Fang Tian sat cross-legged in the well in a loose position, breathing slowly and long.
Fang Tian told Sharjah before that the way some people in their previous lives would use cross-sitting methods, that is, after sitting down, moving their left foot to their right leg, and moving their right foot to their left leg, making the two soles of their feet facing upward.
In his previous life, Fang Tian felt that if anyone wanted to shape himself into a sling and sitting in that posture for three months, it would definitely be the only way to quickly achieve his goal, and it would be effective for life and would never expire.
In the slow and long breathing, Fang Tian felt that the blood and blood in his body were swelling with his breathing. With one breath, the Yangtze River rolled in, and with one breath, the Yangtze River rolled in. :)
And as I exhale and inhale again and again, the fatigue of my body dissipated, the turbidity of my mind dissipated, and the whole person was like a sapling washed by rain, with great spirit and great pleasure.
I don’t know how long it took, my breathing gradually calmed down and my body’s qi and blood were no longer swelling. At this time, four light spots suddenly appeared in the darkness of closed eyes.
A light spot is quiet and motionless, while a light spot keeps wandering left and right, while a light lit up and sways, like the stars at night, flashing and flashing, and a light spot flows like the moon.
Water, fire, earth and wind, four elements.
After Fang Tian's body and mind were extremely calm, they appeared like elves and suddenly appeared in his magical vision. Then in just a blink of an eye, these light spots increased. In the world, countless small light spots as big as needle tips were floating, like fog and rain, wandering towards here.
Time seemed to be extremely long, and it seemed to be extremely short. In Fang Tian's sense, several points of light gradually turned into a piece of light.
In other words, he fell into a vast sea of light.
"I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and filthy." In my clear and hazy life, Fang Tian's mind suddenly appeared in his mind in an article in his previous life, which is said to be a sentence in a Buddhist scripture.
An inexplicable feeling surged into my heart.
In this situation, Fang Tian was both forgotten and immersed in an indescribable state.
Sharjah next door was sitting leisurely, experimenting with the advanced "mysterious sitting method" that Fang Tian said. He had been experimenting for many days, but he had not figured out yet and had not found out what the benefits of sitting like that were.
Suddenly, Sharjah was stunned.
Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze coming, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. - Well, Brother Sharjah must not know this sentence, so he could not use this sentence to express his feelings in his heart. Sharjah just felt that little drizzle fell from the sky, surged from the ground, and came from the distant edge, gathered around with the little guy behind him, and then, with it as the center, spread outward.
When they came, the elements like drizzle were disorderly, chaotic, and noisy.
But when we arrived at the little guy and diverged again, we showed an indescribable rhythm, just like a river that has been flowing since ancient times, vast and distant, and like the spring breeze blowing, the leaves are green and the flowers are blooming.
It's more like a small lamp between heaven and earth, lit up in sequence.
Start here and permeate the endless places.
"What's this?"
“Is it meditation?”
Sharjah was stunned. Perhaps the scene in front of him was too shocked. He was too shocked, but he couldn't be shocked, so he just stared blankly and felt it blankly.
Sharjah remembered the night when he brought his junior sister to the Fenglin Mercenary Group compound a month ago.
That night, under the influence and guidance of this little guy, he jumped from a level nine magic apprentice to a formal mage. The span of it was so large that it made him think of it every time he felt like a dream.
And now, what is this little guy doing?
That time, he rose from the Three Poles to Level 4. Will he be promoted again this time?
Although this idea was as clear as a thread, it flashed in Sharjah's mind. The next moment, he integrated his entire mind into this elemental tide that he could not describe.
After a long time, I don’t know how long it took, when the body and mind of Sharjah were blending with the tides and the heaven and earth, and if you gain something, the sensing suddenly stopped.
The elemental tide that seemed to fill the entire world disappeared rapidly at an incredible speed, like a rolling tide of one million meters high. In less than ten breaths, it became ten thousand meters, and then one meter, and then...
It's gone without a trace
Sharjah seemed to have been filled with a smile and had a half-step ejaculation, and she seemed to have been completely recognizable. She was depressed, sad, sad, and wanted to stomp the sky and stomp the ground.
What's going on?
Ah? What's going on?
The next moment, his body remained motionless, but he turned his head slowly and a little dull, turning his head backwards at nearly 180 degrees, turning to the direction where the little friend was.
Six and two meters apart, the little friend was sitting there.
Then……
He heard a long snoring sound, or more specifically, snoring?
Sharjah wanted to rush over, and pressed the little bastard to the ground, lifted his foot and kicked him 108,000 times. After waking him up, he carried his hair and used to it 108,000 times on the ground. After leaving only half a breath, he grabbed his collar and rushed to a mountain a million feet high as fast as possible, stood by the cliff, and loosened his hand...
Go and die
"Ahhhhhh"
Sharjah doesn’t know that in a certain world, there is a word called “crazy”.
He just felt pain, angry, and felt a force coming out of his body, trying to punch, towards, towards the direction where the little bastard was...
But for ten breaths, twenty breaths, and thirty breaths, he still turned his head stiffly and turned to his front, at an angle of forty-five degrees, no, ninety degrees upward.
Why
Just give me another 300 breaths, no, thirty breaths
Fang Tian, who was separated by a well wall, didn’t know that on this night, there was a person’s anger and a person’s resentment, soaring into the sky.
When I woke up in the morning, Fang Tian felt indescribable.
It was a feeling of lightness, tranquility, and purity. Every pore in the whole body seemed to be thrilling and cheering. Fang Tian stretched lazily, and this simple action made him feel comfortable to moan.
When he jumped out of the well wall and came to the ground, Sharjah's figure appeared on the bench in front.
"Senior, it's so good that the weather is so sunny today, it's so cool," Fang Tian said with a smile.