Chapter 290: Mixed Yuan One Qigong
And, from a mechanical point of view, brute force alone is useless.
Absolute brute force may directly shatter or crack the bluestone bricks, or open the surface.
And this person who can leave palm prints and footprints is like pressing an imprint on the mud, each mark is inserted into the stone for three points, and there is no crack in it, just like a carefully carved one.
This is not only brute force, but also involves dexterity and flexibility.
Only the combination of rigidity and softness, combined with the ingenious method of luck, can also achieve this degree of lightness.
"Gao, this person is definitely a master. ”
And the footprints and handprints in the field are traceable, from the beginning to the end, as if they are performing some kind of kung fu.
Chen Jing had nothing to do, so he got a mop from the bungalow in front of him and cleaned up the wide field.
When all the dust and spider silk were cleaned by him, he saw that the wide field was densely covered with fist marks.
The deepest footprint is more than half a meter deep into the stone.
The deepest palm print is also nearly 30 centimeters deep into the stone.
"This kind of power, it's unimaginable, what realm does this have to be to have this kind of power?"
In the most corner, he also found a line of words.
Judging from the handwriting, it should have been carved with a finger.
The handwriting reads - [Today, everyone thinks that Chen's only "Yin Fu Jing" can be relied on, but I feel otherwise, today, combined with the ancestral fragment "Mixed Yuan Gong", I created "Mixed Yuan One Qigong". If this method is successful, it should be far better than Zhang's "King Kong Bronze Human Body". Today, Tongzhi has left words to read for three years - Chen Xinghe. 】
Handwriting, that's all.
"The person who left the word is Chen Xinghe, isn't that just Chen Mingxuan's ancestor? It turns out that he is a person from the Tongzhi period. ”
The word left in the 3rd year of Tongzhi, that year should be 64 years, and Hong Xiuquan of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom just died of illness.
Looking at the dense imprints all over the ground, Chen Jing also sighed, this Chen Xinghe is probably also a martial idiot.
"I actually created my own martial arts, and I wanted to overpower the Zhang family's "King Kong Bronze Human Body". ”
Chen Jing has already understood this "King Kong Bronze Human Body", and after Zhang Lide performed this skill, he couldn't hurt the other party half a point with all his might.
Can this "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" created by Chen Xinghe really overwhelm "King Kong Bronze Human Body"?
Chen Jing was a little skeptical at first, but when his eyes returned to the half-meter-deep footprints and the palm prints more than 30 centimeters deep, he couldn't help but believe a little more.
"Judging from these footprints and palm prints, it's really okay to do it well. ”
After all, he was trying his best now, and he couldn't even lift that special bluestone hair.
But Chen Xinghe's mixed yuan one qigong, under one foot, can enter the stone for half a meter.
The horror of this kick, Chen Jing felt that if Zhang Lide was replaced to pick it up, it would probably be enough to hang.
"What are you doing here?"
Just when Chen Jing carefully observed the trajectory of these footprints and handprints, and wanted to judge their movements, suddenly, a person appeared at the door of this quiet room.
This person is carrying a feather duster in one hand and a feather duster in the other, wearing the kind of long shirt in the Republic of China era, which has a very simple feeling.
Age, about forty, elegant and elegant.
Suddenly seeing such a person here, Chen Jing was also startled, and asked him rhetorically: "Who are you?"
The man looked at Chen Jing twice, and before he could answer, he heard Chen Jing suddenly realize and say, "I know, uncle, you are here to clean, right?"
After all, every morning in this Zhuangzi, there is an old aunt who cleans the front yard. The wooden house in this backyard, because it is an ancestral hall, and the Chen family adheres to tradition, maybe this kind of place will not allow the old mother to clean it, so I sent an uncle over?
After all, this uncle still has a feather duster in his hand, what is he doing if he is not cleaning?
It's just that this uncle is too lazy, he usually only cleans the ancestral hall, and ignores other places, this kind of work attitude can stay in the Chen family?
"I'm really here to clean up. The long-robed uncle paused for a moment, then walked in, looked at the smooth ground, and asked him, "You cleaned here?"
"yes. Chen Jing said euphemistically: "I saw that it was very dirty here, so I found something to do." ”
"It was clean. ”
"Sure, I've been busy for two hours, it's been so dirty. Uncle, since you are responsible for cleaning up here, you only clean the ancestral hall every time, and leave these places without cleaning, which is not right. If Chen Mingxuan knows, he will definitely teach you a lesson. ”
In fact, Chen Jing cleaned up this place without permission, which was very reckless.
The accumulation of dust in this place is definitely not due to the deliberate laziness of the sweepers, but for another reason.
The reason why he said this was just to hide his recklessness.
But I saw that the uncle smiled slightly: "Are you very familiar with Mingxuan?"
"It's okay. Chen Jing said.
At the same time, he frowned slightly.
He originally thought that this uncle should be a retainer or a servant of the Chen family.
But this uncle didn't call Chen Mingxuan a young master or a son, but directly called Mingxuan.
This means that he may not be an ordinary retainer.
can directly call Chen Mingxuan's name, this must be at least above the housekeeper level.
Thinking of this, Chen Jing immediately adjusted his attitude and said: "Uncle, since you are here to sanitation, and I am idle anyway, otherwise, I will help you, where do you say that you still need to be cleaned, I will help you do it." ”
"No need. The uncle shook his head and pointed to the surrounding area: "There are some places that are not allowed to be cleaned. Like here. ”
"Why?" Chen Jing couldn't help but be curious when he heard that it was really as he had guessed.
"You want to know?"
"Hmm. ”
"Since you're Mingxuan's friend, it's okay to talk to you. ”
The uncle walked step by step to the line of handwriting in the corner, and pointed to the word: "You also saw it, this handwriting was left by Chen Xinghe, the ancestor of Mingxuan, and this practice hall was also built by him back then." This bluestone floor tile is also a bluestone dug out of an ancient tomb. The hardness is comparable to that of steel.
Back then, in the entire Chen family, Chen Xinghe had already been reduced to a side branch. Moreover, his talent is not very outstanding, so he is not very valued by the family.
As we all know, the most famous of the Chen family's peerless school is the "Yin Fu Jing".
And he didn't even finish the "Yin Fu Sutra", but he was obsessed with practicing martial arts.
can practice martial arts, which is not what the Chen family is good at.
So, based on the half of the "Mixed Yuan Gong" left by his ancestors, he created a mad demon martial art that could not become a reality at all - "Mixed Yuan One Qigong".
The palm prints and footprints you see, although they are very powerful, but the shortcomings are also very obvious.
Because this skill is an illusion, it cannot exist at all.
So later, he went crazy, because of this skill, he went crazy, and he went completely crazy.
Since then, it has also been sealed. ”