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Chapter 1278 Deadly Plan
Shen Yue knows what it means to be tired of winning. It is similar to the popular "beating villains" in Hong Kong, and it is also similar to many sorceries in Southeast Asia. They all use the method of cursing the things used by a person, hoping to make the other party get misfortune or die.

This is a foolish witchcraft.

But since ancient times, this kind of ignorant way of harming people has not been cut off, on the contrary, it is the last straw of hope for many cowardly and vicious people.

It's a pity that this method may not be able to push the other party to a dead end, but it will make the caster himself confused.

Therefore, the pretending to be advanced Gu poison masters will say things such as cultivating Gu, being tired of winning, and other witchcraft that are against the harmony of heaven and lead to backlash against themselves.

In modern times, the world pushes all mysterious and unsolvable phenomena to science, and in ancient times, all unsolvable phenomena can be pushed to God.

God doesn't like you, and if it wants to be against you, who can stop it?

But more than 2000 years ago, Lao Tzu said that the world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. This means that God doesn’t take you seriously at all, so don’t think too much that you really have a place in God’s eyes.

The reason why poisonous poison and hatred of victory will backfire is actually very simple. When you curse, you will only weaken your spirit, and coupled with emotional discomfort will lead to stagnation, which will weaken the energy that supports you to stay awake. , It's no wonder that you have no mental problems.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was wise for half his life, but because of his belief in gods and immortals, he became mentally weak, and finally reached the point where he believed in ghosts and hated victory, causing his wife to die.In the ancient courts, there were occasional disturbances due to the disgust of victory. To this day, it is unknown how many people believe in this kind of thing, talk about it with relish, and practice it secretly.

It is difficult for these people to understand that curses cannot bring bad luck to others, but only bring endless darkness to themselves...

Shen Yue doesn't believe in Yan Sheng.

He is awake, so he can discern.

If it is said that voodoo poisons people, he still believes it, because it is related to bacteriology after all, but if you say that someone can curse another person to death thousands of miles away, that is completely beyond human instinct.

That requires extremely powerful mental power and the use of sophisticated technology—interference with the enemy's brain waves, causing the opponent's mental disorder to produce hallucinations, and then causing the opponent to hurt himself.

But how could a person with this kind of mental power do such a boring thing?
It is said that the monks of Shaolin Temple have excellent martial arts, but what Shaolin Temple spreads is not martial arts, but scriptures. When a person understands the true meaning of life, he will not be too interested in fighting and killing.

In the same way, a person with strong spiritual power should be absolutely sober, and a sober person would never use such a stupid spell as disgusting.

Lin Yifei heard Shen Yue's retorted question, knew that Shen Yue didn't believe it, and didn't reply immediately, but said: "I peeped out the window and found that she used the method of sitting on seven legs."

Shen Yue was slightly surprised.

Lin Yifei continued: "The only difference between her sitting posture and the Qizhi sitting is that her hands are not folded in front of her abdomen, but point to her temples."

When describing, Lin Yifei placed his hands on his temples.

He pointed the index and middle fingers of both hands to his temples, like an ordinary person simulating a pistol with his palm.

Shen Yue frowned.

"Tang Qingfeng sat in this position for nearly a night, and only slept for an hour in the early morning." Lin Yifei continued slowly, "In the morning, she just drank a bowl of rice porridge and continued on the road .”

After a slight pause, Lin Yifei said again: "In the next few nights, I found that she would behave like this no matter whether she was sleeping in the wilderness or staying in a hotel again."

"It's not easy." Shen Yue murmured: "Don't talk about ordinary people, it's very difficult for martial arts practitioners to do this."

Lin Yifei said shyly: "That's right, if you practice martial arts and don't look inside, your temper will become more irritable. It's hard for you to let him sit quietly for a while, let alone sit in that posture until dawn."

"This is not a technique of being disgusted with victory." Shen Yue shook his head.

Lin Yifei also said: "It's true that it's not about being tired of winning. Being tired of winning will harm others and eventually harm oneself. It's a kind of sorcery, but what Tang Qingfeng uses is very similar to the Qizhizuo of the Shi family. Qizhizao is the authentic method."

Shen Yue nodded slightly, and added: "Seven-branch sitting is a sitting posture that concentrates one's energy and concentration. Those who adopt this sitting method will make themselves..." He stopped suddenly when he said this.

A feeling of heart palpitations came again.

He had the feeling that a beast was approaching quietly, but he couldn't hear any strange sounds.

This is impossible!

The two ninjas in Dongpu could never create such a situation. Except for Lin Yifei, there was no one else who could sneak here without making a sound.

He glanced at Lin Yifei, Lin Yifei just nodded slightly.

A white-haired image flashed in Shen Yue's mind instantly, and he continued: "Seven-branch sitting will restrain the five-element qi in the body and avoid excessive turbulence of the breath.

"Then why did Tang Qingfeng point her hands at her temples?" Lin Yifei asked, looking at the groove of the Gate of No Reliance.

What he looked at was the direction where the magic flame knife was missing.

Shen Yue followed his gaze, and slowly said: "As far as I know, in martial arts training, the top masters emphasize the unity of body and mind."

Lin Yifei agreed: "That's right, how can you exert all your strength when you are separated physically and mentally?"

"But in the cultivation method, the most fundamental concept is the unity of body and mind."

Shen Yuening said: "The 'mind' in practice is very similar to the 'heart' in martial arts, but there are also differences. In martial arts, the heart uses energy more, but in practice, the mind is more connected to the spirit."

Looking at Lin Yifei who was pondering, Shen Yue said: "The gods I'm talking about are not immortals, but the higher neurological units of the human body."

Lin Yifei murmured: "I can barely understand." If he hadn't lived in modern times for a while, he really didn't understand what Shen Yue was talking about.

He also wondered why Shen Yue knew so much.

Shen Yue said slowly: "The nerves of the human body are just connectors. Many of the nerve reactions of the human body cannot be adjusted by ordinary people. They can only be manipulated through innate physiological functions. In other words, people will be passively controlled by instinct, but practitioners But it can control those nerves that cannot be controlled by ordinary people."

Lin Yifei finally said: "Do you mean that—Tang Qingfeng's practice method is to control those uncontrollable nerves?"

He doesn't know much about neurology, but he knows that Shen Yue's narration is definitely not aimless.

Shen Yue nodded slightly, and said the purpose of this method, "As far as I guess, Tang Qingfeng is doing a kind of practice to strengthen the mind."

Practitioners enter the state of meditation, which is an existence beyond instinct.

"Strengthen what idea?" Lin Yifei couldn't help but be terrified.

A truth was almost coming out, which made him dare not touch it for a while.

"Strengthen the idea of ​​separating Yue Yinping from you!"

A voice came, but it was not from Shen Yue. Lin Yifei clenched his fist slightly, but he was not frightened. He just looked back slowly, and saw the wall door behind him opened, and a figure was already standing in front of the door.

The man stared at Lin Yifei, and said word by word: "Xiao Bieli, you still don't understand why you traveled to 800 years later?"

Lin Yifei trembled slightly, but remained silent.

He thought about Tang Qingfeng's plan to make Yue Yinping regret it, but no matter how big his brain was, he never thought that Tang Qingfeng's plan would be so painful and fatal.

That person has already said: "Tang Qingfeng's way to make Yue Yinping regret it is to send you away, not thousands of miles away, but 800 years later!"

(End of this chapter)