Chapter 147: As long as you love learning and asking

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Wang Qi's face was not very good when he woke up from his sleep.
Zhen Jiezi is a bit worried: "Don't fix it? You are not in a high state after all, you can change the method at will ..."
Wang Qi waved his hand, put his ring on his solemn face, and then went to the dining room for breakfast.
At this time, it has been three days since Shinjako passed on the ancient heritage to Wang Qi. After Wang Qi made some improvements to the practice on the first day, he didn't do anything redundant. He strictly follows the rhythm of eating and sleeping ~ EbookFREE.me ~ playing mobs. Except that he would practice the Qingling Porcelain Thinking Method before going to bed every day, this matter did not seem to have any effect on him.
However, Zhen Jiezi clearly sees that every morning when he wakes up, Wang Qi is very worried.
Could it be that the practice was changed at will and hurt the soul?
Zhen Jiezi is a little upset. What kind of treatment he can have in the future depends on what kind of achievements Wang Qi can have. If Wang Qi is so stupid, he will not be pleased.
Wang Qi murmured all the way, ignoring Zhen Jiezi. When he arrived at the dining room, he asked for a plate of fried rice and served it on the table. Without eating, he used chopsticks to draw in the rice.
"Early, Xiaoqi meow!" Mao Zimiao saw Wang Qi and immediately rushed across from him with his elbows, accompanied by the sleepy Wang Zhenqi.
"Huh." Wang Qi nodded, responding.
Wang Zhenqi's breakfast is fried rice like Wang Qi. She was lying on the table all over her body, her head leaning against the plate, and her hands chopped rice grains into her mouth at once: "lumm ... A Miao, I think I'm dying ..."
"Who told you to drag and pull?" Mao Zimiao said to her friend, and she still secretly looked at Wang Qi from the corner of her eyes. However, the girl soon discovered the weirdness very sensitively-Wang Qi had been pulling fried rice, but did not take a bite.
Mao Zimiao immediately asked with concern: "Ozaki, do you have a bad appetite?"
Wang Zhenqi is dissatisfied: "A Miao, you are too eccentric ... I'm so sad to die ..."
Wang Qi was aware of it, ate a bite of rice, and then stared at the fried rice again, as if studying the contents of the fried rice.
"Xiaoqi?" Mao Zimiao called again, this time awakening Wang Qi.
Wang Qi was shocked: "Oh Aziz, what's the matter?"
"Why are you so eccentric, Xiaoqi?" Mao Zimiao doubted: "You used to eat all of your food before, and you might be wasting your time. Why is it so today ..."
Wang Qi took another look at his fried rice: "I am studying this pattern ..."
Mao Zimiao looked up curiously and found that a good plate of fried rice was turned into scum by Wang Qi, and he could not see the pattern at all. Wang Zhenqi shouted, "Oh, God! It turns out that there are people in the legend who really want to be crazy!"
In this Faxian Dao, as long as a monk says the words "I am thinking", then he will be understood no matter what he does. No monk will laugh at someone who is thinking about problems.
A similar ethos is also related to the geometric demon Ji Meide. The devil is an ancient method of cultivation, and still needs the support of the elixir. However, he can't help drawing pictures with furnace ash, and he doesn't know how many immortals have been used for refining. Therefore, after the devil came to Immortal Dao with knowledge and magic skills, he never made alchemy.
A similar story also includes the Great Emperor Ying Ying's enlightenment, Pei Gen.
Yinghuangmen, a local martial art of Xixidingdao. The Great Emperor Yingying is a big devotion, and it sounds like an ordinary title. However, when the two nouns that got rid of the scum were connected with another person, they could immediately become gleaming-Pei Gen later obtained this title, it was Newton who was the master of Yuanli. And Pei Gen's "Usage of Daoqi" is also one of the cornerstones of today's law, and Yuan Li's "Mathematics of Dao" is also affected by it.
Legend has it that Pei Gen saw a bright reef while traveling in the West Sea, and remembered a calculation question, so he counted on the reef. Unexpectedly, the reef began to swim and the faster the faster. Pei Gen found out that what was in front of him was a dragon tortoise with a Mahayana series and the blood of the dragon family. In order to keep his calculations, Pei Gen had no choice but to fight the dragon and turtle for three hundred rounds before he managed to cut the dragon and turtle.
It is precisely because of such monks that the Fa can continue to develop. Nowadays, countless monks of Immortal Dao are competing to imitate, and it has become a common practice.
As long as you love to learn, ask, and use your brains, it is also a strange talk to follow the sages on the street.
Seeing Wang Qi do this, Mao Zimiao and Wang Zhenqi were not bothered. This is, Zhen Jiezi asked: "Boy, why do you have to think about the math in the morning?"
Wang Qi stared at the fried rice and thought about it for a few minutes, scratching his head in distress, and then seemed to give up the general, completely without the spirit of a certain sage "do n’t touch my circle", and ate a meal without regard to the graphics he drew. He explained while eating: "I was inspired just after waking up in the morning."
"Inspiration?" What Zhen Jiezi thought of: "That way of thinking?"
Wang Qi nodded his head in affirmation.
Zhen Jiezi asked: "It's useless to think?"
"No, it's very useful." Wang Qi chewed the rice very hard, quite a bit of the taste of teeth and teeth: "But, such a useful thing, I don't know the principle, it's uncomfortable!"
The way of thinking in Wang Qi's hand is to visualize a complex flame of fire and cloud, draw it out of the soul, thus command the power of the soul, and then transfer the spirit of heaven and earth through the normal soul.
After the first practice, Wang Qi made a major reduction to the meditation method, and discarded the function of absorbing the aura and refining the mana of this meditation method-not to mention the comparison with the current method, which is in ancient times. Among the methods, the meditation method is slow to cultivate. The Xuanmen mana that is cultivated cannot compare with the current mana.
What Wang Qi really valued was still the magical use it might have in mind.
I do n’t know if it ’s a natural fit of the world ’s Taoism and psychoanalysis. After Wang Qi ’s use of the flames and flames after the seven deletions and eight reductions, he really felt that a certain part of his mind was strengthened, and then he clearly grasped it. Every thought in his heart perceives the birth and death of every emotion, and he perceives the "root" of these thoughts.
To read the manifold, return to the beginning of the photo.
In the process of discovering his subconscious mind, Wang Qi gradually grasped his own negative psychology, and his mind gradually disappeared.
If you are a general practitioner, you should be satisfied at this stage. But Wang Qi is not. He began to think about another question.
What exactly is this principle?
Can you cure mental illness by drawing pictures? This unscientific!
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