At this moment, Mo Chengjun was confused!
He began to recall, reflect, and think about what he had done recently.
Then, he discovered that he seemed to have been doing one thing for such a long time after waking up - he was trying to use his previous knowledge system to interpret the world of immortals.
Perhaps it is due to the instinct of a scientific researcher. He always likes to study and think about something, and he also likes to find out the root cause. After seeing some strange magic techniques, he will always instinctively pursue the truth and root cause.
This is nothing. In fact, cultivation is the process of understanding the rules of heaven and earth and mastering the principles.
But the problem is, he is not from this world.
He is a time traveler from Blue Star, and he has knowledge of another world in his mind.
He has developed his own values and cognitive system, and will instinctively use his previous methods and knowledge to solve problems.
In addition, he has the ability to "see the heaven and the earth", and can directly see the heaven and earth's inspirations with the naked eye, as well as control within a certain range.
This gave him the means to do research.
As a result, it led to his current situation - others recited the Taoist scriptures and learned that the Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; it is the Tao of Heaven that makes up for the deficiencies; it is Tao that gives birth to one, which gives rise to two, which gives rise to three, and which gives rise to all things.
And what about when it comes to him?
What I always think about is, why is there such a thing as heaven and earth?
What exactly is Tiandi Lingji?
What is the characteristic of mana? How to use it? Can this feature be used to develop a more efficient method?
Etc., etc……
It should be said that this mode of thinking is already deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it cannot be said to be wrong.
But the problem is, this is no longer the world he was familiar with.
The basic rules here, the laws of all things, may no longer be the same as what he knows.
Therefore, he was on the wrong path almost from the beginning.
The starting point is wrong and the direction is completely different. How ridiculous is it to still want to reach the destination?
After thinking about this, Mo Chengjun wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he couldn't.
I just felt mixed emotions in my heart, and there was unspeakable sadness.
From this day on, Mo Chengjun finally stopped attending lectures with a skeptical attitude, and finally not all knowledge had to be explained scientifically.
He tried hard to suppress his instinct as a scientist and wanted to fully accept the theories of this world.
This is actually very difficult, very difficult, because the habits that have been formed long ago, the familiar knowledge, and the mature learning methods have been engraved in the bone marrow.
As long as he thinks, his brain will instinctively move upward, and he has to push it back over and over again.
This kind of pain is unimaginable to outsiders, and it makes his learning speed plummet, even slower than when he gets to the bottom of it.
No matter how hard he persists, he gets twice the result with half the effort.
And it seems that this reluctance has caused his spells to lose their spirituality. Even the most familiar Fire Crow Curse no longer seems to be so close to him.
This made Mo Chengjun painful and even more at a loss.
Gradually, he became thin and listless, as if there were two systems of knowledge in his mind that formed two people, fighting constantly, almost turning him into a psychopath.
Gradually, Mo Chengjun seemed to be lost, becoming numb, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were dull.
He seemed to have forgotten his goal and just persisted day after day, instinctively but in vain.
As a transparent person in the Tibetan Dharma Tower, Mo Chengjun was naturally not noticed by anyone, and no one cared about his changes, except for one.
Although Baling'er looks tall and carefree, his childhood misfortune actually made him very sensitive to the outside world.
He was keenly aware of his little brother's distress, and watched him lose weight day by day.
He wanted to help, but after observing for a long time, he couldn't figure out why his little brother was troubled.
After struggling for a long time, he decided to enlighten him first.
Dusk was approaching, the sun was about to set, and the last ray of sunlight by the window disappeared, allowing Mo Chengjun to wake up from his thoughts.
He pushed the book in his hand, pressed his temples with his hands, and kept kneading them.
Just now, he said he was thinking, but in fact he was in a daze.
All kinds of confusing knowledge and thoughts were flying around in his mind, making his head hurt!
Snapped!
scare!
boom!
At this moment, Mo Chengjun was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. This shocked him so much that he jumped up and his knee hit the corner of the table. The pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
Bending down and raising his head, Mo Chengjun wanted to see who was so cheating, and then he saw Baling'er standing aside, embarrassed and at a loss.
Mo Chengjun said angrily: "Brother, do you want to scare me to death? Fortunately, I don't have a heart disease, otherwise I would have sent you away right now?"
Baling'er laughed along with him: "Well, pay attention next time, pay attention next time!"
Mo Chengjun stared: "Is there a next time?"
"Uh, no more!"
Baling'er waved his hand quickly and immediately changed the subject: "I see you are fine, how about you accompany me to Yunjian City?"
At this time, Mo Chengjun also recovered. He asked with some confusion: "Yunjian City? Why are you going there?"
Baling'er chuckled: "Go and help me pick something. You know, I'm not very good at this."
"It sounds like I'm pretty good at it."
Mo Chengjun's eyes turned, as if he remembered something. He looked at Baling'er up and down several times, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you planning to give it away?"
"yes!"
"woman?"
"Well?"
Mo Chengjun clapped his hands: "This is Sichun. It seems you have fallen in love with someone? Tell me, which family has such good luck?"
"You, you, how do you know?" Balinger was a little unbelievable:
Mo Chengjun looked at the tall and thick man in front of him. With a wave of his hand, a water mirror appeared in front of Baling'er. He pointed at the person in the mirror and said, "Take a look for yourself. Don't you know this?"
Baling'er looked at himself in the mirror. His square face was already bloodshot and red. Well, he understood now.
However, as if he had figured something out, Baling'er looked at Mo Chengjun: "I didn't expect you to be a veteran in flowers, with rich experience. Haha, I made the right decision to find you."
With that said, Baling'er didn't care about Mo Chengjun's reaction, and pulled him out: "This time, you have to help me pick a good gift."
Mo Chengjun was a little staggered by the drag, but he did not object. After such a long time, it was time to go out and relax, and it was good to change his mind.
The Yunjian City in the evening was still so lively. After jumping off the white crane, Mo Chengjun was pulled into Fangshi by Baling'er.
The place seemed very busy with people coming and going, and the place they went to was a pet shop.
Balinger actually likes a female cultivator of the same period as him. She is similar in age and experience. She is also a war orphan. She has a cultivation level in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. She is a disciple of the Four Seasons Peak and serves in the Xuanyuan Pavilion of the Internal Affairs Hall. .
They were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Baling'er always protected the girl when they were outside. However, the foundation had not yet been established at that time, and some small thoughts had to be suppressed.
But now, both of them have established their foundations, and the conditions are considered mature.
However, Baling'er was obviously a newbie in love and acted hesitantly.
Mo Chengjun just made some inquiries and figured out the general situation.
This time when I was buying a pet, the woman said, "It's worth it." After getting a little bored, Baling'er started to think about it.
After all, Yunjian City is prosperous enough. With more wealthy families, there will be more demand for pets, and naturally there will be more pet shops.
Mo Chengjun went to several houses under the leadership of Baling'er and found that there were not only ordinary pets here, but also some that had turned into demons.
There is a family that has a parrot-like bird. Not only does it have bright feathers, it is also proficient in human speech.
Not only does he speak neatly, but he also likes to praise others. He is very talkative and can make you happy with just a few words.
Baling'er liked it very much when he saw it, but the price was prohibitive, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't want to give it up.
Well, it’s not that I can’t bear to part with it, it’s that I simply can’t afford it!
Finally, he stopped in front of a nest of rabbits that had just given birth.
This rabbit cat is very similar to a domestic cat. It has short legs, thick fur, a wide forehead, and rounded ears. It walks with its buttocks twisting and turning, giving it a very happy look.
Of course, although this rabbit cat looks cute, it is an out-and-out carnivore with strong aggressiveness. Although it will be fat when it grows up, it is extremely fast, wild and untamable, and extremely aggressive.
Generally speaking, this kind of pet must be raised from an early age, preferably when it has not yet opened its eyes, otherwise it will be difficult to truly tame it.
If it is simply 'running away from home', it is considered a good thing.
If it attacks the owner in turn, it will be a big trouble.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, pet shops are reluctant to sell such pets. Even if they are available, they have to wait and see the opportunity, and Baling'er is eyeing two of them, one white and one black.
It's pure white, except for the black hair on its four legs.
The black one is pure black, with only four legs covered with white hair. They are two extremes.
The two little beasts haven't opened their eyes yet, but they are just full of milk and crawling and rolling around in the cage. They are really cute.
Baling'er likes them all, but doesn't know which one to choose.
He looked at this and that, suddenly slapped his head, pulled Mo Chengjun over and asked, "Take a look, which one do you think is suitable?"
Mo Chengjun glanced at it and blurted out the wise words of a certain great man: "You don't care whether it's a white cat or a black cat. The one that can catch mice is a good cat?"
Baling'er looked at Mo Chengjun with disdain: "This is a rabbit, a ferocious carnivore, not a domestic cat, don't talk nonsense!
Also, to catch mice, why should we catch mice?
What sense of rats are there digging holes and nesting in the home of a foundation-building monk?
I asked you to come here to help me pick out gifts. What are you talking about? "
Baling'er was still talking nonsense, but Mo Chengjun could no longer hear it. His words seemed to be repeated in his ears.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s a white cat or a black cat, as long as it catches mice, it’s a good cat!
So, I don’t care whether it’s scientific explanation or classical cultivation, as long as it can make me improve, it’s a good method. Why bother with this or that?
Anyway, in the end, it all has to be tested by practice.
Didn't a certain great man say that practice is the only criterion for testing truth! "
The more I think about it, the clearer it becomes, and the more I talk about it, the more clear it becomes. The dust seems to have been swept away from a dusty heart, and the eyes are even more radiant.
He was ecstatic and wanted to shout, but the next second...
Snapped!
Mo Chengjun was woken up again by a slap from Baling'er, who almost knocked Mo Chengjun to his knees with a slap.
Baling'er complained: "Brother, what are you thinking about? I'm asking you how to choose, can you give me your opinion?"
Mo Chengjun bared his teeth and finally decided not to argue with Baling'er because of his kindness in helping him solve such a big problem.
Well, even if you want to argue, you can’t win!
Looking at the black and white little rabbit again, he grinned: "Why choose? Haven't you heard of the saying?"
"What words?"
"Children only make choices. Adults, of course, want them all!"
Baling'er took a breath and chewed it: "Why do you deserve to be beaten so much when you say this!
But hahaha, I like it. "
"Shop, shop, these two rabbits are all covered by me!"
