Before dawn the next day, Zhang Zhenren took Yang Zixu around the broken temple, and saw that there was a study room in the west wing, which contained hundreds of books, including a subset of scriptures and history, including books such as "Da Ming Law", "Ming Da Huo", and a Xiao on the table. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Zhenren said: "If you are tired of practicing in the future, just read more books here." The chubby Yang Zixu smiled: "Got it, grandpa." If you're ugly, you have to read more. Zhang Zhenren was amused by his words.

After getting acquainted with the environment around the entire ruined temple, the grandfather and grandson came to a mountain peak next to the ruined temple. The real person said to Zixu: "I taught you all the meditation yesterday, and today, I will teach you to breathe and practice qi." The so-called qi, everything in the world has qi, take the qi of all things and turn it into your own use, in order to achieve continuous and endless internal force. Qi practice dantian is the lifeline of my Taijiquan, no qi, equal to the flower frame. ”

"What is the difference between meditation and breathing and practicing qi cross-legged?" asked Yang Zixu puzzled.

"Meditation is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. If you can't meditate and expel your anger, you will go mad and your martial arts will be completely wasted, and you will become a demon and become a traitor. And to breathe in and practice qi is to practice qigong. The two complement each other and are indispensable. ”

"Oh, that's right. All right. ”

"Well, breathing and practicing qi does not pay attention to posture, and is generally mostly meditation. However, some martial arts will also require special postures, such as drunken arhat gong, which must be practiced lying down, and subduing demons, which must be practiced by standing on a stake with both legs. I am now teaching you the Tai Chi Shen Gong Method, which is generally based on meditation, and when you are proficient, you will not be limited to your posture. The real person said that, and the real person pulled him to jump on a bare boulder, and the two meditated cross-legged.

"Now, I will pass on your thoughts, and if you don't understand, you can ask questions at any time. ”

Yang Zixu nodded, then slowly closed his eyes and held his breath.

"Close your eyes and sit with your heart closed, and hold your hands and meditate on God. Knock on the teeth thirty-six, and hold Kunlun with both hands.

The drums of the sky are sounded left and right, and the twenty-four degrees are heard. Swinging the pillar of heaven slightly, the red dragon stirs the water.

Thirty-six drums are gargled, and the mouth is full of divine water. One bite is divided into three swallows, and the dragon and tiger run by themselves.

Hold your breath and rub your hands hot, and rub your back against the door. With all this breath, I want to burn the Nabhi Chakra.

Turn left and right, stretching your feet. Forked hands double virtual support, bow your head and climb your feet.

To wait for the god water, and then gargle and swallow again. After this three times, the divine water was swallowed nine times.

Swallow the sound of the water, and the pulse will be self-adjusted. After the river car was transported, I wanted to get angry and burn myself. ”

Seeing that Yang Zixu did not interrupt his words, Zhang Zhenren nodded slightly, and then explained in detail how the true qi operated, and then he stood behind Zixu, and pointed to the corresponding position on his body while reciting the name of the acupoint, "One is that the heavenly gate is in the mud pill, the second is that the earth gate is in the tail lu, the third is the middle gate is in the middle gate, the fourth is in the Ming Hall, the fifth is the back door is in the jade pillow, the sixth is the building door is in the heavy building, and the seventh is the door in the Jiang Palace。。。。。 "The real person injected his true qi into his 365 big acupoints, and helped Zi Xu Gu acupoints to practice qi for a big week. At this time, the sun had risen in the east, and the purple glow shone on the hot hair of the real person, and the real person couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity, standing still silently and luckily to recover his internal strength.

After the three poles of the sun, Zixu's internal force ran for nine days, and the work was complete, and the accumulated internal force was gathered into the dantian acupoint. Then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa Xie used his true qi to help me do my work. Yang Zixu knelt down and kowtowed to the real person.

The real person held it empty with his hand, "In the future, these vulgar principles will be exempted." ”

Yang Zixu felt a force lifting him up below, and he couldn't worship it.

"There are many wild fruits in this mountain, which are sweet and delicious, and they are not poisonous. If you are hungry, go and pluck some to eat. In the afternoon, I'll teach you physical techniques. After that, the real person went down the mountain and returned to the broken temple.

When Yang Zixu returned to the ruined temple, he saw a small sapling more than a foot high planted under the gate that had no door panel, and Zhang Zhenren looked at him with a smile next to the sapling.

"Grandpa, why are you planting a small sapling at the gate?"

"In the future, when you enter and exit this door, you must jump over the sapling, and you are not allowed to jump out, you are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to jump in, you are not allowed to enter the door. ”

"It's easy, grandpa look at me. So saying, he jumped over the sapling, and jumped back again, and repeated it more than a dozen times. "Grandpa, I feel that after practicing qi, my body seems to be much lighter. He didn't think that a few years later, he didn't step out of this door for months.

"Well, okay, Grandpa has two friends for you to meet"

"Friend, didn't you hear anyone else here?"

"You'll find out in a moment. The real person said, his legs did not bend, his waist did not stretch, he jumped to the ridge of the main hall, and roared deep into the mountains and forests in the north. Then, the real person jumped down and fell silent.

About a cup of tea, Yang Zixu heard a loud bang, and a roar came from time to time. The sound got closer and closer, and I saw two black hairy orangutans jumping into the yard, but on closer inspection, they did not look like orangutans, because they were almost exactly the same size as humans, but they were unclothed, covered with long black hair, arms longer than humans, legs were shorter, heads were small, ears were large, noses were flattened, and eyes were round. One is a little taller, two meters five or six, and the other is at least two meters two or three.

"Is this a wild man?" muttered Yangzixu.

"These two strange beasts were subdued by me a few years ago, although they can't speak, but they are quite human, and I also taught them some punches and kicks. I also gave them names。。。。。 ”

"It can't be the breeze, Mingyue, right?" Yang Zixu said in surprise, and the two savages heard it, looked at him, and actually smiled.

"Zixu, you are really an unpredictable prophet, but they are indeed called Da Mao, Er Mao. ”

Yangzi Xu said in his heart: This real person will also joke, hehe.

Zhang Zhenren looked at the black-haired Erye and said to him, "Zixu, do you know my intention in calling them here?"

"My grandson doesn't know. Please grandpa make it clear. ”

"Da Mao, Ermao, dozens of catties of solar eclipses, in the future, their dinner will be obtained by you hunting, they can't eat enough, they will teach you a lesson. ”

"My day。。。。。。 "Yang Zixu almost didn't spurt blood, I raise these two big guys, how many small animals do I have to catch this day?

When the two savages heard this, they were elated, raised their arms and slapped their chests, and howled at each other.

"Zixu, I have been traveling for more than ten years, and a few days ago I realized "The Rootless Tree", and I feel that the exercises have made progress, and I want to go back to Wudang, record this decision into a book, and then pass it on to future generations. You should practice here, in the deep mountains to the south of this ruined temple, you should not go too far, there are relatively large wolves inside. Erlong Lake in the west, and there are many small beasts in the deep mountains in the north and east, but there are no fierce beasts. But there are still a lot of poisonous snakes, and you need to be careful to guard against them. There are more than a dozen pills here, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons, and should not be taken until the last resort. The real person said, handing Yang Zixu a small porcelain vase.

"Big hair, two hair. When the two wild people heard the real people shouting their names, they immediately knelt down on one knee and stopped shouting. "During my absence, the two of you lived in this dilapidated temple, taking care of my grandson, urging him to practice and practice every day, and not slacking off for a day. ”

When the two savages heard this, they couldn't help nodding their heads, and their mouths squeaked and screamed.

"Grandpa, I don't want you to go. I can't bear you. Yang Zixu ran to hug the real person's thigh and cried. He had just experienced the pain of losing his relatives and friends, and it was only two days later, and he was separated from his grandfather, which was really heartbreaking.

"Zixu, I have taught you all the mantras and essentials, if I continue to practice with you, I can only spoil you, and it will not be good for your martial arts. Let Da Mao and Er Mao accompany you to practice, but it will have a miraculous effect. ”

"And when are you coming back?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Now you practice martial arts with peace of mind according to my request, and every June, I come here to look for you. Da Mao, Er Mao, remember my reprimand? Okay, grandson, grandpa is gone. The real man said, with a little force on his feet, he jumped into the depths of the woods dozens of feet away, and disappeared without a trace.

Da Mao, Ermao saw that the real person was gone, ran over, picked up Yang Zixu, looked left, smelled on the right, hummed hesitantly, and was happy for a while. But Yang Zixu was so smoky by the fishy smell on their bodies.

"Hey, Da Mao, Ermao, let me down, you two are so stinky, you don't take a bath. ”

Da Mao, Er Mao scratched his head, indicating that he didn't understand what he was saying, they glanced at each other, and then gestured to fill things in their mouths, which meant that they were hungry.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat". Yang Zixu said, pouting and jumping out of the sapling with a large wooden basin and a few handfuls of rice.

"Hey, you two, when you come out later, you must jump out of the sapling. Da Mao, Ermao pouted his mouth, hugged his chest with both hands, and ignored him at all.

Yang Zixu found a relatively wide mountain road, put a large basin, sprinkled rice, hid in the distance, and waited quietly for the prey to take the bait. A few crisp rooster crows interrupted his memories. With a gentle pull on the rope, the two pheasants were buckled under the basin, and he ran over, tied them up, and carried them back to the ruined temple.

"Wait a minute, you two, I'll make a fire and cook it for you。。。。。 Yang Zixu jumped into the courtyard and said to Da Mao, Er Mao, who was sitting on the ground.

"Chirp... Da Mao snatched two pheasants, threw one to Ermao, plucked the chicken feathers in a few strokes, and then took three bites, and the pheasants entered the stomach, except for a piece of chicken feathers, not even a bone spit out.

"What the fuck, eat raw? As he spoke, he went into the house and went to sleep. Ermao grabbed him and gestured with his mouth.

"Still eating?" Yang Zixu frightened. The two wildlings nodded. He was helpless, and walked out again with a large basin。。。。。

After Da Mao ate four pheasants and Ermao ate three pheasants, finally they didn't want to eat anymore, Da Mao didn't know where to carry a lot of straw and spread it in the hall, and the two savages slept in the hall. At this time, Yang Zixu was already so tired that he was sore, making four round-trips, carrying more than ten catties of live chickens, dozens of miles of mountain roads, and he just ate a few wild fruits. He suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell asleep.