Yin Yang ghost contract

In the words of Hachiko, the body is the foundation of Qi collection, strengthening the body and training Qi are the fundamental way of cultivation.

People who practice Taoism travel all over the world, the body is the foundation, and Taoism is the supplement. In the future, all kinds of hardships are indispensable. Now is the time to lay the foundation.

I knew that my ancestor was doing it for my own good, and even though it was miserable, I didn't dare to complain in front of him, and I still gritted my teeth to hold on to the bloodstains from the whipping on my body every day.

After training every day, Hachiko will make talismans with medicine and wine to replenish my energy. Needless to say, after half a month of persistence, my legs are much stronger, not to mention that I can shoot like Feng Er, Liu Shigong, and Wang Tianya. , walking like flying, dripping water, no pressure.

"Hachi, every day, besides asking me to carry water and hit the wooden figure, you just stand on the stake. I can point to the acupuncture points on the wooden figure. The wooden stake can be walked with my eyes closed. Didn't you mean to teach me kung fu? ?"

Facing the red sun in the early morning, I put down the bucket, wiped my sweat and asked.

Hachiko brushed his long beard, handed the jug to me, and said kindly: "Take a sip!" I took the gourd and took two sips of the wine, my body's fatigue disappeared, my pubic region was burning like a fire, and my energy went straight to my heart spleen.

"Qin Jian, give it a try." Hachi said with a smile, pointing at the wooden dummy.

I threw the wine gourd and promised: "Okay!" When I walked to the wooden dummy, I pumped my dry yang energy, sat down on the horse, slammed my palm out, and shouted: "Break!"

With a click, the wooden man was pierced by my punch. You must know that this wooden stake is made of ancient wood, as strong as gold and stone. I don't know how many times the skin was broken and how much blood was shed on it.

"Oh my god, it's amazing!" I looked at my fist in disbelief, once I smashed it, it seemed like I let out a bad breath, and it was indescribably smooth.

"Good boy, you are indeed the reincarnation of Wolong. With a body of pure yang, the talent is really amazing. If it takes half a year for ordinary people, it may not have such an effect." The old Bagong stroked his beard and marveled secretly.

"Hachigong, the wooden man is broken, you can teach me kung fu." I proudly raised my hand and said, I have been with Hachigong for a long time, and I have already regarded this old man as my grandfather, so I naturally Indescribably close.

Hachiko smacked his lips and said: "Succeed, the training is over, kung fu is here, let's practice by yourself." After speaking, he threw a book from his arms and threw it to me.

When I saw "Tai Chi Changquan", the cover of the book hadn't been opened, and it said Jiangdong Publishing House, publication number xxxx, and I couldn't express my frustration. What, the old guy is actually perfunctory to me."

"Hey, Hachiko, are you kidding me?" I asked with a smile.Hachiko said indifferently: "Do you think I'm joking, old man? That's right, it's Taiji Changquan, which was passed down by Master Zhang. Practice hard."

"Hachi, don't make a fuss. This Taijiquan is done by uncles and aunts. I practice this thing. If I'm soft, I might as well dive into it." I frowned helplessly.

"You know what a fart, Tai Chi can strengthen the body with a shallow practice, and a deep understanding is omnipotent. Yin and Yang interrelate and restrain each other. They are all-encompassing and all-encompassing." Old Bagong was very annoyed at my attitude.

"This, this..." I scratched my head and was speechless, just this punch, no matter how coquettish it was, it was just a show, and it broke everything, who are you bluffing?

Seeing my displeased face, Hachiko hung the gourd around his waist, walked up to me, stroked his beard and asked, "Boy, don't you believe me?"

I used silence to express my acquiescence, Hachiko nodded and said: "Okay, then I will show you the power of Taijiquan."

Hachiko moved his body and began to perform Taijiquan. At the beginning, I could still see his posture, but then I could only see phantoms, shuttling and wandering in the bamboo forest, erratic from east to west, north and south, as ethereal as clouds, The wind is generally absent.

Hachiko fought faster and faster, and the vigorous qi aroused a gust of wind in the bamboo forest. The wind was strange, merging from southeast to northwest, and gradually became a whirlpool, with Hachiko's shadow flying around.

The more I watched, the more fascinated I became. Slowly, Hachiko seemed to disappear, my heart became extremely ethereal, time stopped completely, and there was a bamboo forest in front of me.

don't move, move?

Whether it moves or not, in the end, I even forgot about this bamboo forest, there is no white light, no darkness, no wind, no people, no me, no sky, no earth.

"Whoosh!" With a movement in front of my eyes, Hachiko's vicissitudes of face appeared in front of my face, and he said with a smile, "Boy, do you write it all down?"

I was stunned for a while, and after a while I recovered, my mind was still blank.

"Ah, Hachiko, what did you just say?" I asked in astonishment.

"Write down how many tricks?" Hachiko asked again. "Hachiko, I seemed to be distracted just now, and I didn't remember anything." I scratched my head in embarrassment.

Hachiko laughed loudly and said three times: "Okay, okay, okay."

"Hachiko, I don't remember anything, so what?" I said.Hachi happily drank two sips of the old wine and said, "Tai Chi is mindless, what you see is the god in your heart."

"Okay, you should understand it by yourself, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself." Hachiko laughed loudly.

"Hachi, what do you mean, I've already mastered it?" I held up the book of Taiji Changquan and asked incredulously.Hachiko nodded and said: "Well, the Tao is in the heart, and it all depends on self-enlightenment. In the future, when facing the enemy, the Tao and the law should remain unchanged to cope with all changes. Remember it."

"But I..." I was confused.

"Stinky boy, didn't you want to go down the mountain? Today is the third day of the eighth lunar month, and it's getting close to the gate of ghosts opening on Yinyueyinri. Let's go down the mountain." Bagong said.

I figured it out, the last time I encountered horse noodles was more than six months ago, and I followed Hachiko for almost two months, how much is August in the Gregorian calendar, and how much is July in the lunar calendar?

I suddenly remembered that on July [-]th, Mr. Feng once said that he would welcome the City God. In order to save me, the old man was severely injured and fell into the hands of Wang Zhi.

Thinking of this, I panicked, kneeling down in front of old Bagong with a snap, and said sadly: "Hachigong, I know you have clever plans, I want to ask my ancestors to give me some advice, how is Mr. Feng's life and death?"

Bagong Fuxu sighed and said: "Jiangdong is approaching with wind and rain, and Ma Mian died here. This place has become a place of right and wrong. How can the City God come again? Feng Er can be regarded as an outstanding junior. He has a little understanding of magic calculation, but it is a pity that he wants to turn things around. Difficult."

"Hachi, do you mean that Mr. Feng is still alive?" I stood up and laughed happily.

Hachiko pointed to the top of the mountain at the north gate, and said sadly: "Qin Jian, have you seen that the air is cloudy, Jiangdong is about to change!"

I wanted to ask more questions, but Hachiko said impatiently, "Hurry up and go down the mountain!"

"What about you, old ancestor, won't you go back to the pole to help? How about I stay with you for a few more days." I pretended to ask, thinking that Mr. Feng was still alive, I wished I could grow a pair of wings and fly down the mountain.

Hachiko kicked my ass angrily, "Get lost!"

I wanted to go down the mountain a long time ago, I clasped my hands and laughed loudly: "Hachiko, then I'll dodge, hehe."

Hachiko looked at my back as I disappeared down the mountain, shook the gourd, and scolded: "Stinky boy, old man, you have almost emptied all the danlu I have accumulated, and I am still not satisfied."

Speaking of this, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, he said sadly: "Wolong, I am at the end of my way, and there is only so much I can help you. You are reincarnated and have your own enlightenment. I hope this kid will live up to your expectations."

When I got down the mountain, I immediately walked towards Dongmen Xin'an Street. I didn't know what happened to this kid, Caihua. My grandma has a leg, so I must eat and drink a lot this time, and then the brothers teamed up to settle the score with Wang Zhi. Find Mr. Feng.

When I arrived at Xin'an Street, I found No. 91. This side of Xin'an Street is full of Buddhist shops.

When I first came to Jiangdong, I was tricked by these grandchildren. As long as I entered the store, it would be a disaster of blood and light, black air between the eyebrows, and I would die within seven days. Come to think of it, that talisman is nothing but a ghostly talisman.

Most of the curtains here are very simple and look broken from the outside, which may be to create a sense of mystery, or to be afraid of being too ostentatious and oppressive.

When we arrived at the gate of No. 91, there was a brand-new Hummer parked at the gate. The gate was equipped with a crystal glass revolving door. There were two welcoming ladies in cheongsams and red banners standing at the gate. At first glance, we thought we were in a five-star hotel.

Before I got to the door, the two waiters began to bow and salute: "Hello, sir, welcome to Jianhua Yinyang store, everything in this store is free, and you can even watch the house for free..."