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Isn't it cultivating true qi cultivation? Hearing the old man's words, Ye Feng was obviously stunned for a moment.

Ye Feng was sweating in his heart, thinking, isn't it also for me to practice qigong, how can it be okay!But it is impossible for Ye Feng to say it, and he replied with a pretending to be clear, "Yes, yes, I just practiced that kind of mixed yuan qigong." ”

"Mixed Yuan Qigong? This seems to be on the Internet, I've seen it, it's fake. ”

As an authority in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, he is also very interested in qigong, and Li Tianhe ruthlessly classifies mixed yuan qigong as a fake. Then he said,

"I don't know about Xiuzhen, I still know a little bit about this qigong, and it has nothing to do with Xiuzhen. The existence of qigong has now been scientifically verified, and the medical camp and health qi refers to the qi in qigong, which mainly relies on people's minds to guide and achieve the purpose of strengthening the body, but without the guidance of the master, it is easy to travel on business, and if you don't understand the acupuncture points, the qi is easy to run around, and now your situation is the best example. After speaking, Li Tianhe glanced at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was very embarrassed.

For some reason, at this time, Ye Feng was inclined to believe the qigong knowledge that the old man said. And there is still a trace of enlightenment in my heart, so I began to draw inferences from one another, it turns out that the cultivation of true qi, the internal qi of martial arts, and qigong are all different, although they are all qi, but they seem to be different in nature.

If no one sues him, just based on some things on the Internet, how could a person who loves cultivation think that there are still many differences, and how can ordinary people have access to the qigong knowledge and the real situation of cultivation that Li Tianhe said.

"Why do you like these things, can you tell me about them?" asked Li Tianhe with interest.

"Uncle, I'll tell you the truth, since I was a child, I have liked martial arts, qigong, and cultivating these mysterious things. Ye Feng scratched his head embarrassedly and thought of the most reasonable reason to explain.

As a child, Ye Feng is a typical martial arts fan, and like others, he always dreams of becoming a martial arts master one day.

Fly the eaves and walk the wall, split bricks and gravel, act chivalrous and righteous, and you can also fight a small night if you have nothing to do, and then rob some ill-gotten wealth by the way. In Ye Feng's opinion, this kind of life is so comfortable, and if you can have such a life, life is not in vain.

And Ye Feng knew that there were real martial arts in this world, and he had seen it.

In the past, before moving, an old man would always run by the road in front of his house. One day, Ye Feng saw with his own eyes that the old man beat down five or six hooligans who were looking for trouble with him, and one of the hooligans was thrown five or six meters away.

At that time, Ye Feng was stunned, and wanted to go to the old man to apprentice, but the old man had disappeared since that day.

And soon, Ye Feng's family also moved away from their original address.

However, this did not discourage Ye Feng's enthusiasm for practicing martial arts, but strengthened his thoughts, so he began to learn other people's horse steps and practice meditation every day. Obtain a qiē about martial arts from various sources is just that.

When he grew up, Ye Feng saw more things, and knew the hardships of martial arts, he became an out-and-out cultivator again, searching for things related to cultivation everywhere, and began to learn to meditate and practice qi through Zhou Tian.

At first, he was fascinated by Xiuzhen after reading a novel called "Ethereal Journey", and then he became out of control. What stars change, the life record of Zhang Sanfeng's disciples, and the legend of mortal cultivation of immortals...... It has become a divine object in his mouth, and it is often called a secret book for cultivating the truth.

Others don't know why Ye Feng likes Xiuzhen so much, but he knows in his heart that the moment he came into contact with Xiuzhen, he knew psychologically what he wanted in this life, and what he really wanted in his heart.

Since high school, as long as he has free time, Ye Feng has vigorously tinkered with his so-called cultivation secrets, for which he has been ridiculed by his high school classmates, and he has also earned a quite apt nickname: "Crazy".

Nowadays, most of the Xiuzhen novels on the Internet have a "setting" problem at the Xiuzhen level. Many Xianxia or Xiuzhen novels set up the stages of cultivation in detail, and even quote a lot of religious terms, but the description of cultivation is still purely literary and has nothing to do with reality, so people cannot really get in touch with Xiuzhen.

Ye Feng finally got to college, thinking that he could meditate and practice qi properly.

But who would have thought that after practicing for a year, meditation kung fu is still the same virtue as before, either a distracting thought in the head or sleepy. Ye Feng, who was in a depressed mood, no, he accidentally practiced at home during the summer vacation, and his eyes hurt for a night before he remembered to go to the hospital to take a look.

"Young man, I can understand the mood of exploring these mysteries, but you can't practice qigong blindly, without a master to guide you, it's best not to touch that thing, as soon as you touch it, you will be angry, and you may run into a problem. Li Tianhe kindly reminded Ye Fengdao, lowered his head and thought about it, and continued,

"My grandson, like you, likes to toss these things when he's fine. As soon as he has time, he fights boxing or something, but fortunately with me, no matter how much he tosses me, as long as he takes such a shot, he will have nothing to do. As soon as I saw you, I knew that you didn't have the guidance of a master, and you were purely practicing blindly, which is not good, and you can't damage your body just to practice qigong. ”

Now it's not bad but it's broken, Ye Feng made a bitter gourd face in his heart, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Yes, yes, you're always right. But uncle, do you know, I've loved this thing since I was a child, it's like it grows in my head, I can't forget it, just like someone was born to do business, maybe I was born to do it. If I don't make a mess for a day, I will feel uncomfortable, and I don't know what's going on......" Ye Feng hurriedly nodded yes, but he was thinking about what to do in the future.

"Hehehe, it's actually not wrong to be interested in these things, but don't forget whether you have the ability to pursue it. The old man didn't laugh at him after listening to what Ye Feng said, his expression was stern, and he said to Ye Feng very seriously.

Ye Feng's eyes darkened, and he thought of the philosophy about the "circle", and the feeling of loss came up.

Sometimes, blood alone is not enough, the important thing is to have the strength to match.

Without strength, every qiē is empty.

Moreover, Ye Feng's circle was too small, so small that he needed to cross several circles to get in touch with the world of those legendary martial artists and cultivators.

In life, we have many circles.

The circle of ordinary people, the circle of the rich, the circle of the powerful, the circle of the talented...... There are also all sorts of special circles.

It's hard to try to do things that don't belong to your circle, Ye Feng is an ordinary ordinary person, this is his circle.

It takes a lot of perseverance to do something that isn't recognized by your own circle, and that sense of isolation from being recognized can sometimes drive people crazy.

The encounters in the past few years have made Ye Feng a little withdrawn and a little confused, this Qigong incident has reached Ye Feng's patience bottom line, he can almost hold on, but today he has regained his belief.

As if seeing Ye Feng's inner desire, Li Tianhe's eyes became gentle, and he said, "If you are sure that you are right, there is nothing wrong with persevering." ”

Ye Feng became a little excited, and looked at the old man in front of him gratefully, but the old man's next words made him a little overwhelmed,

"However, you are not in the circle where you want to save zài. Many people don't know about the circle of cultivators because they are so far away from that circle that they need to cross several circles before they have the slightest chance of getting in touch. If you insist on entering a circle that is not yours, in addition to the inhuman effort you need, it may also bring harm to the people around you and bring disaster to your own life. ”

Ye Feng's face changed, and he nodded, he knew that what the old man said was very right, but he knew that Ye Feng knew in his heart that he was not immortal in the heart of the Yellow River, and he still had to stick to the end if there was still hope.

"Since ancient times, strength has been built with time and money. Those who practice martial arts without them are like a house without a foundation, and cultivation is even more so. If you don't have money, you can't go to a good place to study, you can't buy good medicine to recuperate, you can't treat your injuries well, and you're still in school, what do you think you can do in that little time at school?"

Li Tianhe's words were tantamount to a blow to Ye Feng, but what he said was the truth, and this was also a question that Ye Feng had always avoided.

It's one thing not to face it, it's another thing to be spoken. If you don't face it, you can still fantasize about yourself, believing that the boat will go straight to the bridge, and there is a solution to the problem, and being told by others is like forcing you to make a choice between your girlfriend and your mother who has fallen into the water.

Ye Feng's face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Ye Feng reluctantly showed a smile on his face and said, "No matter what, let's treat this disease first, and then think about it later." ”

I will not give up on cultivating the truth, the circle is different, I will break your circle, Ye Feng secretly swore in his heart.

Li Tianhe glanced at Ye Feng thoughtfully, sighed, but kept working on his hands, took out his acupuncture tools, and carefully pricked Ye Feng with a few acupuncture points on his body to help him straighten out his qi.

Ye Feng only felt that the qi accumulated in his chest quickly dissipated, and his chest no longer hurt, knowing that his illness was almost cured, he sincerely thanked the old man.

No matter what, the old man is also for his good, if he still blames him, Ye Feng will feel that he is not a person. I walked out of the hospital and rushed home by car, which was a little late.

Outside, the dim sky became even darker.

Today's encounter seemed very bizarre to Ye Feng, but he didn't know that after this experience of seeing a doctor, Ye Feng's belief in the Tao had been strengthened, which Ye Feng had never expected, and at this time, Ye Feng seemed to be one step closer to a qualified believer.

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All kinds of people have circles of all kinds of people, and if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that you don't have zài, and if you can't see it, it's just because we have zài in different circles. I really hope that all of you in different circles can see the cultivation ** hidden in the world, and ask for a ticket.

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