Chapter 280: Snow in the house

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Congratulations to a certain weakling who finally got rid of his status as a candidate and officially entered the group of 70,000 people. When will we have a show and everyone will congratulate you, I will catch a fish and take it back as a gift - a congratulatory message from the bottom of the sea.

Looking at this momentum, every rating company in the world will explode, and the military intelligence department will probably use your mugshot as a target to throw darts at every day. Do you want me to take a few stacks of talisman paper from Lao Gao, a loyal handicraft shop owner?

I think President Ouyang has really exploded, and his self-logic theory must be revised. In the past two days, the biology team of the association asked me to work overtime every day, and I couldn't even write my own paper - a very resentful medical worker.

The mental-side pervert awakens in the physical-side mode, which is actually going astray! Maybe the next moment he will go crazy and vomit blood and die - a pessimist believer.

Rub, what's wrong with the physical side? Nanzi, why don't you come up to the wilderness, you don't have to go far, let's have another assault training to consolidate it - a former special forces soldier who is entering the annual training.

The main thing is to see how much the combat effectiveness has been improved. Everything else is meaningless. I can be a sparring partner - a low-key assassin.

Wrong, all problems are economic problems. The most important thing is to see how much the value has increased. Now the number of laboratories that want to ask Boss Luo to save seeds has increased to twelve, and this is just the number of official applications. I think that just by selling sperm, that big guy in Haitian Yundu can exchange the ownership - the learned dog-headed master.

On the Lingbo Internet, Ronan was forced into a temporary topic group, which included almost all the association members he knew. In a sense, everyone's enthusiasm was high, and congratulatory messages flew in like snowflakes. However, in the end, the direction was somewhat skewed.

In response, Ronan rolled his eyes and simply replied, "I'm in class, I'll ask you later." Then he set the topic group's information to "receive but don't remind" mode. Then he raised his head and continued to watch the writing of the master of the temple carefully with Xue Lei.

The environment he was in at this time was rather strange. On a snowy day of minus 20 degrees, the front and rear windows of the entire house were still open, and there were no heating facilities such as heating or air conditioning. There was almost no difference in temperature between the inside and outside. So much so that the snowflakes drifted in and accumulated a thin layer on the windowsill and floor.

Although he was meeting the master of the monastery, this place was no longer the Shenyu monastery, but just a single apartment. The area is only fifty square meters, but since the owner of the temple does not use much furniture and daily necessities, most of which are stuffed into the storage room downstairs, the room does not seem crowded, and is even a bit empty.

In the study room, there is just a table and a chair, but there are some paper books piled in the corner. There are all pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table. The paper weight presses the top of the rice paper. However, the edge of the paper still trembles slightly due to the side airflow.

But no matter what, wherever the tip of the pen falls, the paper surface is smooth and stable, and only the ink flow is seen, and in one breath, thirty-two words are connected to form a text. The words are:

Heaven and earth are established, the universe is yin and yang. Constantly changing, coming and going. Luck turns into obstacles and becomes the outline of Taoism. The poor god knows how to transform, and his virtue is worthy of the Cang Cang.

When writing, the master of the temple casually explained that the general meaning of this passage is: the human body is one world, and the world is outside the body. The two are constantly changing. People who practice must grasp the core principles. Only by grasping the order from the inside to the outside and connecting heaven and man can we achieve virtue that matches heaven and earth, and Tao that is the best in ancient and modern times.

The word inside is the word "Ji Gang".

Ronan was convinced.

"Discipline" means order, efficiency, and format.

After his awakening, form and spirit intervened, the dimension levels expanded, and the resources he controlled increased at an alarming rate. Under the multi-dimensional and multi-angle interlaced induction, the accuracy was also greatly improved. Regardless of the external world, just talking about himself, when Ronan focused his attention, he could already feel the subtle deformation of the nerve cell membrane, which acted on the nerve endings, resulting in some kind of bioelectrical flow changes, and even the formation of specific nerve impulses. process.

One nerve is like this, and when the entire nervous system is calculated, the corresponding amount of information can be imagined.

Then expand from the details to involve the complex structure of the human body. At the cellular level, the human body is actually full of traces of assembly. At the microscopic level, each cell is relatively independent and exquisitely assembled together to continuously produce the basic essence required for life and the energy to sustain life.

Going a step further, every part of the internal organs, fascia, flesh and blood is a component of the human body system, supplying energy, conduction, and work to realize various functions of the human body.

If you want to fully control such a complex and sophisticated system and control every detail, you will have to replace the human brain with a supercomputer and install a super powerful energy and cooling system.

Fortunately, during the long process of human evolution, a relatively complete set of basic information processing models has been formed, which is sufficient to deal with most situations in normal life.

The combination of controlled resources and corresponding processing modes is a "self-format", which is just vague and low-end.

But for those with abilities and awakenings, in order to control power far beyond that of ordinary people, to contact deeper levels, and even to gain something from the vast world, they must have something more efficient, simpler, more precise, and more targeted. sexual choice.

"Your Gestalt, the talismans obtained by Xue Lei, and the military's Gestalt Fire... actually include the usual patterns of practice and application by all ability users. They are all disciplines and patterns. However, there are roughness and There are paths and avenues to refinement.”

The master of the library washed off the remaining ink on the pen and returned it to its original position on the pen holder. The words in his mouth were like the ink that had been moistened during the pen washing, fading into nothingness: "All disciplines and outlines must be filled with details and laws, otherwise it is just a discussion of mysteries." The discussion on Tao sounds correct, but in fact it is irrelevant. At this point, I will not deny that the accumulation of Chuanwu School is still superficial, with too much intuitive experience and philosophical speculation. In actual development, it is far less than absorbing relevant experience. Prototype format research is being promoted with global efforts."

He downplayed his own areas of expertise. In response, Xue Lei moved his mouth but finally said nothing; Ronan looked calm and thought carefully.

The master of the monastery faced Ronan: "When you reach the stage of awakening, there is nothing to teach you. After all, you are still taking the spiritual path, and there is no need to fight with others in close combat. I just remind you that human beings have made very fruitful research results over the years. , working behind closed doors is the stupidest behavior... In today's era, even if everyone works together, there is still a gap that cannot be filled, let alone others. Xue Lei must also remember this."

Ronan and Xue Lei responded in unison.

However, Ronan immediately said: "In the future, I will ask the museum leader to encourage me in my future practice. I have been thinking about the 'format' issue for the past two days. I have some unreliable ideas and I need to ask the library owner to review them."

The leader of the monastery shook his head: "Aren't you going to let me get clean? I can't control you for a few more days."

The two young men looked at each other, Xue Lei raised his eyebrows at Ronan, his expression nervous and irritable.

Ronan knew what was going on. As the winter solstice was approaching this year, the battle between Duan Hong and the master of the Thunder Falcon Martial Arts School was imminent. Not to mention how strong Duan Hong was, or what kind of connections he had with the military, the master of the training hall alone was not prepared for anything else, including moving, sitting around, practicing calligraphy...

Seeing that there is only half a month left before December 22nd, the closer the time is, the more anxious Xue Lei becomes.

Ronan didn't understand the master's plan at all, but he didn't feel good. In the past, he couldn't see through the master of the monastery, and he didn't dare to be rude and forcefully detect him. After awakening, he was finally encouraged by Xue Lei and took advantage of the demonstration to briefly explore the place. Feedback came back that the situation was very bad.

The physical condition of the monastery master was in a mess. It was like there was an out-of-control atomic furnace inside his body, emitting catastrophic pulses all the time, destroying everything around him, but before they actually spread out of the body, they were miraculously dissipated one by one and not exposed to the outside.

If there is, it is just excessive body temperature, so in the cold winter when the snow is falling, the windows of this apartment are still open to let out the heat.

Such a method of digestion reflects the strong foundation of the master of the temple, but the damage has already been done. The transportation mechanism of the internal organs has been seriously damaged, and it even involves a more fundamental genetic level. This is no longer something Ronan can understand. Something.

Is the master of the temple strong? It is definitely strong, and even now it contains terrifying power.

But can he fight? Ronan didn't dare to think that in his opinion, in this bad state, perhaps with a slightly excessive action, the monastery master himself might have his internal organs disintegrated and his body burned with internal fire.

How did it get to this point?

And since it has come to this point, then there is no need to accept any "promise"!

Ronan has already discussed with Xue Lei, no matter what, he must give up the idea of ​​​​Xue Guilin Master accepting the challenge. We can change the form, whether it is a disciple battle, a group battle, or even a door-to-door kick-off in advance. Anyway, it will either not be accepted, or the disciples will accept their duties and let Xue Lei, a tough guy, come on stage. It doesn't matter whether they win or lose.

The two exchanged glances several times, wanting to take the opportunity to discuss this topic, but they didn't want the master of the temple to stop the sentence "just by chance" and still spoke to Ronan:

"You said that your grandfather left behind a sixteen-character formula. The meaning of the law is subtle, and the continuous abbreviation is a method of breathing and breathing. I have always been curious, can you write it for me now?"

"……good."

Ronan couldn't find a reason to refuse. As soon as he responded, the master of the temple took a tube of wolf brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink and handed it to him. Xue Lei took the opportunity to change the paper.

How have today’s young people ever practiced calligraphy? Even though the wolf's hair is tough and easy to draw, Ronan still relies on his steady hand skills to forcefully draw. Although it doesn't stagger from side to side, it lacks the beauty of turning points, and even the use of ink is useless. The sixteen characters are either as stiff as firewood, or as dry and dull as a stick, which is too horrible to look at.

The master of the temple didn't care. He straightened the rice paper with the writing on it and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. Without raising his head in the middle, he stretched out his hand to ask Ronan for the wolf hair, and circled the fourth word of the second quarter.

Then, next to the word "ugly" written by Ronan, he re-written it:

furnace.

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