Chapter 113, What is martial arts?
The four of them didn't speak, but sped up and raced all the way along the academy.
After about fifty laps, the speed of the four brothers dropped significantly. Lin Xiu fell at the end of his breath, and shouted breathlessly, "Wait for me, I can't run anymore, it used to be fifty laps, but today it has increased to one hundred laps, and the weight has also increased by 300 catties, I really can't run." ”
"Three, half of the time has passed, if you want to be punished for another 100 laps, you have to grind slowly in the back. Zhou Qijia chuckled.
The four of them continued to run, and Feng Lin didn't say a word from the first lap, although he was the latest to start, he had a natural arrogance, so he kept pranayama evenly and moved forward at a uniform speed.
As the number of laps increased, the speed of the four men also decreased, and their strides became heavier. Feng Lin sweated like rain, and his whole body was soaked.
There was still a quarter of an hour, Feng Lin and the others still had the last five laps, and Lin Xiu was at the end, staggering, staggering forward. kept shouting, "No, no, I'm about to faint, the world is full of red gold!"
Feng Lin turned around, sighed, and said, "It seems that the fat man is really not good, my aura recovery speed is very fast, the boss's cultivation is higher than ours, and the aura is more than ours, so I and the boss will run a lap with the fat man, let the fat man run a lap by himself, and then the second brother and the boss will run another lap with him, so that it is estimated that his aura will also recover a little, and then we will make the final sprint." ”
The boss nodded, and ran forward with Feng Lin to set up Lin Xiu's body, and with one more fat man and 1,200 catties of dark iron on the fat man, Feng Lin ran again, looking very difficult.
The sweat kept staying, the boss's aura could still cope with it, Fenglin's steps became heavier and heavier, the sun was shining directly, Fenglin also felt dizzy, Fenglin had no choice but to close his eyes, gritted his teeth and insisted.
After running a lap, Feng Lin and the boss put the fat man down, and at this moment the fat man fell asleep on the shoulders of the two, Feng Lin went up and kicked Lin Xiushen's ass, Lin Xiushen hurriedly woke up, ran forward frantically, and shouted in his mouth, "The earthquake is there, the house has collapsed again, run!"
The three of them did not stop and chased forward. After running a lap, Chen Jingkou's physical strength also recovered a little, and then he and Zhou Qijia drove Lin Xiu and ran forward again, Lin Xiu was completely spread on the shoulders of the two, his feet were hanging in the air, and he refused to take another step. The more difficult the long-distance run became, Chen Jingkou and Zhou Qijia's heads were covered with beads of sweat, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
After running one lap again, the four of them stopped, gasping for breath, Chen Jing sighed and said, "The third child still has two laps, we really can't carry you, you can do it yourself!"
Zhou Qijia said breathlessly, "Third child, you eat less in the future, it's too fucking heavy." ”
Feng Lin took a long sigh of relief, his eyes were even more full of determination, and said, "Time is running out, we still have the last two laps, brothers, let's go." ”
"Let's go! Fat man, don't hold back. ”
"I'm going to finish the last two laps, let's go!"
The four of them hit the road again, this time running a few points faster than the front, long-distance running is not difficult for cultivators, but carrying 1,200 catties of Xuantie, and running around the academy for a hundred laps, even if it is a person with sufficient aura, the consumption of aura is unimaginable. Before running, relying on the aura to constantly replenish physical strength, the last two circles of the aura in the body was squeezed dry, and at the insistence of the will, the body was soaring with the only remaining physical strength.
After a lap, the four of them were already blind-headed, and their feet were as heavy as lead. Lin Xiu said in a daze, "Am I still running, how do I feel that my two legs are not intuitive?"
Feng Lin shook off the beads of sweat from his hair and shouted, "There is still a little bit of the last section, brothers rush!"
The boss Chen Jingkou also shouted, "Run, fight." ”
The four of them were boiling, and they rushed forward like crazy, and they were already unconscious, and their willpower struggled to hold on. Every step he took, as if there was a thousand resistances, Feng Lin rushed forward with his eyes closed, and he didn't know how long it took to finally rush to his destination.
The four of them stopped, lying sideways, gasping for air.
The hundred laps have been completed, and the two hours have arrived, Feng Lin turned to look at the Qilong Pavilion, only to see that the pavilion was empty.
Feng Lin opened his mouth and said, "Master has already left, have we completed our early cultivation?"
Chen Jing said with a smile, "Every time the master will not wait for us to finish, but if we are lazy, the old man must know that since the master has left, it means that our task has been completed, the second and third, let's go!"
The four of them stood up and were about to walk back, passing by the stone table in the pavilion, Feng Lin saw a note left on the table, and five big characters were written on the note, "What is martial arts?"
Feng Lin stepped forward, opened the note and read it softly, "The so-called martial arts are not to practice martial arts and qi, but to refine oneself. The mysteries of blindly pursuing martial arts will be mistaken sooner or later, and if the qi refiner cannot refine himself or the soul, he will fall into the last layer. Being a teacher will not teach you martial arts, but will only help you refine your martial spirit. ”
Feng Lin's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "If you want to practice martial arts, you must first cultivate your soul, and the Huangfu is really special." ”
The four of them supported each other and walked towards the thatched hut. One step at a time, it seems very difficult.
After passing the girl's residence, the four of them ran to the lake, and when they arrived at the lake, the four of them jumped into the lake without even taking off their clothes, covered with sweat and dust, and the four of them had to wash well.
After playing in the water for a while, Fenglin was the first to come out of the water and go back to his room.
After changing into clean clothes, Fenglin immediately began to meditate.
Feng Xuzi once said, "Fighting is the fastest way to improve cultivation," today's early cultivation is a test of perseverance and cultivation, and he does not fall behind in any battle, in order to seize the opportunity to realize himself and take the opportunity to ascend, Feng Lin did not hesitate at all, and immediately chose to retreat.
"If you want to cultivate martial arts, you must first refine your soul. This sentence is deeply imprinted in Fenglin's heart, and what he does to practice martial arts is nothing more than cultivating his martial soul.
When he was in Mocheng, Fenglin realized the martial soul of "although the hero dies, he will not take away his will". After that, this layer of comprehension was integrated into the Moyun Sword, and gradually became a sword soul.
Even so, Feng Lin only stepped into the threshold of martial soul cultivation. What is the true meaning of martial arts? Fenglin still has not been able to truly establish it. After a hundred laps of weight-bearing long-distance running, it poses a great test to Fenglin's willpower, tempering his soul in torment, and comprehending the martial soul during meditation.
Fenglin meditated for two hours, and the boss Chen Jingkou knocked on the door and came in, and said to Fenglin, "Fourth, there is a public class every afternoon, and today is the theory of the art of war, although the master has no special requirements, but do you want to go and see it?"
Feng Lin said with a smile, "Of course, my master once said to me before, 'The so-called battle is nothing more than fighting soldiers and fighting formations', so the theory of the art of war is still very important." Hey, Boss, are you all going?"
Chen Jingkou scratched his head and said, "In the past, the brothers never went to this kind of course, but since the fourth brother wants to go, then the brothers should accompany you!"
The first floor of the Hall of Heroes is a place to learn the art of war, the art of war is an elective course for tens of thousands of students in the War Spirit Academy, the confrontation between the two armies is just a fighting formation, the high soldier, the wisdom and courage of the general, and the completeness of the formation, are all the teaching content of the theory of the art of war.
The four of them arrived, pushed open the door and were about to enter, when they were stunned. The first floor of the entire Qunying Hall is empty except for Fenglin and other four people, and the layout in the hall is also very simple, except for a huge stone table in the center of the hall, only a few wooden chairs are placed in the corner.
Lin Xiushen scolded, "Damn, boss, you won't be mistaken, where does it look like you want to teach." ”
Chen Jingkou scratched his head and said suspiciously, "No, the curriculum in the academy has not changed for hundreds of years, and the theory of the art of war taught this afternoon is indeed there?"
Zhou Qijia shook his head, "Look at the current hour, the class will start soon, let's wait a while, if there is no one yet, let's disperse." ”
Feng Lin looked around, there were several paintings carved on the walls around him, Feng Lin looked forward along the wall, the first painting painted an elegant scholar, holding a long scroll in his hand, there was a majestic mountain in front of him, the scholar hesitated, and was in a dilemma.