Way of Choices

If the life star is lit up that night, Chen Changsheng directly starts the step of introducing the starlight into the body to wash the marrow. The girl in the Baicao Garden across the wall from the National College of Education may use his talent to follow him without severing feelings. The presence. If the sweat flowing on the floor did not strangely melt into the wind and could see into the floor and could no longer be seen, she might also find him.

The problem is that at this time, Chen Changsheng once again showed a very different temperament or idea from ordinary people. He did not hesitate to resist the temptation to wash the pulp, and went directly to the small building to take a shower and sleep. The floor had long been unable to see a trace of sweat stains.

The next day, Chen Changsheng carefully read "The Theory of Washing the Marrow" again, especially in the final part of inspiring the star to wash the marrow, and made many notes. After confirming that he had mastered the content, he squinted and rested on the grass beside the lake. He waited until the setting sun fell under the city wall and the night came. He confirmed that his physical condition and spirit were in good condition before pushing the gate of the library. , Officially started washing the marrow.

His consciousness radiated into the air, did not cross the roof of the library to the night vault, but knew that he had established a connection with the distant little red star, and this feeling was not true. To be more precise, the connection between him and the star did not leave any perception in his physical and spiritual world, but he was very sure that the star was there and no one could take it away.

Just like the old Pope said: that thread really exists.

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes, calmed his mind, opened his soul, and allowed himself to enter the realm of unforgettable things and absolute relaxation according to the method in "Principle Washing", quietly waiting for the essence of the starlight to converge along that The root line came to him.

Time gradually passed by, the night breeze was sometimes gentle and sometimes condensed.

The woods outside the library were quiet. Yesterday, the woods were repaired by the work of the Jiaotong Office. Many of the heavy branches were cut off. The stubble of the broken branches was exposed in the air, exuding the unique fragrance of the trees. Was sent to the distance by the night breeze.

The reason why the woody fragrance of the broken branches is so strong is because the place is permeating with a nearly transparent gel, that is the sap. The trees in the State College of Education are very diverse, and naturally there are no fruit trees. The smell is very good.

There is a very thick locust tree, and the thick branches near the ground have been cut off. One of them looks like a scar. There is a lot of gum that has condensed on it. It flows slowly along the trunk to the ground when the night wind blows. . If those who love killing look at this scene, they will feel that the tree has been cut off and his arm is bleeding, but under the silver starlight, the sap that is flowing is more like sweet molasses.

After a long time, the honey-like sap finally fell to the ground and fell on a cluster of grass. I was not lucky or cruel to turn an insect into the initial form of amber, then it will eventually become Food for those insects.

Similar pictures also happened in the library.

The radiance of countless stars fell on the invisible and undetectable line, which was condensed into a slightly thick essence, and then slowly ran down the line along the line to the ground, I don't know how much distance, regardless of the roof of the library , And finally fell on Chen Changsheng.

Xing Hui was soft and moist, and the skin on Chen Changsheng's face seemed to turn into jade. However, at the next moment, those starlights penetrated like sand and wind passing through their fingers, and could no longer be seen, but his face remained unchanged as before.

There were many stars falling on him. Those stars seemed to be able to easily pass through his clothes regardless of any obstacles, fell on the surface of his body, but still failed to stay and penetrated into the depths of the body. Where is it.

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes, did not see these pictures, and did not know what happened.

He didn't wake up until every morning light fell on Kyoto and a rooster started singing.

He was a little excited, and he had rarely been so excited in the past 14 years. Because if the marrow washing is successful, then he will embark on the path of spiritual cultivation, whether he can get the first place in the first list of the Dynasty test, he will have some say in his own destiny.

This kind of emotion is not good for the body. He said to himself silently, calmed down in a very short period of time with completely unaged willpower, and then looked at his hands, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes were full of wonder and disappointment. solution.

His hands did not change, as clean as last night.

He took a small round mirror from his arms and looked at his face in the mirror. After a moment of silence, he put down the small round mirror and pulled up his collar to look at his body. He found nothing changed, as clean as in the past years. .

Successful marrow washing should not be like this.

According to the "Principle Washing", human beings live in the world, eating, breathing, and absorbing nutrients, and at the same time bringing all the dirty air between heaven and earth into the body, so it is necessary to attract stars into the body. , With the purest and gentlest power of the stars, expel those things to the outside world.

According to the predecessors, after successful washing, people's body will discharge a lot of smelly sweat, and even severe diarrhea may occur. Only in this way can the body's dirty air be excreted.

However, Chen Changsheng's body has not changed.

He is a person with slight cleanliness. He loves cleanliness, but he really wants to see the black mud that can appear on his body at this time, because this thing has nothing to do with cleanliness, it should not be seen at all. This is now.

Looking at the rising sun outside the window, Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he pressed his back to the floor and rubbed it hard twice. After feeling the real pain, he raised his hand and saw a large red mark on the back of his hand. He could still see the bloodshot, so he knew, It is indeed unsuccessful to wash the marrow.

When the starlight comes, the first contact is with the skin, so at the beginning of washing the marrow, the skin is strengthened.

His skin has not changed from last night.

Chen Changsheng was silent, he thought that the problem of interruption of his meridians would only lead to the loss of the soul, and it would be difficult to convert the starlight into the true element in the future, but thought that at least this step of washing the marrow can be completed. .

As the morning light dawned, he stood up and walked outside the library. Because I sat cross-legged for a whole night, my body was aching, and my walking was slow. Looking from behind, I felt like a child recovering from a serious illness.

Walking back to the small building, he looked at the kettle with hot steam on the stove, he was a little sad-according to the record in "Mesh Washing Theory", he thought that when he came back, he must be filthy, so he prepared hot water in advance, who I can think of myself as not even a drop of sweat.

He thought about it and finally decided to take a bath.

Not because of sitting all night on the floor, or because there is still some dust in the college.

He has a physical problem, which makes him dislike his body very much. He always feels that his body is a little dirty.

He was very diligent in washing, loved cleanliness, and had a slight cleansing habit, but it was all because of this.

He poured hot water into the big bucket in the corner and walked in. He covered his face with a wet towel and leaned back against the bucket with open arms, feeling tired.

There was an inaudible sigh under the wet towel.

Just then.

There was a faint sigh on the side of the courtyard wall.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that the sad people were everywhere.

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No one knows that Chen Changsheng tried to wash the marrow, even those who saw him lighting up the life star did not know. Because washing the marrow is a more common thing than setting stars, no matter whether it is the strong man in the washing marrow realm or even the star-bearing realm, as long as he is practicing, he needs to do this thing night after night, and has the ability to see the life star is The lit person can't see the thread, and he certainly doesn't know who held the other end of the thread.

There is no upper limit for human self-reinforcement.

Washing the marrow has never been a day.

At night, Chen Changsheng walked into the library again and sat on the floor to try again.

A 14-year-old boy was excited again from the frustration, and the time spent was too little. These are all thanks to those things he has experienced and will experience, of course he should resent those things even more.

He has no time for frustration, he can only keep trying and working hard.

Unsuccessful will become a benevolence, these six words are most suitable for him.

Meditation and meditation, countless thick but invisible starlight essence, along the invisible line of fate, dripping from the high night sky and falling on him again, like a spring breeze.

The stars, like last night, quietly penetrated into his body, and then could no longer be seen.

This process lasted for a long time, and he didn't wake up until the sky turned white.

He looked at his hands and found no change. He touched his forehead with his hand. He didn't find a drop of sweat. The old clothes on him were still so dry. The morning wind came from the window and he could easily swing his sleeves. .

He didn't understand that even if the body's meridians were cut off and the skin hair suffered from the starlight, there should be some changes.

Where did those stars go?

He thought that the stars were all scattered into the sky and turned into invisible.

He did not know that when he closed his eyes and meditated, the stars passed through his black hair and his hands, through the old clothes and the dagger between his waists, and entered silently. There was no loss of his body.

It's like snow flakes falling through the wind and woods to the ground.

There is no leaf to hold up a piece of snow, which is very difficult to happen.

But it really happened.

It seems that the woods are still lush and not white at all.

In fact?

On the ground below the woods, the snow has thickened.

This is the accumulation.

One day, it will be thin.

Or, an outbreak.

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