Meditation is an excellent means of recovery for practitioners. In that state of emptiness, the energy and spirit recover very quickly, and the speed of condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth naturally increases to a higher level. The only thing that cannot be relieved is the

Physical fatigue must be resolved through sleep.

Of course, the recovery from sleep is comprehensive, but the speed of condensation of energy, spirit and spiritual energy is far less rapid than that of meditation.

The night outside is as cold as water. At this moment, I am sitting cross-legged on the kang. My exhausted energy and spiritual strength are slowly growing like the soft moonlight, nourishing my dim and sleepy spirit like sweet rain nourishing the dry earth.

This is the ultimate tranquility, derived from inner peace and emptiness.

I can savor and feel my own energy and strength, and I can deeply feel that they originate from me, belong to me, and are an extension of my will.

It's a mysterious feeling, hard to describe.

But that’s the thing about spiritual practice. There will always be a moment when the mysterious door is captured, just like a writer’s sudden inspiration. As long as it is stimulated, it will be a perfect work.

This is opportunity, and it is also the accumulated result of past practice.

A very simple truth.

The farmer's inspiration must be related to crops.

A writer's inspiration must be related to creation.

The so-called inspiration can only appear within one's own cognitive field, and the so-called cognitive field is not formed by its own accumulation? It is definitely not born...

Countless planting experiences gave birth to a trick to increase crop yields, and countless writing experiences gave birth to the inspiration for a masterpiece.

The same is true for me. Could it be that the mysterious feeling that suddenly burst out at this moment was born from my recent hard work?!

I think it may be time to attack the level of freedom.

And, it has to be now.

The biggest factor that troubles me about not being able to complete Vipassana is that my energy and spiritual power are too huge, beyond those of normal people who practice Vipassana. However, I have not fully mastered and adapted to this power, and I cannot control it well, resulting in every time.

Vipassana itself fails.

But after fighting all day today, my energy and spiritual power have been exhausted a long time ago. Now it is in a state of slowly growing. The existing energy and spiritual power is not very strong. I can perfectly control it. In this state

Completing Vipassana is a good opportunity. Even if my energy and energy are completely restored tomorrow, I still cannot control it perfectly. But everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as I control a small amount of energy and energy to complete this task today, I will have enough.

After gaining experience, you can conduct targeted training in the future, and completely mastering the existing energy and spirit will no longer be a dream!

Why haven't you thought of this method before?

I wish I could beat myself on the head, but I also know that this is how people end up in a dead end, staring at a target and unable to think of any other plan.

Thinking of this, I immediately spread out the recovered part of the energy and spirit, and began to manipulate this part of the energy and spirit to do some meticulous things. Under my control, the power of the energy and spirit sometimes rolled over and sometimes gathered into a

Various images.

After getting used to it for a moment, it spread out.

The entire Zhenwu Temple was immediately within my sight.

The viewing range is far less wide than when I was at my peak, but with absolute control, every detail in Zhenwu Temple can be seen clearly.

…

In the south room.

Zhang Xinya and Zhao Yao have already fallen asleep.

Now Yao dislikes returning to the wind chime less and less. He is in the physical state 24 hours a day. He rarely enters the void state even during battles, unless he needs to avoid some absolutely fatal blows and occasionally suffers a minor injury.

She was injured, feeling the long-lost pain in her body, and she was ecstatic.

I think she is more or less sick, but I don’t dare to say this, and I don’t know why I don’t remind her. Every day I see her cooking with childishness, smiling slightly with her eyes narrowed, and

I looked very satisfied, and I felt a sense of fulfillment for no reason. I finished my meal hastily and lit a cigarette. I could watch the two of them eating for a long time.

Based on this situation, Mao Yao unsurprisingly suggested that instead of returning the wind chime, she would just leave the vagina slave in the wind chime to monitor the situation inside, and happily decided to live in the same house with Zhang Xinya.

Of course Zhang Xinya was unhappy and gave many reasons, saying that I would be safer if she stayed in the wind chime, but after Zhang Yao closed the door with her and had a deep discussion, her displeasure disappeared.

I don’t know what the two discussed, but Lao Bai told me that one time at noon, Zhang Xinya accidentally fell asleep while leaning in the pavilion. Lao Bai accidentally bumped into her when he passed by, and she reacted greatly and subconsciously

He yelled, stop hitting me, I don’t dare to hit me anymore, from now on you are the lady and I am the maid, and so on...

Not to mention, the two of them were sleeping together at the moment, and she really looked like a maid, lying there with her arms and legs spread out, and her lips hanging...

I didn't even bother to look at her, my attention was almost entirely on Yao Yao.

In comparison, Ma Yao looks much more peaceful when sleeping. She lies sideways, breathing evenly, and her eyelashes tremble from time to time. She is so beautiful that she has a thin blanket draped over her body, which outlines her well-organized body line.

, a section of crystal-like jade feet is exposed below.

How about... try to use your energy to lift the quilt from such a long distance?

There's no other meaning, it's just to test your current ability to control your energy and spirit.

But this idea was quickly driven away by me.

"Wei Jingzhe, you are a gentleman."

I secretly warned myself, and withdrew my energy from here, then I stared at the house where Lao Bai and the others were.

The snoring was loud in the room, and the three people snored one after another as if they were competing.

Lao Bai's sleeping posture is extremely unrestrained. The quilt has been kicked aside, and the whole body is arranged in a large font. All that is left on his body is a pair of triangular red panties with Snoopy printed on the buttocks. The panties may be a bit too small, anyway.

The wrapping was not too tight, and most of the buttocks was exposed. At first glance, it looked like a naked pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Lao Bai had a silly smile on his face and muttered something - "Sister, don't leave, follow me back to the Zhenwu Temple. I, Lao Bai, am the light of the Zhenwu Temple, the man Mr. Zhang values ​​most, follow me."

There will definitely be a good life..."

I couldn't help but smile, this was indeed something Lao Bai could do. I glanced at it and was about to withdraw my energy, but what Lao Bai said in his sleep next made my face quickly darken...

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