Chapter 34 Movement
"Hey, buddy, what are you practicing the magic skills handed down by the second master?"
After taking a sip of wine, the tall and thin man closed his eyes for a moment, and then asked the man opposite.
He did not deliberately lower the volume, and even felt a little complaed.
Sure enough, as he wished, not many guests in the inn turned their eyes to him.
There are inns and special restaurants in Wangjia Town. Usually, the inn takes care of the business of the restaurant, and the restaurant purely sells food and drink.
There is no doubt that if you want good wine and meat, you have to go to a wine shop to say hello. Naturally, the price will not be cheap.
They don't have any money. Although they made a fortune a few days ago, they didn't dare to rebel when they saw the leaders going to the inn.
Fortunately, the inn has the benefits of an inn and cheap food.
And there are many real people in the world who wander around the winery during the day. Even if they can come here, most of them are not satisfactory, but it is not common for them to offend.
Inns are generally not so particular, especially in the daytime.
There are more than a dozen tables in the hall, most of which are empty.
At the table in the north corner, there was a farmer sitting, drinking the worst old yellow wine and a plate of soybeans. Both of them didn't look at him.
Chang Pan sat near the window, but was occupied by several people.
Those people dressed up, men and women, and there were also a lot of props piled up beside them, like artists.
Most of the rest are sitting in the center, old and young, and generally not very noteworthy.
The two talked loudly, which really aroused a lot of people's interest.
The world is always inseparable from magic skills, adventures, chivalrous young men, and beautiful women. And the world is actually far away from those popular things.
No one regards gossip that doesn't look like good as secrets. But when they became interested, they still showed their concern.
The tall guy was very proud. The five short men opposite him had not answered, and he shouted complacently again.
"Hey, buddy, you don't know that the magic power passed down by the second master the day before yesterday is really powerful and earth-shaking! We have only practiced a few tricks. Yesterday, we beat Wang Ba's man to tears--"
The tall man elonged his tone, as if it was an honor to win the bastard.
Listening to the clouds, he guessed that the man had learned some new skills and put down the character who used to be better than him with three punches and two feet.
At this thought, their interest was even stronger.
Generally, although the bottom of the world, although their strength is low, they still understand that there are masters and magical skills in the world. Some lucky people may not be able to hit the big luck and learn some real skills to completely break away from the ranks of crops.
What's more, he also said before that kung fu was passed down by the "second master".
This place is close to Qinghu Mountain. Looking at the two frowned guys, I guess they must have come out of the stockade. Then he is called the master of the two people, and he will definitely be the head of Qinghu Village.
The name of Qinghuzhai is still very loud on the nearby road. Which of the major leaders is not a real martial artist.
Thinking this way, some people can't help looking at Changpan at the single table and thinking about what the inconspicuous little fat man has to do with Qinghu Village--
Changpan drinks stuffy tea and can't stop his ears. Naturally, he won't solve the puzzles of curious people.
The two people talked to each other and actually praised each other. As soon as one said that he had turned over the bastard, the other immediately exclaimed that Wang Ba was the first master among several masters in the stockade and how the tall and thin people were beautiful.
With your words and my words, everyone gradually understood.
It turns out that this second master is really a bandit leader. It's only recently that I went up the mountain. It is said that he is an old disciple in the mountain who can learn fairy art and have a lot of peerless magical skills.
Removing the exaggerated elements, everyone gradually lost interest, but they were still curious about what the second master's "a set of world-class magical skills" was called--
"Hey! If that road destroys the palm of the heart, everything else is good, but it is ruthless. Originally, my brother only wanted Wang Ba to have a long memory, but who wanted to beat him until he vomited blood! Hey, he is also unlucky.
The two were still chattering there, and others wrote down the name of "heart-destroying", which satisfied a lot of curiosity and added a lot of drunken talk.
In the corner, the poor farmer who had been eating yellow wine silently was stunned when he heard the words. At this time, he turned his face and his face was full of humble smiles.
"Oh, are you two the master of Qinghu Mountain?"
"You just said, what's the name of the magic skill?"
The farmer's face is yellow and thin, and the thick cloth short gossip has worn out the corners, and the stripes are patched everywhere.
However, this man is still clean. Although he looks shabby, he will not emit a stench, which is disgusting.
His behavior at this time was actually a little strange. The villagers next to him dared not talk to the mountain thieves and bandits.
Everyone only said that this person was shameless and wanted to have some relationship with Qinghuzhai, and did not think about it elsewhere.
The tall and thin guy doesn't want to pay attention to it at all. After all, most of his mind is on the girl at the table near the window, who likes to pay attention to the poor men all over the street.
At this time, Changpan, who was sitting alone, suddenly stood up like a frightened rabbit. He suddenly stood up, staggered back, kicked, and directly hit the table of the artist and the only woman, and knocked over the dishes.
The table of five people, four men and one woman, suddenly stood up and showed their anger.
The two looked at each other, even though they were impatient with Changpan, and they had a lot of slander against the six heads. But in the end, he was the person who was told by the "second master" and it was not easy to miss.
What's more—
He didn't need Chang Pan's explanation, and he didn't even notice that he secretly looked at the yellow-faced poor man.
Gao Yan pulled the horizontal knife on the table, made a sound, became a ruffian, staggered and walked towards several people.
...
A large group of people gathered on Qinghu Mountain, Qinghu Village and martial arts arena.
Liu Yi smiled at everyone and hugged their fists.
Immediately, the noisy people calmed down, and even several masters stood quietly aside, holding their breath.
Liu Yi looked up indifferently and looked at the scorching sun in the east.
"Today, I want to give you a drill. It's a set of kung fu called broken bone fists, broken bones, and deadly moves. If you think that a set of heart-destructing palms is enough to practice, then it doesn't matter if you don't learn today's boxing.
Liu Yi said this, and everyone laughed as a joke.
Originally, even the leader of mountain thieves only hate that they have learned too little, not to talk about it.
It's Lao Li, remembering what Liu Yi said to him yesterday, some martial arts taboos.
At this time, when he heard it, he nodded to Liu Yi if he had realized something.
I don't know if Liu Yi saw Lao Li's signal. He just said so and didn't say much.
In the end, he still decided to pass on a few magic skills first to make these mountain thieves useful.
The right of choice lies with others. If you are really greedy and don't measure yourself, it is also blessed and misfortune.
Strength and life may not be equivalently measured. From a certain point of view, only looking at the losses of others, then passing on such skills will undoubtedly be a great disaster. From another perspective, looking at what others get, it may not be regarded as an exchange - a slightly reserved and concealed transaction.
The most important thing is that as long as you don't teach all the insidious kung fu, you may still be saved, and you won't be so sad to practice and kill so violently.
If he looks good at someone again in the future, for example, Lao Li today, he may not be able to pull a hand.
Thinking about this, Liu Yi didn't have many complicated thoughts.
After all, he still chooses to be self-interested.
The mountain thieves certainly can't see the clues when they beat the bones all the way.
The name that destroys the heart sounds feminine, but it is magnificent and continuous.
The broken fist is exactly the opposite. The fist roars, the strength is strong and soft, and the fist wind is faint, with bursts of ghost crying, which makes people's hair.
After all, Liu Yi only simulates these visions and does not have a divine essence, but makes people feel uncomfortable. If you really practice the broken bone fist, you don't need to be fascinated, as long as you are proficient.
The wind howling itself is also quite disturbing and auxiliary.
In addition to sound killing and independent combat skills, it has long been combined into various combat skill systems by its predecessors, which is rare and rare.
Finally, at the end of seven steps, Yu stepped forward to fight.
With a bang, Liu Yi punched the ground emptyly, and the whole three-foot square bluestone was sinking down and the dust was permeated.
After a little adjustment, Liu Yi only practiced, and felt that his muscles and bones were a little numb, and his heart was suddenly awe-inspiring.
did not plead guilty and left.
Everyone spontaneously made way, and many awe gathered.
Chen Zhen looked at the white back from afar, and his heart suddenly crossed the deeply buried picture, and his eyes were more complicated than yesterday.
The complex color flashed away, and Chen Zhen slowly walked to the place where the final fist fell.
He stared at the bluestone and didn't pay attention to his feet.
There are still ten feet away, and suddenly I feel that my feet are sinking.
Chen Zhen bowed his head and looked at the footprints deep into the ground in shock.
At the same time, Chengshi, who has been paying attention to him, also showed a terrible look!
Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is no other than that!
...
Liu Yi returned to the attic, closed the window, sat for a while, and then got up.
He doesn't know the internal power, and his magic power stepped into the realm of Nayuan. The meridians were warmed by Zhenyuan and subtly transformed, which made him understand and the mind of internal cultivation.
This does not mean that he can't adjust his breath and heal his health like a master.
Zhenyuan may not have all the characteristics of internal force, but Liu Yi has some energy that is more magical than internal force!
In theory, this is an impossible miracle!
Martial arts internal and external skills are only difficult and harsh.
Even if the martial arts skills and magic power are different, one is Zifu and the other is Dantian, and there is no possibility of practicing together.
The end is different, and there is only one road in the end. The road is paved with nail tracks. How can the car drive?
Inners practice qi, build foundations, nourish qi, expand veins, return to flow, and are innate. They have high requirements for the toughness of the meridians, and are almost not inferior to the accumulation of "qi".
Strengthen the meridians and make them tougher, so that they can withstand the impact and counterattack of stronger power, and then explode!
The internal force is both rigid and soft. The tougher the meridians are, the greater the output power, and the stronger the power of the move.
What's more, only when the meridians are strong to a certain extent can they return to the flow and break the situation!
The practice of magic is different.
Building the foundation, Nayuan, knowing the sea, pregnant soul, casting.
Cultivation has never been monotonous practice and nourishment.
Cultivation inheritance does not have high requirements for innate meridians strength and personal qualifications, but it pays great attention to understanding and fate.
The meridians have been warmed for a long time, and the nature is silent. They have been fundamentally transformed. They don't need to be tough, and they can adapt to the operation of mana, so the strengthening is secondary.
And knowing the sea and pregnant soul, these two barriers, if you want to break through, you purely rely on chance and enlightenment!
Moreover, the spell was originally quite explosive. Why do you need to frequently rage Zhenyuan to test the carrying capacity of the meridians?
Only heard that the repairer's magic was out of control, and the accidental injury affected a certain cloud. Which practicer would think that the power of the spell is too small, and the five thunderbolt is not enough, but wants to control the thunder to destroy the world?
That's not the mind a repairer should have.
Others, such as acupuncture points.
The acupuncture point is hidden in the acupuncture point. Cultivate the truth! Do warriors have to fix their acupuncture points?
Practicing Qigong internally, pay attention to nourishment, but not competing, only because people in the world are born with a hundred tricks, and there is no need for extra steps.
In fact, according to ancient records, some unique characters are born with no acupuncture points. It is necessary to practice qi, but there is no reason to warm up.
acupuncture point, for internal force operation, is equivalent to a transit station, output point, and does not need to be deliberately modified.
Cultivate the truth and cultivate the knowledge, and it is completely different.
The mind movement method follows, and the practitioner does not need to use the original air guide characteristics of the acupuncture point to hurt the enemy with his elbow, and he can also play the magic in a thousand ways.
However, the spell is powerful, follow your heart, and consumes more.
The reserves of the true elements of Zifu are limited, and unless the spell is practiced to a considerable level, it can always mobilize the spirit of heaven and earth. Otherwise, with one's own efforts, the power of heaven and earth will not last long. Therefore, it is necessary to cultivate the orifice and completely change the structure of the acupuncture point, which is called casting the orifice.
For low-level monks, the biggest problem is the continuous fighting power, and Zhenyuan's recovery is slow. Even if you are a master, you rely on huge accumulation to prolong the battle time. Instead of the previous family warriors, their internal forces are endless.
is the accumulation of more cultivation, hidden in the purple mansion and hidden in the acupuncture point. And explore the potential, break through the pattern, open up the "sea of knowledge" and condense the "divine soul". This is very different from the warriors.
In fact, practitioners are always rumored to be powerful and not unreasonable.
Before the real world, pure combat power, death and instant killing. Generally speaking, the monks defeated the warriors.
Even if the continuation of the war is quite bad, when it comes to breaking the realm, especially the real world, the practitioners have an advantage and throw away several streets.
No matter how hard you can fight, no matter how hard you can fight, you will never enter the real world.
cultivation of "knowledge", "sea", "pregnancy", "soul", "casting" and "knowhole", these are all basic skills to break through the real world.
Especially casting, hundred orifices can be recast, which can not only accommodate more true elements, but also open up many small purple mansions. And when transforming the body and condensing the mind, it can be of great help!
The body can no longer be called the body, but the Dharma body, half-step thinking body.
Martial arts are congenital, nourishing the true qi of the meridians of Dantian, and the interior is a piece, just like washing the marrow of external power, making enough preparations before condensing the mind. In the end, these preparations are not as good as cultivating the truth. From the foundation, we will start to break the truth.
Cultivation and internal practice, there are many nuances and even many conflicts.
Maybe they have their own strengths. Generally speaking, it is true that cultivation has a slight advantage.
In fact, from the essence, aren't the three paths of internal, external and true?
Unfortunately, that won't fit together after all.
For the strong man of ancient martial arts, he stepped into the real world with his own strength, and was whimsic. He created a strange achievement "The Secret of Long Life" that his predecessors could not do!
The secret of longevity refers directly to longevity in order to achieve the mind.
is different from ordinary step-by-step practice, but the formula of longevity depicts the blueprint, but one step to the sky!
Direct internal force simulation of mana, leaving seven pairs of figure, each pair can be repaired to simulate internal forces of different properties. Just wait for the seven shares to return to one, and then you can truly return to the original and return to the flow at the same time, and at the same time have the characteristics of internal power!
At that time, the secret of longevity will be completed, and the achievement will be not only congenital, but also the mind and the real world!
However, the internal force simulates mana and casts it into Zhoutian's acupuncture point, which is the Dharma body?
In terms of magic practice, it's not just a trick!
Besides, the seven attributes are completely different or even opposite internal forces. If you want to merge, it is much simpler than internal forces and mana.
The secret of longevity is just an idea, and perhaps no one can ever practice it. No matter what, it not only points out a thorny shortcut, but also proves the cruel reality.
Mmana and internal force, try to simulate at most, but you can't practice at the same time!
Breaking the real world, such as mountain climbing, internal practice, external skills, and cultivation, are all paving mountain roads. Some are flatter, some are more bumpy, some have more scenery, and some are more boring. There is no reason why it is necessary to reach the top.
Maybe, if you can perfect the inner and outer truth, you may not be able to step into the real world naturally.
The external skill is perfect, and the body is like soft gold; the internal practice is perfect, and the whole body is seamless; the cultivation is perfect, and the Dharma body does not fall.
Isn't all these all the talents and magical power of the mind? Perhaps, that is the way of thinking and body differentiation, being dismantled and trying to recast. Who knows? Who can really do it!
Liu Yi can't do it. Not to mention that he doesn't have the top internal cultivation skills at hand, even if he does, he won't try it.
The ancestors repeatedly warned that their own practice also went to the court and entered the room, and they were no longer ignorant.
A genius who died because of whimsical ideas has never been one or less.
Liu Yi can't do it, let alone do it, let alone has advantages that others don't have——
The vast view of the heart!
Only when you go further on the road of practice and the more you know about practice, the more you can find the horror of the vast care scriptures!
No attribute energy, even that kind of energy is almost nothing, ever-changing. Doesn't it mean that it contains all the characteristics when it doesn't have any characteristics?
Liu Yi's realm is insufficient, and it is impossible to figure out such a profound truth.
He tried to run along the vastguan xin jing practice with his mana and found an additional restraining effect.
At this time, he accidentally whims and carried it according to the general outline of Thunder with "chaotic energy"!
Really, it's not just as simple as transformation!
Chaotic energy transforms Lei Can's mana, which has almost become his instinct and is carried out all the time.
Therefore, he rarely deliberately did it to transform Lei ang.
He has long been vaguely aware that with the transformation of chaotic energy, most of them have become mana. But there is a small part, insignificant, nowhere to be found!
The strengthening of the subtleties of the body is difficult to detect. If this process accumulates over time, some people will get used to it and ignore it. Liu Yi is the opposite--
The quantitative change caused the qualitative change. At that time, the still water was slightly calm, and he noticed it!
Sure enough, not only the mana was increased, but the acne in the bones of the body was also repaired due to bone strengthening!
This means that it is not just a miracle!
The pure vast view of the Heart Sutra, the traditional way of cultivation, is just a wedding dress for others, a perfect wedding dress.
If you have another consciousness, put on your clothes.
Who can say that this is not a fluke?
Liu Yi stood up and felt the hot atmosphere in the distant square.
There is no need to use eyes, good mental power, and brings extraordinary perception.
Although this perception is still too weak to reach the precise level of divine consciousness.
He returned to the couch, closed his eyes, and cut off his feelings.
Like those mountain thieves who practice particularly hard, they sink into practice wholeheartedly.
He felt that he had never practiced so seriously.
...
At first glance, the wind and clouds rise, and the moon was invited to the same boat.
Drunken and naive, draw your sword and hold the scroll to read with the window.
The sword of a gentleman is stained with blood. What's the benefit of reading a gentleman's book?
Reading is to enlighten intelligence, if it is limited and imprisoned. Then it's not as good as throwing away the scroll, holding up the sword, stepping on the moon to drink, and singing loudly.
The wind and clouds are about to come and the sky is dark, how can I say?
There is some bad luck, which is so ridiculous. Not everyone has the courage to abandon the sword and face a new life.
Blessings and misfortunes lie, misfortunes and misfortunes are unpredictable.
At the previous moment, Chang Pan's face was bitter and annoyed by his curiosity.
After a moment, Chang Pan's face was even more sad. The one he hated most was self-righteous and swayed over.
The virtue of mountain thieves, he is more familiar than anyone else in the thief's den.
Sure enough, the five people in the box were still afraid and dared not say anything. The self-righteous rogue, without any eyes, actually flirted with women!
"Hi, little lady! My sixth master has a fancy to you. Why don't you kneel down and salute and go back to the mountains with his brothers to be happy!"
If you change another leader and borrow three courage, you dare not be so presumptuous, or even use the excuse to flirt.
It is also Changpan who is not exposed, and his appearance is too weak and kind, which makes it difficult to spread this problem.
In the corner, the poor farmer put away his face full of smiles, stopped paying attention to the people, and turned to look at Changpan with awe-ins.
The five people in the room heard that Changpan turned out to be the head of the Black Tiger Village. Although they didn't look very majestic, they were not good-looking.
At this time, my heart couldn't help but thump.
The older one suddenly grabbed a red-faced young man.
The appearance is not very beautiful, but the young woman with a good figure is also forced to put away her anger.
Fortunately, Changpan still looks like a half-old child, fat, not boring, and more difficult to associate with the word "dung be".
Although the words are really presumptuous, when they see the size of the Lord Changpan, they are really not so angry.
Can a child eat any tofu on purpose?
It's just that the unscrupulous attitude and the constantly forced posture also aroused the anger of the reckless man when he was afraid.
"The six masters, the old men and others don't know Mount Tai. It's polite to complain here!"
Several people left the table where the dishes were smashed, and the oldest one, the white-bearded old man, bent slightly to Chang Pan and arched his hand.
The picture is a little ridiculous, but everyone is as quiet as a cicada, and the bystanders dare not make a come up.
Chang Pan instinctively just wanted to escape quickly. He was in a mess. He was not in the mood to talk to him. He waved his hand casually and muttered, looking very impatient.
His behavior made others feel disapproval.
Several sellers who retreated to the door all frowned and were not even ready to take anything. They were about to leave this place.
The rogue suddenly was overjoyed, took out a whistle from his arms, opened his mouth and blew a few exciting tones!
Chang Pan, who was muddle-headed, suddenly said in his heart and said secretly: It's over!
The shout came quickly from a distance.
A dozen mountain thieves quickly added whips, and after a few breaths, someone blocked the door of the inn.
The town guard is basically a hill, and there is no way to control the recklessness of the mountain thieves.
Although several artists are not hard at hand, they are more bloody than ordinary civilians.
"Oh! Thieves don't go crazy!"
The red-faced young man, who was almost pulled by the elder, roared, broke away from the bondage, did not talk nonsense, and jumped out directly.
His old fists were tight, and his eyes stared at Chang Pan angrily, and he even knew that the thief would capture the king first.
Chang Pan frowned and didn't have time to do it. He already sneered, abandoned his knife, and waved his palm to meet him!
Bang! Bang!
Face to face, the red-faced young man vomited blood and fell away, and the knife fell to the ground.
The young man hit the threshold, his neck was crooked, and he couldn't see it.
I only saw him being supported by paralyzed, the cloth on his chest was broken, and he faintly saw a light purple blood fingerprint printed on his chest.
After death, the remaining people were all red-eyed, even the old man and the woman.
Chang Pan was waiting to be scolded, and the poor man in it suddenly left the table and suddenly stood up!
"Oh! What a move to chase the soul and ask for life, it is really destroying the palm of the heart! OK! OK! It's so cruel!"
(PS: Thanks to the book friend Feixuan 666 for the reward.)