Chapter Ninety-Four: Falling Off the Cliff Again

Hearing the little girl's words, Shen Wenqiu's face was full of black lines, feeling for you, this guy, are you making fun of your brother Shen?

Standing up, without saying a word, he picked up the back collar of the little tassel and walked out like a puppy.

Frightened, the little tassel smiled and said, "Brother Shen, Brother Shen, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, ......"

Shen Wenqiu threw him outside the door, put on a straight face, and said, "Go and play, don't cut you." ”

Then, he picked up the broom and began to clean up the broken dishes and chopsticks all over the ground, rotten rice and vegetables, and worked hard to hold up the heavy round table.

After cleaning up the wolf on the ground, Shen Wenqiu looked at the sky again, and at this time, the snowflakes as light as goose feathers outside were fluttering into the dust, dotted in every corner of Shaohua Mountain.

It's just that it's not particularly big.

But looking at the sky, the dark clouds had begun to coalesce, trying to cover the golden disc in the sky, and its gray clouds were like a cloth made of dust to cover the canopy.

I don't know if the snow will fall again today, and most importantly, I don't know if it will rain.

If it's just snowing, it's fine, but if it rains with it, it's raining in the twilight of winter, and it's raining, then it's rain and snow.

In winter, rain and snow are the most feared, because the snow itself is cold and bone-chilling, and the rain and sleet will be cold and biting.

The so-called ice water is for it, and it is cold in the water, if it wets the clothes and stains the skin, the chill will soak into the bones, even the monk will not be able to resist this cold, and may even make him catch the wind cold.

If a monk is sick, can he not be laughed at and killed? Of course, the fact that it can make a monk catch a cold is enough to show how powerful it is.

Looking at the sky, Shen Wenqiu finally decided to go down the mountain tomorrow to find a tool to catch snow fox ginseng.

But such a good time in the afternoon could not be wasted, so Shen Wenqiu took out the scroll "Wind and Thunder" that he had borrowed from the Chuangong Pavilion.

The yellowing of the ancient scroll unfolded, the quaint breath came to the face, like a holy immortal master from the long river of time, he practiced martial arts such as long singing and dancing sleeves, like a woman's graceful and graceful, like a soldier's killing decisiveness, a move and a solution are all his martial arts detachment, he holds the pen like an iron painting silver hook, like the student's dilemma, like the teacher's teaching to solve the doubt, a stroke is its wisdom of sensitivity.

Such a familiar taste made Shen Wenqiu instantly feel like he was in the private school class outside the suburbs of Nanshan County, the old gentleman stood on the three-foot podium, extracted the world's holy words and principles, and gave them to students to receive their morality.

But seeing the children shaking their heads, meditating into a dream, and playing against Zhou Gong, it is all about the frolic of some landscapes, shrimps and crabs, which is very good!

Thinking like this, the young man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but it was just some childhood anecdotes.

On this scroll, small figures, different shapes and colors, lifelike, small words, iron painting silver hooks, condensed and exquisite, the content of the description can be divided into three parts, respectively, the wind palm, thunder fist, wind thunder.

Wind palm, shot like the wind, soft and strong, sharp and blunt...... It embodies the characteristics of the wind and is created by the existence of the wind.

Thunder fist, shot like thunder, thunderous, domineering to the extreme...... It embodies the characteristics of thunder, and it is created by thunder to nourish the body.

The wind and thunder, borrowing the momentum of the wind spirit, the rigidity of the thunder, each has its place, and it is soft and soft...... The shot is like the wind and thunder, hurting people invisibly, and the shock is the wind and thunder - moving.

The wind palm and thunder fist are just the foreshadowing foundation boxing method of the wind and thunder, only by comprehending the true meaning of it, combining it tightly and disorganizedly, and continuing to move in an orderly manner, can we practice this third part well, and truly achieve the wind and thunder - movement.

It's a pity that although the scroll is divided into three parts, these three parts are all fragments, and I don't know how much power is left.

"Wind Palm...... Temper yourself with wind spirits...... This ......"

"Thunder Fist...... Temper your body with thunder...... This ......"

"Wind and thunder...... Temper the body with wind and thunder at the same time...... This ......"

Looking at these strange things, Shen Wenqiu was really startled, thinking about what he thought at the time, why did he choose this bullshit "Wind and Thunder"? Who else would run to fight the tornado when they were full and had nothing to do? Who would be stupid enough to use the human body to meet the thunder, and this would not kill themselves?

Although he thinks so, but this world of the five continents is strange, and it is not strange to see a little more strange things like this.

Of course, Shen Wenqiu was not in a hurry to start practicing palm practice, but turned on the endorsement mode and chose to memorize the content in his mind.

Because he was originally a scholar, endorsements were just commonplace for him.

However, when a person's cultivation is low, the body mechanism is not sensitive, and it is also very important whether the brain is good or not.

Especially in small places, you have to rely on your own brain to learn a lot of things, and you have to take the initiative to learn.

If you can't memorize a scroll for three months, and use it skillfully, then you can't practice kung fu?

Just like the last time the miscellaneous disciples started, it only took a month to memorize the content of the mental method, if the teenagers and girls couldn't remember it at that time, then how could they cultivate?

Obviously, this is impossible.

The so-called reading a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident, only when the content on the scroll is familiar with the chest, and then a move is played, the next move will appear in the mind, and at the same time tell yourself how the spiritual power works to play the best and most suitable force, all the actions will show coherence, showing the perfect combination of martial arts power and posture.

But if the fight is intermittent, not to mention that others look awkward, even if you feel awkward and uncomfortable, and lose interest in it, lack of difficulty, indignant, and abandon it.

Many people who are not firm in their heart shape are like this, at first they see this exercise as very good, very good, but as soon as they practice, they find that this exercise is so difficult to practice, and they become upset and irritable for a while, and as a result, the more they practice, the more annoyed they become, and finally they abandon it, not wanting to look at it again.

Eager for quick success, I completely forgot what it means to be fast, and I don't have the slightest perseverance and perseverance.

It took about an hour of effort, a one-meter-long scroll, the order of the words on it, the form of the characters, Shen Wenqiu finally knew it well, and the words were also catchy.

It's just a practice, after all, learning is to be able to live and learn, if you just memorize things in your head, then what's the point?

However, it was already raining outside.

The rain and snow weather, as he expected, fortunately he didn't go down the mountain, but when he thought of this, he was a little worried about Le Fan, why didn't he come back at this time?

For this life-saving benefactor, Shen Wenqiu is still very concerned and grateful, and he also thinks of the young man's goodness, but he doesn't care about the young man's lack of treatment of him.

Because he felt that the young man didn't want to see him, he naturally had his reasons, but the fact that he helped himself and saved himself was ironclad is beyond doubt.

The young man felt that as long as he remembered this, he didn't have to mind too much about the other details.

Looking at the rain and snow, Shen Wenqiu shook his head, thinking, Le Fan should be able to find a place to hide from the rain!

So, he pushed the round table in the hall open, and began to practice the wind palm in the wind and thunder.

The young man counted one move at a time, and when he went down with each movement, the next figure appeared in his mind, and how the character should be depicted how to move his body movements, how to use the strength, and how to supplement it with spiritual power attached to the palm.

But seeing that the young man was full of spiritual power, he was troubled, and every movement was like flowing water, all in one go, just soft, like a woman dancing with her sleeves.

It's not so much that he's practicing his palms, it's better to say that he's dancing, a man at any time, but looking at it, the dancing posture can be regarded as graceful.

"No, no......"

Originally, he had practiced well, but the young man suddenly stopped his movements, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, his eyebrows were wrinkled, his eyes were full of doubts, and his mouth repeated fragmented thoughts: "No, no......"

But for a while, he couldn't say what was wrong with the drill he had just practiced, and he always felt that something was missing, only that he had just beaten down a set of movements, and the softness seemed to have nowhere to focus, and it seemed that the force was too strong.

I don't understand, the young man was stubborn again, and decided to fight with this wind, and practiced again, all the movements seemed to be so smooth, and even sometimes, there were a few strengths, and the fight was excellent.

But, no, it's not right, no matter how much you practice, it's just that you are so skilled that you have no charm in your shape, and when you really face the enemy, you are afraid that you will be killed by the opponent without using three punches and two kicks.

An hour has passed, and the young man does not know what he means, and two hours have passed, and the young man still does not know what he is wrong.

Among them, the dilemma is like a woman who is familiar with her relatives and deceased: "Is it wrong?"

You answer, "Am I wrong?"

The woman asked again, "What's wrong?"

You don't know it, she slapped you in the face, as if she had been greatly wronged, and wanted to cry: "You don't care about me at all, and now I ask you what's wrong, and you start to perfunctory me......"

And you look at the woman's aggrieved appearance, your heart becomes more and more anxious, covering your face, your eyes are full of sleepiness, and you keep asking yourself in your heart: "What am I wrong, what am I wrong, I really don't know what I am wrong?"

felt more and more aggrieved, and didn't want to see the woman's grievances, so he kept asking himself in his heart, constantly reviewing his behavior just now, over and over again, trying to find out some differences, and then constantly looking for the woman to verify with himself.

However, no matter how hard you try, find out thousands of unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory details, verify with her, all you get is a slap in the face, plus a sentence, you don't care about me at all.

Finally, the young man's physical strength was exhausted, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and he sat on the ground, sweating profusely and panting, but there was one thing, he still didn't understand what he was wrong.

Seeing this, he had to comfort himself in his heart and said: "Forget it, let's do this today! I will always figure it out, no one can become fat in one bite, right?"

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, don't worry, don't worry, there will always be a moment when you suddenly want to understand, there will always be a ......"

The young man's self-soothing kung fu was also extremely strong, and he soon calmed down his heart, entered into concentrating and calming his qi, and began to operate his mental method to regulate his internal breath, only to see that the aura that had been exhausted by him began to condense again, and it was a little more condensed than before.

For this unexpected gain, the young man showed a little joy, and worked harder to use his spiritual power, carry out Zhou Tian wandering, and incorporate spiritual energy.

If he could condense the aura in the dantian a little bit every day, he would soon be able to absorb the second aura.

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