Zhang Feng really couldn't see the spring scenery in front of him, with a smile on his face, he said, "Xiaoling, do you know why the Buddha knew that there are 84,000 insects in a drop of water?"
Gu Ling's face was blank and frowned, "I know it."
"think for a while."
"Ok… "
Gu Ling was meditating, his mind was at a loss. He looked up and saw the white in Zhang Feng's eyes, and sighed again in his heart.
She hurriedly said in a soothing tone: "I think it is the Buddha's boundless power. When I perceive it with a powerful force, I find that there is a worm in the water."
"What else?" Zhang Feng asked again.
Gu Ling really couldn’t think of it now. The poor student scratched her head like an exam, but she really wanted to comfort Zhang Feng, and she just said nonsense: “Contact and control infuriating energy is like grinding a needle, and grinding the infuri true!"
A surprised expression appeared on Zhang Feng's face and said: "You are smart. The question I have been ringing for a long time was solved by you in just a minute."
"Huh? Really?"
Gu Ling was confused, thinking that Zhang Feng was teasing himself.
But the next moment, she saw Zhang Feng raise her right hand, index and middle fingers together to make a sword shape, and then a blue blade light appeared, an inch long blade light that looked like the flame on a spray gun.
"What are you doing?" Gu Ling asked.
"Sharpen the needle!"
Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, controlling his true energy and gradually narrowing his sword.
The faint blue "flame" became thinner a little bit, but when a finger became thick, it suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "This is already my limit. If I can control the blade to shrink to the size of a sewing needle, I should be able to use this control to detect microorganisms in my eyes and remove them."
Gu Ling looked at him in surprise, and suddenly felt so handsome, making her face blush.
Fortunately, Zhang Feng couldn't see it, and she kept staring at Zhang Feng without disguising it.
"That... My master said that if you want to see true qi inwardly, you must first have a strong true qi, and secondly, you must have the spiritual power that matches it. The spiritual power is the source of controlling your true qi. Listen to what you mean. , It’s no different from tempering your mental power."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng stood up suddenly and looked at Gu Ling in amazement with a pair of white eyes.
A word to wake up the dreamer!
"Xiaoling, you are really my lucky star, its
In fact, what I do is to cultivate mental power, but controlling the sword light takes a lot of real energy, which does not last much time, and the efficiency is very low. "Zhang Feng waved his head and knocked on his head, "I'm really a fan of the authorities!" "
Gu Ling was able to help Zhang Feng. He was so happy that he stood up quickly and exclaimed excitedly: "Wait, I will contact Master. Where does he have a special method to cultivate spiritual power, I will give it to you!"
After speaking, he ran back to the room and called.
Zhang Feng sat down cross-legged again, touched out the jade jue hanging around his neck, and silently moved his gong, recalling the knowledge of practice engraved in his mind.
Look again and again, I have a lot of insights,
The experience left by the ancestors of the Zhou family does not describe the mental power, but the "state of mind" he mentioned is actually a level of spiritual power. When the spiritual power increases, the state of mind will also increase.
"There are thousands of avenues, different routes will lead to the same goal!"
Zhang Feng muttered and opened his eyes as soon as his ears moved. He couldn't see it, he was just used to it.
"Idol, my teacher has passed on the method of cultivating spiritual power. It is not a martial arts secret book, so there is no taboo."
Gu Ling bounced into the room, took out his phone to show Zhang Feng, and then remembered that Zhang Feng couldn't see it, "I'll read it to you!"
Then Barabara looked at the phone and read it.
What Zhang Feng didn’t expect was that Gu Ling had read for more than half an hour, and the whole method was at least more than 10,000 words. In his memory, he could barely remember the first half, and the second half knew what it meant, but he couldn’t. recite.
"Idol, how much do you remember?"
Gu Ling's mouth was dry and his throat was dumb.
Zhang Feng waved his hand on her shoulder and said with a smile: "Let’s have a drink. I have probably remembered half of it, and I also understand the meaning of the second half, so I will start practicing."
Gu Ling jumped up and ran, for fear of delaying Zhang Feng's treatment of his eyes. In fact, if he wanted to heal, he had to raise his mental strength first, which would take a long time.
Not long after, Gu Ling came back with a large glass of water, with a bag in her hand, and sitting on the mat, she poured out the contents of the bag.
It's actually a lot of needles and threads.
Zhang Feng couldn't see it. With his hearing, he could judge what Gu Ling had brought. He couldn't help but smiled: "You are smart, and you immediately prepared what I need."
Gu Ling snorted triumphantly, hand
The upward movement was rapid, and he poured out a box of sewing needles and arranged them in a row in front of Zhang Feng. Then he opened a roll of cotton thread and turned the thread into ten centimeters long sections.
The two seemed to have a sharp heart, and Zhang Feng didn't say a word. He picked up a needle and another thread, and began to thread the needle.
The needle is very small, and the eye of the needle is even smaller. It takes a lot of effort for a normal person to put the cotton thread into the eye of the needle with wide eyes, and Zhang Feng can't see it directly.
"Idol, are you piercing a needle with infuriating energy?" Gu Ling looked at it for a while and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Feng didn’t put the cotton thread into the eye of the needle for a long time, shook his head and smiled: “It’s difficult, but piercing the needle like this greatly strengthens my control over infuriating energy. Besides, if I don’t see it, I will be more focused on sensing, as if Some effects."
Gulling suddenly became happy, and continued to fiddle with the cotton thread, making it into pieces.
About half an hour later, Zhang Feng finally put on the first needle, raised the corner of his mouth, put down the thread, and picked up the second needle and cotton thread.
In this way, Gu Ling helped or persuaded the attendant, while Zhang Feng concentrated on contacting and piercing the needle blindly. Neither of them had the intention to stop, and it was dawn before they knew it.
"Ah..." Gu Ling yawned, looking at the needle and thread that was about to be covered with mats, a happy smile appeared on his small face.
It is said that the man who concentrates on doing things is the most handsome. Zhang Feng concentrates on piercing the needle. Although he is a bit motherly, he is equally handsome.
At this moment, Zhang Feng put on a needle again, and suddenly waved his hand, his fingertips shuffled, and then gradually shrank and became thinner. After a while, only a slightly beating blue "needle" remained at his fingertips. Up.
"Very good, but after seven or eight hours of cultivation, my control of true qi has risen to a higher level. I believe it will not be long before I can distinguish 86,000 insects in a drop of water with true qi!" Zhang Feng said with emotion.
With a flick of his hand, it condensed into a needle blade, and it flew out, hitting a wall two meters away in an instant, with a dull sound, a small hole appeared in the wall.
Gu Ling hurriedly jumped up, climbed on the wall to look, and actually saw the next door.
"Wow... Idol, what do you call this trick? The wall has been punched through. This is a red brick wall. It has two floors, nearly 20 centimeters thick, and there is a layer of cement on both sides!" Gu Ling exclaimed.
Zhang Feng said faintly: "How about a Qi needle?"
(End of this chapter)