Chapter 30: Baby, Brother Wants You to Die

In this way, Zhao Xiaoyong had a fulfilling three days, and the general summary was to practice martial arts and find books. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The only problem is that Zhao Xiaoyong has not yet started to practice Shaolin Neigong, and it is still very difficult to carry water every morning.

However, in the past three days, Zhao Xiaoyong's Taizu Changquan has practiced well, but he has not yet made a move against others, and he doesn't know if it is good or not. It's like doing a math problem, knowing the formula doesn't necessarily lead to the correct answer.

By the fourth day, Zhao Xiaoyong was already bored. But in order to avoid the mechanical flip book, miss "Jiuyang Shengong". Zhao Xiaoyong still had to look carefully with a hundred times more energy.

After Zhao Xiaoyong flipped to the Chinese area, he flipped from the top of the bookshelf to a copy of the "Flail Sutra", which already had some dust on it, and inadvertently blew it. Zhao Xiaoyong opened it casually, and then with inertia, he put the scripture back.

Zhao Xiaoyong just put the scriptures back in their original places and played back the plot of the book just turned over, as if some parts of the middle part were turned directly over at once, unlike other scriptures that were turned very smoothly.

Zhao Xiaoyong was pleasantly surprised: "It's hard to do it, "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is in this book." Zhao Xiaoyong endured the ecstasy, picked up the "Flail Sutra" again, and before opening it again, Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "Buddha bless, if this is "Jiuyang Shengong", I will be a vegetarian for a month. "I talk as if I eat meat on a regular basis.

Then Zhao Xiaoyong slowly opened the "Flail Sutra", and in the gap between the scriptures, there was a thin booklet. Zhao Xiaoyong took it out with a trembling hand, and there were four big characters written on it, "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Zhao Xiaoyong calmed down the excitement in his heart first, and then glanced left and right to see if any other monks saw this scene. Seeing that no one else saw it, Zhao Xiaoyong first put the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in his arms, and then put the "Flail Sutra" back in its place. In order not to let others suspect, Zhao Xiaoyong deliberately stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than an hour before returning to his meditation room.

Zhao Xiaoyong's heart kept pounding wildly, and he calmed down a little when he returned to the meditation room. He took out the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" from his arms and opened it from behind. There are really "Bone Shrinking Gong" and "Wall Gong" attached.

Zhao Xiaoyong closed the scriptures, he was afraid that if he read it any longer, he couldn't help but start practicing. He put the scriptures under the mattress, and then reached out and touched it himself, and then the mattress felt that there was not much undulation, and he was relieved.

In the evening, during dinner, Xuan Ku also asked if Zhao Xiaoyong felt angry, and Zhao Xiaoyong hesitated and said that it should be soon.

Xuan Ku said with interest: "Yes, I have never heard anyone say that it should be soon." Is there any?"

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Master, don't worry. It's a slow job, they come out too fast, it's not solid. You have to look at me, my internal force is slowly growing, a perfect horse. ”

Xuan Ku shook his head and said, "You, just give birth slowly, anyway, it's not me who suffers every morning." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "What kind of suffering is this, this is exercising my will and honing my body." ”

Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, then how about you change the bucket and continue exercising tomorrow?"

Zhao Xiaoyong hurriedly said: "How can that, master, how can Shaolin pay attention to step by step." How can you rush to achieve success?"

Xuan Ku shook his head and smiled.

After Zhao Hyo-young returned to the room, he closed the window. took out "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and opened the first volume of internal strength. I took a closer look at it myself. Then he put the scriptures in the quilt, put on a posture with his heart facing the sky, and began to cultivate. This is a night's sitting.

When he came to call Zhao Xiaoyong the next day, Zhao Xiaoyong woke up. Zhao Xiaoyong touched the scriptures in the quilt before jumping off the bed. After getting out of bed, Zhao Xiaoyong's first feeling was that his body was much lighter, and the soreness in his arms and legs a few days ago was much lighter. And after sitting cross-legged for one night, there was no discomfort in the legs.

Zhao Xiaoyong clenched his fists, I don't know if it was because of his heart or what, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that his strength was a little bigger than yesterday. Zhao Xiaoyong thought: "It is worthy of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and it has such an effect on the first day of practice. ”

When Zhao Xiaoyong picked up the bucket, he did feel less struggling than a few days ago. "Jiuyang Shengong" is like a top-notch masseuse, and the muscle soreness accumulated a few days ago has become a lot lighter. When he first picked up the empty bucket, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that he could lift ten.

When Zhao Xiaoyong descended the mountain, the speed became faster than yesterday. made the virtual life on the side a little uncomfortable, but the virtual life still kept up with Zhao Xiaoyong's footsteps, and he was still not in a hurry like yesterday. This time, Zhao Xiaoyong saw that Xusheng had been following him for the past few days, and eighty percent of him deliberately slowed down and followed him.

Zhao Xiaoyong said to Xusheng: "Xusheng, you didn't deliberately follow me these days, did you?"

Xusheng shook his head and said, "No, I've always been at this pace." But Uncle Shi, yesterday's practice of internal strength has yielded results, right? Today, it seems that Uncle Shi's strength is a little bigger, and his steps are a little lighter than yesterday. ”

After Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, it's okay." A little bit of progress. It's nothing, you don't need to take it out. Haha" sounds like a no-brainer.

Xusheng's tone did not change: "It is estimated that Uncle Shi is also about to feel angry, and it is worth congratulating Uncle Shi for coming from the outside in." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Yes, I don't understand much." Anyway, it's good to have progress. I think every day should be better than the previous day, so that learning will be interesting. Don't run out of motivation to stick to it. ”

Xusheng said: "Uncle Shi is right, and it sounds very Zen. It seems that Uncle Xuanku's ancestor has high hopes for you, uncle. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong thought about it for a while and said, "It's true, but I won't let Shi down in the future." I'm confident. Zhao Xiaoyong smiled beautifully in his heart: "What am I afraid of with "Jiuyang Divine Skill", in the future, the internal force will be endless, and it will not invade a hundred poisons." What am I afraid of? I'm already inflated, don't stop me. ”

Then, Zhao Xiaoyong felt struggling again after hitting the water. Slowly returned to the Shaolin backyard with Xusheng.

After breakfast, Xuan Ku said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "Your Taizu long fist frame has been erected, so let's use your long fist to hit me in a while, you carefully experience the true meaning of this boxing method." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyong said to Xuan bitterly: "Master, my strength has increased a lot in the past few days, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

Xuan Ku smiled after hearing this, and said, "What is this, if you can knock me back one step, you will win." If you can hurt me, my decades of hard work will be in vain. ”

After Zhao Xiaoyong heard this, what, look down on me. But what the master said seemed to be true.

After a while, the master and apprentice took a stand in the courtyard. Zhao Xiaoyong attacked, and Xuan was hard to defend.

Zhao Xiaoyong bowed bitterly before fighting. "I'll start, master." ”

Xuan said bitterly: "Come on, don't leave your hands." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong took a deep breath and ran up quickly. used the first form, and punched Xuan Ku's throat, and Xuan Ku stretched out his palm to block. Then Zhao Xiaoyong made a second punch, his right hand was withdrawn, and his right hand hit Xuan Ku's abdomen, and when Xuan Ku blocked, his left hand turned into a grappling and locked Xuan Ku's throat.

Xuan Ku was not in a hurry, and the hand that blocked did not retract, and directly pointed at the numb tendon in Zhao Xiaoyong's right hand. Zhao Xiaoyong's right hand cramped, his body was stunned, Xuan Ku withdrew his left hand, and slapped Zhao Xiaoyong's right hand with a palm, ending the attack.

Zhao Xiaoyong held his right hand and waited for a while, and then went up to attack Xuanku. This time Zhao Xiaoyong got on his leg, his right leg swept to the left, and Xuan Ku's left leg was raised, just sandwiching Zhao Xiaoyong's right leg between the two legs. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that his legs couldn't be pulled out, so he had to maintain a sweeping movement.

Zhao Xiaoyong shouted at this time: "I was wrong, master. Let me go, come again. At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that Xuan Ku's leg was loose, and when he got up, his right leg kicked straight into Xuan Ku's lower abdomen. Xuan Ku stretched out his left hand, grabbed Zhao Xiaoyong's trouser leg and threw it back, okay, Zhao Xiaoyong split a fork, and almost didn't cry.

Xuan Ku looked at Zhao Xiaoyong and said with a smile: "When you fight, you lack strain, speed and strength are not enough, you have to step up the cultivation of internal strength." And when attacking, you should pay attention to protect your weaknesses and not let your opponent take advantage of them. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyong slowly got up from the ground. Crying and mournful, he said: "Master, you don't give me a few more beatings, I am a sparring, obviously a one-sided abuse." It's still the kind that doesn't fight back. ”

After hearing this, Xuan Ku smiled and said: "If the teacher doesn't fight back, you might as well go and drive the wooden stake." He is dead and will not move. You fight with your teacher, and your teacher will find your shortcomings and let you correct them. In the future, pay attention to the fact that the number of offenses is less, and you can only get out of the school. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded. Secretly said: "I'd better go find the wooden stake in the afternoon, and then come to the master after I practice." Maybe you'll be able to learn dragon claw hands or something. Zhao Xiaoyong's heart is still very beautiful.

At noon, Zhao Xiaoyong took out all the time for his nap and specialized in cultivating "Jiuyang Divine Skill", he didn't want to be so far away from Qiao Feng in a few years.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiaoyong arrived at the practice room and began to find trouble with the wooden stake. played a set of Shaolin long fists against the wooden pile, the wooden pile was nothing, and Zhao Xiaoyong's hand was red. Zhao Xiaoyong sat next to the wooden stake and began to think about why he lost so quickly today.

In the evening, when Zhao Xiaoyong was practicing "Jiuyang Divine Skill", he felt a warm air in the dantian, which went all the way up the body to the chest, and finally reached the head, and returned to the dantian after a cycle.

Although Zhao Xiaoyong still feels that this qi is very weak, Zhao Xiaoyong is very happy, this is an exciting start, and becoming the supreme of martial arts starts today. At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyong felt that the previous hardships were not in vain, and he was simply refreshed from the heart to the depths of his soul.