Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 10

Monks practice their energy and spirit.

Essence and qi are born together, but the spirit is floating and independent, and it is difficult for the practitioner to achieve anything.

Together with the divine sense, it is not difficult to get started for a species like the human race with innate soul and spiritual intelligence.

The difficult thing is that either there will be no problems during the cultivation process, or there will be big problems if they happen.

The primordial spirit is different from others, a slight injury can lead to stupidity, it is difficult to heal, and it can directly die in severe cases.

As for the way of training qi and nourishing essence, even if the practice is wrong, at most it will not be able to achieve success. If the body is broken, there are all kinds of miraculous innate spirits that can make up for it.

And the treasures of heaven and earth to heal the primordial spirit are pitifully few.

The Xiantian primordial spirit lives in the Niwan Palace, and there is a barrier peak outside the palace as a barrier.

Outside of Qu Zhi's mind-wandering, the Cangwu Mountain he saw was not a real mountain, but an illusion of the barrier peak.

The barrier peak is not only a barrier to protect the primordial spirit, but also a test to cultivate the primordial spirit.

The first level of cultivating spiritual thoughts is called mountain climbing.

It is necessary to practice the way of divine sense that is thorough and unpredictable.

First of all, you have to climb the barrier peak and get out of the barrier, so that the divine mind can truly swim between heaven and earth.

Only in this way, the unprotected soul will be exposed, and the ability to resist risks will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, most monks will only activate their spiritual thoughts as soon as they are clicked, as an auxiliary means, and will not choose to further practice rashly.

Old Wu also just wanted Qu Zhi to practice his divine sense, just to communicate with Da Gui.

"Spiritual mind is equivalent to the second pair of hands, eyes and second mouth of a monk. It has many uses, and you can explore it slowly."

Qu Zhi nodded slightly, the feeling of cultivating divine thoughts was like having inch-long tentacles all over his body, and he could clearly feel everything half a meter away.

The invisible tentacles are easy to attract people's imagination.

He suddenly thought of the legend of fetching objects from a distance.

Gu Lu suddenly stood up, and there happened to be a pot of prickly pear on the window sill, not far away from him. With a movement of his divine sense, he touched the pot in an instant, and the tactile sensation was stronger than touching it with his hands.

But when he tried to lift the potted plant, he couldn't move it.

Immediately, he extended it to the prickly pear again. Instead of the imaginary stinging pain, he keenly touched the hard and astringent feeling, as if he had grasped the entire thorn with his hands instead of being pricked.

The automatic switching of size is extremely miraculous.

The flower pot was not good, it might be because the divine sense was too weak, Qu Zhi immediately transferred it to the glass on the tea table.

There is only a cold and smooth sense of touch, even if the divine sense is lame, it can't push it at all.

"Old Wu, can't spiritual sense control things, only touch them?"

Seeing this, Old Wu jumped onto the coffee table, hooked a piece of dinner paper with his claws, and threw it into the air, several white lights flashed, and the paper shattered on the table.

"Spiritual thoughts are also powerful, and generally can move such a large object at the beginning.

If you want to retrieve objects from across the air and kill people thousands of miles away, you need further practice. "

A piece of paper the size of a fingernail was hooked on Old Wu Senbai's paw.

"That's really a bit tasteless!"

In fact, Qu Zhi looked at the confetti floating in front of his eyes, and his face blossomed with joy.

It took only two days to practice the confetti-like divine sense, one day earlier than the three days that Old Wu said.

In a way, he does have a talent for it.

After playing tricks for a while, Qu Zhi put away his distracting thoughts and came to the old turtle.

The old tortoise, who sleeps unruly, shows his left front paw and right hind leg very chicly, which looks very joyful.

Qu Zhi was beating drums in his heart, although Old Wu firmly believed that it was Senior Gui who saved him, in fact...
"Senior Turtle is very cold, he would not pay attention to ordinary people."

Old Wu couldn't even describe the scene at that time. He fled to Qu Zhi's house and almost died, lying by the small fish pond in the backyard.

A big black turtle shot a jet of water at him as he passed by.

It's just that in a coma, Lao Wu couldn't remember whether the water jet was sprayed from the mouth or from the tail.
Shenshui wanted to help, but Old Wu got rid of his dark illness, and from then on he enshrined him as a god, so he begged for nothing and stayed in Qu's house.

Over the past three years, after Lao Wu's unremitting research, he deduced that the tortoise is an ancient creature.
However, Lao Wu used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Oogway repeatedly, but it seemed that he never received a response.

So he boldly speculated that it would take familiar blood power to awaken it.

As for why he didn't help Qu Zhi earlier, he also had his own considerations.

One is that Old Wu doesn't have the ability to save people directly.

The second is that he is also testing his stubbornness. This kind of adversity is the most testing of human nature.

The third is that the old turtle has been sleeping for many years and will only show signs of activity at the end of August and the beginning of September.

Qu Zhi bit his finger, and the old turtle's back was stained with blood, and his spiritual thoughts also rushed out from his hand.

The mottled tortoise shell was a bit rough, and the clear lines of the Wei and Jing were instantly magnified in Qu Zhi's eyes, like an ancient road paved with bluestones, faint and vast.

He felt as if his consciousness was driving a 16-cylinder sports car towards a place filled with white light like a heaven at extreme speed.

Drive as soon as you get up?
This made Qu Zhi unexpected.

"Old Turtle, Senior Turtle?"

Qu Zhi tried to use the most primitive way of shouting to communicate with this mysterious boss.

Half an hour later, Qu Zhi was sitting on the sofa, his fingers making a weird gesture towards the ground.

Old Wu asked eagerly:
"This is? Is this the secret seal technique taught by Senior Turtle?"

Qu Zhi: "Hands are numb"

Old Wu asked again: "Then what did you see? Could it be that you were driving a racing car?"

I really drove the car for half an hour, and now I want to throw up!
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A cloud of silence enveloped the two of them in an instant.

Old Wu was the first to break the silence, and said with relief:

"It's okay if you can't get the legendary exercises.

Don't worry about the exercises, next time you go to the rehabilitation center, I will ask Wu Xia to arrange it for you. "

Qu Zhi smiled helplessly, he felt like it now.

Originally, I just wanted to buy a Chery, but the salesman said that he had enough money to buy an Infiniti. After experiencing an Infiniti, he wanted to pay for it, but another salesman told him that the person just now was a villain. Special troublemaker, your money is only enough to buy Chery.

Although the result is the same, the sense of experience has been reduced to the minimum.

"Ding Ding."

The pleasant ringtone broke the little embarrassment in Qu Zhi's heart.

He soon felt relieved, anyway, Lao Gui's here was just a bold guess, and it was normal to get this result.

Shan Lin, who was wearing a loose knee-length maid skirt, stood outside the door with a food box.

"What's the matter?" Qu Zhi opened the door.

Shan Lin lowered her head, her voice was as soft as a cat's paw scratching her heart:
"Quiet, my lord, I made you something to eat."

Qu Zhi frowned, he always disliked women with too strong purpose.

It's a gourmet guide, and it's a costume full of interesting hints. He admits that it is very eye-catching and useful.

The more this happened, the more dangerous he felt.

"He asked you to come?"

Shan Lin shook her head: "I came here by myself. I made this during the live broadcast. I see that you haven't ordered takeaway or gone out today. I just wanted to bring you some. If you eat it."

Just as Qu Zhi was about to refuse, a bell-like voice said in his mind:

"Guard Qu, how can you refuse the beauty's favor?"

　Crashed, signed a contract with great difficulty, wanted to add more, and was suddenly arranged to work overtime for three consecutive days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)