Chapter 27: The Teacher of the Day

Zheng Yichen has been very depressed since he couldn't master the set of breathing and breathing exercises, and finally his character exploded, and he met a martial arts master who practiced both inside and outside, but who knew that the old man gave him such a cold answer, the frustration in his heart can be imagined, and he asked unconvinced: "Why can't you teach me?" ”

The old man smiled proudly, the white whiskers at the corners of his lips trembled, and he was awe-inspiring: "Boy, aren't you studying Chinese medicine?" What do you think is the most important thing in TCM? ”

"I think it's understanding. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zheng Yichen replied without thinking.

He once read a set of books called "The Road of Famous Old Chinese Medicine", hoping to learn from the successful trajectory of those Chinese medicine practitioners to learn from his own Chinese medicine path.

Among them, the famous doctor Puzhou can study medicine for three years and can go to the clinic independently, this matter touched him a lot, some Chinese medicine doctors work all their lives, but only want to eat three meals to eat, and some Chinese medicine doctors for three years, can be famous all over the world.

The importance of understanding in learning Chinese medicine is self-evident.

"That's right, in Chinese culture, the inheritance of many skills is based on understanding rather than memorization. Our culture focuses on connotation and heritage, unlike Western culture, which is structured and well-organized. Just like the remnants of the mountains and rivers in the Chinese painting, the most important thing is the artistic conception of the blank space, how much you can understand from it, it is definitely not something that a teacher can experience by teaching you by words and deeds. The old man talked eloquently.

Zheng Yichen nodded slowly, as if he had realized.

"So, I can't instruct you and tell you to learn qigong by hand, but it depends on you how much I can point to you and how much I can comprehend." When the old man was young, he also opened a museum to teach apprentices, and he couldn't change that kind of preaching temper, and he wanted to carve it when he saw Puyu.

Zheng Yichen would rather be injured himself than hurt other people's personalities, and his temperament, although it is just a meeting in Pingshui, he can still do his best.

Zheng Yichen couldn't imagine that the old man would change his words and agree to teach him the basic method of learning internal skills, and the joy in his heart could not be overstated: "Isn't it the same meaning to point and point?" The old people play these boring word games. ”

The old man did not hide his selfishness, starting with the most basic breathing rate and the method of slowly adjusting the meridian qi, and then urging the meridian qi to flow in the route of the meridians.

These were the information that Zheng Yichen wanted to know the most, and he immediately pricked up his ears to listen, not daring to miss half a word.

When the old man saw him humbly asking for advice, he greatly satisfied his vanity, how could there be any reason not to teach him?

The old and the young, in this crowded bus, as if no one was talking, the passengers next to them were also listening to the content of their speeches, all of which were "qi and blood", "meridians", "yin and yang" and other mysterious words, listening to them was listening to their ears, but they didn't know what to say at all, couldn't digest it, and played mobile games by themselves.

The young man in the flower shirt was on the verge of collapse, and when the old man talked about Zheng Yichen, when he talked about emotion, he couldn't help but increase his grip, which made him miserable: "This year's natal year, I forgot to wear red pants to go out, and I was really retributed!" ”

"It is a very long process to generate meridian qi to control the flow of meridian qi, and I studied for half a month at that time before I could observe the specific flow of meridian qi in the body by the method of "internal vision". If you want to reach this level, it is estimated that it will take at least a year and a half. After the old man taught these most basic breathing methods, he was worried that Zheng Yichen would be timid because of his slow progress when he practiced in the future, so he specifically told him about the time it took for him to master it.

When he said this, his face was proud, this was the pinnacle of his practice, and even the master who taught him the mental method back then praised him as a genius in the sky.

Zheng Yichen asked cautiously, "What is the feeling of inward vision?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "You can only understand, not speak." Wait for your own experience, haha, it is estimated that it will be the Year of the Ox and the month of the Horse. He didn't mean to look down on Zheng Yichen when he said this, it is not so simple to practice qigong and want to achieve small achievements.

Zheng Yichen frowned and said thoughtfully: "I seem to have had the experience of "inward-looking" last time. ”

The old man looked at him in astonishment, then laughed heartily, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, your cowhide is too big. ”

Zheng Yichen said unconvinced: "Internal vision should be a three-dimensional model of the human body meridians that emerges in my mind. ”

The old man stopped laughing, his eyes widening as if they were about to pop out of his sockets.

"On the surface of the model, you can see some small points of light traveling along the route of the meridians, right?"

The old man's face was surprised, his fists clenched, and he was indifferent to the cry of the young man in the flower shirt.

"Those small points of light are the meridian qi, and every time the meridian qi travels around, it will increase, and the next march will expand the narrow meridian channel, making the human body feel swollen, right?"

The old man's mouth was wide open, as if his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he said in a daze: "Young man, you don't have any foundation in qigong, and it is incredible that you can have the experience of "inner vision". He felt a little sad, he was still under the guidance of a famous teacher to experience the feeling of "inner vision" in half a month, this kid was just thinking about it by himself, and he didn't have any foundation in qigong to have this extraordinary experience.

Compared to him, what kind of thing is he, the so-called genius of Tianzhong?

Zheng Yichen touched his head and said with a smile: "I was a wild man, I was playing blindly, and I suffered a lot later. He told the old man about the experience of that night, hoping that he could give him better guidance.

After hearing this, the old man was silent, just staring at Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen was furious at the bottom of his heart, and he was a little uneasy: "Shouldn't I be able to learn qigong anymore?" ”

The old man suddenly burst out laughing, and the roof of the car was almost overturned by his sudden laughter: "When others learn, it is easy first and then difficult, but you are first difficult and then easy." Now that you've crossed the threshold of "inward-looking", you're fine. As long as you can master the method of generating meridian qi that I just asked you to generate, you can learn to gather qi. ”

Zheng Yichen turned his worries into joy, this most basic and most difficult step was finally crossed by him.

He had already memorized the practice of breathing and breathing, and picked out some nouns that he didn't move and asked the old man one by one: "I still want to ask, what is the meaning of refining qi and returning to the void......

The old man answered them one by one, concisely and concisely, it was obviously a very mysterious term, and he could vividly describe it in the most superficial sentences, so that Zheng Yichen had the feeling of enlightenment.

After Zheng Yichen asked those awkward terms, he combed through the entire exercise method in his mind, and finally had a comprehension that cleared the clouds and saw the moon, and the originally unclear way of Chinese medicine gradually became clear.

The two chatted for a while, and while talking, the old man suddenly stopped talking, frowned, as if he was enduring great pain, cold sweat trickled, and he pressed his head with his hand.

Zheng Yichen looked at him as if he was in some pain, and asked with concern, "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a headache." The old man waved his hand and signaled him not to worry.

Zheng Yichen was about to say something more, the bus stopped, it turned out that he had already arrived at the door of the police station, and a group of young men with flower shirts rushed in, handed over the boy and his murder weapon to the police, recorded a confession and then walked out, it was already an hour later.

The bus returned to the normal route, but the old man did not get on the bus, it turned out that his family lived nearby, and it was a five-minute walk to his home.

The old man's hair flew and he grinned: "My name is thunder, thunder of thunder, moving movement." ”

"Hello Uncle Lei, my name is Zheng Yichen, thank you for your guidance today, you are also my teacher for a day, can you provide me with your mobile phone number?"

Lei Dong said quite domineeringly: "You young people, you are all tied to the time bomb of your mobile phone, there is no room for freedom at all, what annoys me the most is to be bound by these vulgar things." If you have a fate, you will see you again, what contact information do you want? After saying that, he strode away.

Zheng Yichen looked at his back, and suddenly recalled the picture when he had a headache just now, and there was a faint ominous premonition in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was.

"No matter, let's hurry up and go to work." He was afraid that he would not be able to catch the bus in time, so he stopped a taxi and rushed to the hospital.