Chapter 145: Take the lead (Part 1)

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sit up? Yes, he sat up, still in the "pyramid" posture, which completely overturned the landscape imagery taught by Xiu Shen Yu.

Ronan opened his mouth, speechless.

However, Xiu Shen Yu was not too surprised. He looked at Ronan up and down and said slowly: "Breathing and breathing, integrating old and new techniques into one, is a good thing."

Xue Lei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Unexpectedly, Xiu Shen Yu's next sentence was: "It's a pity that I can't use my skills on myself."

"ah?"

Xue Lei blinked, "Master, you said that, I can't translate it!" He looked at Ronan, who lowered his head in thought and showed no reaction at all. Finally, I can only ask: "Master, what do you mean?"

Xiu Shen Yu did not respond to Xue Lei, and looked at Ronan for a while, then said: "I taught you to visualize the images of mountains and rivers, but I didn't ask you to take out an iceberg. It's cold and freezing, and water swims through ice crevices. Most of them still have to be Melting ice, water can moisturize things, but ice is oppressive.”

Ronan thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Please give me some advice, Master."

Xue Lei looked at the owner, then at Ronan, and finally confirmed that he, the translator, was probably going to lose his job, so he shrank aside and stopped talking, just pricking up his ears.

While thinking about it, Xiu Shen Yu said: "Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day. I don't understand your visualization method, but I vaguely feel that from the inside to the outside, the laws are strict, majestic and majestic, and it is a grand sight. Of course Very good. Unfortunately, this iceberg does not really belong to you. The more majestic the icebergs are, the more you are a small person who captures the law rather than the law. This is your problem."

This monastery master has never been a person who is good at words. When communicating with others, he always talks about what he is thinking and what he is talking about. His words are not very clear and he often uses metaphors, which makes it difficult for people to listen.

Xue Lei on the side turned his eyes in circles when he heard it. Fortunately, Ronan probably understood it based on his own situation, the criss-crossing dark chains, and the prison in his heart.

Just because he could understand clearly, he was really impressed by Xiu Shen Yu's vision, and this museum owner undoubtedly had real abilities. But he also became increasingly confused about the underlying reasons for his family's situation.

After a long while, Ronan asked: "Why doesn't it belong to me? It's me who cultivates!"

"Is it really all you?"

Xiu Shen Yu asked back, leaving Ronan speechless.

From the first day he studied format theory, he followed a path of relying on external forces. Behind the rapid advancement of soul power in spiritual potions, dark side creatures, and sacrificial frameworks, these external objects played a decisive role. All he did was put up a shelf.

Even the airs are learned from my grandfather.

While Ronan was in a daze, Xiu Shen Yu slowly stood up and walked to the Tai Chi ball inside. There was no lighting in the room, and from a distance, only a blurry figure was visible.

Ronan and Xue Lei looked at each other, got up and walked over.

Xiu Shen Yu ignored them and just moved the Tai Chi ball to make it rotate in the bowl holder on the ground. The metal ball, half a man tall and weighing hundreds of kilograms, spun with great force, making a grinding tremolo that made the cork floor tremble.

"This is an iceberg."

Ronan nodded, automatically replacing "iceberg" with "format theory" in his mind.

"Now, you are this." Xiu Shen Yu continued to speak, pointing to the bowl holder below.

Because of the rotating heavy metal ball, the bowl holder below is also swinging endlessly. Ronan stared intently, comparing the bowl and saucer to his own.

This metaphor is very intuitive, and Xue Lei, who has always been ignorant, also understands: "What the master means is that Nanzi's cultivation speed is too fast and the tail is too big to fall off, so his luck is not going well?"

Unexpectedly, Xiu Shen Yu shook his head: "He was rejected."

"Huh?" Xue Lei was immediately confused again, while Ronan next to him suddenly raised his head.

Xiu Shen Yu pressed his palm on the outer edge of the metal ball, and the rotating ball suddenly stopped. While it was still shaking slightly, Xiu Shen Yu had already opened the shell of the ball and took out the complex mechanical device from the cavity.

"You should be this."

Xiu Shen Yu calmly spoke: "In short, a person's practice is like a circle, with the self being the center of the circle. Then it expands layer by layer, and the scope of control becomes larger and larger, and the weight becomes heavier and heavier. But no matter what, the mind What you are pointing to must be clear of obstacles up and down, and follow your heart. That is the right path. If it is heavy, heavy, and difficult to drive, then it is called a big tail that cannot be lost."

Ronan looked at the mechanical device first, and was stunned for a while, then looked at Xiu Shen Yu: "Then, I am now"

"You are just a support now, a carrier."

Xiu Shenyu reinstalled the mechanical device into the cavity and let the metal ball rotate: "I know how much power you still have at the center of the circle."

Ronan thought of the heatless fire deep inside the ball, and took a deep breath: "But I'm still inside!"

"Only part of it." Xiu Shen Yu responded lightly, "This method is not yours. You just keep pouring water on it, and then it turns into layers of ice cubes, making it more swollen and heavier. Maybe you can borrow it. Its power must be under its existing rules, and cannot be exceeded even in the slightest. However, its rules do not include the content of feedback. The human body is the foundation of spiritual practice, with gods and intangibles. It is just a castle in the air. You still Building it to such a large scale and confounding reality with reality is the main reason for the imbalance of your form and spirit."

Ronan instinctively resisted the description in the first half of the paragraph, but as soon as the words "must be within its existing rules" came out, he was struck by lightning and froze on the spot.

On the way here, those doubts in the bus were illuminated by the laser light and torn into pieces.

Yes, why didn't he think of it? Sensing the galaxy and feedback from believers, these tangible achievements are all changes on the spiritual level and exist within the framework of "Format Theory".

On the contrary, at the "simulator" level of Lingbo.com, he entered the rule circle defined by President Ouyang Chen; while the control of the paper man involved the material level, which was an area that "format theory" could not touch. .

One works, the other fails. The real reason is here!

Although this is just the opinion of Xiu Shen Yu, he neither knows the specific content of "Format Theory" nor the embarrassing situation Ronan is facing. It is difficult to make inferences that are consistent with reality." "coincidence" to describe it.

Ronan stood blankly, the darkness of the practice field surrounded him, and the sound of the metal ball grinding into his heart.

Xiu Shen Yu's voice seeped in like fine sand: "We have learned from the external dharma. If we are not good at first, we can say it is 'imprisonment'. If we are not good at it, it can be called 'overturning'. At the worst, it can be called 'parasitism'. Your current situation is probably" Between 'imprisonment' and 'overturning'"

"Master!"

For the first time since studying tonight, Ronan interrupted Xiu Shen Yu's speech. His eyes stared straight at the sunken eye sockets of the skinny middle-aged man. It was deep and dark there, and the colors were hard to distinguish, but there was a heavy force that pressed into my heart.

Ronan spoke with gritted teeth: "The master of the hall means that my practice is flawed, right?"

Xiu Shen Yu's answer was probably the most fluent in Ronan's memory:

"no doubt."

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