"The psychokinesis originates from the flames of the soul. The depths of the sea of consciousness is unfathomable, yet it can overturn mountains and seas with infinite power …"
"Tsk, idealism."
"What did you say?"
"I mean, facts are the only way to test the truth. Since teacher Che has said so much, it would be more persuasive for him to use his psychokinesis to flip the stone over."
"Facts are the only test of truth?" The car's eyes flashed, "What you say makes sense." However, even if you flip through that small rock, you won't find much of a reason to do so. Let me flip the stage for you. "
"Ring?" Chu Tian was stunned.
As a result, the people of the Shan family surrounded the Chu Family arena, who were eating and drinking. With a light wave of their hands, they slowly floated up, and like a fish turning over, they did a 360 degree backflip and faced the ground with a loud rumbling sound.
"…" Chu Mu widened his eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air as he froze.
"Do you have any other questions?" He clapped his hands as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing.
"No, please continue." Chu very suddenly had an ominous premonition. The woman in front of him didn't seem to be a mortal.
"As long as there's no doubt about it." A brilliant smile appeared on Che Xixi's face, but a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. Of course, Chu Danxian, who was still staring at the arena, did not notice this. He was thinking of how to explain to his grandfather the tragic state of the arena. After a long while, he suddenly realized that he didn't do it himself.
"When training psychokinesis, the first requirement is that one must be able to concentrate their spirit. Only by concentrating their spirit can one be qualified to meditate. Meditation is the foundation of a reader's training. "
"Chu Mu, what are you doing?"
Cha Hsi frowned slightly as she stared at Chu Ji, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped in a circle between his legs. His eyes were tightly shut and his expression was wooden.
"I'm meditating ~"
"Who told you that this is how meditation is done?" Cha Hsi's hands suddenly released crisp knots, followed by Chu very abruptly jumping up.
"Isn't it?" Chu Yu found it strange. It seemed that this was the way all novels were described in his previous life. It seemed that this story was purely fiction, and was indeed the truth.
"Hmph, when a true reader enters a meditative state, no matter when or where, do you think he'll let you sit on the ground and recover from your injuries?" Che Xi coldly cast a glance at him. There was a trace of disgust in the depths of his eyes that made Chu Zhaoge's eyebrows twitch. It seemed that this woman was unhappy with him.
Chu Tianlang's expression did not change, yet he was sighing in his heart. If he had an opinion, so be it. Now that he had a request, he could only lower his head for the time being.
However, the most aggrieved part of life is that some people despise you, but you don't know why they despise you. Especially since you can't ask. That's not slapping my face ~
"Teacher is right." Chu Tian said respectfully.
"Since you know that I'm a teacher, don't do anything strange. Now let's begin the first step. " Che Xixi gave him an indifferent glance. He walked to the side, picked up two sticks, and threw one to Chu Wuwei. Then, he turned around and walked to the side of the stage, where he had suffered misfortune due to Chu Wuwei's whim, and said loudly.
"The key to meditate is to be highly focused. The first step to testing whether or not you are qualified to become a reader is to test your reaction speed. You must now write a complete poem, or article, on the floor. While you're writing, I'll occasionally use this stick to knock the rubble towards you.
If you were to be hit five times in the time it takes for you to finish a poem, that would mean that you don't have the talent to become a spirit reader.
"Of course, considering your situation, I won't use any spirit energy"
He couldn't imagine what kind of tone this woman had. It seemed like she didn't even want to be his teacher.
However, he sneered in his heart. In his previous life, in order to chase after a little beauty, he had trained bitterly for three months in basketball. Those tragic memories were still fresh in his mind. During those three months, he had done countless agility tests to improve his reaction speed.
Shot rocks?
It was just a game of sneaking and dodging, so he thought it was some profound thing.
A car is on the verge of death, a car is on the verge of death, although I don't understand why you hate me, but this teacher, you won't be able to escape.
"Alright, let's begin." Just as the car was about to swing back at the stone, it found that Chu Gong had already started writing with his brush, and his expression instantly turned ugly.
Next to the Vermillion Bird Bridge... Left ~
Weeds... Right ~
Flowers... Jump ~
Black... I'll squat ~
Clothes not finished... Left
F * ck, this little girl, why is she fighting faster and faster? Is she even going to let me live?!
Chu Tianlang's expression turned uglier and uglier.
The flying stones were getting faster and faster, so he didn't even have the chance to write at all. There was even one time when he was unable to dodge in time and almost got hit.
The frequency at which the wooden stick was swung became faster and faster. However, the shock in his heart increased. Was the youth in front of him really that idiot from before? That idiot who threw his own snot when he was at his most despondent?
She had originally planned to only wave her hand once every two words, but that brat first infuriated her by writing first, and then that incomparably fast writing later on made her feel even more surprised, so she gradually increased the speed of her movements.
What was even more shocking was that he actually dodged the attack five to six times faster than he originally planned, he didn't even manage to brush away the corner of his shirt.
Was he really a trash without a single trace of psychokinesis cultivation?
The car lost its focus as it stared at Chu Feng's comical movements. Its hand speed couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, Chu Mu suddenly jumped to the side, gasping for breath.
"What, you can't take it anymore?" Chu Yuan's performance had far exceeded her expectations. If Chu Feng had never been in contact with psychokinesis cultivation, then he was a genius. However, the shadow of that year had always shrouded her heart and she couldn't help but mock and ridicule this young man.
"On the contrary, I have already written it."
Che Xixi was startled again. She quickly walked to the place where Chu very recently had written. At first, she did not dare to believe it, but after she looked at it, her slim body actually began to tremble.
"The grass and flowers by the Vermillion Bird Bridge, the setting sun at the mouth of the Wu Yi Lane. In the old days, Wang Xie flew into the house of the common people. Vermillion Bird, Xuanque, Wu Yi, Wu Liu, Wang Xie, Wang Xie, Chu very, you already guessed my identity, right? "
"Huh?"
"Are you mocking me?"
"Godly Horse!"
"In the past, you deliberately humiliated me, but I have yet to settle the score with you. Now, you are ridiculing my family. What exactly do you mean by this!?"
"Nani!" Chu felt that he was unable to keep up with the times.
The carriage coldly stared into Chu Wuwei's eyes. After a long while, a trace of doubt appeared in their eyes. Aside from being inexplicable, there wasn't the slightest hint of falsehood in their gazes. Could it be that he really did not do anything on purpose?
Could it be that the truth of the matter was really as the outside world claimed?
The former idiot had been struck by a bolt of lightning?
When he thought about that stormy night where he threw his snot-nosed idiot onto his body and the handsome young man standing in front of him who had started a poem, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed at that moment.
The truth, was it really like that?