You Fang patted his thumping chest and rubbed his temples. The condition tonight was worse than last night and he simply couldn't sleep. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, supporting the marble sink with both hands and looking at himself in the mirror.
, asked to himself: "Why is this happening? Could it be that there is a big fear deep in your heart? What are you afraid of?"
The person in the mirror didn't answer, so You Fang continued to mutter to himself: "What's there to be afraid of? Everyone has been killed. Do you still care about nightmares?... 'Where are your feet?' I actually asked that.
, so funny!" Thinking of this, the person in the mirror smiled, and You Fang felt a lot more relaxed. He wiped his face and returned to the room.
He decided not to hide anymore and once again faced the so-called injury to his soul and the fear deep in his heart. This time he did not meditate on the bed, but paced back and forth in the room with concentration and breath control. The method of gathering the mind into concentration did not work.
It is not necessary to meditate. You can go deep into the practice, walk, sit or lie down. In the internal cultivation method, you can practice standing in a standing posture. The so-called standing posture does not mean standing still. For example, what You Fang is practicing at this time is walking in a walking posture.
The space in the room is limited. You Fang takes five steps and turns around to walk back and forth. He adjusts his breath and focuses his mind, so that distracting thoughts can't be suppressed and retreat to the outside. When it is extremely quiet, there are many strange things happening. Just like last night, he can hear the sound in all directions.
, the sounds of crashing and crashing alternately rose and fell; I vaguely saw a bottomless black hole in front of my eyes, with weak but clear wailing and miserable laughter in the hole; I smelled a smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in my breath, which not only came from the hole but was also filled with it.
whole body…….
In addition, there is another sound, like weeping, complaining, moaning and whimpering. It is exactly what the strange woman sang in the dream just now. At this time, You Fang is very awake and can distinguish the difference between inside and outside.
This is the difference between being disturbed by the devil and sinking into it. The sound seemed to come from the room, or more accurately from the backpack in the closet, which contained the ancient sword sealed in the wooden box.
Only then did he remember that he had heard this sound during the day. When he was suppressed by the pressure in front of the iron lion, he heard the whimpering sound from the ancient sword behind him, which was exactly the same as the chanting of the woman in the dream. At best, You
Fang has another "ability" that he didn't have before, and he can hear the sound of the ancient sword; at worst, there are more troubles troubling You Fang, and he is inexplicably haunted by the singing of the "female ghost" in his dream.
You Fang paid no attention to the good or the bad, and began to recite sutras silently as the hallucinations appeared: "Since the practitioner is aware of evil things, he should stop them. There are two ways to stop them: one is to practice stopping them. Seeing all external things
In the devil's realm, knowing all lies, there is no worry or fear,
Neither taking nor giving up, falsely planning to differentiate, and calming down the mind, they will disappear on their own. Both of them should practice contemplation. If you see the various demonic states mentioned above and can't stop them, you should look back at the visible mind, but you can't see where it is.
Whatever troubles you have, if you look at the time like this, you will find that it will be destroyed..."
Strange to say, the meaning of the words written on the paper was not completely clear to You Fang, but when you recited it repeatedly according to the silent reciting method taught by the strange old man Liu Li, it became clear and clear naturally. This paragraph of text is actually very popular, and You Fang read it
I have read many ancient Feng Shui books, and it is normal to understand them. There is no sound in the mouth, but it is recited loudly in the mind. The syllables are melodious and smooth, with a natural and shocking vibration, and an echo similar to rolling thunder.
The echoes in my mind gradually suppressed the interference of various demonic illusions and dispersed them. The method taught by the strange old man was indeed effective. In the end, the sound of chanting sutras seemed to be integrated into the inner energy of the walking pile.
It flows freely in the bones and muscles. In the early years, I heard from my third uncle that when the internal boxing skills are practiced to a high level, they can make the sound of tigers and leopards thundering. What does the sound of chanting sutras mean? It doesn't look like a martial arts mental method.
At this time, You Fang still didn't know that the method Liu Li taught was called "Xiao Lei Yin Chan". Not everyone can feel the sound of thunder rolling through the muscles and bones when practicing.
It only works when your kung fu reaches a certain level, and it won't happen just by reciting silently.
After stepping on the walking pile for a full hour, You Fang realized the mystery. This chanting of thunder did not completely heal the injury of the soul, but it had the effect of suppressing and dispelling it in concentration. If you want to completely recover, you still have to do it.
It takes a period of practice. The sound of sobbing seems to always exist, but it can only be heard in a calm state. Silently chanting the sound of thunder cannot make it disappear, but it can help you get rid of its troubles.
That night, You Fang had a solid sleep and no more nightmares. At dawn the next day, he packed up and left Cangzhou, taking a tour bus. This was the "Quancheng Jinan II" organized by a local travel agency.
For the "Day Tour" route, tourists pay temporary fees to join, and the departure point is near Cangzhou Hotel.
In the tour group that departed early in the morning, everyone was drowsy along the way. You Fang also squinted his eyes and fell asleep. After getting on the bus, he carefully observed everyone on the bus and found nothing suspicious. The tour bus left through Texas.
After leaving Hebei and entering Shandong, we stopped temporarily at a gas station on the outskirts of Jinan. The tour guide asked everyone to go down for convenience.
You Fang got out of the car but did not go to the bathroom. He looked around and found that no one noticed him. He quietly left the tour group and took a taxi on the side of the road. He pointed to a random place in Jinan City and stopped.
, there are several bus stops on the roadside, many people are waiting for the bus, tourists are also standing among them as if nothing happened.
Several buses came and went, but You Fang never got on. Instead, he carefully looked at the people on the left and right. Something was really wrong. It seemed that they were not here specifically for You Fang. They were probably plainclothes policemen from the anti-pornography team of the public security agency.
Unfortunately, he seemed to have noticed You Fang.
In a crowded and noisy bus station, how to distinguish between thieves and normal people waiting for the bus? Normal people should pay attention to the bus coming from a distance, but pickpockets pay attention to the people waiting nearby and lean towards whichever one has more people.
But You Fang was indeed a bit "abnormal". He stood for a long time without looking at the car, but just looked at the people around him. He really looked a bit like a pickpocket.
There was a middle-aged man standing not far away, looking at You Fang out of the corner of his eye. He seemed careless but there was an invisible force, and his concentration never relaxed for a moment. Not only You Fang, but also people on the street
There was another man and a woman who kept making eye contact, and it didn't appear that the car was only paying attention to the people waiting for the bus. The middle-aged man was also paying attention to them. Judging from this posture, he should be a plainclothes policeman with his back.
When the Eight Gates of Jianghu met the Sixth Gate of the Public Security Bureau, I ignored him for a moment. I didn’t want to cause any unexplained trouble at this time. It seemed that I wasn’t careful enough, and almost made people think I was suspected of stealing. At this time, there was a
The bus stopped at the stop, and the sign said Route K109 Air Conditioning. The bus was not very crowded, and no one got on the bus. It was definitely not a good route for pickpockets to choose.
Just before the door was about to close, You Fang jumped into the car, startling the driver, and no one followed him. The car passed a few streets, and the stop announcement sounded again: "The arrival signal is ahead."
"Minghu", many passengers stood up and walked to the door. There were many people getting off at this stop, and You Fang also got off the bus among the crowd.
Daming Lake, Baotu Spring and Qianfo Mountain are also known as Jinan's three major scenic spots and are famous tourist attractions. Jinan is known as the City of Springs, and this lake is formed by the confluence of many springs. It covers an area of nearly 700 acres. It is surrounded by weeping willows and is surrounded by green hills on three sides. The blue waves are rippling.
The lotus leaves are draped in green, and they have not dried up after years of drought. There are no traces of snakes around the lake, and the frogs in the lake do not chirp. It is a strange and beautiful Feng Shui treasure place in Jinan City.
Daming Lake has been famous since ancient times, but now many young people have heard of it because of a TV series. A few years ago, Aunt Qiong Yao filmed a movie "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", and compiled the story of Qianlong's southward journey, leaving behind wind and grass on the way.
There is a famous line: "Your Majesty, do you still remember Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake?"
You Fang's itinerary was almost the same as that of Qianlong. He left Beijing and went south, tasted roasted donkey meat in Cangzhou, and then strolled to the Daming Lake. Of course, he didn't see Xia Yuhe, but only saw a lake of clear water and blooming lotus flowers.
.It is a sunny day, with light clouds in the sky. The sun is bright but not too dazzling. There are many tourists in Daming Lake Park, and they are bustling coming and going.
You Fang liked this place. He didn't hide in places with fewer people. Instead, he hid where there were more people, and circled around the park like a swimming fish. He didn't notice who was following him, it was just out of habit.
He was cautious because he had crossed a province from Cangzhou to Jinan, and he wandered to this noisy scenic spot for a long time. He didn’t believe that anyone could find him? Unless a satellite positioning tracker was installed on him.
Impossible.
Thinking of this, the tourist calmed down and said to himself: "Goodbye, old man!" He slowed down and began to appreciate the scenery of the lake and mountains. Although it is also a lake with lotus flowers, the scenery of Daming Lake is naturally far different from the small lotus pond in Cangzhou.
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For example, the willow trees on the shore are dotted with pavilions everywhere, boats are rippling in the lake, and waterbirds fly by from time to time. The reflections of the mountains in the distance are sometimes broken and sometimes gathered together. The breeze blows across the water in the sun, and there is a cool and sunny air.
It is even less likely that this place is haunted.
As we walked, we came to the small Canglang Pavilion surrounded by lotus leaves by the lake. Couplets hung on the double columns of the entrance corridor: "Four sides are lotuses and three sides are willows. One city is full of mountains and half is lake." Good calligraphy, good poetry! Visit
Fang nodded in approval and walked into the pavilion to lean on the railing and look out into the distance, as if his mind had broadened with his vision. This was the first time since that murderous night that You Fang had such a relaxed and cheerful feeling.
Not far away, a group of young men and women were laughing, and a woman recited the line in a cooing voice: "Your Majesty, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?" A man said loudly to the lake:
"I'm here, Xia Yuhe, where are you?"
The sound came with the wind, and You Fang couldn't help but laugh. At this time, he heard someone in his ear saying lightly: "Is it funny? Why can't I laugh?"
Upon hearing this sound, You Fang's feet went weak. If it weren't for the railing, he almost fell into the lake. He looked back and saw that it was indeed the haunting strange old man Liu Li - he had disappeared at some time.