The children of Mo family all have the habit of meditating in the morning.

Many people say that the end of science is theology, but in fact it makes sense to say the other way around. Although some things we cannot explain with science for the time being, it is just because our knowledge is still very limited.

For example, meditation is actually not only exclusive to the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism.

The posture of the Mo family’s meditation is a standard five-hearted approaching heaven: cross-legged legs and placed hands on their knees.

The top of the head is to open the gate of heaven to absorb cosmic energy; the perineum is to close the door to prevent the spiritual essence from overflowing; the legs are stacked to make the three yin and three yangs of the feet intersect; the hand forms seals to make the three yin and three yangs of the hands penetrate; the top of the jaw, the teeth are slightly separated, the lips are closed, and the two re-elected Du meridians are to build a magpie bridge.

In this state, there is a vein cycle between the hands and the head, forming a triangle circle; the legs overlap and form a triangle circle. After the two triangle circles cycle, the twelve meridians of the human body are connected, and they are distributed according to the time when the body is naturally circulating, which should be at the hour of Mao.

The two triangles formed by a person sitting in a cross-legged position are very consistent with the pyramid.

What we know at present is only a part of the magic of the pyramid, but many people have copied the proportion of the pyramid for various applications, and they have been very effective.

Mo Wu didn't know anything else. He only knew that since he insisted on meditating for an hour every day according to the Mo family's methods, his body was indeed much stronger than before.

At least his facial expression rarely loses control and shows that weird smile. He will not twitch involuntarily when he is nervous, and his lower eyelids and other places will become stronger.

Of course, taking [Pulse Opening Pill] and meditation futon should have a certain effect.

So this time the family actually solemnly asked everyone to meditate outside at the hour of Mao. Mo also believed that there must be a very important reason.

I don’t know if all the aristocratic families are so unpredictable, including the sudden disaster. The Mo family has known and prepared for many years, each performs its own duties and is orderly post-disaster reconstruction. If you don’t prepare, you will never rebuild the unrecognizable little spiritual world in just a few days, although we seem to have the factors of infrastructure madness in our bones.

It was not until Mao when Mo Ye woke up, and the rain outside the window was drizzling, and there was no intention of stopping, but Mo Ye was very confident in the family's weather forecast system.

Sure enough, when time approached Mao, the originally cloudy clouds were already covered with misty horizons, and the clouds began to thin. With these changes, the heavy rain that had lasted for several days suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The door of the terraced house was opened almost at the same time, and every Mo family member came out with his own meditation cushion.

After the heavy rain washed away, the air seemed particularly fresh. Mo Yu took a long breath and felt that he was so excited that he had instantly ignored the pest report that Void Island reminded him on time.

When Mo Lin saw Mo Wu, he squeezed his eyes at him, and then sat upright and started his meditation time.

Mo Wu knew that he wanted to go to the Seventh Ring Road, and Mo Lin wanted to see his parents very much.

Don’t put the cushion on the small path of bluestone, sit cross-legged, make your mind go in one place, breathe in your mind, and gradually forget about things and me.

The meditation cushion is woven from a kind of cushion that can calm the mind, which can help people quickly enter the meditation state. In just a moment, the children sitting on the cushion looked peaceful and immersed in a very mysterious state. Naturally, no one saw it. Straws of mist were gradually covering the entire world.

After the meditation that day, all kinds of joyful cheers kept ringing.

"Oh, I finally know what it means to feel angry!"

"Yes, it's so amazing. I feel angry, and I feel them entering my body!"

"I seem to be able to absorb energy into my dantian."

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Grandpa Thirty-seven, with white beard and white hair, took a few children who claimed to be angry to the chore. Several people came back happily and each of them got a book on the practice of the practice of the mind, while the person who took the qi was taken away for a bone test, including Mo Lin, Mo Hui and Qiu Xinmo.

Mo Zhang, who had the worst entry, was also angry and began to practice the mental method. After a Mo Heng died, among the five remaining people in the six-person group of Gao Family Form, there was no improvement in the only one who had made any progress.

After learning that Mo Yan failed to succeed, he patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Mo Yan, don't be discouraged."

Mo Nodded silently and returned to his wooden house. What he left to others was a lonely and bleak back.

Of course, this result is inevitable in the eyes of many people.

A few girls who have already taken the breath will inevitably feel a little regretful. Unexpectedly, this beautiful boy who looks better than many women is really useless. In the future, he is destined to live a lifetime like those who cannot practice at all.

The second floor of the gas absorption can be moved to the Eighth Ring Road. The closer the living area is to the core, the better the conditions. In addition, the workload is relatively less, which can free up more time to spend on cultivation.

Jiuhuan is the garbage area with the worst treatment and the longest working hours.

I believe that with the end of the disaster, everything in the family will return to its former state. The heavy labor of Jiuhuan will soon overwhelm this fair and weak boy.

This day, it really began to assign tasks to everyone.

The task assigned by Mo Ku, Mo Lin, Qiu Xinmo and other children was to collect, which was similar to Mo's previous work, and those who exceeded the task were still rewarded.

Mo Yan and Mo Zhang were assigned to cut off a kind of vine spirit beast feed called Thorn Grass.

Although each of the children who mowed the grass gave a sickle and a pair of gloves, the hands of several people were soon thrust into blood by the spikes on the grass leaves.

Mo Zhang had never done such a job. While clumsyly holding a sickle to mow the grass, he kept cursing how there were such an annoying plants in the world.

Mo Yan wiped the sweat from his face, slowly pinched the back of the grass leaves, and then cut it down with a knife. The three grass vines as thick as fingers broke in response. He hurriedly threw the grass vines into the basket behind him, but a grass blade that was slanted out pierced a small hole in his wrist, and blood beads immediately emerged.

"You are so careless, you." The person next to him said in a muffled voice: "How about you go and rest for a while, I'll cut your share for you."

The man had a slight cut with wheat-colored skin, about 1.7 meters tall. If it weren't for her soft and prominent pectoralis major muscles, Mo almost thought this was a man.

"What, Sister Twenty-six, are you feeling sorry for Brother Mo?"

Mo Sanshiba, the fastest working person among the few people, whistled and said.
Chapter completed!