obedient in the future and never say such strange things again!" As soon as he heard this, Wang Qibu began to howl. Although he knew that it was his own fault.

"Okay, okay, your arrival has disturbed my mood that I could be silent for two hours. If you continue to howl like this, the master will stand in vain for these two hours." Yun Lan stopped it decisively and said.

"Master, you have been standing like this for four hours? Don't blame Qibu for talking about you. You are no longer young. The cold weather is what makes me want my master. That unworthy disciple who wears clothes like you and works outside for four hours can't stand it. A figure is the capital of cultivation!" While pouring the gift into the room, Wang Qibu was muttering.

"Shaoli. Who said I just stood like this for four hours? It seems that even if my aura is as good as you, I am still easily confused by the scenes I see." Yun Lan said leisurely about Wang Qibu's tricks, "I'm always moving. I practice boxing and wandering around. I walked out of the door, out of the alley, out of the street, and even out of the city to the suburbs. I stepped on the thick snow without leaving any traces. I chased the lonely pheasant. Or just chasing the shadows shining by the sun. I stepped on the snow and climbed the mountain, and I didn't realize it was like a fairyland, watching the chess game of the immortals, and drinking with Taibai. In short, I was not idle for a moment."

"But you didn't walk out of this yard after all, didn't you?" Wang Qibu said. It was not arguing, but because he hadn't realized it yet, he felt that he didn't understand. If it weren't for this, he might say something like, "Master, you can say this to me. If you go out and say it, I'll go to the mental hospital to save you."

"Haha, Seven Steps. This depends on who you said 'you'?" His descendant was happy to learn and ask, but it made Yun Lan absolutely happy. So he smiled and started broadcasting.

"So can there be a few Yunlans?" Wang Qibu asked again, as he was also a scholar Yunlan. He closed his eyes and stood there without moving.

"No! Yun Lan has only one." Yun Lan replied very firmly about this, but he did not give any more tips. In other words, he wanted to test Wang Qibu. Just like what he wrote in later online novels, the peerless martial arts they always understand are good, and the greater the power they are.

Closed his eyes, Wang Qibu fantasized that he had walked out of the yard. So he found that although it was very subtle, the perception of the yard where he was still in was indeed weaker. At first, he also blamed this feeling on himself wasting his mind to fantasize that he was already outside the door and the scenery outside the door. He was very focused, so his senses were naturally not as sensitive as before. But slowly, as he was in the world he built, he found that this feeling became clearer and clearer. As he thought of something, he suddenly came back to his senses. His body shook and opened his eyes.

"Where did you go?" The sky was still closed with eyes, but it seemed as if countless eyes were opened, even the eyes that could see through imagination and soul.

"At the intersection of the street, I suddenly felt that a car should be coming. But when I was struggling with what kind of car it should be, I suddenly got bounced back. Uh, I bounced back. This word not only sounds, but also feels a little strange even when I say it." Wang Qibu answered truthfully, and then he could not avoid the signs. Because speaking can relieve tension. He was really nervous when he had just experienced a more magical thing.

"The street intersection is not bad, better than I thought." Yun Lan seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was saying to Wang Qibu, "So have you felt cold in the past moment?" Then Yun Lan asked.

"Uh..." Wang Qibu was stunned by the question, recalled carefully, and then asked with some surprises, "It seems that I really don't feel very cold. What is this? Is there a mental trick like self-hypnosis?"

"Okay, since you asked this, I will explain it to you from the perspective of hypnosis. Hypnosis is an ancient and vibrant psychological adjustment technique. In ancient times, there were many records similar to hypnosis. Because science was not developed, we used our own or external forces to treat certain diseases. For example, monks in temples or priests in churches to preach, preach, confession, etc., which were similar to self-hypnosis. This was the theological era of hypnosis. In the 18th century, Mesmer proposed the "animal magnetic theory", believing that illness was the magnetic field of the human body.

The obstacles to circulation require the use of external forces to open up the magnetic field to treat diseases. In November 1841, the famous British surgeon Brad was watching a Swiss doctor's hypnosis treatment performance. He used a picky and contemptuous attitude to find the fraud, but he found no flaws. So he also began to study and apply hypnosis. Because hypnosis can change people's sensory sensitivity, Brad began to use hypnosis to anesthetize and analgesia in 1841. Brad used hypnosis to gaze at the crystal ball, and he began to raise eyes.

Neurological fatigue theory believes that this is a sleep-like state, and this method of bringing people into a state between awake and sleep is hypnosis. So what is hypnosis? It is an alternative state of consciousness triggered by various different technologies. At this time, people are extremely reactive to the hints of others. It is a highly suggestive state and responds accordingly in perception, memory and control. Although hypnosis is very similar to sleep, sleep does not play any role in hypnosis, because if a person really falls asleep, it is for any

There will be no response if the hint. The name hypnosis itself is misleading." Yun Lan, who seems to be sad and happy from the expression, said, "So, the problem is now. I remember that I told you a long time ago that low-end martial arts is the development of one's own physical potential, while high-end martial arts is the exploration of one's own spirit. So since it is exploration, it must be the exploration of the right one, at least the closest to the reality. So any targeted guidance is actually a distortion of martial arts. Do you understand?"

"Little bit. Are you saying that the right thing I am to stop the cold, not because of my imagination at all?" Wang Qibu asked. Then he closed his eyes again and tried to enter that state again. But this time he seemed to have encountered some obstacles. No matter how he concentrates, he can't get out of the door.

"It's not completely right. Because you didn't find what you said just now. No matter how hard you try, you can't get out of the door, which proves this." Yun Lan answered Wang Qibu's question in some amazing way.

"Uh, even if you are my master, I still can't help but sigh that you are really amazing!" Wang Qibu had enough reasons to be silent about Yun Lan's magical and speechlessness when he was expressed twice.

"I hope that this will help you understand this feeling; the reason why I know this is actually very simple, because I can see that you just bounced back from the door seven times." Still speaking incredible, Yun Lan finally added some emotions and said this sentence to make Wang Qibu feel like he was talking nonsense during the day.

Shocked, then there was a long time of thinking, because in addition to being shocked, Wang Qibu felt that he seemed to have caught something "Master?"

"Hmm?" Yun Lan responded.

"Is this world big?" Wang Qibu asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Obviously, this is a question that satisfyes Yun Lan.

"And this kind of big thing comes from a relatively large comparison, but is there anything that can be compared with it in fact?" Because what Wang Qibu thought of was such a mysterious thing, and it could not even be expressed in conventional and clear language. So he could only ask in this way, maybe he was very confused.

"It's almost like this." Once again, Yun Lan affirmed Wang Qibu's test.

"So, our spirit does not exist only in the body, but also in that big world, right?" Wang Qibu has become very confident when asked here.

After opening his eyes that had been closed for more than four hours, Yun Lan nodded and said, "Seven Steps, if you want to talk about enlightenment, you really have nothing to say. In fact, the so-called martial arts, or the more advanced martial arts, actually pays attention to the battle in the world. After you enter the realm of transformation, you have taken action so quickly that many people come and do not even be able to see clearly. Or you are obviously not moving, but you are easily mistakenly seen by others as if you are already moving. In fact, this is not largely because of how strong your body is.

, but you are because you are fighting in the big world. To describe it in a popular vocabulary now, that is the home field of your soul. There, you are not like using moves more often, but more like doing whatever you want. You can use many final moves that are completely contrary to mechanical knowledge and physical laws in the eyes of others. But you must not be so absolutely conscious at that time. In fact, it is because your spirit is telling you that in the big world, this is reasonable."

"So what's going on?" Wang Qibu raised his palm, which was condensed with a light blue crystal substance, and asked.

"Similarly, the so-called Qi is actually something that exists and the big world. What you are doing now is actually the second stage of transformation; transforming into shape with Qi. Just like this..." Yun Lan said, and nine things like flashing white sparks were rhythmic around him.

"You're so handsome!" Wang Qibu couldn't help but sighed like this.

"With your understanding, if I just pursue similarity, I don't think it will take long." Yun Lan said this sentence that made Wang Qibu very happy.

"So why didn't Yue Xiaochen?" We can use the most boring ideas to guess Wang Qibu's intention when he asked this sentence.

"There is actually no certain rules for martial arts. Xiaochen's child, like his master, did not follow the path of transforming energy. They often practice the heart, a murderous heart, and a heart that can kill people with all things in the world. For example, the flying flowers in the novel can hurt people. Xiaochen's child can do it." Yun Lan explained patiently in a good mood.

"Oh. I understand. I'm really lucky to be able to embark on such a cool path!" No matter what, after knowing that Yue Xiaochen could not make such a cool move, Wang Qibu felt very happy. He even felt lonely as if he was a master.

(Uh, this chapter is a little anxious when posting. I modified it and said sorry to those who have seen the messy version! Also, I have updated ten thousand words and still have a collection, which is unreasonable. I am so depressed.)
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