Waking up from the dream is still at night. Ning Que wiped off the sweat from his forehead and sat at the head of the bed, looking at Sangsang who was sleeping soundly beside him, subconsciously stretched out his fingers to gently brush her frown eyebrows, and then fell into deep thought.
Thinking had no meaning to this strange and terrifying dream. After a moment of silence, he threw the contents of the dream behind his head, and he was not willing to recall them again. He turned over and got out of bed, poured a cup of cold tea and drank slowly. He listened to the loud discussions of the neighbors in the narrow alley behind the house, and then he realized that it was still early and everyone was still enjoying the cool air.
"What you see and feel in your eyes is the projection of the vitality of all things in heaven and earth on his mind. The purer, purer, stronger and more tighter the thoughts you get from meditation, and the larger the range of vitality you feel."
It was too excited during the day, and then he calmed down completely. He remembered what the old man Lu Qingchen said on the journey, and found that he had forgotten the most important question - the moment he first met, how much energy of heaven and earth had he sensed? Is it rainy water, a stream, a shallow pond, or a big river or... a sea?
This is not the first time I have entered the state of first knowledge. I don't know if the world of heaven and earth that I sense can still be regarded as a real projection. After thinking for a while, Ning Que slowly closed his eyes, calmed his hands on his knees, and entered again In a meditation state, transfer your thoughts and thoughts into the Qihai and Snow Mountains, and then disperse them outside the body.
After a moment, the cautious meditation in the spiritual world transitioned to the perception in the real world. He opened his eyes and reached his right hand into the air, as if he wanted to grab the faint candlelight. At this time, he confirmed again that he could sense clearly. The air filled with the eaves and walls of the house, and I was shocked to confirm what I felt...
I think it is the sea, the quiet sea.
Old man Lu Qingchen once said: The most powerful practitioner in the world today, Liu Bai, who is considered to be the most likely to break through the five realms and is extraordinary, sensed a surging Yellow River at the beginning of his awakening. Ning Que once said at that time: If you can sense a sea, would it be a more powerful genius in cultivation than the Sword Saint of the Southern Jin Dynasty?
For more than ten years, I have been meditating constantly while eating, gambling, reading, writing, sleeping, riding a horse, killing people, setting fires. The amount of mind power stored in the spiritual world of the boy is extremely large and extremely pure. With the seventeen orifices of Qihai and Snow Mountain, I finally opened the ten orifices, and it has accumulated over time. The power of thought finally found a channel and penetrated it, and was played into a sonorous and powerful music.
The Breath of Heaven and Earth felt this song. Although there are still not many holes in the flute of the body, this song seems a little stagnant, it can feel the power contained in every note in this song.
However, because this power is too concentrating and focused, it makes the breath of heaven and earth faintly produce a sense of repulsion. If Ning Que senses the breath of heaven and earth like a sea, then the power of his mind used to sense the breath of heaven and earth It is like an iron needle that has been tempered for thousands of times, with extremely small body consciousness, but extremely hard and sharp.
The sharp iron needle gently fell into the sea, without any waves or sounds, and easily penetrated the infinite depth of water surface quietly, and then slowly fell into the dark abyss in silence.
Ning Que didn't know these very specific questions, nor did he want to think about any negative things. He was like a boy who hugged his mother's thigh and cried for half a year, and finally got Xinyi's new toy for a long time. He had been doing all night. Keep meditating and relieving thoughts, feeling the novel and wonderful atmosphere.
His palms kept shaking in the air, trying to grab the dim candlelight in the humble room and affect the bean-like candlelight on the table. Although it never succeeded, it did not affect his interest at all. exuberant.
What's amazing is that when he left Lao Bizhai the next morning, he did not look haggard because he had not slept all night. Instead, he looked very energetic and rosy and healthy. Perhaps because he felt refreshed when he was happy?
Arriving at the academy in a carriage, looking at the green meadows, lush green trees, the clouds flowing on the mountain, the beautiful morning light in the east, the black and white buildings and eaves covered by clouds, Ning Que always felt that the world in his eyes was coated with a layer. The beautiful halo, the already very beautiful academy mountains, looked even more charming, and they were so happy that they were laughing a few times.
Because he was in a good mood, he met his classmate who had just gotten off the carriage and a classmate who was inpatient with pancakes in one hand and books in the other. He changed his usual gentle and alienated temperament and took the initiative to come forward to greet him. However, the atmosphere in the academy today is a bit strange. To be more precise, the atmosphere surrounding Ning Que is a bit strange. The classmates do not seem to be interested in him. In the distance, some students gathered around him and pointed at him. He showed contempt.
Ning Que walked into Bing's house for some reason, and then was surprised to find that the relatively familiar classmates in the bookstore were also extremely strange, and they all cast strange eyes at him. He suppressed the questions in his heart, nodded to Situ Yilan, who was sitting in the front row, and walked towards his seat.
Situ Yilan looked down at the review paper assigned by the subject matter yesterday, as if she didn't see his movements. However, when he walked by, she looked back and looked at Ning Que's back and shook it. Shake your head.
"I took two days off, why do you feel that everyone's eyes are a little different when they look at me?"
Ning Que sat down, looked at Chu Youxian beside him, and asked with a smile: "Does everyone know that he had an adventure after jumping off the cliff, so he was a little envious and jealous?"
This is naturally a stubborn joke, but Chu Youxian, who is cheerful and easy to smile, had no smile on his face. He stared at Ning Que's face and said seriously: "You really don't know what happened?"
"I don't know." Ning Que spread his hands and said innocently: "The Empire began to attack Beiyan again? Today is the Licade. The teacher is a Yan man with a bad temper. It is really worth worrying about everyone."
"Will it seem a bit out of place to joke at this time?"
Chu Youxian looked at him and sighed, saying, "The entire academy, from the teaching to the students, is staring at the exam the day before yesterday. I want to see who can win that bet between you and Xie Chengyun, and who can think that the final result will be him. After finishing the first grade of the five subjects, you did not take the exam, which is why you think everyone is very strange."
Ning Que was slightly stunned. After reminding him, he remembered what happened after Xie Chengyun and the students in the A-Secretary A broke into C-Secretary C in the morning. He remembered that the period exam in the bet ended the day before yesterday.
What was he doing then? At that time, he was leaning against the wall of the second floor of the old book building, with an invisible spear inserted into his chest and was unconscious, waiting to die with a bowl of clear water and two cold steamed buns.
"It turns out that the period exam was the day before yesterday, and I really forgot it. But I remember that it seemed like I had asked a female professor to take leave for me."
Ning Que explained with a smile.
The bet with Xie Chengyun, using the results of the period-time exam as a yardstick, was a very childish and funny thing in his opinion. At that time, it was just a hindrance to the anger of Situ Yilan and Bingshe's classmates. Go down.
Now that I missed the gambling game in the current exam because of something else, then it would be a missed. It is indeed a pity to miss the third son Xie to pretend to be arrogant, but no matter what, he would not sigh and beat his chest and stamp his feet. , crying at the desk, plays a great senior high school man who forgot to get his admission ticket.
On the morning of the quiet and serious periodic exam in the academy, he killed a powerful practitioner in Linhu Xiaozhu and spent a mysterious time on Zhuque Street. He went back and forth between life and death several times, and he met ten Compared with these things, what are these struggles of will?
"The problem is that you asked for leave." Chu Youxian looked at him expressionlessly and said, "As long as you take the period exam, even if your final score is bad, you are far from Xie Chengyun's opponent, and no one will have any opinions about you. There is no way to win the exam. It is just a matter of not losing the courage to face the challenge on the day... But no one expected that you would be so scared that you would not even dare to take the exam, which would be too confusing. "
Ning Que was stunned when he heard these words. After a moment, he smiled and said, "What is this? Do you have to support me and go straight to the exam room with my sick body, with a pale face and difficulty in taking the exam. He answered the question and vomited blood. In the end, only half of the questions were answered, and all the snow-white test papers were dyed red silk. Then I died because of the continuous blood flow. I had the courage?"
These words were interesting, but they also meant that they were extremely sharp and angry.
"Are you really sick?" Chu Youxian felt the anger hidden in his tone, and said after being stunned: "But look at your blushing face now, who would believe you?"
Then he sighed and said, "Yesterday's period exam results were announced. Wang Ying from Linchuan got a first-class subject, and Xie Chengyun was able to do all the first-class subjects in the other five subjects. I heard that he was stimulated by you these months and learned abnormally. Work hard and desperately."
"It's all rumored in the academy now. You know that you are not Xie Chengyun's opponent, but you are unwilling to lose to him like this, so you came up with the idea of asking for a sick leave to quit."
Ning Que frowned and said, "It is embarrassing to retreat without fighting, let alone retreating and avoiding the battle? Although I think this gambling battle during the period exam is extremely boring, but since I agree, I won't be afraid. If it really looks like that You said, I am not sick or disaster-free, but I have to pretend to be sick and ask for leave, just to avoid the periodic exam. Isn't that what a coward does?"
Chu Youxian really believed that he was indeed sick the day before yesterday. He looked at him sympathetically and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "I believe in you, but the problem is that others, especially those who are Jiashe, will not believe you, in them Even in the eyes of most people in the academy, you are now...a coward."
Ning Que was speechless and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. He was originally a little angry and unwilling to accept it. However, thinking of the wonderful feelings last night, he decided not to think about these things anymore. Nowadays, we are also a talented student who can practice, so why do we still have to be as knowledgeable as these little kids?
It is very simple to use the noun, but it is a verb service that requires interaction between the two parties. He does not want to be a general noun with classmates who think he is a coward who avoids war, but cannot prevent some people from automatically winning because of his withdrawal. The guy ran to him and insisted on seeing him with the verbs.
And this is the origin of most of the conflicts and conflicts in all youth idol dramas.