Chapter 3 Cultivation
The autumn rain is coming, the faint thunder is coming, and the wind is carrying the raindrops and crackling on the window.
On the huge bed, Yu Bule put down the book in his hand, crawled over again, turned on the bedside lamp on the left side, leaned on the pillow and gently counted "nine, eight, seven......"
There was a soft knock on the door, and a figure in a white nightgown, holding a big white bear doll, came in through the door with tears in his eyes.
"Young master," the girl screamed timidly.
Yu Bule gently opened the quilt on the left side of the bed first, "Okay, don't be afraid, my brother is here." ”
With a soft cheer, Linglong's body skillfully burrowed into the quilt. arched his hips and back, found a comfortable position, and habitually pulled Yu Bule's right hand and wrapped it around his waist. Although he has become accustomed to it, Yu Bule still inevitably has a tendency to rush with enthusiasm, and gently said in his heart, "It should be big, it should be small." How did the little girl grow like this, why did she suddenly grow into a little goblin? ”
"Okay, don't be afraid, my brother is here." I repeated it again, just like ten years ago when I hugged the orphan girl who witnessed the tragic death of her parents in the thunderclouds.
"Girl, eighteen, you can be admitted to university next year, and you are so afraid of thunder, how can I rest assured of you."
"Young master, Linglong is not afraid for a long time, I just like the young master to sleep with me." The girl replied so frankly that Yu Bule didn't know what to do.
"Young master, why don't you accept me into the room, in case...... What if my grandmother doesn't like me in the future? The girl's voice was slightly sad.
"No, my Linglong is so cute. People who don't like Linglong, how can they enter Yufu to be a young grandmother. Yu Bule comforted softly.
"But isn't it normal to take a concubine first? Other people's young masters have a room girl at the age of fourteen or fifteen. ”
"You girl, why don't you be ashamed at all. Say anything? ”
"I like the young master the most, what can't I say."
"You're still young, how can you get into college when you're young?"
"Young master, I'm not young, don't ...... anymore"
"First, you are not a maid from another family, and second, at least wait for you to practice your kung fu to the sixth posture, you won't be able to follow the young master out in the future if you give up halfway."
"Well, the young master is the best for me, I have already practiced the fifth style." Linglong's body rubbed lightly on Yu Bule's body, no longer entangled in this topic, chatted a few more words when he had nothing to do, and fell asleep without saying a word.
As soon as the bell rang at two o'clock in the middle of the night, Yu Bule and Linglong opened their eyes in unison. Glancing at each other, Linglong got up first with a happy smile of sharing her sweetheart's secrets, and walked into the locker room silently. In the blink of an eye, a little beauty in a black tight T-shirt and ultra-short sweatpants in a ponytail took the same style shorts for men and walked back with a vest. A pair of slender and straight legs almost occupy two-thirds of the figure, and what's worse is that the plump upper circumference is obviously not covered by anything, and the two small bumps are so spicy and the eyes are erect, with an innocent and pure little face, Yu Bule feels that he is about to commit a crime.
Linglong didn't mind Yu Bule's hot eyes, walked to the head of the bed and stretched exaggeratedly, and turned around on one foot again, "Young master, don't you really need me to help you change your clothes today?" After speaking, he winked at Yu Bule innocently.
Looking at Yu Bule's depressed and innocent eyes, Linglong smiled, "Okay, I know." I went to prepare the bath water. Turning around and walking through the locker room, he first walked into the three-story practice room, which had been renovated and occupied a full three-quarters of the floor, and went to fill the bathtubs of the two bathrooms separated from the practice room with cold water respectively.
Yu Bule rubbed for a few minutes, and was even forced to memorize the rules of the Investigation Bureau several times before he could be regarded as getting rid of the qi and blood that was full of getting up. I changed into sportswear and came to the practice room.
The secret shared by the two is a set of magical kung fu from the master's book. It is said to be one set of kung fu, but in fact it is two sets. On the juan book left by his irresponsible master, the opening chapter is the image of the nine villains of this set of things. Each image poses with a peculiar move.
It is easy to conclude that the two sets of exercises are because the villain has some red and blue lines delicately drawn on his body. The difference is that the red line runs from left to right, starting with the first villain, and the line gradually becomes complex until the eighth; The blue line characters gradually become complex from right to left, ending with the seventh villain on the right.
As for the latter part of the juan book, it is a set of practical skills. Twenty-seven styles of fists and feet, nine styles of knife techniques. The first eighteen styles are now the military body boxing that Huaguo has been tempered thousands of. Nine-style body boxing, thousands of tempers can be learned by everyone, almost everyone in the federation mastered, belongs to the basic boxing method of strengthening the body and practicing martial arts.
However, the nine styles from 10 to 18 are kept secret by the military department, and can only be mastered by lieutenants, colonels, and generals. The last extra nine forms have never been heard of. As for the knife technique, it is also a secret in the army, but it is also the same, I have only heard that the knife technique to the sixth style is an unpassed secret that can only be learned by senior generals. The extra nine fists and three knives in his hand, if they leak out, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause, and even bloody rain.
Xie Yuan, the "elder brother" of the Xie family, learned more four-style boxing techniques and one-move knife techniques from Yu Bule, and easily became a lieutenant from an ordinary compulsory soldier. It is not uncommon for his father, who was once a senior advisor of the Federation, to master the general-level military body boxing, and the physical skills passed on to his own nurse's own son, the rank of captain, are not too serious violations. The 13-type military body fist that has spread to the major level within the ordinary military merit family will not be investigated by the Federation, and further up it will attract the attention of the military and police, and whether it is a crime or not is in the mind of the chief officer. Yu Buxing, who is deeply familiar with the law, can naturally clearly grasp the scale.
If the identity of the master is mysterious, this book can only be described as magical. Yu Bule did all kinds of experiments after getting the Juan Book, but he couldn't hurt the Juan Book in the slightest, and he couldn't detect its material so far.
Thinking of the master, Yu Bule couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Damn irresponsible old man!" Although he never knew if the master was really old. Giving such a magical exercise to an eight-year-old child, he was not allowed to ask others, nor was he given half-word guidance, and it took Yu Bule three full years to understand the practice method of the red line.
At the beginning, Yu Bule just made those strange shapes with difficulty comparing the portraits, twisting his head and feet, twisting himself into a twist, and doing those movements one after another, except for greatly increasing the flexibility of the body, there was no effect on the practice. Until one time I did the first action of the five hearts to the sky, because of the secret practice in the middle of the night, I was dazed and seemed to be asleep and entered a meditative state, and in the meditation, I visualized the cold qi feeling in the pineal gland in the center of the eyebrows, and subconsciously pushed it according to the diagram to produce the effect of cultivation.
In fact, Yu Bule had also tried to meditate before, and the cultivation of delusional qi and the like was also fruitless. Only that time, because the movement was sufficiently standard, the muscles and skin in the red line area began to tremble violently, and the soul completely lost control of the body as if it was out of the body, and the body shook for ten minutes before he collapsed in the practice room. When his body recovered, he was surprisingly refreshed and unspeakably transparent, and Yu Bule knew that he had finally found the right way to practice.
What these magical villains have cultivated is not the internal qi that has been cultivated to the extreme of the military body boxing, but through posture, they control their body muscles to achieve a certain synchronization with the external energy. What these energies are, Yu Bule doesn't know, it may be microcurrent, electromagnetic waves or some kind of low-frequency sound waves, so the synchronous muscle tremors seem to let their bodies receive or produce corresponding energy, stimulating the development of the body and mind.
If he can't figure out the principle, Yu Bule won't be overly entangled in the principle, after all, the effect of cultivation that he can really feel is completely an exercise to develop the potential of the human body and stimulate the evolution of the human body. Since mastering the correct cultivation method, my physical strength, endurance, and agility have been significantly improved, my mind has become clearer, and my memory and observation have increased significantly, and I can basically achieve the point of unforgettable. The world has become a flowing picture in his eyes, which is stored in his mind, and he no longer needs to remember anything, he only needs to call up the corresponding pictures in his mind and re-observe, and he can get all the details in his memory.
Since the age of 13, he has become a recognized genius in the capital area, at the age of 15, he was specially recommended by his teacher, Mr. Wu Jingzhong, passed the examination to enter the Central Military Academy, and graduated with excellent grades at the age of 18, but unexpectedly chose to study in criminal investigation. made the teachers and military school bosses sigh. At the age of 20, he obtained the rank of major and stayed in the school, and at the age of 23, he became the youngest professor of the Central Military Academy and the youngest lieutenant colonel in the army.
After fifteen years of cultivation since he found a way at the age of eleven, he has completely practiced the seventh movement of the red line, but he has never been able to get started. Yu Bule guessed that it should be his own mental strength, or the lack of energy in his body, which could not cause the resonance of the eighth action energy. So I'm not in a hurry.
He knew that if there were no other punishers in this world, or special martial arts similar to those of punishers, he should be known peak martial arts, although this kind of force would not be seen in the light. He also tried to practice the blue line again, but the hot feeling visualized by the blue line was incompatible with the cool feeling of the red line, not only could not cause resonance, but caused muscle and nerve fatigue, at least until he practiced the eighth posture, it was definitely impossible to learn again.
As for why I practiced the red lines in the first place, it was a complete accident. Just because of the backward practice of the first posture of the blue line, the handstand horse with the elbow on the ground, for the young boy at the time, it was really a bit of a drag to do, and it was necessary to start visualizing from the heart, it would be good to be able to cramp without cramping, and even if you practiced it, it was estimated that it would be difficult to enter the empty state of fugue.
Each action took ten minutes, and it took two hours and twenty minutes to complete the seventh movement, and Yu Bule, who was covered in sweat and felt cold all over, looked at Yu Linglong, who was already in a relaxed state. Linglong's body is already like sweat, pink and translucent, and the seductive long legs are still trembling slightly. This kind of hot breath is a good man, and it is a long leg from the foot training, so if you let the girl practice from the beginning to the chest...... Yu Bule deliberately thought obscenely.
Sedulous? Yes, with the development of his mind, although Yu Bule carefully disguised, he really felt that he was becoming more and more lacking in human flavor. The mind is almost always logical causal thinking, and he can judge the other person's next reaction almost before he speaks, especially to someone he is familiar with. As a result, he is also at ease in social interactions, and can easily make friends with almost anyone. However, after a few years, this feeling gradually faded because the reaction of others could no longer keep up with his thinking.
His judgment of others will be wrong, his overly rational logical thinking, has gradually lost the correct cognition of other people's perceptual thinking, simply put, ordinary people have not reached the height of his reasoning reaction, but let him not make correct judgments. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, he was leaving this society, and he could not get a sense of sameness in it.
It's like walking down the side of the road and someone says 'hello' to you, and you're already thinking about how to answer the question he asks you after ten sentences so as not to hurt him and be polite and polite, and then how to refuse the next invitation. How can such a conversation be of any quality?
What's even more embarrassing is that because of your alienated attitude, the other person doesn't ask the question you were prepared for, and you come to this judgment before that, and the result becomes countless self-talks in your own mind, and you just block all the words of your interlocutor. Yu Bule almost felt that he was going to split into countless personalities to face all kinds of people.
Except for Mom, Uncle Zhou, and the teacher, it is difficult for him to feel the warmth anymore. Fortunately, there is Xiao Linglong, her world is still so simple, only the young master is alone, and her simple happiness will not be wrong. Only in Linglong, Yu Bule can still feel the joy of being a human being.
Until a few days ago, he asked Xiao Linglong this question and got an answer that he couldn't think of himself. "Then young master, you just close off some of your senses. When communicating with people, don't analyze it, try to say whatever you hear, just be simple and direct, wouldn't it? ”
Are fools blessed with fools? Therefore, a person who usually only pays 30% of his attention and spends most of his energy forever counting the amount of flowers and plants around him is unhappy, and he has successfully obtained a normal lifestyle. The disadvantage is that the aftermath that used to be like a spring breeze, and in recent years, it has become indifferent and ice-like, and has become a somewhat single-line, even slightly simple and direct nerd image. And sometimes I deliberately do some dirty thinking that ordinary people have a bad taste.
Maybe it's because you don't want to take on too much pressure alone, or because you want to cultivate a close partner of your own. Not long after the personal maid came to Yu's mansion, she "accidentally" broke Yu Bule's secret cultivation on a rainy night. The simple little girl naturally bravely took on the responsibility of keeping the young master secret, helping and protecting the young master, and became the little sister of Yu Bule to pass on the art on behalf of the teacher.
Of course, Linglong didn't know about the punisher, only that this was a mysterious inheritance that no one other than the young master and himself could know, and that he was on a mission to protect the world. The military body boxing Yu Bule only passed the Linglong fifteen styles, and the knife technique only had two moves. It's not that he cherishes himself, but this Nizi is not really simpler than his own disguise, and she will definitely keep the exercises secret, but if the thinking is too simple, if he shows too much force in an emergency, it will be a little too shocking. The school level is already the limit of what the world can accept, and the follow-up practice, when he and Linglong have enough status in the future, it is not too late to practice.
In terms of exercises, although Linglong has practiced seven years less than herself, she is simple-minded, has good innate flexibility, and has the guidance of her own teacher, so she doesn't need to take three more detours, and Linglong has practiced to the fifth posture. The little blue man only has a total of seven poses, one less than himself, and he should be able to catch up with his progress in less than two years. In terms of wisdom, it will not be weaker than when she was eighteen years old, but Yu Bule has been carefully covering it for her before, otherwise Yu Mansion will reveal a second super genius who is not from a noble background, which will inevitably attract attention.
The two of them practiced military boxing for a while, and before getting up at 5 o'clock, they each went to the bathtub to wash their bodies. Secretly training in the middle of the night, it is naturally impossible to go to the kitchen to prepare hot water, and the two of them have long been accustomed to taking cold water baths after more than ten years of persistence. After the age of 11, girls begin to prepare and put the finishing touches on work in advance. Although the girl was willing, Yu Bule couldn't resist the temptation of Hongguoguo, and divided the bathroom into two.
On the night of the thunderstorm yesterday, Linglong didn't care about others finding out, so she continued to lie on Yu Bule's bed and didn't go back to her bedroom on the third floor. I didn't get up again until half past five, went back to change my clothes, and then came to wait for the young master to get up and exercise in the morning. I practiced my routine boxing for an hour in the practice room, and then completed a half-hour morning run. The master and servant returned to the mansion to start the formal cleaning and breakfast.
At half past seven, Yu Bule went out on time, and under the eyes of Steward Zhou and Linglong, he stepped into the prepared carriage and went to the headquarters of the FBI in the administrative region to report.