Chapter 9 God Walks in Variety
After listening to Gui Zhong's explanation, Musang Daoren laughed out loud, obviously feeling happy.
"Okay, little monkey, what kind of abacus do you play, I don't understand the reason, say, what means do you want to learn from here, even if you open your mouth, the old way has not many years to live, although this ability has already been passed on, but it is nothing to pass on one more of you. "Mu Sang Dao is very generous, he doesn't have much of a gateway idea, otherwise he wouldn't have passed on most of Yuan Chengzhi's mastery at the beginning, and now since Gui Zhong has this idea, it doesn't seem to be a big deal in his opinion.
"Hehe, you know all about the seniors? The juniors really couldn't hide this little bit of caution from you. Gui Zhong smiled, and he was not much embarrassed.
"The seniors are unfathomable in martial arts, and the younger generations are not greedy, so they want to learn some life-saving skills from their predecessors, and the light skills of my Huashan faction often require advanced inner cultivation to be able to exert their power. ”
Gui Zhong has a clear goal, which is to do all kinds of light work for the people of Mu Sang Dao.
"Well, you have a good foundation, and I don't have anything to teach, so I'll pass you a set of light exercises, and listen to it, my light skills are called Shenxing Change, you will learn this kung fu in the future, as long as you are careful when you walk the rivers and lakes, there will not be many people who can leave you." ”
Mu Sang Dao people did not delay, directly began to teach Gui Zhong Shen Xing changeable mental formula, at the same time the body flashed, the steps under the feet are dense and mysterious, the law is intriguing, in the blink of an eye, Mu Sang Dao people in front of Gui Zhong turned into a green shadow, only to see the afterimage no one, in a trance I don't know how many times this old-timer turned around his own side, he was dizzy to see.
With this kung fu, although it will not defeat the enemy, it is not easy for others to hurt their own family. Although it was expected, but seeing with his own eyes the Musang Dao people practicing this magic practice, Gui Zhong was still amazed.
One old and one young, one teaches carefully, one learns seriously, more than an hour has come in the blink of an eye, and the many tricks and subtleties of the light exercise method of the divine practice have been fully understood, and the rest is self-cultivation, which can not be achieved in a short time, and it takes a lot of hard work.
The light skill of the god is divided into three layers of kung fu, the first layer is "oil on the soles of the feet", after practice, thousands of miles a day, no matter what kind of light skill master he is, it is difficult to catch up, the second layer is "gecko climbing the wall" after the practice of going over the wall into the house as if walking on the ground, the third layer is the "loach drilling hole", as the name suggests, after the practice, the whole body is as slippery as a loach, and any master can not catch it. The internal force rotates and vibrates, which can unload the external force, and at the same time, when you want to attack, it is difficult to concentrate your own strength, so practicing this light skill, others are helpless, but you don't have much attack ability, it can be described as an invincible martial art.
These truths are recorded in detail in the mental formulas taught by Mu Sang Daoren, and it is not difficult to understand them in Gui Zhong's mind. Soon he began to practice, on Chaoyang Peak, a cyan figure flickered and moved, his legs were like threads, and he was almost a blurred afterimage! Gui Zhong practiced on the side, and Mu Sang Dao people watched intently, sometimes stroking his beard and smiling, very satisfied.
"Yes, yes, the little monkey's understanding is really not bad, in a short period of time, you can be considered a beginner, it will take about ten days, you can practice the first layer of kung fu, as for the last two layers, with your current strength, you are still not enough, and you will slowly practice in the future." ”
Mu Sang Dao people pointed out for a while and left first, he is a chess addict, he can concentrate on pointing these hours is already amazing, this chess addiction comes, and it doesn't matter about anything else.
Gui Zhong is not very good at Go, and he doesn't even understand the basic rules, so he doesn't go to Musang Dao to join in the fun, anyway, this old Taoist can have a lot of fun alone, and it is also a rare skill.
From this day, Huashan is lively, in addition to Gui Xinshu and his wife, Gui Zhong's family, as well as Feng Nandi's father and son also built a courtyard to live in, they are too big under the mountain, naturally to avoid the limelight in this deep mountain, even Mu Sang Dao people also lived in Huashan for more than ten days, taught Gui Zhong a set of magic changes, after ten days to see Gui Zhong has practiced the first layer of kung fu, put your mind at ease, this Huashan can no longer stay.
Early one morning, the Musang Dao people carried their own precious chessboard, waved their hands and walked down the mountain, and Gui Zhong personally sent them off, all the way to the foot of the mountain.
"Okay, okay, let's go back, the old way. ”
"The seniors take care all the way, and go back to Huashan to see if they are free, but the younger generations will not go down the mountain in recent years. ”
Gui Zhong is also a little reluctant, this old-timer is open-minded, like a naughty boy, the relationship between the two has become much closer in just ten days, and now that he is leaving, Gui Zhong is also emotional.
"Well, the little monkey has a good heart, your body and bones are congenitally weak, but the Huashan heart method is a good prescription, after a long period of practice, it is expected to recover, but it will not lose the number of lifespans, I will see you again in the future, and there is a disciple of the old Tao, and now he has become a monk, the law number is nine difficulties, you may meet when you go down the mountain in the future, and there is a good response, that's it, the old Taoist goes!" Musang Daoist laughed, the cyan Taoist robe fluttered, and there was just a flash under his feet, and he had gone far away.
After returning to Huashan, there is still no change in the day, every day is not to meditate and practice qi, or to practice swordsmanship, and the interest comes to play a trip to the gods, or to enter the stone cave of the library, bury the first Taoist collection, and figure out the Taoist scriptures, so the days are also very free.
At the same time, he also untied the braid at the back of his head, began to continue his hair, and dressed up as a Taoist priest on weekdays, so that he didn't have to wear a pig's tail on the back of his head.
From time to time, Gui Zhong also had a discussion with Feng Nandi's two sons, Feng Buqiu, Feng Bupo, although these two people are the same age as Gui Zhong, but they still need to call him Uncle Shi in terms of seniority, but the three of them have a lot of contacts on weekdays, and they don't care too much about this seniority problem, but these two have not very good qualifications and understanding, and they have been practicing martial arts for two or three years, and they have not succeeded in building a foundation, so Feng Nandi was angry and asked Gui Zhong to guide the two of them in martial arts practice.
So there is free, the three teenagers on the Huashan to fight, sometimes fists and feet, sometimes swordsmanship, the fight is very happy, although the strength of these two teenagers is not good, but Gui Zhong and they fight, or greatly enhance their combat experience, whether it is fists and feet, or swordsmanship, have made great progress. Of course, Feng Bupo's brothers suffered every time at the hands of Gui Zhong, it was a common thing for their noses to be blue and swollen, and under the grievances in their hearts, they naturally worked a lot harder to practice kung fu, which made Feng Nandi happy, and secretly proud of his genius.
Time is like water, the grass and trees on Mount Hua are withered and yellow, the wind is bleak, it is late autumn, this day to return to Zhong Duan sitting on a big bluestone on Chaoyang Peak, is meditating cross-legged, between a breath and a breath, the air flow is slow, the whole body is really drumming, a stream of heat circulates in the body non-stop, the sound of puff continues to tremble, one by one the acupoints and meridians are opened, and finally return to Zhong Zhong's heart trembling, a bright light in front of him, the dantian is drumming, the internal force has been strengthened a lot, and many acupoints of the stomach meridian of Zuyang Ming have all been penetrated, and the cultivation is another level, to the realm of the second layer of the day after tomorrow.
"Huh, this inner family cultivation is really difficult step by step, it took me two months to finally break through the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra, but this time it is a great increase in strength, far beyond the past!"
sighed, but Gui Zhong was also happy in his heart, the cultivation of this inner kung fu, talent is important, but the most painful thing is to be able to endure the temperament, meditate and practice qi every day, and practice without embellishment, so that after accumulating over time, there can be great achievements.
At this point, Gui Zhong started from the practice of Huashan Heart Method, and has successively opened up the Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra, Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Sutra, Foot Yang Ming Stomach Sutra, three canons, if you open up another canon, you can complete the practice of the second layer of the heavens, and you can start to break through the third layer of the day after tomorrow.
The internal force had just broken through, and Gui Zhong still didn't dare to be careless, and constantly guided the internal force to flow in the many meridians in the body, until he was handy and controlled Ruyi, and then stopped.
With a slight movement of his ears, a smile appeared on his face, and in a short time, two people walked to the top of Chaoyang Peak.
"Uncle Xiao, today my two brothers have finally completed the foundation building, come and have a good discussion!"
Feng Bupo's strange tone in the period of voice change suddenly sounded, needless to say, these people were the two brothers of the Feng family.
Gui Zhong stood up, his eyes fell on the two of them, and the light in his eyes lit up, and he could see the difference between the two brothers at a glance.
"Huh, you two guys are good, you've finally completed the foundation, okay, okay, you still need to have a fight today!"
Before the words fell, Gui Zhong was like a blue glow, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Feng family brothers, and threw a punch, which seemed to be rigid and soft, and the continuous strength was pervasive, and it actually enveloped the two of them at the same time.
He naturally used Huashan Changquan, although this boxing method is a foundation building boxing method, there is not much attack power, but Gui Zhong has made progress in martial arts over the years, and all kinds of truths between offense and defense have been understood a lot, even if it is this foundation building boxing method, it also has a good power, as soon as he made a move, it made the Feng family brothers tighten, and felt a trace of flexible and dense strength surging.
"Hmph, junior uncle, do you think that our brothers are still in the past, and you want to deal with us with this Huashan long fist? Second brother, do it!" Although Feng Bupo's heart was dignified, he did not admit defeat on his face, and shouted loudly, beckoning his brothers to shoot together.