I saw tiny particles suddenly appearing on my arms, densely packed.
It’s like goosebumps!
Then I relaxed and these meat particles disappeared immediately.
The whole arm became smooth again, as if what happened just now was just an illusion.
Wang Dachun immediately shouted exaggeratedly.
"My boss! Oh no...boss, I mean, is this martial arts? Not magic?"
Yao Nan next to him also widened his eyes.
"My deskmate, why is your martial arts so different from what we usually see in movies?"
As for Zeng Jin, he just sighed that it was amazing.
As a young man, I naturally feel comfortable when faced with the praise of my good friends.
He smiled and explained.
"How can it be possible to show real Kung Fu in movies and TV series? Even if there is, it is just a foreign boxing technique. Not many people know this kind of real Kung Fu."
"The move I just demonstrated is the essence of internal martial arts - it's called closed pores, or also called fried cold hair. The name is not nice, but it expresses the most important thing about the martial arts in the miscellaneous sect."
While I was bragging to them, I also recalled the mysteries that Master told me...
Master said that the miscellaneous sects in the Xuanmen world are actually the largest in number!
The power of the warriors among the Zamen reached its peak at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China - not only did they almost unify the Zamen, they even almost rivaled the Buddhist and Taoist sects.
Why?
Because in the middle and late Qing Dynasty more than two hundred years ago, martial arts finally achieved great perfection step by step. A perfect training system has been formed!
The reality of martial arts is not like what is said in martial arts novels or some folk romance books. The more ancient it is, the more powerful it is - that is what we practice.
Because the older the ancient times, the higher the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the more powerful the spells performed.
But people who practice martial arts are just ordinary people who have no talent for practicing Qi.
What should I do if I am in trouble?
That is to say, they are just a little stronger than ordinary people...
Not to mention facing the real Buddhist and Taoist sects. Even the other professions in the miscellaneous sect look down upon warriors.
It was not until generations of martial arts practitioners succeeded each other that they finally perfected the internal martial arts training method more than two hundred years ago!
The martial artist really entered the palace and started to stir up the storm.
Because they summed up a fundamental method called "nourishing Qi".
The "Qi" that warriors talk about is certainly not the kind of Qi that we can cultivate.
It’s not the breath you breathe, or any gas that exists in the air…
It's something with a symbolic meaning.
When a person exercises, his whole body will heat up.
If the fever is severe, you will sweat.
This heat is what warriors call qi - the foundation of internal boxing is to use this heat generated by movement!
However, the human body has many, many pores, which are used to dissipate heat.
Once exercise generates heat, the Qi will be emitted from the pores.
If the qi is released violently, people will sweat.
The pores on the human body are like the gaps in a bamboo basket. It is impossible to fetch water with a bamboo basket in any case. The so-called fetching water with a bamboo basket is in vain!
In the same way, no matter how vigorously a person exercises, the heat energy generated will turn into Qi and be emitted from the pores. In the end it all turned out to be nothing.
Therefore, how to keep the "qi" generated by the body from dissipating, but staying in the body to give people stronger strength, faster speed, and more agile reactions...
This is the most basic and essential secret of internal boxing!
Heat and air are emitted through the pores. If a warrior wants to nourish his qi, he must keep his pores closed at critical moments to prevent the heat energy generated by his body from escaping.
So here comes the biggest question - how to close the pores all over the body?
This is completely against the biological instinct of the human body!
…
Wang Dachun, Yao Nan, and Zeng Jin were all fascinated when they heard this.
They didn't expect that there were so many ways to practice martial arts.
Yao Nan looked at the smooth skin of my arms and said subconsciously.
"So, my roommate, you have smooth skin and small pores. Is it because you have learned the internal martial arts you mentioned that you often close your pores? And you don't sweat because you retain the heat in your body."
That's right!
I smiled and nodded, looking at Yao Nan.
"My deskmate is still smart. As you practice internal boxing, your pores will gradually become smaller and smaller. When the pores are smaller, your skin will become smoother. According to legend, if you practice internal boxing to the highest level, , the skin will become like a baby’s.”
"So there is a saying in Nei Jia Quan, which is that focusing on Qi can lead to softness, can it be like a baby?"
"If a warrior can really reach that level, he will have several thousand kilograms of strength in every move he makes. He can run much faster than a cheetah, and can even dodge bullets! Even the heads of major Buddhist and Taoist sects must be treated as equals. .”
"Unfortunately, my master said... this is only the theoretical highest level of internal boxing. She has never heard of anyone who can reach such a level."
"Even the famous martial arts masters such as Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong, and Ip Man in history are still far behind. I guess Dong Haichuan and Sun Lutang are probably a little close."
Although I mainly practice spells and spells, I also have some admiration and sigh for these martial arts practitioners.
Wang Dachun asked me excitedly.
“Then boss, how can I close my pores?
I rolled my eyes.
"What? You want to learn?"
"Of course! It sounds cool. Boss, if you don't teach us techniques, how about teaching some martial arts? That way I can have an advantage when fighting with others."
Snapped!
I slapped him on the head and glared at him.
"You still want to learn martial arts and fight?"
"I...hehe, slip of the tongue."
The guy smiled and rubbed his head.
I looked at the longing eyes of the three people and sighed.
"Okay, spells, martial arts, and Qi cultivation cannot be taught without my master's permission. But when I have time in the future, I can teach you a few simple and practical martial arts moves..."
Jingle bell, jingle bell!
The school bell rang.
Almost at the same time, Lao Quan strode into the classroom with his English textbook under his arm.
"Damn! This guy is so punctual every time. He doesn't even delay for a second. He must have been waiting for the bell to ring outside the classroom early."
Wang Dachun muttered and complained, reluctantly retracted his body from the desk, and prepared his English textbook...
That afternoon.
The weather suddenly changed dramatically.
What was originally a clear sky turned into dark clouds in the blink of an eye.
Soon it was pouring with thunderous rain.
The whole world is shrouded in rain.
Many students didn't bring umbrellas, so they didn't know how to walk to the cafeteria to eat after school in the afternoon - there was a distance of at least three to four hundred meters from the teaching building.
Then you can't get soaked in water, right?
The four of us stood in the corridor, looking at the heavy rain, feeling helpless.
I sighed.
"Oh, it is indeed June. Children's faces can change at any time! It seems that I can't go to the cafeteria for dinner. I can only wait for the rain to stop and go to teaching after the first period of evening self-study. I bought some snacks and instant noodles from the canteen across the building to satisfy my stomach."
Wang Dachun: "Boss, what if the heavy rain doesn't stop all night? Do you have to stay up late to study after school?"
Yao Nan: "..."
Zeng Jin: "..."
Me: "Go away! You crow's mouth. A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."
He raised his leg and kicked this bitch away.
But I never expected that this piece of shit Wang Dachun is really a disaster. It's like the mouth is open!
The roaring rainstorm actually didn't stop until school ended at 9:30 pm.
I couldn't be more angry.
So he raised his leg and kicked this guy's butt.
In fact, he obviously didn't use much force, he covered his buttocks and screamed. He insisted that his buttocks were swollen, so he had to teach him two more boxing moves to make up for the trauma in his heart...
Because of the special situation, the school made an exception and allowed parents who came to pick up students with umbrellas to enter the school gate and go directly to the teaching building.
It was noisy all the time.
When we went downstairs, we saw Yao Nan's mother Zhao Jiao, Wang Dachun's father Wang Min, and Zeng Jin's father waiting here with umbrellas.
"Mom! Why are you here?"
Yao Nan ran over in surprise.
"It's such a heavy rainstorm, what will you do if I don't come? Your dad is here too, and the car is parked outside the gate. The school can let us in, but the car certainly can't."
I watched the three of them running happily to their parents, and I felt a little envious in my heart.
But I didn’t feel lost.
Because I know that my parents love me too.
If they also lived in the town of Two Rivers, they would definitely be like other parents and brave the heavy rain to send umbrellas.
Although I looked at it, it was actually of no use... An ordinary umbrella couldn't withstand such a heavy rain!
After walking a few hundred meters at most, everyone was soaked to the skin.
"Brother Wu, are you coming with my car? I'll take you back."
Yao Nan's mother said to me.
"Ahem...Well, Sister Zhao, we'd better deliver it! It's easier for us."
Wang Min also spoke.
Even Zeng Jin’s father seems to want to speak...
Before I had time to speak, Yao Nan directly pulled my sleeves and dragged me forward.
"Oh, let's go. You are my deskmate, so of course you will come with me!"
After saying that, he turned to Wang Dachun's father and said with a smile.
"Uncle Wang, am I right?"
Wang Min could only nod with a fake smile.
"Yes, yes! Xiao Nan is right. It seems that the honor of sending Brother Wu home has fallen to Brother Yao."
Several people laughed.
Holding an umbrella, I walked to the school gate and got into Yao Nan's car.
Yao Tianlin greeted me very enthusiastically and started the car.
As I drove from the road outside the school gate toward the Two Rivers Bridge, I looked out the car window.
In the darkness and rain, you can vaguely see the river meandering past the school. The water level is much higher than usual!
Obviously, it was the heavy rain that lasted for a while that caused the Sichuan River and its tributaries to start to flood...
I suddenly felt uneasy for no reason and frowned slightly.
Yao Nan also discovered this.
She also looked out the window and said in surprise.
"Yeah! There's flooding in the small river too. It's only three meters above the road here. The normal river level should be seven or eight meters above the road here. It's only been half a day, and the water has risen so fast."
Yao Tianlin sighed while driving.
"Yes! The two tributaries of the Sichuan River come from north to south and pass through the interior of our town of Lianghe. Once there is a heavy rain and the Sichuan River floods, the tributaries will definitely surge and have an impact on our town. very big."
Zhao Jiao looked even more worried, she said.
"Lianghe District is originally in a higher place in Lianghe Town. If the floods in the river spread to the road connecting the school and the town, it means that half of the entire Lianghe Town has been flooded. Just look at the current situation. I guess water is starting to enter the north side of the town. Things are a bit troublesome."
She is a leader in her own right, and she will definitely direct the rescue and disaster relief work when the time comes.
In fact, she had already received the notice from above.
If it's twelve o'clock in the evening, the heavy rain doesn't stop. She was about to rush to a meeting overnight to discuss emergency rescue and disaster relief!
