I am the only one who is normal among the chuunibyou in the world

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a small house on the mountain, and there was an old man in the house.

On Zhongnan Mountain, there are many mountains like this, many small houses like this, and a few old people like this.

Because this is a holy place for practitioners.

"It is said that Zhongnan Mountain is the only existing holy place where you can practice. There are real gods on this mountain. They don't need spiritual energy. They practice inner alchemy." Luo Tong knew a lot about his family. He didn't know much about this place, but he only knew some rumors.

"Practitioners are indeed going against nature. In the Age of Dharma Ending, when there is no spiritual energy, they created the inner alchemy way."

Shi Ling was silent. He felt that this was probably not the case.

If things go wrong, humans can really cultivate immortality, but not by inhaling spiritual energy, but by practicing alchemy since ancient times. After all, there is no spiritual energy on this earth.

In this way, we can explain why people continue to go to the moon and leave their names on that metal channel.

"Let's go and see what this alchemy path is?" Shi Ling strode forward and headed straight for the small house.

Luo Tong nodded immediately.

Sure enough!

Shi Linshangxian cultivates spiritual energy, but because it is the end of the Dharma era and there is no spiritual energy, in order to save spiritual energy, he rarely takes action.

The people on Zhongnan Mountain can only practice alchemy because they have no spiritual energy to absorb.

Luo Tong began to speculate.

Shi Ling had already climbed the hill and then saw a dilapidated courtyard. A young man in his thirties was repairing a small hole in the wall.

When the young man saw Shi Ling and others, he was suddenly shocked.

"Master, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!" The young man immediately threw away his tools and ran into the yard, shouting, and his voice echoed throughout the hill.

Luo Tong touched his head: "Ghost, where did the ghost come from?"

Wei Yuting's expression changed drastically, and Shi Ling also frowned.

Shi Lin paused, wondering whether he should move on. After all, Wei Yuting used her soul to possess others. Would a practitioner tolerate this kind of behavior?

But at this time, a voice came from the courtyard.

"You are a guest from far away. Please come in, Chi'er, and take down the talisman outside the house."

The crazy young man ran out quickly, jumped up, jumped directly onto the door beam, and then took down a worn-out talisman on the door beam.

At this time, Wei Yuting's face became better.

But there was a cautious look in Shi Ling's eyes. The door beam was at least three meters tall, and this man actually jumped on it. What kind of skill was this?

You know, this is Shi Ling's perspective. From Shi Ling's perspective, there is no bonus for the second grade.

This can only show that this young man has real ability, but wouldn’t this real ability easily surpass the Guinness High Jump record?

Are there really strange people and strange things in this world? Are there really virtuous people?

Shi Ling and the others walked in and entered the dilapidated courtyard, and then saw a huge tea tree. Under the tea tree was a stone table and two stone chairs.

Sitting on one of the stone chairs was an old man with white hair and a crane face. The wind was gentle and the clouds were light, and he looked like he was coming out of the dust.

"Please take a seat."

Shi Ling walked over and sat opposite the old man.

"I already know your purpose of coming." The old man said calmly.

Wei Yuting and Luo Tong were both shocked. This old man could predict the future?

"My useless eighth disciple told me that someone might come looking for me in the near future. I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not a prophet.

The old man poured Shi Ling a cup of tea and asked, "You are looking for someone who understands the language of the soul."

Shi Ling had already taken out the copy of the map and cipher text, but the old man waved his hand.

"It's useless. Since it is the language of the soul, you must read the original text to understand it. I can't interpret it even if you bring the copy in front of me." The old man shook his head.

Luo Tong suddenly panicked: "What should we do? We can't go back, can we?"

If we go back, we will go back to the moon!

"It doesn't matter. The three of you should have read the original text, right? In this case, as long as you enter the state of concentration and recall the original text in the state of concentration, you will naturally be able to interpret it." The old man's words gave them hope.

"How can I enter the state of concentration?" Luo Tong asked eagerly.

The old man looked at Shi Ling: "This fellow Taoist, seeing that you have strong qi and blood, full of essence, and unconsciously align with the sky and unconsciously align with the earth, you should be a Taoist, so why don't you give it a try yourself?"

Shi Ling:?

Entering the realm of concentration? How do I get in?

"Fellow Taoist, I am a monk from the qi training sect. I do not practice alchemy, and I do not know how to enter concentration."

The old man had no doubts about him, and he felt that Shi Ling would not lie to him.

"In this case, I will teach you how to enter samadhi, but whether you can enter samadhi depends entirely on you." The old man was very emotional and passed on his own method at will.

Wei Yuting asked doubtfully: "Senior, you can pass down the teaching so easily. Don't you have any conditions?"

The old man said calmly: "Everything has its own cause and effect, why should we care too much? Just do good deeds and don't ask about the future. There is reincarnation in the world, and everything has its own destiny."

The three people couldn't help but feel admiration when they heard this sentence.

He is worthy of being an expert!

Shi Ling said: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!"

The old man was very calm. He called the crazy apprentice to his side, and then read the scriptures loudly.

This left the three of them a little confused.

Could this scripture be the way to enter samadhi?

If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that the streets are full of people who can enter samadhi? After all, the Internet is full of scriptures like this.

After the old man finished reciting the sutra, his crazy apprentice fell asleep leaning against the tea tree.

No, he is not asleep, he is in trance.

This crazy apprentice's expression is peaceful and peaceful, and his breath is endless, which is different from the way a person sleeps.

The old man said: "To enter samadhi, you need to let go of all distracting thoughts and forget about the worries of the world. If you have distracting thoughts in your mind and are concerned about the world, it will be difficult to calm down, and even more difficult to enter samadhi."

The three of them looked at each other.

So what to do?

Shi Ling said: "I'll do it, fellow Taoist, please prepare an empty room for me."

When Shi Ling was in junior high school, he practiced all kinds of strange exercises, including meditation, meditation, etc. It was obvious that these popular exercises were the same as the introduction to alchemy.

In any practice, you must first meditate.

The old man pointed to the empty house on one side: "Fellow Taoist, please."

Shi Ling drank the tea poured by the old man, and then walked into the empty house.

We must affirm the fact that since the world of mythology, there are still some strange people and strange things in this world.

Legend has it that Alchemy was passed down from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. At this time, those "gods" from the mythical age no longer interfered with worldly affairs, and as long as those who practiced Alchemy did not study science, they would not Plan to take care of it.

Shi Ling is thinking. It is difficult for him to calm down. He is a person who likes to think.

It is impossible for him to enter concentration without thinking everything clearly.

Shi Ling was thinking about one thing, and that was whether Alchemy could be connected with science.

After all, isn’t alchemy also a way to explore reality? Aren’t you also studying life sciences?

And Alchemy, like himself, has been ignored by the "gods" of the mythical age. Is this possible to be a breakthrough?

Shi Ling thought for three full hours and then suddenly fell into coma.

He forgot one thing, he injected genetic modification fluid.

And he is already a descendant of the new human race tens of thousands of generations later. It is difficult to say whether the genetic modification fluid from millions of years ago will have any side effects on him.