Chapter Twenty-Four: Moon Shadow Footwork
When he returned to the room, he opened the scroll, and he saw a huge [***] human figure. On the human figure, countless red dots were dotted with a red pen, and the words "Shenting", "Renzhong", "Tiantu", "Purple Palace", "Jizhong" and other words were filled with fine characters next to it, which turned out to be the full map of the acupuncture points of the subhuman body. Among these countless red dots, there are thin green lines, which go all the way down from the left shoulder and neck, connecting these many acupoints, respectively focusing on the limbs and hundreds of remains, but they are all the tendons and veins of the human body. After five years of ordinary entry, I have long been familiar with these acupoints, so I will skip them and ignore them at the moment.
When I opened this page, I saw that the volume reads: "Ordinary people who cultivate the truth often only know how to sit with their minds and sit dry, thinking that they are the way to achieve enlightenment. As everyone knows, a truly brilliant person can move from movement to stillness, and cultivate the effect of static gong from dynamic work. When movement and stillness are combined, the power of nature is multiplied. This set of footwork, based on the direction of the stars of Zhou Tian, breathing and breathing as the medium, every step, the breath will follow, so every line of exercise, cultivation will increase one point, until endless, there is no time. After the opening, it was a dense pattern of footprints and footwork. Ordinary counting, these footprints are twenty or thirty pages, three or four hundred, where do you remember the whole at one time?
After pondering for a long time, he chose what he thought was the simplest, and drew the footprints on the floor in the room, and then according to the direction indicated by the arrow, he walked step by step. Take a step, stop, take another step, stop, just walk the footprints on the ground, just turn around and return to the same place. There were only fifteen or sixteen of these footprints, but they didn't have much to do with each other, and the directions of the footprints were extremely strange, some went straight forward, some went backwards diagonally, and there were a few footprints that had to be turned a few times in mid-air to barely catch them. This set of footwork and internal breath figure out, footwork turns are many, and internal breath naturally needs to be corresponding.
After practicing like this for a while, Ping Fan only felt dizzy for a while, his chest was annoyed, and he involuntarily stopped. Ping Fan took a few deep breaths, silently thought in his heart, and passed the practiced footwork in his mind a few times, and when he woke up, the annoyance in his chest had been greatly reduced. If you are someone else, I am afraid that I will already be afraid and stay away from this set of footwork. However, his surname is extremely stubborn, and the more difficult it is to cultivate, the more he has to study hard, and he has to practice. After hundreds of times in a row, he actually practiced these more than a dozen steps of footwork well.
After another three or five days, the ordinary self-conscious footwork has been proficient, so he closed his eyes, thought about the footwork in his heart, and walked step by step according to the previous practice. When he walked to the tenth step in his heart, Pingfan suddenly had a pain in his head, and with a "bang", he hit the wall hard, and his head was swollen high.
Ping Fan opened his eyes, shook his head, and said in his heart: "After all, I can't learn well, if I want to walk blindfolded like this, I won't succeed after all." He was so fierce that he refused to give up, and spent the rest of his time practicing footwork except for eating and sleeping. Finally, half a month later, Pingfan practiced the footwork on this picture to a good degree, even if he closed his eyes, he would never make a mistake. As soon as the ordinary is understood, the joy in the heart is really indescribable.
After cultivating one diagram in the ordinary, he began to cultivate the remaining dozens of diagrams. It's also strange to say, since the ordinary person has been practicing a pair, it is like opening his mind, and he has not encountered any obstacles, and his cultivation has been unexpectedly smooth. For the remaining more than 20 pictures, it only took him more than two months to practice 10 **. These maps have another benefit: after each practice, I feel refreshed, and even in the middle of the night, I don't feel tired at all. Ordinary people get benefits, and cultivation is naturally more diligent. After such a hard practice, he quickly broke through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and reached the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training.
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This is the last map to be cultivated by the ordinary.
This map is very strange - there is only one footprint on the huge map!
What is even stranger, however, is the direction of this map: this footprint seems to have only one direction, and it seems to have countless directions, pointing in all directions at the same time!
Looking at the drawings, he was puzzled: This map obviously has only one footprint, and he can step on it with his feet, that is, why do he need to practice? However, without this map, the footwork on these dozens of drawings seems to have no direction, scattered and disorganized! Even if all the footwork he has learned before is connected in one place, he will never be able to connect them in series. Why is that?
Pingfan asked Shen Qingli, asked Chen Qingyun, the first master among the second-generation disciples, and even asked Meng Feiyan, but no one could answer. Looking at the drawings, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought!
Why is that?
Ordinary put down the map, took a step, and did not live in the room to run around. Under his feet was the Moon Shadow footwork he had been practicing for months. Ordinary according to the footwork, step by step will go down. At first, he walked very slowly, one step at a time, and saw very clearly. Later, the pace became faster and faster. Gradually, the ordinary figures became more and more blurred, and seemed to turn into a very light smoke. The tents and curtains in the room were blown up by the strong wind as he ran, and they kept hunting.
For a long time.
Ordinary suddenly screamed and stopped. The ordinary steps stopped, and the strong wind also stopped. I only heard the sound of "ping-pong" twice, and the ordinary body shook and knocked down two tables. The table "bang" and "bang" twice, slammed heavily on the instep of the ordinary foot, and cracked into several pieces at the same time. Ping Fan laughed, regardless of the severe pain in his feet, and shouted with his hands: "I know, I know!"