16. The twelfth floor of the majestic martial arts
If there is a depth of knowledge, martial arts are self-existent, and the detailed division of the realm is determined by the predecessors for hundreds of years to finally arrive at a rough outline, and the rivers and lakes of later generations have been said from generation to generation, but on the whole they are inseparable from the original outline.
On this day, Qian Erye, who was a master, did not teach the moves again, but talked about the division of the martial arts realm that these people in the rivers and lakes knew.
People have three hundred and sixty-one acupoints, twelve meridians, open thirty acupoints through a vein, through a vein on one floor, so the martial arts have a towering twelve floors, if you can see the scenery of the highest floors, pull out the mountains and palms to destroy the city, and it is not wishful thinking to travel to the wind and see the rivers and mountains.
Where the way of heaven is, when the manpower is exhausted, the way of martial arts is to use manpower to disobey the rules of the heavenly way in the underworld, and naturally the martial artists who are understated by this rule are indispensable, and this has been the case throughout the ages.
But under the way of heaven, the world is like ants.
However, there are endless ants in all dynasties, and there are always a few ants that inadvertently fly to the sky, and these martial artists who stand at the top of the martial arts really have the confidence to break their wrists with God.
Those who steal the hook are punished, those who steal the country are marquis, and those who steal lives are immortals.
The first four floors of Wufu, copper skin, easy tendons, iron bones, peiqi, copper skin as the name suggests is to temper the flesh and skin of Wufu, increase the realm of strength, as long as you sweat enough, you can ascend to the realm, which is commonly known as "climbing the tower" on the rivers and lakes.
Yi Jin is inevitably a realm to suffer some hardships, whether the tendons are stretched or not is directly related to how far the future of martial arts can go, no matter how good the martial arts are, they dare not be careless at this level, for fear that the good talent will stop at the first four floors because the foundation of the second floor of the martial arts has not been laid.
Go up to the next level, the skin and flesh and tendons are full of fire, and the strength of the martial arts is far beyond ordinary people, at this time, you have to strengthen the bones of the whole body in order to send out the strength of the whole body, otherwise you will have the strength of the muscles and bones, and the flesh and muscles, and one move can have three or five points of effect in one realm?
The first three floors of the four-story martial arts building are all about increasing the strength of the martial arts body, in the final analysis, it is just a dead force, and it will be over when it is used up, and it will not be able to slow down for a while.
When it comes to the cultivation of qi realm, the martial artist can borrow the power of heaven and earth to give birth to such a breath, as long as the muscles and veins continue to die, it is the continuous situation of qi and qi, and the durability of the polemic is far from comparable to the first three floors.
It's just that whether this breath can be born or not, most of it depends on whether God appreciates his face, which is also the first threshold that most martial artists in the world must cross.
How many martial artists who performed extremely amazingly and flamboyantly in the first three floors have been stepping on the threshold of the fourth floor for more than a few years or more, and when they reach middle age, they will end up in disarray.
It is true that Qian Erye worshiped the master back then, and he spent money to find a way to worship the master who was not small, but if he didn't have some talent and empowerment, he would be looked down upon by the old man?
You must know that the old man is an old man who has been immersed in the fifth floor of the martial arts for decades, if he hadn't been seriously injured in the army, he would still be in pain and couldn't sleep at night in rainy weather, and now he is not only half a foot worthy of entering the sixth floor, but when he was young, he was a real old man with the peak strength of the six-story building, and now he may not be a seven-story little grandmaster.
The old man with a vicious eye made a conclusion about Second Master Qian back then, and if he met a big opportunity, he would not know if he would go to the next level.
Qian Erye has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, although it is a lot loose in the town, but the steady cultivation realm is still there, you must know that the fourth floor of this martial arts, although the threshold is difficult to cross, but after this level, the benefits are not small, for Qian Erye's lazy goods, the biggest advantage is that the realm can naturally increase between breaths on weekdays, and the speed is slow, and there is no need to sail against the current like the first three floors, and if you don't advance, you can't retreat, and you can't rest.
Wei Changpan's qualifications are deep and shallow, Second Master Qian can see a rough idea, it is not as unbearable as he said that day, and it is not much better, if he is not bad luck to the point that he is his age, he will probably be able to stand on the threshold of the fourth floor, but if he wants to go to the next level, he must have a great creation.
When the young man learned of this result, he was not as depressed as Qian Er Ye expected, and there was no trace of other emotions on his clean eyes and little black face except joy or joy.
Since I can practice martial arts, then I am content, and I have become a great character, which is a long way away, why do you care about these now?
Those conjectures about Wei Changpan were not accurate once, and Second Master Qian was so depressed.
Feeling that this apprentice is really pure-minded, and it is really rare in this world at the moment.
Wei Changpan, who has a simple idea, recognizes a truth both now and in the future long after.
What is his is his, it would be good if there were more than originally expected, he will not move other people's, but if others want to rob him, that is when it is time to be reasonable.
This truth was known from the time when he was snatched away by his peers, when he was still in the school, taking the book truth and those naughty children's theories that Lao Xiucai said, and saying that he only got a few ghost eyes and a few ridicules for the first half of the day.
If the reason doesn't make sense, then you can only speak with your fists.
With a fist, the little fat man who was stuffing Wei Changpan's meal into his mouth had a nosebleed, and the scum and blood foam that squirted out were mixed together and looked extremely disgusting, and the little fat man who was stunned sat on the ground for a long time before he eased up, half ashamed and half annoyed, his fingers trembled and pointed at Wei Changpan, scolding endlessly with crying, and beckoned his hesitant companions to grab this kid and beat him hard.
Wei Changpan usually treats them well, but the little fat man has a dim sum shop at home, and the little fat man who can bring dim sum that can't be sold in the shop to win people's hearts is naturally not worried about food and clothing, and he doesn't need to spend so much effort to grab that cake.
It's just that every time he takes out the food that makes the children in the town greedy, Wei Changpan is always unwilling to accept it, the little fat man suddenly feels that he loses face, and he jumps in anger on the spot, and he will trouble him if he has nothing to do in the future, Wei Changpan will endure it most of the time, but today's matter is too much in his eyes, and he can ignore the small fights, but the little fat man's behavior on weekdays is becoming more and more out of line, and at this time, he even has to grab the rations that he can only eat half full.
In the words of Lao Xiucai, it is tolerable, which is unbearable!
Even if grandpa can bear it, grandma can't bear it.
The mouth of the eater is short, and he hesitates again and again, and a few of the most dog-legged followers around the little fat man slowly surround him, thinking that even if he pretends to do it twice.
Another punch on the little fat man's nose was like opening an oil and salt shop, and the ups and downs came out.
Rao is fighting with his classmates, Wu Tongqian, who was the most ruthless, was a little dumbfounded, and he hurriedly grabbed Wei Changpan, who still wanted to punch again, with the dogs around the little fat man.
Afterwards, Wei Changpan was indispensable to Lao Xiucai's reprimand and dozens of palms to ring the ruler, and when he went home, he was beaten by his father, who was used to carrying a hoe.
This was the first time he had a fight in the school, and it was also the last time he had a fight, because after the fight, even the richest classmate in the town and the strongest classmate of his age would not dare to provoke Wei Changpan again, after all, no one wanted to be like the little fat man that day.
Since then, no one in the school has provoked Wei Changpan.
Now Wei Changpan has embarked on the path of martial arts again.
Go up the twelve floors of the majestic martial arts.