Seventy-Nine Momo Forest

There is a distinction between learning and Taoism. The Tao refers to the principle of being a human being; Technique refers to the skill of doing things.

Compared with the Huaxia martial artists who hid their unique skills, Confucius, who taught his own way, is still great.

If you say that martial arts are murderous techniques, you should not teach them lightly. So...... How do weapons compare to weapons? How about poison? How about the Art of War? The latter kills 10,000 times more people than martial arts!

Ji Wuming: "Ammonia, why do you think the martial arts I am talking about can't be passed on?" ”

Ammonia: "Master Hui, the apprentice thinks that there is only one reason why martial arts cannot be inherited: it is far from beautiful and attractive enough. Martial arts is a primitive, crude technique for Confucianism. When people learn Confucianism, they can see the ancient and modern inside and outside, the stars of the universe, and they can seek the truth between heaven and earth, cultivate their bodies and minds, and educate the people. However, martial arts, even if cultivated to the highest level, are no match for jungle beasts. On the contrary, with a little wit and a longbow, hunters can hunt beasts stronger than themselves. Martial arts, small arts! ”

Ji Wuming: "Do you think there is a way in martial arts?" If so, can you find it? ”

Ammonia: "Martial arts? ”

The boy fell into deep thought, and it was as if he saw a beam of light in his mind, an incomparably wonderful light!

Ammonia sat on the top of the highest tree in the Momo Forest, the sun rose and set, but the whole forest was still as black as ink!

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Ammonia's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if filled with all the brilliance of the world!

Ammonia clumsily climbed down the tree.

Ji Wuming is using smokeless charcoal to grill the freshly caught cuttlefish in the cuttlefish.

All life in this forest is black, including their entrails and blood.

It took a lot of effort for Ji Wuming to hang the tree fish from the hollow of the fountain tree for a few days in the underground river.

Ammonia rushed to the charcoal fire, "Master, I want to learn martial arts!" ”

"You bake the fish for the teacher first."

Yueyue whispered in Ji Wuming's ear: "Will you?" You've been fooling him for days, and you haven't seen the retarded person you said about giving experience. Is it a miscalculation, he may be just a mortal. ”

Ji Wuming's face was a little unbearable: "Ahem, ammonia, I have a genius here for 36 days to quickly become a martial artist, and a stupid 72 days to start martial arts!" Which do you want to learn? ”

"The disciple is willing to learn more. Ask the master to teach me 72 days of martial arts! ”

After eating the fish, the sky was bright.

Ji Wusheng is now in front of ammonia, and his momentum is rising. Ammonia seemed to see a hazy giant standing in front of him.

Ji Wuming: "What is martial arts?" Say what you want to do! ”

Ammonia: "The power that can be seen and felt by others is martial arts!" The power that can make everyone give up fighting is martial arts! The power that can bring the world back to peace is martial arts! ”

After the ceremony, Ji Wuming began to teach ammonia.

Ji Wusheng: "Punch!" ”

Ammonia threw a mediocre punch.

Ji Wuming: "Don't use force, hit the lightest punch!" I kept beating until I shouted to stop. ”

Sunlight swept over the treetops, then buried with the horizon below.

Ammonia had been punching all day, his clothes were wet and dry, and his shaking body seemed to be constantly hinting: enough is enough, don't continue.

The firmness in Ammonia's eyes burned like a flame, burning all negative emotions.

"Stop!"

The tight strings loosened, the whole body lost its support to move forward and down, and the last thing I saw before my eyes closed was a blood-colored blade!

The sense of crisis is like a lightning bolt, illuminating the entire dark consciousness space.

Ammonia suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a chill in his neck! That's the Grim Reaper's scythe!

The muscles behind the ammonia contracted suddenly, and the upper body leaned back in an incredible position, and then suddenly knelt down.

Blood dripped from the pitch-black dead leaves, and Ammonia had a shallow wound on his neck. Behind it is a big scorched hole, and burnt muscle groups!

Ammonia breathed heavily, and his brain went blank.

After a minute, the cold sweat slowly flowed.

Ammonia raised his head angrily, the voice of "for ......" was stuck in his throat, and he saw Ji Wusheng's extremely cold eyes.

Blood dripped from Ji Wuming's knife, and the one-armed Ji Wuming didn't look like a teacher at this time, but more like a god of death!

"Did you learn?"

Ammonia was full of doubts.

Ji Wusheng: "Can observe, judge, react, remember, mutate, reproduce, regenerate, and set death!" This is our human body, so perfect, so great!

Just because you're used to it, doesn't mean you know it. It doesn't mean you can use it well. ”

Ammonia lowered his head and looked at his body, and found that, as the master said, he knew nothing.

Ammonia: "What should I do?" ”

Ji Wuming: "Communication is the first element!" ”

Ammonia: "How to communicate?" ”

Ji Wusheng: "When you are hungry, when you are tired, when you are injured, when the weather is hot or cold, when you are suffocated, when you are paralyzed...... Your body is actively communicating at all times.

Just like the story I told you about the Chinese martial arts, they took steps and practiced boxing. In addition to maintaining strong muscles, it is more important to strengthen the body's communication.

Your heart, muscles, lungs, kidneys, tendons, and veins...... They don't know what you're thinking or saying. All the thoughts of your brain have to be translated, translated into genetic language, so that they can understand!

Essentially. The human body is a group of people, not a single person. They never communicate with each other, or never in words. The mutual cooperation of all organs between the human body has long been prescribed! All organs are managed by a social system called genetic material.

Your mind is like the ruler of society, the ruler thinks he controls all the people, but he is just the GM (manager) of the game.

The martial arts I have taught you are the way of self-mastery! ”

Ji Wuming took out a life potion lv1 and poured it with ammonia.

Ammonia back muscles that were temporarily relieved of restrictions began to repair under the action of life agents.

Ji Wuming: "Compared with other organs, the degree of freedom of the brain is more than an order of magnitude higher. In the days that followed, I would use various methods to make you tired. Then, kill you with absolute seriousness!

Survive and you'll pass the first level! ”

……

Three days later, a dead leaf breaks away from the parent body and falls.

Ammonia rolled over and slammed his elbow into the ground, leaving a deep elbow mark on the ground.

When the ammonia eyes opened, the dead leaves had just left the mother body by 1 centimeter.

Ammonia just exhaled a breath, and the next second......

There was a clicking sound, and Ammonia's neck twisted!

A few hairs slowly fell, and Ji Wuming withdrew the knife 2 mm from the ammonia ear.

Ji Wuming looked at the scarred ammonia calmly, and said lightly: "You passed the first level of cultivation. ”

At this time, Ammonia was bandaged all over his body, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious - he could no longer tell whether what Ji Wuming said was true, or if it was an insidious trick to trick him into relaxing and losing his vigilance. After all, this trick has been used many times!

Ji Wuming's eyes fell on Ammonia's body:

Bandages all over the body, and from time to time blood spills. The left ear is gone, the right eye is blind, the four fingers of the left hand are 2 centimeters shorter, the right hand has a broken palm, the abdomen has been pierced 13 times, and the area around the heart has been pierced 27 times! and countless abrasions and sprains.

Surprisingly, Ammonia's neck was not injured again.

Ji Wuming picked up the sleeping Yueyue in his sleeping bag, greeted the moonlight, and walked towards the depths of the Momo Forest.

Ammonia is a close second.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and Ji Wuming said in the slightest voice: "The second cultivation, you can't dodge all the attacks!" ”