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Chapter 2 Chapter Two Metaphysical White Lotus

Charming Grass 龙一 8209Words 2018-03-18
Before that embarrassing incident, it had been an ordinary afternoon.Those arrogant postdoctoral students arrived 5 minutes late to Mr. Zhu's class as usual, and the boys looked at her calves or chest as usual, while the girls calculated the price of her dress and sandals like calculators , There was even a girl who boldly passed between her and the blackboard, just to examine the perfume brand she used today. She ignored this metaphorical provocation and hostility, and said: "Today we are studying a sexual concept from ancient India—the white lotus." The slide was turned on, and a beautiful erotic painting appeared on the curtain, a man and a The women stand facing each other in the garden, with mountains, rocks, plantains and white pheasants in the vermilion corridor in the background.

This is a central topic of her research for many years.She didn't think that she was deluded by this kind of metaphysics of sex, so that she went astray, but discovered in the process of research that this may be a road of human regeneration, a road that can bring wisdom and well-being. The Road to Fuze.Of course, talking on paper is meaningless. In this matter, spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation are indispensable, and the meaning of practice is equally important as the meaning of meditation. Long-term practice made her realize that realizing the "white lotus" has become a mission of hers, and that "nature" chose her to find a way for everyone to awaken after years of human perception being sealed.Such a wonderful behavior and concept, in her consciousness, has become a key that will open the treasure house of supernatural power for her.

The pointer circled the two people on the screen, "It is said that this group of erotic album pages was made by Chen Laolian, and the painting is "Thirty-six Stances of Tiangang". This painting is the thirty-sixth pose of the highest level. " "Isn't it very difficult to practice this posture!" Someone below was in a state of anxiety. "The difficulty lies in the state." Mr. Zhu said, "This posture originated from the yoga technique of ancient India. They believed that there is a Kundalini snake stationed at the end of each person's spine. It is the source of all human energy and is the source of all human energy. The supreme divine power’s praise and compassion for human beings. Nurturing it, inspiring it, making it glow, transforming the divine power in the metaphysical sense into practical energy is the ultimate goal of mutual transformation and mutual realization of the body and spirit.”

This seemingly illusory metaphysics is the private darling of today's academic circles.In the dean's office after class, they also talked about metaphysics. The dean was sitting behind his large desk, flipping through her project application with his fair index and middle fingers, his eyes flickering. "You are too illusory, too metaphysical. You confuse sexual fantasies with sexual behaviors, which means you have consciously embarked on the dangerous path of idealism." His voice was like a hot hand touching someone. Mr. Zhu sat quietly opposite the dean, without interjecting.At this time, she is facing a crucial step in her personal future. If she can get a national scientific research project this time, she will become the first sexologist recognized by the state.However, she had to win the full support of the dean. The deputy director of the approval committee for this project was this personable and well-known figure in the academic world who was good at seducing women.

"The country spends a lot of money, and what it wants is the results of scientific research, not metaphysics." The dean walked around the desk and stood three feet away from her, looking at her hairline with a very gentlemanly gaze. She had to defend herself: "I talk mostly about philosophy." "So, although your theory about the 'White Lotus' won the support of some philosophers in the committee, it was strongly opposed by all the scientists." The dean turned behind her, and put his hand gently on the back of her chair , the soft baritone voice diffused above her head, transforming into a flower-like splendor. "To give a simple example, the posture of Tiangang's twenty-first posture can obviously make the heroine fully caressed, and it can also give her extraordinary pleasure, but you haven't noticed that the way the male is behind It is an objective continuation of the sexual behavior formed by mammals for hundreds of thousands of years. At the same time, the reason why human beings can be distinguished from other mammals is that they have the ability to have sex face to face. This crucial difference exists. with key anthropological and neurological implications."

His footsteps turned in front of her again, close enough for her to smell the peppermint flavor of chewing gum on his breath. "You should know that even in the same posture, on different protagonists, there will be infinite changes in the weight of the strength, the difference in the application of the principle of leverage, the reaction order of different nerve clusters, etc. To sum up the basic laws, metaphysics is What can't be done must be precise, measurable experimental science." This is tantamount to completely negating Mr. Zhu's research, but she was already prepared to argue against it, so she asked, "Is this the committee's final conclusion?"

"No, 'the content of the topic selection is not scientific', this is just a preliminary assessment. You still have a chance. Using the theory you are good at, the key lies in posture." The dean put his hand on her shoulder with compassion, straight The seam of her trousers touched her bare knees, triggering a tickling pleasure for her. The negative of the so-called initial assessment means that she has almost lost the chance to compete.Why are these people full of awe of mysticism in private, but put on airs in public? In class, Mr. Zhu brought the topic to such an area of ​​non-common experience: "The standing posture of the thirty-sixth posture can provide a great free space for the Kundalini snake, and can maintain the inner cavity of the spine, and also It is the unobstructed channel of Sushumu, and the swaying of the two human bodies can also stimulate the flow of blood, allowing the Kundalini snake to climb up the spine in the process of sexual communication and sexual realm improvement, until it breaks through the top of the head and imprisons human wisdom. A prison door to supernatural abilities."

She changed a slide. On the end of the spine of the yoga figure, there is a snake coiled for three and a half weeks, with its head upwards, eager to try. She started to practice yoga at the age of 15, and just graduated from university at the age of 22, she started the long road to pursue the "white lotus". There will be an important turning point that will allow her to win the biggest prize, as long as the stars, the weather, Kagawa and herself are all at the right moment at the same time. She continued: "Look at the heroine now. She wraps her right leg around the waist of the hero and wraps her left hand around the hero's shoulder and neck. This creates two key technical problems."

"Her legs were rubbing against the kundalini snake." The students were brilliant. "Wow," Mr. Zhu was happy, "We all know that the hero's durability is limited, so the heat and friction on her legs can guarantee to wake up earlier and irritate the opponent's Kundalini snake, its fury It will make it hot and active. The heroine will press her left hand on the Dazhui point of the hero to help his Kundalini snake pass through the second difficulty of the neck and reach the second level. Note that the nature of the Kundalini snake is lazy, and the nature of the hero is also lazy. If there is no sufficient and accurate stimulation and temptation, it will ignore you."

In fact, Xiangchuan is such a lazy person. She may have been fascinated by his lazy posture at first, but now she has to do a lot of motivating work for this laziness. Mr. Zhu adjusted his voice to be solemn and steady, hoping that the students would remember the key passage below. "The usual sexual behavior of human beings can be understood as fun, but the practice of 'White Lotus' is not, because it is a truly selfless pursuit. The orgasm brought by 'White Lotus' is convertible between spirit and matter, and it is indescribable Pleasure and liberation have nothing to do with sensuality and nervous stimulation. If you are disturbed by physical pleasure, the kundalini snake will surely fall asleep."

Seeing that the students were completely attracted, she then introduced the theme of this class: "The third difficulty is the final obstacle before we reach the highest level. This is the place in the center of the human skull that has been closed for thousands of years. The hole, which is called the cranial point in yoga, and the Baihui point in Daoyin. Whether it is the early metaphysicians in China or India, they all believed that the "god" closed the crucial point of human beings. Confucianism, because they are unwilling to allow human beings to have abilities equivalent to or similar to gods, because they have long discovered that human ignorance and self-willedness will inevitably lead to conflict and confusion between spirit and matter, and their abuse of supernatural power will make people Confused with heaven, or spirit with nature, losing the order of things and self, so only the natural 'chosen' can get the ultimate favor." She believes that she is such a natural elect. "Then why did the teacher teach me?" The students were thirsty for knowledge. "If the Kundalini snake can break through the last hole on the top of our skull, at that time, a white lotus flower that is as flawless as jade, as delicate as a virgin, and as holy as a star will rise from the top of your head, so..." "How is it?" The students sang in unison. "Once you reach this ultimate state, you will gain supernatural power, and the happiness and wisdom that only gods can enjoy will be shared by human beings..." Mr. Zhu led Xiangchuan to try the "Thirty-sixth Tiangang" for the first time, not long after they lived together, that is, in the early summer of last year.The temperature forecast by the TV station was quite high that day. I didn’t expect a sandstorm to blow up at night. Standing naked in the old house in Kagawa, it would inevitably be a little cold.Her fingers read clearly on Xiangchuan's back, instead of the usual moist and moist tide, it has a strange texture like grains of weathered rocks. Her right leg is wrapped around Xiangchuan's waist like a vine, and the raised arc on the inner side of her calf fits snugly with the depression at the bottom of Xiangchuan's spine; There is a clear and audible sound like sandpaper rubbing; in the airflow exchanged in the mouth, groups of tea fragrance particles from Maofeng of Huangshan Mountain are active. Her kundalini snake was awakened, twisted a few times in her spine, and a hot breath from her mouth climbed up her spine.Dealing with it requires great patience, it needs to be coaxed, stimulated, and seduced. Only after repeated teasing will it become angry and become active. In this slow process, it is the man who faces the greatest test. main character. Previously, Kagawa had proved to her that her choice was converging with her expectations. He might be the rarest key to her opening the door of nature. However, men are men after all. They have to work harder than women in winning supernatural powers.What makes her embarrassed is that Kagawa doesn't believe in her theory at all, and doesn't believe in the existence of any supernatural power. For him, sex is just sex, just one of the means for two people to enjoy each other. Regardless of whether it is based on the zodiac signs or the trajectories of the twenty-eight constellations, Mr. Zhu has already calculated clearly that every three months, the best time for harmony between heaven and earth will appear within 3 to 5 days after a full moon. The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and practitioners have to be calm and relaxed.The fly in the ointment today is the sudden sandstorm. Tonight, Xiangchuan seems to be a little absent-minded, moving here and there, like a young man who has no idea.Zhu Jun rubbed his palms against his spine, hoping that the external heat would awaken his inner kundalini snake.In any case, this kind of joint cultivation by two people is like two people running on three legs. Only with mutual support can they reach a higher level and let the vitality rise from the waist to the top of the head.Kagawa has no training in yoga, which alone is a huge obstacle.He always laughed at yoga, which twisted the body weirdly, saying that it was completely against the law of heaven.His favorite activities are two unrelated subjects - food and speculation. Zhu Jun's own Kundalini snake has risen to the lower end of the cervical spine.She is extremely talented in this matter, and she was able to make the kundalini snake break through the first barrier at the waist in the first practice. However, to break through the second barrier, she had to resort to the powerful male lead Cooperation and support. The furious Kundalini snake has also discovered the fact that it is blocked, so it swells and twists around her neck, making a hissing sound. However, the laziness of the male protagonist makes it more like a snake. A lone army without backup has no courage, but it is difficult to advance. As a last resort, Mr. Zhu moved his right hand to grab Xiangchuan's waist and ribs, hoping that the painful stimulation would cheer him up and show the sense of responsibility and honor that the leading actor should have.Sure enough, Kagawa seemed to be woken up from confusion, looked away from a distance, and smiled at her lightly, the thoughtfulness and loveliness shown seemed to light a lamp between the two of them.This made Mr. Zhu feel relieved, and at the same time, he was so excited that he trembled from his hair to his toes. The Kundalini snake passed the second difficulty of the cervical spine, which more than 99% of practitioners have never achieved even after spending their entire lives.Mr. Zhu pulled up his shoulders and neck, raised his yin, raised his hips, raised his waist, and raised his breath. He twisted all his sensitivities, all his energy, and all the benefits he borrowed from Xiangchuan into one rope, and ignited a raging fire. Inside the cavity of the spine, burn on the tail of the Kundalini snake.This kind of persecution and pursuit with a murderous spirit makes it impossible to escape, and it has nowhere to go... Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from her neck, and everything in the world suddenly became different. Looking back on this matter later, it was originally her closest attempt to "white lotus".Opportunities in life often come in such a flash, but they will be ruined by a small accident-her weak stomach ruined her pursuit of supernatural power. That day, when Mr. Zhu entered the door, Xiangchuan was intoxicated by the small gourd in his hand.He has collected a lot of palm playthings like hickory nuts and small gourds, and this is just his favorite. This is a precious porcelain-skinned gourd, not more than two inches high, but with a stem of more than three inches. It has been played with for many years, and its outer skin shows a pleasing deep red.Its shape is not the usual regular shape of a waist gourd, but a slender waist, with a slightly sideways body, like the torso of a woman with a plump buttocks. It has the charm of a long-waisted beauty that was popular in the court at the end of the Ming Dynasty. "What's for dinner?" Mr. Zhu's fingers brought coolness like bamboo leaves to his forehead. "Fish noodles." He followed Mr. Zhu into the front hall, turning his attention from Mr. Zhu to Mr. Zhu.She was the kind of woman with long legs and short body, fortunately she was born with a graceful gait, otherwise, the long arms and long legs would inevitably behave stiffly. "How is your health today? Have you drank the ginseng soup?" Zhu Jun asked his classmate to buy him old wild ginseng from North Korea to nourish his body. "Not only the ginseng soup, but also the dregs of the medicine." This is a joke. "Really?" Mr. Zhu always couldn't understand his half-truth and half-false. "I have to 'raise the spirit of the animal', and this can't be sloppy." Kagawa intentionally mobilized a frivolous tone. The word "raise fine animals" was a private conversation between the two of them, and it was an intimate pornographic joke.The practice tonight was agreed by them two weeks ago, and a strong mark was marked on the calendar.Xiang Chuan keenly realized at the beginning of their relationship that Zhu-kun is by no means a lascivious woman. As for her taking sex life too seriously, he can only think that it is because of the research she is engaged in that makes her take the actual Life gets confused with sexual metaphysics. Xiangchuan knows that he has always been a person who acts on his own will, Zhu-kun's limited time and limited way of sex life originally made him extremely uncomfortable, but Zhu-kun showed it every time he practiced. Persistence and hard work made him amazed, so everything was arranged by her, and he was happy to be at leisure. The eel in the tank has been raised for 7 days until today.Feeding egg whites can remove the remaining hormones and earthy smell in its body. However, once the feeding time exceeds 7 days, egg whites will be converted into harmful fats in its body.It took God only 6 days to create the world, so if you don't eat this fish on the 7th day, you will be reckless. He lit the charcoal in the barbecue grill in the courtyard and began to slaughter the fish.The chopping board is a whole piece of willow wood that he brought back from thousands of miles away, and the bamboo knife is made from the Arhat bamboo he planted in the courtyard. It is not suitable to use iron utensils for cooking eels. Mr. Zhu is not good at cooking, and killing creatures is something she avoids.Kagawa knew that right now, before he needed the kitchen, she was cooking the soup for bathing at night.Two handfuls of Zigong well salt, a stick of sandalwood, a grain of myrrh, seven or eight bamboo leaves and a handful of dried chrysanthemums, boil them in a special large saucepan for 12 minutes, and she will mix these soups into the bathtub when she takes a bath at night inside.Before practicing, she always prepares things that relax the tendons, invigorate the blood, and boost the spirit. After the eel's blood was eviscerated, the charcoal on the oven had just ignited into a handful of hot ashes.He rolled the eel in the hot ashes, burned the mucus on the fish with charcoal ash, washed it with clean water, put it in a pot and put it in a pot for steaming.When the fish was steamed, he picked up the neck of the fish with one hand, and stroked the fish meat on the chopping board with the other hand, leaving only the fish bone in his hand. He kneaded the fish meat and the leftovers in the basin with whole wheat flour to form a flexible dough, and then he called Mr. Zhu to set the table for dinner. Through the short blue curtain on the kitchen door, Mr. Zhu said: "I received a call from Meimei during the day, saying that she just opened a small office in Hong Kong." Meimei is Mr. Zhu's close friend. Kagawa let her voice float through the curtain, calm as tea, "It seems that she still hasn't made a fortune." Meimei abandoned him and went to South America with an American. Attorney in Corporate Law, she had no food in South America. "She said she might go back to the mainland." "But she will never return to the local area." Xiang Chuan knew that what Zhu Jun was most worried about was that he would meet Mei Mei again, she was a woman who didn't care, and had to get what she wanted. The beautiful matter did not cause a barrier between them, and the two had a very pleasant dinner.Light noodle soup is the most suitable food before practice. Before the sandstorm hit, Xiangchuan thought that everything was normal, except that Mr. Zhu changed a new practice posture tonight, there was no special change. The wind finally picked up, and the golden sand grains coming from afar made a fine percussion sound outside the window; the cool and clean air carefully sculpted every inch of his exposed skin; Steaming in his hair, his posture is graceful and elegant; the fresh and salty taste of eel is hidden in the foam of body fluid, and it is transferred from the corners of the lips to the tip of the tongue.All the inner joy cannot omit the exaggeration of the external atmosphere. He likes Mr. Zhu's carefulness in this matter, including the unexpected sandstorm. At the same time, he was very worried about Mr. Zhu who was standing on one leg.Her juggling posture made it difficult for him to fully immerse himself in the communication because of worry. He was always afraid that if he lost his mind, the two of them would both fall to the ground, so he held Zhu Jun's leg with his left hand and pressed her right hand. waist, let her lean tightly against his body. In fact, he prefers to have sex on the bed, so that he can exercise and rest well. However, he has never learned to refute the demands made by women.This kind of shyness born from the bones is not so much fear as a kind of natural respect for women. Therefore, whether it is Mr. Zhu, Meimei, or every woman before them, they all showed amazing Astute, quickly spotted this, and then took advantage of it unceremoniously.His good temper has been spread across five continents by his girlfriends.Of course, very few women would hurt him by this, and the only one who could hurt him was himself, because he loved each of them with great measure. Meimei must come back, he had this premonition.He knew that Meimei was very different from Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu was indifferent to other things except for being obsessed with the study of metaphysics, while Meimei was a woman full of energy and a strong desire for fame and fortune.He believes that no matter whether she transfers from South America to Canada or from Canada to Hong Kong, as long as there is news that she will officially open in the mainland, it will not be too long before she returns to this old colonial city. Far. In case she returns to her hometown, what should he do?It's not that he has never experienced this kind of encounter between an old lover and a new lover, but this time, the one who met him was Mr. Zhu, who cared deeply about him, and the other was Meimei, who was tough and dared to act. What will he do with himself? He suddenly laughed. This way of thinking about asking for trouble is also one of his joys in life.When you let yourself act out various life tragedies, comedies, and even farces in your mind, your body and spirit are still safe bystanders, and the emotional satisfaction and spiritual stimulation after waking up after the crisis far exceed Watch a Hollywood movie or read a thriller. Mr. Zhu is reminding him to concentrate again, and lack of concentration is a shortcoming of his communication with people.When he is faced with a rare antique, he can study it for several hours or even days, but once he faces a person, his thoughts are like butterflies in late autumn, with nowhere to go. What is the trouble?Looking at the painful struggle in Mr. Zhu's eyes, he couldn't bear it.He doesn't think there is any inseparable connection between Mr. Zhu's theoretical research and physical practice, but Mr. Zhu's assiduousness and meticulousness in cultivation made him understand that her pursuit is very important to her. Sex is originally a beneficial and harmless pleasure. If you make yourself so painful every time, there is no need to accept this sin. Zhu Jun's pain made him feel distressed, so he wanted to end the matter earlier so that she could calm down.Even if her pursuit is meaningful, today's matter must not be successful, because, in his opinion, the road to success should be ecstasy, not pain. However, Mr. Zhu's legs were very strong, which made him unable to get out, so he had to keep shaking.There was no pleasure in this kind of shaking, and it would only make him more impatient.Most of the time, he was very interested before practicing, but once he started, he often felt a dull feeling in his heart for no reason, so he wanted to finish the job hastily and get out. When Mr. Zhu pulled away suddenly and vomited loudly in the bathroom, he felt relieved, so he picked up the little gourd that had been neglected for a long time, and said to her: "How is it? It will be a pleasure to spit it out! " He patted her back gently, pretending not to notice the tears on her face.Zhu Jun's strength is different from ordinary people, and sympathy for her at this time is often misunderstood as insult. The toilet was clogged with piles of fish noodles.Mr. Zhu was originally a very restrained person, especially when it comes to diet, but today she actually ate two extra bowls of fish noodles, and this happened, it must be said that it is a strange thing.However, from another point of view, this should also be regarded as a compliment to his skill of reconciling Ding Nai. Mr. Zhu said: "I just reached the second stage, but I failed because of your fish noodles." Mr. Zhu has always tried his best to avoid being alone with the dean, but this time it is inevitable.The dean has just talked about the committee's objections to Mr. Zhu's application for the project, and now he is standing in front of Mr. Zhu, the line of his silk trousers is like a naughty little hand gently scratching her knees, the itch is unstoppable for her Scratch. She stood up abruptly, her knees freed from the Dean's trousers, and she fixed her eyes on him with a close, provocative gaze.The feeling of being passive and being teased just now made her angry, and made her fear that her life was in the hands of others. She said: "If you have any requirements, you may wish to tell them directly." She really owes the dean's favor, from the dean's exception to transfer her to this hospital, to the publication of the paper, and all kinds of things that allowed her to win academic awards. The dean has spared no effort in supporting her, and has never asked for anything in return. The dean took a step back and said: "You are smarter than others, you know what I want, and you also know what kind of structure and method I want." Even if he obeyed his temptation, it does not mean that he really possessed her, just like her relationship with Kagawa, even today, she is not sure that she really completely possessed Kagawa's body, let alone his soul . "Right here?" she asked. "Right now." The dean replied. Mr. Zhu waved his arms, and the white linen skirt flew down on the sofa, revealing the plain obscene clothes inside. "After today, you are not allowed to tease me again." She still shed tears after all. The dean's eyes widened suddenly, and Mr. Zhu couldn't tell whether he was shocked by her body or her behavior because of the shock inside. The dean said: "I think you must have believed those rumors, so that you misunderstood my real intention." After that, he turned around and waved her to put on her clothes. The door of the office was slammed open, and the group of post-doctoral high-achieving students swarmed in, waving their papers in their hands, surrounded the dean around his desk, and loudly protested that the grades he gave them were unfair and unfair. just. No one paid attention to Mr. Zhu's half-naked body, and no one paid attention to her departure. She didn't even lift her eyelids when she hurried past the desk of the dean's gossiping secretary. But she felt that this unsuccessful scandal that was exposed to the broad daylight destroyed the set of solid "armor" that she had built on herself for many years, which was usually strong enough to resist anyone who was attacked by her professional expertise. The man who thought she could easily seduce her.Not now, and soon the story would spread throughout the academy and the entire academic world, and then, even in furs, she would feel naked. Why do such stupid things?Is this related to national scientific research projects?No, she wouldn't trade her body for anything, she firmly believed in it. In other words, was she really seduced by the dean's reputation and elegant appearance due to her inner charm, and subconsciously had a sexual fantasy with the dean? No, absolutely not.She scoffs at this idea, because she firmly believes that what she cares about is not carnal pleasure, but the great potential contained in sex itself, the "white lotus flower" that represents the wisdom and supernatural power of God. If all these possible reasons were denied, there was only one reason—the hysteria that she thought had been cured had relapsed, and she was going crazy again.
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