Xiaobai was lying at home for a week and ate instant noodles for a week. He was very depressed. Now he was even a gas tank that could carry upstairs. He felt a sense of resentment in his heart, but he didn't know who he should hate? Lying on the bed and thinking about it - if he was the kind of hero described in the novel, how should he get rid of the strong and help the weak? He suddenly remembered Qingchen, the breath left by Qingchen in this room, and also the set of mental and spiritual techniques that Qingchen taught him.

He suddenly jumped out of the bed, patted his forehead and said to himself: "What's the big deal? Isn't it just that my work is gone and my hands and feet are broken! I have no job at all and never fight with people. At worst, at worst,...at least, at most, at most, go out to beg for food!"

Bai Shaoliu did not go out to beg for food, and even if he really joined the beggar, he would have to wait three months later. During this period, he began to practice the "fitness" skill taught by Qingchen. This skill was very complicated. Qingchen spoke at midnight and was sure that he had understood and remembered it before he stopped talking. This method is divided into two sets of movement and stillness. The static skill is very strange, which is to sit in meditation and calm the mind and retreat, and it is necessary to achieve a strange static state. Qingchen described this static state as silent listening, no sight, no limbs, sitting in meditation, and returning to knowing.

Xiaobai is very ambitious now and has a lofty ideal of begging for food. There are not many distracting thoughts in his heart. According to Qingchen's method of regulating breathing, body and mind, sitting at home every day, and after a week, he gained something. Qingchen said that some people will never enter the door in their lifetime, but some people will soon know where the way is. Obviously, Xiaobai belongs to the second type. When he truly felt the feeling described by Qingchen, he found that everything was exactly the opposite.

He listened to sound while sitting in meditation, and heard extremely subtle sounds of his heartbeat, breathing, blood flow, and even gastrointestinal peristalsis. There are objects when he sees the faint light in the darkness in front of him. There are also limbs when he touches. He can feel everything happening in his body, relying entirely on his mind rather than perception. There are also physical aspects when he sits. He feels that his body is in a state of extreme relaxation and clearness. He has never been able to clearly sense his body and forget everything outside. After reaching this state, he began to try to practice the set of spiritual thoughts taught by Qingchen to run, which triggers the vital energy to turn around his body.

Only when the static exercises reach this point can you learn dynamic exercises. The dynamic exercises look like a boxing technique or a set of gymnastics. However, when he practices this set of movements, he needs to use a strange kind of invisible power to cooperate with these movements, which seems to be controlled by the mind. At the beginning, this force is very weak, just like Xiaobai doing gymnastics himself. Later, this force becomes stronger and stronger, and it becomes more and more difficult for him to complete this set of dynamic exercises. Every move is like being blocked by sticky air.

Xiaobai knew nothing about martial arts, internal energy, practice, essence and other knowledge, and only knew how to do it according to the method Qingchen taught him, and there was indeed a strange effect. Suddenly one day, the power that blocked him when he practiced dynamic exercises disappeared, as if he melted into his body. He seemed to be able to naturally complete a complete set of dynamic exercises. He did not deliberately do the movements, but his body activated according to his mind.

That night, when he was practicing meditation, an eye that did not exist suddenly appeared in his body. He could "see" the skeletal muscles inside his body. To be precise, it was not to see, but to use a kind of "spiritual consciousness" to truly sense his body and be able to control it in accordance with his thoughts. This is what Qingchen called "the combination of form and spirit". On this day, three months passed when he first started practicing the method left by Qingchen, and it was the day he planned to go out to beg for food.

The monthly living allowance for laid-off is only 800 yuan, while his rent is 600 yuan per month. The living expenses of 200 yuan are only enough to eat steamed buns and pickles, and even water and electricity cannot be used randomly. He has been a little obsessed with "cultivating" in the past three months, and of course he has not gone out to find a job. When he realized that he was really at a loss, he had another idea - he could be a thief!

Has Xiaobai become a master like Qingchen? Of course not! He is still an ordinary person, but there has been a little change from the past. He found that his movements could keep up with his eyesight, and to be precise, he could cooperate with his thoughts well. There is only one regret, that is, his right hand and left leg are still the same as before, and his spiritual sense cannot sense, and his movements cannot keep up. But there is a left hand that is enough, and he is confident that he can quickly take out his wallet from someone else's pocket without anyone discovering it.

That morning, Xiaobai took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went out with a few resumes. Being a beggar or a thief, just thinking about it in his mind, just like the daydreams he usually does, he wouldn't really do it. The most urgent thing is to find a serious job to cope with the rent for next month. He only had more than 150 yuan left in his pocket, and he took it all with him, preparing to comfort himself and eat a meal of big meat noodles today, which is also a good sign.

I ate the big meat noodles that cost eight yuan a bowl, but after a day of transfer in the talent market, I didn’t have much to do. Many recruiting units left his resume. However, the casual expression of the person who received the resume, Xiaobai wondered whether his resume would be thrown into the shredder directly. From the talent market to where he lived, he had to take bus No. 5 to the near train station and then transfer bus No. 19 to get home. He caught the rush hour after get off work, and the people in the car were crowded, like a canned sardine, but he found a group of real thieves.

There were three thieves in total. One young woman deliberately squeezed to the passenger who had just gotten on the bus. The other small man took the opportunity to flip his bag and he had a pair of large tweezers hidden in his sleeve. Another person was a co-worker who transferred all the stolen things to him. There were many people in the car, and the three thieves were very busy with their business. This trip made a lot of gains. They thought they were doing something hidden, but Xiaobai saw it. Xiaobai was intrigued and did not rush home. He also mingled in the No. 5 bus and spent the entire rush hour.

Speaking of which, these three thieves have gained a lot today. When they finish work, they went to a secluded place to count them, but were shocked - all the things that the three teams stole with great difficulty disappeared! Did they meet a master or a ghost? There should be no such master in the world, and the ancestors of the thief may not be able to do it? They must have been hit by evil! When they returned to the den at night, they didn't take anything back. They were scolded by the thief head who was about to get a commission, and the two male thieves were beaten. These three thieves quickly went to burn incense and worship the God of Wealth, and I wonder which expert they had offended?

Of course, this master was Bai Shaoliu. He found in the car that the thief planned to observe the business at first. Later, he felt that he was not interested in watching the thief so he could not watch the thief stealing things in vain. So he stole all the things that the thief had stolen. After stealing it back, he felt a little unbearable, and quietly put the things back to the owner. So the thief secretly grouped one by one and he went home, but in the end he was busy. People who were rushing to get home from get off work didn't know that the mobile phone, wallet and other items in their bags were paraded outside today.
Chapter completed!