Chapter 2 • Genius or Mediocre?

"Do you want me to say this kind of thing? It's really an elm pimple!" the old man was angry, "I go out to pick up waste with the old man every day, I can't see with my eyes, I can't think about it with my brain?!"

"Good grandfather, my grandson knows it's wrong, tell me what the hell is going on. Song Tianlong saw the old man's temper and hurriedly begged for mercy, in fact, it was more about revenge, Song Tianlong needed more means!

The old man glanced at Song Tianlong quite meaningfully, and a hint of an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in fact, if he wanted to teach it, he would have already taught this technique to Song Tianlong, it took five years, although there were some factors in finding treasures, but more importantly, why not want to hone this child's heart?

How profound is the art of Kanyu, how can it be learned by just looking at it and thinking about it?

The old man didn't break it, but slowly asked Song Tianlong: "The qi of heaven and earth contains thousands of thousands, you have been inducted every day, have you ever found how many different kinds of qi are in this qi of heaven and earth?"

"The teacher invited from the family once said that the origin of heaven and earth is chaos, chaos is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are divided into all things. But every time my grandson found that there were at least a dozen kinds of qi he saw, and they changed rapidly, and the strength was different every time. ”

Song Tianlong's words were hesitant, especially in the second half, and he paused a few times, obviously under great pressure in his heart, and he dared to say it with full courage.

That's because, in the past, whenever the martial arts hall of the Song Mansion held a class, the teaching and learning of the class would explain the origin of heaven and earth to the children of the Song Mansion and demonstrate it in person.

For several years, not every time the teaching was the same person, but when the yin and yang qi that those teachers said were triggered, Song Tianlong clearly saw that the fingertips of the magic techniques pinched by different teachings were entwined with three or four or even five or six different strengths and weaknesses!

At that time, the young Song Tianlong also raised questions to the teaching, but it was believed that Song Tianlong's way of understanding was wrong.

At the beginning, the instructors also patiently instructed Song Tianlong, after all, Song Tianlong's identity was the young master of the Song Mansion. When they arrived at the martial arts hall, the other children entered the martial arts one by one, and Song Tianlong, who still held a bunch of questions all day long but couldn't figure out what to do, gradually became the laughing stock of the children, and even the teachers lost patience with Song Tianlong.

"Hahaha...... This fool can't even distinguish the qi of yin and yang, and he pretends to be very positive all day long to ask questions to the teacher, so that the teacher can't come to the stage. ”......

As if the laughter of the past was still lingering in his ears, Song Tianlong's face gradually turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled slightly.

The old man saw Song Tianlong's strange appearance, shook his head slightly, and thought to himself, how much humiliation and torture this baby should have suffered in his childhood, and suddenly sighed lightly, and said: "The world is ignorant, and mistakenly treats genius as rotten wood, child, but I have wronged you all these years." ”

The old man's sigh woke up Song Tianlong, who was immersed in his memories: "Grandpa, what did you say?!" As if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, Song Tianlong repeated the old man's words again: "Grandpa, you just said that the world is ignorant......

"Yes, the world is foolish. The old man looked at Song Tianlong, who was full of surprise and excitement, and a hint of pampering flashed in his eyes, "The qi of heaven and earth is chaotic and transforms into thousands of ways, and these yin and yang qi are also divided into several kinds, not just simple yin and yang. ”

"So, am I right?" Song Tianlong muttered, "Father, have you ever seen that I am right!ah......" Song Tianlong, who was excited, raised his head to the sky and roared, unconsciously bursting into tears.

Why, you philistines, why doesn't anyone believe me? I'm right, ah......!

"Hey, wake up, hey, hey!" Looking at Song Tianlong who was in a frenzy, the old man hurriedly pushed a few times, trying to wake up Song Tianlong and push him awake.

Maybe the old man was old and weak, and two pushes had no effect, and the old man raised his cane, which never left his body, and smashed it Song Tianlong's head, only to listen, "Wow!" Song Tianlong shouted in pain, hugging his head and running away, sure enough, when the old man hit his head with a cane, it has become a subconscious conditioned reflex of Song Tianlong.

"Grandpa, what are you doing!" Song Tianlong stroked his smashed head and said angrily.

"What are you talking about?" The old man's heart was secretly happy, this little grandson really had a good temperament, and he didn't do anything excessive when his mood fluctuated so much. His expression was more angry than Song Tianlong: "Why are you right?" There are several kinds of yin and yang qi I said, it must be the ones you feel?!"

Song Tianlong was stunned by the old man's lesson, and couldn't help but ask in a daze, "Could it be ...... Isn't it?"

Perhaps on the way to cultivation, Song Tianlong grew up in an environment of questioning since he was a child, and as soon as the old man said it, his heart immediately became empty.

The old man saw that Song Tianlong in front of him had been almost bombarded by his own language, so he flattened his tone and said slowly: "The world where we are, or all the living creatures in this world, can be said to be formed by the condensation of different qi. The spiritual qi that is condensed in our consciousness and allows us to think and drive this body is called the human being, also known as the soul. ”

"Yin and yang, in a broad concept, are both yin and yang, if you want to subdivide, it can also be divided into six types: less yin, too yin, to yin, less yang, sun, and to yang. The attributes of less yin (yang), too yin (yang), and more yin (yang) are so similar that ordinary people can't sense them so finely, or can't distinguish the difference between these kinds of qi at all, which leads to what you see, when you teach the hand pinching technique, there will be several different kinds of qi wrapped around your fingertips. ”

"Isn't that what I said right......" Song Tianlong muttered quietly.

"You...... Don't teach!" the old man was choked and his face flushed.

"Grandpa, I was wrong......"

"I was made by your kid to have no emotions at all, go and heat up the leftovers I picked up this morning, and eat!"

"Ahh

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, and then said proudly, "It depends on whether you kid will dare to talk back in the future." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare......" ...... "It's so stingy." ”

"What did you say?!"

"No, no, no, no......"

"I'll beat you......" The old man raised his crutches again, and Song Tianlong hurriedly hugged his head and squatted down.

......

"Okay, let's take a closer look at what Grandpa I've picked up over the years. The atmosphere finally eased, and the unpleasant memories in Song Tianlong's mind were temporarily left behind, and the old man began to get into the main topic of teaching again.

Song Tianlong gathered his mind and followed the direction of the old man's finger to observe the pile of things that the old man had picked up for the first time that he didn't know whether to call them garbage or treasures.

"It's ...... Swaddling a newborn baby?" Song Tianlong casually picked up a blanket-like thing and asked.

"What might you see the difference?" the old man asked Song Tianlong rhetorically.

"It's like, when this thing is resting in the formation, I can feel that it exudes a warm aura, and this qi is the warmest I can feel when I usually perceive the qi of heaven and earth. But when I hold it in my hand, I can barely feel it. ”

"Well, that's good. The old man nodded and said, "Although you have just entered the martial arts and your realm is not high, in the past nine years, you have devoted yourself to comprehending the qi of heaven and earth, but your ability to distinguish the qi of heaven and earth has become quite acute. The affinity and discernment of the qi of heaven and earth are the basis for cultivating the art of Kanyu, but this talent of your kid should be regarded as superior. ”

"That's right, the swaddling clothes of this newborn baby exude the breath of the sun. ”

The old man said eloquently: "Normally speaking, the breath contained in the newborn boy is the qi of the young yang, and when he reaches adulthood, if the man can maintain the body of the boy without breaking the vows, most of them contain the pure qi of the sun, and only the baby born on the day of the ninth double yang in September has the breath of the yang because of the intersection of the two yangs." ”

"In the center of this Yin and Yang Bagua Formation, all the items emitted by the Yang and Yin are placed, and the breath emitted by a single person is weak, which is almost imperceptible in your current realm, only by piling up these items with the same breath and assisting them with the assistance of the formation, can the breath emitted by these items be magnified several times, and it will be perceived by your Qi Observation Technique. ”

"That's true!" Song Tianlong's face was full of excitement, it felt good that this kind of guess in his heart was recognized.

"If you look at this piece of wood, it is actually the trunk of the banyan tree, which was burned by the scorching sun, and the qi of the sun was silted up and could not be dispersed, and finally caused the lesion to form this iron-like hard lump, which is a good thing that cannot be destroyed by the heat of the fire. ”

"Look at this again. The old man picked up the white handkerchief he had just picked up this morning, and there was a little dark red blood on it. "The girl who exudes the aura of yin is red. ”

"I know, I know! The baby girl belongs to the Shaoyin, and the unbroken girl belongs to the Taiyin, so the breath of the Yin should be born in the ......" Song Tianlong, who tasted the sweetness of recognition, replied.

Boom! Song Tianlong's head was hit with the old man's crutches again. "Oops!

"I'll let you interject!" The old man glared at Song Tianlong fiercely, and when he saw that Song Tianlong was silent, he said slowly: "People are living creatures, and living creatures will always have a trace of yang energy mixed with their bodies, so women will not have yin qi under normal circumstances." ”

"All women, regardless of the year or month of birth, may produce the Yin Qi, but the conditions for this aura to be produced are quite harsh. The old man paused, as if wondering whether it would be appropriate to speak to a fifteen-year-old boy on this subject.

"Only on the night of the full moon, when the newlywed boys and girls are in the cave room and candles, the yang energy on the woman's body at this time is covered by the pure yang breath of the young man. Whew~"

After saying a large series of meat words in one breath, the old man himself also felt that his face was slightly hot, and he quickly exhaled a long breath to calm his mood. Unexpectedly, Song Tianlong listened to it with relish.

The old man was ashamed and shouted, "Let's go, take you to the field." ”

"Ah, grandpa, where are we going?" Song Tianlong wondered.

"Go see what you want to see!"

"......" Song Tianlong's face instantly turned red when he heard this, and when he contacted the topic that the old man was talking about in front of him, he felt a feeling of irritability in his heart.

"Grandpa, didn't you just say...... Do you want to eat?" Song Tianlong's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Eat what you eat, you'll be full!" shouted the old man, and went straight to the door. "Follow you or not!"

"Grandpa, wait for me, my pants are pulled and uncomfortable......" Song Tianlong pulled the belt of his trousers and chased in the direction of the old man's outing, and the pace of walking was faintly visible...... Unnatural.