Chapter 693: Quick Master
Elder Jia rolled his eyes, and Elder Wen immediately said, "Yes." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhang Baling pleaded and looked at the two elders from the Central Plains, Elder Wen understood, and pulled Elder Jia out: "Let them say a few words one last time, are you still afraid that he will run away?"
Elder Jia was quite proud and said, "Forgive him for not daring." β
The two elders walked out of the dilapidated house, and the winter melon-faced beggar didn't dare to stay, so they walked out obediently.
Cangyun has long been accustomed to life and death, although he is quite reluctant to Zhang Baling's imminent death, he can finally be relieved, and bowed respectfully: "Old man, thank you for saving your life, but unfortunately I can't do anything now and can't save you out." β
Zhang Baling laughed a few times, and the laughter was quite cheerful, as if the worries in his heart were swept away: "Young man, our old man only felt relaxed today, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, our old man knows, maybe one day the beggar gang of the Central Plains Helm will find our old man and implement the gang rules, and our old man will die willingly." It's just that I don't know when the chief helm of the Central Plains will come, and the old man who pressed it has suffered from gains and losses, but now that he really sees the two elders, he is relieved. Young man, you don't have to be too sad, our old man has lived a good life for a lifetime. β
Cangyun really admires Zhang Baling, from a traitor to a beggar gang, he went to the Western Regions, and became the leader of a gang by relying on the martial arts he learned secretly, which can also be regarded as a legendary life.
Zhang Baling walked up to Cangyun and whispered in Cangyun's ear: "Young man, haven't you always wanted to learn martial arts, do you know why our old man didn't teach you?"
Cangyun said: "I know now, old man, you are afraid that the Central Plains Beggars will kill me together." β
Zhang Baling said: "Indeed, but our old man doesn't know if the Central Plains Beggar Gang Helmsman will send someone to come, our old man will write what he has learned in his life into a book, just under our old man's pillow, in fact, why is our old man willing to die, because the law enforcement elder will be a beggar gang cheats before he dies, so that our old man can bring back to the beggar gang, can atone for his crimes, but how dare our old man go back, with the cheats straight to the Western Regions, I heard that the Central Plains beggar gang also because of this incident and several big gangs conflicted, and many people died, this is our old man's crime." β
Cangyun wiped a cold sweat: "Yes, yes." β
"Young man, you are a scholar, our old man will be gone in the future, it is really good for you to learn some martial arts to defend yourself, but you must remember that it is good to read! Knowledge changes fate!" Zhang Baling taught earnestly.
Cangyun secretly said that death would change fate.
"Old man, I don't know anything about martial arts, you hurry up and let me in!" Cangyun said.
Zhang Baling looked at Cangyun like an idiot, and secretly said Lao Tzu is about to die, do you still want to get started? Martial arts are very difficult, Lao Tzu didn't know how much hard work he did to get started, you smoked a big cigarette when you started?
"After the Central Plains Beggars Gang came, you are no longer in danger, and you can learn some of our old man's kung fu. Hey, we don't have time for a few words, so we'll tell you the most basic theory. Come, put your palm against the chest of our old man. "Zhang Baling has the bearing of a strict teacher.
Cangyun obediently put his palm against Zhang Baling's chest.
Zhang Baling put his hands on his back: "There are meridians in the human body, which is the channel for the flow of qi, when we use our minds to urge the qi to flow along the meridians, it will produce true qi, the so-called true qi, is the qi guided by consciousness, the martial artist can store the true qi in the dantian, when needed, mobilize the true qi in the dantian, run along the meridians, and cooperate with the corresponding moves, it is martial arts, and you can't comprehend it if it is too profound." β
Cangyun secretly said that this is the same as the principle of cultivation, but the cultivation is mana, and it does not go through any meridians.
Seeing that Cangyun was thinking seriously, Zhang Baling nodded solemnly: "In this way, with your heart to experience the three-inch dantian below the umbilicus, imagine that there is a breath of qi, going up the spine, going to the top of the head, passing through the skull, going down the middle of the chest, and returning to the dantian.
Cangyun felt it carefully according to Zhang Baling's words, and sure enough, he felt it and nodded.
Zhang Baling said: "Now this is just your imaginary qi, not the real true qi, run the true qi one more circle, and then run along the arm until the palm of your hand." Then exert force. That's the basic concept of martial arts, you try. The first time I tried, I just felt it, don't be discouraged, just, poof!"
Zhang Baling spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Cangyun exerted his strength according to Zhang Baling's guidance, and sure enough, he found that a stream of true qi ran according to the meridians he imagined, although the strength was not very strong, it still hit Zhang Baling's five internal organs and rolled. Cang Yun couldn't help but recall that when several masters taught sword qi back then, Su Murong was able to release sword qi just by listening to a sentence, what kind of qualification could he do it?
Zhang Baling stared at Cangyun with wide eyes, and Cangyun looked at Zhang Baling innocently.
"Young man, have you practiced?" Zhang Baling asked tremblingly.
Cang Yun shook his head: "Maybe I'm a martial arts wizard." β
Zhang Baling's eyes were scattered: "Young man, what are you doing?"
Cangyun said helplessly: "I'm reading." β
Zhang Baling spurted out another mouthful of old blood: "Our old man knows why people always say that knowledge is power, so you better go back and study hard." β
Zhang Baling took a deep look at Cangyun: "Young man, take good care of yourself, let's go first." β
Zhang Baling seemed to have strength in his body, pushed open the broken door, and walked out of the house step by step, the two elders from the Central Plains Beggars Gang and the winter melon-faced beggar looked at Zhang Baling covered in blood, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Elder Wen frowned and said, "If you want to cut yourself, you don't need to be so ruthless, right?"
Zhang Baling smiled bitterly and fell to the ground.
Cangyun was very embarrassed in the house, and his heart was galloping: "What? Didn't I beat the old man to death?
Fortunately, only Cangyun and Zhang Baling knew about this matter, and the victim had already died, and Cangyun could only swallow this secret in his stomach.
Elder Jia and Elder Wen glanced at each other, one person and one arm, set up Zhang Baling's corpse, toes to the ground, jumped high, flew up to the roof next to him like two big birds, and floated away, the news was as fast as the wind, Zhang Baling was like a piece of paper on the two elders, as if there was no weight. The winter melon-faced beggar and his party praised the light work, stood in a daze for a moment, glanced at the still stunned Cangyun, and left one after another.
Cangyun stood in place until nightfall, if it weren't for the fact that the blood on the ground had dried up, like black and red splashed ink, Cangyun still had the illusion that Zhang Baling was about to turn back.
Cangyun closed the door, looked at the fire quietly, and found the booklet left by Zhang Baling, but he didn't open it, just stroked it gently, and then put it in his arms.
In the silent and silent night, only Cangyun was left.
This night, Cangyun slept very lightly.
Life and death parting, do you see less in Cangyun?
The next day, Cangyun jumped up from the haystack, ate the dry food left over from yesterday, let the physical strength grow, the money saved in recent days is enough for Cangyun to live for a while, with the cheats left by Zhang Baling, there is no old man who needs to be taken care of, Cangyun is not in a hurry to find Huang Erniu.
The booklet left by Zhang Baling is not thick, it says three words of descending dragon palm, Cangyun opened the secret book of descending dragon palm, and the words in it were crooked, and it was obvious that it was due to Zhang Baling's lack of strength after his hand tendons were broken. Cangyun felt sad for a while, and began to read the cheats of the dragon palm. The cheats explain in detail the direction of the meridians, the operation method of true qi, the moves of the dragon palm, and how to cooperate the internal force with the moves to play the real dragon palm. The cheats are simple to understand, and they completely use the tone of teaching martial arts laymen, which is a version formulated by Zhang Baling with great effort and specially formulated for Cangyun. Cangyun was quite moved when he saw it.
All the meridians in Cangyun's body are through, and what is missing is a stepping stone, which will introduce him into the palace of martial arts, although the moves of the dragon palm are exquisite, they are not as subtle as the moves in the "Demon Battle Map", although the essence of the "Demon Battle Map" is to violently attack the vital parts of the enemy's lower body.
Cangyun quasi-zun identity, the comprehension of mortal martial arts is extremely fast, after a cursory look, you have a rough understanding, and then look at it carefully, and know the method of internal cultivation in your chest.
What we have to do is to continue to accumulate internal force and cultivate into a supreme internal force.
Cangyun meditated cross-legged, allowing the internal force to rise from the dantian and run according to the meridians of his mind.
Cangyun has already set the path of his own cultivation, and he must first use his mind to guide the true qi to follow the path that the meridians should have, accelerate the generation speed of the true qi, and retain the true qi, otherwise with the constitution of the Cangyun meridians that are all transparent, if the true qi is not restricted, the true qi will be scattered and separated, and only by storing the true qi in the dantian according to the current flow direction of the meridians, can the true qi be accumulated little by little, until the internal strength is completed, you can fully use the advantages of the transparency, so that the true qi can increase again, break through the limits of human beings, and the true qi is everywhere, the body is full of fists and feet, and the body can kill people everywhereγ
Unconsciously, the sun set, Cangyun opened his eyes, the dantian has never been full, although it is only the beginning of the true qi, Cangyun has found a trace of the momentum it once had.
Finally, I can live in Kyushu with dignity.
A wave of hunger hit, Cangyun jumped up, took out a few copper plates, and went straight to the cake shop, refreshed, easy steps, Zhang Baling brought out the secret of the beggar gang, but the superior exercises, Cangyun has divine help, although he himself is a god in the traditional sense, if the masters on the rivers and lakes know the speed of Cangyun's content cultivation, they have to hit the wall and die.
In the afterglow of the sunset, Cangyun's beard was unkempt, and his robe floated behind him, and the neighbors saw Cangyun Daxian running so fast and fluttering, and they all rumored that Cangyun was about to fly into an immortal. Cangyun bought a few cakes, planning not to go out again for a few days, when Cangyun returned to the door of the Broken Dao Temple with brisk steps, he saw two well-dressed men, and he looked impatient.
The two men were dressed as residents of the Great Yan Empire, and when they saw Cangyun coming back with a cake, their faces were happy, and one man raised his hand and greeted, "You are Cangda Immortal?"
Cangyun didn't expect to be so famous, so he was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I heard you can draw talismans?"
"Ancestral craftsmanship, tens of thousands of years. β
"Your talisman heals?"
"What kind of disease can be seen, the brain is dead and cannot be cured. β
"Can it cure gynecological diseases?"
"Who's sick, and how old?"
"Our young lady. β
"Let's go!"