Chapter 30 Conferral of Professions
In the afternoon of the same day, Peng Yu moved from the Zhangxi Courtyard to Ji Zhengqi's private house in the southeast corner of the dart bureau. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This is an elegant and chic courtyard, entered by a moon cave door on the white stone wall on the east side, with a main room in the middle and two side rooms on the side. The courtyard in the middle is surrounded by dozens of flowers and plants such as begonias, rhododendrons, spring greetings, iris, etc., when the flowers are in full bloom in spring, the small courtyard is wafting with a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
Peng Yu secretly slandered in his heart, and he couldn't see that this sloppy old man still had such elegance as growing flowers and grass. But at this time, he was still honestly beating the old man's back under the eaves.
Old man Ji enjoyed it quite a bit, and from time to time he picked up the big wine jug next to him and poured it into it, and then threw peanuts into it, or bent down to buckle his slippery feet.
"Comfortable and comfortable, I knew that there were such benefits in accepting an apprentice, so the old man should have accepted one as soon as possible. β
Peng Yu asked cautiously while pounding: "Master, the head of the Gu sect said that our dart master is a layman, and we should bring three points of laughter, let three points of reason, and drink three points of wine." I see that you're about to lose a pound of kung fu for a while, so can you still disobey the rules of this dart?"
"Bullshit, bullshit, stink, this bastard talk from the head of the Gu Sect. The old man drinks a pound of wine every day, and he has never lost a dart for forty years, what is the reason?" said the old man angrily.
"As the saying goes, three points to keep the peace, drinking is easy to make mistakes, I think it makes a lot of sense. Peng Yu scratched his head and said.
Old man Ji, the hairy boy, taught himself a lesson, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What kung fu did this bastard teach you, you can play it and let me see." β
Peng Yu stood in the middle of the courtyard, calmed down, walked the dragon and the tiger, and beat out a set of Taizu long fists, one move and one style, the waist and horse were one, the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, and the fist wind echoed in the courtyard, and even blew the flowers and plants around it slightly swaggering.
This set of punches lasted for half an hour, and Peng Yu stood back in the middle of the courtyard with a steady end, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said a little complacently: "What does Master think." β
"What bullshit, it's just unsightly, and it's a waste of effort. Old man Ji didn't raise his eyelids.
Peng Yu was depressed for a while, he was very confident in his set of boxing techniques, and he got such an evaluation, I don't know how Gu Jiaotou reacted when he heard it. Even the little fox watching from the side seemed to understand the meaning of his words, and squeaked in dissatisfaction.
"Your punching style seems to be stable and fierce, but in fact, it is old-fashioned, old-fashioned, lifeless, and clichΓ©d. Let's do it!"
Old man Ji flicked his fingers, and a peanut flew towards Peng Yu's gate at great speed.
Peng Yu shook his left hand, came first, grabbed it and threw it into his mouth, and laughed: "Carving insect skills!"
"Again!".
Old man Ji snorted lightly and directly threw a plate of peanuts all over Peng Yu's body.
"What's so hard about that!"
Peng Yu shouted, his left hand was a fist, his right hand was a palm, his fortune was like flying, and the rabbit hit the hundreds of peanuts all over the ground, and none of them were touched.
This time, the little fox was busy enough, and he ran around the yard like crazy.
"Again!"
Old man Ji once again flicked the last peanut in his hand high and flew away from the small courtyard.
Peng Yu watched the peanuts fly out of the courtyard in a daze, and said helplessly: "Master, aren't you a strong man." β
Before the words fell, I saw that the old man Ji's rickety body suddenly had no wind and automatically, and the lightning shot out, like a fish leaping and an eagle flying, and his toes tapped on the courtyard wall, and he grabbed the peanut in his hand before he landed, and returned to the stone pier to sit down again.
"Again!"
Old man Ji simply threw out the stone pier under his buttocks this time, this stone pier was fifty or sixty kilograms, making a whirring sound of breaking wind, coming quickly, although Peng Yu had great strength, he didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly moved his right foot slightly to avoid the flying boulder. I thought that I must have hit a big hole in the ground now, and I didn't want the stone to swing lightly in the air, as if it was being vigorously pulled, and fell to the ground without a sound.
This series of stunned actions was just a breath, Peng Yu's contempt for Old Man Ji had disappeared without a trace, and among the people he had seen in his life, only Uncle Feng and Lu Dongting at Centipede Ridge could compare with them.
"Disciple, please teach Master. Peng Yu bowed down with admiration on his face, but this time he knelt down willingly, not as confused as when he met in the hall again.
"I know why you couldn't catch the peanut just now. β
"The disciple has never practiced light skills, how can he jump so high. β
"Then why can't you catch the stone pier. β
"The stone came so fast that I was afraid of being hit. β
It's not that you can't catch it, it's that you don't want to pick it up, because you don't want to pick it up, because you don't pick it up at all. If you give up without trying, how can you possibly catch it. β
Peng Yu smiled wryly, speechless.
Old man Ji also put away the lazy expression on his face, and said solemnly: "Practicing martial arts is an extremely lonely thing, the long road is unaccompanied, the most important is self-motivation, all the time, no one is forced to force each other, but sleep, sit and lie down, should always be in the Tao, not afraid of hardship, not worried about failure, and have the courage to try, in order to achieve something." Luo Yi, do you know?"
Peng Yu nodded and was taught, which is similar to the meaning of establishing a Taoist will, a righteous heart, a clear morality, self-encouragement, and dedication in the Supreme Humanity Sutra.
"Martial arts, pay attention to freewheeling, natural and natural. Master sees that you have a majestic inner qi, but you don't know how to use it, just like there is a mountain of gold, but you can only sit hungry and wait for death. I will first teach you a set of light exercises to improve qi and resist qi, called the Nine Illusions, although the martial arts practiced by the teacher, but this set of body methods is the most proud, you are optimistic. β
Ji Zhengqi had been talking to Peng Yu under the eaves, and suddenly his feet moved slightly, as if he had made something out of nothing, and he had come to Peng Yu. When Peng Yu looked at it again, the faint figure under the eaves had not yet dissipated, as if there was an extra doppelganger out of thin air.
The figure moved again, and Peng Yu saw a living person standing on the tip of a grass on the courtyard, not moving at all.
When he moved again, Peng Yu only felt dazzled, suddenly there were figures everywhere, and suddenly there was no one at the end, and the end was elegant and light, changing in all directions. What's even more strange is that this person fluttered up and down in the courtyard, and the whole courtyard was silent.
This set of body techniques seems complicated, but it takes a very short time, but after twenty or thirty breaths, Old Man Ji returned to the eaves and sat down again, and said with a smug smile: "Can you see clearly?"
Peng Yu shook his head ignorantly.
Old man Ji laughed and said: "It's right if I didn't see it clearly, if it is so easy for you to see through, it will damage the prestige of the 'Nine-Tailed Divine Fox' on my rivers and lakes." β
"All the exercises in the world are based on the form of the formula and the force. This is just like cooking, the same dish with different condiments, different heat, you can make different dishes, the taste of the mouth is different. β
"This set of Nine Illusion Illusory Body Techniques and the set of boxing techniques you just now are both shapes and forms, but the methods of raising qi and resisting qi are different, and the effects are naturally different. Your boxing technique is too strong and too strong, and your spirituality is insufficient, and if you encounter a strong enemy, you will inevitably be unable to deal with it. β
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