After talking about his "glorious past", Xu Guangling thought that the teacher would continue, but unexpectedly, he turned to Mr. Chen next.
Mr. Chen seemed to have become a different person at this time, using the same title as Mr. Zhang: "I would like to say that your hands and feet have become clear. Have you paid attention to the feeling of your hands and feet these days?"
It is really difficult for Xu Guangling to answer this question.
At other times, he basically didn't pay attention to it. When he was sleeping, he did pay attention. He had carefully observed the breathing in the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet more than once, but basically his consciousness fell into trance within a minute.
Then go to sleep.
Is this considered attention or lack of attention?
Xu Guangling told the situation truthfully.
Both old men smiled slightly, and Mr. Chen finally changed into a living person again, back to his "original appearance". After shaking his head, he used a "normal" address: "Boy, I don't know.
Are you too calm, are you too nervous, or are we two old guys too careless?"
"I remember that after my orifices were opened, old man, I couldn't even sleep or even eat. I was addicted to the feeling after the orifices were opened, and I couldn't stay awake for a month or two after that."
"Your teacher is not much better than me."
"Why do you act like nothing happened when you come here?"
As he said this, Mr. Chen even became a little "angry".
What could Xu Guangling say? He could only laugh.
Mr. Chen shook his head again and said, "Okay, boy, come here and do this with me."
Mr. Chen stretched his right arm in front of him, straight but in a very relaxed posture, and then in his flat palm, he bent his middle finger little by little toward the palm.
Xu Guangling did as he was told. There was no reaction at first, but about twenty seconds later, the palm of his right hand suddenly jumped. Then, the fingertip of the middle finger of his right hand, which was bent, became numb and astringent.
And at this moment, miraculously, the center of his left palm also beat slightly, and the middle finger of his left hand also felt slightly numb. Then, on the left and right palms, and at the key points, there were two lines of cold and hot respectively.
The water flowing like a spring flows through it, well, it's like turning on a faucet very small, and water slowly flows out.
Xu Guangling felt that the palms of his left and right palms seemed to have turned into small faucets at this time. Water flowed in reverse from bottom to top, from front to back, from the palms, through the wrist veins, past the elbows, past the shoulder sockets, and then to the chest.
Before, disappeared.
"Boy, how do you feel?" About a minute later, Mr. Chen asked.
Xu Guangling told the truth.
After hearing his answer, the two old men looked at each other. Mr. Chen stood up directly and said to Mr. Zhang: "I can't stand it anymore. You should teach him. I want to go out for a walk." After saying this,
If you say that, he just walked away.
Xu Guangling was confused and asked Mr. Zhang with a little uneasiness: "Teacher, what is Mr. Chen?"
Mr. Zhang also sighed and shook his head, and then said: "He was hit by you. If I weren't your teacher, I would turn around and leave, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep at night."
Mr. Zhang said without explaining much, and then said: "Don't worry about this, Zhu Yan, you can do these actions with me next."
A period of teaching began. Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen were doing the same thing as before, doing some bending and stretching movements on the fingers in conjunction with raising and straightening the arms. Then from the arms to the legs, the finger movements were also changed to toes. At this time
It needs explanation.
Xu Guangling was wearing slippers, which made things easier.
When he was doing the toe movements, he simply took off his slippers and stood there barefoot for Mr. Zhang's guidance.
It took about twenty minutes in total.
Then, Mr. Zhang said to Xu Guangling: "Okay, I'd like to ask you to draw those 'flowing water' channels on the paper."
Soon, pen and paper were ready.
The paper is a large rice paper, about one meter wide and one and a half meters long, a big pile, and the pens are calligraphy brushes, from large to small, and there are about ten sizes lined up on the pen holder.
At this time, Mr. Chen actually wandered in again, standing beside Mr. Zhang on the left and right next to Xu Guangling, watching his movements.
Xu Guangling can't draw.
He didn't even learn calligraphy.
What's more, he didn't even dare to say "know" how to hold a brush.
But that doesn't matter.
Standing in front of the desk, Xu Guangling closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, the image and movements of his father's writing emerged, one after another. After a while, Xu Guangling learned about how to hold a pen and how to use a brush.
It is very clear how the writing works.
Then, the passages just now were clearly presented in my mind like a map.
Absolutely clear, without any ambiguity or ambiguity!
When he opened his eyes, Xu Guangling was calm and calm. He reached out and took out a smaller brush from the pen holder not far away, dipped it lightly in ink, and then started to draw on the rice paper. And this painting
, there is basically no pause.
One picture, one picture, another picture...
Xu Guangling dipped in ink twenty-four times, and the large desk was covered with his drawings from left to right and from right to left.
Xu Guangling faithfully painted what appeared in his mind at a basically 1:1 ratio. During this period, the brushstrokes were still a little jerky at the beginning, but soon became smooth and comfortable, and then,
The whole movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water.
During the process of his painting, the two old men watched quietly and remained speechless. Apart from helping him change the paper in a timely manner, they made no other gestures.
"Boy, has your orifice opened?" After he finished painting, Mr. Chen finally couldn't help it and asked such a sentence.
"No." Xu Guangling said.
If it was opened, he would definitely tell the two old people.
"Go on!" Mr. Chen walked a few steps and took out a book from the big bookshelf on the left wall and threw it over. Xu Guangling took it and looked down. It was the "Huangdi Neijing".
"Turn to page 128 and read for two minutes."
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Chen said this.
Xu Guangling did as he was told.
Two minutes later.
"Recite what you just read." Mr. Chen said.
"The Yellow Emperor asked Yu Qibo: I have thousands of people to support the people and collect rent and taxes. I am sorry that he does not give them, because he is sick. I want to avoid being poisoned, and there is no use of meteorites. I want to use micro-needle to open his meridians and regulate his blood and Qi.
Make it go against the grain and come out smoothly
Enter the association. The order can be passed down to future generations, and the method must be clearly understood. The order is final and undying, long-lasting, easy to use and unforgettable, and it is the agent. Different chapters, different appearance and appearance, and the beginning and end of the order.
Each one has its own shape, so first set up the acupuncture sutra, hoping to hear its emotions."
"Qi Bo replied:..."
Xu Guangling opened his mouth and recited it. After reciting it for a while, he was stopped by Mr. Chen.
"You carry the rest backwards."
The old gentleman said this.
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