Chapter 304

  Xu Guangling walked slowly in the park.

  The night wind blows, bringing coolness.

   This coolness is for Xu Guangling. For others, it is not coolness but coldness.

  Even indoors, when you sleep at night, you have to cover with a thick quilt. The air conditioner is already thin in this season in this area.

   Xu Guangling was still wearing a single shirt.

  The breeze was blowing on him, but at the same time, there were also those mists that only Xu Guangling could see.

Breeze, mist, moonlight, coolness, and even a little dew that breeds at night, these elements are mixed together to form an indescribable iron, surrounding Xu Guangling, and then centering on him, bit by bit towards the body. infiltration.

  Xu Guangling's breath was almost nonexistent at this time.

But at the same time, all the pores on his body seemed to be opened up, breathing even greedily, and then he gave Xu Guangling the feeling of numbness, itching, pain, astringency, and heat. , also cool.

   All these sensations are mixed together to form a numbness.

   Then, the numbness spread from the outside to the inside, little by little, throughout his entire body, his entire consciousness, and his entire mind.

  I don't know when, Xu Guangling's footsteps stopped, and then he stood there in a trance, and also stood there in a trance all night.

  As the sky became brighter, Xu Guangling's consciousness gradually returned, and at the same time, the numbness in his body and mind gradually subsided, just like the ebb of the sea.

  After Xu Guangling was completely awake, there was still a feeling in his body that his left hand and right foot were hot, and his right hand and left foot were cold. Xu Guangling folded his hands subconsciously, the fiery heat and the icy cold overlapped together, his feeling was subtle and indescribable.

   At this time, it was still early, and it was only just translucent, and there were no pedestrians in the park.

  Xu Guangling opened the frame and started from a skilled Taijiquan, but he was fighting, and soon there was no fixed form to speak of. It seemed like a madman, and of course it was more like a ghost painting. And if Mr. Chen is here, you can see at a glance that Xu Guangling is trying his best to stretch his body with every move and every style.

   So that many of his moves are "contrary to common sense".

The range of its movements is large, biased, and strange, even if the so-called generation of martial arts master Chen Lao sees it, he will be stunned; and the frequency of his movements is swift, like thunderstorms, slow, like grass and leaves. In a fierce place, if you want to choose someone and devour, in a soft place, if you bend a flower and smile.

   Limbs are moving.

   And inside the body, qi and blood are rippling like water, and it is impossible to tell whether it is cold or hot, but it just runs through, flowing up and down, without the slightest hindrance, either pouring out into the hands and feet, or stirring up the viscera.

   When Xu Guangling finished the movement, the feeling of body and mind can only be described by the words "heart and dripping".

   Then go back to your home and take a bath.

   After bathing, sleep routinely.

   And this sleep, beyond Xu Guangling's expectations, he slept for a long time again.

   In the most recent stage, he used to sleep until about eleven o'clock in the morning and woke up, but today, he slept until evening again.

  Xu Guangling thought it was because his biological clock was a little disturbed during the journey and when he first arrived here, but the next day, he slept more soundly, and when he woke up, the sky was full of stars. This made Xu Guangling realize that a new change had happened to him.

   And all the changes come from the massive absorption of mist.

   So, sleeping, is to allow the body to better adjust and adapt to the changes in the body caused by the absorption of mist?

   This is Xu Guangling's guess.

  Although it is only a guess, but with his current understanding of the operation of the body, even if he is not right, it is not far off.

   So in this case, Xu Guangling's strategy is still the same as in the past. ——Let it be, let it be.

   However, this situation did not last long, it was just over a week, and Xu Guangling woke up earlier to mid-afternoon.

   In this way, some things are free to do.

library!

  Xu Guangling can be said to be a frequent visitor to the library, and the national public libraries across the country are basically the same in terms of architectural layout except for the differences in the content of the collections.

   So without any familiarity, Xu Guangling found a comfortable place in the museum and read the book quietly.

   What I read this time is not the book of sages.

   but all books related to Changbai.

  《The Natural Conditions of the HLJ Watershed and its Adjacent Areas》

   "A Different Kind of White Mountains and Black Waters: Interpretation on the Edge of Northeast Regional Culture"

   "Northeast Flora"

   "North China Economic Flora Essentials"

   "Changbai Mountain Jianggang Zhilue"

  《Changbai Huizheng Record》

   "Ginseng: The Rise and Fall Code of a Dynasty"

  …

   Most of these books are boring.

   In the past few years, although Xu Guangling also went in and out of the library and read a lot of books, he never touched any books like this, not even a single one.

   But at this time, holding these books, Xu Guangling read with relish.

   However, although it is said to be relish, Xu Guangling is still very fast in turning over the book. Any outsider who reads it will only think that he is searching instead of reading. In fact, Xu Guangling is indeed not reading.

   His current reading, seriously speaking, is really difficult to describe with the word "reading".

   But if the scan is actually not so accurate.

   In short, a book is turned over, from the main body to the branches, from the content to the text, everything in this book is absorbed and stored.

   This is actually an amazing ability.

   But in the two old people, this ability is obviously not worthy of even a little praise. Even in the end, in the Poetry Solitaire game, Xu Guangling KOed Zhang Lao and KO Chen Lao, and Mr. Chen only said something sour:

   "Boy, there's nothing to be proud of."

   "Don't say that you are about to become a great master, just ordinary people, there are many people with this ability, from ancient times to the present, you can't count them."

   "There are so many?" Xu Guangling asked.

Zhang Lao smiled and nodded: "It is indeed a lot. However, the degree must be inferior to that. In addition, most of these people will die early. Just like being a teacher in the past, if there is not so much in being a teacher. The means will certainly not survive now.”

   After flipping through several books, Xu Guangling unconsciously thought of the two old men again between books.

   has only been away for a few days, and he even misses it a little.

   The rhythm of life is so fixed.

  Going to the park to absorb the mist and going to the library to read have become the two goals of Xu Guangling's life at the current stage.

   As I read it day by day, Changbai, including the entire northeastern region, its geography, geology, climate, flora and fauna, including history and culture, are all enriched and perfected in Xu Guangling's mind.

  On the basis of accumulation of knowledge, Xu Guangling can now boast that he is a Northeast expert.

   Although he was only stepping into the Northeast for the first time.

   Although he came here, he basically didn't go out much.

   But by this time, the preparations have been completed. Next, you can leave the books and other people's descriptions aside, and set off for the mountains.

   What he was looking for, many things, could not be obtained from others.

   and need to have a direct dialogue with heaven, earth and mountains and rivers.

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  Thanks to the monthly ticket of "Rotary Knife" for joining us.

   (end of this chapter)