Chapter 125 Perception, touching friends

The six subjects of the academy are sad. For Ning Que, he could naturally pick up the three subjects of the Scripture and Shooting, but the remaining three subjects of the Scripture and Music still torture him to death.

The second subject of Lishu can be memorized by rote. He believes that as long as he has a big heart that loves grades better than loves silver, he will definitely be able to overcome this level.

However, those musical instruments were not his strengths and were not his favorites. Whenever he held a hole in the bookstore, Xiaohou was speechless, he couldn't help but think of Chen Pipi's first two messages. In those messages, the other party bluntly compared him to an eyeless stupid wood, a flute that could not be played. Looking at the flute in his hand, he had to admit that this was probably some restriction from Haotian on him. .

If he wants to graduate from academy and enter the second floor, he has missed a period exam, so naturally he cannot fail to take the exam every time and become a hero in the blank paper. Leke has no hope, so he is particularly attentive to study the other five subjects, and the reason why he is so hard is not only academic pressure, but also other reasons.

Since the exam last year, including most of the classmates in Bingshe, the academy students believed that he had abandoned the exam and was sick and avoided the battle, and his temperament was extremely unbearable. Although he had never sarcasticized in front of him, not many people were willing to talk to him, and his eyes and behavior were full of taboos and alienation.

It doesn't matter if he is ignored and deliberately neglected. He is not a person who can use his hot face to stick to the other person's cold butt. He is faintly excluded from the academy. Then he will carefully read the book, but sometimes he walks alone in a human form. When he was in the academy, he still felt a little depressed.

At this time, he would treat himself as a provincial-level three-good student in his previous life and be comforted by his classmates' indifferent eyes: the so-called "beautiful trees in the forest will destroy them, piled up on the shore, flow will rush them, and the flow will be higher than people, It must be wrong. The so-called rafters that come out always rot first, and the fattest pig in the circle...

Pooh! He spat hard into the wetland filled with shallow water, which was like fine grass. Ning Que raised his jaw and ignored the two classmates who came towards him and walked leisurely towards the old book with the paper bag in his hand. building.

Walking up to the second floor of the old bookstore, he bowed respectfully to the female professor, put the paper bag in his hand on the table by the west window, and he walked to the bookshelf, his eyes swept across the densely packed books of practice. Now he can sense it. To the breath of heaven and earth, I even won a lot of money with this, but unfortunately, these books are still as difficult as wordsless to understand for him. I can only remember the strokes but still cannot hold any of them in my mind. Character.

I took a thick "Dictionary of Appreciation of All Laws", sat back on the floor under the west window, looked at the blazing sunlight outside the building through the gap in the window, and began to read it without any taste.

Time passed by minute by minute. When he saw the seventeenth page with the Eight Methods of Eternal Words, the blazing sunlight between the cracks of the window disappeared silently, and the night enveloped the old bookstore, but he had no intention of getting up and leaving.

The childish female professor by the east window completed today's small calligraphy of hairpins, packed up her pen, ink, paper and ink, and gently rubbed her wrists and stood up. Seeing Ning Que leaning against the wall, she looked at the thick dictionary in a daze, and couldn't help but smile gently. Without reminding Ning Que that it was too late, he walked out of the old bookstore quietly.

The night was getting darker, and a faint luster appeared on the runes on the bookshelf. Ning Que was not scared, but stared at the runes carefully, watching the luster in a flash, and the runes returned to white. It was the crude appearance of dust, and then as the bookshelf slipped quietly against the wall, a fat boy came out panting.

In addition to the countless messages being lost, Ning Que and Chen Pipi met for the second time. When they first met late at night, Ning Que was on the verge of dying and was unconscious. He was too tired after waking up in the morning and didn't look at this carefully What exactly did the guy look like? Today he refused to miss this opportunity and looked at it for a long time with his bright eyes open.

"I said you're so fat."

Ning Que looked at Chen Pipi and exclaimed: "I really don't know what you have eaten in the past sixteen years. He can actually be so fat. Fortunately, you are so fat that you are round and strong enough, and it doesn't look very vulgar. Disgusting. But I really don't understand something. Are you really the only genius boy who has been admitted to the academy for a hundred years to take the first grade of the six subjects? You also got the first grade of the imperial subject? Where can the military department find a military horse that can carry You have to move you, can you run so fast?"

As soon as we met, Chen Pipi's big round face was full of shame and anger, and her soy-like eyes were filled with anger, and she said angrily: "Yuke...Yuke...I chose to drive the car !"

Ning Que suddenly realized and sincerely praised: "This is a very wise choice."

Chen Pipi covered her forehead, too lazy to pay attention to him, and asked directly, "What are you going to see me?"

Ning Que smiled gently and said, "I'll talk about those little things later. I've brought you some food."

While talking, he took out a few big white steamed buns from the paper bag, some pickles and other things, and called out enthusiastically, "Let's eat and talk. The pickles in the academy stove hall are good, I don't know if you have them on the mountain. There is no need to eat it. The steamed buns are a little cold, and I don't know if you can get used to it or if you can eat enough."

Chen Pipi looked at the food on the ground and refused to sit down. He said incredibly: "I know you ask me for it, but I really didn't think that if you ask for it, you only brought a few cold steamed buns and pickles. Where is this place Is it a begging for others? I said you have to bring at least a few bowls of crab roe porridge over here, right?"

"The crab roe porridge in the stove has to be calculated separately, and it is not included in the food and accommodation fee, so why waste it?" Ning Que continued to greet him and sat down, "And let's not talk about such ugly words between us. It's about learning from each other."

"Trial?" Chen Pipi looked at him contemptuously and said, "Just you are qualified to compete with this genius?"

Ning Que continued to wave to him and sat down, and replied seriously: "I just set out, but who knows who can go further on this road in the future? You are better to me now, and I will go back to the future. If you give you some favor, you may not suffer any loss. Besides, I can teach you mathematics, right?"

Chen Pipi was really confused by his words. She hummed proudly and sat next to him, reached out to pick up a cold steamed bun, grabbed a pinch of pickles and put them in her mouth and started eating.

"Why do you always act when you are at night? Wouldn't it be better to meet during the day?" Ning Que said.

Chen Pipi chewed the steamed buns and replied in a vague way: "Sister Yu has been drawing small calligraphy here during the day. How dare I come? You have to figure it out. The college rules strictly prohibit us from helping students outside the building. I will leave you a message and give you some advice. You don't say anything more to express your gratitude when you are beaten up by your senior brother ."

"Aren't you treating you to steamed buns?" Ning Que replied with a smile: "I know the college rules are very good. Those teachers always wave their old fists to beat people. Why do you feel more afraid of that second senior brother?"

Chen Pipi looked at him and knew that this guy was curious about the situation in the back mountain of the academy. He sneered and said, "Compared with the second senior brother's fist rules, the academy's rules should not be too gentle."

They were all sixteen or seventeen years old, and they had a great appetite. The two of them wiped out steamed buns and pickles like wind and clouds. Chen Pipi touched the east window and stole the female professor's kettle. After drinking two sips, he moistened his throat. Then he rubbed it. After rubbing my stomach, I looked at Ning Que and said calmly, "Tell me, what do you want to know again today? If you want to ask how to enter the second floor, you will be exempted. Although the teacher loves me very much, I will do this kind of big thing. There is no way to speak."

"I have known each other for many days. Do you think I am the kind of person who wants to get something for nothing?" Ning Que chuckled disdainfully to hide his disappointment, and then said, "Today I just want to ask you. I can sense the breath of heaven and earth now, so what about next ? "

"You have just entered the state of first knowledge. First, cultivate your mind and calm your energy to stabilize your cultivation. You can't be too greedy." Chen Pipi explained very seriously. Suddenly, his brows frowned, and his right hand, which was hidden behind him, was secretly gesturing his handprints, froze. He slowly looked up at Ning Que's eyebrows and eyes, and asked hesitantly: "Have you only got ten orifices?"

Ning Que said honestly: "I tried watching the introspection last night. The picture in my mind was too blurry. Qihai and Snow Mountain were like two ink dumplings. I really couldn't see clearly how many of the holes I had in the seventeen orifices. Today I also want to ask you to help me. I'll take a look."

Chen Pipi shook her head and sighed, "No need to read it. You have only understood the ten orifices, and are just standing on the line of life and death where you can practice. If you have a little less perseverance, there is definitely no possibility."

He looked at Ning Que with no expression, thinking that this guy had eaten such a precious Tongtian Pill. Although he didn't know, he was sure that there were other adventures. Finally, he changed his destiny and forced the secret to succeed. It was an anomaly in the world. However, in the end, he still only understood the ten orifices, which was the only one who could help his subordinates. It was a bit regrettable and sympathetic.

Ning Que's face did not show any resentment. He was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "It's much better than not knowing anything."

"You don't have to be completely disappointed. People who can enter the second floor may not be all geniuses in cultivation." Seeing that he was not complaining, Chen Pipi felt the need to comfort the other party, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Teacher, Teacher," When choosing a disciple, you never just look at the potential of your practice. If you can do the best in other aspects, you may also be able to see his Dharma eye. Then you won't be able to enter the second floor if you want to."

Ning Que knew that he was comforting himself, and smiled gratefully, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the row of bookshelf behind him. He knew that the bookshelf would be the passage to the legendary second-floor building, but he didn't know if he would have such luck in the future. , or... Is it really necessary to pry this bookshelf open as the female professor said in the future?

Retracting his gaze, he continued to ask, "If the realm of first knowledge is to sense the existence of the breath of heaven and earth, then how to use it next? I can now sense the existence of specific things through the breath of heaven and earth, but I can't move it." I'm not greedy, I'm really curious."

"Can you sense specific things?" Chen Pipi looked at him with wide eyes.

"Yes." Ning Que pointed his finger and gave an example: "On the first night, I felt the candlelight, then the pillow, paper, bed... the silver, the leaves in the yard, and a bowl of sour and sour noodles. Soup."

Chen Pipi's eyes widened even more. He wanted to perceive specific things, and he needed to live in harmony with the heaven and earth's vital energy, and also needed to communicate back and forth with the heaven and earth's vital energy. Only in this way can he sense the external ends of things through the heaven and earth's vital energy. This is... the realm of perception. How could you do what you have achieved?

(This chapter was revised. I was so hungry that I continued to write it after eating a bowl of instant noodles.)