Shen Yue knows what aversion to victory is, which is similar to the popular "beating the villain" in Hong Kong. It is also similar to many evil arts in Southeast Asia. It is a method of cursing the things used by a person, hoping to bring misfortune to the other person. Or die.

This is a kind of foolish witchcraft.

But since ancient times, this ignorant way of harming people has not been eliminated, but has become the last straw of hope for many cowardly and vicious people.

Unfortunately, this method may not push the other party into a dead end, but will make the person who cast the spell confused.

Therefore, poison masters who pretend to be sophisticated will say that witchcraft such as cultivating poisons and being tired of winning are against the harmony of nature and will cause them to backfire on themselves.

In modern times, people in the world attribute all mysterious and unexplainable phenomena to science. In ancient times, all unexplainable phenomena can be attributed to God.

God is displeased with you and wants to do harm to you, who can stop him?

But more than 2,000 years ago, I said that the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. This means that God doesn’t take you seriously at all, so don’t think too much about yourself in God’s eyes. a place.

The reason why the poison and the hatred of victory will backfire is actually very simple. When you curse, you will only weaken your own spirit with resentment. Coupled with the stagnation caused by emotional discomfort, the energy and spirit that support you to stay awake will be completely weakened. , it would be strange if you don’t have mental problems.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was wise for half his life, but his belief in gods and immortals made him mentally weak. Finally, he believed in ghosts and became tired of winning, which caused the death of his wife. In ancient palaces, things happened from time to time because of the tiredness of winning. To this day, I don’t know 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 misfortune to others, but can only bring endless darkness to themselves...

Shen Yue doesn't believe in being tired of winning.

He is awake, so he can discern clearly.

If you say that poison can harm 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 from thousands of miles away, that is completely beyond human instinct.

That requires extremely strong mental power and the use of sophisticated technology - to interfere with the enemy's brain waves, causing the opponent's mental disorder and hallucinations, and then allowing the opponent to harm himself.

But how could someone with such mental power do such boring things?

It is said that the monks of Shaolin Temple have outstanding martial arts skills, but what spreads in Shaolin Temple 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 mental power should be absolutely sober. A sober person will never use such stupid spells as the aversion to victory.

Lin Yifei heard Shen Yue's rhetorical question and knew that Shen Yue didn't believe it, so he didn't reply immediately. He just said: "I peeked out of the window and saw that she was using the seven-legged sitting method."

Shen Yue was slightly surprised.

Lin Yifei added: "The only difference between her sitting posture and Qizhi Si is that her hands are not folded in front of her abdomen, but pointed at her temples."

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

He pointed the index and middle fingers of both hands toward his temples, just like an ordinary person would imitate a pistol with his palms.

Shen Yue frowned.

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

After a pause, Lin Yifei continued: "In the next few nights, I found that she would behave like this at night, whether she was sleeping in the wilderness or staying in an inn."

"This is not easy." Shen Yue murmured: "Not to mention ordinary people, it is also difficult for people who practice martial arts to do this."

Lin Yifei said solemnly: "Yes, if you don't look inside when you practice martial arts, your temper will be even more impatient. It will be difficult for you to make him sit still for a moment, let alone sit in that posture until dawn."

"This is not the art of hating victory." Shen Yue shook his head and said.

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 yourself. It's a kind of evil technique. However, what Tang Qingfeng used is very similar to the seven-branch posture of the Buddhist school. The seven-branch posture is an authentic method."

Shen Yue nodded slightly and added: "The Seven-branch Sitting is a sitting posture for concentrating one's energy and concentration. Those who use this sitting method will make themselves..." When he said this, he suddenly stopped.

A feeling of heart palpitations came again.

He had the feeling that a wild animal was approaching quietly, but he couldn't hear any strange noises.

This is impossible!

The two Japanese ninjas would never be able to create such a situation. The only person who could sneak here quietly was Lin Yifei.

He glanced at Lin Yifei, who just nodded slightly.

A gray-haired image flashed in Shen Yue's mind for an instant, and he continued: "Seven-branch sitting will converge the five elements of Qi in the body and avoid excessive disorder of the Qi. It is a cultivation method for cultivating the body's spiritual Qi."

"Then why did Tang Qingfeng point his hands to his temples?" Lin Yifei asked, looking at the groove of the Wuyi Door.

He was looking in the direction where the Demonic Flame Sword was missing.

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

Lin Yifei agreed: "Yes, how can you use all your strength when your body and mind are separated?"

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

Shen Yue said calmly: "The 'mind' in practice is very similar to the 'heart' in martial arts, but there are also differences. In martial arts, the heart mostly uses Qi, but in practice, the mind mostly communicates with the spirit."

Looking at Lin Yifei who was deep in thought, Shen Yue said: "The gods I'm talking about are not gods, but higher-level 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 wouldn'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 human body's neural responses cannot be adjusted by ordinary people and can only be controlled through innate physiological functions. In other words, people will be passively controlled by instinct, but practitioners But you can control those nerves that cannot be controlled by ordinary people."

Lin Yifei finally said: "Do you mean that Tang Qingfeng's practice is to control the nerves that are beyond his control?"

He didn't know much about neurology, but he knew that what Shen Yue said was not without purpose.

Shen Yue nodded slightly and said the purpose of this method, "According to my guess, Tang Qingfeng is doing a kind of practice to strengthen his mind."

When a practitioner enters the state of meditation, it is an existence beyond instinct.

"What kind of thoughts should be strengthened?" Lin Yifei couldn't help but feel frightened.

A truth was almost coming out, which he dared not touch for a while.

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

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

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

Lin Yifei's body trembled slightly, but he still remained silent.

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