Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 198 Twenty-four Figures

   After talking about his "glorious past", Xu Guangling thought that the teacher would continue, but unexpectedly, the next step was to transfer to Mr. Chen.

   Mr. Chen seemed to have changed his personality at this time, and used the same name as Mr. Zhang: "Humble words, your hands and feet are well-connected. These days, have you been focusing on your hands and feet?"

   Xu Guangling really had a hard time answering this question.

At other times, he basically didn't pay attention. When he was sleeping, he did pay attention. He had carefully observed the breathing of the palms and feet more than once, but basically within a minute, his consciousness entered the daze, Then go to sleep.

   Does this count as following or not?

   Xu Guangling told the situation truthfully.

The two old men smiled bitterly, and Mr. Chen finally changed into a living person again, and changed back to "the way it should be". After shaking his head, he used the "normal" name: "Boy, I don't know what it is. Are you too calm, or your nerves are too rough, or are we two old guys just indifferent?"

   "I remember that when I got through the orifices, old man, I couldn't even sleep, and I couldn't even bother to eat, so I was addicted to the feeling after I got through the orifices, and for the next one or two months, I couldn't let go of it."

   "Your teacher is not much better than me."

   "Why did you come to your boy and look like nothing happened?"

   said, Mr. Chen even became a little "indignant".

   What can Xu Guangling say? Can only laugh.

   After shaking his head again, Mr. Chen said, "Okay, kid, come and do this with me."

   Mr. Chen stretched his right arm forward, straight but in a very relaxed posture, and then in his flat palm, he bent his **** little by little towards the palm.

  Xu Guangling did as he did and didn't respond at first, but after about 20 seconds, the palm of his right hand suddenly jumped up, and then the **** of his right hand that was bent was numb and astringent.

And at this moment, miraculously, his left palm also throbbed slightly, his left **** felt a little numb, and then, the left and right palms, at the orifice, were two hot and cold. The water flowed like a fine spring, um, just like the tap of the tap was opened, opened very small, and water slowly flowed out of it.

Xu Guangling felt that the palms of his left and right palms seemed to have turned into small water taps at this time, and the water flowed backwards from bottom to top, from front to back, from the palm, through the wrist, through the elbow, through the shoulder socket, and then to the chest. before, disappeared.

   "Boy, how do you feel?" After about a minute, Mr. Chen asked.

   Xu Guangling told the truth.

After listening to his answer, the two old men looked at each other. Mr. Chen stood up and said to Mr. Zhang, "I can't take it anymore, you should teach him. I want to go out for a walk." If so, he just walked away.

   Xu Guangling was inexplicable, and asked Zhang Lao with a little unease: "Teacher, Chen Lao is this?"

   Mr. Zhang also sighed, shook his head, and then said, "He was hit by you. If I wasn't your teacher, I would have turned around and left, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep at night."

   Mr. Zhang said, without explaining much, and then said: "Don't worry about this, my humble words, you will do these actions with me next."

A lesson started here. Zhang Lao and Mr. Chen were the same as just now. They did some bending and stretching movements on the fingers, and then from the arms to the legs, the movements of the fingers were replaced by the toes. needs to be explained.

  Xu Guangling was wearing slippers, which saved trouble.

When    was doing the movement on the toes, he simply took off his slippers and stood there barefoot for the convenience of Mr. Zhang's guidance.

   It took about twenty minutes in total.

   Then, Mr. Zhang said to Xu Guangling: "Okay, my humble words, you just draw those 'flowing water' passages on paper."

   Soon, the pen and paper are ready.

The    paper is large-scale rice paper, about 1 meter wide and 1 meter 5 meters long, and a large stack. The pens are brushes, ranging from large to small, and you can choose from a row of ten or so sizes on the pen holder.

   Mr. Chen actually walked in again at this time, and Mr. Zhang stood next to Xu Guangling, watching him move.

   Xu Guangling could not draw.

   He didn't even learn calligraphy.

   No matter how he held the brush, he dared not say "Yes".

   But it doesn't matter.

   Standing in front of the desk, Xu Guangling closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, the images and movements of his father's writing pen emerged, one movement after another. After a while, Xu Guangling knew exactly how to hold the pen and how the writing brush works.

   And then, the passages just now, like a map, were clearly presented in my mind.

   Absolutely clear, without any fuzz or ambiguity!

When he opened his eyes, Xu Guangling was calm, and he reached out and took a small brush from a pen stand not far away, dipped it in ink, and then swiped it on the rice paper. , there is basically no pause.

   One, one, another...

   Xu Guangling dipped the ink twenty-four times, and the large desk, from left to right, from right to left, was also covered with things he drew.

  Xu Guangling faithfully painted what was in his mind at a 1:1 ratio. In the meantime, the brush strokes were a little jerky at the beginning, but soon it became smooth and comfortable, and then the whole movement was like flowing water.

  During the process of his painting, the two old men watched silently all the time, and they were silent. Except for helping him change the paper at the right time, there was no other indication.

   "Boy, your top orifice has already opened?" After he finished painting, Mr. Chen finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked such a sentence.

   "No." Xu Guangling said.

   If it is opened, he will definitely tell the two old people.

   "Next!" Mr. Chen took a few steps, took out a book from the large bookshelf on the left wall, and threw it over. Xu Guangling took it, looked down, and saw that it was "The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine".

   "Turn to page 128 and read for two minutes."

   Immediately afterwards, Mr. Chen said this.

   Xu Guangling did the same.

   Two minutes later.

   "Recite what you just read." Mr. Chen said.

"The Yellow Emperor asked Qi Bo: "The rest of my sons are thousands of people, and they support the common people, and they collect rent taxes. I am sorry that they do not give them, but they are sick. I want to avoid being poisoned, and useless Bianstone stones. Make it a meeting that goes in and out. The order can be passed on to future generations, and the law must be made clear. It will end without extinction, long without cessation, easy to use and unforgettable, and be an agent for it. The end and the beginning. Let each have a shape, first stand up the needle scriptures, and I would like to hear their feelings."

   "Qi Bo replied:..."

   Xu Guangling opened his mouth and turned his back. After a while, he was stopped by Mr. Chen.

   "The rest, you're backwards."

   said the old gentleman.

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  Thanks for the support of the recommendation ticket of "Burning Yellow Braised".

  Thanks to "Zhao Fu" for his monthly ticket.

   (end of this chapter)