super almighty computer

Chapter 278 Gong Ziqiang

"Isn't it true that the more concentrated you are, the more you can perform?" Hong Yang froze for a moment, somewhat puzzled.

"Are you concentrating? It's not like that." No. [-] said: "For example, when you get angry when you do something, you just try hard to complete it, which is different from a calm and rhythmic approach." Compared, which one will be more complete? You can only be called distracted, your mind is confused, what are you talking about focusing on?"

Hong Yang was stunned, and had to say that No. [-] is really a good mentor, no matter what field, even if he doesn't understand, he can still give you some advice.During the days spent with No. [-], Hong Yang learned a lot from No. [-], and No. [-] helped him a lot.

Let go of your thoughts, adjust your mentality, and start over.

In Hong Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, there was nothing at this time, all the happy and unhappy things were thrown away, and he didn't think about anything, only the bottle on the table remained.

The control of consciousness is not unfamiliar to Hong Yang, as long as he is calm, it is not difficult to achieve the state of nothing in mind.Not to mention Hong Yang, it is not surprising that even ordinary people do this, but it takes longer than Hong Yang to enter this mood, and they need to close their eyes.

Hong Yang couldn't close his eyes and enter this state, otherwise what kind of clairvoyant would he be?
The whole world in front of me is blank, nothing but the shape of the bottle and its distance, this is the world of consciousness.

The bottle is not a real object in consciousness, so this distance is illusory, it seems very close, but if you don't know the correct method, you will never be able to touch it or reach it.

What Hong Yang has to do is to reach it, hold it with imaginary strength, and lift it up.

It is easy for Hong Yang to reach the bottle, otherwise the bottle would not vibrate, but it is very difficult to lift it up.

In the state of consciousness, this bottle seems to weigh tens of thousands of catties, like a mountain, unshakable.

This is a threshold, not because Hong Yang is not strong enough, but because he is not aware of home.

When you look at an object, then close your eyes, adjust the state of your mind, so that all the surrounding environment becomes nothingness, leaving only such a thing, this is an impression left by the consciousness.

It is very difficult to change the impression transformed from the real object.You try hard to imagine him exploding, but after the effect you imagined ends, you will find that what appears in front of you is still a complete object, that is to say, it has never changed.

Then what you thought earlier was just futile work, still an illusion, not what actually happened.

This is a relatively superficial truth that ordinary people know, but Hong Yang's thoughts can be substantive and much more profound.But the degree of materialization must be guided by the strength of Hong Yang's imaginary power in his consciousness, so that his consciousness can do exactly what he wants to do.

From the shallower to the deeper, this is something everyone understands. It is impossible for you to skip the simple movement of objects and think about letting go of your consciousness to the point where I can control everything in the world. This is unrealistic.Even if you want to, you can't do it.

In fact, in the state of consciousness, there is also a relative nature.

There is nothing in the sea of ​​consciousness, without any reference object, how can you know what the state of the bottle is now?Is it lifted, or is it where it is and hasn't moved?
This is impossible to know, and if the consciousness can be accurately controlled, then the first step has been achieved.The second step is a proficient process. When you can clearly see all the scenes in front of you, you must accurately capture the feedback information of the consciousness without distracting thoughts, such as using your arms. ability.

Tianyantong is such a miraculous exercise.

pat.

The bottle fell to the ground again, but Hong Yang was not depressed this time, but rather excited, because he obviously felt that he could lift the bottle up a bit.The reason why the bottle fell this time was not because it was pushed, but because it fell after being lifted up.

Hong Yang exhaled, did not continue the training, but carefully recalled the feeling just now, imprinted it in his mind, became a part of his body, and could never forget it.

"Congratulations, it seems that you have reached the threshold." Number three was also happy for Hong Yang.

"Yeah." Hong Yang nodded with a smile, and said, "The next step is the process of proficiency. In fact, thinking about it now, it doesn't seem difficult to move objects."

"Hehe, everyone doesn't find it difficult for what they can do, or what they think they can do. What's so strange about that?" Number Three said.

"That's right." Hong Yang nodded, it was indeed the truth. "But the eyes really hurt, let's stop here today."

As Hong Yang said, he rubbed his eyes, and then ran to the window to look at the scenery of the lake, feeling much more comfortable.

"Well, is that guy back?"

Hong Yang saw a figure flickering on the windowsill of the place where Gong Ziqiang lived across the lake, and he presumably had gone home.

"It's time to visit him and see what kind of character he is."

Hong Yang tidied up his appearance, then went downstairs to the opposite building, came to the door of Gong Ziqiang's house, and knocked on the door.

When the door opened, a short man looked at Hong Yang cautiously and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hong Yang also looked at the person in front of him. Of course he knew that this person could not be Gong Ziqiang. According to the information, Gong Ziqiang was over half a century old, and this person was only in his thirties at most. Gong Ziqiang is an inseparable seven-star boxer.

It was not easy to meet a seven-star boxer, so Hong Yang watched for a while.Although it's hard to tell if a boxer has reached a certain level if he doesn't use his internal strength deliberately, but this person in front of him really doesn't look like a master, he looks very ordinary.

"Oh, I'm looking for Mr. Gong." Hong Yang said.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Hong Yang immediately felt that the temperament of the short man in front of him had changed, and an invisible pressure came oncoming, as if to restrain him.

So strong!

Hong Yang sighed, he was indeed a seven-star boxer, his aura and pressure were not fake, and judging by his appearance, he was full of hostility towards him.

"From Guangyao Group?" the man gritted his teeth and said.

Hong Yang was taken aback, and said, "Why do you think I belong to the Guangyao Group?"

Hong Yang's voice trembled a little, because he didn't deliberately resist the pressure.

The man snorted and said, "Aside from the bastards from the Guangyao Group, who else knows his surname is Gong? And who knows that he lives here?"

Hong Yang heard that this man had a strong resentment towards the Guangyao Group, and he didn't want to fight this man, so he said immediately: "Sorry, I am not from the Guangyao Group. As for knowing Mr. Gong, I heard about it by chance. of."

The man looked at Hong Yang suspiciously, stared into his eyes for a long time, seemed sure that Hong Yang was not lying, then nodded and said: "Come in."

The pressure suddenly dissipated, and Hong Yang heaved a sigh of relief. He was almost out of breath before. If it took a little longer, he might have to use his inner strength to resist.

The inside of the house is very ordinary, just a very ordinary home environment, the furniture is not high-end, and the decorations can be seen everywhere.

The man asked Hong Yang to sit on the sofa, and brought him a glass of water, plain water.

"Sorry, this is the only treat for you." The man said coldly.

"You don't have to be so polite." Hong Yang smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and said, "Call me Adam."

The man has an oriental face, and Adam should just be an English name he gave up at random.

"Then Brother Adam, where is Mr. Gong?" Hong Yang glanced at a room inside, and he knew that Gong Ziqiang was in that room, as if he was writing something in front of the desk.

"Sorry, he has some things to do, so I have to trouble you to wait here. It may take a few hours. If you don't want to wait, you can leave."

"It's okay, I'll just wait here." Hong Yang leaned back on the sofa, then pulled the ashtray on the coffee table, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out two, and handed one to Adam.

"I don't smoke." Adam waved his hand, as if he planned to stand beside Hong Yang all the time.

There is no ash in the ashtray, it is very clean, since I don't smoke, I don't know why there is an ashtray here.

Passing cigarettes is just a very common way of communication, in order to get closer to each other. Hong Yang is a non-smoker, so he took the cigarette back even if he took it back.

"Why don't you ask who I am?" Hong Yang looked at Adam and said.

Adam still had the same indifferent tone: "For me, there are only three kinds of people in this world, one is the people of the Guangyao Group, the other is the people who threaten him, and the other is the ordinary people."

"Then you think I'm an ordinary man?"

"Yes."

Hong Yang nodded. He is a very dedicated bodyguard. This guy's role as Gong Ziqiang's bodyguard should only be out of emotional considerations, and he has no interest in it.

Hong Yang didn't know what to say to Adam. In a few words, he knew that Adam might not be able to ask anything, and Adam would not care about his affairs, so the atmosphere was so silent.

Adam seemed very used to this kind of silence, just stood beside Hong Yang, without saying a word, and there was no unnatural expression on his face.

After waiting for more than two hours, Gong Ziqiang finally came out of the room.

Gong Ziqiang looked very old. He was only in his 50s, but he looked like a dying old man.His gray hair, wrinkled face, slightly bent waist, but there is still a glimmer of light in his eyes, which proves that he is in a good state of mind.

After Gong Ziqiang came out, he looked at Hong Yang in surprise. His expression did not seem to be fake. It seemed that he and Ben hadn't realized that there was a visitor before. Not very bright.

"You are?" Gong Ziqiang walked to Adam's side and asked suspiciously.

"Hello." Hong Yang stood up, took out a golden card, and said, "I am a boxer in the underground boxing arena, and I need your help."

(End of this chapter)