Chapter 10 Bajiquan! Tong Hu's guidance

Lushan, also known as Kuang Mountain, Kuang Lu, one of the top ten famous mountains in China, is famous for its majestic, strange, dangerous and beautiful in the world, and is known as the reputation of "Kuang Lu Qi Xiu A World".

Lushan Mountain is nestled in Wuyuan, Poyang Lake, south of Tengwang Pavilion, west of Beijing-Kowloon Railway Datong vein, north pillow surging Yangtze River, forming the Xiangjiang River with lake, the river is surrounded by the lake, the mountains and waters, the beautiful scene of the vast shadow waves. There is a poem that praises: "E'e Kuanglu Mountain, Miao Miao between the rivers and lakes." ”

The big river, the big mountain and the big lake are integrated, and the rigidity and softness are combined, forming a magnificent scene that is rare in the world, and enjoys the reputation of "Kuanglu Qixiu is the best in the world".

Walking on the mountain road of Lushan, Wang Junlin only felt that he could touch the clouds and mist floating with his hands, and he really had a feeling of soaring clouds and fog and fluttering immortals.

Raise your eyes and look into the distance, the five mountain peaks side by side are impressive, like the five old men sitting on the ground, they have different postures, some are like holding fists, some are like poets chanting, some are like warriors singing, some are like fishmen fishing, some are like old monks sitting cross-legged.

Wulao Peak is located in the southeast of Lushan Mountain, the root is connected with Poyang Lake, towering like a green mountain cut out, the peak tip touches the sky, the altitude is 1436 meters, although the height is slightly lower than the Dahanyang Peak, but its majestic wonder is more than equal, it is the most majestic and dangerous place in the whole mountain situation.

Among the five old peaks, the third peak is the most dangerous, the strange rocks and strange stones are in a thousand forms, and the majestic beauty is magnificent; The fourth peak is the highest, and the cloud pine at the top of the peak is curved like a tree.

Looking at the mountain, Wang Junlin had a faint feeling in his heart that the person he was looking for was not far ahead. In the ears, the sound of water roars, but I see a white horse hanging on the big pan stone from the north cliff mouth, and then fly down to the second level of the big pan stone, and then stop a little, there is a spray on the third level of the big pan stone, forming three stacks, it is the famous three stacks of spring waterfalls.

In the "Ji You Ji", it is described as follows: "The superior level is like drifting clouds, the intermediate level is like gravel destroying ice, and the lower level is like a jade dragon walking in the pool." Therefore, the Sandi Spring Waterfall is known as "the first wonder of Lushan", so there is a saying that "if you do not reach the Sandi Spring, you are not counted as a guest of Lushan".

But at this moment, Wang Junlin didn't care about admiring the most spectacular Sandiequan Waterfall in the Lushan Waterfall group, and all his eyes were focused on a huge stone platform protruding from the rock wall diagonally opposite the waterfall. There, sitting cross-legged was an old man with purple skin, short and fat, with a hat on his head.

Looking at this withered old man, Wang Junlin was very sure in his heart that he was the Balance Throne Golden Saint Seiya who had survived the last Holy War, an old monster who had lived for more than 200 years, and Tong Hu, who was known as the strongest Golden Saint Seiya.

"Since you're here, come here." Just when Wang Junlin's heart was full of emotion, the old man's voice came from Tong Hu's mouth.

Wang Junlin's face turned pale, he walked over, saluted respectfully, and said, "Teacher, Wang Junlin, the reserve of the Taurus Gold Saint Seiya, is here to receive your training. ”

"Taurus? Interesting, I didn't expect you to find this place. Tong Hu looked at Wang Junlin with a smile.

Wang Junlin said calmly: "His Holiness the Pope told me that you could give me the most correct guidance, so I came. ”

"Shion? Hehe......" Tong Hu looked at Wang Junlin with a smile and said, "Child, your little universe is already very powerful, has it reached the peak of the sixth sense and touched the edge of the seventh sense, right?" ”

"Yes, teacher." Wang Junlin nodded his head, his eyes full of anticipation. He believed that he was ahead of everyone in the comprehension of the small universe, and even Sagar, who was the first to comprehend the sixth sense of the small universe, had definitely not reached his current level at this time. Now that you're ahead of the crowd, why not keep it going, or even go further?

However, Tong Hu's next words disappointed Wang Junlin, and he only heard him say: "Your body is not strong enough, and it is far from reaching the level of breaking through the seventh sense of the small universe. ”

"This ......" Wang Junlin was slightly stunned, and a little unconvinced, Wang Junlin has always been very confident in his physical strength, especially after comprehending the sixth sense of the small universe and controlling the power of the earth.

"It seems that you are not convinced?" Tong Hu saw what Wang Junlin was thinking, and asked with a smile: "When the small universe reaches your level, you can already swing a fist that is infinitely close to the speed of light, but with your current physical strength, how many punches can you swing?" ”

Wang Junlin said seriously: "I'm sorry, teacher, after comprehending the sixth sense of the small universe, I can directly draw infinite vitality from the earth, so as long as my feet do not leave the earth, I can continue to fight." ”

"Oh? And this kind of thing? I didn't expect that. It's really good......" Tong Hu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very surprised and admired by Wang Junlin's superpower. But then, the conversation changed and he asked again: "What about the Light Speed Fist?" With your current physical strength, can you withstand it? ”

"This ......" Wang Junlin was speechless, he didn't really achieve the speed of his fists and body movements to the speed of light, so he couldn't answer Tong Hu's question.

Tong Hu gave a direct answer: "No! With your current physical level, it is still far from reaching, forcibly swing the speed of light punch, without the enemy's attack, your body will collapse first. You must know that the seventh sense of the small universe is the source of perceptual life, the essence of the small universe, and the seventh sense from the sixth sense is a qualitative sublimation. The seventh sense of the small universe will give you powerful powers such as shattering the stars and distorting time and space, and the Light Speed Fist is just the most basic. Don't look at the peak of your sixth sense in the small universe, which is infinitely close to the seventh sense, but this proximity is a chasm that you can't imagine, and it can't be counted in the Dao at all. ”

Wang Junlin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yes, teacher, I understand, please guide me in my cultivation." He didn't doubt Tong Hu's words, and he didn't have any reason to doubt them.

Tong Hu smiled with satisfaction, but did not immediately instruct Wang Junlin, but asked again: "Child, judging by your standing posture and demeanor, you should have cultivated our national arts, right?" ”

"Yes, teacher." Wang Junlin nodded in acknowledgement, but said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the Hua Kingdom of this world also has national arts, but I don't know if there is any difference between the two worlds' national arts......"

"That's good." Tong Hu smiled and asked, "Which national art are you cultivating?" ”

"Bajiquan." Wang Junlin thought for a while, and then added: "At present, I have only cultivated Bajiquan, and I haven't had time to practice splitting and hanging palms. ”

"'Baji plus splitting, gods and ghosts are afraid', it's really good......" Tong Hu smiled: "It just so happens that I have also practiced Bajiquan, and I believe that my experience can give you some help." ”

"Yes." Wang Junlin's eyes lit up and he was very happy. Not to mention, is there any difference between the national arts of the two worlds, and now that I have finally met a person who has refined the national arts, or an authentic Bajiquan, it would be a great thing if we could communicate with each other. What's more, even though the national arts of the two worlds are very different, Wang Junlin believes that there will be many commonalities between the two, and they will definitely be able to learn from each other's strengths.

Sure enough, in the following conversation, Wang Junlin learned that there was indeed a certain difference between the Bajiquan in this world and the Bajiquan he knew, but the things in the root were the same.

This is more like in his world, there is a simple, solemn and practical "Huo's Bajiquan"; There is also a flexible and fast "Ma's Tongbei Bajiquan"; There is also a smooth and lively "Wu's Splitting and Hanging Bajiquan"; There is also a distinct rhythm of "Taiwan Mantis Bajiquan" and so on.

Speaking of the rise, Tong Hu jumped into the waterfall pool, punched out casually, his arm shook, and made a "buzzing" sound like a group of peaks gathering. His whole body was trembling constantly, falling into the eyes of others, and he didn't know if it was the fist that drove the person, or the person who drove the fist.

"Humph!" A loud snort like thunder burst out from Tong Hu's abdomen, and his clothes also "crackled" with the power of this hum.

In Wang Junlin's eyes, Tong Hu at this moment, although his body is still short and old, he is like a god descending to earth, and his power is incomparable.

"Hah!" In Tong Hu's abdomen, a louder "ha" sound erupted, just like thousands of troops shouting at the same time.

At the same time, Tong Hu's whole body was full of energy, and with the sound of "ha", he shook out an explosion, and the continuous and fierce fist wind bombarded the surrounding air into waves of air, rushing in all directions.

The pool has no knees, but Tong Hu's body has not been affected at all, his clothes are in the wind, and the fist that has just burst out punches one after another, as if he has become a big dragon, showing all his fist intent, fist god, and fist momentum to the fullest.

Wang Junlin's eyes stared at Tong Hu's body without blinking, exerting strength, swallowing air, shaking his body, stepping, and expression, and he also had a new understanding of the eight-pole marrow washing trick of "hum" two tones.

After a boxing practice, Wang Junlin was dazzled and gained a lot.

"Junlin, your physical strength can reach this level, I believe that your Bajiquan has also been practiced to a good level, and then you can continue to cultivate at the bottom of the waterfall." Tong Hu turned to look at Wang Junlin.

"Yes." Wang Junlin hurriedly asked, "Teacher, what do I need to do?" ”

Tong Hu said: "When you enter the water, you must first swallow a breath and stir up the internal organs. It's like this......" he said, and he demonstrated it himself. I saw that Tong Hu exchanged his hands, took it in his mouth in one breath, and then rolled in his throat and swallowed it in one gulp.

Wang Junlin looked at it very seriously, and didn't dare to be distracted at all, and obviously heard a huge wriggling thunder sound from Tong Hu's abdominal cavity, which was extremely regular.

Subsequently, Tong Hu pounced violently, and instantly came to the bottom of the waterfall on the rock, the soles of his feet seemed to have roots, under the weight of 10,000 catties of water, he did not move.

Wang Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked more carefully.

I saw that Tong Hu stepped on the stone, his fists were round, he opened the bow left and right, and the front and back conflicted, and he actually practiced a set of eight-pole boxing under the waterfall.

Tong Hu's pace is steady, his body flashes and floats, not at all resisted by the weight of the waterfall, nor is there any breathing obstruction, his fists are wide open and closed, and he advances and retreats in a certain way.

"Groan!" With the last punch, the entire waterfall seemed to come to a standstill, and then rose against the current, finally turning into a huge water dragon and soaring into the sky.

Flying in the sky, the water dragon exploded suddenly, like a downpour, tilting down, every drop of water was like a bullet, hitting Wang Junlin's body in pain.

Wang Junlin seemed to be unconscious, his eyes were full of aftertaste, and he had not yet woken up from the power of this punch. You must know that Tong Hu has achieved such a point, without using a trace of the power of the small universe at all, and only relying on the power of his physical body.

"Hahaha......" A series of old and heroic laughs, Tong Hu jumped back, jumped back on the stone platform, and sat back in his original position.

Tong Hu looked at Wang Junlin with a smile and said, "How is it?" Can you get an idea? Why don't you try it too? ”

"Good!" Wang Junlin's chest was full of pride, swallowed a breath, agitated his internal organs, and jumped onto the rocks under the waterfall.

Suddenly, Wang Junlin only felt that the weight of 10,000 catties of water was weighing on his body, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and as if he was being beaten every part of his body with 10,000 catties of strength.

Wang Junlin frowned slightly, in this situation, he had almost used all his strength to gain a foothold on this rock, let alone to cultivate Bajiquan.

"No, huh?" Tong Hu seemed to have expected this situation, and said, "Junlin, the first thing you have to do is to stand firmly at the bottom of the waterfall. When your Liangyi pile can stand as if it were on flat ground, then you can practice Bajiquan. ”

"Yes." Wang Junlin did not force it, and according to Tong Hu's request, he stood up two yi piles.

Under the water potential of 10,000 catties, Wang Junlin hangs the collar on his head, his eyes are level and his jaw is slightly closed, his neck is straight, his teeth are buckled and his lips are harmonious, his tongue is against the palate, his shoulders are loose and his elbows are heavy, he is supported outward, his back is round and his chest is empty, he clenches his fist, his knees are buckled, his hips are wrapped in his crotch, his waist is sitting, his feet are separated, he is holding the spring with his five toes, he is in the middle of the tail, he is full of qi and is free to be round, and he is full of essence in the five interiors.

In less than half an hour, Wang Junlin's face was already pale, and the big beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks, only to feel that his mind was getting more and more dizzy, and his internal organs were also extremely depressed.

There was a muffled sound, and after only another five minutes, Wang Junlin could no longer stand, slipped off the big rock, and fell into the pool.

"......Huh" Wang Junlin exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest for a long time, and let himself float on the pool, drifting around with the current, his eyes looking straight at the blue sky and white clouds.

Bajiquan has always been Wang Junlin's greatest reliance, and it is also his proudest place. But now Tong Hu can beat the Baji Boxing on the panshi under the waterfall with both form and spirit, and he is incomparable. And what about yourself? Even the two yi piles can't hold on, and there is really no harm if there is no comparison.

Although Wang Junlin has a lot of respect for Tong Hu, Tong Hu's strength is not within his reach now, but the pride in Wang Junlin's heart makes him never admit it, and the same is true in Bajiquan.

"Since there is a gap, catch up!" The flame rose in Wang Junlin's eyes, it was an unyielding flame, and it was also a scorching determination.

Hitting the water with both hands, Wang Junlin jumped onto the rocks under the waterfall and stood firm......