Chapter 21 Breaking the Obstacles of Knowledge and Seeing
"Brother Lei, how do you feel about practicing the "Basic Meditation Method" these two days?"
In Shanhai Village, under the corner of Ling Yi's courtyard, Ling Yi opened the bag of the mat and evenly sprinkled the "Blue Silver Grass" seeds inside into the long wooden water tank.
Next to him, Zhang Lei used a dark yellow gourd to scoop water from the bucket at his feet, and then slowly poured it into the sink.
Hearing Ling Yi’s question, Zhang Lei kept moving his hands, thought for a moment and said: “It’s okay~”
"You can already mobilize the soul power in your body to follow the lines mentioned in the "Basic Meditation Method"~"
At this point, Zhang Lei paused while holding the water dipper, with a somewhat expression on his face. He complained coquettishly: "It's the "Basic Meditation Method". I don't know who created it, but I know all the words written in it. Let's read them together, okay! That took a lot of effort from my old nose—— ! ”
“This meditation method is much more troublesome than the ‘hoe wielding method’ you taught me——! ”
In these years, Zhang Lei has been in contact with Ling Yi. The people who have spent the longest time, even Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Xiaoyu, have not spent as much time with Ling Yi, their biological son, as Zhang Lei, their cousin.
So, no matter in terms of speaking structure, cognition of things, or behavior style, etc., they are all deeply influenced by Ling Yi.
Obviously, the narrative vocabulary in "Basic Meditation Method" that confused many six-year-old soul warrior apprentices who had just awakened did not stump Zhang Lei, a country kid, but only made him think hard for a while.
"Bang Dang——"
With a small noise, Zhang Lei threw the water ladle into the bottomed bucket. Zhang Lei shook his arm, stretched out his right hand, and then With a flash of gray light, a hoe as tall as him finally appeared in Zhang Lei's hand.
"Boom——"
I saw Zhang Lei turning his martial spirit "hoe" upside down and leaning on the ground, with his right hand half-circled, the palm of his hand against the long handle, five fingers spread out, facing Ling Yi.
"Ayi, look~" Zhang Lei raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger to point to the middle finger of his right hand: "Now I can almost control the soul power from here, pulling the green and yellow light spots outside... Well~those There are few white, black and red light spots, and they are disobedient..."
After making a digression, Zhang Lei continued his hand movements, drawing from the top of his middle finger along the fingertips to the palm of his hand, and then He moved all the way to the wrist, arm, elbow... and pulled upwards, finally returning to the side of the depression in front of the elbow. He clicked and continued: "At this point, I feel that the soul power is not so controllable. With this Although those foreign green and yellow light spots are still moving upward, they go their own way, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and they twist a few times from time to time, just like fish in the water-"
Listen As Zhang Lei spoke, he looked at Zhang Lei's pointing. On the side, Ling Yi's hands rolling up the mat moved slower and slower.
A handsome little face that seemed to be always calm and breezy. At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed and he looked a little more gloomy.
Here, just as he was talking, Zhang Lei, who had a small mouth, glanced at Ling Yi's face, and his voice became softer and softer. Finally, he asked softly with some worry: "A Yi, what's wrong with you? ? What happened? ”
"Huh——"
Ling Yi took a long breath and tried hard to restrain his turbulent thoughts in his heart. His face returned to calmness, and his voice was as calm as ever: "It's nothing, Brother Lei——"
"Just after listening to what you said, you have some new thoughts on the practice of "Basic Meditation Method"..."
"Don't talk about me anymore~" Ling Yi changed the subject: "I'm fine, don't worry~~ It's better to tell me in more detail, some details about your meditation practice-"
"Oh~"
Seeing what Ling Yi said, there seemed to be nothing wrong with his expression. Zhang Lei, who was only nine years old now, nodded without thinking too much and continued to share with Ling Yi enthusiastically, detailing his cultivation situation. , described bit by bit.
After a while, Zhang Lei finished talking about everything he could remember.
After all, I have just been exposed to the "Basic Meditation Method" for only two days, so my level of introduction to it and what I can introduce is naturally limited.
After hearing what Zhang Lei said, Ling Yi nodded and warned: "Brother Lei, I told you before that you should practice moderately. When you feel weak, or when you feel uncomfortable in the channels where your soul power runs, , you have to stop, don’t rush for success, and hurt yourself..."
"We are only a few years old now, take your time, don’t be anxious, make progress steadily——" "Yeah~ "When Zhang Lei heard this, he nodded obediently. He was most convinced of his cousin. Even his biological father, Zhang Dahe, was not as tall as Ling Yilai in Zhang Lei's heart.
Can Zhang Dahe tell these truths? No, but Ling Yi can!
Can Zhang Dahe come up with so many ideas to make a fortune? No, but Ling Yi can!
Can Zhang Dahe sum up the effective hoe swing method based on the villagers working in the fields? cannot! But Ling Yi can!
Also,
When Zhang Lei was declared to have no innate soul power, Zhang Dahe could only keep calm, accept the result, and comfort Zhang Lei not to be sad, but Ling Yi was able to encourage Zhang Lei to face it optimistically, maybe there might be soul power hidden in his body. Too little, and it has not been detected. As long as the body becomes stronger, maybe the soul power will increase until it can be sensed...
"Eat more, sleep more, exercise more, and polish your body, it is always good. ." Ling Yi said at that time.
The final result, as expected by Ling Yi, was that Zhang Lei did possess innate soul power, but it was too little. At the moment when he was about to be triggered by the crystal ball, he had a physical reaction, but because of The test time came to an abrupt end, and he himself was completely unaware of this because of his excitement at the time.
Now, based on the comparison between Ling Yi’s half-level soul power and Zhang Lei’s, Zhang Lei’s soul power has reached level two!
In three years, from the age of six to nine, from the time when my innate soul power was almost nonexistent, I have been relying on the hoe to exercise my body, and occasionally receiving Ling Yi's hypnosis to regulate my body by entering deep sleep. After practicing instinct, I had this hard-won second-level soul power!
Of course, the Ling and Zhang family's food standards have also kept up in recent years, and good supplements such as ginseng chicken soup are also an important factor.
Having made an appointment with Zhang Lei to visit the old forest tomorrow, Ling Yi sent him out of his courtyard, then turned around and returned to his room.
Throwing himself onto the bed heavily, he did not take off his shoes and hung his feet outside the edge of the bed. Ling Yi lay down and looked at the beams on the roof quietly.
A long time.
Ling Yi just spit out two words from between his teeth: "MD——!"
It was a rare swear word. This was the first time since time travel, since I realized that I didn’t have any cheats and had a blank slate of starting conditions.
Just because, Ling Yi found that because of his arrogance and carelessness, he fell into a kind of intellectual disability.
It turns out that in the "Basic Meditation Method", there is a sentence "outside of the end of the little finger". Ling Yi subconsciously recognized it as the end of the little finger and the outside of the edge of the palm.
Because when he summoned his martial soul, the route of his soul power happened to run along the route on his little finger, which made Ling Yi even more convinced of his judgment and knowledge.
In other words, after traveling through these years, although Ling Yi did not express himself very deliberately, as long as he wanted to do something, he could always succeed.
For example, the Ling family's breeding of pheasants and hares, the Zhang family's fish ponds, and the land reclamation in Shanhai Village...
Even though these things are not actually that remarkable, Ling Yi still can't help but feel a bit of arrogance in his heart. .
Ling Yi never expected that he would make such a low-level mistake. Thinking about it now, he feels a little embarrassed.
To put it bluntly, he made a mistake similar to that of the two illiterate Mei Chaofeng in The Condor Heroes.
The two people understood the phrase "Destroying God's Grip" in the "Nine Yin Manual", "Five fingers exerted strength to break through all the strong points, destroying the enemy's head, like walking through rotten soil" as inserting with five fingers. The enemy's head cover also thought that this was necessary when practicing martial arts, so he just practiced his superior martial arts into the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" of the underworld.
In this regard, Ling Yi once laughed at him. As a disciple of Huang Yaoshi, one of the rare academic masters in the Golden Book, he knew not only astronomy and geography, but also took the imperial examination. At least he could read and understand, right?
Who would have known that I would make the same mistake as those two idiots in Douluo Continent, where the literacy rate is very low. If the book friends who read novels in my previous life knew about this, I would be shocked. Being laughed at for a year?
Fortunately, I am alone, and no one else knows about this dark history. Otherwise, I would have to find a way to keep it secret - by Master Ling's inner monologue.
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