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Seeing that it was late at night, Zhu Shanxian also stood up and said, "I'll go into the room to rest. Lao Tan, please watch first. A Quanyou finds it and calls us. If you want to rest, call me up and change shifts."

Tan Hanchuan waved his hand and said, "I'll sit on the balcony on the second floor, and Teacher Ding will go and rest first."

Ding Qi went to his room on the second floor to lie down for a while, but he couldn't sleep no matter how hard he felt. He was still a little excited or excited. He also understood the reason. This was something in his heart and was thinking about Shi Buquan. Zhu Shanxian said it lightly, asking everyone to sleep first and then ask the result, but it was difficult to do it.

Because no one knows when A Quan will "see", the subconscious mind is in a state of waiting for the result at any time. In this case, if anyone can fall asleep, they are either an idiot or the so-called spiritual cultivation is indeed extraordinary.

It is estimated that Ye Xing and Fan Yang are the same. Ye Xing can't sleep when lying on the sofa, at least he can't sleep, just closed his eyes and rested for a while. Fan Yang and Ding Qi thought that he went into the study not to sleep, but to look for something, either an ancient scroll that Shi Buquan has partially restored, or a clue left by Tan Hanchuan just now.

This is just a kind of intuition, the intuition developed in long-term psychological counseling work. Although he and Fan Yang were the first day to formally meet, they felt that Fan Yang was such a person who could do such a thing. Fan Yang entered the study and closed the door. Ding Qi also heard the sound of turning the lock and subconsciously made a judgment.

Knowing that he couldn't sleep, Ding Qi got up and walked out of the small hall on the second floor to the terrace. The terrace was very large, facing south, facing the backyard, with two rattan chairs and a large sunshade umbrella. Tan Hanchuan was sitting there, holding a teapot in his hand and a thermos at his feet to refill water at any time.

Tan Hanchuan did not look back, but knew that Ding Qi was coming, so he pointed to the rattan chair next to him. Ding Qi walked over and sat side by side with him, and whispered: "Teacher Tan, I thought you, the master, were meditating."

Tan Hanchuan: "I'm on duty, how can I meditate by myself?"

Ding Qi said with no words: "The others seem to be asleep."

Tan Hanchuan smiled and said, "It shouldn't be sleeping. Lao Zhu went back to the house to meditate and practice martial arts, but his mood is not right now, and it probably won't have a good effect. He has to look for his condition like A Quan. Mr. Ye couldn't sleep even if he lay on the sofa, so he closed his eyes and waited there. As for Junior Brother Fan, he went into the study to find something, but probably couldn't find anything.

Teacher Ding, you are the most free and easy. It’s better to just sit here and watch, and you feel the most at ease.”

This researcher always surprises people again and again, no matter how you do things or speak. How to describe it is too direct. But sometimes being straightforward is the best way to deal with things, especially when dealing with those wise and tricks that are hard to guard against.

Tan Hanchuan was just straight, but he was definitely not stupid, and could speak through this casually. Ding Qi didn't know how to respond, and looked into the distance and said, "Sitting here and looking at the mountains, the scenery is really good. If there is another big lake ahead and the breeze is coming, it will feel..."

Tan Hanchuan suddenly said, "Speak quietly, you can hear it." He also made a gesture to Ding Qi.

Ding Qi suddenly realized that he had just said something unexpectedly. There was a big lake surrounded by mountains in front of him. It was the scene of Xiaojing Lake that Tan Hanchuan saw through the backyard door. His reaction was also very fast, and his voice did not show any abnormality. He asked with the flow: "Can A Quan hear such a small voice?"

Tan Hanchuan: "Of course I can hear it. He is now in the state of keenest consciousness. Don't say we sit here and talk, we will run to the front yard. He can hear clearly through this building, but he just won't pay attention."

Tan Hanchuan asked Ding Qi to speak in a low voice just now. In fact, they were talking at this volume. After reminding Ding Qi, he was still talking. Obviously, it was not that he wanted to stop Ding Qi from speaking, but that he wanted to stop him from saying something.

Tan Hanchuan mentioned Shi Buquan's current state, his perception was extremely sharp, but he would not pay attention to external interference. Ding Qi was very interested in this, so he discussed with Tan Hanchuan in a tone of consultation. Psychology studies consciousness activities, and human consciousness is directed, which is what the saying goes "attention".

When a person is in a state of high attention, his brain will automatically block other information except for the object. For example, someone is studying in a downtown city and concentrates on remembering the content of the book, but does not hear the noise. In fact, he can hear the sounds of the market, but he does not pay attention or leave an impression, and he will not even remember it.

But interestingly, some psychologists believe that when you are awake, the high concentration of consciousness and the high relaxation of consciousness may be the same as the same path. In the high relaxation of consciousness, such as Taoism says that sitting and forgetting, Buddhism says that meditation is to eliminate external disturbances, be quiet or calm the mind.

After listening to Ding Qi's analysis, Tan Hanchuan nodded and said, "Many people think psychology is mysterious and always think that people who study psychology are different from ordinary people. In fact, this is just a misunderstanding, and no one is more skillful.

Think about it according to normal logic, different majors are all four years of undergraduate degree. As long as you study it carefully, there is no reason why Zhang San and Li Si are more skilled, but they are good at different fields.

I know a lot of psychologists, but not many like Teacher Ding. Not only do you have majors, but you also have some places that are beyond your majors, because not everyone can learn it, and you have to accumulate it by personal cultivation."

Ding Qi had to say modestly: "Most of what I just said were actually what my mentor Liu Feng said."

Tan Hanchuan: "I mean not only what Teacher Ding said just now, but also what you did... I won't talk about you anymore. Let's talk about A Quan. What you are most interested in now should be his current state, right?"

According to Tan Hanchuan's explanation and Ding Qi's understanding, Shi Buquan can hear anything at this moment, but he just won't pay attention to it. Some practitioners describe this state of mind, like a bird passing by the mirror, the mirror will reveal a shadow, but will not leave any traces. Tan Hanchuan's words to Ding Qi at this moment cannot disturb Shi Buquan. If he really disturbs him, it means Shi Buquan has not yet found the right state.

No wonder Shi Buquan told everyone not to care about him. Once he entered the state, he would no longer pay attention to other things around him. So why did Tan Hanchuan stop Ding Qi from letting go? Human consciousness is so wonderful. Shi Buquan is focusing on something, and information related to this thing will naturally attract his attention.

Shi Buquan would listen to what they said, but if Tan Hanchuan and Ding Qi discussed the scene of Xiaojing Lake, Shi Buquan's subconscious mind would definitely pay attention, and it would even lead to some kind of hallucination or even illusion.

Ding Qi said: "There is a passage in "Laozi", 'It is called Yi. It is not heard when it is heard, it is called Xi. Tuan Zhibuda is called Wei.' It should be used to describe A Quan's current state, right?" Speaking of this, he looked at Shi Buquan's back and suddenly frowned again, "What is A Quan's hand doing? Are you touching something?"

This is the last row of the villa community. There are mountains and fields outside the walls, and there is no light around it. Fortunately, it is a sunny day, with a faint starlight shining, but I can't see the moon when I look up, so the light is very dark. Ding Qi couldn't see the stones clearly when he came out of the house. He felt that he was just a hazy shadow, and it took a while before his eyes could adapt to the darkness.

The second floor terrace has a high perspective, so Shi Buquan's hands can be seen. Ding Qi only realized that his hands were moving at this moment.

Shi Buquan's palms were facing each other, about half a foot away, as if he was holding a ball and touching something that did not exist. If he looked closely, he didn't seem to be touching the ball in his palm, because his palm was open, facing out the door, as if he was touching a vast world.

Tan Hanchuan smiled and said, "Teacher Ding just mentioned that he was unable to do anything. A Quan is now called Tuanyun Hand."

Ding Qi wondered: "Tunyun Hand? Is this also the secret of Jianghu Cemen?"

Tan Hanchuan smiled: "That's not the case. Actually, I have practiced it, it's a skill. It's not easy to explain it clearly. There is also a trick in Tai Chi, "Landing the Bird's Tail". Teacher Ding should have heard of it. It is said that practicing a soft force can prevent the bird from flying in the palm of his hand."

Ding Qi: "I seem to have seen it in martial arts novels. Is it really that amazing?"

Tan Hanchuan: "There is nothing magical, it is the skill you practice."

Ding Qi: "So Teacher Tan can do it! How did you practice? Can you really make the birds fly in your palms?"

Tan Hanchuan: "My master has raised several cages of thrushes, but all of them have not cut their wings. I used these birds to practice them at the beginning, of course they all flew away..."

Ding Qi smiled: "If this is the case, it will not be enough for your master to have many cages."

Tan Hanchuan also smiled: "My master was standing by the side at that time. When the thrush flew up, he reached out to stop it. It was to stop it, not to grab it. The thrush seemed to stop it in his hand and could never fly again. His hand seemed to be placed there, but in fact it was moving all the time. This required a slight sense and reaction.

At that time, I only knew how to follow the coach taught by my master. Later, I did scientific research and I specially found various materials to study the flying rules of birds. In fact, birds and insects are different. Their takeoff requires running aid. The larger the birds, the longer the running distance. When small birds flap their wings and take off, they have a lower kick to take advantage of the force to get into the air.

The key is to kick down your legs when taking off. The palms must be able to detect the change of strength and retreat down at the same time so that the thrush cannot borrow the force. Therefore, no matter how the thrush kicks the leg, the support force of the palm of the palm is the same. It can only allow it to stand, but it cannot take the force away. It cannot jump down and glide with the momentum. It also has to control the direction of the force at all times."

Ding Qi sighed: "What a clever control!"

Tan Hanchuan: "In fact, the key point is not control. The main thing is to practice sensing and reaction. The heart and hands are connected, and you can react when you feel it, and you can follow when you react. In fact, sometimes the bird will still fly away and catch the trip with the other hand.

The two hands took turns to come, and the Tuanyun Hand was not the only way to practice Tuanyun Hand, but I practiced it like this. My master’s request back then was impossible to catch it, and he would never hurt his bird. Even if he touched a feather, he would beat me up."

Ding Qi: "This is how Aquan practices?"

Tan Hanchuan: "It's almost the same. I borrowed the thrush, and he borrowed the thrush. His master raised a lot of thrush. He taught the thrush to say the words he loved to hear the most. A Quan was responsible for feeding the master birds since he was a child."

Ding Qi: "You knew him first, and you also knew his master?"

Tan Hanchuan shook his head and said, "I have never met before, and I don't know his master. I just heard Lao Zhu mention this person. It was the first time I met before. Times have changed. The eight major sects of the Jianghu have withered, or all kinds of Jianghu have been integrated into the current world. So-called inheritance disciples are rarely seen."

Ding Qi: "I just met you the day before yesterday. Do you even know this?"

Tan Hanchuan smiled bitterly and said, "A Quan finally found a fellow gangster in the world. Why don't you have to have a good chat? Living in the same building for two days is not enough for him to talk about!"

Ding Qi also smiled and asked with a nice heart, "Then Aquan is also a master of kung fu, just like you?"

Tan Hanchuan shook his head and said, "I'm not a master, I just know some skills. They were beaten up by my master when I was a child. As for A Quan, his purpose of practicing Tuanyun Hand is different from mine. It's not martial arts but a skill. The secret technique of entering the microscope in Jianghu Cemen is to be able to sense the microscope. Practicing Tuanyun Hand first is a good way to experience it."

Ding Qi looked at Shi Buquan again and said, "I don't look like he is touching a bird?"

Tan Hanchuan: "That's just a way to practice Tuanyun's hand, not a way to use it. Now he is just using this method to sense it. In fact, it's not touching things with his hands, but sensing it with his heart. His hands are his heart..."

Just then, A Quan's movement suddenly stopped, his body seemed to be stiff for half a second, and then he suddenly jumped up, knocked the table in front outside the door, turned around and stepped on the chair, jumped over from the back of the chair, shouting, "I saw it, I saw it, I saw it, I really saw it-!"

Ding Qi felt a gust of wind suddenly emerged beside him. Tan Hanchuan had already jumped directly from the second floor terrace into the backyard, slapped A Quan on the shoulder, and shouted: "It's midnight, why are you quarreling? If you don't sleep, don't wake up your neighbors! Don't talk about what you saw, hurry up and go to the study with Teacher Ding."

Today is the weekend, when the crowds of people live in this community. I don’t know if the neighbors woke up. All three people in the building were alarmed and rushed to the backyard quickly with excitement. Zhu Shanxian waved his hand first and said, “Don’t worry about it first. If there is a result, let Aquan and Teacher Ding chat alone, and Teacher Ding will give an authoritative conclusion.”

After entering the study room and locking the door, Shi Buquan couldn't hide his excited expression. He kept rubbing his hands and said, "Teacher Ding, what do you want me to do?"

Ding Qi pointed to the desk and said, "There are paper and pens there, first draw the scene you see."

As soon as Shi Buquan sat down and entered the work state, he seemed to have changed a person completely and began to concentrate on painting, as if he had forgotten the existence of Ding Qi beside him. A Quan's painting skills were very good. Ding Qi, a layman, felt no less than many famous painters today. A Quan's paintings were slower. This was a fine brushwork painting, and he was trying to outline various details.

It took Tan Hanchuan only about twenty minutes to draw the picture, but Shi Buquan's skills were too skillful, but it took more than an hour because he drew it very carefully and the size was much larger. But for him, this was only a temporary simple outline, and he still felt unfulfilled after the drawing.

Ding Qi stood by and watched. In fact, when A Quan was halfway through the painting, he had already reached a clear conclusion that Shi Buquan and Tan Hanchuan saw the same place. However, some details of the painting were different, such as the location of the clouds, and the scenery covered was also different. Shi Buquan also drew something that Tan Hanchuan could not see.

Shi Buquan handed the painting over with both hands and said, "Teacher Ding, how did I draw it?"

Ding Qi took the painting and exclaimed: "It's very well drawn, and I almost don't need to ask anything more."

Shi Buquan quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, you must ask! Painting is just a painting, such a small piece of paper is not enough to depict the scenery I see. You can put the painting away first, and I will talk about it carefully..."

The other four people in the hall sat there for a long time, and it was almost midnight, but they had to wait patiently. Shi Buquan bought a table and sat at the door of the backyard after dinner. It was about 8:30 pm at that time. He sat there for about two hours. At about 11 o'clock, he jumped up and shouted, "See it." Then he pulled Ding Qi into the house for more than an hour.

After a while, the door of the study room was finally pushed open, and the four of them stood up and asked, "Teacher Ding, what's the result?"

Ding Qi walked out of the study room, took a deep breath, nodded to everyone and said, "I can already draw a clear conclusion that there is indeed another world outside the door. The ancients have seen it before, and even entered it. They called it Xiaojing Lake. I don't know what kind of world it was, but Teacher Tan and A Quan saw it separately, and they saw the same place.

The judgment I can make now is that the time changes in Xiaojing Lake are the same as outside. Teacher Tan saw the afternoon scene, and A Quan saw the night under the stars. Xiaojing Lake has mountains, water, and wind, because the clouds will float to different locations..."

Zhu Shanxian suddenly waved his hand and said, "Teacher Ding, stop talking, don't describe it in detail, I don't want to hear it!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the backyard gate, held up the table that Shi Buquan knocked over, and sat down on the chair.

Tan Hanchuan smiled and said, "Old Zhu also wants to try it out by himself."

A Quan said excitedly: "Since I can do it, Lao Zhu can do it too! As long as he..."

Before his long speech was unfolded, Fan Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's do it, let's go into the study, and Teacher Ding gave me a look at both of the pictures they drew."

Ye Xing asked, "Mr. Fan, don't you want to try it yourself?"

Fan Yang smiled: "The double-blind test has two independent results that cross-proof is enough. Since it has been confirmed that Xiaojing Lake really exists, and it is okay for me to try again outside the door. I have waited for one afternoon and added one night, which is really good."

Ye Xing: "I also want to know, what kind of place is that?"

Ding Qi: "Okay, let's all go into the study room, try to see pictures and not talk, and even if you say something."

Several people were about to enter when Zhu Shanxian suddenly walked back to the hall. Fan Yang said meaningfully: "District Mayor Zhu, why have you changed your mind?"
Chapter completed!