Chapter 15: The Tiger Fist

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the quiet courtyard of Qingliang Temple. Wang Jintong www.biquge.info who has been meditating here for a long time, closed his eyes lightly, and listened quietly to the guidance of the Dharma Protector Master Songren on the opposite side: "Qi out of the dantian...... Jing Tan Zhong ...... Call...... Cycle...... Suck ......"

Wang Jintong looked left and right, a row of small monks beside him sat in a square formation to practice, except for Wang Jintong, a lay disciple, everyone else was wearing monk's clothes, revealing half of their shoulders.

Wang Jintong became a little impatient, and he said to a little monk next to him who was practicing with his eyes closed: "Hey, do you even have to learn to breathe here?"

The little monk ignored him.

Wang Jintong said to a small monk beside him on the right: "Hey, are you cold?

The little monk ignored him.

Wang Jintong said to the little monk behind him: "Hey, you don't get up so early every day and don't get sleepy, can you sleep for a while?"

The little monks were originally sitting quietly with their eyes closed, but Wang Jintong was buzzing in their ears like a fly, which really disturbed their minds. Dharma Protector Master Songren suddenly opened his eyes and coughed lightly twice, and then said, "Let's stop here today." “

Oh, great, Wang Jintong was waiting for this sentence, he was already shivering from the cold, although it was March, but it was still very cold this morning. To be honest, the purpose of his previous coming here was to 'escape marriage', but the five daughters of Hedong had already tied the knot with the Yang family's brother a few days ago, so the problem was solved, and there was no need for him to come here to learn martial arts.

However, the big husband should not be able to come out of his word, so it is better to learn here for two days, and then there is a little bit, Wang Jintong knows that the Fuhu Fist and the Demon Sword of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain are a must in the martial arts, and he wants to learn the idea of these two stunts, he decided to stay here for a few days, and then learn the stunts and then break into the rivers and lakes, and then create a name and become a generation of heroes, wahahaha, what a bull fork.

However, this is really too tiring, sleeping later than chickens every day, getting up earlier than chickens, eating not as good as chickens, (of course, which chicken will not be investigated), is this the life of people?

"Li Xiaoyao, wait a minute. “

Just when Wang Jintong was about to walk to the corner gate, Master Matsuhito stopped him, and now the whole temple is known as Li Xiaoyao in the past, because when Abbot Matsumoto brought him back, he introduced him to the monks of the whole temple as Li Xiaoyao. Even Master Songmu, who had seen him beforehand, was convinced that Li Xiaoyao was Huo Jun's other godson.

Wang Jintong and Huo Jun have a common characteristic, that is, they lie, they don't change their colors when they don't get angry, and they don't even blink their eyes.

Master Matsuren is around thirty years old, with an angular face and a righteous face. Wang Jintong had no choice but to stand, and at this time, only Wang Jintong and Master Songren were left in the huge courtyard.

Master Songren said, "Li Xiaoyao, have you practiced internal skills before?"

Wang Jintong has practiced light skills and martial arts in his memory, as for internal skills, he has no impression, but how can there be light skills without internal skills, he said: "It seems that I have learned some." “

Master Songren nodded and smiled: "Any exercise is practiced from the basics, for example, if you want to learn the Fuhu Fist and the Subduing Sword, you also have to start from the internal strength, otherwise it will be just a showmanship, and if you want to learn martial arts, you don't want to pay hard work." “

Oh, are you the roundworm in my brother's stomach? Why can you even see that my brother wants to learn your Wutai Mountain Qingliang Temple's stunt?

Wang Jintong said: "But I have a foundation. “

Master Songren said: "If you have a foundation, how can you be shivering from the cold when you practice internal strength? Do you know that when you practice internal strength to a certain level, your body will heat up, and everyone will show one shoulder just to expel the heat in your body. “

Wang Jintong said: "Hmph, it's the truth, I think you still don't want to teach, don't blame me for not reminding you, when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, if I am defeated, I can say that I am the disciple of your Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, and it will be your face that will be lost at that time." “

Songren paused for a moment, nodded, and said: "Okay, let you see and understand first, and when you understand, you will know that you have to start with a solid foundation, and when the time comes, it is not too late to retreat." ”

Wang Jintong's eyes lit up and said, "Then you can teach me now, right?"

Master Songren smiled slightly and said, "Fuhu Fist needs to be familiar with the acupuncture points on the arm, how many do you know?"

Wang Jintong thought for a while and said: "Not to mention the arms, it is the whole body, the twelve meridians, plus the two meridians of Rendu, all the acupuncture points - I don't know any of them." ”

Master Matsuhito: "......".

Wang Jintong told the truth, in his memory, he only relied on the light work of spider silk and relied on poisonous spiders to release poison, as for the acupuncture points, he didn't understand it at all.

Master Songren said: "Next, I will teach you to know some acupuncture points, you have to memorize them carefully." ”

Saying that, Master Songren suddenly stretched out a strong and powerful big hand on Wang Jintong's shoulder and said, "This is the 'shoulder acupoint'——"

Master Songren's fingers moved down: "This is the 'Shoulder Zhen Acupoint', and further down is the Hand Five Li, Hand Three Li, Yang Chi, and Qiangu...... Have you memorized all these acupuncture points?"

Wang Jintong said: "I don't remember!"

Master Songren was very helpless, said a few more times, and asked, "Do you remember this time?"

Wang Jintong said: "I don't remember. ”

Master Songren was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, his face sank like water, and he said, "Li Xiaoyao, I don't have the time to play tricks with you here. ”

Master Songren left after speaking, Wang Jintong chased after him, and he said, "Master, say it again, I really want to be a hero." At this time, Wang Jintong suddenly remembered Li Xiaoyao, he heard Li Xiaoyao say that he only needs to read things once and never forget them, oops, his brain is almost like an ass compared to him.

Master Songren finally stopped, and he said: "The so-called Fuhu Fist belongs to the masculine fist, along the hand Yang Ming large intestine meridian, hand Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian, hand sun small intestine meridian, these three meridians can achieve twice the result with half the effort." When you start quickly, you can quickly and accurately, so that the movement trajectory of the acupuncture points on the Sanyang meridians appears in a path, and over time, one meridian will know how to practice through the other meridians, do you understand?"

Wang Jintong shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

Master Songren almost fell, no matter how good his temper was, no matter how good his cultivation was, he was tortured by Wang Jintong at this time, he said: "Let me go to the back mountain to practice, if I don't practice well, I am not allowed to eat!"

On the mountain behind Qingliang Temple, Wang Jintong slept on a thick oak tree.

Although it was only five days, Wang Jintong felt that he was living in prison, no, the prison still took care of food, and this Nima didn't even care about food now. One thing that makes Wang Jintong sigh is that if you want to be noble in front of people, you must suffer behind your back.

Although Wang Jintong is usually flamboyant, he is not a bad breed, since he wants to be a hero, we can also bear the sins that others can bear, don't you just start practicing from the acupuncture points first, Wang Jintong silently appeared in his mind acupoint diagram......

Although he was asleep, but as if he was asleep, his arms were from the shoulder point down, the shoulder chastity point, the hand five miles, the hand three miles, the yang pool, and the front valley...... The three yang meridians of these hands were slightly hot one after another in order, and the heat was very weak, so weak that it was like someone rubbing a flint on a cold night.

Wang Jintong suddenly opened his eyes and patted the trunk of the tree beside him.

'Smack'

The thick trunk of the tree trembled slightly from the shock, and the leaves fell one after another.

Wang Jintong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it at all, it turned out that he could still open up the meridians in his dream, it turned out that his brother was a martial arts genius, wahahahaha!

Just before Wang Jintong finished laughing, an old voice sounded: "Who is on the tree? ”