"Really, for what?" Old Monk Wude said, answering all questions.
"Since I am your apprentice, I naturally have to use my master's skills! I also use my hands!" Ling Chen said with a smile.
"Really?" Old monk Wude nodded calmly.
"In that case, let's go and chop down the trees starting tomorrow. Use your hands to chop down. You are not allowed to use your internal strength. Cutting down one tree a day is the end." Old monk Wude said in a surprising way.
"Ah!? Then can I still have your precious disciple's hand?" Ling Chen said coquettishly, hoping to make old monk Wude soften his heart and not be so demanding.
"If you don't want it, ask a doctor to chop it up. When a palm can chop down a tree, it is considered a beginner." Old monk Wude said in a very "cold-blooded" way.
I was so angry in the morning that I wanted to give myself a slap in the face. This must have been a slap in the face! Make it your own fault.
It's okay now, the master has spoken, so I have to do it even if I don't want to do it.
"It's...Master." Chen Chen said weakly.
My future is full of darkness and I can’t see any light...
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The next day, before dawn, I got up early in the morning.
After all, you have to cut down a tree a day by hand. Who knows how long it will take? If he fails to complete it, Old Monk Wude may not be punished.
After walking out of the temporary shelter built yesterday, I looked around in the early morning and walked in a random direction.
But after all, it is a deep mountain and old forest, and no one is so naive as to climb so high to cut down trees, so there are no small trees around the temple, and each one is thicker than the next.
"Oh... then let's take this." Chen Chen looked at the big tree in front of him that was as thick as an adult's waist, and sighed helplessly.
This tree is already the thinnest in the neighborhood. If this tree cannot be cut down in a day, then he will have no choice but to accept his fate and go back to be punished.
In the early hours of the morning, I took a deep breath and used my palm as a knife to chop hard at the tree trunk.
Snapped!
There was a slight muffled sound.
"Uh~ I'm so fucked up~" Chen Chen groaned, his legs holding the palm of his tree-cutting hand between his legs, and he jumped in pain.
Looking at the trunk again, there was nothing wrong except for a little skin injury, and not even a few leaves fell off.
"Lord Buddha, I really don't believe it..." Chen Ling gritted his teeth and looked at the big tree in front of him, his eyes spitting fire with anger.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
In the early morning, two arms flew up, chopping the tree trunks, causing bark to fly and leaves to fall.
boom! boom! boom!
Soon, the bark of the trees was cut off in the early morning, making a muffled sound.
Three minutes later...
"Brother Shu, please pour it down. I'm wrong. Isn't it okay?" In the early hours of the morning, he knelt on the ground and pressed his head against the tree trunk with tears in his eyes. His hands were so red and swollen that they reflected the light.
He worked hard for so long, and his hands were so painful that he could no longer feel anything. Only some of the fibers around Brother Shu's body were cut to pieces, and it would still take years and months before he was cut down.
If he hadn't been strong enough, his hand bones would have been shattered into pieces. How could it be just red and swollen?
"If you don't use your inner strength, how can it be cut down?" Ling Chen touched the trunk of the tree sadly and lamented.
After sighing for a long time, I stood up in the early morning and used my palm as a knife to aim at the tree trunk. I tried hard to cheer myself up, closing my eyes and gritting my teeth!
boom!
"ah!"
In the early morning, I shook my hands wildly, spinning in circles in pain.
Looking at the motionless tree, I suddenly became angry in the early hours of the morning, and directly used my internal strength to punch it!
Buzz~
With a soft cry, Chen Chen's fist stopped just a hair away from the tree trunk, and the internal energy lingering in his fist dissipated even earlier.
"Breathe~breathe..." Chen Qing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. He tried hard to calm down and silently lowered his fist.
Since Old Monk Wude said it can be done, it must be possible. It should be because he hasn't found the trick yet.
Chen Chen looked at the tree trunk in front of him calmly, not in a hurry for success, but quietly thinking about what he should do to split the tree.
Even without using any internal force, a tree can be cut off with just one palm strike.
With a thoughtful look on his face in the morning, he slowly turned sideways, placed his palm on the other side of his waist, used his shoulder strength to move his palm, and gently threw it towards the tree trunk.
There was no sound this time. The palm hit the tree trunk and was knocked back a little distance.
Chen Chen blinked and looked at his palms, lost in thought.
Isn't it not cutting off, but breaking? So how can we break the tree with pure physical strength?
After all, without the support of internal force in the body, the physical strength, defense, and speed will be greatly reduced. To say that one out of ten is not necessarily an exaggeration.
Unless the body is cultivated, if the internal energy is stagnant and depleted, it will become a lamb to be slaughtered.
In the early morning, he squatted down and picked up a dead branch from the ground. He looked at it carefully, then grabbed both ends and broke it effortlessly.
If pressure is applied to both ends of this dead branch, it will naturally break in the middle. But if this dead branch is a tree, how to apply pressure to both ends?
I thought this way in the early morning, and slowly circled around the big tree in front of me, looking up and down. The roots of the big tree were firmly rooted in the ground, so there was power at this end, but what should I do at the other end of the crown?
But no matter how much I thought about it in the morning, I still had no idea. I was a little impatient in the morning and raised my hand to punch another big tree on the side.
boom!
Wow~
Hearing the sound in the morning, he looked up and saw that the crown of the big tree was slightly shaken by his punch, and the leaves made a crashing sound.
Looking at the tree crown that was slowly calming down, Chen Qing felt that a flash of inspiration flashed through his head just now, but he didn't catch it.
So Chen Qing raised his hand and punched again, this time with more force.
boom!
Wow...
The crown of the tree shook.
shake? This time I successfully caught that ray of light in the early morning.
The roots of the tree are immobile, so if the crown of the tree is shaken in the opposite direction of his force, will the book be disconnected?
Thinking of this, I decided to give it a try in the early hours of the morning. After all, you will never find the answer just by thinking.
After a period of searching, Chen Chen finally found a small tree that grew from the roots of another big tree. Although it was a small tree, it was about the same thickness as an adult man's thigh.
In the early morning, I braced myself and held my breath while I slashed at the trunk of the small tree with my palms.
boom!
The crown of the small tree shook for a while, but it did not achieve the effect imagined in the early morning.
In the morning, I frowned and looked at the small tree in front of me. This shouldn't be the case...
According to his idea, this small tree should make a crisp sound caused by the fibers of the trunk breaking due to the force, but he did not hear it at all.
Could it be that his thinking was wrong? But that doesn't make sense. I touched my chin in the early hours of the morning and fell into deep thought.
On the branch of a big tree not far away, old monk Wude stood on it, looking at the deep morning in thought, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
He naturally saw Chen Chen's thoughts. He could only say that Chen Chen's idea was right, but it was also wrong. As for what was wrong, it would depend on whether Chen Chen could figure it out.
If you can figure it out, you can get started in a day or two, or even start in the next moment. If you can't figure it out, you will stop here in this life, let alone practice his palm techniques.
In the early hours of the morning, my thoughts gradually began to wander, and I recalled the martial arts novels I had read in my previous life to see if I could find inspiration in them.
Unknowingly, time flew by and the sun was already high in the sky, but I was still thinking without any movement in the early morning.
In the distance, the sound of Liu He's men starting work came, alarming the early morning.
But it also succeeded in letting Chen Chen find his ideas.
