Chapter 88 Hardness and Softness

Style: Heros Author: Squirrel under the mushroom houseWords: 2556Update Time: 24/01/12 01:01:03
In the courtyard, Dongfang Dan enthusiastically opened his cloth bag, which contained a lot of goodies.

"Brother Lu, I have brought you and Xiao Yu'er a lot of specialties. Look, lotus leaf chicken, osmanthus cake, and snow lotus cake."

"Wow~"

Lin Xiaolu's eyes were filled with brilliance and she praised Dongfang Dan for being sensible.

Tang Xin, Chen Nianyun, and Yu Chuchu also walked out of the guest room when they heard the commotion. Dongfang Egg was very generous, as if he was a landlord, and shared the snacks he brought with everyone.

Well, Chen Nianyun only gave him a twist, and Yu Chuchu gave him the middle finger. They were very sensible.

"Brother Lu, I have asked. The big bluestone slab, golden spear, and iron hammer are all ready. In two days we will recruit disciples at the entrance of the Ancestral Temple where the capital offers sacrifices. At that time, you can perform the performance of breaking the big stone in the chest and stabbing with the golden spear. Throat, splitting bricks with bare hands.”

"Are there many viewers?" Lin Xiaolu asked while holding a lotus leaf chicken in his arms.

"That must be a lot." Dongfang Dan smiled and said: "His Majesty, all the civil and military officials, and our outstanding disciples from Dai Viet will come by then. It is guaranteed to be a huge crowd. It will take several days for us to recruit disciples."

Tang Xin looked at Lin Xiaolu and smiled: "My chest is broken, do you want to practice first? Don't complain about the pain then."

Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes: "Do I still need to practice? It's not like you don't know that I'm so awesome."

"Senior Sister Tang, what spiritual method will we perform then?" Chen Nianyun curiously asked Tang Xin if he wanted to perform a flying sword performance at that time.

"We don't have to move much. We can just use some gadgets when the time comes."

After saying that, Tang Xin's beautiful eyes flashed, and with a wave of her hand, a long golden crack shone in front of her. The next moment, a deafening beast roar came from the crack.

"Roar!"

A huge lion covered in red gold, with hair flowing like flowing clouds, tore out the crack and jumped to the ground quickly.

The guards of Honglu Temple were shocked when they saw this huge golden lion.

Lin Xiaolu and other children were also extremely shocked, and they all looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Mimi, come here, don't run around." Tang Xin called softly, and the big lion immediately squatted down behind Tang Xin and looked at the child in front of him with his eyes as big as a basin.

Tang Xin touched its furry chin, and the lion immediately closed its eyes in comfort and made a "purring" sound, like a cat magnified dozens of times.

"This is my psychic beast Huangyun Lion, nicknamed Mimi. It will also show up when the time comes. Once people see it, they will know how powerful we are in Emei."

"Wow~ Senior Sister Tang Xin, you are so cool."

The four children all looked up at the lion, and they were all envious. Lin Xiaolu almost drooled.

This mighty and majestic golden lion is so beautiful, especially the golden flowing clouds that are constantly fluttering and shaking on its neck, body, and tail, and it is filled with the aura of king and domineering.

It would be great if I could ride it out to collect protection fees and see who dares not to pay.

Seeing that the children liked it, Tang Xin showed off happily and said: "Practice well and succeed your senior brother as the chief disciple in the future. The chief disciples of each lineage are very powerful and capable. Senior sister, I will It’s relatively weak.”

"Is my senior brother also very strong?" Lin Xiaolu asked curiously. He did not directly call Li Yaoxi Li Shanpao, nor did he say that he had beaten him. Li Mingru had warned him.

"Li Yaoxi must be strong." Tang Xin said with a smile: "He is ranked in the top three among the inner disciples of Jiu Mei. He is much better than senior sister and me."

Lin Xiaolu said "Oh" blankly, a little disapproving. He felt that Li Yaoxi was far worse than the Rakshasa hag. Although the Rakshasa hag also beat him, she was better than that guy. That guy was eating shit day by day. .

The four children circled around "Mimi", curiously teasing the three-meter-tall big lion. Lin Xiaolu even looked for its little brother to study it, but unfortunately it seemed to be a head. Lioness, not found.

At noon, after the group finished lunch, Tang Xin, Chen Nianyun and Yu Chuchu went back to their rooms, practicing and taking naps.

Lin Xiaolu did not have the habit of taking a nap and continued to practice in the yard. Dongfang Dan and Zhang Yong accompanied him.

For convenience, Zhang Yong found him a good target - a brass bell that was bigger than others.

This brass clock is five to six inches thick and weighs tens of thousands of pounds. It is nailed to the floor with thick iron nails and is very strong.

There was also a piece of bluestone placed inside the bell. As long as Lin Xiaolu could break the bluestone inside the bell through the big bell, he would be considered successful.

In the wide courtyard, Lin Xiaolu was naked and punched the big clock, making a deafening roar.

He used all his strength every time, using Tai Chi to relax his whole body, and using Baji to unleash his energy. Then his waist and legs cooperated to release Beng Jin, his forearms activated Cun Jin, and then he used Advance Move, Block and Hammer to blast out, but Every time he failed to achieve the effect he wanted.

He just couldn't activate all these forces at the same time. He either missed an inch of strength or collapsed strength, or the soft strength was stuck in a stalemate and couldn't be used.

It's like the body is resisting instinctively.

For a full hour, Lin Xiaolu was practicing boxing against this big bell. The indestructible bell body was stunned by his small fists, which made deep punch marks.

Dongfang Dan was cheering him on enthusiastically at first, but now he was lying on the couch next to him, gnawing on watermelon while lying down, thinking that he was the eldest brother.

"Brother Lu, let's take a rest. This watermelon has been chilled and is very sweet." Dongfang Dan pointed out his round belly, spitting out watermelon seeds and beckoning him to eat the watermelon.

Lin Xiaolu shook his head, indicating that he would not eat, then rubbed his sore and swollen fists, continued to search for feeling, and tried to punch.

"Oh, you don't need to be in such a hurry. You can't be in a hurry when practicing martial arts. Brother Lu, you have only practiced for one day, how can you do it successfully?"

Zhang Yong on the side also advised: "Shangxian Xiaolin, Master Dongfang is right, you don't have to be too impatient, take your time, wait until everything falls into place and everything will be done."

Lin Xiaolu still shook his head, wiped the fine sweat on his head, and then said stubbornly: "My boss drank the blood of monsters for me, and my body is already stronger than ordinary warriors, so I can't use the standards of ordinary warriors. Demand it from yourself.”

After saying that, he roared and punched again, causing the entire 10,000-pound copper bell to shake.

Seeing that they could not be persuaded, Dongfang Dan and Zhang Yong stopped trying. Dongfang Dan gave Zhang Yong two pieces of watermelon, and then ate them while watching Lin Xiaolu sweating profusely in the yard.

Throughout the afternoon, the bells of Honglu Temple kept ringing, with an average of one ring every two breaths, without stopping at all.

Dongfang Dan and Zhang Yong were stunned at the end. They didn't expect Lin Xiaolu to work so hard. It was as if he was possessed. They practiced over and over again, then summarized, analyzed, and then continued to try.

Moreover, Lin Xiaolu also likes to mutter while practicing, and keeps mumbling something in his mouth: "The inability to perform is because the body's habit is resisting. I want to restrain this habit of the body and turn involuntary muscles into voluntary muscles. The body moves from the heart, and the heart starts from thoughts.”

At the end of the training, after thousands of blows, his fists finally broke the skin. The two white and tender little fists were bloody. The fist marks on the bronze bell were also covered with blood marks. It was just a sight to see. It all hurt, but he seemed to not feel it. He continued to punch and at the same time muttered something in his mouth: "Hardness and softness are in conflict."

After a while, he said something else: "Hardness and softness must be combined. It is not enough to produce hardness and softness from one body. You must activate both hardness and softness in one punch."

Zhang Yong, who had learned about Tai Chi, couldn't understand it, and Dongfang Dan couldn't understand it even more.

In Zhang Yong's understanding, even in Tai Chi, which is known as both hard and soft, no punch can be hard and soft at the same time. It can only be a certain move that is hard and a certain move that is soft. After all, hard is hard and soft. Is it soft, combining hardness and softness in one punch? Is this what humans do?

Finally, a full three hours passed, the sun set and night fell, Lin Xiaolu stopped training and went to the lobby to have dinner with Dongfang Dan.

When they appeared in the brightly lit lobby, Tang Xin, Chen Nianyun, and Yu Chuchu immediately saw his two bloody little hands.