When he was awake, he had turned from the hour to the hour, and there was a brisk footstep outside the door, Meng Kang was shocked, and said in his heart: "This footstep is weak, and it is more than ten zhang to say less, and I can't really hear it when I am far away on weekdays, how can it be so clear today?"

As he pondered, his steps grew closer and closer, and it was not until the door opened twice that he reacted and got up to meet him.

In the middle of the painting, when it was winter, he was still wearing a Confucian costume, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and looked at Meng Kang with a smile and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be talented, that work is amazing, it really opened my eyes." ”

Meng Kang reacted at this time, and hurriedly covered it with his hand, and the fairy in the painting stepped forward with a laugh, picked up the clothes on the bed with a folding fan, and gently threw it at him.

He didn't pay much attention to the men, so he put on his clothes directly, and said to the fairy in the painting: "Senior, how can you have the leisure to come to my Changchun Valley as a guest?"

In the painting, the fairy thief smiled: "I invited your master to go to Xiaolu Mountain in the north peak to eat wine, and come to see what you are doing in this house, not even a candle in your hand, thinking that you are carrying the master behind your back to have fun with the little lady, and have a good peek." ”

Meng Kang cried and laughed for a while when he heard this, and said, "Senior, why are you ......?"

The immortals in the painting waved their hands again and again, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, can't I have some quirks......?

Meng Kang suddenly came to his senses, his eyes stared at him directly, but the fairy in the painting wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, seeing Meng Kang staring at him, he didn't get angry, he simply flicked his sleeves and scolded angrily: "His grandmother is a bear, you look at a dick, it's all because you let me tell me what I shouldn't say! What about your master? I'll ask him for a drink!"

Meng Kang was scolded by him, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he said angrily: "My master said that it is not appropriate to drink alcohol even if I feel cold, so let me go on my behalf." ”

The fairy in the painting laughed when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to point at Meng Kang a few times, as if he was a little happy, Meng Kang was puzzled, so he explained: "Your master always drinks with the four of me, either without drinking, but only discussing his own apprentices, you kid thief head and thief brain, must be more interesting than your master's honest man!"

Meng Kang also wanted to ask his master about his troubles for fun, but he never wanted the fairy in the painting to know that he was going to the banquet, for fear that he would find the banquet boring, and he didn't want to go, so he threw the folding fan into the air, and his left hand reached out to hold the big vertebral point on his neck, and then his right hand sent out the giant bone point on his shoulder.

The force became more and more fierce, and the internal force of his hands was great, which shocked him to numb, his back was cold, and he was completely powerless to resist. In the painting, the fairy caught the folding fan between talking and laughing, hugged Meng Kang's waist unhurriedly, his knees were slightly bent, and the dantian was full of true qi.

Not far ahead is the north peak of Xiaolu Mountain, this Changchun Valley is in the middle of the four mountains, the terrain is naturally lower than the two mountains.

He lives in Changchun Valley on weekdays, but if he really wants to talk about it, Changchun Valley is close to Nanfeng Jueming Mountain, and this Changchun faction is going to be called Nanfeng Jueming faction.

Meng Kang followed him upside down all the way, flying down, he was already dizzy, and he didn't have any strength in his body, he only felt that his abdomen was like a huge wave churning, and he was nauseous again and again.

In the painting, the fairy put him down and pointed at the phoenix pond on the back of his neck, which made him more comfortable, and did not spit out all the chicken, duck and fish in his stomach.

Meng Kang's legs were weak and he sat on the ground unsteadily, crying bitterly in his heart: "Old bastard, it's not that I don't go with you, why are you carrying me like you're rushing to incense, this way up and down, it's really hard for me!"

But he was embarrassed to say this, and only complained slightly: "Senior, why don't you slow down?!"

In the painting, the fairy touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "Little brother, I'm afraid you won't go, so I'm a little impatient." ”

Meng Kang couldn't help but be angry, and said: "I haven't eaten before I drink, I'm already dizzy, I'm afraid I'm not unconscious after eating!"

The fairy in the painting apologized repeatedly, so what kind of predecessor is there, just begging him to go to the banquet, and the big deal is to give him a landscape painting of his own.

Meng Kang had long intended to ask for a pair, and whenever he had leisure for a few months, he begged Shen Xinghe or Zhuo Yifan to take him to Xiaolu Mountain, but the fairy in the painting refused to send one for anything. Meng Kang once promised a thousand taels of gold, but he refused to give 10,000 yuan, both soft and hard, that is, he refused to write.

Today, I finally got this sentence, and the previous complaining and anger disappeared, and it turned into a cloud of smoke in an instant, leaving only a heart full of joy, but still a little incredulous, half-believing and skeptical: "Is this true?"

In the painting, the fairy hugged his arms and pouted, hated his broken mouth, and said in his heart: "A few months ago, this kid begged me, but I still refused, but now I have let go of myself." But he wanted to sell his favor, and said: "That's it, that's it, I'll give you a pair of landscapes, as long as I find you for a banquet, you must not shirk it, otherwise I can take ......it back at any time."

Meng Kangqi walked recklessly, and he was not the villain who would repay him, so he was very happy to get this sentence, and he agreed, and the fairy in the painting smiled and said: "You go to Xiaolu Mountain first, and I'll pick some wild fruits." As he spoke, he turned and prepared to leave.

Meng Kang blocked the way and said busily: "Wait, how can I go up the mountain when you leave, and there are no stairs to send me up, if you don't take me up the mountain, will it be difficult for me to fall to pieces?"

In the painting, the fairy frowned, and asked, "Didn't your master teach you the art of light weight?"

Meng Kang shook his head and said: "Master only taught me the internal strength of boxing, not the method of light body, I am stupid, and I can't come to trouble, Master doesn't know that I can't light up the body, and I don't say that people know it." ”

The fairy in the painting smiled dumbly, and said helplessly: "You ...... That's it, today I will teach you the method of lightening your body on behalf of your master, and you should remember it carefully. ”

Meng Kang hurriedly said: "The juniors don't dare to relax, and ask the seniors to give advice!"

Seeing that he was speaking respectfully, the fairy in the painting nodded and stretched out his hand to hold down three inches below his umbilicus, and said, "This is the dantian...... Hey! What a profound Mixed Yuan True Qi! It's only been a few months since you got started, and you've actually learned the Eternal Changchun Gong!"

Meng Kang was puzzled, and thought: "What kind of Lao Shizi is the true qi of the mixed yuan?" Thinking like this in his heart, he wanted to be strong: "My master trusts me a lot, and he will pass on my internal strength, and if he wants to come in thirty or fifty years, he will pass on my position as the head of the family." ”

The immortal in the painting laughed heartily when he heard this, and the sound of laughter changed, Meng Kang stepped forward to ask in confusion, and then he said: "Thirty or fifty years? I'm afraid that there will be no two or three hundred years, and you are afraid that you will not be able to inherit the position of the head of the family." ”

Meng Kang asked, "Why is that?"

The fairy in the painting explained: "There are twenty-five generations of the Changchun sect today, your grandfather and grandfather have a lifespan of three hundred and sixty-eight years, and eighty-three years ago accepted your master as an apprentice, and in four months your master will be eighty-nine years old, and he will be exactly forty years old when he inherits the position of the head of the family, how long do you calculate how long you will inherit his throne?"

Meng Kang's eyes widened, full of disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Three hundred and sixty-eight years old......?" So how high is this martial art?"

The immortal in the painting didn't know, he only shook his head and sighed: "Maybe you can retreat the three armies with one move, or become an immortal, and the soul is in the sky, I haven't seen it, I'm afraid only the dustless brother knows." ”

Meng Kang was a little regretful, and said: "If I can see him as an old man, I will be considered blessed." ”

The fairy in the painting laughed, and then stretched out his hand again to hold down the dantian, and said: "You listen well, concentrate your energy, walk with your heart, bend your knees slightly, and leap lightly, in the dantian, the downstream of the true qi is full of walking all over the body, gathering at the Baihui acupoint, it seems to be out of the place, it seems to be in and out of it, it seems to be in and out of it, it seems to be in and not in, do you understand?"

Meng Kang understood for a while, according to what he said, the true qi did travel all over the body, but it could not be gathered in one place, once it reached the last step, when the true qi gathered at the Baihui acupoint, he only felt powerless to control it, the true qi was scattered, and finally returned to the original place.

In the painting, the immortal saw that he was unclear, and scolded angrily: "Stupid! I don't know what your master has taken a fancy to you, and he actually accepted you as an apprentice.

Meng Kang didn't seem to hear the first half of the sentence, and only agreed: "Yes, what the predecessors said is true." ”

In the painting, the immortal sighed and said: "The so-called mixed yuan is divided into yin and yang, feminine qi, and masculine power, and your master passed on your exercises, but it is called Taiqing Jade Void Gong?

Meng Kang said: "Yes, everything that the predecessors said is true. ”

In the painting, the immortal pointed out to him again: "Isn't it perverse for you to use the Taiqing Jade Void Gong to urge the Mixed Yuan True Qi?" The Mixed Yuan True Qi pays attention to the balance of yin and yang, but this Taiqing Jade Void Gong pays attention to non-reality and non-fiction, yin and yang are unknown, and only the true qi is not perceived in the whole body, once it reaches a critical juncture, it will be really dissipated, although there is a reason why your kung fu is still shallow, but it is not the main reason. ”

Meng Kang said: "How to save it?"

In the painting, the immortal was very distressed with a folding fan in his hand, and said: "Your master must have passed on your internal strength, and your two senior brothers have practiced since childhood, and naturally they have been refining their internal strength for more than 20 years. And you have not been in the beginning for a long time, and you have already reached the age of success, and if you want to succeed in cultivation, I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up, and I am afraid that you will have grievances, so this will pass on your internal strength. But the master is not very detailed, only passing on the internal force but not teaching you how to use the method, I think I went to the banquet today, so I didn't teach you. ”

Meng Kang frowned and asked, "What about it...... I'm also going to practice immortality, can I succeed?"

In the painting, the immortal glanced at him and said: "Whimsical, this ancient Changchun Gong is very difficult to learn, it needs to be guided by a hundred years of internal strength, this can be practiced, this is just the beginning, if you want to become a great success, there is no accumulation of heart, how easy is it to talk about it?"

Meng Kang turned his back angrily and kept silent, but the immortal in the painting patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "You go to the banquet with me, I have the lowest martial arts among the four immortals, and the rest of the people should have a way to deal with it, not to mention that your master is willing to pass on your internal strength, and he will never let it be wasted, so you can come with me." ”

What could Meng Kang do, he only sighed, let the immortal in the painting hug his back waist, and stomped towards the north peak.