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Chapter 31 Wake Attempts

Falling into this mysterious state, Lin Xiaotian even had the illusion that his soul seemed to be separated from his body, and his soul was so light that it would be blown away by the morning wind at any time.

This has entered the lowest boundary of meditation, and is no longer the category of meditation.

Some people will say: Isn't this very simple?Just sit still and think wildly?

In fact, it is not the case. Many people can do it when they sit down, let alone thinking wildly.However, can you think wildly without using your supervisory consciousness, and freeze the picture at a certain time, in a certain scene, guided by your subconscious mind, and step into the immersive feeling?
This requires foundation, if Lin Xiaotian had no experience of learning medicinal diet, he would not be able to step into this miraculous state.

After this crucial step, the next step is the calling stage.

In the unconscious daydream, there must be a trace imprinted by the subjective consciousness, so that the subconscious will move forward in the direction of calling the dantian and calling the Taoist door...

This is obviously not what Lin Xiaotian can do now, his previous background was limited to stepping into the state of meditation, and if he wanted to call out, he couldn't do it at all.

Lin Xiaotian couldn't control his subconscious thoughts at all, when he realized that he had indulged in fantasy for too long and wanted to do business.

His subjective consciousness began to awaken!
At the moment when the subjective consciousness wakes up, the illusion of the subconscious is immediately shattered!
The illusion was shattered, let alone the calling, Lin Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, and retreated from the state of meditation!
These two things seem to contradict each other, two parallel lines that never meet.

Lin Xiaotian frowned, his head tilted slightly, he couldn't understand how he could use his subjective consciousness to wake up his dantian without withdrawing from the subconscious scene.

Of course he couldn't figure it out, if Lin Xiaotian could figure it out once, then he would be a peerless genius, and there would be no such thing as a "plain" level.

Sitting on the bed and thinking for a long time, Lin Xiaotian didn't have a clue, he finally could only sigh, shook his head, and said to himself: "Sure enough, this cultivation is not that simple."

Lin Xiaotian's first challenge to the road of martial arts ended in failure.

Fortunately, this kind of failure is not terrible at all, because it does not hurt Lin Xiaotian's ambition, but instead makes Lin Xiaotian more competitive, and becomes more fascinated by cultivation.

Since he couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it, and since cultivation is a long-term thing, there's no need to stick to this one time, Lin Xiaotian simply didn't think about the frustrating failure.

"No, I can't think about failure, but I have to find out the reason for the failure... That "Introduction to Cultivation Guide" mentioned this kind of problem, I have to look again..."

As soon as he turned around, Lin Xiaotian lowered his head again, mumbling in his mouth, he lowered his head and ran to the desk again.

Lin Xiaotian's current appearance looks like an idiot, similar to those chattering scientific researchers, his whole temperament is decadent, as if he wants to get into the practice book.

Going out, turning the corner, sitting next to the desk, Lin Xiaotian lowered his head and continued to study those books, nodding his head from time to time, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he always said "So that's how it is...".

Lin Xiaotian didn't know that he still had a pot of porridge stewing in the kitchen. The porridge had been cooked for more than ten minutes, and the white mist rose violently.

"Clang! Clang!" The wooden pot lid was supported by the bubbles from the boiling, and it kept colliding with the side of the pot, making weird noises.

It is surprising that food can be tolerated for three seconds, which is Lin Xiaotian's psychological bottom line.

But at this moment, even a hundred three seconds had passed, and the pot of porridge had even become a pot of "waste porridge", becoming garbage in Lin Xiaotian's eyes, completely inedible!
It can be seen from this that Lin Xiaotian is obsessed with cultivation to such an extent that he can even forget food.

This is also the charm that originated from the beginning of cultivation. The first contact with the world of cultivation is like opening the door to the world of toys for a child, which can make all children obsessed.

All boys once had a heroic dream in their hearts, but this heroic dream was either obliterated by reality or hidden deep in their hearts.

As we grow older, dreams become dreams after all, only appearing at night.

Although Lin Xiaotian has a withdrawn personality, he was once a child, and he also dreamed that one day he could use the vertical ladder to fly over the eaves and walls, raise his hand with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, and beat all the villains with knives to the ground.

It's just that when Lin Xiaotian grew up, he realized that this childhood dream was ridiculous, childish, and impossible to appear, so like ordinary people, he extinguished this idea.

However, one day, the door of the world of martial arts opened to him again, allowing him to get in touch with the skills he dreamed of. Could he not be crazy about it?

Lin Xiaotian may not take a look at a beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country, but there is a beggar holding "Tathagata Palm", Lin Xiaotian will take a second look, and then say "What a fool!".

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Just when Lin Xiaotian was intoxicated, the fat man outside the door was in a panic, knocking on the door with a "bang bang" and shouting "Brother Tian! Brother Tian!".

The fat man had been banging on the door for 3 minutes. Ever since he saw the Siwei blood enriching porridge boiling outside the window, he kept banging on the door, but there was no movement inside.

Fatty was so anxious, he thought something happened to Lin Xiaotian.

He waited and waited but couldn't wait for the news from Lin Xiaotian, the tolerance line in the fat man's heart had already collapsed, he was very sure that something must have happened if Lin Xiaotian didn't make a sound when he shouted like this!

"Brother Tian! I'm here to save you!"

Anxious in his heart, regardless of 21, the fat man took two steps back, gathered all his strength, and slammed sideways towards the door of Lin Xiaotian's house!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the old wooden door was smashed to pieces by the fat man, who rushed into the room like an angry bull!
"Brother Tian! Where are you!"

The fat man roared angrily, and the diffuser had already been buckled on his left hand. A mess of thoughts kept running through his mind, guessing that Lin Xiaotian was either kidnapped by the Warrior Exchange, or captured by the "enemy forces" who opposed their fathers!

At this moment, Fatty was so majestic!
Fatty is full of momentum, the diffuser in his hand emits blue light, and the dazzling light reflects half of Fatty's body like a dream.

His face was full of anger, and his fat body was trembling like a big piece of jelly. There was a broken wooden door under his feet, and dust and sawdust were flying everywhere.

At this moment, Fatty's heart was full of pride, he only felt that he could hit a hundred, like the hero in an action blockbuster!
But when the fat man rushed into the room, he froze.

The fat man looked around, and finally saw Lin Xiaotian nestled in the corner of the wall, sitting in front of the desk, looking at the fat man with trembling eyes.

Lin Xiaotian's face was ugly, and he could see that his face turned red quickly, then turned purple, and finally turned black, as if changing his facial makeup.

The fat man was taken aback when he saw Lin Xiaotian who was safe and sound, and then the eyes of the two collided, and sparks were produced from the friction.

Fatty's face also turned red quickly, and he asked a little embarrassedly, "Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

"Fatty! I want to ask you! What are you doing!"

Lin Xiaotian's roar sounded in the fat man's ears, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, turned his head away, his whole fat face was squeezed into an ugly wrinkled flower.

The atmosphere was extremely strange. There was a gust of morning wind, which made Fatty feel a little cold, and he was messed up in the wind again...

(End of this chapter)