In the woods.
After more than ten minutes, Zhang Beixing wiped every part of his body clean and put on new clothes.
As he proceeds to pack the dirty clothes and towels into waterproof Ziploc bags.
"簌簌—"
A rustling sound accompanied by footsteps came from not far away.
Zhang Beixing heard this and looked up.
Then he found Chen Rourou pulling away the leaves in front of her and walking over.
Seeing her, Zhang Beixing asked casually, "Are you here?" '
Then he lowered his head and continued to sort out his clothes.
Chen Rourou pinched her fingers nervously and said stiffly, "Yes, here we come."
Then he stood aside and said nothing.
Zhang Beixing didn't say anything about this.
I just arranged my clothes, shook them up twice, made sure there were no leaks, and stuffed them into my bag.
Zhang Beixing stood up and said to Chen Rourou: "Then let's start fighting."
"ah?"
Chen Rourou was stunned, her delicate face full of confusion.
She looked at Zhang Beixing at a loss.
beat?
hit what?
Then I heard Zhang Beixing say: "Fight the Northern Style Baduanjin once. This is your family's martial arts. Even if you haven't practiced it, you should have seen it and know its movements."
"Ouch, oh, oh, you said this, I know this!"
Chen Rourou had a look of understanding.
Although she didn't quite understand why Zhang Bei acted like this.
But out of fear or fear of Zhang Beixing.
Chen Rourou obeyed the instructions honestly.
Stand upright with your elbows bent and your fists clasped around your waist.
Just when she was about to take a left step, her fists were spread out, her palms were hanging down, and she was bending down.
Zhang Beixing walked around behind her, aimed at her back, and slapped her hard: "Inflate your energy!"
Chen Rourou shivered when she heard this, and subconsciously took a deep breath, gathering it in her lungs.
She turned to look at Zhang Beixing, just about to say something.
Zhang Beixing's voice came from behind: "Carefully feel the breath you just mentioned in your lungs, press it, and then tell me its condition."
"It's in the lungs!"
Chen Rourou replied honestly.
Because she was holding her breath, her voice sounded a little weird when she spoke now.
Hearing this answer, Zhang Beixing took out his index and middle fingers angrily, tapped Chen Rourou's head, and said: "Of course I know that this breath is in the lungs. What I'm asking you is, apart from this, do you have any other feelings?" To other things? For example, the general shape and condition of this mass of air, etc."
After receiving such a blow, Chen Rourou curled her lips in pain.
She covered her head and thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said, "No! Uncle Zhang, I didn't feel anything you said. I just felt a little bit panicked."
"Really do not have?"
Seeing Chen Rourou looking so serious, it was Zhang Beixing's turn to be confused.
Even he, who had become a monk halfway and had never been exposed to internal kung fu before, after understanding the core of internal kung fu, sensed this energy during his first exercise and successfully transported it out.
As a result, Chen Rourou is the heir of the Chen family.
Even though she couldn't get in touch with the Northern Baduanjin due to gender issues.
However, if you have never eaten pork, you have probably seen pigs running away.
You can't even sense the most basic and core 'Qi' in practicing Neijiaquan.
this……
"What have you learned in the Chen family these years?"
Looking at Chen Rourou, Zhang Beixing tortured his soul.
He thinks this situation is really inappropriate.
…
In fact, Zhang Beixing really made a mistake in this matter.
Because he became a monk halfway, Zhang Beixing didn't know that much about the situation in the martial arts circle.
Therefore, many things seemed normal to him.
But in the eyes of those who have been practicing martial arts since childhood and are familiar with the situation in the Daxia martial arts circle, it is not such a sudden event at all.
Take the current feeling of anger as an example.
'Qi', as a foundation that must be mastered in practicing Neijia Quan, is the core of Neijia Quan and the soul of this boxing method.
Depending on the exercises practiced, 'qi' operates in completely different ways.
As long as you can figure this thing out, then this skill will have no secrets in front of you.
So.
How to master 'qi'.
How does 'qi' work?
It has become a secret that is not passed down among the major martial arts families.
Only after you become a disciple and study hard for several months or even years, and let the master see your sincerity and character, will he consider teaching it.
And even if it is taught.
If the disciple's qualifications are not good enough, he may not be able to learn it.
So.
This makes ordinary people want to master 'qi'.
In addition to having a good master, you also need to take time to settle and grind slowly bit by bit.
A self-taught person like Zhang Beixing can realize success once he understands the principles.
Throughout the ages, it has actually been rare.
And these people, without exception, all have left their names in history and are respected as masters by countless martial arts practitioners!
Zhang Beixing certainly does not have the level of a master now, but he does have extraordinary talent.
…
Facing Zhang Beixing's idiotic look.
Chen Rourou felt extremely aggrieved.
She had only seen it before but never learned it, so how could she possibly understand what 'qi' was and sense its existence.
Even if she takes 10,000 steps back, she knows, then she just knows.
I have never been in contact with it!
She just started practicing today, why should she be so harsh on herself?
Chen Rourou felt wronged, but Chen Rourou didn't say anything.
She sniffed, looked at Zhang Beixing and said, "How about I try again?"
"OK!"
Zhang Beixing nodded, walked around in front of Chen Rourou, and observed Chen Rourou's breathing.
He wanted to see what was the reason why Chen Rourou couldn't feel "qi".
Also under his gaze.
Chen Rourou swallowed her saliva and took a deep breath.
This breath was taken very hard, and you could clearly see that her chest had become bulging due to the excessive intake of air.
It was the same as when Zhang Beixing was breathing before.
The only difference was that Chen Rourou's breasts, which were originally a bit like an airport, had actually swelled up a bit.
Zhang Beixing asked: "What now? Do you feel it?"
Chen Rourou held her breath and shook her head in confusion.
Zhang Beixing frowned.
"It shouldn't be!"
It was obvious that Chen Rourou's breathing method was the same as his own.
But why, I can feel it once.
But she failed twice in a row?
In order to understand the reason for this.
In the next few minutes, Zhang Beixing kept asking Chen Rourou to inhale and exhale deeply.
Chen Rourou's pretty face turned red from suppressing it.
Just when she could no longer hold herself any longer, she wondered if Zhang Beixing was playing tricks on her and taking pleasure in herself.
"I see!"
Zhang Beixing, who had been frowning and thinking for a long time, suddenly spoke.
After a few minutes of careful observation, he had figured out why this happened to Chen Rourou.
Why has she practiced so many times but still doesn't feel the slightest bit of Qi?
"Because there is too much waste gas and turbid gas in your body and it has not been drained out. Now, you have to exhale until you can't exhale anymore."
Zhang Beixing spoke.
Hearing his words, Chen Rourou's face suddenly fell.
What does it mean?
I asked her to breathe just now, but she was almost poisoned by oxygen, so she walked over.
It's over and now you want me to breathe out again?
Who do you think she is, Chen Rourou?
Is it a range hood, or a hair dryer?
I don't want to be manipulated like this anymore!
Ever since, Chen Rourou resolutely chose to resist.
Fight this injustice.
"Uncle Zhang, I want to take a rest!"
Looking at Zhang Beixing, Chen Rourou said the most honest words in the most unruly tone.
Hearing this, Zhang Beixing raised his eyebrows.
He put his fingers together and hit Chen Rourou directly on the head: "Rest? Just take a rest. Feel the 'qi' first and then rest!"
"Ouch!"
After being hit on the head, Chen Rourou said timidly.
Then she held her face and began to exhale with a look of reluctance. As she moved, her chest kept rising and falling. Although it was not spectacular, it had a unique flavor.
Chen Rourou vomited several times, but she never finished vomiting completely.
Seeing that her efficiency was so low, Zhang Beixing frowned.
He looked at Chen Rourou's chest.
Looking at the small chest that was constantly rising and falling, he found the right position, raised his little finger, and while Chen Rourou wasn't paying attention, he hit her in the chest with a sharp blow.
Suddenly suffered such a blow.
Chen Rourou's eyes widened and her back bulged.
She looked at Zhang Beixing in disbelief, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she was about to say something...
"Ha ha-"
The sound of air passing through the throat came involuntarily from his mouth.
The air in Chen Rourou's lungs was expelled uncontrollably.
"Ahem, uncle, ahem, you are bad..."
She couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Beixing glanced at her disdainfully, thinking that this little girl was so narcissistic. He just hit it once, and when he touched it, it was impossible for his fingers to feel. Moreover, it was as big as yours, even if he touched it with his hands. A handful may not be as good as Zheng Jituo!
Zhang Beixing took two steps back.
Chen Rourou immediately fell to her knees, covering her chest, her mouth wide open, her face full of pain.
Zhang Beixing is not worried about this.
His blow hit an acupuncture point that was responsible for Qi.
I learned this while practicing Yue Shi Lian Quan.
Through strong external stimulation, this acupuncture point is stimulated to achieve the purpose of letting Chen Rourou discharge the waste gas and turbid gas from the body.
Kneel on the ground for a while.
All the turbid exhaust gas has been excreted.
Feeling that her lungs had returned to normal, Chen Rourou took a deep breath.
Feel the sweet air pouring into your lungs.
Just when I was about to let go, I sighed that I was finally alive.
But not before she does.
Zhang Beixing's voice came right next to his ears: "Suppress it and feel this 'qi' carefully."
Hearing his words, Chen Rourou subconsciously wanted to get angry.
Zhang Beixing's sudden blow almost made her see that she was too milky.
As a result, now, you still let me feel it.
"I feel it."
The words to vent his anger have not yet been uttered.
Chen Rourou was stunned on the spot.
She straightened up and touched her chest in surprise.
Feel the warmth coming from it.
Chen Rourou realized something, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her heartbeat quickened. She looked at Zhang Beixing with a look of disbelief on her face, suppressed her breath and said, "Uncle, is this... Qi?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Beixing nodded.
Just like lifting a little chicken, he grabbed Chen Rourou by the back of her neck and lifted her up directly.
Then, Zhang Beixing put a hand on Chen Rourou's back and felt a bump, which should be a bra button, but the acupuncture point happened to be at this position, so it was easier to find it.
"Now, close your mouth, breathe slowly through your nose, and through your breath, guide this breath to the position pointed by my hand."
"Okay. Uncle, please be gentle and don't take it off for me..."
(End of chapter)
