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Chapter 41: Enlightenment Xiaocheng

In the building of Yalan Group.

Wen Ling was sitting on a small lazy sofa, her legs bent together, holding a cup of coffee in her hands, but her eyes were staring at a lot of documents on the table. Nan Yuzhen was sitting directly opposite her, her face seemed a little ugly.

"Yuzhen, do you really want to take this to participate in the exhibition?" Wen Ling frowned slightly and said, "These clothes are too..."

"So retro?" Nan Yuzhen smiled bitterly, then pointed to the documents on the table and said, "We don't have ready-made clothes to use. It's better to take risks than to do a dangerous move. Maybe there is still a chance."

Wen Ling looked at the pictures in the document and all the ancient costumes were ancient costumes. This ancient costume was originally a costume specially made by Yalan for a film and television company in Jiangnan Province. Like the lost batch of costumes, they are all made by hand. In terms of the level of exquisiteness, they are first-class products. But it is a bit too much to put the cart before the horse to participate in a fashion exhibition?

What's more, ancient costumes are different from modern costumes, and they are very particular about models who try fittings. Ordinary models only need tall and well-proportioned figures, but what you need to wear ancient costumes is more about the temperament of the model, which is exactly what many models do not have.

"Then who do you plan to choose to wear?" Wen Ling asked.

"There is no suitable candidate for the time being, but I have left this matter to Lin Xue. In the afternoon, she will go to the modeling company and personally select a few people to audition." Nan Yuzhen said.

"By the way, Tiansheng Group had a private cocktail party at Huating Hotel in the evening, and invited many company owners and people from the fashion circle. The invitation was sent early in the morning. I hope you can go to the meeting." Wen Ling smiled and said, "That Young Master Lin is really obsessed with you. He actually held a cocktail party to please you."

As soon as Wen Ling said about Lin Shao, Nan Yu really showed a helpless look on her face. She sighed: "You should stop taking advantage of the situation. It is not a lucky thing to be liked by someone like him."

"Haha, people don't say they send flowers every day, but they often make appointments for dinner. It's just your heart. If you want to change to other women, you will definitely be moved by his true love." Wen Ling smiled.

"Come on, are there few women who have been deceived by his true love?" Nan Yuzhen rolled her eyes.

"You don't plan to go that night?" Wen Ling smiled.

"Of course I have to go." Nan Yuzhen stretched and said, "You and I will call Jin Suiyuan to come too."

"With the flow?" Wen Ling suddenly had an ambiguous expression when she heard this. She blinked her eyes and said, "Yuzhen, you are not fascinated by that kid, are you?"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Nan Yuzhen said angrily.

"I am tall and handsome, not only with the intention of being enthusiastic, but also so good at kung fu. A large group of little sluts in the design department pestered me to ask for his phone call every day, but I was not willing to give it to me. A great man like this is going to miss it but I don't regret taking medicine." Wen Ling quipped.

"Stop making trouble, take him there just to act as a bodyguard." Nan Yuzhen was completely defeated by her imagination and said depressedly.

"Yes, our Miss Yuzhen is so beautiful. If she went to the cocktail party, there would definitely be many bees rushing over, and there was a shortage of one that could stop her." Wen Ling laughed.

Nan Yu was speechless. When it comes to her words, even if there were two of hers, she wouldn't be able to tell Wen Ling, so she glared at her and just drank coffee by herself.

...

Zhengyang was in the face, and a large wooden barrel was placed in the room of the apartment.

In the small town in southern Beijing, especially in farmers' homes, every household will buy such wooden barrels at home, which are loaded with a bucket lid, not for anything else, just to put rice and grain to prevent the invasion of mice.

Sun Fu was originally a farmer, so his family bought a lot of wooden barrels. For the sake of convenience, he asked for one to come here, specifically for the sake of medicine bath.

Western medicine is divided into oral and intravenous injections. There are obviously different ways for traditional Chinese medicine, and this medicine bath is one of them.

At this time, Jin Suiyuan was sitting naked in the wooden barrel, steaming hot inside, and the strong smell of medicine could be smelled within a hundred meters.

The colorful herbs were ground into powder, dyeing the water from the wooden barrel into maroon.

Thanks to Cui Juexin, Jin Suiyuan's back was almost covered with scars. After Lin Qing'er's bandage, the wound had condensed into a blood scab.

Soaked in the medicinal bath, accompanied by the surging of hot water, the medicinal power penetrated into the limbs, blood, meridians, and bones, and were nourished.

Blood stasis and residual poison were discharged from his skin little by little, Jin Suiyuan was sweating profusely, and her whole face was flushed.

"call!"

He vented a turbid breath and slowly opened his eyes, exerting his internal strength slightly. Under the stinging pain, the meridians seemed to be squeezed open, and the air passed and opened, and his spirit was refreshed.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the qi holes in the body collapsed faintly and opened the six orifices.

"It's really a blessing in disguise, and the realm of enlightenment has been achieved in a small way!"

With a faint smile, he held the powerful big hand. The meridians of Jin Suiyuan's arm that could be clearly gradually became thicker, and followed by the expansion of strength.

As the saying goes, "There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts."

On the chanting of poems and fu, the verses of Li and Du, the lyrics of Song lyrics and Yuan lyrics, the lyrics of the Qing dynasties and Han dynasties are spreading for hundreds of years. If you really want to say who is the most talented man or a talented woman in the world, you are afraid that no one can recommend it. Even if it is selected, it will not be enough to convince the public.

But martial arts is not, it depends entirely on the fist to speak. Whoever can win is the best, whoever is the best in the world.

Martial arts are divided into four major realms, including internal skills, mental techniques and moves.

The difference is: human realm, enlightenment realm, transformation realm, and heaven realm.

For example, Fusang Judo, Korean Taekwondo and Muay Thai are both at the human level. These kung fu only use the human muscles and muscles and bones to burst out with powerful strength than ordinary people.

The masters of the Enlightenment Realm train their flesh and blood, use the method of breathing and regeneration to integrate the natural energy into the dantian, and through the running-in, an invisible power is derived. However, this kind of practice method is extremely rare, and only some sects and ancient martial arts families that have been passed down for a hundred or even thousands of years are still preserved.

The realm of enlightenment is divided into: entry, small success, great success, and perfection.

The reason why it is called "the realm of enlightenment" is because internal strength is very difficult to practice. It not only requires years of hard practice, but also emphasizes the word "enlightenment". Without enlightenment and wisdom, it is difficult to communicate with nature.

In China, there are many religions and all kinds of people, as many as sects and so many martial arts practitioners, how many people truly cultivate internal strength and enter the realm of enlightenment?

However, after a warrior enters the realm of enlightenment, he must open up the twelve acupoints, which are the lifeblood of the human body and are attached to Ren and Du.

The internal strength is the fusion of flesh and blood and nature, and is stored in the dantian. The dantian is like a clay pot filled with water. The acupoints are small stones in the jar. They hinder the flow of water. Every time a hole is opened, the jar is unobstructed, until all twelve are opened, the water can be mobilized at will. Moreover, without these small stones, the jar can only be filled with a pot of water and half a pot of water.

The internal strength became more vigorous.

Jin Suiyuan practiced for more than ten years, and only realized the realm two years ago. She thought it would take another year to enter the state of small success, but she did not expect that when she fought with Cui Juxin, the great method of transforming the mind that urged Juxin not only did not kill him, but also happened to open up his meridians. Now there are six acupoints.

Walking out of the wooden barrel, Jin Suiyuan put on her clothes and pants, but she heard the landline in the living room ringing.

"Is it Brother Jin?"

"Who are you?" Jin Suiyuan immediately became alert and whispered.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Xu Shaoqing. We met at the resort last time, but forgot?" Xu Shaoqing said with a smile.

"Xu Shaoqing?" Jin Suiyuan was stunned, and immediately remembered the situation in the resort that day. Xu Shaoqing seemed to be the owner of the resort, but he had never dealt with him. Why did he find him? So he asked, "What's the matter?"

"That's right. There is a private cocktail party in the evening. I just miss a companion. I wonder if Brother Jin is interested in attending it." Xu Shaoqing said.

Jin Suiyuan frowned and thought to herself that she lacked a companion. You should go find a woman. What's the matter with calling me to find a man?

But when they thought about it, the two shook hands that day, and the other party was obviously a trainer. Did they want to ask me for some tricks or discuss martial arts issues?

"Brother Jin, when you are silent, I will think you agree. I will send someone to pick you up later." Xu Shaoqing suddenly became excited when he saw that he didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Jin Suiyuan hurriedly called him.

"That's fine, then I'll wait for you in Huating Hotel." Xu Shaoqing said happily.

After hanging up the phone, Jin Suiyuan was confused. It would be fine if she knew the phone number and address of the apartment. She also politely invited herself to attend a cocktail party. It was obvious that there was something wrong with it!

It's not Hongmen Banquet?

He was shocked, and Jin Suiyuan felt that it was unlikely that he and Xu Shaoqing had no grudges and no grudges, and there was no reason to harm him. Moreover, judging from Xu Shaoqing's demeanor and face, he was definitely not a sinister villain.

Could it be that he has something to ask for?

A big boss of a resort is very committed to being friends with him, a small security guard. If there is no interest in the middle, no one will believe him if he says it.
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