Sitting up? Yes, he sat up, and he still assumed a "pyramid" sitting posture, which completely destroyed all the landscape images taught by Xiu Shen Yu.
Ronan opened his mouth, speechless.
However, Xiu Shen Yu was not too surprised. He looked at Ronan up and down and slowly said, "Breathing and breathing, integrating old and new techniques into one, is a good thing."
Xue Lei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Unexpectedly, Xiu Shen Yu's next sentence was: "It's a pity that I can't use my skills on myself."
"ah?"
Xue Lei blinked. I can't translate what you said, Master! He looked at Ronan, who lowered his head in thought and showed no reaction. Finally, he could only ask: "Master, what do you mean..."
Xiu Shen Yu did not respond to Xue Lei, but stared at Ronan for a while, and then said: "I taught you to visualize the images of mountains and rivers, but I didn't ask you to take out an iceberg. It's cold and freezing, and water swims through ice crevices. Most of them still have to be
Melting ice, water can moisten things, but ice is oppressive."
Ronan thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Please give me some advice, Master."
Xue Lei looked at the owner, then at Ronan, and finally confirmed that he, the translator, was probably going to lose his job, so he shrank aside and stopped talking, only pricking up his ears.
Xiu Shen Yu said while thinking: "Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day. I don't understand your visualization method, but I vaguely feel that from the inside to the outside, the laws are strict, majestic and majestic, and it is a grand sight. Of course this
Very good. Unfortunately, this iceberg does not really belong to you. The more majestic the iceberg is, the smaller you become... People are captured by the law, but not by the law. This is your problem."
This monastery leader has never been a person who is good at words. When communicating with others, he always talks about what he is thinking and what he is talking about. His logic is not very clear, and he often uses metaphors, which makes it difficult for people to listen.
Xue Lei on the side turned his eyes when he heard it. Fortunately, Ronan combined his own situation and the criss-crossing black chains, and the prison in his heart, and he probably understood it.
Just because he heard clearly, he was really impressed by Xiu Shen Yu's vision, and the owner of the museum was undoubtedly very capable. But he was also increasingly confused about the underlying reasons for his own situation.
After a long while, Ronan asked: "Why doesn't it belong to me? It's me who cultivates!"
"Is it really all you?"
Xiu Shen Yu asked in reply, leaving Luo Nan speechless.
From the first day he studied format theory, he followed a path of relying on external forces. Spiritual potions, dark side creatures, sacrificial frameworks... Behind the rapid advancement of soul power, these external objects played a decisive role. What he did
, just set up a shelf.
Even the airs are learned from my grandfather.
While Ronan was in a daze, Xiu Shen Yu stood up slowly and walked inside to the Tai Chi ball. There was no lighting in the room, and from a distance, only a blurry figure was visible.
Ronan and Xue Lei looked at each other, got up and walked over.
Xiu Shen Yu ignored them and directly moved the Tai Chi ball to make it rotate in the bowl on the ground. The metal ball, which was half a man tall and weighed hundreds of kilograms, spun with great force, making a grinding tremolo that shook the cork floor.
Trembling.
"This is an iceberg."
Ronan nodded, automatically replacing "iceberg" with "format theory" in his mind.
"Now, you are this." Xiu Shen Yu continued to speak, pointing to the bowl holder below.
Because of the rotating heavy metal ball, the bowl holder below was also swinging endlessly. Ronan stared intently, comparing the bowl holder with the situation at home.
This metaphor is very intuitive, and Xue Lei, who has always been ignorant, also understands: "What the master means is that Nanzi's cultivation speed is too fast and the tail is too big to fall off, so his luck is not going well?"
Unexpectedly, Xiu Shen Yu shook his head: "He was rejected."
"Huh?" Xue Lei was immediately confused again, while Ronan next to him suddenly raised his head.
Xiu Shen Yu pressed his palm on the outer edge of the metal ball, and the rotating ball suddenly stopped. While it was still shaking slightly, Xiu Shen Yu had already opened the shell of the ball and took out the complex mechanical device from the cavity.
"You should be this."
Xiu Shen Yu calmly spoke: "In short, a person's practice is like a circle, with the self being the center of the circle, and then expanding outward layer by layer, the scope of control is getting larger and larger, and the weight is getting heavier and heavier. But no matter what, the mind
What you are pointing to must be clear of obstacles up and down, and follow your heart's will, which is the right path. If it is heavy, heavy, and difficult to drive, then it is called a big tail that cannot be lost."
Ronan looked at the mechanical device first, and was stunned for a while, then looked at Xiu Shen Yu: "Well, now I..."
"You are just a support now, a carrier."
Xiu Shenyu re-installed the mechanical device into the cavity and let the metal ball rotate: "I know how much power you still have at the center of the circle."
Ronan thought of the heatless fire deep inside the ball, and took a deep breath: "But I'm still inside!"
"It's just a part." Xiu Shen Yu responded lightly, "This method is not yours. You just keep pouring water on it, and then it turns into layers of ice cubes, making it more swollen and heavier. Maybe you can borrow it.
Its power must be within its existing rules, and cannot be exceeded even in the slightest. However, its rules do not include the content of feedback form. The human body is the foundation of spiritual practice, with gods and intangibles, but it is just a castle in the air...
You also built it on such a large scale, and the reality is reversed, which is the main reason for the imbalance of your body and spirit."
Ronan was instinctively opposed to the description in the first half of the paragraph, but as soon as the words "must be under its existing rules" came out, he was stunned on the spot as if struck by thunder.
On the way here, those doubts in the bus were illuminated by the laser light and torn into pieces.
Yes, why didn't he think of it? Sensing the galaxy, feedback from believers, these real achievements are all changes on the spiritual level and exist within the framework of "Format Theory".
On the contrary, at the "simulator" level of Lingbo.com, he entered the rule circle defined by President Ouyang Chen; while the control of the little paper man involved the material level, which was an area that "format theory" could not touch.
.
One works, the other fails. The real reason is here!
Although this is only the opinion of Xiu Shen Yu, he neither knows the specific content of "format theory" nor the embarrassing situation Ronan is facing. It is difficult to use it if he can make inferences that are consistent with reality.
"coincidence" to describe it.
Ronan stood blankly, the darkness of the training ground surrounding him, and the sound of the metal ball grinding and turning, grinding all the way into his heart.
Xiu Shen Yu's voice seeped in like fine sand: "We have learned from the external dharma. If we are not good at first, we can say it is 'imprisonment'. If we are not good at it, it can be called 'overturning'. At the worst, it can be called 'parasitism'. Your current situation is probably"
Between 'imprisonment' and 'overturning'..."
"Master!"
Since studying tonight, Ronan interrupted Xiu Shen Yu's speech for the first time. His eyes stared straight at the sunken eye sockets of the skinny middle-aged man. It was deep and dark there, and it was difficult to distinguish colors, but there was something
A heavy force pressed into my heart.
Ronan spoke with gritted teeth: "What the owner of the museum means is that the method I practice is flawed, right?"
Xiu Shen Yu's answer was probably the most fluent one in Ronan's memory: