Chapter 6 Can the Heart of Martial Arts Hold It?
That night, Lin Zhao had dinner with his parents and learned that his fifth uncle, Lin Renjie, had promised to teach Lin Zhao to practice martial arts, starting early tomorrow morning.
I even learned from my father that Mrs. Lin asked the fifth uncle to open a small stove and choose another courtyard for Lin Zhao's martial arts practice. Avoid Lin Zhao from practicing martial arts with his brothers in the clan and eating a big pot of rice.
Lin Zhao groaned slightly after hearing this, but he had another understanding of Mrs. Lin's approach. The old lady was obviously hiding him, trying to fade him out of everyone's eyes.
The previous Lin Zhao was too dazzling, and it reached the extreme after being struck by lightning.
Encountering a lightning strike is not a very nice thing, it is the same as the previous life, and people in the world think that only by doing too many things that hurt heaven and reason, God will get angry and send down thunder.
Twelve-year-old Xie Yuan, what happened when he was struck by lightning?
Lin Zhao vaguely saw some sneaky inquiring glances from the looks of the people in the family.
It's just that Lin Zhao is too lazy to pay attention to it, and if you think about it, you can understand that this kind of thing, Mrs. Lin will definitely handle it properly.
The old lady's move of letting him taoguang keep his eyes on the dark is completely in line with Lin Zhao's thoughts, after all, he is a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and it is a pure accident to come to this world, and it is a wise move not to waste his obscene development.
If it is put in the spotlight and everyone pays attention every day, how can it be low-key?
A forty-year-old soul in another world, a middle-aged man who has experienced the ups and downs of life, has no idea of being in the limelight and appearing in front of people, and the hidden dragon is the foundation in the abyss!
Early the next morning, Lin Zhao, under the leadership of his father Lin Renzhong, came to a separate courtyard behind the Lin Mansion.
The left side of the courtyard is adjacent to the Fuzhong flower house, and there is a large lotus pond in the distance on the right, and the pavilions and pavilions on the side are staggered.
Near the winter moon, the lotus in the pond withers, and few people usually come, and it is a quiet and remote place in the house.
Entering the courtyard, the scene in Lin Zhao's eyes made Lin Zhao stunned.
The whole courtyard is not a house, it is the size of two basketball courts in the previous life, and it is obviously a small martial arts training ground when you look at the furnishings.
Stone locks, sandbags, wooden puppets of unknown materials, and weapon racks on the sides are covered with various weapons.
In the courtyard paved with big blue bricks, there is a tall figure in short clothes practicing boxing.
The fist was like a rolling tide, and there seemed to be a surging wave faintly, overlapping shadows, and a muffled thunderous sound sounded in the air.
Lin Zhao was three or four feet away from the figure practicing boxing, and he felt the strong wind pulling his face, and his body felt like he was caught in a rough sea, and he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't advance or retreat.
Seeing this, Lin Renzhong hurriedly waved his sleeves, and an invisible barrier stood in front of Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Lin Renzhong took care of himself, and he was even more surprised by the purity of his father's internal strength.
The boxing figures in the courtyard turned a blind eye to the arrival of Lin Zhao's father and son, and the boxing method was still the same.
Lin Zhao looked carefully and saw that the figure in the courtyard was practicing the Lin Clan's Body Refining Peiyuan Boxing Method-Wave Body Refining Boxing.
It's just that the power and realm displayed in the hands of this figure are not at the same level at all as what Lin Zhao shows when he practices every morning.
After a while, the figure practicing boxing finally exhaled and looked at Lin Zhao's father and son at the door.
"Fifth brother, you have practiced the Peiyuan Fist Method in the clan to the realm of turbulent waves and strength, amazing, amazing!" Lin Renzhong smiled at the tall man standing in the courtyard.
"The third brother has praised it, but he has just entered the realm of refining the marrow, and he still needs to continue to refine further!", the tall man walked slowly towards Lin Zhao's father and son.
The person who spoke was Lin Zhao's fifth uncle Lin Renjie, Lin Zhao's grandfather brothers and sisters, and Mrs. Lin was the eldest.
The second and fifth children are all Lin Zhao's aunts and grandmothers, and they are all married to other state capitals. Lin Renjie's father Lin Wangong is the third, and the other Lin Wantang is the fourth.
To Lin Zhao's father's generation, there are seven cousins passed down by the three grandfathers, Lin Zhao's eldest uncle Lin Renbo is the eldest, Lin Zhao's father is the third, and Lin Renjie is the fifth, so Lin Zhao called Lin Renjie the fifth uncle.
Lin Zhao carefully looked at Lin Renjie, who was talking to his father, and was also surprised by Lin Renjie's inner spirit, he was really a great man and a heroic.
Nearly 1.9 meters tall in his previous life, his body shape is an inverted triangle, his shoulders are wide and his waist is thin, his arms are slender, his nose is high, his eyes are sharp, and his lips are like knives, all of which show his inner tenacity and outstanding will.
"How did my Lin family change his temperament, is this not enough for Xie Yuangong, will he take the martial arts championship exam in the future?" Lin Renjie smiled teasingly at Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao saw the fifth uncle Lin Renjie smiling at him, his neat teeth, Bai Sensen shining, and his compelling momentum rushed to his face.
However, it was Lin Renjie's profound martial arts and self-heating martial arts aura, although Lin Renjie had deliberately restrained himself and was friendly in his heart, but Lin Zhao was young after all, and he had never experienced real fighting, so he was still affected.
"Fifth Uncle made fun of it, but he felt that my Lin clan's martial arts were profound, and it would be a pity if I didn't study it!" Lin Zhao replied casually with a reason.
Lin Renjie didn't say much after hearing this, but smiled at Lin Renzhong and said: "Third brother, I know that you are busy with affairs, so leave it to me as a child, you can go with your business! I will not disappoint you and my uncle." ”
After listening to this, Lin Zhao probably understood some of the characters of this fifth uncle, he was really decisive and straightforward!
"Okay, it's going to trouble the fifth brother, practice casually, don't care about this kid crying dad and calling his mother!" Lin Renzhong knew the temperament of this fifth brother, and he was not verbose, and after speaking, he looked at Lin Zhao's words and turned to leave.
Lin Renjie beckoned to Lin Zhao, but led Lin Zhao into the house.
The furnishings in the house are simple, but the furniture and layout are elegant and pleasant, showing the deep heritage of the high door and large valve.
They all sat down, and Lin Renjie greeted the side room again.
After a while, an old servant walked in and served tea, preserved fruit, and some snacks. Don't wait for the old servant to leave.
Lin Renjie said to the old servant: "Fu Bo, Zhao'er will practice martial arts here in the future, and if Zhao'er needs it in the future, he will have to trouble Fu Bo." ”
The old servant Fu Bo hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The fifth master is polite, doing things according to my brother's son, it is the blessing of the old slave, and if you are touched by the literary atmosphere of Wenquxing, maybe you can let my grandson read and open his mind!"
Lin Renjie laughed and said to Fu Bo: "You old slave, you can speak well!"
He turned his head to look at Lin Zhao again: "Zhao'er, Fu Bo's family has been a servant of my Lin family for three generations, and Fu Bo has been working on the uncle's side, and he is a trustworthy old man."
This time, Uncle Fu specially transferred Fu Bo to wait for you to practice martial arts here, and you can ask Fu Bo to do something in the future!"
Lin Zhao knew that this was making some trivial arrangements, and he also responded to them one by one.
Finally, he told Fu Bo not to spread the news of Lin Zhao's martial arts practice this time.
Fu Bo is an old man in the Lin Mansion, and he can get the trust of Mrs. Lin, and it is not a problem to say what to say and what not to say.
Waiting for Fu Bo to go away, Lin Renjie said to Lin Zhaozhengse: "Although I have heard your thoughts from the uncle, I want to ask you, how far do you want to go in the martial arts?
Lin Zhao listened, took a deep breath, and said to Lin Renjie: "None of the above, Zhao'er really wants to become a martial arts master, a small ability to settle down and protect the sect, and a great ability to defend the country and the country." ”
After listening to Lin Zhao's words, Lin Renjie let out a long laugh, pointed at Lin Zhao and said: "I knew it wouldn't be so simple, twelve-year-old Xie Yuangong, if it was just for Taoguang to raise obscurity, he would definitely not reach the level of uncle."
I believe in your ambition, but are you ready? Martial arts is not like reading, just use your mind and brain.
Practicing martial arts is not only to use your heart and brain, but also to sweat and even bleed, this road may be full of life and death crises at all times, and you will lose your life in an instant.
Are you ready for these?"
Lin Zhao only felt that Lin Renjie was surging with his words, and the pressure was rolling in his face, and the last sentence was broken, and Lin Zhao's eardrums were a little painful.
Lin Zhao clenched his fists, as if he couldn't resist Lin Renjie's coercion if he didn't do so, and tried to keep himself sitting upright. In the end, he said in a firm tone:
"I have carefully considered what the fifth uncle said, but I still want to concentrate on martial arts!"
"Good, good, good, Fifth Uncle believes in you. Without further ado, I'll carefully test your qualifications and the effect of practicing the Peiyuan Fist in the past few years, and follow me!"
In the courtyard of the martial arts training ground, Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to set up the wave pile first. The feet are level with the shoulders, the knees are slightly bent, the arms are stretched forward, the palms are facing down, and the fingers are held weakly, like a big bead in the hand.
At first, the calves shake, the whole body does not move, and slowly passes to the waist, arms, elbows, and hands for a practice. After that, the cycle repeats itself, like a tidal wave.
During the stump period, no matter how it fluctuates, the feet should stand still like a sea god needle.
The wave pile is the foundation pile of Lin's boxing method, and it is the foundation of Lin's foreign family work, not just standing there and shaking.
At the beginning of the practice, there is one-on-one guidance from the Zhige Hall to help beat the qi and blood, and slowly form the muscle memory of the qi and blood running.
Outsiders have to learn a shelf, there is no method of transporting qi and blood, that is to practice one, and waste one.
Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to practice the pile, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched Lin Zhao's legs, waist, and arms.
In fact, with Lin Renjie's martial arts literacy, there is no need to be like this at all, under the concentration of his ears, Lin Zhao's qi and blood can be roughly understood.
But Lin Renjie looked at it so carefully and stretched out his hand to stick to his muscles, so that he could perceive the range and strength of the qi and blood in the subtleties, and the details of the muscles, epithelium, blood vessels, muscles and bones.
In this way, we can comprehensively judge Lin Zhao's martial arts practice qualifications and the realm of practicing basic boxing techniques now.
After a while, Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to collect the pile work, and then asked him to practice boxing.
After practicing the body refining all the way, Lin Zhao only felt that his body was hot, his qi and blood were surging, his body's skin membranes, muscles and bones were beating, and his bones were crisp after the exercise, and the blood and qi in his whole body seemed to be flowing, which was very comfortable.
Lin Renjie looked solemn, his hands touched Lin Zhao's skin from time to time, and sometimes pinched Lin Zhao's muscles, muscles and bones. In the end, he put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes and said nothing.
Lin Zhao didn't dare to disturb when he saw it, knowing that Lin Renjie was thinking carefully.
But I was a little apprehensive in my heart, my qualifications wouldn't be too bad, right? After about thirty breaths, I only heard Lin Renjie muttering to himself.
"No, it's not right, do the people of Zhigetang eat dry rice?
How did you assess Zhao'er's ordinary martial arts qualifications before? It's so irresponsible!" In his tone, Lin Renjie was obviously angry!
"Zhao'er, to be honest, you have been practicing the Wave Cultivation Body Skill since you were six years old, how long do you practice every day?"
"Fifth uncle, since I was six years old, I have practiced wave piles for half an hour every day and boxing for half an hour.
At other times, I have to practice Chinese and calligraphy, most of which I use for literary affairs, and my hobby on weekdays is just to practice some music and rhythm to entertain myself. ”
"Zhao'er, I just double-checked, and I can't go wrong.
Your Wave Refining Body Fist can now be said to have entered the hall, and the skin, muscles, bones, and blood have all been driven to hone and refine together, and there are vague signs of your internal organs being exercised.
But the strange thing is that there are some subtleties that do not correspond to the effect of the long-term training of the Wave Tempering Body Fist. ”
Lin Renjie looked at Lin Zhao carefully and said solemnly.
"Another strange thing is that according to the amount of time you have been practicing the Wave Refining Body Fist every day, and you have not used a lot of decoction to assist, it is absolutely impossible to reach the current state in just six years. So, I have a guess!"
"Your martial arts qualifications are definitely not ordinary, on the contrary, you may be a one-of-a-kind martial arts genius!" Lin Renjie said to Lin Zhao with a fanatical expression!
Exactly: the hidden dragon is accumulated in the abyss, and the immortal qualifications are out of the air!