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Chapter 127: My destiny, look at Sang Sang!

Chapter 127: My destiny depends on Sangsang!

Chen Pipi scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Are you...sure you sensed the candlelight, pillow, paper, dough soup, or something like that? Are you sure you didn't open your eyes at the time?"

Seeing that he obviously didn't believe it, Ning Que frowned and explained: "It's true that I didn't open my eyes, and I couldn't see through the wall and bed board even if I opened my eyes. By the way, last night I went to Nancheng to hook up... at a gambling shop run by a friend in Mentougou.

After playing for a while, I can clearly feel the dents on the dice through the dice cup. Doesn’t this count as perception?”

"If you can't see it through the dice cup, then of course it counts." Chen Pipi tilted his head and looked at Ning Que thoughtfully.

Ning Que didn't notice the strange look in his eyes. Thinking about what happened in the gambling house last night, and thinking about his promise to Fourth Master Qi and Sang Sang that he would never make money by cheating in that way again, he couldn't help but feel unwilling to do so.

After looking back at Chen Pipi for a moment, he hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Is there a way to move the dice through the dice cup?"

Chen Pipi was horrified, staring at him as if he were a ghost, and angrily scolded: "After being changed by God, you can finally practice cultivation, and you just want to play the dice and cheat? Are there people like you in the world? What a waste of resources.

ah!"

At this moment, this young cultivation genius who was originally extremely envious, jealous and hateful of Haotian's favored Gu Ningque, finally could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart and rolled up his sleeves to beat him up.

Seeing his actions, Ning Que waved his hands and defended: "I thought that if I could move the dice through the dice cup, it would be equivalent to mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth to control other things. I just wanted to find someone who is easy to understand and can be appreciated by both young and old.

To illustrate with an example, why should I be so angry? Can I really be forced to gamble with the vitality of heaven and earth?"

Listening to the sincerity and credibility of this explanation, Chen Pipi sat down again angrily, glared at him angrily, and then suppressed his temper and explained: "The first perception is a virtual realm, and you can only feel the vitality of heaven and earth or communicate with it, but

It is impossible to influence the real world through the vitality of heaven and earth. Only after entering the realm of non-confusion, practitioners can condense the vitality of heaven and earth into lines or bridges with the power of pure thoughts, and touch external things through the air."

"This is how a swordsman controls a flying sword, and a warrior can hurt people from a distance." Ning Que thought thoughtfully.

"That's right." Chen Pipi continued: "If you want to control the dice through the dice cup, you must first enter the real world."

"Buhuo is the third realm." Ning Que shook his head and sighed, "How can I reach it in a short time?"

Chen Pipi gave him a strange look, and was too lazy to explain certain things, saying: "Even if you enter the real world, you can't control anything just by using the vitality of heaven and earth. Practitioners who have the ability to control all things,

Those are all true great practitioners, who can do it only after breaking through some invisible rules."

"Could it be said that practitioners in the realm of non-confusion have any special emphasis on controlling external objects?"

"Of course there is. I heard you say that I have witnessed the battles of practitioners before. Then have you ever seen a swordsman lift his clothes to reveal three rows of small flying knives? Have you ever seen those Buddhist disciples with thirty-six thousand swords?

Bronze Buddha comes out to hit people?"

Ning Que recalled the two practitioners who killed Xiaoshu that night at Chunfeng Pavilion. The swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty indeed only had one sword. After the sword broke, people died, but the ascetic monk from the Moon Wheel Kingdom had weapons beside him.

There are more, but it's just a copper bowl and a string of rosary beads.

"Buhuo and even practitioners in the Dongxuan realm have their own exclusive sensory objects. If you want to step from the virtual realm into the real realm, you must first use your mind to cultivate your own exclusive sensory objects, which are the natal objects."

Ning Que asked in confusion: "What is the natal object? I have only heard of the natal year."

"The sword master's sword is the natal sword, and the talisman master has the most important natal talisman. The sword and talisman at this time are the natal objects."

"Then what is the destiny of a mind master?"

"If you can only understand the popular explanation, then you can understand it as the master himself." Chen Pipi replied angrily. Suddenly, he remembered the word Ning Que mentioned before and asked doubtfully: "What is the year of birth?"

"...Do you know what an ellipsis is?"

"...I don't know, and I don't want to know. As for why practitioners should have their own natal objects, first of all, you have to understand two points. First, the vitality of heaven and earth fills even the tiniest space in the world. Every stone is like a tree.

The lakes and lakes with dry willows all have their own vitality of heaven and earth. Second, practitioners do not rely on the vitality of heaven and earth to directly affect the material in the world, but they must use the vitality of heaven and earth as a bridge to transmit the power of thoughts generated by their own spiritual world to objects.

above, and then trigger the vibration of the heaven and earth vitality inside the object.”

"By the way, if that's the case, why do you have to have an exclusive object?"

"It's still the example given in the first message. The mind power in a practitioner's body is like the breath. The snow, sea, air, and mountains are like flute, pipe, and silk bamboo. Only by blowing and making a sound for the heaven and earth's vitality to hear and understand can the heaven and earth's vitality be felt. But there is a problem.

The sound quality of each person's flute, flute, silk and bamboo is different. Being able to understand the wide range of vitality between heaven and earth does not mean that those in the lake, wood, stone and water can understand or like to listen to the vitality of heaven and earth. Practitioners are looking for and cultivating their own natal objects.

Someone who understands and listens to his own music very well, do you understand such an idiotic explanation?"

"I roughly understand it. Is it like the principle of resonance?"

"What is resonance?" Chen Pipi rubbed his fat face tiredly, ignored the person's boring interruption, and continued: "When a practitioner enters the real state, the more consistent the natal objects he can find with his own aura, the better his future state will be.

The easier it is to improve, but it is too difficult to find a natal object that perfectly matches your own aura, so many practitioners choose to engrave talismans on it to distort the characteristics of the object, and then cultivate it with their own mind power for many years until their minds are connected."

Recalling the terms "sword master and barrel master" that old man Lu Qingchen said in the car, Ning Que understood that Chen Pipi was telling the truth. He scratched the back of his itchy hand and asked funnyly: "In other words, I want to become a

Swordsman, first you have to get a good sword, then sleep with it and make love with it every day, and finally develop some feelings?"

"You have to understand that it's up to you to be an idiot like this." Chen Pipi said angrily.

"Hey, you said it first, okay?" Ning Que waved his hand, and then suddenly thought of an important question: "How many natal objects can a person have at most? What is your natal object?"

"Why should I tell you my destiny?" Chen Pipi glared at him and said: "The stronger the ability, the more exquisite the state, and the more subtle the difference between the vitality of heaven and earth, the more subtle the differences between the vitality of heaven and earth, the more naturally I can have more objects, just like the higher realm of Dongxuan.

In the subtle realm or the realm of knowledge, you only need to master the breath of trees to control trees, and you only need to know the breath of lake water to manipulate lakes, but for ordinary practitioners, of course they will only choose one in order to ensure the effect."

"If I choose to sleep with my sword in my arms every night, can I still concentrate on controlling the dice?"

"As long as you have enough energy to study, it's easy to play with small things like this... Hey, why are you still thinking about this? Isn't this an example?"

"It's just an example, it's just an example. Don't think too much."





From late at night to early morning, the 16-year-old fat boy kept preaching, teaching, and answering questions for his 16-year-old junior brother, completely forgetting the rules of the academy and his own reminders in advance. He spoke very seriously, and the other party listened.

He is also very serious, and various principles in the world of spiritual practice are explained in a simple and profound way.

Since childhood, he has lived in the unknown place of the lofty Xiling Divine Kingdom. After leaving home, he meditated and practiced every day in the mountains behind the academy. For sixteen years, he did not care about worldly affairs and did not know what intrigues and intrigues were. The genius Chen Pipi was nothing but proud.

In addition, the heart in the round body is so crystal clear and clean that it is heart-warming.

He has lived in the windy and rainy Minshan grassland since he was a child, and he has been killing people every day since he was four years old. He has experienced countless lives and deaths in sixteen years. Underneath the freshness and joy, there is a vigilance and indifference. The unfortunate Ning Que has this

He didn't feel much emotion that night, and it wasn't until he recalled it many years later that he realized how lucky he was at that time.

The next day, when Ning Que returned to his home in Lin 47 Lane at dusk, he told Sangsang to close the shop door and prepare dinner. Then he returned to the bedroom and sat on the armchair by the window, looking at the big green tree in the small well courtyard.

The tree is in a daze.

Being in a daze is meditation. At this time, he is slowly releasing the power of thoughts in the spiritual world through the snow-capped mountains and seas, exploring the things in the courtyard one by one. According to the method taught by Chen Pipi, he maintains a clear and happy heart.

, purely following the breath of mind power, to find the things around you that are most connected with your mind.

Weak but extremely pure thoughts emanated from his body, feeling the breath fluctuations between heaven and earth, and then kept flicking, he felt the newly embroidered insoles on the window sill, felt the crawling of the nest of ants under the tree, felt

When I saw the banknotes and silver ingots in the box under the bed, I sensed many things, but I never sensed a response.

The vitality of heaven and earth exists among all things in the world. According to Chen Pipi's teachings, the vitality inside all things will have a natural resistance to the control of the practitioner's mind. If the object can feel the kindness and joy in the breath of the practitioner's mind, if the two

If the fluctuations of others can coexist harmoniously, there will be a response.

"The joy of friendship...should I go to the front shop to find some pens, inks, paper and inkstones to try?"

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard Sangsang's ouch call coming from outside the window, followed by a string of clear laughter like little bells.

Confused, he opened the window and looked around. He saw Sangsang, who was fetching water and washing rice by the well, with her back to him. Her little hands were waving behind her waist to block her, and she said urgently: "Master, don't tickle me... itchy."

Through the window, Ning Que looked at Sangsang, who kept twisting and avoiding, and was shocked and speechless. If he said that the person he had the most sympathy with was Sangsang, whom he had grown up with since childhood, it would make sense, but did he want to make her his destiny?

sword?

Absolutely not! Thinking of a possible scene, he took a breath and shook his head repeatedly.

If you really do this, then next year when you meet General Xiahou and get beaten to the point of peeing, you will probably hold your sword and shout: "Don't be so arrogant, that traitor... Look at Sangsang!"

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