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Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Time slipped away in a hurry when everyone had no time to react, the shadows of the trees at dusk became shorter and shorter, the chill in the air became thicker and thicker, the sky seemed to burst in the next moment, bursting out with snowflakes flying all over the sky, In this autumn, no insects are willing to drag their bodies out to run for food so deep.
The final exam is coming, and at this moment, for the three major colleges and universities, it is the first major event besides the Quidditch competition. On the day when the end of the final exam is over and the end of the graduation ceremony is held, the Quidditch competition will be announced at the same time. Competitors are selected, all regulations and preparations for the competition are arranged, and the competition time is announced.
The Quidditch competition stage has already started to be built. The road around Haishan City and the three islands on the sea will be the venue for the competition. When the competition starts, the entire venue will be divided into competition areas, and unrelated people are prohibited from waiting. Entering, no one can leave this area halfway, and those who leave the competition area are considered to have given up the game, and will automatically forfeit and be removed from the competition.
The entire competition lasted for three days. Everyone will send out a small tent and set up camp on the spot at night. There will even be competitions at night. The rules are changeable and flexible, and they do not stick to the form. This is also the authoritative and interesting aspect of Quidditch. .
No one knew what the rules were until the moment the list was finally released.
Final exams, Quidditch, and every student carrying a schoolbag on the road are rushing day by day. In this season, weeds are growing wildly towards the sky, and only the quiet wind blows across the street day after day, blowing Blowing through the luxuriant camphor trees in Zhiya, blowing through the grasshoppers that disappeared in the grass in a blink of an eye, blowing through the cheeks of people with persistent or blurred eyes, blowing through the warmth and coolness of the whole autumn, blowing through everyone who looks at the sky The loneliness and dreams of many people, with the flying birds who don't know where to go, dissipate on the other side of a series of sharp-edged mountains in the distance.
Li Sansi talked less in class recently, and began to write notes more frequently. During that time, the rustling sound of the pen writing on the paper and the teacher's lecture, which was so vague that there were only a series of syllables, became the most common sounds in his world.Lin Qing'er still fought with him after class as usual, but she was not as affectionate as before. There were some inexplicable things in the eyes of the two of them, and no one mentioned the starry night that day. A confession.
There are some things that make him keep just like that, whether it is possible to recall his mellow fragrance forever.
Some words can't be uttered all the time, will it be possible to keep him clearly, fermented into unforgettable in the years.There is a pair of hands that can't be held by your side all the time, can you miss the smile that comes to your mind every night when you dream back at midnight?
Chen Chenxu looked at Li Sansi's expression and became noble. Usually, he relied on his grade ranking being a dozen or so higher than Li Sansi, but he was full of confidence in front of Li Sansi. Whenever Li Sansi wanted to refute, he would Naturally, he repeated the mantra "I am more educated than you!", and then Li Sansi died of anger no matter how big he was, and muttered some words that no one could understand.
And if these rumbling languages are translated by Li Sansi's frequency band, it will be a sentence: "The crow laughs at the black pig." When he said this for the first time, Li Sansi realized in three seconds that he was not together with himself. Have you scolded me too? Fortunately, he does not reject being a pig. He eats and sleeps well, and he doesn’t have to suffer from depression, anorexia, and other urban diseases that are becoming more and more common among the sick. He doesn’t have any troubles for a day. After waking up in three to five days, all problems are solved. From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with being a happy pig, and there are many blessings, as long as it is not sent to the slaughterhouse for a while.
And since Chen Chenxu heard Li Sansi confidently tell the results of the Quidditch competition, the contact with Li Sansi in school gradually became less, and he didn't often go to him to make some harmless jokes. The eyes often meet and then glance away immediately.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, ever since he watched Li Sansi slowly say his exact score, Chen Chenxu suddenly felt that he was far away from Li Sansi with the undoubted momentum.For a long time, it was Li Sansi who cowered behind him, occupying all the light, the winks of girls, the boast of classmates, and even all the limelight was robbed by himself, but Li Sansi was always in the dark corner Staring at his own dazzling light, he said some animalistic things about himself when he started dating another girl, and stuck out his tongue when he was boastful to others, and scolded himself for being hypocritical and disgusting.
In his world, it seems that Li Sansi is so natural to be his foil, like a dull and tragic supporting role in an idol drama, he will always fall in love with a girl who doesn't like him, and he will never learn to fly like him Eloquence comes from both sides among thousands of flowers.
However, it is such a boy who can resolutely shake his fist at the dean of students, who can confront the school's evil forces, and who can confidently say that he can pass the Quidditch written test.When did his courage become so powerful?When did he grow up to this extent silently by his side?
Maybe Li Sansi can really take off like this.Thinking of this, Chen Chenxu smiled. He felt a little unwilling, but he sincerely wished his good brother.
Li Sansi finds it very strange. Ever since the Quidditch written test was over, Old Man Mi looked at himself a little strangely. It was a look that Old Man Mi had never flashed before. Old man Mi with a complexion, when did he look in his eyes like a resentful woman who has lived in a boudoir for a long time?Doesn't he like masculinity? Thinking of this, Li Sansi shuddered inexplicably. It's better to avoid face-to-face with old man Mi in the future.
During this period of time, what Li Sansi cared most about was his superpower stream of consciousness.After passing the Quidditch written test, Li Sansi had already tasted the sweetness brought by super memory, but he carefully relived the time when he first realized the stream of consciousness, it felt like facing a huge monster in his body. Treasure house, and using the abilities in that treasure house, Tai Chi boxing scores are not only well-versed, but also understood and proficient as if I have practiced for many years, and even some cumbersome and complicated ones are only suitable for physical exercise and not practical for actual combat. From this point of view, the super memory of memorizing the Bible is only a small part of the potential treasure house of his brain that has just been opened.
And the more critical problem is that one's own stream of consciousness cannot be applied at will. Even if it can only unlock a small part of the potential in the brain's treasure house, it must be able to be used at will in order to exert its value. It's like fighting against each other deliberately, the more you deliberately try to use it, the less it can be used, and the more critical it is, the less effective it will be.
If I could fully grasp all the power of the stream of consciousness, what would I be like?Li Sansi spread his hands and palms in front of him, and then closed them into fists. He remembered the stream of consciousness that he had played when he faced the gangsters under the bridge that day. It took almost an instant to record the Tai Chi he had seen before in his own memory. In his brain, it was as if all the contents were engraved on a seal, and then stamped on his own brain.
The information was collected, reprocessed, and then simulated by the brain, as if I had practiced these things for several years in a flash. It was said in the old myth that one day in the heaven is a thousand years in the world.And the situation at that time was like this statement.
When the gangster stabbed at him with a gleaming dagger that day, his stream of consciousness seemed to have entered another realm. Movement expressions, even Li Sansi can clearly know the direction and angle the gangster wants to draw, and the trajectory that the dagger is about to draw, and at that moment, like the bullet time in The Matrix, all the gangster's movements are timeless. It became extremely slow, and Li Sansi could clearly see the pattern on the dagger, the pattern of light flowing on it, the creases of the clothes worn by the gangster, and even the distribution of yellow sand around the two of them, the flowers and weeds on the ground, the ins and outs of the wind direction, Li Sansi could clearly feel that if he wanted to, he might even be able to know the expressions of everyone on the distant bridge.
Is this kind of ability the so-called spiritual sense in Taoism? The senses of the whole body are magnified dozens of times without limit. In the past, the five senses were used to understand the world, but now it is to appreciate the world with the heart.
Based on the previous performance, Li Sansi's stream of consciousness seems to be divided into three stages. The first stage is the stage of super memory, that is, no matter what the content of the data, he only needs to glance at it with his eyes, and he will be able to completely understand the content of the material. Memorize it, but at this stage it seems that there are still many shortcomings that need to be improved, as if the content of the Bible was memorized, but part of it will be forgotten after waking up.
The second stage is the super comprehension ability. This stage has improved a level more than mere memory, because it is not only memorizing the content of the information obtained, but also enables Li Sansi to study this kind of problem for many years. As proficient as a senior expert, if it is a boxing score such as Taijiquan, it can be like a person who has been practicing in his mind for several years. Corresponding growth.
The third stage is the realm of the mind. This realm makes the human senses merge into nature. The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, hands, and five sense organs no longer exist. The surrounding environment has been integrated with people. They are the senses. You can know what's going on around you just by feeling. How is this different from the heroes in martial arts stories who can explore the true energy all over the world?
Because Li Sansi has only reached the third stage briefly, the feeling of being one with nature is fleeting. If he hadn't reached it, he hardly knew that his stream of consciousness could reach such a level. In addition to these three stages, whether there are other higher-level realms of the stream of consciousness, I am afraid that it will take a long period of exploration and practice to get an answer.
(End of this chapter)
Time slipped away in a hurry when everyone had no time to react, the shadows of the trees at dusk became shorter and shorter, the chill in the air became thicker and thicker, the sky seemed to burst in the next moment, bursting out with snowflakes flying all over the sky, In this autumn, no insects are willing to drag their bodies out to run for food so deep.
The final exam is coming, and at this moment, for the three major colleges and universities, it is the first major event besides the Quidditch competition. On the day when the end of the final exam is over and the end of the graduation ceremony is held, the Quidditch competition will be announced at the same time. Competitors are selected, all regulations and preparations for the competition are arranged, and the competition time is announced.
The Quidditch competition stage has already started to be built. The road around Haishan City and the three islands on the sea will be the venue for the competition. When the competition starts, the entire venue will be divided into competition areas, and unrelated people are prohibited from waiting. Entering, no one can leave this area halfway, and those who leave the competition area are considered to have given up the game, and will automatically forfeit and be removed from the competition.
The entire competition lasted for three days. Everyone will send out a small tent and set up camp on the spot at night. There will even be competitions at night. The rules are changeable and flexible, and they do not stick to the form. This is also the authoritative and interesting aspect of Quidditch. .
No one knew what the rules were until the moment the list was finally released.
Final exams, Quidditch, and every student carrying a schoolbag on the road are rushing day by day. In this season, weeds are growing wildly towards the sky, and only the quiet wind blows across the street day after day, blowing Blowing through the luxuriant camphor trees in Zhiya, blowing through the grasshoppers that disappeared in the grass in a blink of an eye, blowing through the cheeks of people with persistent or blurred eyes, blowing through the warmth and coolness of the whole autumn, blowing through everyone who looks at the sky The loneliness and dreams of many people, with the flying birds who don't know where to go, dissipate on the other side of a series of sharp-edged mountains in the distance.
Li Sansi talked less in class recently, and began to write notes more frequently. During that time, the rustling sound of the pen writing on the paper and the teacher's lecture, which was so vague that there were only a series of syllables, became the most common sounds in his world.Lin Qing'er still fought with him after class as usual, but she was not as affectionate as before. There were some inexplicable things in the eyes of the two of them, and no one mentioned the starry night that day. A confession.
There are some things that make him keep just like that, whether it is possible to recall his mellow fragrance forever.
Some words can't be uttered all the time, will it be possible to keep him clearly, fermented into unforgettable in the years.There is a pair of hands that can't be held by your side all the time, can you miss the smile that comes to your mind every night when you dream back at midnight?
Chen Chenxu looked at Li Sansi's expression and became noble. Usually, he relied on his grade ranking being a dozen or so higher than Li Sansi, but he was full of confidence in front of Li Sansi. Whenever Li Sansi wanted to refute, he would Naturally, he repeated the mantra "I am more educated than you!", and then Li Sansi died of anger no matter how big he was, and muttered some words that no one could understand.
And if these rumbling languages are translated by Li Sansi's frequency band, it will be a sentence: "The crow laughs at the black pig." When he said this for the first time, Li Sansi realized in three seconds that he was not together with himself. Have you scolded me too? Fortunately, he does not reject being a pig. He eats and sleeps well, and he doesn’t have to suffer from depression, anorexia, and other urban diseases that are becoming more and more common among the sick. He doesn’t have any troubles for a day. After waking up in three to five days, all problems are solved. From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with being a happy pig, and there are many blessings, as long as it is not sent to the slaughterhouse for a while.
And since Chen Chenxu heard Li Sansi confidently tell the results of the Quidditch competition, the contact with Li Sansi in school gradually became less, and he didn't often go to him to make some harmless jokes. The eyes often meet and then glance away immediately.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, ever since he watched Li Sansi slowly say his exact score, Chen Chenxu suddenly felt that he was far away from Li Sansi with the undoubted momentum.For a long time, it was Li Sansi who cowered behind him, occupying all the light, the winks of girls, the boast of classmates, and even all the limelight was robbed by himself, but Li Sansi was always in the dark corner Staring at his own dazzling light, he said some animalistic things about himself when he started dating another girl, and stuck out his tongue when he was boastful to others, and scolded himself for being hypocritical and disgusting.
In his world, it seems that Li Sansi is so natural to be his foil, like a dull and tragic supporting role in an idol drama, he will always fall in love with a girl who doesn't like him, and he will never learn to fly like him Eloquence comes from both sides among thousands of flowers.
However, it is such a boy who can resolutely shake his fist at the dean of students, who can confront the school's evil forces, and who can confidently say that he can pass the Quidditch written test.When did his courage become so powerful?When did he grow up to this extent silently by his side?
Maybe Li Sansi can really take off like this.Thinking of this, Chen Chenxu smiled. He felt a little unwilling, but he sincerely wished his good brother.
Li Sansi finds it very strange. Ever since the Quidditch written test was over, Old Man Mi looked at himself a little strangely. It was a look that Old Man Mi had never flashed before. Old man Mi with a complexion, when did he look in his eyes like a resentful woman who has lived in a boudoir for a long time?Doesn't he like masculinity? Thinking of this, Li Sansi shuddered inexplicably. It's better to avoid face-to-face with old man Mi in the future.
During this period of time, what Li Sansi cared most about was his superpower stream of consciousness.After passing the Quidditch written test, Li Sansi had already tasted the sweetness brought by super memory, but he carefully relived the time when he first realized the stream of consciousness, it felt like facing a huge monster in his body. Treasure house, and using the abilities in that treasure house, Tai Chi boxing scores are not only well-versed, but also understood and proficient as if I have practiced for many years, and even some cumbersome and complicated ones are only suitable for physical exercise and not practical for actual combat. From this point of view, the super memory of memorizing the Bible is only a small part of the potential treasure house of his brain that has just been opened.
And the more critical problem is that one's own stream of consciousness cannot be applied at will. Even if it can only unlock a small part of the potential in the brain's treasure house, it must be able to be used at will in order to exert its value. It's like fighting against each other deliberately, the more you deliberately try to use it, the less it can be used, and the more critical it is, the less effective it will be.
If I could fully grasp all the power of the stream of consciousness, what would I be like?Li Sansi spread his hands and palms in front of him, and then closed them into fists. He remembered the stream of consciousness that he had played when he faced the gangsters under the bridge that day. It took almost an instant to record the Tai Chi he had seen before in his own memory. In his brain, it was as if all the contents were engraved on a seal, and then stamped on his own brain.
The information was collected, reprocessed, and then simulated by the brain, as if I had practiced these things for several years in a flash. It was said in the old myth that one day in the heaven is a thousand years in the world.And the situation at that time was like this statement.
When the gangster stabbed at him with a gleaming dagger that day, his stream of consciousness seemed to have entered another realm. Movement expressions, even Li Sansi can clearly know the direction and angle the gangster wants to draw, and the trajectory that the dagger is about to draw, and at that moment, like the bullet time in The Matrix, all the gangster's movements are timeless. It became extremely slow, and Li Sansi could clearly see the pattern on the dagger, the pattern of light flowing on it, the creases of the clothes worn by the gangster, and even the distribution of yellow sand around the two of them, the flowers and weeds on the ground, the ins and outs of the wind direction, Li Sansi could clearly feel that if he wanted to, he might even be able to know the expressions of everyone on the distant bridge.
Is this kind of ability the so-called spiritual sense in Taoism? The senses of the whole body are magnified dozens of times without limit. In the past, the five senses were used to understand the world, but now it is to appreciate the world with the heart.
Based on the previous performance, Li Sansi's stream of consciousness seems to be divided into three stages. The first stage is the stage of super memory, that is, no matter what the content of the data, he only needs to glance at it with his eyes, and he will be able to completely understand the content of the material. Memorize it, but at this stage it seems that there are still many shortcomings that need to be improved, as if the content of the Bible was memorized, but part of it will be forgotten after waking up.
The second stage is the super comprehension ability. This stage has improved a level more than mere memory, because it is not only memorizing the content of the information obtained, but also enables Li Sansi to study this kind of problem for many years. As proficient as a senior expert, if it is a boxing score such as Taijiquan, it can be like a person who has been practicing in his mind for several years. Corresponding growth.
The third stage is the realm of the mind. This realm makes the human senses merge into nature. The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, hands, and five sense organs no longer exist. The surrounding environment has been integrated with people. They are the senses. You can know what's going on around you just by feeling. How is this different from the heroes in martial arts stories who can explore the true energy all over the world?
Because Li Sansi has only reached the third stage briefly, the feeling of being one with nature is fleeting. If he hadn't reached it, he hardly knew that his stream of consciousness could reach such a level. In addition to these three stages, whether there are other higher-level realms of the stream of consciousness, I am afraid that it will take a long period of exploration and practice to get an answer.
(End of this chapter)
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