Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 47

"This kid's kung fu has reached this level?"

The Taoist priest with four eyes was secretly surprised.

This way is not shallow.

The martial artist raises his hands and punches, rubs his body and moves forward. After all, he has the ability to hold strength and fight fiercely. If he doesn't realize the meaning of the fist, he can't get on the stage.

In the eyes of an expert, it is nothing more than an empty suicide attack, unable to hold back bloody courage, lacking talent and virtue.

And the person who realizes the meaning of the fist is extraordinary.Knowing the uniqueness of predecessors, regulating one's own boxing principles, and grasping one's temperament, can open up the source of one's own veins.

Everyone can be a figure who can be the ancestor of the same line.

Not trivial.

The master is divided into power and intention.

He can't get out of the barriers of his predecessors, even if he polishes his body to the extreme, and his moves are exquisite, he will only be able to achieve the power of a master until his death.Although he is a master, he is only half of him, but in fact he is no more than a martial artist.

Only by realizing one's own principles of boxing and developing one's boxing intentions with faith can one gain the courage of a master and clearly see one's own nature.

Fist and foot kung fu can exceed the rules of the circle, and strike people ten steps away from the heart.

The Taoist priest with four eyes works as a mortician. He travels north and south all the year round, and meets many strange people and strange things.Don't you know that all these boxing masters are domineering figures who have a great reputation and rarely meet opponents.

"How old is he, to be so hot!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyes were burning.

"Young people nowadays are getting more and more amazing! Think about people like me who learn from Maoshan and also practice boxing. Although they are not as focused as Wufu, they have practiced for decades, but few of them have understood the meaning of boxing."

"I'm not that hot either!"

He sighed silently.

"According to one's own temperament, adhering to beliefs and generating boxing intentions, aware of dangers and avoiding oneself, how extraordinary."

"I'm too casual, and I'm depressed because of the lack of the magic trick. I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in this life."

At this moment, the figure in the field who was trembling like chaff suddenly stopped, his lips moved, and he spit out low and inaudible syllables.

It's like an unconscious exclamation.

"Know the danger and avoid it, that's how it is."

"The intention of boxing is the mind. Do the boxing with one thought, and integrate the essence of boxing theory. Emotion, form and spirit. The principle of boxing is reason and form, and the mind of a person is emotion and spirit...The boxing intention can be sent out, so it can be detected in time. Danger in the dark."

"Fisting intent can refine the mind, forge the intent..."

His voice was as low as a mosquito, almost silent, but he didn't want the Taoist priest with four eyes to focus on him, and he had sensitive eyes and ears. When he heard this, he felt a thump in his heart, as if a shackle had been broken.

"Refining the mind, casting the mind... casting the mind. The mind is the god, so casting the mind is not casting the god..."

"Yunshen!" His eyes flashed brightly.

"Fist intent can contain spirit!!!"

This sudden thought made him both surprised and delighted, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it at all.In the past, he made a big mistake due to a mistake in one thought, and was deprived of the memory of "the method of accumulating the spirit" in the "Shen Da Zhen Jue", which made him depressed for half his life.But he didn't want to show it on the surface, so he used the appearance of laughing for no reason to cover up the depression in his heart. If he didn't know him well and knew the past, he would never know that he was also a strong temper.

The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyelids trembled violently, shocked by the thoughts in his heart.

Can Wufu's martial art make up for the vacancy in his righteousness?Isn't this like a dream!
He suddenly took a deep breath and let it out long, the breath was condensed and never scattered, like a sharp arrow shooting several meters, the strength of his lungs was shocking.

Even with the body of a martial arts master, there is absolutely no such movement when absorbing and exhaling.It can be seen that his physical body is especially better than a martial arts master.

Breathing out this breath, the stagnation accumulated in his heart for decades seemed to be swept away.

That stagnant air was originally born because of the lack of core in the Fa-rectification, and now that there is hope to make up for the lack, how could he trouble himself again.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, but did not let out a long cry out of overjoyed.The fiery breath boiled in the chest cavity, and the whole body seemed to heat up.

"Once the stagnation is gone, I can realize the meaning of boxing. In the future, I may not be able to use the meaning of boxing to imply the spirit into an image, and use the body to transform the spirit."

"This boy, the unconscious words not only pointed out the way forward for me, but also explained clearly how to comprehend the meaning of the fist. This kind of favor is so great, how can I repay it?"

"...Unfortunately, if I didn't pass the test of the Patriarch, I would accept him as an apprentice and teach him the Tao. This is not only simple, but also a powerful apprentice for nothing."

The four-eyed Taoist frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiu Sheng shook his head, looked at Zhao Ying for a while, and then looked at his four eyes for a while, with a puzzled expression on his face.

It's strange, why did the master uncle make such a big noise by exhaling?

Are these two people weird?

I don't know how long, the four-eyed priest suddenly raised his brows: "Forget it, I'm so troubled, I will find a chance to repay the favor when I succeed in my practice in the future. If I can transform into a god with my body, I will live longer than this kid, it's really not good Waiting for him to be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being, and then accepting him as a disciple, how can we repay the favor of guiding the way."

"This 30-year-old stagnation can be vomited, and it only takes a day or two to meditate and realize that it can transform into a boxing intention, no, no, it should be transformed into a divine intention, and then gather the divine intention to form and manifest the holiness. My four eyes... can also step into it. Really cool."

Swish.

Zhao Ying suddenly opened her pupils, but there was no wave in her eyes.

The turbulent magic source in the body also seemed to have leaked into a river, and it subsided immediately.He has completely analyzed the throbbing in his heart just now, and he has also figured out the source of this throbbing.

"Unexpectedly...it was my fault." Zhao Ying let out a soft breath.

"The scene in Zombie Supreme is coincident with the current situation. I believe that Shi Shaojian will attack Ren Tingting. Uncle Ninth and the others are likely to turn against each other just like that scene. When they see the Tiangang Suppressing Evil Formation, they will use the Lightning and Thunder Fist The power of the attack is like a natural disaster, and it only takes the opponent a thought to destroy the entire Renjia Town, which triggers the fist, and creates the idea of ​​wanting to escape."

After thinking about all this clearly, his complexion was not good-looking.

It is a foregone conclusion that Shi Shaojian will attack Ren Tingting, and it all depends on how Simu Taoist and others respond.If something goes wrong and Shi Shaojian is injured, the scene more terrifying than Zombie Supreme will inevitably come in a short time.

Fierce, very fierce.

Zhao Ying collected herself and made a decision in her heart.

In the next few days, you must not be in the range covered by the big formation.

This formation enveloped Renjia Town and the three surrounding villages. Once Shi Jian became mad, the world would be turned upside down and people and animals would be wiped out.

"I left Renjia Town early tomorrow morning, and I just happened to go to Coffin Mountain to see how well that zombie with coffin fungus grows in its throat."

"Boy of the Zhao family, do you have any enlightenment?" Suddenly, the voice of the four-eyed priest sounded from the side.

Zhao Ying swallowed, and said, "It's a great harvest."

"Haha."

The four-eyed Taoist smiled heartily and said: "That's good, take a good look at it, this sense of danger and avoidance is rare in my generation, and the poor Taoist got a lot of benefits from you tonight." , I will definitely repay you this favor in the future."

There was joy on his face.

Zhao Ying's eyes streamed slightly, and he said with a smile: "It seems that the Taoist master has also comprehended the method of transforming life fist."

"Exactly, thanks to you, I regained my spirit overnight."

"No, you have all realized something, why haven't I realized anything?" Qiu Sheng said from the side, with clear ignorance in his eyes.

"you stupid."

"You're stupid."

The two people beside them spoke in unison.

After a word, they all laughed after hearing what the other party said.

"I……"

Qiu Sheng wanted to refute, but Taoist Priest Four Eyes didn't want to listen to his words, and raised his voice: "What are you, do you dare to deny what your uncle said to you? Hurry up and clean up the altar, it's getting dark, it's time to go back .If a ghost comes tonight, we still have to be busy."

"No, uncle, you said I recognized me, so why does he say I'm stupid?" Qiu Sheng was dissatisfied.

Zhao Ying said indifferently: "Just because my fist is bigger than yours, why don't we make gestures again?"

Qiu Sheng fell silent for a moment, swished away his eyes, and rushed to the side of the altar, and with a couple of efforts, he tied the yellow cloth on the altar into a package and carried it on his back.

He took the hoe and shovel and ran to the intersection down the mountain.

"Uncle, let's go."

The four-eyed Taoist priest couldn't help laughing, and shook his body with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go."

The fluttering sound spread in the night sky.

Zhao Ying pursed her lips and stepped up to follow.

The moonlight of bullying frost and snow illuminated the mountain road brightly, and it didn't take long for the three of them to reach the foot of the mountain.Zhao Ying didn't intend to go to Yizhuang with the two of them, so she separated from them and returned home alone.

She was sweating all over her body and felt very uncomfortable. Zhao Ying fetched water and took a cold shower.He started to cook again, to solve the food for tonight, and at the same time prepare some dry food for going out tomorrow.

After preparing the food, packing up some clothes and packing them into packages, Zhao Ying sat on the edge of the bed.

After pondering for a while, he dug out the wooden box where the money was hidden from under the bed board, and poured out all the ocean. In the ocean, there was also a yellowed booklet, which was the secret record of making coffins handed down by the ancestors of the Zhao family.

"It's better to bring all the important things with you. In case of a fight, it's not safe to leave them at home."

He stepped out the door again, and dug out a palm-sized wooden box in the courtyard, which contained the severed palm of the black skull.

He has never let this thing see the light, and has not tested whether the sun will damage it, he is afraid that it will suddenly turn into fly ash in the sun.

Later, together with the nails chopped off from my own hands, the teeth and nail pieces of old master Ren's corpse, they were also put in a box, forming a big burden.Only then did he lie on the bed, continue to comprehend the meaning of boxing, relax in the middle of the night, and slowly fall asleep.

A quiet night.

There was no major movement in the entire Renjia Town.

The next day.

Zhao Ying went out with the package on her back.When coming and going, many acquaintances greeted him and asked him where he was going, and he said that he would go to the provincial capital and come back in about half a month.

The journey was also smooth, without encountering any unexpected people or things, and he left the town steadily, but after only a few miles, he turned into a small road, and his speed suddenly increased.With a strong foot, the steps are light and smooth, but the speed is like a leap and gallop, with a step of three meters.

The sound of the wind was loud in his ears, and his body was like an arrow piercing the clouds. His traveling route became more and more deviated, and he didn't know how many miles he ran with a stick of incense.The strength of the whole body is condensed into strength in a sudden thought, and it is sent out through the feet, soft and soft, and it seems to provide endless kinetic energy for running.

The wind blows.

But there was an unprecedented pleasure in my heart.

He seemed to have completely escaped from the cage, wishing to try all his abilities one by one after transforming his own body.

His speed is getting faster and faster, three thousand jin of strength is condensed into strength, and the speed brought by his full strength is astonishing.

It was as if he had melted into the whistling wind, whistling past with astonishing momentum.

But with the constant rushing, even the sound of the wind became smaller and smaller, and the energy condensed into strength seemed to have gradually found a state suitable for body movements.

The strength is condensed into one strand, and there are infinite changes when it is sent out in different ways, such as exploding energy, penetrating energy, collapsing energy, and so on.

Like Zhao Ying, he took a long step, and his body was like shooting an arrow with a bow, but he integrated Beng Jin's way of exerting force into his feet, using his body as a bow, lifting his steps and moving the string, shooting straight like a bent bow.

After the unity of form and spirit, the use of strength to grasp the body is rare in the world.

Even a martial arts master would not dare to continue to urge collapse like him.Firstly, it takes a lot of energy, and secondly, it is impossible to be like him, to be able to hold back all the energy and form a continuous momentum.

Physical strength is one aspect, and so is limb limitation.Even if the master concentrates his energy, he still cannot completely break away from the limitations of his limbs, and the muscles, bones, and membranes will also vibrate slightly.

Subtle movements are also movements, but Zhao Ying didn't move at all.Relying on the ability of the unity of body and spirit, he condenses all the strength of his body into strength with his heart and mind.

Gradually, he had already turned into a shadow, moving silently like a shadow, and the strength that penetrated his body somehow disappeared the sound of the wind.

The movements are soft to the extreme.

Every move is completely like stepping forward.It's just that the ground under his feet shrinks into inches, which is amazing.

Zhao Ying, walk away.

Doesn't this just complement each other.

The sky is high and the ground is wide, and the figure has disappeared into the jungle.

And this jungle is—the zombie forest.

(End of this chapter)