Chapter 1: Soul Return
There are always many people in the world who want to do it again, because we always stubbornly believe that we can do it again and we can be better than now. You can win the lottery, you can restore your lost love, etc. In life, there are always many regrets. For example, when I had this dream, I recalled that a female student in elementary school took out the baby chocolate and handed it to me shyly. What did I do then? Oh, I refused, because I don't like to eat chocolate... Many years later, maybe I didn't refuse, maybe a different story will happen, and my life may change-that female classmate, actually at home Very rich~.
I'm not very interested in coming back. Really, it's not that I have no regrets in my life. However, as an old man, a retired old man, although I remember the past, my life is actually pretty good now. After retiring, playing boxing, visiting the park, occasionally molesting the old lady I met, nothing is unsatisfactory. Although I have a young heart, I also know that I won't live long-after all, I am 80. . What makes me most satisfied is that I have lived, which is pretty good.
Recently, I feel more and more that the time of death is approaching, huh? Why, my waist and legs are weak, my mental head is getting worse and worse, and now I always feel that my body seems to be light and fluttering, and I want to go home by the wind~ So I died.
Death is not terrible, really, the eyes are black, there is no legendary replay of the life experience before death, and there is no light or any mess. Just black, pure, without any other black.
However, life is unsatisfactory, ten constants, and when I feel the light again, I realize that death is not the end of life, but a part of life.
I felt a green light and pulsations before my eyes. With the pulsation, the green light brightened and dimmed. At the same time, bursts of warm current from my belly button urged my heart to beat with this pulsation, and then Travel all over the body. I can't feel my hands or feet, and I'm not breathing. I want to make a helpless smile, but unfortunately I can't do it.
I don't know what's going on. Could it be that I have really become a baby? This is too bad. I can't help but feel anxious when I think about it. It's not easy to live, especially to be a baby. The feeling of being unable to act like this is really boring to cry. How to pass such boring days is the first problem I have to face when I wake up from death.
I tried to recall the knowledge I learned before. In my memory, I found that the things I learned before are the ones I learned most after retirement and the ones I was more interested in. Such as martial arts, calligraphy and painting, planting flowers, raising birds, and fishing. , Carving and so on. As I slowly recalled, time passed a lot better. Re-studying these things made me unclear at first, and some specious questions gradually became clear. After this, I don't know how long, and finally when these memories have been thoroughly studied, I returned to a boring state. I still can't move, without breathing, but I can feel that I have limbs. This is maddening, and this is why I deeply understand why Americans treat small black houses as the ultimate punishment. But this doesn't make me feel better, and I'm also very surprised, why I have spent a long time studying this knowledge. It takes ordinary people a lifetime to study this knowledge to the degree I am now. It may be achieved, but I just grew hands and feet. Could it be that time flies slowly in the world of thinking? Or does the mind really move at the speed of light?
There is no way. Fortunately, I can feel my limbs now, so I should start practicing internal strength. Didn't it mean that those high-ranking people retreat for a few months? According to my current developmental state, I can always survive until birth. Originally, when I was learning martial arts, I mainly learned Chen style taijiquan and equipment, but taijiquan didn't require meditation. I couldn't even move. Let alone white cranes spread their wings, wild horses had split manes. I have read a Wudang stunt compiled by Li Tianji and regurgitated it in the memory of some time ago, and finally there is still something to be done, otherwise it would not be as depressed as smoking or not. Yes, just practice it. ! ~!
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