"My sect has Qingcheng precepts: the first precept is disrespecting elders; the second precept is bullying the weak; the third precept is lewdness; the fourth precept is to kill each other; the fifth precept is to forget one's righteousness for the sake of profit; the sixth precept is to offend colleagues; the seventh precept is to collude with evil spirits; and the eighth precept is the last. "Chong, if the road is uneven, turn a blind eye; all disciples of our sect will follow it," Cheng Suhe said.
Cheng Qichuan nodded and found that the sect's rules were not particularly strict. They were almost the moral integrity that a scholar should adhere to.
"Now that we have talked about the sect rules, it is time to talk about martial arts. There are defective things and genuine things. Martial arts are also divided into three, six or nine levels: external strength, internal strength, Hua strength, Xiantian, heaven and man, and Taiyou; there are three levels in each realm. levels, early, middle and late; each period has four layers..."
"Five realms, third level and fourth level? Isn't it too difficult for dad to advance?" Cheng Qichuan sighed. "Difficult? Haha, if it were simple, would there be people who would be stuck in Huajing all their lives until their death? Am I stuck in the fifth level of the late Xiantian stage and unable to break through? It's really ridiculous." Cheng Suhe said with a smile: "Okay, get up now and go Yard. I will teach you real martial arts!"
Then the two of them walked out of the study and stood in the middle of the yard. Cheng Suhe took a few deep breaths and said with concentration: "The so-called transforming energy is dispensable, but if you forcibly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before tempering your body, you will die because you can't withstand the explosion. Transforming energy is very difficult at this stage. It’s important, as long as the foundation is good and solid, why worry about building a tall building?”
Cheng Qichuan stood aside and nodded to express his understanding. Cheng Suhe continued: "Here I will first pass on to you the "Baji Beng", which can also be called Baji Quan. The person who created this technique was created by a man named Chen Zhenhua hundreds of years ago. Later he copied it. There are many books on this technique, and you can find them in the neighborhood now. Pay attention carefully!" As he said that, he started to draw on the spot. Cheng Qichuan watched from the side, his eyes wide open, and he memorized it carefully.
"Bajiquan is ever-changing and has different responses to different enemies. However, the most basic Bajiquan only has eight moves, and other changes are derived from these eight moves. Therefore, you only need to learn these eight moves and become familiar with them. If you master it by heart and master it, you will be able to use this boxing technique throughout your life!"
"The first move is the King of Hell's three-point move."
"The second move is to climb the mountain hard."
"The third move is to welcome the door without paying attention."
"The fourth move is to break the reins of the Overlord."
"The fifth move is the hand facing the wind and facing the sun."
"The sixth move is to force the door open from left to right."
"The seventh move, Huang Ying clasped her fists."
"The eighth move is the sky-reaching cannon."
Cheng Suhe struck out one move after another, his clenched fists constantly poking at the air, and even made some explosive sounds "whirring". At the same time, it also explains how to use these eight moves, the environment in which they are used, and who they are used for, and under what circumstances they can exert their most effective power. The explanation is very clear and detailed.
Cheng Qichuan was very upbeat and followed the instructions in a decent manner. But it's very awkward. Cheng Suhe looked at Cheng Qichuan's "Five Animals" and said with a smile: "Although this boxing technique is bad, it is still quite useful. After you practice internal skills, the combination of the two will have extraordinary effects." Cheng Qichuan nodded, as usual Making random gestures.
"Stop practicing now and follow me." A voice came from outside the house. Then the two of them turned to look. I saw a nine-foot-tall Huang Long with tendons and an unkempt beard walking towards him with steps that he didn't recognize. As he walked, he said: "Second brother, he doesn't have any strength now, so teach him boxing moves. How about strengthening the body in Wu Qin Xi?" ".
Cheng Suhe's face suddenly dropped, and he said unkindly: "You southern barbarian, what are you yelling at?"
"Yo? You're a northern bastard. You're not happy with what I've said to you? Why don't you make some gestures?"
"Come on, who's afraid of you?"
Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, Cheng Qichuan quickly stepped forward to break up the fight. "Dad, Third Uncle has something to discuss."
When Cheng Suhe saw his child coming to persuade him, he felt ashamed and threw away his hand, saying, "I'm not as knowledgeable as you!" Huang Long also wanted to make gestures, but was stopped by Cheng Qichuan and then asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?" ah."
"I'll come and see you if I have anything to do. Chuanwa'er, listen to my third uncle's advice. You don't have any strength now. All you do is practice fists and embroidery. You are not like me who is born with supernatural powers. Why don't you come and practice with me?" Huang Long He said proudly.
Cheng Qichuan didn't know what to do, so he turned to look at his father.
"Hey, go ahead. I want to see what you can teach me." Cheng Suhe said perfunctorily.
As soon as he said this, Huang Long carried Cheng Qichuan and walked away without looking back.
Soon the two of them walked out of Qingcheng Mountain.
