Bai Ze woke up from his trance.

He slowly raised his palm and stared at it for a long time before slowly letting it go.

It was as if there was a hand of gods, gently lit the spiritual consciousness in his mind, and the world showed a new look in front of his eyes.

Bai Ze didn't know how to use words to describe his changes.

Perhaps just like Zen Master Qingyuan Xingsi’s understanding of Zen meditation.

He originally saw that the mountains were mountains, and the water was water.

Now it is quite a bit like seeing the mountains as not mountains, but seeing the water as not water.

Perhaps there is still a state of looking at the mountains and still seeing water, waiting for him.

Bai Ze shook his head.

When I drive the curse power in my body, I feel extremely smooth and there is no sense of blockage.

He felt something and took out the talisman pen from his sleeve.

He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and just sniffed in his mouth: "Light!"

The mysterious runes flowed out from the tip of the fu Bib. As he threw them out, he quickly turned into a bright snow-white ball of light suspended in the air.

Did he do it?

Bai Ze stared blankly at the light ball in front of him.

He suddenly mastered the decree of the Spirit of Word?

The decree of the Word Spirit means reducing the Word Spirit, which can reduce the length of the Word Spirit chanting.

Moreover, he had a vague premonition that if he mastered a skillful spell like the Shengguang Mantra, he would be able to realize the "paperless mantra" after practicing hard for a while.

After all, the difficulty of reducing the word spirit is actually more difficult than casting a paperless spell.

The power of the talisman paper belongs to external objects, and as long as you work hard, you can finally give up.

However, language tools are not easily reduced like external objects.

The sorcerer world's more recognized theory is that the source of the three phases is the source of the human body.

The power of the mind, the power of the body, and the power of the qi.

Correspond to the power of gods, bodies and curse.

Countless foundation-building masters have published many papers, analyzing the relationship between the three thoroughly.

Simply put, the three are like interwoven and rotated three elements.

The mind is the key to dominating everything, the body can digest the resources of practice, and the power of mantra is a mysterious manifestation.

Only when the mind and blood and physical body resonate, can the power of mantra be generated.

Combining thoughts and mantras can slowly nourish the body.

The body and mantra can produce countless illusion mantras that interfere with the divine thoughts. The cultivation level can also promote the enhancement of the divine thoughts.

The mind, body, and mantra have the power to contain all kinds of things.

Committing a mantra requires the dual power of the mind and the body.

As a fixed "ritual" of mantra casting, the chanting of the Spirit has been chanted repeatedly. Under certain special rules, it has subtly possessed the power to coordinate the body and mind.

It is not a simple thing to try to get out of the fixed pattern.

That's why Bai Ze was so surprised.

The decree of the Word Spirit can cast spells faster. For the ever-changing battles, there is no need to elaborate on its powerfulness.

Bai Ze tried several other spells, which was a little bit a pity. At present, only the most proficient Spell of the Light of the Light can be eliminated by the Spirit of the Spell.

However, it is actually quite understandable. No matter how you say it, your practice must be progressive step by step. After all, you have to eat one bite at a time.

He stopped practicing spells after a brief taste.

Holding up the dark brown suitcase placed in the corner of the room, Bai Ze looked back at the deserted living room of the student dormitory.

He is already the last resident in the 302nd dormitory.

After chanting a quiet voice, he turned around and closed the door and left.

He checked the specific ticket time. The specific time for the train to Daoliao Academy Station in today's time slot is 8:46:30.

If you delay for a while, if you miss the train, you have to buy the ticket for the afternoon and evening again.

He hurried to the west gate of the city wall of the Academy and took an octopus "minibu" and jogged slightly towards the station outside the city.

His box contained a lot of things. In addition to gifts, little white clay, and books to read during the winter vacation, there were also many special materials that made the box heavy.

In fact, he also has some luggage he had in the academy's travel wardrobe that he had not carried with him, such as sportswear, mobile phones and other personal belongings.

There are services to help with shipping in Xingwu Lou.

In the faint time slot at the temporary stop at the exit station, there is actually a storage and mailing counter for the travel cottage.

He left in a hurry last time, but he didn't notice it.

In other words, this is not the first time he has used the counter service. His letters this semester have been in charge of delivery.

Bai Ze walked off the minibus, climbed up the platform along the steps with a box, and swiped the card to enter the station.

There were some students who Bai Ze didn't know standing on the platform.

"There is a report now..."

A radio sounded in the station, and the terms of attention were read.

Generally speaking, the radio is coming soon after the train arrives at the station.

Sure enough, after the broadcast sound stopped, the space slowly rolled up at the parking platform next to the platform.

A small black dot gradually expands in the vortex of ripples, distorting the space.

The black dots squeeze out from inside and become larger and become a streamlined train.

......

Bai Ze walked into the carriage and found a seat with his ticket.

At the opposite table was a tall man with half-white hair, who was concentrating on reading books.

The man who was reading the book did not react at all to Bai Ze's seat and continued to read the book with concentration.

Bai Ze looked at him curiously and found that there were some weird words and runes that he had never seen before.

The man's perception was very sharp. Bai Ze just glanced at the contents of the book, and he looked up expressionlessly.

"Oh, sorry." Bai Ze said softly, moving his eyes away.

"It's okay." The man continued to read.

The train kept jumping through the spiritual vein nodes while the two were silent.

This is Bai Ze's third time taking the time slot train. He no longer felt the strong vomiting feeling when he first took the train. At most, he had a slight sense of imbalance at the moment of jumping the node, but it quickly subsided.

......

On the dining table.

Bai Shuhan suddenly remembered something important, suddenly fell down the bun in his throat and said happily.

"Dad! Mom? Brother, is he back today?"

"I remember the last time I wrote, he mentioned it seemed to be the morning of the eighth."

"Your dad and I drove to the train station to pick up your brother after breakfast. I don't know the specific time yet, so you can wait for us at home." My mother, Teacher Tong, added a bowl of white porridge to Dad Bai and said softly.

"No! I want to go, there are snowballs, and it also wants to go." Bai Shuhan waved his head firmly, bent down, and crossed the snowball lying at her feet and picked up her forearms and said.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Snowball struggled violently.

"Look, Snowball is making a fuss to go!"

"Okay, then let's go together. I really don't know what to join in the fun." Bai Dad pulled out a tissue and said while wiping his mouth.

"Okay! Gift! Travel!" Bai Shuhan seemed to see the gift, the sunshine and the beach were hudding towards her.

Since Bai Ze went to a special school, his weight in his parents' hearts has suddenly changed from a child to an adult.

If Bai Ze was asked to take her out for a trip, her parents would not refuse on the grounds of wasting money.

When Bai Shuhan thought of this, his eyes were curled with smiles and kept rubbing happily in the snowball's belly.

"Did you do a good job in the final exam this time? I remember the agreement between your brother and you, that you want to improve more than ten in the class, right?" Teacher Tong could not know what the little girl was thinking about.
Chapter completed!