Pile Gong is the foundation of all boxing and martial arts, and it is also the source of the so-called "practicing boxing without practice, until the old is empty".

The boxing and martial arts of the flower planters have a long history, and the names of many supporting pile methods represent their own factions.

For example, the mixed yuan pile and the Wuji pile of Taijiquan, the Liangyi pile of Bajiquan, and the Bagua pile of Baguazhang are related to Taoist classics at a glance.

Another example is the dragon descending pile and the tiger pile in the heart of Liuhe Boxing, as well as the I-shaped Fuhu in the Hong boxing, etc., all of which are taken from the true meaning of the two Arhat Venerables of Buddhism such as the dragon descending and the tiger.

Of course, Daomen also has its own terms for descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, like the pile gong of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer practiced by Lin Yuanchao, who Chen Jue met before, which is also called the Tiger Pile (Catching the Tiger Pile), but the idea of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer is taken from the ancient Three Emperors in the Emperor Fuxi, the Earth Emperor Shennong, and the Yellow Emperor, and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are also spread in the Taoist classics, so the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer is also a kind of Taoist kung fu.

And the Eight Immortal Piles of Boat Boxing practiced by Chen Jue are also from the Eight Immortals of Taoism.

The eight practice methods of the Eight Immortal Piles are secretly in line with the gossip, so after practicing around the edge of the water tank, Li Xiang, who was observing from the side, sighed lightly: "Master Chen Jie's skill is a bit similar to the Eight Treasure Pile of Wudang, and there is a little shadow of the Bagua Pile." ”

It's just that before he finished speaking, Chen Jie, who was on the edge of the water tank with his feet like flat ground, suddenly twisted his posture and began to stomp and shake the water tank that was originally not moving under his feet as if he was drunk.

What do you say about that feeling?

It's like a tumbler, and like a boat on the waves, rickety, it seems that it is about to fall down from the side of the water tank at any time, but it maintains the center of gravity of the human body at the moment of dumping, so that people's strength can keep a line with the distortion of the cylinder body at any time.

This is the drunken eight immortals in the Eight Immortals pile, which means that after the Eight Immortals went to the Penglai Pavilion to gather and drink, everyone was drunk when they came back, but they could still swim across the sea.

One set of eight immortals in the pile of eight immortals, one set of drunken eight immortals, implying the opposition of yin and yang.

After a lap of Eight Immortal Pile practice, Chen Jue jumped off the big water tank, and the empty water tank that was bumped and shaken by him turned a few times and stood on the ground steadily.

"Good pile!"

"Master Chen Jie, I thought this boat fist was just a small fist with little reputation, but I didn't expect that there was such a powerful body and footwork hidden in this matching Eight Immortal Pile, it was really inside!"

"It's an eye-opener to see it today!" Li Xiang couldn't help but exclaim.

Li Xiang has been practicing Bagua Pile Gong on the edge of this water tank since he practiced Baguazhang, and he naturally knows the difficulty of this.

"Awards, awards, Master Li Xiang, your Chengmen Baguazhang, if you practice on this water tank, it should be easier than me." Chen Jue replied politely.

"I'm embarrassed to show off my little bit of body technique again, since Master Chen Jue you show your real kung fu so generously, then I will also show my kung fu on a weapon."

"My boxing skills are not as good as my senior brother, but after practicing Baji for so many years, it can be regarded as a bit of a mastery!" Li Xiang said that, and went to the weapon rack in the courtyard to copy a big iron gun and hold it in his hand.

With a shot, Li Xiang's whole temperament changed suddenly, his chest "snorted", his hair stood up, and the imprint of the brave and indomitable spirit he had seen in the martial arts competition before reached its peak at this moment.

Chen Jie's eyes narrowed as he watched from the side, and in his mental induction, Li Xiang, who took the iron gun and did not hold the iron gun, gave him the feeling that he was a different person.

When Li Xiang stepped forward and raised the iron gun, Li Xiang at this moment gave Chen Jue a faint sense of threat!

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, once a martial artist who is proficient in the blade takes the weapon in his hand, his combat power can be multiplied by ten times and go up.

is like those generals in ancient times, when they were empty-handed, and when they were holding weapons, there was definitely a gap between heaven and earth.

"Humph!" It was another eight-pole hum and two qi exertion, and I saw Li Xiang shake out a shot, and his whole body roared together, and the spear in his hand seemed to be integrated with him.

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Thorns, tarts, entanglements, blocks, points, and six gun dances, the air in the entire courtyard seems to exude a burnt smell of gold and iron friction.

After a set of eight-pole marksmanship was demonstrated, Li Xiang said "ha" in his mouth, and a shot was on the ground, dragging forward, and the head of the gun was picked up violently, and the hundred-pound large water tank was picked up in the air, standing firmly on the tip of the gun, and finally shook again, and put the big water tank back to the ground smoothly.

With such control and explosiveness, it is no wonder that Chen Jue felt that Li Xiang, who had taken the gun, would be in danger to him. If he is stabbed or picked by such a fierce shot, even if Chen Jieheng practices hard skills, it is estimated that it will not be useful.

"What an eight-pole shake gun!"

"Master Li Xiang, your weapon is indeed a masterpiece." Chen Jue couldn't help but admire, although he had learned a lot of boxing and martial arts, he had never dabbled in weapons.

Seeing that Chen Jue was a little eager to try, Li Xiang inserted the iron gun back into the weapon shelf, pointed to the eighteenth class of soldiers and said, "Master Chen Jie, do you want to learn any weapons?" I've been the chief instructor for more than ten years, so I can teach you a little bit of anything. ”

Chen Jue glanced at the weapon rack, thought about it, pointed to the pair of drum urns and golden hammers, and said, "Please also ask Master Li Xiang to teach you the hammer method!" I'm afraid of trouble by nature, and the best thing to learn should be the straight hammer method. ”

Li Xiang was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and then remembered the amazing divine power that Chen Jue showed when he lifted the water tank before, and also felt that this hammer method was indeed the most suitable for Chen Jue.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times, and one hammer will go down, no matter how many bells and whistles you play with the eighteenth class of soldiers, and your tricks will definitely not be able to stop Chen Jue's thunderous hammer.

"Good! Then I will practice this hammer method, and it will be regarded as a sacrifice of ugliness! Li Xiang opened his mouth and said, stretched out his hand, and copied the two drum urns and golden hammers into his hands.

Then the double hammer danced, bringing a strong wind in the courtyard, and in an instant, the hammer shadow flew up and down, so powerful.

By the time a set of hammer techniques with wide opening and closing was completed, Li Xiang's pores were loosened, and the heat was steaming all over his body, and beads of sweat were pouring out, obviously taking a lot of physical strength.

"This is the most orthodox eight-trick cloak hammer method, including knocking, dragging, hanging, smashing, beating, rushing, cloud, and cover eight variations, simple and clear, Master Chen Jie, you can try it." Li Xiang said and handed the hammer in his hand to Chen Jie.

After starting, Chen Jue felt that the drum urn and golden hammer made by modern technology were a little lighter for him, and they weighed only thirty or forty catties each.

For Li Xiang and Li Wei, such a weight is already suitable, and it is a waste of physical strength to wield it again, and it will not be effective to exercise.

But for Chen Jie, a person who pulls 200KG dumbbells with one hand, at least he has to have a 400-pound drum urn golden hammer that weighs as much as Li Yuanba.

Chen Jie's current pursuit of weapons is like Sun Wukong entering the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in Journey to the West and looking for the Dragon King of the East China Sea to borrow weapons.

But now that he is seeking art from Li Xiang, Chen Jue is not good at revealing his inner thoughts too much, so he picked up the hammer and began to practice in the same way.

During this period, Li Xiang would also point out and correct Chen Jie's strength and hammer swinging movements.

After practicing the hammer method in a circle, Chen Jue suddenly found that the skill column of the attribute panel actually had the words [Eight Cloak Hammer***v0 (5/100)].

"So this hammer method can also transform skills?"

"Then why can't all the classics I read before, as well as those medical knowledge, be transformed into skills?"

"Could it be...... Only if you can practice the upper body or complete martial arts can you form a skill? Chen Jue stared at the skill bar of the attribute panel for a while, and had a rough guess in his heart.

The second guaranteed is sent! Biaofeng went to take a shower, sobered up, dilated the pores, and then took a cold medicine to continue the liver. There are still ~