Chapter 20 A feather cannot be added, and flies and insects cannot fall
"Your muscles and bones are solid, this is the secret inheritance of the Crouching Tiger Gong of Li Shuwen's faction of the Han Baji. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Are you willing to visit with me and tell me the prescription?" After reading the letter of introduction, the old man of the Hui people glanced at Yu Qingcheng again. You must know that the Han Baji and the Hui Baji have always had grievances, and the Hui Wu Zhong took refuge in the Manchu Qing Dynasty and became the guest of the Fourteen Wangs, which made the Han people very shameful, so that it later became a feud.
This grievance was settled until the founding of the Republic.
Yu Tingcheng said: "What age is it, do you need to divide it so carefully? Now there are fewer and fewer people who practice boxing, and if you continue to cherish the broom, China's boxing will really become a masterpiece in the future." After Yu Tingcheng finished speaking, he looked at the old man of the Hui people very sincerely, and the old man put the letter of introduction back in Yu Chengcheng's hand and said, "Yes, what age is it, as for dividing it so carefully." ”
He pondered for a long time, and finally said, "You can rest first, and we will talk again tomorrow morning." ”
"Yes!" Yu Tingcheng was overjoyed when he heard that he had let him stay. She was born in the new era, and although she knows the martial arts grievances of the old society, she doesn't have such heavy grievances. To put it mildly, China's 56 ethnic groups are one family, and to put it mildly, the world's fighting enthusiasts are all friends. If you hide everything, and in the end there is only one master left, how lonely is this master?
She doesn't want Chinese boxing to become a dead suit.
That night, Yu Qingcheng stayed at this ramen restaurant. The next day, just after dawn, she had already gotten up and was doing her morning exercise outside.
I have to say that in this vast place in the countryside, it is another feeling to exercise in the morning.
"Hey, that's early. The old man of the Muslims also got up early in the morning, looking at Yu Tingcheng, who had already moved his body, and Yu Tingcheng also said hello. The old man smiled and said, "Although it's a visit, I don't know where to start to guide you. So, I want to see you rehearse the Liuhe big gun, I don't know if it's feasible?"
The old man spoke very politely, as if he was discussing with a nephew from another court, and did not put up any shelf.
"Absolutely. Yu Qingcheng nodded. At this time, the old man of the Hui people also took a spear and put it in Yu Qingcheng's hand. Yu Qingcheng took it in his hand and flipped it, and couldn't help but admire: "What a gun!" This gun is much stronger than the one she uses at home, it is the kind of good and straight ash tree that is selected and cut into a rod, and then soaked in medicinal water to pass through the veins, and finally hit the head of the gun.
In ancient times, people believed that this kind of potion opened up the meridian gun, which could lodge people's spirits in it and kill people. Of course, this is a myth and legend, but Yu Chengcheng took this gun, and he really felt that his blood seemed to be connected with the barrel of the gun, and it was fused with his fist, and the gun actually had a sense of continuity! This is the real king of a hundred soldiers, on the battlefield of cold weapons, killing people is like cutting grass.
When Yu Qingcheng was besieged and cut down at that time, if there was such a gun, it would definitely be okay to pick forty.
"As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Your son is much better than my uncompetitive son. The old man laughed. Yu Qingcheng did not delay, and said: "The seniors are laughing, I am ugly." After saying that, he suddenly stabbed a momentum, and the end of the gun collapsed flat, and it was so straight that it seemed to have been measured with a ruler; then it was stopped, taken, pierced! The eyes of the old man of the Hui people lit up again.
The end gun is a very good shelf. A person with impure handles, the barrel of the gun trembles so much, and he can flatten the gun, and he can't practice it without three or five years of kung fu.
After that, Yu Tingcheng returned the gun and rehearsed the moves in the Liuhe big gun one by one, from King Qin grinding the flag, to the phoenix nodding, and from pulling weeds to find snakes, to the civet cat and mouse, and finally the dragon swinging its tail, and the white ape dragging the knife! Yu Tingcheng felt that he had experienced actual combat, and his spear skills seemed to be more skilled. A big gun seems to be alive, splitting, collapsing, pointing, winding, twisting, plucking, picking, and shrinking.
Covering up and stopping, pointing east and west, is as flexible as commanding one's own arm.
I don't know if it was the human potential that drove the gun momentum, or the gun momentum drove the human momentum, Yu Qingcheng became an old frame handle, oblique gun retracted strength, shook his feet and stepped out, and actually stepped on the ground with a clear footprint. "Humph!"
Finally, he exhaled a breath, and Yu Qingcheng put a big gun in both hands. "Please also ask the seniors for advice. ”
The old man of the Hui people was distracted for a while, and finally nodded: "Your kung fu is full of energy, and the frame is pure, your master should be the true disciple of the Li family's eight extremes, but not a closed disciple." Because Li Shuwen finally removed all the other stubs in the big gun. Your fist strength has been practiced to the point of continuous progress, and it has indeed reached a big juncture. The so-called just can not be long, soft can not be guarded, you have more than enough bravery, but you don't know how to transform. ”
"Turning ......" Yu Qingcheng looked at the old man in front of him, thinking about the magical strength he had when he held hands yesterday. "What you used yesterday is Hua Jin Kung Fu, right?
"Turning strength is not so much a method of exerting strength, but rather a realm of boxing. Any boxing technique has a transformation, you have learned to fix the elbow and wrap the elbow, you see how I use it when I work with you. The old man said, and once again hooked up with Yu Tingcheng, but this time it was both of them with one hand, and their wrists were together, quite a bit of an old boxer's posture. The old man said, "You grab my wrist and try it." Yu Qingcheng nodded, almost without thinking.
She doesn't know how many thousands of times she has practiced this trick, and it has become an instinctive habit.
But when she flipped her palm, the old man had already grabbed her wrist and unloaded it, and Yu Qingcheng suddenly lost his center of gravity and almost fell down.
"What's going on?"
"This is the kung fu of turning strength, feeling the strength of the other party, and resolving the strength of the other party. You're trying to hit me?" the old man raised his hand again, and put it together with Yu Qingcheng's hand. Yu Qingcheng was puzzled in his heart, suddenly pulled out the opponent's wrist, and punched the old man's face, not wanting the other party to seem to know her thoughts a long time ago, just slightly let it go and avoided it. Yu Qingcheng was shocked for a while, and chased after him with punches, but the old man seemed to be running smoothly, so she couldn't fight at all.
"It's so powerful, is there really such a strong person in the world?" Yu Tingcheng was really shocked this time! Seeing that the other party had once again separated his wrist with his arm, Yu Tingcheng subconsciously wanted to wrap his elbows, but the old man didn't even use his elbows this time, just his arm shook! Yu Tingcheng felt the strange force hit his wrist again, and the whole person fell backwards and fell to the ground.
"This ...... Is it to turn into strength?" Yu Qingcheng felt that he had become numb.
"Yes. The old man smiled and nodded, "Boxing Grandmaster Wang Zongyue only used two sentences to describe this realm: a feather can't be added, and flies and insects can't fall. ”
"Senior, how can I practice the kung fu of turning strength?" Yu Qingcheng looked at this fairy-like old Hui, and finally showed a look of reverence. The old man said: "This kind of realm requires great understanding and great opportunity, like I am now old, and many small places can no longer be transported, but you have this hope." When Yu Tingcheng heard this, he was taken aback: "When you practice kung fu to the point of turning your strength, will it also degenerate due to aging?"
"Boxing is not a myth, and nothing can escape the law of heaven and man, let alone people. The old man didn't seem to want to talk more about this issue, and said again: "Your current strength is still only in the stage of bright energy, and you don't know how to work in the dark. It's hard to get into it just by practicing like this. ”
"......" Yu Qingcheng exhaled softly, and she knew that her boxing skills were still far from the supreme realm. "Dark energy?"
The old man nodded and said, "Dark energy, also called inch strength, short strength, hair strength, internal strength." Different types of boxing have different names, and the practice methods are also different. If you don't comprehend the darkness, you can't comprehend the transformation, and the darkness is the ladder of transformation. You can use the Liuhe gun, you must also be able to rub the cloth into a stick, this is actually a form of dark energy, ordinary people can also use the whistle stick to shoot out more than 100 catties of power, this is also a form of expression. ”
The whistle stick is the predecessor of the nunchuck.
"It's just that it's very difficult to use this energy to erect in the human body. Come with me and have a look. ”
The old man said, and took Yu Chengcheng to the backyard. At this time, the sky was already bright, and the people of the halal Lanzhou ramen restaurant also got up one after another and began to get busy. After Yu Qingcheng saw the proprietress, he politely said hello.
In the backyard of this ramen restaurant, there are many large water tanks, all of which are erected on stone piers, which are taller than people. The old man walked to a large water tank, made a half-squatting step, raised one palm vertically, raised the other hand slightly, as if holding a big gun, and stroked the big water tank; suddenly, his body shook suddenly, and his right palm, which was only an inch away from the big water tank, slapped on it, and Yu Qingcheng only heard a bang.
The water tank was pierced!
And it was pierced in pairs! Two streams of water flowed out of both sides of the tank symmetrically, as if two faucets had been opened.
"This ...... How did you do that?" Yu Qingcheng no longer had the strength to be surprised.
"This is the dark power of Bajiquan. The old man turned his head, his face covered with sweat, and he looked a little tired. "This move is what people usually call the strength of the arm fist, and the eight-pole boxing is called palm-clapping, which is Li Shuwen's famous move 'Tiger Hard Climbing'. Dark energy is not easy to master, but many of the movements in ancient boxing are to teach people to comprehend dark energy. In these days, you will practice this trick and climb the mountain until you penetrate the water tank and comprehend the dark energy. ”
"The moves of ancient martial arts are originally to teach people to comprehend the dark energy, and finally the supernatural powers?" Yu Qingcheng listened to it, and seemed to understand a lot at once.
Without comprehending this realm, many moves of ancient martial arts are indeed just fists and embroidered legs, which are not as effective as boxing. It's a pity that many martial arts shelves now, nine times out of ten, are not true, let alone practicing dark energy, it is already quite good if you don't practice it into a secret injury. And if you get the true inheritance, you may not be able to comprehend the mystery of the dark energy, so there has been a break in the inheritance of ancient martial arts, and the myths have been broken one by one and become a joke.
"How should this trick be practiced?"