"Since that woman jumped into the well...every night, the master of this family could hear someone lying in front of his window and shouting in a miserable voice: "I am~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"..." The old man told ghost stories in the underground secret room with passion, and in front of him was Yan Bing, who had been sealed acupuncture and could not move.
"Enough!! Enough!! Master, I'm wrong!!! What do you say in the future?! I will never dare to disobey you again!!! Yan Bing shouted in tears.
"Hu..." The old man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction. This was already the third ghost story he told. Although he had not finished speaking, the effect had already come out and he was very happy.
"I'll do it... I'll break my sword and scold me for my menstrual period. I'll have two million taels of silver... and..."
Yan Bing's tears came down and she said with a grievance: "Didn't I compensate you for the sword?... Didn't I apologize to you that time in menstruation... and the other two million taels! Don't you have a prince? How many people want to buy it but can't buy it!!!"
Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Well!?? Still dare to be stubborn!??? Later... the master of this family hired a Taoist priest..."
"The disciple is wrong!! The disciple knows it is wrong!!! I will never dare again...wow..." Yan Bing completely collapsed and burst into tears. The entire underground secret room was filled with her howling ghosts and wolves.
The old man looked at Yan Bingsheng's tears, laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I have enough fun, it's time to teach you real kung fu!"
Yan Bing gradually calmed down when she heard this, and looked at the old man with tears on his face, sobbing in a low voice...
"The so-called soul control, control! It is one's own great soul. This soul is connected with the mind and dependent on the energy. The reason why I say that all things in the world have souls is because all things in the world have souls! Flowers, plants, fish, insects, desks and seats are no exception. Even if the shape is destroyed, the soul still exists!"
Everything in the world has soul energy!??
The type of destruction still exists???
Could this soul energy power... comes from molecules and atoms!!!??
Yan Bing obviously had another more scientific interpretation of the power of the soul energy...
"Qihua... You have already entered the marrow washing, but you find out what changes have happened to your body?" The old man looked at Yan Bing and showed a mysterious smile.
Yan Bing thought about it and then replied: "Unlike Yi Jin's level, my disciple did not feel any changes, except that he was much more energetic."
"Didn't you notice it?? No hurry... Close your eyes first, and use every inch of your body to feel the world..." After the old man said, he slowly closed his eyes.
The body and hair feel the world??
Yan Bing was confused, but he also tried to do it with his eyes closed.
at first……
She felt the wind.
The gentle cold wind blows from the door opening of the secret room.
Gradually, she felt the floor and walls, the cold and cold.
Then, she broke through the wall and felt the sunshine outside the secret room, the trees, the dead grass, and the houses. Everything formed a shiny pattern and was engraved in her mind...
"Master!!! This is!!!?" Yan Bing suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise.
"This is your aura..." The old man still closed his eyes and continued to guide Yan Bing with his voice.
"Let your energy go far away, you can feel everything around you... Tell me about what you saw just now..."
"Not to describe it!! The universe really looks like this!! My disciple had a huge building called "radio telescope" in my era. Through our observation, the universe looks like this!!!" Yan Bing looked at the old man with shock. She wanted to share all the knowledge in her mind with him so that he could understand how shocked she was at this moment.
But the huge gap of the times is obviously impossible to be easily crossed. The old man looked at Yan Bing and said in a vague way: "So the ancient sages had long had their own insights, so-called one sand and one world..."
"It's not an opinion! It's the truth! Oh!! Why do I tell you!!! It's like where we are now, it's a city in a continent in a galaxy in a star cluster in the universe... I'll say this... Can you understand..." The more Yan Bing said, the lower his voice...
Because the old man's expression was obviously telling her "two words"
don't know!!
well--
Yan Bing sighed, shook his head, and whispered: "Forget it... Then tell your disciple what to do, just think that the disciple was talking to him in a dream."
Yan Bing sighed while respecting the ancient sages in his heart.
In such an ancient and backward era, how did they obtain this kind of knowledge that is ahead of the world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years...
A sand...a world...
Yan Bing repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart...
It seems that there is countless knowledge contained in it, but people in the world have not discovered it...