Chen Ping'an looked suspicious, and Ning Yao looked at each other angrily, pointing to the string of words, "I really want to 'roll'! This fist enlightenment came from watching the rain in Dali. The fists rolled away, and the fists fell to the world like heavy rain of ink."
Then, it rolled away from the dragon wall of the Great Li Palace and poured down!"
Chen Ping'an looked intently at the several pictures of fist movements that were completed in one go. They were packed into one page like a military formation. Therefore, the pictures of each fist-waving villain were not large, and the charcoal drawings were not very precise.
Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had good eyesight and could still see accurately under the dim light. After hearing Miss Ning's words that he couldn't quite understand, the young man murmured: "This boxing technique sounds very powerful."
Ning Yao tilted his head slightly, looked at the paintings, nodded and said: "There is a boxing technique that has been passed down in the world for thousands of years and has not been lost. It is somewhat similar to this boxing chart."
Chen Pingan turned around and asked curiously: "How do you say it?"
In the dim light, the girl's long eyebrows were slightly curved, like a bunch of peach branches bent by the spring breeze.
She held back her smile and said, "There is a boxing technique in the world that is suitable for all ages. It's called Wang Ba Quan. If you just throw it blindly, you can kill the old master with random punches."
The young man said helplessly: "How could you say that?"
Chen Pingan imagined it in his mind. Isn't this Gu Can's specialty and famous secret? In his memory, Gu Can's mother seemed to have had a not-so-good dispute many years ago. It was in Xinghua
At the entrance of a powder shop in the alley, Gu Can had just learned to walk at that time. Because Gu Can’s father was a foreigner and never lived at home all year round, he had long been forgotten by the neighbors in Mu Ping Alley. At that time, the women began to worry.
, worried that her men would involuntarily slow down when passing by the door of Widow Gu's house. Just the women's clothes hanging on the bamboo poles could easily draw away the men's souls. Later, once, Granny Ma
Five or six women were summoned to block the gate of the Gu family's courtyard. The Gu family suffered a lot in that battle, but Granny Ma and the others did not take much advantage. Both sides suffered losses, but when they got to the back, Gu family suffered a lot.
After all, she was single and weak. She couldn't beat four hands with her two fists. Even her clothes were torn to pieces. Her clothes were already thin, so it was inevitable that she would be in love for a while, and even made those women who were ashamed of themselves go crazy, scratching and biting.
, doing everything possible, making all the men around the alley swallow their saliva.
Fortunately, Chen Pingan happened to return to the town from Longyao at that time. He had been taking care of Gu for so many years, so he went up to help Gu Can's mother block many insidious moves. From the beginning to the end, the boy in straw sandals did not dare to fight back. Chen Pingan was not afraid of provoking
It's troublesome, but I'm afraid that I'll kill someone with one punch.
At that time, the young man, under the shouts and curses of old man Yao, had already walked through countless mountains and rivers. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he had walked the path of many small town elders in several lifetimes.
At that time, the young man and the woman were sitting at the door of the courtyard, and Gu Can was always locked inside the door, probably because she did not want the child to see his mother's embarrassment.
The young man turned around and pointed to the corner of the woman's mouth.
The woman curled her lips casually, then stretched out her thumb and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.
The child cried heartbrokenly in the yard, calling for his mother.
The woman first smiled at the straw-shoe boy, and then tears rolled out of her eyes.
The next day, there was an unwilling dragster beside the boy in straw sandals.
Ning Yao's question interrupted Chen Ping'an's thoughts, "What are you thinking about?"
Chen Pingan asked: "You said that after Gu Can and his mother left the town, they followed Zhenjun Jiejiang to the Shujian Lake. Can they really live a good life?"
Ning Yao asked back: "Do you think their mother and son are having a hard time in Mud Bottle Lane?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "That boy Gu Can has no conscience and is young, so he definitely doesn't find life difficult, but Gu Can's mother... shouldn't think that the town is a good place, especially Mu Ping Lane and Xinghua.
She doesn’t like any of the women in the alley. And I think Gu Can’s mother, she seems to be born not to be in this small town. She always feels very unwilling. According to Old Man Yao’s words, she is unsettled. Men
An unstable mind means setting one's ambitions in the distant future. A woman who is unsettled means she wants Hongxing to step out of the wall. I don't think this is quite right..."
Ning Yao suddenly straightened up and slapped the table, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you still want to learn boxing skills?!"
Chen Ping'an was startled, "Miss Ning, please continue."
Ning Yao said angrily: "It's meaningless to talk to you about cultivation, because you are destined to be unable to practice. So I can only talk to you about martial arts and martial arts."
Chen Ping'an was about to say something, but the girl had already gone on to say, "The martial arts in the world are divided into nine realms. Of course, some people also say that above the nine realms, there is a tenth realm, just like every major dynasty will raise a group of chessmen.
Waiting for the edict..."
Having said this, the girl felt much better and asked with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, do you know what chess awaits the imperial edict?"
Of course Chen Pingan shook his head honestly.
The girl's face was filled with brilliance, "Go masters with the highest ninth-dan rank are equivalent to first-rank officials in the officialdom. However, there are some once-in-a-century geniuses who will be known as 'tenth-dan national players', and then these people will have
All kinds of fancy unique titles, the chess of your Da Li Dynasty is very embarrassing. It is said that your nine-dan is only equal to the strength of the seven-dan of the Sui Dynasty. The entire Da Li is just a guy nicknamed "Xiuhu".
He was regarded as a real rival in the chess circles of the Sui Dynasty. Oh, by the way, do you know what Go is?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I know, and I know some of the rules, but I don't know how to play. Song Jixin and Zhigui have chessboards and chess pieces at home."
The girl was full of disappointment, "That's it."
The girl walked around for a long time, but the boy still didn't know what the "Nine Realms" were.
The girl seemed to realize that she was a little unreliable. She coughed and said solemnly: "My mother said that the nine realms of martial arts are one step at a time. But even if you wait until you reach the top of the ninth realm, the final scene will be like a body.
I was standing on a mountain, and I looked up at another mountain in the distance, but I could only see half of the mountainside."
Chen Pingan said thoughtfully, "I understand."
Because the young man has seen this scene with his own eyes.
The girl didn't care whether the boy really understood or not, and said: "The nine realms of martial arts are divided into body refining, qi refining and spirit refining. Each has three levels. Climb to the top step by step. You can't miss a step, let alone make a mistake. The more solid you go, the better.
, it’s not that important whether you walk fast or slow, which is different from practicing.”
"Three realms of body refining, the first level of clay embryo realm, you can tell that the clay bottle alley where your house is located is very rough. But when you reach the peak of perfection, you will be like a clay Bodhisattva. Although it is a clay sculpture, it has
A somewhat impressive atmosphere, with Qi sinking into the Dantian and motionless as a mountain, it can be regarded as a real introduction to the martial arts. In short, the essence of this level lies in the word 'San' and the word 'Shen'. The level of talent of the martial arts practitioner
, the master who leads the way can tell whether one’s understanding is good or bad at once.”
"The second level of the wooden body means that your body begins to become thicker and thinner. When it is completed, the texture of the skin will be precise and orderly, like a seal-engraved talisman all over the body, just like... yes, just like this piece of snake gall taken out of the stream.
Stones are actually completely different from ordinary cobblestones on the inside. The deep meaning of this level is to "open the mountain", widen the meridians, and turn a meridians as narrow as a sheep intestine into a Yangguan Avenue that can accommodate carriages. The practice of martial arts
The quality of a person's bones will be judged in this realm."
While saying these words, the girl in black held up the stone given by the boy.
She stared at the beautiful stones illuminated by the lights and whispered: "The last state of body training is called 'Mercury Mirror'. The blood is as thick as mercury, but the weight is lighter. The energy and blood are condensed into one. To break through the threshold, you need to cross
Passing a calamity is called 'Clay Bodhisattva crossing the river'. Whether you can successfully cross the last threshold, the carp jumps over the dragon's gate, depends on the luck of the martial arts practitioner."
Chen Ping'an was confused after hearing this, and looked at the oil lamp longingly. The light flickered, and his mind swayed accordingly.
The girl yawned, lay down on the table, and said lazily: "That's enough. The third realm of body refining has already blocked 80% of the first-class martial artists. It is difficult to go further. You have to know that the poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts.
The truth is the same in the world except my hometown. According to your family background and your understanding, I estimate that if you can reach the second level in this life, you should burn high incense."
Chen Pingan asked: "Then how to practice this boxing book?"
The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "We'll talk tomorrow. I'm a little sleepy."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "Then I'll take the basket to pick up stones. I'll come back to see Miss Ning tomorrow."
The girl said: "If you don't worry, please keep the boxing manual and I will take a look to see if there are any mistakes or whether it is a trap or something."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Okay, but Miss Ning remember to be careful. I will return this Shanshan Book to Gu Can in its original form in the future."
The girl turned around and frowned: "How many times do you have to say it before you feel relieved?!"
The young man smiled and went to the corner to pick up the basket. When leaving the house, he did not forget to remind: "Miss Ning, don't forget to lock the courtyard door."
The girl lay on the table, without turning her head, waving her hands and saying feebly: "I know, I know, why do you talk more than my father?"
The young man was as light as a swallow, and his figure disappeared into the alley.
By the time Chen Ping'an had left the Mud Bottle Alley, the girl immediately stood up and stared at the book of Shaking Mountains with a look of hatred, and then her whole body instantly collapsed, lying on the table again, with a sad face, and said to herself
He said to himself: "How do you teach this thing? I was born with the body of the best swordsman in the world. I don't need to walk the distance at the foot of these mountains. I can't even remember the names of the 365 acupoints.
, how the breath flows naturally, I have been able to do it since my mother's womb..."
The girl scratched her head with both hands, feeling extremely sad and angry.
Suddenly a voice timidly called out from outside the door, "Miss Ning?"
Ning Yao turned around slowly and stiffly, and saw a dark face that was extremely unbeatable.
She kept a straight face and said nothing.
The young man swallowed and apologized: "I was afraid that you forgot to lock the door, so I came to remind you. Also, if Miss Ning will be hungry at night, I can go to Liu Xianyang's house to make some midnight snacks and bring them to Miss Ning."
Come here and go to the creek later."
The girl waved her hand.
The boy ran away immediately.
Along the way, Chen Ping'an's mind was filled with pictures of the first form of the boxing manual.
The fists are moving and the feet are not leaving the ground, like walking through mud, and the momentum is like heavy snow reaching the knees, walking slowly.
The young man himself didn't realize that when he tried to practice boxing according to the diagram, he involuntarily changed the speed and length of each breath.
The young man even thought that wouldn't it be better to practice boxing in the stream?
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There were two seals placed in front of Qi Jingchun. They were carved from the finest snake gallstones. They were both small and had not yet been engraved with seal words.
During the day, the young scholar with a gentle temperament visited the school. Afterwards, the two had a private conversation. The Confucian gentleman from afar asked him a question, "Sir, do you want to inherit someone's last wish and continue to create peace for all generations?"
Qi Jingchun replied at that time: "Let me think about it."
This was obviously not a very satisfactory answer, but the young gentleman who was well-known across the continent was not pushy and chatted with Mr. Qi, whom he had admired for a long time, about the customs of the town and the changes outside the town, and then
He said goodbye and left.
From beginning to end, the young gentleman never asked what to do with the jade tablet.
But Qi Jingchun knew very well that the gentleman from the Dongbaopingzhou Confucian Academy could endure the golden couple from the Taoist sect, the guardians of the Buddhist Zen temples, the ascetic monk who was famous overseas, and the military strategist.
Representative figures, these three forces are unlikely to care about the face of Shanya Academy, especially they will not obey Qi Jingchun's wishes, and will definitely take back the overwhelming prize of their respective forces without hesitation.
But these are all to be expected.
Qi Jingchun sat upright, holding a carving knife in his hand. He was a bit embarrassed for the first time. He didn't know how to carve the seal's seal text, "Sacrificing one's life to achieve justice, sacrificing one's life for righteousness. It seems a bit too big for this child, inappropriate, and unlucky. Peace of mind, standing upright."
, isn’t it too vain? But if it’s just three casual seals, it seems too insincere?”
Qi Jingchun turned her head and looked at the night sky outside the window. In the night sky, there were dots of stars, like bright pearls hanging on a black screen.
Qi Jingchun was stunned and lost consciousness. It took a long time to regain consciousness. He picked up the seal with one hand and started to cut.
In the end, four simple seal characters were carved, "Jingxin Deyi", especially the first word "Jing", which is the most full of meaning and all-encompassing.
Qi Jingchun gently put down the seal in his hand, with the bottom side facing up.
Qi Jingchun felt relieved.
The Confucian scholar with frosty temples was slightly moved, and he waved his sleeves casually. He saw that the tabletop soon became "turbulent", with mountains and rivers undulating, unfolding one after another.
Finally, Qi Jingchun looked intently and saw a young man and a young girl sitting side by side in a dilapidated ancestral house in a back alley of a small town, chatting about the overview of the nine martial arts realms.
Above the nine realms of martial arts, there is a tenth realm.
Qi Jingchun has already read tens of thousands of books and is no stranger to temples and martial arts. He naturally knows about martial arts.
Qi Jingchun's almost rigid face showed some smile.
So this Confucian sage, who was in charge of one side of the world, made a harmless joke.
He engraved three characters on the second private seal.