Under the bedroom light, An Qisheng curled his body and walked along with him.

And in his mind, a long rope woven with hemp rope was crossed inside it, and nine short ropes of different lengths were hanging upside down on the long rope that was horizontal.

Knotting things!

The plan to visualize the chip was shameless.

It is easy to visualize chips. If you want to visualize all the countless resistors and capacitors in it, the engineering volume is so huge that it is beyond An Qisheng's imagination.

It forced him to settle for the second best.

This retreat means retreating to the most ancient knotted record.

"It really failed..."

An Qisheng sighed in his heart and dissipated the long rope.

The knotted things are too old and useless to him. Not to mention knotted things, even if you try hard to visualize the abacus, it is meaningless to him.

What he needs is fast storage, learning, analysis, not simple numerical calculations.

"Maybe I am not proficient in visualization, maybe I need to try to practice visualization and practice other things, and then consider this idea after I am proficient enough?"

An Qisheng opened his eyes, turned over and got up, and turned on the computer.

A folder has been opened.

In this folder, there are Taoist practices, Buddhist visualization, meditation, etc. that he has collected over the past year or so, and I don’t know if it is useful.

Prepare to find one of them to start practicing visualization.

He is not a person who likes to give up. Whether this hypothesis can be realized will take many attempts before deciding whether it can be achieved.

"Daily thinking, water thinking, earth thinking, treasure tree view, treasure pool view, treasure tower view, like view... Have I collected so many visual ideas?"

An Qisheng browsed the files one by one, smiling bitterly and shook his head.

More than a year ago, he was far less peaceful than he had since. He really refused to let go of a little hope. He even forgot about the amount of things he collected.

"The sun view is not good, the water view is not suitable, and I don't like the Buddha statue view..."

After connecting the mouse, An Qisheng denied it one by one. Finally, his eyes lit up and he discovered the visualization that suited his appetite:

"Nine Thoughts and Views..."

This nine-thinking observation takes the thirty-six things that constitute the human body as the visual objects.

It also has twelve external objects, twelve objects in the body and the twelve objects, and contains twelve objects.

From the body, bones, flesh, skin, skin, tendons, veins, flow, blood, to the heart, liver, lungs, intestines, stomach, shit, spit, saliva, and shit, it is very suitable for the human body.

"This visualization idea is very complicated and it was difficult for the ancients to practice, because the human body composition was too complicated, not only thirty-six objects, but most of the predecessors also found it difficult to see the appearance of each object..."

"But for people today, there seems to be no difficulty at all..."

An Qi was born with some interest. This visualization may be of some help to him control his body?

More importantly, this sect had no real visualization for the ancients, but for them, it was a real visualization.

The difficulty of the composition based on fantasy and ideas is not comparable to the map.

Isn't it just a human body picture?

This is what he learned in this life!

"Find some pictures to visualize?"

An Qisheng thought and shook his head again:

"It's not good, everyone's body is different from others. I might as well go to the hospital to shoot a movie tomorrow..."

After making up his attention, An Qisheng closed the computer and went to bed.

Just after three o'clock the next morning, the stars woke up before they faded. They practiced in the yard for three hours in the morning, washed up, and arrived at Xingcheng People's Hospital at 8 o'clock.

I got on the account and took a full-body film. It was already eleven o'clock noon when I got home.

Boil medicinal meals, practice boxing, shake big guns...

After finishing homework in one day, the sky has dimmed again.

At this time, An Qisheng was in the bedroom, after carefully looking at the film he had taken, he began to visualize again.

It is difficult to learn visualization. If you do not understand the essentials of visualization, it will be difficult to get started with all practices.

But once you get started, it becomes easier.

It took less time to do that, An Qisheng, who had all the distracting thoughts, had already entered a state of visualization.

A little light lit up in the hole of a gangster.

"The introduction to the Nine Thoughts Contemplation begins with the external appearance and the body, some start from the introversion, some observe the internal organs, some start from the introspection, and some start from the introspection, observe the feces, urine and drowning..."

As soon as he entered the visual state, An Qisheng felt that his thoughts became very active and comfortable.

A lot of thoughts are turned around in one thought:

"The feces and urine are a bit complicated. I will start with the external appearance first, visualize myself first, and then fill my bones and muscles..."

An Qisheng closed his eyes and thought, and the light in his mind gradually began to stretch and transform towards his own body.

"The hand is a little short... Forget it, just like this... I can't think of the fingers... Forget it, don't stop fingering..."

"Faceful features... Forget it, don't have facial features for now..."

"Toes... Forget it, maybe I'll visualize it first."

......

Visualization is a very complicated thing. If you think it is simple, it is often an illusion.

It’s like a set of actions, which is very simple for the brain, but the brain issues this instruction and passes through skeletal muscles, about one trillion skeletal muscle cells and countless neural nodes.

It's not that easy to show it.

To put it simply,

Brain: "Simple, I know."

Body: "You're farting."

Therefore, the long night was about to pass, and it was not until after three o'clock in the morning that An Qisheng finally came into his mind.

I visualized a stickman.

This is just the first step, the second step, control the visual character.

As An Qisheng thought, the stickman in his mind seemed to remain motionless.

An Qisheng felt that the stickman's arm that had nothing seemed to move.

“It seems to be feasible!”

An Qisheng opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Although he only visualized a stickman, he had all his hands and feet, which was a progress for him.

At least it is more reliable than visualizing a rope at the end of the chip.

An Qisheng turned over and sat up, feeling quite good:

"The stickman is just the first step. As I slowly fill it up, I may be able to visualize myself! At least I have a more intuitive impression of my body!"

In the following days, An Qisheng still followed the steps.

Get up at three o'clock every morning to practice morning, cook medicinal meals, continue to practice boxing techniques such as Baji, Xingyi, Dragon and Tiger Grabbing Hand, etc. At night, visualize yourself and dream more boxing masters...

He even tried to fight Yi Feibai, Feng Mingtao and others in his dream.

Life is boring, but it is very fulfilling.

Time flies, and several more months have passed.

It was the middle of winter again, and a heavy snow suddenly came, wrapping Xingcheng in silver overnight.

call!

Huh!

The fist wind whistles.

In the yard, An Qi was wearing a single dress and punched in the heavy snow.

His feet never go one foot away from the ground, but his movements are extremely fast.

Often, when you stomp your feet, the strength will rise layer by layer, and the person will be combined into one place. The person will look like a broken bow, and the hair will be like a thunder. The air flow will be everywhere when the fists and feet are facing each other.

The snowflakes floating all over the yard were blown up one after another!

"call!"

After a long time, he slowly closed his fists and slowly exhaled a breath of white air, condensing and blowing away the flying snow foam.

Slap sex!
To be continued...