Zhang Jiuqing thought he had slept a lot the first day, so he quietly got out of bed and changed his clothes at dawn. Without disturbing Zhang Jiutian, who was meditating beside him, he quietly left the bedroom.
I have to lament the generosity of the richest man in Lixia City. The entire house is designed according to the plans of the royal gardens in Suzhou City. Although it does not dare to have the royal style of covering an area of thousands of hectares, it is still considered to be the best among private houses.
Zhang Jiuqing walked slowly along the long and narrow corridor. There was no one in the house at this time, but it was quite quiet. Just walking along the corridor to the back garden, Zhang Jiuqing found a remote pavilion next to the pond, wiped the moisture from the table and sat down.
Anyone who practices martial arts knows that the early morning when yin turns into yang is the best time to practice, and the air is also the cleanest at this time of the day. Zhang Jiuqing closed his eyes and breathed in, and the energy in his body circulated, and he walked leisurely for several days.
Suddenly hearing a slight noise, Zhang Jiuqing opened his eyes and turned his head to look, and saw Han Youyu stealthily turning to the courtyard wall and climbing over the wall. Cursing secretly, Zhang Jiuqing was also quite curious about what this disciple whom he despised was going to do, so he got up and followed him.
But he said that Han Youyu didn't sleep well at night. It could also be said that he couldn't sleep well at all in the past few days. When he closed his eyes, he looked like the two siblings.
Lying on the soft couch, staring at the ceiling covered with a layer of faint moonlight, Han Youyu couldn't figure out how he could accidentally mess up with such an evil star.
He has often heard about this family since he was a teenager, and the most mentioned ones are the siblings. In his opinion, these siblings are definitely better than his "outside luck" title. Hundreds or ten times more.
"The outer sect is lucky. The outer sect is lucky. Who knows how much money my father spent just to have my master praise me like this." Han Youyu cursed angrily.
Han Youyu is not stupid. If he were stupid due to the shameful things he did, he wouldn't be alive now.
Han Youyu didn't want to be Nao Shizi's "lucky person", and he had been particularly disgusted with these four words since he was sensible. He felt that he was born in the famous Han family in the eastern part of Shannan Province. He should have lived a life of opening his mouth and extending his hands for food, or leading a few domineering slaves to bully the market with eagles and fighting dogs, and kicking anyone who didn't like him. He kicked down a hawker who blocked the road. This was the day he hoped for. However, with the title of "Outer Sect's Luck", no matter it was the Wudang Outer Sect's luck, it was definitely not Han Youyu's luck.
Ever since he was young, his father had thrown him into Wudang Mountain to practice martial arts. He spent his whole day dealing with those Danjing guests from Yuanmen who were vegetarians and preached, and even sometimes couldn't answer even three questions. Finally, when he was released from the mountain, he was attracted by this colorful world that was completely different from the poor life in the mountain. With the name of Han Dingtian, he was smoothly integrated into the circle of a group of wealthy dandies. What he came into contact with every day was no longer those bland and tasteless things. Vegetarian fruits and vegetables are no longer the mountain of fortune-telling and medicine for a quiet and ascetic life, but the refreshing days of big fish, meat, flowers, snow and moon.
Even in his mother's womb, Meng Lang's temper couldn't be suppressed.
Han Youyu was also happy like this, thinking that if he did this, the master wearing the purple gold crown would no longer force him to learn those things that he didn't like at all.
Outer door, outer door, fuck the outer door! Fortunately, the outer sect has nothing to do with my uncle’s big butt! The most important thing in the world is to favor those little ladies with slim waists and perky butts!
The so-called sighting of the household servants and maids having an affair was just a reasonable excuse, and it was also an excuse for me to have sex every night. But it could be seen that his red-robed master was not angry with him for being so indulgent, and he didn't know why he came.
Forget about grandma’s practice, just lie down on the little lady’s snow-white belly and move up and down, forget about the immortal’s practice, what’s the use of practicing well? Who wouldn’t pull the wool over the tiger’s skin when something really happened?
Thinking of this, Han Youyu regretted how he had met these siblings by chance. No wonder it was difficult to use the Wudang name. He was afraid that the forces behind the siblings could crush them with just a finger. Kill yourself.
"But that little lady's figure is really alluring." Han Youyu had been holding back his random thoughts for a few days, but he was so anxious that he thought about the blind woman again, not forgetting to eat or take a fight. "Don't worry about anything happening, just sleeping with her in your arms is enough."
At this thought, Han Youyu could no longer hold back the heat in his heart. He got out of bed, dressed up, made sure there was no one outside the room, and quietly slipped out of the room.
"Fortunately, I have found out about the fireworks alley in Lixia City in the past few days, otherwise it would be really hard to find him."
With a smile on his face that every man could understand, Han Youyu climbed over the wall through the back door.
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I really didn't expect Bo Jinhou to be in such good spirits at midnight that he would come here before dawn. Seeing that the door of the hut was still closed, Bo Jinhou followed the formula taught in the middle of the night to set up horses in the courtyard.
At this time, my sister had not gotten up yet, and of course she had not slept in the middle of the night. She also heard Bo Jinhou's footsteps deliberately slowing down, but she just didn't want to pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, Bo Jinhou was also very motivated and started practicing by himself in the courtyard.
Last night, I almost killed him if I didn't stare at him. At this time, Ye San didn't dare to stay in the house anymore. He stood up and stretched, twisting his body to move around. His limbs were a little stiff after sitting like this all night. Leave the cabin lightly.
Seeing Ye San Geng come out, Bo Jinhou's face lit up with joy. He obviously couldn't wait anymore. He was about to speak but he shut up when Ye San Geng looked at him.
"My sister is still resting." Ye Sangen deliberately lowered his voice, "Practice first. At this time, the vitality is at its strongest. When Yang Qi rises and Yin Qi falls, it is best to exhale. This is the so-called absorption in the chivalrous novels you hear. The best time for the essence of the sun and moon.”
Bo Jinhou immediately squatted down with his ax in front of his chest and stared at Ye San, hoping to hear some useful tips from him.
How could he have guessed what Bo Jinhou was thinking in the middle of the night, but Bo Jinhou stared at him awkwardly, and simply said: "Close your eyes, keep your mind clear of distracting thoughts, watch your eyes, nose, and nose, watch your heart, and watch your four bodies."
"What do you think?" Bo Jinhou obediently closed his eyes, but was stumped by the last sentence of the third night, "I can't see anything with my eyes closed."
"Induction!" Ye San Geng really wanted to go over and kick Bo Jinhou. This lumpy head really didn't understand anything.
"Breathe naturally. Follow my instructions: Breathe in, breathe in, breathe out, breathe in."
In the middle of the night, I guided Bo Jinhou to take long and deep breaths. Bo Jinhou slowly felt that my mind was clear and my whole body was relaxed.
It only took a stick of incense to touch, and Bo Jinhou slowly collapsed. Next to him, Ye Sangen also understood that the first time he practiced martial arts, he was able to hold on to a stick of incense, which was already considered the best among servants. Bo Jinhou lifted a hundred kilograms horizontally. It was not easy for the giant ax to be able to hold on for so long, so he immediately said: "Have a rest first, and I will teach you how to play a few times."
After hearing the first sentence of the third night of the night, Bo Jinhou relaxed his tense momentum. After hearing the last sentence of the third night of the night, he suddenly became energetic again. His eyes seemed to be shining and he looked at the third night of the night. "I'm not tired, you teach me." Bar."
"Aren't you tired?" Ye Mingeng was helpless about Bo Jinhou's dedication to learning, "If you're not tired, go to horse racing again."
"Then I'm tired." Bo Jinhou's mind was spinning very quickly.
On the third night of the night, Bo Jinhou couldn't tell whether he was angry or amused, and he sneered, "Are you tired or not?"
Bo Jinhou put his arms around Xuanhua's giant axe, which was almost the same height as him, scratched his head and smiled naively, "As long as you can teach me Kung Fu, you have the final say whether I am tired or not."
Ye Sangen smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seems that this skill really needs to be grasped from an early age. After all, children will never have such evil thoughts.
"Only when your limbs are sore and weak can these muscles reach an optimal coordination point, which can more effectively stimulate your senses to contact each move and style. Take a short rest to relieve the tightness, and then practice these moves Only in this way can we master it more quickly and accelerate its absorption. You don’t know whether you are tired or not?”
Bo Jinhou didn't know much about these somewhat advanced techniques, but he just thought it made sense, "Anyway, I feel tight in my thighs and arms."
"Then take a rest." Ye Sangen didn't know how to explain it to Bo Jinhou, so he had to patiently guide him, "Follow the breathing pattern I just mentioned, sit down and slowly comprehend it with your heart, and you must get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind in order to do better. Assimilate with heaven and earth and absorb essence."
What he said in the middle of the night was quite profound. Bo Jinhou didn't care whether he understood it or not, but he looked like he had suddenly realized it. He threw the huge ax on the spot. He thought he had seen some wandering Taoist priests or ascetics meditating and chanting sutras, and he also imitated them. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and tried to feel the "essence of heaven and earth" mentioned in the third night of the night.
Bo Jinhou's stubborn temper made Ye San even more worried, but his talent in martial arts made Ye San even more surprised. This was just to teach him some breathing techniques, not to mention the basic method of finding qi. Even the simplest way of sensing the atmosphere around him didn't tell him. After just one more stick of incense, he could clearly feel the energy emerging in the small courtyard at midnight, the strongest morning dew spiritual energy in the day. Then it turned leisurely according to Bo Jinhou's breathing rhythm.
"It's quite potential." Ye Sangen muttered.
Stepping up to the back of Bo Jinhou, he bent down and pressed the Dazhui point under his neck in the middle of the night, and then continuously photographed the six major acupoints of the body column, Lingtai, Zhongxin, Xuanshu, Mingmen, and Yangguan from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top. He stroked it several times until he felt the spine on Bo Jinhou's back was slightly warm through the thin singlet. Then he stopped and stepped back. Looking at Bo Jinhou again, in this late winter still cold morning, he could vaguely see the mist swirling around his head. rise.
"Five Qi Chaoyuan?" Even Ye Sangeng, who has experienced a lot, has many questions about this vision. In his mind, he can't help but vaguely remember the mention in a yellowing classic that he read when he was a child. to the term.
The so-called five qi, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys contain the spirit, soul, spirit, spirit, and essence. They are born with courtesy, benevolence, faith, righteousness, and wisdom. They are transformed the day after tomorrow. First, they know the spirit, then they wander as ghosts, then they wander, and then ghosts end up with turbid essence. Then the five elements of fire, wood, earth, metal, and water are unified. Determined, it can be empty, sad, happy, angry, and joyful, so you will go to the Yuan Dynasty.
I remember that I asked many people but couldn't get the answer. There was only one boxing technique that I am afraid I can't find for a long time. Everyone said that it was probably a long-lost cultivation method.
He shook his head in the middle of the night as if to get rid of this ridiculous idea, but he was very puzzled when he saw the rising fog faintly appearing above his head.
Bo Jinhou had his eyes closed now, so he was not aware of the outside world. Even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the strange scene above his head. He just felt comfortable all over his body, which was much more transparent than last night's slaps from Ye San Geng. I feel like there is a small snake in my body, usually walking on all four limbs from top to bottom, circling around and around. After circling around, I feel more comfortable. After circling around again, I feel numb all over my body. After circling around again, I feel like... Scratching is just as addictive.
In the middle of the night, I didn't dare to disturb Bo Jinhou. Bo Jinhou really liked the feeling of the moment. One of them stood with his hands behind his hands and watched, while the other sat cross-legged and meditated. From dawn until the rooster crows three times and the sun rises. , if the sound of my sister's door opening hadn't sounded in this small courtyard that was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to wake up these statue-like two people.
"Third watch, what's wrong?" His younger brother, who usually came over to help him dress and wash when he heard her get up, didn't show up this morning, which made her sister quite puzzled. She groped her way out before asking.
"It's okay, I'll be practicing next to my teacher." Ye San even hid his doubts, and his tone was extremely relaxed, as if something had happened.
Not hearing anything wrong, my sister turned around and went back to the house. She went to see Bo Jinhou again in the middle of the night, only to see that his face was rosy and even under the slanting sunlight, it looked radiant. His originally dark skin was now not as firm as before. There is a tenderness like a swaddled baby.
"Do you feel anything?" Ye Sangen asked.
"Hmm..." Bo Jinhou pondered a little. He turned around to see that his sister had already entered the house and closed the door. He looked embarrassed and whispered to the late night: "I want to go to the latrine."
In the middle of the night, he was startled for a moment, and then he realized that the strange phenomenon that had just happened to Bo Jinhou must have been the discharge of turbid air from the body. Now, the excess impurities in the body should have accumulated in piles and needed to be discharged. Unexpectedly, Bo Jinhou was really With the potential to practice martial arts, Yi Jin Xi Marrow was reborn by accident.
Watching Bo Jinhou trotting out, and thinking about all the martial arts practitioners in the world throughout the ages, Ye Sangeng never thought of anyone else who could get started so easily.
This person is not taking it easy, he is afraid that the wind will turn him into scales.
