The end of Xin Wei Lin Feng incident

"Hello, Master Dong!" Yu Weiming waved to Master Dong from the window.

Master Dong looked at Yu Weiming sadly and said, "Little girl, you should know that you can't indulge in illusory things!"

Yu Weiming looked around and said with some shame, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Master Dong said angrily, "What's the difference between those 514 boys treating you like this and the drug dealers who lied girls to take drugs in the bar?"

Yu Weiming showed a confused expression: "That's what you mean... I don't want to, but that feeling is really..."

"But that's all fake and unreal. It's what you fantasize about!" Master Dong said with some fire, "Even if you have everything in your dream, isn't it the same as before when you wake up? The purpose of those boys to give you this thing is to make you inseparable from them! You don't understand!"

Yu Weiming turned his head and said yearningly, "That's not fake. You haven't experienced that feeling. You won't understand."

Master Dong took out a pamphlet with three traditional Chinese characters "Heart-killing Curse" and said earnestly, "Of course I know what that is. Didn't you see it that day? I also have the same thing. Originally, I was the same as you. Later, a friend of mine gave me this. You can take it back and have a look. It will always help.

Yu Weiming took it, took a look, put it in his pocket, and said, "Thank you." Then he made a decadent look of a drug addict and left slowly.

Master Dong looked at it and said with heartache, "Oh, how can such a pure female doll... No, I have to do something."

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Yu Weiming threw the "Heart Curse" on Zhu Wangchen's table and said, "Look, is this thing reliable?"

"Whose is this?" Zhu Wangchen turned over.

Yu Weiming: "Master Dong gave it to me."

Zhang Lun lay over and took a look: "What the hell is this?"

Zhu Wangchen turned to the cover: "Don't you know traditional Chinese characters? Such three big words, heart-killing curse, do you know?"

"I don't know." Zhang Lun shook his head.

"I don't know." Zhu Wangchen said, "There are many kinds of heart curses, and I have never heard of heart-killing curses."

Zhang Lun: "I haven't even heard of the heart curse."

Zhu Wangchen casually drew a book of "Jimidovich Exercises" and said, "The so-called heart curse is similar to this thing."

“....... Points? Zhang Lun is a little speechless.

Zhu Wangchen explained: "Let me put it this way, practicing martial arts is the most boring. Learning a lot of kung fu, especially internal martial arts, is repeated most of the time, and my mind is empty. What should I do to prevent me from thinking about it in this situation? Do you have something to think about?"

"Wait a minute!" Yu Weiming interrupted when he heard this, "Isn't learning martial arts enlightening? You also need to use your brain, right?"

Zhu Wangchen: "Yes, the internal skill was originally the first level. After three years of sitting, you will accumulate some skills, understand it, and reach the second level. What are you doing these three years? Just sit there. At the beginning, you have to imagine the flow of internal power. When the true qi is really repaired and the flow is proficient, it will be very boring. Pure accumulation of power is to let Zhenqi rotate in the body. The brain is generally resting. This is why it can replace sleep, using Zhenqi to resolve the fatigue of the body, how the brain should rest and how to rest, but it feels particularly sensitive. You have just started practicing, and you may not know much about this process.

Yu Weiming smiled and said, "Brother Zhu is very experienced..."

Zhu Wangchen shook his head: "The heart curse is also very important for the spiritual master. Of course, I need to know more about it. Simply put, the heart spell is used to eliminate miscellaneous thoughts, lower-level ones. To put it bluntly, it is to let you count sheep, recite them repeatedly N times, and then you don't think about anything. The more advanced ones are like counting prime numbers, reciting pi, and the more advanced ones are integrals. Of course, there was no such thing as integration before, so there are generally many philosophical or logical problems written on advanced heart spells. Whether there is a chicken or an egg first comes from the heart spell, or let you calculate the Book of Changes, that is, the four operations of the binary system.

The other three listened helplessly to Zhu Wangchen's interpretation of this post-modern style of the heart curse. Maybe this is also an art?

"But I really haven't heard of this "Heartless Curse"." Zhu Wangchen said, "Let me take a look at what's inside. It seems to be good. It should be relatively advanced. If Master Dong is not addicted to 'giving' because he has this thing, it makes sense.

Fang Bingtao asked Yu Weiming, "What else did Master Dong say?"

Yu Weiming repeated Master Dong's words.

"Did my friend give it to him?" Zhu Wangchen doubted, "Although the low-level heart spells these days are very worthless and can be said to be all over the streets, high-level ones are still rare. It seems that Mr. Dong, a friend, is also a little old."

"Listen to Master Dong, 'giving' should be a drug-like thing."

"Of course, you will know when you think about it. According to Lin Feng, 'give' is a world that can satisfy all the wishes of the entrants, just like a dream that makes everything come true. You must be happy."

"What I'm most worried about now is that if we really give 'claim' to Master Dong for safekeeping as planned, will he burn two things with a torch?"

"Not necessarily. 'Give' to him for a year, and it will burn him early," said that Yu Weiming's mobile phone suddenly rang, and there was a message inside.

Fang Bingtao was stunned when he saw Yu Weiming read the message and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I found a real art appreciation master. He sent me a message saying that he was free on the weekend and just showed him Lin Feng's things."

"If Lin Feng's soul can really rest in peace, burn these two cards!"

Yu Weiming shook his head and said, "What I'm more worried about now is another thing. At that time, when Master Dong gave me this Heart Destroyer, in order to convince Master Dong, I showed an indifferent attitude towards his advice. So I'm worried about whether he will take any action.

"It's also possible for you to say so. He was hit by Baika** a thief a year ago, and this time he may do it again out of concern for us."

"So, now Master Dong doesn't know that I'm Yu Weiming, and he doesn't know that I'm sleeping here. He just thinks I'm a little girl who has been kidnapped by you. If he opens the door at 12 o'clock tonight and finds, 'Wow! A little girl is lying in Yu Weiming's **, what should I do?"

Fang Bingtao nodded: "Have you finally realized this problem?"

Yu Weiming: "I have long realized that as long as he doesn't come in the middle of the night, he can say 'Yu Weiming went to eat', 'this little girl just came to play' and so on. Do you know what I mean?"

Fang Bingtao smiled and said, "Everyone knows."

Zhang Lun mocked himself and said, "In two days, it will become 'Yu Weiming and Zhang Lun have gone to eat' and 'the two little girls just came to play'."

Yu Weiming gave a thumbs-up to Zhang Lun: "Self-knowledge!"

Zhang Lun: "Yes, Fang Bingtao, I have always wanted to ask, why were you in the dormitory that night?"

Fang Bingtao said, "Why are you still struggling with this matter? Don't think about it, you won't feel bad. You don't think Yu Weiming is so good!"

Zhang Lun: "I just want to know more specifically."

"Okay," Fang Bingtao said seriously, "That night, my intuition told me that there was a lot of excitement outside, so I ran to the roof and didn't see anything."

Zhu Wangchen suddenly interrupted: "I have always had doubts about your intuition. Although your theory of exercising intuition makes sense in theory, you can guess what it is when you draw a card. Isn't this degree too exaggerated?"

"That's just because you haven't been systematically trained. Let me say so. My intuition tells me that Brother Zhu, your practice is in this pile of cards," Fang Bingtao took out a pair of poker and shook it. "Do you believe it or not?"

Zhu Wangchen was silent for a while.

"The first one is... This," Fang Bingtao pulled out a red peach nine, "Nine is extremely red, that is purple. Well, the second one is..." Fang Bingtao said and pulled out the second picture, Spade A, "Black, green, plus a nine-one..."

With a "brush", a flying knife scratched Fang Bingtao's hand, took the spade A out fiercely, reached the iron railing at the head of the bed, making a dull impact sound, and then the flying knife rotated back to Wang Zhu Chen's hand: "Okay, I believe your intuition."

Fang Bingtao was stunned there and suddenly made an extremely frightened expression: "Are you going to kill me?! Ah, are you the legendary... Xiao Li Feidao!?"

Then he was greeted by the white eyes of Zhang Lun and Yu Weiming.

Zhu Wangchen was indeed puzzled in his heart: "Why did Fang Bingtao guess so accurately? Is he really a hidden tall man and can see my details? No, in my opinion, he really has no martial arts skills. No matter how smart he is, he won't be so powerful that I can't even see it, right? Is the intuition really so unbelievable?"

Fang Bingtao saw his mind: "Look at your expression, I know I guessed right, but there is one thing I need to make clear first. Although I took out those two cards, even I don't know what they mean. Purple, Green, Nine and One can't be connected no matter how you look at them... Or just two words?"

"I know!" Yu Weiming shouted, "I remember there was a man called Purple Sword in the 20th century. I don't know if it was a movie or a TV series. Is that the thing?"

"That guy seems to be from Shushan..."

"Brother Zhu, are you playing Xiuzhen?"

"Awesome, can reveal some secrets or introduce us to your teachers? You see, we are all talented..."

Zhu Wangchen put away his knife and secretly complained about these people in his heart: "Pretell, continue to install!"

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That night, the four people did not stay in the dormitory, but went to the hotel. They were ready to stay until the weekend. Yu Weiming has made an appointment to bring Lin Feng's paintings to the master at that time. At that time, they will bring * to the scene in person, which is to let Lin Feng see the evaluation of his paintings with his own eyes. No matter what the result is, * will be handed over to Master Dong afterwards and he will deal with it.

That night, when Master Dong saw that 514 people had not returned all night, he imagined all kinds of fallen scenes in his heart. He only felt regretful. He knew that * must have been taken away and originally wanted to find an opportunity to steal it, but now it seems that his plan must have been detected by them...

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Nation: The next chapter should be the next story. What should I write?