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Chen Pingan looked suspicious, Ning Yao looked at each other angrily, pointing With that string of words, "True thoughts 'Roll'! This enlightenment of the fist came from watching the rain in Dali. The force of the fist rolled away. The fist was like a heavy rain of ink. After falling to the world, it rolled away on the dragon wall of the Dali Palace, pouring down. Straight down!"
Chen Ping'an looked at the pictures of fist movements in one go. They were packed into one page, so the pictures of each fist-fisting villain were not big. The charcoal painting was not very delicate, but thanks to Chen Ping'an's good eyesight, he could still see the details perfectly under the dim light. After hearing Miss Ning's words that he couldn't quite understand, the young man murmured: "It sounds like this style." The boxing technique is very powerful."
Ning Yao leaned his head slightly, looked at the paintings, nodded and said: "There is a boxing technique that has been passed down for thousands of years and has not been lost. It is similar to this. The fist moves are somewhat similar."
Chen Ping'an turned around and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
In the dim light, the girl's long eyebrows were slightly curved, like the spring breeze. A bunch of peach branches were bent.
She held back her smile and said: "There is a boxing technique in the martial arts world that is suitable for all ages. It is called Wang Ba Quan. If you throw it blindly, you can kill the master with random punches."
The young man said helplessly: "How can you say that?"
Chen Ping'an imagined it in his mind. Isn't this Gu Can's specialty and famous secret? In my memory, Gu Can's mother seemed to have had a not-so-good argument many years ago. It was at the door of a powder shop in Xinghua Lane. At that time, Gu Can had just learned to walk, and Gu Can's father, Because he was a foreigner and was away from home all year round, he had long been forgotten by the neighbors in Mubo Alley. At that time, the women began to worry that their men would involuntarily slow down when passing by the door of the widow Gu's house. Just the women's clothes hanging to dry on the bamboo poles can easily draw away the man's soul. Later, one time, Granny Ma summoned five or six women 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, and both sides suffered. It's just that when she got to the back, Gu was ultimately weak. She couldn't beat the four hands with her two fists, and even her clothes were torn. Her clothes were already thin, and it was inevitable that she would have a happy moment, which made the women who were ashamed of themselves even more embarrassed. He went crazy, scratching, biting, and doing everything he could, making the men around the alley swallow their saliva one by one.
Fortunately, Chen Ping'an happened to return to the town from Longyao at that time. He had been taken care of by Gu for so many years, so he went up to help Gu Can's mother block many insidious moves. From beginning to end, the straw-shoe boy did not dare Fighting back, Chen Pingan was not afraid of causing trouble, but afraid ofHe can kill someone with just one punch.
The young man at that time, under the shouts and curses of Old Man Yao, had already traveled through countless mountains and rivers. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he had already walked the path of many small town elders in several lifetimes. .
At that time, the boy 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 straw-shoe boy.
Ning Yao’s question interrupted Chen Pingan’s thoughts, “What are you thinking about?”
Chen Pingan asked: “You said that Gu Can and his mother left the small town? After the town, I went to Shujian Lake with Zhenjun Jiejiang. Can I really live a good life?"
Ning Yao asked back: "Do you think their mother and son are not living well in Mu Ping Lane?"< /p>
Chen Pingan 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 She doesn’t like any of the women in Mu Ping Lane and Xinghua Lane, and I think Gu Can’s mother seems not to be born in this small town. She always feels very unwilling to go by Old Man Yao’s words. , it’s just that the heart is uncertain, a man’s heart is uncertain, it means his ambition is far away, and a woman’s heart is uncertain, so she wants Hongxing to come out. I don’t think this is right..."
Ning Yao straightened up suddenly, He slapped the table and said, "What are you talking about? Do you want to learn boxing skills?!"
Chen Ping'an was startled, "Miss Ning, keep talking."
Ning Yao He 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 Pingan was about to say something, but the girl had already He kept talking, "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 to wait for the imperial edict..."
At this point, the girl felt much better and asked with a smile: "Chen Pingan, do you know what chess is waiting for?"
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 Dali Dynasty is very embarrassing. It is said that your ninth level is only equal to the seventh level of the Sui Dynasty. The entire Dali Dynasty is just a nickname. The guy who embroidered the tiger 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, the rules are there.I know a little bit, but I don’t know how to do it. Song Jixin and Zhigui had 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” was.
The girl seemed to realize that she was a bit unreliable, coughed, and took it seriously. Said: "My mother said that the ninth realm of martial arts is one step at a time, but even if you wait for you to reach the top of the ninth realm, the final scene will be like being on a mountain, looking up at another mountain in the distance, but only seeing Reached halfway up the mountain. "
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 young man really understood it or not, and said: "The nine realms of martial arts are divided into body refining, Qi refining and spirit refining. Each has three levels of realm. You can reach the top step by step. You can’t miss a step, let alone a mistake. The more solid you go, the better. Whether you go fast or slow is not that important. This is different from practicing. "
"The first level of the three realms of body refining, the clay embryo realm, as you can tell, the Mud Bottle Lane where your house is located is very rough. However, when you reach the peak of cultivation and perfection, you will be like a clay Bodhisattva. Although it is a clay sculpture, it still has a somewhat extraordinary atmosphere. The energy sinks into the Dantian and is as motionless as a mountain. It can be regarded as a true introduction to the martial arts. In short, the essence of this layer lies in the word "scatter" and the word "shen". The level of talent of a person practicing martial arts, the level of understanding, and the master who leads the way can be seen at once. ”
“The second level of the wooden body means that your body begins to become thinner and thicker. When it is completed, the texture of the skin will be precise and orderly, like a seal-carved talisman all over the body, just like... yes, like this This piece of snake gallstone dug out from the stream is actually completely different from ordinary pebbles 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 quality of martial arts practitioners 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 stone illuminated by the light and whispered: " The last stage of body refining is called 'Mercury Mirror', where the blood is as thick as mercury, but the weight is lighter, and the qi and blood are condensed into one. To break through the threshold, you need to survive a calamity 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 what he heard and looked at the oil lamp. The light was swaying, and his mind was swaying accordingly.
The girl yawned and lay on the table. He said lazily: "That's enough. The third realm of body refining has already blocked 80% of the first-grade martial artists. It is difficult to go further. You must know that the poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts. Except for my hometown, the rest of the world is the same. 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 picked oneHe frowned, "We'll talk tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "Then I'll take the basket to pick up stones, and come back to see Miss Ning tomorrow."
The girl Said: "If you are at ease, keep the boxing score and I will check if there are any mistakes, whether it is a trap or something."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, but Miss Ning Remember to be careful, I will return this book to Gu Can in its original form."
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 he left 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, shaking her head. Waving his hands, he weakly said: "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.
When Chen Ping'an had already left the Mud Bottle Alley, the girl immediately stood up and stared at the mountain-shaking book as if she were an enemy. Then she collapsed instantly and lay down again. On the table, he frowned and said to himself: "How do you teach this thing? I was born with the body of the first-class sword immortal in the world. There is no need to walk the distance to the foot of these mountains. I have even three hundred and sixty-five mountains." I can’t even remember the names of the acupoints. I’ve been able to understand how the breath flows naturally since I was born..."
The girl scratched her head with both hands, feeling extremely sad and angry.
Suddenly a voice timidly sounded 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 food first. Bring the midnight snack to Miss Ning, and then go to the creek."
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.
Punch and move, feet not leaving the ground, like walking through mud, and the momentum is like heavy snow reaching the knees, walking slowly.
The young man himself did not notice 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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In front of Qi Jingchun were two seals, carved from the finest snake gallstones. They were both small and had not yet been engraved with seals.
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? Continue to create peace for all generations?"
Qi Jingchun replied at the time: "Let me think about it."
This is obviously not a very satisfactory answer, but the man who is famous in half of the continent. young manWithout being overbearing, he 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 left.
From beginning to end, the young gentleman did not ask what to do with the jade tablet.
But Qi Jingchun knew very well that the gentleman from the Confucian Academy of Dongbaopingzhou could endure the golden boy and girl from the Taoist sect, the sutra protector of the Buddhist Zen temples, and the famous The overseas ascetics and representatives of military strategists are unlikely to care about the reputation of Shanya Academy. They will especially not obey Qi Jingchun's wishes. They will definitely take back their respective forces' most important things without hesitation.
But these are all 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, "Sacrifice one's life to become a benevolent person, sacrifice one's life for justice." It seemed too big for this child, inappropriate and unlucky. Isn't it too vain to be at ease and stand upright? But if it is just a hasty seal, it seems too insincere."
Qi Jingchun turned to look at the night sky outside the window? , in the night, the stars are dotted, 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 of "Jingxindeyi" were carved, 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 was relieved.
The Confucian scholar with frosty temples was slightly moved, and he waved his sleeves casually. He saw that the table was soon "windy and watery", and the mountains and rivers were undulating and unfolding in sequence.
Finally, Qi Jingchun looked intently and saw a boy and a girl sitting side by side in the dilapidated ancestral house in the back alley of the town, chatting about the general situation of the nine martial arts realms.
Beyond the nine realms of martial arts, there is a tenth realm.
Qi Jingchun has read tens of thousands of books and is no stranger to temples and martial arts, so he naturally knows about martial arts.
Qi Jingchun’s almost rigid face showed some smile.
So this Confucian saint, who was in charge of one side of the world, made a harmless joke.
He engraved three characters on the second private seal.
Chen Shiyi.