An Fei, An Fei! " Bravi shouted and hurried in from outside.
"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Chris hurriedly closed the magic book in his hand and shouted in a low voice.
"An Fei is still meditating?"
"Yeah." Chris glanced at the door subconsciously. In fact, a soundproof magic circle has been installed in the inner room. No matter how loud Bravi shouted, he could not disturb An Fei. Maybe it was because of concern that he was a little worried.
"How many days has it been? An Fei hasn't eaten anything!"
"Haha... An Fei has a lot of weird abilities. There's nothing surprising about him."
"Is everything going to be really okay? How about... let's go in and take a look."
"Don't worry, if he felt uncomfortable, he would have come out a long time ago." Chris smiled and said: "After all, it's almost five days, right? The longest meditation time the teacher has is only two days and two nights. I'm really looking forward to it!"
The door to the inner room was closed tightly, and the soundproof magic circle in the inner room blocked all sounds. An Fei sat cross-legged on the bed with his heart turned to the sky, his eyes slightly closed and his expression indifferent. When ordinary magicians meditate, they always choose the most comfortable sitting position. This will make them forget the existence of sex more quickly and meditate deeply. If they are allowed to sit cross-legged with their five hearts in the sky, they will probably not even have half a magician. I can't hold on even for hours.
In the field of magic, there are two completely different views. One believes that only with strong mental power can one hold more magic power. The other believes that as magic power increases, mental power will naturally increase as well. As for what kind of The argument makes more sense. The most brilliant great magician can't give an answer, let alone a little magician like An Fei who has only a little knowledge. He just practices cautiously based on his own understanding.
In the past, An Fei didn't care about the magic power obtained from meditation. After each meditation, he always released a large amount of magic and consumed the magic power. First of all, he was afraid that the magic power would conflict with his own inner breath. Compared with magic, he Pay more attention to the cultivation of martial arts and inner breath; the second is because whenever the magic power increases to a certain stage. The magic crystal in the body often vibrates unexplainably. The key is that it cannot be explained. Intelligent life will always have a natural fear of phenomena that it cannot explain, and An Fei is no exception. Another reason is that he discovered that magic It is just an external force and cannot change itself.
Speaking of the difference between fighting spirit and magic, there are some similarities with the battle for life, the so-called battle for life. It refers to the Taoist dispute between cultivating one's nature and cultivating one's life. Taoists use the phrase "Only cultivating one's nature and not cultivating life, this is the first disease of cultivation" to ridicule Buddhists who only know how to meditate, while Buddhists also use "Only cultivating one's life and not knowing". Sex, everything comes to nothing to ironize Taoism.
In fact, in An Fei's view, there is no need to fight for life. Sex is the master of the self, and life belongs to the shell of the house. Those who only cultivate their nature but not their fate. Just like the owner living in a dilapidated, leaky house, if the spirit cannot be at peace, how can he enter the state of meditation? If you only cultivate your life but not your nature. Just like a demented child living in a luxurious house, such mutual bias and mutual obstruction prevents the role of both parties from fully manifesting. The real path must be achieved through both life and life.
outside the door. Chris asked softly: "Bravi, what are you so busy about?"
"The magic group used the Eye in the Sky to discover a very strange person."
"Are you mistaken? It's a person?" Chris asked in surprise, looking at the current Hengduan Valley. Humans are already very rare creatures. During daily routine searches, the Eye in the Sky can only see more or less undead creatures and some magical beasts fleeing for survival.
"Yes, it's a person."
"I'll go take a look." Chris hesitated for a moment and walked out first. Black Eleven was sitting at the door bored and lost in thought. Chris said softly: "Amon, I'll go out and leave this place to you. .”
"Don't worry." Black Eleven nodded.
Walking all the way to the center of the town, Chris and Bravi both released their floating skills and flew all the way to the mage tower. From a high position, the entire town of Moramachi seemed to have turned into a chessboard. Chris saw the chaos at a glance. In the school grounds, someone suddenly said: "It's Susanna and Simpera again?"
"Well, Ximpera is so pitiful." Bravi said with a smile.
In the past few days, Susanna and Ximpera have fought fiercely many times. Although they are both high-level swordsmen, Susanna has always had an overwhelming advantage, but Ximpera is not completely powerless to resist. , otherwise, Susanna would have lost interest. In comparison, if Susanna is a cheetah that comes and goes like the wind, swift and fierce, then Simpera is a lone wolf who is tenacious and persevering, getting more courageous with every setback, unless she is pressed to the vital point by Susanna's long sword, or It was because her fighting spirit was exhausted that Susanna knocked her weapon away, otherwise she would never give up her resistance.
At first, the mercenaries were very interested in the duel between the two high-level swordsmen, but it was only
It's not a good feeling to be affected by the battle at this time. Now everyone is afraid to avoid innocent examples.
"Sir, something is wrong. There are more and more undead creatures now!" a magician said urgently.
Chris's eyes fell on the Eye of the Sky. A man wearing a priest's robe of the Church of Light was walking slowly in the forest. There were zombies everywhere in front of him, behind him, to the left and to the right more than ten meters away. The zombies were everywhere. His face was ferocious and he kept roaring, but no zombie dared to approach the priest.
"A bishop?" Chris was stunned, and he recognized the other party's identity from the priest's robe.
"We have been observing him for a long time. He doesn't have any followers. I really don't know how he got here alive." The magician said with a wry smile.
"Those undead creatures seem to be afraid of him." Another magician said.
"Nonsense, anyone with eyes can see it." Bravi said impatiently: "Chris, that guy is coming straight to us. According to his walking speed, he can reach Moramachi in the afternoon. Town."
Chris wanted to take a closer look, but the priest had already walked into a very dense forest. The eye in the sky had no penetrating ability and could not see anything.
"Anyway, he is a person, our companion, and he can also bring us news from the outside world." Chris smiled and said: "Should we send some people to take care of him?"
"No need, right? I don't think the priest will be in danger. If we send mercenaries out to respond, those undead creatures will definitely attack our mercenaries. We can't pay an unnecessary price!"
"Sir, there are too many undead creatures. I think we need to prepare in advance!" said a magician.
It has now entered winter, and the trees in the Hengduan Valley forest include deciduous and evergreen trees. In some desolate places, you can clearly see the scene of a large number of undead creatures surging. Chris began to focus only on that At this moment, the priest noticed the large groups of undead creatures under the reminder of the magician, and he couldn't help but become nervous: "Bravi, you go find Alice immediately, and I'll go find An Fei! Hurry up!"
"Okay... look, that guy is out!" Bravi suddenly shouted.
Chris turned around and looked. Sure enough, the priest had walked out of the dense forest and came to a boulder. He slowly sat down with his back against the boulder. Then he took out a piece of dry bread from his body and ate it in small bites. Finally, he Turn your face upward, as if observing the sky. And a large number of zombies surrounded the boulder, roaring non-stop, but still did not dare to approach.
Looking up, everyone saw clearly that he was a middle-aged man with a square face and a solemn expression, and he had a bit of a bishop's temperament.
"Pay attention, Bravi, let's go!" Chris said.
"Okay, sir, you..." The magician didn't finish his words, but suddenly stayed there, the expression on his face became very stiff.
Chris was stunned and followed the other person's gaze. The priest in the Eye of the Sky stood up with the unfinished bread in his mouth and unbuttoned his pants. Eating, drinking and urinating is a human instinct. There is nothing strange about this. What was shocking was the expression and movements of the priest. His face was square and solemn just now, but now he showed an extremely obscene and lewd smile, and his head kept shaking, as if he had eaten something that made him delirious. Taking the medicine, his waist moved back and forth, his legs took a strange pace, and the things he sprayed turned into various arcs, and he just pushed towards the zombies step by step.
Wherever the bishop went, the zombies made way for an open space, just like ordinary humans avoiding the devil of hell. After swaying for half a circle, all the things were scattered. The bishop picked up his pants and used his hands casually. After wiping it on the priest's robe, he nonchalantly grabbed the half piece of dry bread in his mouth and started eating again.
"**..." Several magicians couldn't help but spit. Most magicians like to be clean. It's not difficult to clean up their personal hygiene. A small spring spell is enough, so they can't do that. The living habits of a bishop.
"Is he really a bishop?" Chris couldn't believe his eyes. In his impression, bishops were humble, kind, and very graceful. How could they do such a boring thing
"Sir, he... seems to be... from the Principality of Gus." A magician stammered.
"how do you know?"
"He must have been dancing just now, right? That kind of movement is similar to the dance of farmers in the Gus Principality to celebrate the harvest..."