Chapter 42: Eighteen Palms of the Dragon
In a small village west of Tongzhou City, there are more than a dozen people left in the Red Flower Society to answer. Except for Luo Bing, the rest are ordinary congregants. After everyone entered the village, the first thing was to find a doctor to check on Hong Qigong's injuries.
When the Red Flower Society heard that this was the Nine-Fingered Divine Beggar, Hong Qigong, they were all in awe. The doctor didn't dare to slack off, and after carefully inspecting it, he said, "Senior Hong's injury is really not optimistic. Naxi's poison skill is too strong, and this palm technique is even more domineering. In my opinion, it will take three to five months at best to fully recover. And it depends on the state of recovery, whether there will be accidents, to say that the bad situation is to drag on for three or five years, and it is not surprising that it will not even get better. ”
This doctor is a member of the Red Flower Society, and since they are all his own people, he is less roundabout and straightforward and cheerful like ordinary doctors. Chen Shu's heart sank when he heard this, and Ma Chunhua couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice.
Hong Qigong had been asleep for a while, but when he arrived in the village, he woke up again, and said with a smile: "You stupid girl, don't cry, I've played enough in my life, and I've eaten enough, and I don't lose at all." Alright, all right, don't surround me here, go to sleep. Stinky boy, you stay. ”
After everyone else withdrew, Hong Qigong coughed twice and motioned for Chen Shu to bring his wine gourd.
Chen Shu hesitated for a moment, and persuaded while handing it to him: "Old man, if you are injured, drink less, it will not be good for the injury." ”
Hong Qigong didn't pay attention to it, tilted his neck and poured a big mouthful, and there seemed to be a little blood on his pale face. He smacked his lips, glared at Chen Shu, and said, "You ghost doll, why are you still called the old man?
Chen Shu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to his master.
Although Chen Shu came through time, he also had a feeling that he was different from others. But he did not have any sense of superiority, but with a humble mentality, he learned from the people of this world their strengths, to integrate with them, and to make up for his own shortcomings. To be able to worship Hong Qigong as a teacher, of course he can't ask for it.
Hong Qigong sighed and said, "If you want to talk about your character, it is not suitable to learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms. On the contrary, it is suitable for my dog-beating stick method, but this stick method can only be learned by the beggar gang leader, which is a pity. ”
He then looked at Chen Shu, his face sank and said, "Boy, since you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will say ugly things ahead." Although Lao Zhaohua usually has a hippie smile with you, if you have a problem at the festival, I can't spare you. I took in an apprentice more than ten years ago, and you must know this person, he is Guo Jing, who is now guarding Xiangyang. I don't ask you to protect the country and the people like him, as long as you can keep yourself upright, I don't have anything to say. As long as we keep in mind two things: First, it is forbidden to harm nature and reason, and to do evil; second, it is forbidden to commit treason and harm the people, and to aid and abuse the people. The rest of you are frivolous in front of the female doll, and you can't care about the old scream, as long as you like me, it's all your business. Did you hear me?"
Chen Shu hurriedly agreed, but he felt strange in his heart, since he said that he accepted Guo Jing as an apprentice more than ten years ago, what about Huang Rong, isn't he also his apprentice? Could it be that there is any change in this world?
Hong Qigong was seriously injured, and after saying this long list of words, he looked quite tired, and closed his eyes and gasped. Chen Shu hurriedly said: "Master, you can rest first, if you have anything to say, it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." ”
Hong Qigong opened his eyes and glanced at him, very relieved in his heart. I remembered that more than ten years ago, I unintentionally planted willows and taught a generation of heroes, and I don't know what the results of intentionally planting flowers will be. He usually plays Hongchen, but after being injured this time, he has a feeling of sunset. I thought that it would be impossible for the old man to refuse to accept the old, and from now on, it will be the world of their young people after all.
He thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Okay, come over early tomorrow morning to learn the palm technique." ”
Chen Shu served him to lie down, and after he withdrew, Wen Tailai and others came over to inquire. After knowing this result, they all congratulated him repeatedly, what kind of status the nine-fingered beggars have in the martial arts, and they can worship him as a teacher, so they naturally feel that it is a great creation.
Early the next morning, the Honghua Society and Ma Xingkong went to Tongzhou City, one to see Wang Weiyang, and the other to take Xiao Zhonghui out for Chen Shu. Originally, Chen Shu was worried that Wanyan Xiyin would arrest them in the city, but Wen Tailai and others said that there have been countless martial arts figures in Tongzhou City recently, and there is a mess, so there is no need to worry.
When Chen Shu came to learn the palm from Hong Qigong, he couldn't help but be very worried when he saw that his face seemed to be worse than yesterday. Hong Qigong smiled: "Don't put on a stinky face, it's not so easy to lose this life." I'm going to have to keep my belly up and eat more good stuff. ”
In half a day, he passed on all the mental techniques of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to Chen Shu. The subtlety of this palm technique lies in the mental method, but the actual move is wide open and closed, which seems quite simple and simple.
Chen Shu has a very good memory, and he memorized all the eighteen palms in half a day. Speaking of which, this is also a change after the crossing, he didn't have such a good memory before, I don't know if it's because the crossing fused the original soul of this body.
Hong Qigong looked at him and practiced it again, although he was still a little rusty, but he also looked good, and couldn't help but nodded, thinking that this kid was much smarter than Jing'er. However, he said with a calm face: "Although it is almost the same, you are just an empty shelf." The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending is not something that can be learned at once, and it takes years of hard training. Although your senior brother was stupid back then, he was extremely diligent, and you had to practice a lot hard. ”
Chen Shu was a little amused in his heart, he didn't expect that he would become Guo Jing's junior disciple, and his example was used to educate himself.
Hong Qigong passed on his internal strength and mental method of mixing the world Tiangang, and said: "My internal strength cannot be regarded as a clever internal martial arts mental method. However, after practicing for so many years, he is not inferior to others. My kung fu should aim to be strong and fierce, which is in line with the nature of this internal strength. Speaking of which, I have to warn you too. To practice a martial art, it is often necessary to conform to the person's heart. If you want to give full play to the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, you have to put away some of your clever energy, and be more upright and brave and enterprising. ”
Chen Shu's heart sank, and he nodded yes.
Hong Qigong had been teaching Chen Shu Kung Fu all morning, and he refused to let him rest several times. When Ma Chunhua came to serve him, Hong Qigong glanced at her and said with some guilt: "Little girl, I can't do the kung fu I promised to teach you now." That light exercise body method is not as good as this fist palm method, and it is not possible if I don't get up to practice. ”
Ma Chunhua smiled: "Don't say it, I don't want to learn any kung fu." You just need to teach Brother Chen more. ”
Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You stupid girl, what if you, Brother Chen, bully you in the future?"
Ma Chunhua's face turned red, and after thinking for a long time, she blushed and said, "Brother Chen won't bully people!"
Hong Qigong laughed and said, "It seems that the old man is troublesome." ”
Since Chen Shu came to this world, he has been obsessed with martial arts, but unfortunately all he has come into contact with is some superficial goods. Getting this eighteen palms of the dragon today, it is like a sense of happiness in a dream. I have been practicing hard all day, and the more I practice, the more I feel the profundity and mystery of this palm technique, which is really indescribable, and I really can't even say that I have started.
In the evening, Wen Tailai and the others returned. When Chen Shu heard that he hurriedly returned to the house, as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Zhonghui pounced on him and hugged him, crying silently.
Chen Shu was also very moved in his heart, these days, the two of them are walking side by side in the rivers and lakes, grinding their ears and temples, and they are inseparable, and they are used to being by each other's side. Although we were only separated for two days, it felt like a long time apart. He gently patted Xiao Zhonghui's vest and comforted: "It's okay, don't cry, teacher...... That one...... Huihui, don't cry, there are so many people. ”
Originally, this master was just shouting and playing, and he was naturally embarrassed to shout in front of so many people, not to mention that Hong Qigong was also beside him.
The room full of people looked at them with a smile, Hong Qigong thought to himself that this kid seemed to be born with a woman, so there was no way, I just hoped that he could control himself and not suffer in this regard.
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Thank you Luo Shaoyu for the reward.
I'm finally done with things, and I'm really sorry that the update is too slow during this time.