Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapter upside down
I felt something was wrong.
It thought about it seriously and asked sincerely: "Zhao Rong, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Rong raised his hand, placed his palm in front of the candle, and felt the temperature of the dancing candle flame.
Under the candlelight, his eyes were clear and bright, "Gui, I have no problems now, but I had problems everywhere before!"
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I'm afraid you have a serious illness now...it's ah, ah, mouth.
Without waiting for Gui to worry or ask any more questions, Zhao Rong suddenly stood up, opened the window, let in the moonlight and autumn breeze, and then lowered the bed curtain on Xiao Qian'er's couch.
The night was as cold as water. He stood in front of the table, looked up at the stars, and took a deep breath.
The cold night wind stung my trachea and it hurt slightly.
However, this slight pain clearly told Zhao Rong that all the changes he felt at this moment were real!
He could clearly count the number of hairs on each of the twenty-one brand-new brushes on the pen holder.
He could clearly hear the flapping and weak chirping sounds of the eighty-nine insects in the courtyard, as well as the 'dong-dong-dong' beating sound of his heartbeat caused by the sudden increase in blood flow in his head.
He could unmistakably smell the fragrance of ink left by turning the book in his palm, as well as the girly fragrance left by Xiao Qian'er everywhere on his body. Even now, he could clearly taste the scent of her fragrance, sweat and other fluids in his mouth.
Sweet taste...
The above-mentioned enhancement of the five senses and six senses only consumed a small part of the total brain power he had developed at this moment.
easy.
In the ajna chakra, I saw Zhao Rong circling back and forth around the desk, his eyes wide open and shining, looking out the window, looking at the bookshelf and desk, and occasionally shaking off his sleeves and dancing for a while.
He looked energetic, full of energy, and eager to try.
Like in every rural village there is a "silly son of a landlord".
Gui was a little melancholy, "Are you out of your mind?"
Zhao Rong raised his head and smiled brightly, "Gui, I don't know if my brain is broken or not, but I feel now that my brain is really a good thing!"
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Please, don't do this. I'm a little scared in the middle of the night.
Zhao Rong suddenly nodded, "By the way, I forgot that you don't have it now, I'm sorry."
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"You have no brains. Your whole family has no brains." It said expressionlessly.
Zhao Rong was not angry and laughed.
Now he only thinks that bickering and quarreling are a very boring thing and a waste of life. What really makes life enjoyable is the fun brought by thinking.
Zhao Rong has never been so awake as at this moment.
Perhaps he had an experience when he fought Qin Jianfu in the underground palace of the Emperor's Tomb, but at that time he was at a critical juncture. He only had nine breaths, and he lost too much blood. His mind was running at high load. He only thought about how to survive and ignored
Many, many more...
And now, he found that he had remembered everything about the process of escaping from death in the underground palace of the Imperial Tomb not long ago: the dark and cold walls of the tomb passage, the bloody scab on the broken arm, the bruised forehead while running and wrestling...even the call to death
He remembered every wrinkle on the demonic old Confucian scholar's disfigured face very clearly, including the strange rhythm of the golden elixir that he dug out of the old Confucian scholar at the end, which alternated between hot and cold.
And that’s not all!
Zhao Rong discovered that it was not just recent memories, but also distant memories from the past.
Regardless of whether it was this life or the previous life, he could even clearly remember every word in the enlightenment book he memorized when he was four years old.
The memories since the beginning of the event seem to have been summarized into a rigorous library, allowing him to wander and access them as he pleases.
"snort."
At this time, Sword Spirit snorted coldly and did not want to pay attention to Zhao Rong.
I would like to see if your brain has been disturbed by the evil dragon... Turn back and look at the disturbed inner lake below.
It suddenly let out a startled 'Eh', and couldn't help but take a step forward, lowering its head to carefully examine the strange scenery in the lake:
Below the cordon, seventy-two evil dragons, which had no good intentions towards their own kind, were biting and entangled together, like propellers in deep water, muddying the surrounding water flow.
This is the source of the "chaos" in the lake at this time.
The warning line divides the inner lake into two parts: the deep abyss and the shallow lake.
In the deep Jiao Abyss, there is a turbid green color that has been disturbed by the evil Jiao Abyss. Impurities that symbolize certain evil thoughts and desires are churning out from the depths of the Jiao Abyss.
However, something strange happened.
The invisible warning line that appeared after Zhao Rongming realized his true nature is like a large filtering net. Once the turbid lake water rolling up in the abyss passes through it, impurities and evil thoughts are removed, leaving only the clear essence.
It is thoughts, memories, and subconscious 'lake water' that continuously enter the shallow lake surface...
The whole inner lake is alive in a sense.
Above and below that warning line, there are clear distinctions between turbidity and clarity, good thoughts and evil thoughts.
The dragon carp that is the foundation of Zhao Rong Avenue is located in the clear lake water above the warning line. Because there is only a thin line between it and the seventy-two evil dragons below, this is also the most intense exchange of lake water.
Gui stared at it for a while, then felt relieved and clicked his tongue in surprise.
The inner lake that I thought was a mess caused by seventy-two evil dragons, not only was it not a mess, it also showed a strange order.
A kind of cycle that Zhao Rong had imagined before was formed, and the effect was unexpected.
The wonderful effect of his improved humble inscription did not improve his physical cultivation, but it further opened up his inner lake of Jiaoyuan.
At this moment, inside the house.
Zhao Rong felt that now there was only the starry sky above his head, certain ultimate ethical propositions left by the saints, and the obscure laws of the heaven and earth avenues involved in spiritual practice... Only these could consume or even hinder his vigorous brain power.
Zhao Rong closed the window, immediately returned to his desk, and opened the chess book he had chewed before.
This chess book is called "Forgetting Worry and Pure Joy". It is said to be an ancient book written by a certain mountain chess master in Yunmengzhou. There is a lot of good stories behind it.
Anyway, the reason why Zhao Rong bought it for review was because it was one of the names of several chess scores that Mr. Qi, who taught chess, mentioned casually when the bell rang for the last class before the exam. He picked up the book and walked away.
The husband even said with a smile that if you are bored and have nothing to do, you can come and take a look...
At that time, all the students were dumbfounded. My dear, I have been waiting all morning for you to set the test point, and then before you left, you vaguely announced a long list of weird chess scores? It’s difficult to do it just by hearing the names... and
The scope is so broad that you might as well not mark the test points. What is the difference between this and taking the test all? It will make people even more panicked.
It’s simply unethical!
However, Mr. Qi, who seemed to be casually attending class and asking everyone to listen casually, although he only mentioned it casually, students such as Zhao Rong and Yu Huaijin certainly could not really turn a deaf ear.
Zhao Rong bought all the chess records that Mr. Qi had named. In fact, Yu Huaijin had counted the number of people before and went to a time-honored bookstore in the city to buy them for everyone. In this regard, it was Senior Yu who was active.
After finally returning to the academy the day before yesterday, Zhao Rong saw these brand-new chess records on the bookcase in Dongli Xiaoyuan that he had almost forgotten. Then he looked sad. He had no choice but to go to Dali. He wasted too much time, so he could only
He memorized the score in a hurry and didn't even have time to type it out... His previous chess skills were just playing chess with his former mentor Mr. Fang for fun.
Zhao Rong first tidied up the desk and then cut the wax core.
The light is a little brighter.
Then he took a sip of tea and casually opened the book "Forgetting Worry and Pure Joy" which was thin but full of meaning.
The first part above records ten chess games, the second part talks about chess positions, and the third part talks about corner moves...
At the table, Zhao Rong flipped through the music scores at almost the same frequency. Within a quarter of an hour, he turned from the first page to the last page.
Then he picked up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea.
Then put the tea cup back in exactly the same position.
Re-translate the score.
This time, he didn't turn around the chess game, but turned directly from the last page.
This time, within half a quarter of an hour, he turned to the beginning.
After doing this, Zhao Rong looked calm and then threw the book "Forgetting Worries and Pursing Joy" aside.
Start taking out the chessboard, picking up the pieces, and playing the score.
Left hand and right hand, black and white game.
This time it took two quarters of an hour to compose ten classic ancient chess games.
Zhao Rong clapped his hands and glanced in the direction of the bed. His move just now was very light. Although it slowed him down a bit, it just didn't disturb his little Qian'er's sleep.
Zhao Rong didn't even finish a cup of tea before he took out the next obscure chess book and prepared to continue.
After reading it for a long time, Gui couldn't help but ask: "Have you finished reading it in less than half an hour? I remember that you didn't complain when you got this book of music before. Is this book enough for you to digest for three days?"
Zhao Rong opened the second book of chess records. This one had a strange name, "Xuanxuan Lu".
He casually said as he turned the page: "The Yang and Yin method uses half-phase black and white sixteen hundred and thirty..."
Gui frowned, "What nonsense? What are you talking about?"
Zhao Rong said calmly: "That game book just now."
There was a pause.
"Backward," he said.
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PS: There is another chapter at 12 noon, which will be posted on time.