I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 9 Meditation

This "Ancient Chia Exploration" is very thin, only about the thickness of a finger, and it is not of the same order of magnitude as the ancient Chia dictionary in the nightmare world. It is simply an entry-level booklet.

In such a booklet, there are only a dozen very simple ancient Greek characters recorded in it, but each ancient Greek character is explained in detail, from the original discovery location, elegant clues, to related documents, And the specific meaning, have done a very detailed description.

Even a person who has never been in contact with ancient Chia can understand it. These simplest ancient Chia characters are all characters with the simplest glyph structure and the fewest strokes.It can be said that this book can only be regarded as a popular science book for the introduction to ancient Greek.

Although there was no way to completely translate the entire sentence in memory, the words on the cover at the beginning could be found in this booklet, which made Han Dong a little excited.

"Guya, no, Gulza, Gulza's first, basic, elementary, thoughts, thoughts,..." Han Dong first translated several Guerza characters one by one, and then connected them into one sentence.

"Huh? The meaning on the cover seems to be, Gulza's primary meditation method." Han Dong's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have obtained a remarkable item.

"No wonder even the Nightmare game thinks it's a good thing. Meditation, this is a cheat book for spiritual cultivation!" Han Dong suddenly became excited.

Meditation method, the legendary magician's practice method, can increase a person's upper limit of spiritual power, but I don't know if this meditation method is as powerful as I imagined.

"The idea of ​​meditation turned out to be the idea of ​​meditation!" Han Dong was a little excited. It seemed that this was the first time he came into contact with extraordinary items in this world, and he learned it in a dream. If he couldn't tell it, no one would believe it.

At this time, Han Dong couldn't wait to enter the nightmare world and carefully study this secret book on the cultivation of spiritual masters.

There was no help in continuing to read, so Han Dong put the book back in its original place, and quickly left the library with his schoolbag on his back.

Han Dong was so excited that he didn't realize that behind him sat a middle-aged man wearing glasses. Seeing Han Dong leave, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Han Dong's back, his eyes flickered, and he said He read softly: "Gulza..."

When Han Dong came home, his mother unexpectedly didn't work overtime, and was cooking in the kitchen. His younger sister, Han Xiaojie, was helping in the kitchen. The mother and daughter seemed to be whispering, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

Han Dong couldn't help but think of Song Yu's evaluation of his sister, and sighed slightly. Ever since he traveled to this world, his sister has been a stranger to him. Except for the occasional chat during meals, the relationship between Han Dong and her is not even as good as that of Song Yu. Intimacy with Song Yulai.

"I'm back!" Han Dong yelled, put down his schoolbag, and began to change his shoes.

"Dongdong is back, go wash your hands and get ready to eat!" My mother shouted loudly in the kitchen, her tone was full of joy, as if something good had happened.

After a while, four dishes, a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed buns were placed on the table.

Han Dong sat at the dining table for a moment, and the dinner turned out to be unexpectedly rich, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, steamed lotus root, and a piece of grilled fish. Although they were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, there were so many meat dishes at home. Only in the Chinese New Year can there be such a rich dish.

"Today is..." Han Dong raised his head, a little confused.

"The factory is doing well this year, and my mother gave me a bonus today!" My mother smiled, and some wrinkles appeared in the corners of her eyes: "And I was promoted to team leader today, and my salary will be higher in the future than before."

Han Dong smiled slightly, and indeed something good happened, but his mother had worked in that factory for more than ten years, and it was only natural that he was promoted to the team leader.

After being promoted to the team leader, the salary is still second. The most important thing is that the team leader does not have to do heavy labor every day, as long as he manages the work of a line of people. Although he still often works overtime, the daily work will be much easier.

"It's really time to celebrate." Han Dong smiled.

The family seldom had the opportunity to get together for dinner. The three of them were very happy. Even Han Xiaojie talked more. Although most of them were talking to his mother, seeing her smile made Han Dong feel very happy. Thankfully, he even forgot when was the last time he saw Han Xiaojie smile.

After eating, Han Dong's mind has been thinking about meditation, and he can't wait to enter the dream.

However, he still went back to his room to finish his homework, and now he couldn't fall asleep even if he was lying on the bed, so he had to finish what he had to do first.

After finishing his homework, Han Dong made another math paper and brushed up the questions. Then he picked up a political book and leaned on the bed to read it.

After a while, a sense of tiredness slowly came to my heart.

"Sure enough, it's the attribute of a scumbag..." Han Dong thought with some self-mockery, without resisting, he slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, and the political book had unknowingly dropped on the bedside. Han Dong turned over, pulled the quilt over his body, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

In a haze, Han Dong felt that his door was gently opened, and someone came in and picked up the book that fell on the floor, and then straightened the quilt covering him, and tucked him in.

"Is it mother?" Han Dong guessed in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

……

In the dark room, there was no light, and even the low and hoarse breathing outside the door disappeared, and the whole room was silent.

Han Dong slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Sure enough, I entered the same dream again." Han Dong felt a little unbelievable that this place really seemed to be a special space, a place exclusively for him, a place that he could only enter in his sleep.

In the darkness, Han Dong slowly groped his way to the desk and found a match. With a soft "cha", the match was lit, and then the candle was lit. Subconsciously, Han Dong looked down at the matchbox, and sure enough, there was There are not many matches left, except for today's one, there are only three left.

"There are only three matches, and the key is that there is only a small piece of candle left. I don't have much time left, so I must hurry up." Han Dong suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Pile the other books aside, Han Dong took out the tome dictionary, and put it in front of him together with the notebook that had been spread out.

I quickly checked the words on the cover of the notebook, and sure enough, the meaning was similar to that translated in the library during the day.

Gulza Elementary Meditation Method!

However, the explanation in the dictionary is much more detailed than that in the book during the day, and there is also a special description for Gurza.

"Was it a great spiritual master 3000 years ago?" Han Dong suddenly realized, unexpectedly, this "Gulza" was still a celebrity, otherwise, there would not be a special introduction to him in the dictionary.

Looking at the large sections of ancient Greek text in the notebook, Han Dong felt a little headache. This kind of translation work is a bit boring and time-consuming, requiring patience. Sometimes a word is wrongly translated, and the meaning of the whole sentence is completely different.

This is a secret book of cultivation. If you cultivate according to the wrong method, you will cause irreparable damage to yourself, so you can't be too careful.

"Just learn one more foreign language, although it's a bit out of the way..." Sighing, Han Dong began to compare and translate seriously.

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(End of this chapter)