Chapter 29 029 Tieba Xiaomengxin

"What does Ming Jin mean?"

Chen Jue was eating while typing a reply with one hand. He had just been exposed to martial arts for a few days, and he was very poor at these theoretical knowledge. There was a post forum master who enthusiastically answered, so he naturally seized this opportunity to ask more questions.

"It seems that the original poster is really a newbie. He doesn't even know Ming Jin! Have you never read the Chinese martial arts novel?"

"Senior Guo Yunshen, a famous martial arts master in the late Qing Dynasty, wrote a Xingyi Quan Sutra, which roughly divided the training methods of Xingyi Quan into three types: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin."

"As long as the poster is practicing Neijiaquan, the pores can be closed when the Zhuang Kung Fu reaches a certain level, making the stamina more durable. Once you can control the pores to close freely, it means you have achieved great strength."

The master who replied to the post is called Ban Bu Beng Quan Da Tian Xia. His avatar is a willow tree. His forum level is level 20. He is also the bar owner of his own boxing bar. He can often be seen in various martial arts forums. He is considered a relatively active bar member.

Chen Jue’s forum is called Qigong Little Expert. He just registered not long ago, and the forum level is only level 3. The cute little newbie has not left.

"Then is there any way to make the pores open and close freely?" Chen Jue replied hurriedly again.

After trying the magical state of closing pores in the morning, Chen Jue became extremely interested in that state of practice.

"It's very simple! Do more levator exercises! Practice more pile exercises!"

"Have you ever seen a cat's hair explode? It stimulates the tail vertebrae, which can cause the contraction of the arrector pili muscles throughout the body."

"It's also the same reason why goosebumps will appear on your body when you blow a cool breeze just after taking a hot bath. If you can practice to close all the pores on your body, then you have mastered martial arts."

"Of course, if the poster has mastered Huajin and has a strong mind, he can control all the arrector pili muscles in his body at will, and he can kill mosquitoes with his wrinkles (funny)" replied Banbu Beng Quan Da Tianxia.

"Catch mosquitoes with wrinkles? So magical!"

Chen Jue also laughed at this and searched the Internet for the so-called theories of Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin.

I found that the content was similar to what this master replied, so I decided to try the ani levitation exercise.

However, when talking about using the mind to control the arrector pili muscles, Chen Jue remembered that when he used to get a haircut, the barber often used a razor to shave his face. When the hair on the neck was shaved, goose bumps would stand up uncontrollably.

I'm afraid this is also a natural stress response formed by the body sensing external threats.

After all, those razors are extremely sharp, and a slight carelessness will leave deep wounds on the body. When the razor shaves, the pores are stimulated to close on their own, which obviously corresponds to the boxing principle of Ming Jin closing pores.

However, when An Jin mentioned it, Chen Jue was a little confused.

After all, the information on the Internet is a bit ambiguous when describing dark power and transformation. It is too exaggerated to say that dark power is soft attack, strong like a spray needle, hitting people like hanging paintings, etc.

When Ming Jin hits the skin, flesh and bones, it is still understandable that it is the damage caused by direct physical contact.

But this dark power is not the qigong in novels, so how can it get into other people's bodies and hurt them?

I don’t understand!

Chen Jue couldn’t understand it at all!

After all, I have just practiced martial arts for a short period of time and have not yet established a complete concept of martial arts.

…

Just when Chen Jue was consulting the masters in the post bar as a newbie, at a military garrison dozens of kilometers away, the curious political commissar Yao approached a combat instructor from the regiment to ask.

It reminded me of the spectacle of Chen Jue’s human body covered in white smoke when he was doing his kung fu in this video.

"Coach Zou, your family has a long history of martial arts and great fighting skills. Can you help me see what this video is about?" Political Commissar Yao found a dark-skinned man in the cafeteria who was not too tall.

But he is a male instructor with bulging muscles and an extremely tough appearance.

"Let me see!"

The fighting instructor who was eating rice was also very enthusiastic. He took the phone and took a look. Then his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. It took him a while to come back to his senses and said: "Political Commissar, where did you take this video?

This person is clearly a master of internal martial arts who has almost mastered the art of martial arts!"

"Internal boxing?"

"Is it Tai Chi or Bajiquan?" Political Commissar Yao suddenly became interested.

Instructor Zou nodded and said: "In addition to Tai Chi and Baji Quan, there are many other types of internal martial arts. You can't tell the details just by looking at the video. But this person can run so fast, and his pores can only be loosened after such a distance."

Qi, it’s obvious that the boxing skills are used to connect the mind, and the physical strength is a bit powerful.”

"Those of us who practice military martial arts can be regarded as an external boxing method that integrates many folk martial arts. We follow a fast and powerful path. In terms of health maintenance, we cannot compare with the masters of this kind of folk internal boxing."

"How about comparing this man's martial arts with Coach Zou's?" Political Commissar Yao couldn't understand those martial arts terminology, but he only knew that if he could be favored by Coach Zou, the private master in the video must be extraordinary.

"This...you have to fight it before you know it!"

"Folk practitioners generally lack actual combat skills and lack a ferocity when fighting. No matter how strong the person is, it's useless if they don't know how to hit someone in the ring."

"But someone who can practice Neijiaquan to this extent at such a young age must be a very powerful master." Coach Zou watched the video several times, hesitated for a moment and replied without being too serious.

"Then how about inviting this master over for exchanges and exchanges?"

"Isn't there a group training next week for the whole group? I plan to ask the group leader to arrange a fighting and exchange competition for the whole group, and then invite some masters of Taekwondo, Sanda, and martial arts routines from Wen City to come over and mobilize the enthusiasm of the soldiers." Political Commissar Yao.

I squinted my eyes and thought I heard an answer that I was very satisfied with.

"Fighting exchange competition? Then I have to go back and get ready! If I lose to these private trainers outside, then I, the instructor, will no longer have to hang out in the group." Instructor Zou's eyes flashed, and he quickly picked it up.

After a few bites of food, I planned to go back to training, but I was obviously interested.

…

As soon as the camera turned, after having dinner and resting for a while, Chen Jue first stewed a pot of Shiquan Dabu soup on the stove, turned the heat to low, and then went out to the reservoir to continue practicing.

The Eight Immortals Pile is not far away from being upgraded again. In addition, it has accumulated a lot of free attribute points. Chen Jue plans to work hard tonight and upgrade the Eight Immortals Pile to one level first!

After knowing that his physical attributes were comparable to those of the world's top athletes, Chen Jue had no worries and directly tied up all the 20-pound sandbags he bought.

Before, I thought about exercising moderately, doing it step by step, and adding weight little by little.

Who would have thought that this attribute panel would be so abnormal, directly improving Chen Jue's physical fitness to such an abnormal level!

A 20-pound sandbag was tied to my body. After running and jumping for a few times, I got used to it completely. It didn't feel heavy at all, but felt a little light.

After taking a look at the extremely bright mountain road reflected under the street lamp, Chen Jue took a deep breath and began to walk straight up the mountain like flying, without any intention of conserving any physical strength.

The more than 1 kilometer mountain road that usually takes more than ten minutes actually took just over 5 minutes to reach the embankment this time!

The most important thing is that this time he is also tied with a 20-pound sandbag, which is simply inhuman!

After taking a look at the location of the camping spot, I found that the Zhou family, who was still camping here in the morning, had disappeared. They had obviously had enough fun and left.

After all, Chencun Reservoir is not a well-known tourist attraction. One day and one night is enough to visit it.

"Why do you want these outsiders?"

"Practice, practice!"

"Brushing attributes is the right thing to do!"
Chapter completed!