Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 37: Methods of Visualization
  A death battle in which the winner dies and the loser lives is extremely rare.

After Gao Shan fell to the ground, countless reward coins flew onto the stage, and Senluo Club also changed from their normal behavior and sent people to carry Gao Shan's body down on a stretcher with dignity.

The host also promised that the reward money will be used for subsequent burial matters.

Lu Hu was also carried to his small courtyard.

"how is the situation?"

"It's strange. The injury is not serious. After taking the medicine, the person should wake up. Why is he still unconscious?"

"Is it fatal?"

"It's not fatal. He's breathing evenly and has enough energy and blood. He should have recovered mentally from the impact. Let's check again after a while!"

Lu Hu was confused when he heard someone talking next to him, and the voice was familiar.

"Ahem!" Lu Hu coughed suddenly. He opened his eyes and saw two figures beside his bed.

One is Li Shan, and the other is the old man who treated him last time.

"It'll be fine when you wake up. The physical injuries are nothing, just a dose of medicine to treat them!"

The old man packed the medicine bag, stood up and went out with Li Shan.

Lu Hu was lying on the bed, thinking about a dream he had just had.

In the dream, I was killed by a huge black tiger.

That black tiger is wrapped in black evil aura, and it is extremely powerful!
  Lu Hu fought with it desperately until just now, he finally defeated the black tiger and woke up.

"Black Tiger Fist, the first heavy evil force, the man's last punch, just relying on the evil spirit in his chest, he punched a perfect punch in the Xiaocheng realm. If I hadn't used my strength to suppress people, this punch would have been thousands of times worse." It’s unstoppable!”

When he recalled the scene on stage, he couldn't help but feel frightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

"I almost lost it!" He whispered with lingering fear.

But if Lu Hu was asked to choose again, he would probably make the same choice.

Gao Shan's punch not only defeated his own fate, but also resolved the regret in his heart and conquered the audience.

He also helped Lu Hu to open the door to the perfection of Black Tiger Fist.

“There is intention in the fist and power in the fist. This is the state that can only be achieved by concentrating all the energy and energy into the fist.

But at that time, the man's mental state seemed to have problems, and he was in a state of extreme grief and anger.

This kind of forceful method can only show temporary power, and it is not the right path. If you want to truly achieve perfection, you need to find another path and figure it out slowly! "

Lu Hu thought of the black tiger he had just dreamed about, and couldn't help but feel inspired.

"In the past life, there was a saying about the method of visualization. The true perfection should be to visualize the black tiger in the heart. With the black tiger always in the heart, one can inject one's own spirit into one's fists anytime and anywhere.

It turns out that the ancients had a well-informed saying, and this is the truth! "

The so-called "contemplation" includes the two concepts of "viewing" and "thinking".

There are two methods. One is to observe first and then think, which is called "discriminating images." It is necessary to have a physical object, observe it meticulously, and then outline the image in your mind. The more detailed the image is, the deeper the skill will be.

The other is the other way around, which is "undifferentiated image". Think first, then focus your thoughts, and then the image will appear on its own!

Logically speaking, Lu Hu's Black Tiger Boxing should be done in the first way, observing how a real big black tiger walks, sits, and lies, and lurks to hunt.

But firstly, he didn't have a black tiger for him to observe, and secondly, after receiving Gao Shan's punch, he already had the intention of the black tiger, so he could just visualize it. He sat up from the bed and first glanced at his chest. The black fist mark impacted by the fist had turned blue.

But as he stood up, he still felt a dull pain. Then he checked the light screen and found that after killing Gao Shan, he actually gained 2 points of luck in one fell swoop, and his luck at this time changed to 3.5.

"The stronger the opponent you kill, the more luck points you get. Now it seems that those five luck points were not that difficult!"

He thought silently, "Now as long as I fight another death battle, I can get the Qi and Blood Pill, and I can be promoted by swallowing magical powers! Even then, if the promotion option appears and I don't have enough luck, it will be troublesome."

With the experience of the last magical power promotion, Lu Hu has slowly thought over the past few days that the chances of magical power promotion are fixed, but the options have different requirements for luck.

In this case, it is natural to choose the option that consumes the most luck in order to maximize the value of promotion opportunities.

After all, compared to gaining luck, progress in magical powers is more difficult to achieve.

"I just don't know if the option I saw last time will appear again this time for promotion."

He had some guesses about the magical power of sucking, if it was really what he thought.
  Lu Hu sat on the bed and couldn't help but think for a while, then quickly stopped his thoughts and took a few deep breaths.

"Calm down and visualize the black tiger I met in my dream!"

He closed his eyes and started remembering in his mind.

At first, Lu Hu went smoothly. He recalled the black tiger without much effort.

But the appearance is very blurry, basically just a lot of mosaics. There is only a basic outline, which can be described as extremely rough!
  But when he wanted to meditate more carefully, he felt that his brain was swollen and he felt that it was not enough.

Immediately, distracting thoughts arose, and suddenly, the pile of mosaics could no longer be maintained, and all of them fell apart.

"Whoo~"

He opened his eyes and exhaled, "Why is it so difficult? Is it because I lack mental strength?"

Although Lu Hu had never visualized in his previous life, he had practiced meditation.

Mindfulness meditation in his previous life was very popular for a while, and he followed the trend and practiced it a few times. Later, the novelty wore off and he gave up.

He used to think that visualization and meditation were similar, but this time, he immediately discovered the difference.

Meditation is to calm yourself down, keep your senses away from external environment disturbances, don’t think about anything, empty your mind and your heart.

But if you want to visualize it, you need to mobilize your mind to outline the sculpture. If you don't pay attention, distracting thoughts will arise.

In contrast, visualization is many times more difficult than the former.

"Good guy, if you want to visualize the black tiger at this level of difficulty and pace, it would be impossible without two or three years of practice!"

Lu Hu frowned. He couldn't wait for more than a few months, let alone two or three years. If that time comes, I won't even know how far my martial arts level has reached.

Where is the need for the perfect Black Tiger Fist?

"Perhaps, it is enough to practice boxing to perfection. If you want to perfect it, it is too difficult to practice the boxing intention. It is also too useless, and the input-output ratio is very low!" He thought to himself.

But then I thought again, "No, the realm of boxing is related to the understanding of martial arts, and the improvement of strength is secondary. Perfect boxing already involves things on the spiritual level, and the subsequent improvement of the realm of martial arts is also It will involve the spirit. At this time, there is a natural chasm that cannot be bypassed. It is just that the cultivation level is high, the physical strength is improved, and the spirit is fed back, making the spirit more vigorous. In addition, the difficulty is reduced by practicing the middle and high-level skills. !”

When Lu Hu realized this, he made up his mind and stopped thinking about it.

"Maybe I haven't found the right method. Sitting and meditating is what Buddhists and Taoists do. As a martial artist, I still have to meditate in Zhuang Gong and boxing!"

Thinking of this, Lu Hu stopped caring about the discomfort in his chest, got up directly, and stood in the yard, standing still!
  (End of this chapter)