It was the darkest time before dawn in the cold winter, and everything on the campus of Beijing University was silent.
The snowstorm was blowing and falling silently, and soon the huge campus was decorated with silver, revealing a quiet and cold beauty under the night.
On the banks of the Honghu Lake, Su Chunfeng recited the mantra silently, his body and mind flowed, his feet turned into Tiangang Step, his eight trigrams and nine palaces, his arms opened and closed, and he felt like he was embracing the sun and the moon, and then he collapsed the sun and the moon, sometimes like wrapping the thread, loose and soft and slow
It is as even as the wind blows on the willows, and the water pushes the Jieshi. When the movement and stillness are harmonious, it is vaguely filled with magnificent atmosphere that blends everything in your heart.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounds its body, so rich that it seems to condense into water, and it is wrapped around and scrambles into Su Chunfeng's body.
The spiritual energy and the original body in the meridians are active and rushing like rivers, pouring them into the internal organs to wash the dirt, catalyzing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to quickly generate the original body, closely connected with the outside world to reach a delicate balance. During this period, a few spiritual energy that turned into the original body is even more.
Slowly enter the central soul dantian and accumulate it, and as the dantian is operated, it bursts out powerful energy, urging the five internal organs and seven souls to operate together to achieve a virtuous cycle with the meridians and qi lines of the body.
Su Chunfeng gradually entered the state of selflessness.
It was not until the sky was bright that his mind slowly retracted from the entry, and he stopped to calm down and breathed out a long breath of turbid air. He couldn't help but sigh: "The spiritual energy gathered on the campus of Peking University is so rich, it is indeed suitable for practice, stepping into it
The realm of solid Qi has only been more than half a year, and the early stage has been firmly stabilized, the six internal organs are permeable and the qi lines are closed. From this point on, when the winter vacation is at the end of the year, you can almost break through the early stage and enter the middle stage of solid Qi.
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The heavy snow is still falling.
The dents that were trampled nearby were covered with snow, forming a circle with a diameter of more than four meters. The dents in the middle spread out, like a strange and mysterious totem.
Su Chunfeng paced back and forth casually, kicking the patterns formed by falling snow and dents apart.
Then he slowly walked to the road not far away, turned around and trotted eastward.
Although it was snowing heavily and the weather was cold, there were still many teachers and students running in the campus in the early morning. When she ran over from near Jingchun Garden, Su Chunfeng heard someone calling him from behind, and stopped and followed in surprise.
Looking at him, Song Ciwen trotted from behind and caught up. After looking at the surroundings, he smiled and said, "At 7:30 on Saturday evening, there will be a lecture in the first classroom of the Archaeology and Arts Academy Building. Remember to go there at that time.
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"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded without any doubt and surprise.
Song Ciwen was a little surprised and smiled and said, "Don't ask what class?"
"Senior Song personally notified." Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "It's nothing more than a course similar to ideological and political missionary. I think there are only a dozen students who are listening to the class, right?"
"Wrong." Song Ciwen said: "There should be many students... But after class, students like us should stay and listen for about an hour."
Su Chunfeng said: "There is no difference."
"Okay." Song Ciwen had no choice but to admit it, shrugged and smiled, "See you on Saturday, I'll go inform other classmates."
"See you back." Su Chunfeng said goodbye to Song Ciwen with a smile.
After meeting Song Ciwen for the first time, Su Chunfeng speculated that since there were unwritten rules for sorcerers on the campus of Peking University, this small circle would probably have a certain organizational nature for easy management. In addition, Liu Yue was "
The false expulsion of this small invisible circle can be more certain of the existence of this small invisible circle.
Generally speaking, it is also an organization similar to a society.
However, this kind of organization is highly concealed and basically does not organize any group activities. However, it is absolutely necessary to attend classes occasionally or on the ground to instill some concepts such as laws, moral norms, and political ideas in the students.
, prevent them from doing things by relying on magic, and at the same time, they can also achieve the effect of mutual restraint and mutual supervision.
Su Chunfeng judged that since he specifically targeted the education and indoctrination of students' sorcerers, the teachers responsible for teaching, or the teachers responsible for that hour of special courses after the course ends...
It is probably Luo Tonghua.
Su Chunfeng did not want to contact the students and sorcerers on the campus of Peking University, nor did he want to contact Luo Tonghua, a mature master. However, he had no reason to refuse when he was on the campus of Peking University.
Since you can't refuse, it's better to agree readily.
Saturday night at around 7 p.m.
Su Chunfeng took his pen and notebook to the first classroom of the Archaeology and Arts Academy Building, as if he were accustomed to the book.
These days, there are not many students in the Academy of Archaeology and Arts, and there are few classes at night. There are only 20 students sitting in the warm classroom.
I looked at the title of the lecture posted on the door: Changes of History and Culture - Professor Luo Tonghua.
It was indeed him.
He was actually a professor...
"A low-key professor, or a fake guy who sells dog meat with the help of sheep?" Su Chunfeng curled his lips and walked in with a smile. He had checked the list of professors and managers on the campus of Beijing University, but had never seen Luo Tonghua
The name.
Before the class started at 8 o'clock, about 30 students came one after another, and there were even four or five people who were obviously outside the school. Su Chunfeng, a man who looked like a thirty or forty, was a little puzzled. Such an unpopular class these days
There are people outside who come to take classes? But he is not too curious, and it is not new to take classes.
Including him, all fourteen sorcerers on the Peking University campus have arrived.
Song Ciwen sat in the front row next to a chubby boy, and the two were whispering and laughing, looking very familiar. The beautiful short-haired girl sat in the corner of the last row, and also sat in the back.
Su Chunfeng was not far away. There was only a tall male sorcerer who walked over with a relaxed expression, as if he accidentally sat between the two of them, and then smiled at Su Chunfeng with a gentle and polite smile and said, "Hello, I am the environment."
Goldman Sachs, a senior at the School of Science and Engineering.”
Su Chunfeng also nodded politely and said, "Hello, Su Chunfeng, freshman in the School of Management."
"First time?" Goldman Sachs smiled.
"Um."
"There are so two or three times a year for Peking University, sometimes more."
"oh."
Everyone is a warlock, and they all know that the other party is a warlock, so Su Chunfeng certainly understands what these other party’s words sound like a bit irrelevant, and what they mean.
Seeing that Su Chunfeng had no intention of having too much enthusiasm for communication, Goldman Sachs stopped saying anything more.
Su Chunfeng sat there calmly, looking at the dozen student warlocks in the classroom intentionally or unintentionally, and found that in addition to himself, four warlocks obviously used magic to hide their warlock aura.
This kind of hiding is a bit concealed.
Because Su Chunfeng could see that the sorcerers in the classroom should be very clear about each other's existence. Moreover, their magic tricks that hide the sorcerer's aura cannot be hidden from Su Chunfeng, who has a very high mental state of mind. Similarly, it is impossible to
Luo Tonghua, who has a very high level of magic cultivation, is that so, why bother to do this? Anyway, ordinary students cannot detect the so-called magic breath.
Of course, Su Chunfeng also hid his magic aura in one fell swoop, but he just covered up his powerful momentum and his aura had to be slightly revealed.
Unexpectedly, the person who gave the lecture was not Luo Tonghua, but a young male teacher who seemed to be less than 30 years old.
I guess he should be a teacher who stayed at school for a doctorate or was already a doctorate in school to teach?
Su Chunfeng didn't care either.
But many students who came to listen to the class clearly showed dissatisfaction and muttered to discuss this kind of non-spoken lecture, everyone was listening to the lectures based on the name of the so-called "professor". You are a young one
The teacher stood on the stage and calmly said that Professor Luo had a slight discomfort, so he was the agent of the lecture...
Who would like to listen to your longing here?
But since you have arrived, you might as well listen to him. If it really doesn't work, just leave.
After the young teacher started his lecture, everyone quickly withdrew their previous contempt for him. Because this teacher has a very high teaching level, and is indeed well-prepared. His explanation is easy to understand and quotes from classics and cited.
, combined with some interesting stories, the faults and changes that appear in some more typical cultures in history due to the changes of dynasties were explained in a thorough manner, and many cultural essences that could be continued in the changes of dynasties and faults were carefully explained.
For example, the origin, integration, mutual influence, development, etc. of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and even some genres that have never been heard of and have disappeared into the long river of history have been explained by them to be extremely vivid and interesting.
Su Chunfeng sat in the audience and listened very seriously, feeling that this class benefited a lot.
After the lecture, many students carefully sorted out their notes and communicated with each other before leaving the classroom one after another.
Only Su Chunfeng and the other thirteen students and warlocks did not leave.
Song Ciwen walked to the stage and looked at the students and warlocks sitting sporadically in the classroom, and smiled and said, "Everyone wait." After that, he walked out.
Maybe I went to find Luo Tonghua?
While thinking, Su Chunfeng observed other warlocks and found that except for the boy in a dark gray suit sitting on the front row to the right, everyone else looked as usual, without any surprise or expectation. So he guessed,
That boy should also be a freshman, while the others are old students from Peking University. They have long been familiar with this type of special course that only has two or three times in a year.
After Song Ciwen left, the students and sorcerers in the classroom stood up consciously and gathered in front rows, chatting politely in groups of three or three.
"Sit in front and Professor Luo will come later." Goldman Sachs reminded with a smile.
"Oh." Su Chunfeng's expression pretended to be confused, and he stood up and walked forward.
Goldman Sachs walked to the fat boy who had sat side by side with Song Ciwen before, and talked about some new things about the school in a very familiar way. Su Chunfeng did not follow up, but looked at it briefly and chose the position on the edge of the student.
Sitting down alone, opening the notebook and carefully browsing the listening notes he had written down before.