Ouyang Tianxing jumped out of the secret tunnel and disappeared into the woods. He did not know that there was a mysterious rune on the surface of his heart that was flickering along with his heartbeat.
He was very unfortunate. As a mortal in a sense, he was inexplicably involved in such a matter.
However, he was lucky that the battle on the ground did not kill him. The three Great Patriarchs of the World-Shattering Clan had escaped far away, and the battle had not happened above the basement where he was hiding.
Therefore, he survived. As someone who was not part of the Heavenly Holy Grail's plan, his memory was not erased.
The fictitious World Shattering Holy Tribe had lost their bodies, their powers, and their souls. However, before the three elders died, they had left a mark of resentment on the body of Ouyang Tianxing, the only survivor of the World Shattering Holy Tribe, who was related to the World Shattering Holy Tribe.
What was false was not necessarily false, and what was true was not necessarily true.
If everyone believed in something, even if it was a lie, it would become the truth in the eyes of the world.
The real and the illusory were eternal enemies.
At least, for Ouyang Tianxing, the World-Shattering Holy Tribe and Grand Sorcerer Wright Chen were the most realistic.
His belief in this matter was even more sincere than Chen Guang himself!
On the other side, the three women did not wake up. Chen Guang did not know what to do. While Wu Qingming went out to buy medicine, he crossed his legs and rested his head on the sofa. He was thinking about the second volume of the Painting Volume, which was the real part about the inner strength.
He had spent a lot of effort to make his body complete, so of course, he had to learn the inner strength.
Although the ability of the Earth Paste Exploder was of a high level, it could only fly a pebble and summon a Giant Soldier God. It was really not good enough to be used in public, and he did not know how to improve it. It seemed more reliable to learn inner strength.
He thought about it for a while, but it did not seem to work. He decided to do it at night.
According to the incantation, the Painting Volume used literature to enter the Tao. Before guiding the Qi sense, one must take a bath and change clothes, recite the classics, nourish the Qi, and calm the spirit. Then, at midnight, one must light a white candle to make the shape of the Big Dipper. First, one must recite an obscure and profound classical Chinese in his heart, so that one could enter a state of confusion.
Alright, this couldn't be said to be fooling around, but rather using the writings of the predecessors to cultivate one's mind.
A good essay could either depict beautiful scenery or express one's feelings. If one were to read it seriously and put one's own feelings into it, one's emotions would naturally burst forth.
This was the emotion that came from the article. It could be the surge of blood, or the melancholy of spring and autumn. It didn't matter. What was important was that the heart was moved, and the emotions were aroused. Then, according to the instructions of the incantation, the breathing and exhalation, thinking about the feeling of Qi.
This feeling of Qi might not be achieved overnight. Those who were talented, like Wenwen, could successfully capture the feeling of Qi in less than a month or two, and then store it in the Dantian, officially embarking on the path of an Inner Strength Martial Artist.
Those who were not talented, like Liu Chao's bodyguard, Tie Xinzhu, could barely form the feeling of Qi after seven or eight years. At this time, he was already in his twenties. After another eight or ten years, he would reach the peak of his life, and at this time, he would be in his thirties. Unfortunately, this peak was only at the level of Muscle Strength, which could not be shown in public. After that, he would be thankful that his cultivation did not decline.
Martial arts were ruthless, and one's innate talent and comprehension shackled the limits of one's cultivation. The so-called hard work could make up for one's lack of talent, but that was only under the same conditions.
For example, Wenwen cultivated for one year, and Tie Xinzhu cultivated for ten or twenty years. How could they compare?
The innate difference in innate talent and comprehension could not be made up for later.
Chen Guang felt that with his talent, he would be able to cross the threshold in one day, then two days for Muscle Jing, three days for Bone Jing, four days for Skin Jing, and five days for Great Perfection to become a Great Scholar like Wenwen. After six days, he would probably be invincible.
It took seven days to build Rome, but it only took six days for the Old Man to be invincible!
I'll start work tonight if I have nothing to do!
However, there was a problem. Among the descendants of the Wen family, when Wenwen first stimulated her sense of Qi, she recited the "Song of Righteousness" written by Wen Tianxiang in prison in the Southern Song Dynasty.
But what should he read?
Do you also read the Song of Morality?
This was not necessarily the case. Throughout history, most of the descendants of the school of Wen read the Song of Righteousness, but there were also people who read Yue Fei's Rivers Run Red, Xin Qiji's Breaking the Formation, or Su Shi's Shuidiao Getou. It was not as if there were no predecessors of the school of Wen who read the Analects of Confucius and the Book of Songs.
There were no restrictions on what kind of articles one could read. As long as one was emotionally invested, one would be able to achieve results.
There was another question. Why did it have to be in classical Chinese or ancient Chinese?
Weren't all the articles in the world just articles?
The articles written by the ancients seemed to be ancient Chinese now, but a hundred years ago, two hundred years ago, or even in the era when the articles were written, were they still ancient Chinese? It was not wrong to say that they were popular song lyrics.
In that case, the words in the mnemonics would be illogical and contradictory.
Therefore, for the experience and lessons of the predecessors, we can't not believe them completely. We have to think dialectically, make our own choices, and make our own judgments.
Therefore, Chen Guang silently took out the popcorn 6SPLUS from his bag and first downloaded the e-book "Jin Ping Mei" to calm himself down.
This was also ancient Chinese, and it was also very literary. The words were also very artistic, but because of some unspeakable reasons, it was a little bit of a bad name.
Anyway, since he had nothing to do, he might as well give it a try first. If there was no effect, he could just change to the "Song of Righteousness".
After making up his mind, Chen Guang was idle again. He was simply bored.
Poor Wenwen. If she knew that a certain insensitive person was actually planning to use "Jin Ping Mei" to stimulate the sense of Qi, she was afraid that she would either die of anger or strangle Chen Guang to death.
"My … my head …"
At this moment, Xin Qin suddenly opened her eyes slowly. Then, she raised her hand and rubbed her temples, which were swollen and painful.
When Chen Guang, who was sitting next to her, heard the sound, he hurriedly trotted in front of her. "Are you okay? Are you okay? "
Xin Qin looked up at Chen Guang and was stunned for a while. Then, she opened her mouth. "Grand Magister Wright, Chen? Big Daisy Elder? "
Chen Guang: "Huh?"
On the other side, Wu Miaowan's voice also came. "Mr. Wright?"
Chen Guang: "…"
Damn it!
They didn't lose their memories. This didn't make sense!
Alright, there wasn't anything scientific about this. While scientists were still researching whether antimatter really existed and whether there were white holes behind black holes, the Old Man had already treated other planes as his backyard. Oh, right, these planes and worlds were still in the Old Man's cup, hehe.
Then the problem was, how should I deal with these two?
How should I fool them so that they would pretend that nothing had happened in the following days?
At this moment, Lu Fei's voice came from behind him. It seemed that the three of them had woken up at the same time.
"Chen Guang?"
Lu Fei said in a low voice, her tone filled with confusion and lack of confidence.
Chen Guang's heart relaxed. Fortunately, Sister Lu Fei had forgotten. At least he could fool one less person.
"Has your Douluo World been destroyed? Will you continue to stay in this world in the future? Then are you Chen Guang or Wright Chen? "
Lu Fei spoke again.
Poor Master Guang pinched his forehead. His heart was so tired. Lu Fei didn't lose her memories either.
"Bureau Chief Chen, are they all awake?"
Xin Qin's Master suddenly appeared at the door again. She looked very calm and expressionless, but for some reason, Chen Guang didn't like this Master very much. He always felt subconsciously afraid of her. He definitely wouldn't admit that he had accidentally eaten Xin Qin this time and felt guilty.
Chen Guang nodded. "Yes, they're awake. Master, please wait outside for a while. I have something to tell them."
At this time, the benefits of being in a high position and being a Bureau Chief were revealed.
Although Master Xin Yuan and Wu Qingming were considered elders, in the Guangding General Headquarters, they were at most people from the pugilistic world who cooperated with the headquarters. Chen Guang's identity represented the official position and was the official Bureau Chief. In addition to what happened today, although the two elders didn't know how Chen Guang did it, they felt that he must have a real trump card that was not known to others. His strength couldn't be underestimated, and they no longer treated him as a useless Bureau Chief who relied on Wenwen's support like before.
Chen Guang closed the door and then spent about ten seconds to adjust his mood and think about what to say.
As a result, in front of Xin Qin, Wu Miaowan, and Lu Fei, his aura suddenly changed.
He didn't answer anyone's question. Instead, he walked to the window with his hands behind his back and his neck held high. He looked out of the window quietly and took a deep breath.
An aura called melancholy gushed out from his body and shrouded the ward firmly.
The world-class acting skills were activated, making the whole room melancholy with him!
"I … can't go back anymore … Damn the Broken World Saint Clan, they chose to perish together. Even if they die, they won't leave a passage for me!"
Chen Guang's voice was slightly hoarse, with a unique magnetism, like a baritone from an old-fashioned record player.
Xin Qin and the other two were stunned.
Chen Guang turned his head and looked at the three of them. Under the corner of his right eye, a tear fell silently from his cheek.
Ah, how sad it was!
How desperate it was for a person to never be able to return to his hometown!
Xin Qin and the other two gasped. The radiance of motherhood gradually burst out uncontrollably in their hearts. They had been played by the world-class acting skills!
Chen Guang suddenly smiled again. "But it doesn't matter. I have no family in that world. The rest of my life is here. I was born and raised here, and I will be buried here in the future. My name is Chen Guang, not Wright Chen. I'll treat my past life as a dream. I'll treat my life of studying and studying magic year after year as a dream. I'll treat it as if I've never recovered those meaningless memories. This way, I won't be tortured to death by longing. "
"I've already lost everything in that world. There won't even be anyone who remembers me. This world has treated me well. I have family, friends, and you guys here. There's nothing bad about being a person without a past. Be it magic or studying, aren't they all survival skills of near-life? I'm now a deputy director in this world. In Douluo World, my social status isn't any lower than a Great Magister's. I'm doing quite well. Hahahaha! "
He laughed again, but as he laughed, tears streamed down his face.
As a super professional world-class actor, crying scenes didn't require onion eye drops at all. He could do it whenever he wanted. It wasn't something that Miss Numbers' stand-in could compare to.
Master Guang expressed that apart from being an outstanding actor, he also seemed to have the potential to be a scriptwriter. Aunt Qiong Yao-style jokes really came out of nowhere!
The key was that the effects were pretty good!
Xin Qin and the other two actually didn't have any problems. The three of them jumped off the hospital bed and hugged Chen Guang from three different directions.
Lu Fei's eyes were filled with tears. "Don't be sad. At least you still have us. We remember you."
Xin Qin's nose twitched. "That's right! The three of us went to see that world with you! We know that you were once a great Great Magister! "
Wu Miaowan said, "Director Great Magister, don't cry! Stand up and rub! Uh … no, we all know your secret. You have to teach me! "
Being hugged by the three of them, Chen Guang's eyes almost turned into crescent moons. Fortunately, he controlled himself in time. He coughed lightly and continued with a straight face. "But only the three of you know that Xue Lin and your master have lost their memories. Although I don't know why, maybe the rules of the world think that they shouldn't know these things. But the three of you still have that memory. I still don't understand, but you have to remember this well. You have to keep this matter to yourself. Don't ever mention it to anyone else. Remember! Remember! "
The three of them nodded and hugged him even tighter.
Just treat this as the biggest secret in the hearts of the four of them!
Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, we know.
The three of them were secretly delighted like little girls, just like little fans who had secretly become friends with a big star.
Chen Guang was a star now, but it didn't matter whether he was a star or not. How could a star be more powerful than a destructive Great Magister?
The moment they saw him, they felt like they were living in a fantasy novel. Moreover, they were one of the main characters. What could be more blissful than this?
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