Chapter 66, jade shoots wrapped in light clouds
In the courtyard of No. 43 in the south of the Yangtze River, the cat and snake are lying on the tree, and a jade reclining chair is placed in the middle of the pond, and Song Fanyin is half lying on it, looking at a jumping shadow in the courtyard with a pair of eyes.
Chen Qinglang practiced martial arts in the courtyard, and his figure jumped and let out a shouting sound.
Martial arts, along with Taoism, are the two methods used by cultivators in battle.
Martial arts focus on martial arts, mainly the body's waist and horse cooperation, footwork, fists and feet, and then combined with true qi or aura, to exert great power. The root of it is the word skill, the skill of the body, the skill of combining energy, the higher the skill, the greater the power.
The Tao focuses on the word Dharma, no longer relying on the body, but purely relying on the energy stored between heaven and earth or in the body, borrowing the energy of heaven and earth to perform mystical methods. Fundamentally, it is the method used, which determines the amount of energy used, and the actual power that can be generated by that energy.
But there is no difference between the two, and they can play different roles in different battles.
The martial arts practiced by Chen Qinglang at this time is called [Ape Leaping Tiger Demon Fist], footwork and body method, smart and agile, between flashing and jumping, like a giant ape in the mountains, when punching, it is like a fierce tiger, the momentum is heavy, the fist is like thunder, and the body is completely two extremes.
The combination of the two has a strange beauty that combines agility and heaviness.
When Chen Qinglang was looking through this martial art, he unexpectedly found that this martial art was actually from Taishangzong, he thought about it, and read many books on martial arts and Taoism, and found that most of them were from Taishangzong.
He immediately guessed that there must be a deep relationship between his master and the Taishang Sect. And she abruptly accepted herself as an apprentice, maybe it was also because she saw that she was cultivating the immortality technique of the Taishang Sect.
So he immediately went to ask Song Fanyin, wanting to get an answer.
Song Fanyin didn't take this as a secret, what she said at the time shocked Chen Qinglang.
"When I was a little snake, my master's name was Qingyin. ”
Taishang Qingyin Snake Breath Method!
Chen Qinglang immediately thought of the Qigong method in the [True Qi Chapter] in the [Taishang Xuanling Qianyuan Natal Immortal Wonderful Sutra Daozang], which was created by Qingyin, a disciple of the third generation of Taishang Sect, and modified and supplemented by the second generation of disciples.
The reason why Qingyin was able to create this practice of qigong was because she raised a small snake, got along with snakes every day, studied the snake's breathing method clearly, and then successfully invented a new way of practicing qi.
I didn't expect that my master was actually that little snake!
It's just that when Qingyin created this exercise, his master obviously hadn't cultivated into a demon yet. And now, the fairy posture is fluttering, the temperament is extraordinary, like the goddess of Luoshui, and like the nine-day fairy, it is no longer a simple little snake.
From this, we can roughly know how far away the Taishang Sect is.
It's just that......
"Master, where are the rest of the Taishang Sect now?"
Song Fanyin looked up at the sky: "As early as a thousand years ago in this world, there was no Taishang Sect, and naturally, there were no Taishang Sect people." ”
"That Qingyin senior......"
Song Fanyin didn't answer, but said, "Cultivate." ”
So Chen Qinglang obediently went to cultivate.
It seems that something bad should have happened to Taishangzong, and Qingyin's predecessors also ended up with a bad result along with these things.
Since it was a sad thing, he naturally didn't ask any more. Over time, some things will come to pass. Now it is more important to remove the stiffness, and anything else is insignificant, and there is no need to explore it clearly.
Chen Qinglang returned to the study, carefully looked at the [Ape Leaping Tiger Demon Fist] boy a few times, and then went to the courtyard to practice while comprehending the true meaning. It's just that I have been stumbling during the period, my movements are always not smooth, and I haven't exerted the power mentioned in the boxing book.
Song Fanyin casually said a few words, pointed twice, Chen Qinglang immediately felt enlightened, made changes slightly, and when he practiced again, he immediately felt like a flowing cloud.
In one morning, a whole set of boxing techniques has been practiced. Between the changes in footsteps, the waist and hips are twisted flexibly, and the arms are like two steel rods, wide open and closed, and when the fists rush forward and back, there is a sound of "whirring" breaking the air.
When you practice to the fullest, the true qi in the body will automatically run properly with the movements - the superior exercises, the true qi and aura are automatically attracted by the movements, and flow according to the most appropriate route, and the lower exercises need to deliberately control the true qi by yourself, and then synchronize with the established movements. One is single-minded, the other is single-minded, and during the power realm, the judgment is made from high to low - for a while, Chen Qinglang was hunting in rags, a strong wind was born around him, dust splashed on the ground, and the nearby trees shook slightly.
Some of the cats and snakes that were closer had fled, and the leaves of several trees spun and fell at once.
Then there was a click, the branches broke one after another, and he suddenly felt a dry cloud of pride in his chest, as if he had really transformed into an ape, transformed into a tiger, his body was as agile as a stone monkey, his arms were like golden rods, and his two fists were the top of the sticks.
Finally, the waist is twisted, the left foot is stepped forward, the lunge has been completed, the right arm is like a sharp arrow, a fierce rush, the fist "exhale" forward, the true qi is instantly separated from the fist, like an invisible air flow, so that the air produces a fire-like twisted fluctuation, a nearby ornamental boulder more than one meter high, it exploded, and a crack appeared!
Then he twisted his body again, and his left fist swung out, and there were a few more cracks in the stone in an instant.
Just like this, the stone has cracked out countless cracks like a dry ground, but the power of the fist is still too small, otherwise if you smash it again, the boulder will definitely be torn apart!
Even so, Chen Qinglang was already ecstatic!
Song Fanyin poured cold water on him behind him: "The Ape Leaping Tiger Demon Fist is a first-class martial art of the Taishang Sect, and the disciples of the ordinary pass can smash the stone into pieces with one punch, and you have now swung more than ten punches to make a few cracks in such a small stone, if you tell others that you practice the Ape Leaping Tiger Demon Fist, others can laugh off their big teeth." Are you still proud of this, worthy of your talent and chance?"
Chen Qinglang was not convinced, and retorted: "I have only practiced all morning." ”
Song Fanyin's hand moved slightly, and Chen Qinglang instantly felt like he was hit by a golden hoop stick, and the whole person was in pain, like a kite with a broken string flying to the woods in front of the pond.
The cat and the snake dodged one after another, and Chen Qinglang's body smashed over, connecting and destroying more than a dozen trees, before hitting the ground like a cannonball, curled up and lying on the ground moaning.
What the hell is this...... It's violent.
Didn't you just say a word?
Miao Cheng had been watching from the side, and at this time he hurriedly trotted over, helped Chen Qinglang's upper body up, and stuffed a pill into his mouth: "Little junior brother, are you okay?"
Although this movement looks big, it hurts to the heart when it first flies, but when it hits the tree, the pain has disappeared. Now all that is left on his body is the pain when he was falling, but for him in the late stage of the Tempering Realm, it is actually not the same thing at all.
And Miao Cheng's pill was in his stomach, all the pain disappeared immediately, and his body not only did not have any discomfort, but also felt uncomfortable, just like in winter, soaking in warm water, and the warm current was surging on his body.
Chen Qinglang said: "I'm fine...... What did you give me to eat?"
"The Dragon and Tiger Pill refined by Master can not only treat internal injuries, but also consolidate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan, which was rewarded to me by Master when I transformed into a form, and now it is suitable for you. ”
Over there, Song Fanyin's voice had already sounded indifferently: "Hurry up and practice." Xiaocheng, don't hurt him so much, if you don't suffer at all, how will you become a talent in the future?"
Miao Cheng immediately stuck out her tongue, and then said to Chen Qinglang in a very low voice: "Don't Qingyin's predecessor in front of Master, this is her taboo, and she will be angry." ”
"I can still understand being sad, what is the purpose of being angry? And no matter what, it has nothing to do with me, so why do you just beat me casually?" Chen Qinglang asked depressedly.
Miao Cheng explained: "I have been with Master for a long time, and I vaguely know a little about the past, Taishang Sect seems to have been attacked by other sects, and Qingyin's predecessor died in that battle. Master felt that she was not capable of saving Qingyin's seniors, so she was very annoyed and angry, and her anger against the enemy would also burn...... Women, as soon as the anger comes up, you can't control and want to vent, and you talk back at this time, don't hit who you hit. ”
This is like a TV series, some noble ladies hold a precious cat, think of the opponent, get angry, immediately pluck the cat's hair, and then the cat will meow, jump to the ground and escape.
This is treating Chen Qinglang as a cat.
What Chen Qinglang thought was that the cat could still enjoy the warm nephrite in the hostess's arms, rubbing his chest and burying his face from time to time, but he didn't enjoy anything.
At the same time, he thought to himself:
Taishang Sect was killed by another sect?
Qingyin-senpai also died in that battle?
Chen Qinglang touched his chin and vaguely guessed that it was estimated that this revenge had not been avenged until now, otherwise his master would not have been haunted to this point.
But this Miao Cheng, a seven or eight-year-old little Lori, said something "woman, I can't control my anger and want to vent as soon as it comes up", he always wants to laugh.
"Has Master ever beaten you like this?" asked Chen Qinglang.
Miao Cheng had an innocent expression: "Xiao Cheng is so well-behaved, why does Master want to beat me?"
Chen Qinglang immediately became angry, there is really a difference between men and women!
Without waiting for two seconds of anger, Miao Cheng had already put his mouth to his ear and exhaled hot air: "Master's feet are not very beautiful?"
Chen Qinglang's body froze suddenly, looking at Miao Cheng's sudden grimace, and then looking at Song Fanyin. I saw that Song Fanyin's expression was calm, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
Could it be that when she was instructing her martial arts just now, she saw her sneaking into her jade feet?
Damn, no wonder you have such a big temper when you talk about it, dare to love because of this?
Maybe there is also a little bit of cat hair plucking psychology, but Chen Qinglang's offense is obviously the main reason!
"Giggles. Miao Cheng laughed happily, said three words "stinky rascal" with his mouth, and then trotted all the way to sit in the distance.
Chen Qinglang peeked at Song Fanyin worriedly, and saw that she was still looking at herself, so she quickly withdrew her gaze with a weak heart, this entanglement in my heart, how bad is my voyeur skills?
"Practice. Song Fanyin looked at his thief's eyebrows, frowned and said.
So Chen Qinglang hurriedly started practicing again.
I've been practicing all day.
When the sun set in the evening and the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, Chen Qinglang suddenly let out a long howl.
The voice was loud, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix crying, the clothes all over his body were blown by true qi, and his hair was also blown by the wind.
Then there is the final form of the Ape Leaping Tiger Demon Fist, the Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers.
The fist swung out like lightning, slamming into the air, and the fist surged out, and the entire air in front of him seemed to be twisted and swirled by a heat wave.
Boom, like a cannonball.
The boulder, which had already been destroyed with countless cracks, was suddenly shattered!
Stone chips flying.
Cats and snakes run.
The surrounding trees are swaying and the branches and leaves are flying!
Chen Qinglang exhaled a long breath of turbidity, only to feel that his heart was stirring, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Then he turned to look at Song Fanyin, wanting to ask for praise, but thinking of what happened before, he subconsciously glanced at Song Fanyin's delicate crescent-like jade feet......
The discretion of the ruler is reduced by four points, and the slender jade shoots are wrapped in light clouds......
The jade is like snow, like milk, and the jade feet are pure, flawless, smooth and tender, so that Chen Qinglang completely understands why someone is crazy like a pervert who is crazy about a woman's little feet.
Then Song Fanyin waved his hand lightly, and Chen Qinglang suddenly fell from the courtyard to the outside of the courtyard.
People passing by here were startled, looking at Chen Qinglang and the courtyard wall about three meters high, not knowing what was going on.
Chen Qinglang was dizzy and dizzy, and his stomach was tumbling.
When he took a break, he immediately ran to the door and banged on the door: "Master, I can't leave yet, I still have to take some books back!"
When Chen Qinglang returned home with a bunch of in-depth books about prohibition, he saw Zhang Peipei who opened the door with excitement on his face.
"I'm not going back tonight!" she said, her eyes lit up.
Chen Qinglang's hand shook, and the book fell to the ground with a bang: "Huh?"