Chapter 28 Six-tone fingers
Under the night sky, the wind swept through the barren grass, and the waves of devastating air broke the grass from the plain!
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Meng Li's mouth, and the sword and silver hook iron painting in his hand generally roamed more handy, and he was no longer the self who couldn't even remember all the moves before.
The sword is light and agile, and there is no graceful sword flower under her swordsmanship, which is very clean and neat. There are only a few sword moves, and when he takes a step forward, he instantly splits an arc in the clear sky, turns his waist and swings his wrist and slashes sideways, and he retreats and stabs out a long rainbow in the air.
This sword technique has no moves to lure the enemy, and there is no way to defend, it only requires attack!
It doesn't need to lure the enemy at all, one hit is enough to kill, and it doesn't need to be defended, because the enemy simply won't have time to strike!
This swordsmanship only asks for one word, fast!
Ling Chanzi sat cross-legged among the stones, watching Meng Li repeat those moves again and again, striving for perfection in sword speed each time, and said from afar: "Your mind that can't remember moves is only suitable for practicing this swordsmanship, and this swordsmanship adds up to only thirteen moves, but if you really practice to the point of combining human swords, there is nothing worth practicing in this world." ”
"Master, is there any way to crack this Phaseless Divine Sword?" Meng Li asked back.
"I have practiced to the top level, no one is invincible, if I don't practice well, I will be full of flaws. Ling Chanzi said, "This swordsmanship is not only to practice the sword, but more importantly, to practice the heart, the heart, the hand, the sword is the essence of this swordsmanship." Other swordsmanship is to seek ever-changing moves, but this swordsmanship is intended to simplify the complex and unify everything!"
"In the future, when you use this sword technique to defeat the enemy, you will have to learn to read minds. Ling Zenzi continued.
"Mind reading, this is too difficult, how can you read people's minds?" Meng Li was puzzled.
"Hehe, the so-called mutual origin, when a real master is competing with the enemy, his eyes need to be as sharp as an eagle, and he needs to see the fire! Even if the opponent just breathes out, he can judge the direction of the true qi in his body according to his breath and breath; when the opponent has a slight movement, he can quickly judge the opponent's thoughts and the next move according to the swing of the opponent's clothes and the direction of the hand, so that he can know himself and the enemy, and kill with one blow!" Ling Zenzi explained.
"Wow, isn't it invincible in the world to be able to do this?" Meng Li admired.
"Hehe, it's really true, but how many people can be missed?" Ling Zenzi sighed as he touched his beard.
Meng Li listened, and couldn't help but be lazy in her heart, since there are few people in this world who can do it, I don't have to worry, as long as I do a little enough to escape for my life, everything will be fine!
"What are you thinking, don't think I don't know, don't be lazy, hurry up and practice those few tricks from the beginning!" Ling Chanzi saw that Meng Li's mind was crossed, and immediately raised the rattan in his hand and hit her calf. Meng Li screamed in pain, immediately grasped the sword in her hand and swung it hard, she had a majestic wish at this age, that is, next year's Little Sect would defeat Qin Su in front of everyone and win the first place! Thinking of this wish, Meng Li's steps on her feet became more and more steady, and the strength in her hands became even faster.
The sword wind swept through the waist-high weeds in the wilderness, destroying them so much that they cut them off.
In the distance, Ling Chanzi looked at Meng Li's small face tight, and the posture of holding the sword was very straight, and the small appearance was like a snail, slowly moving towards a faster speed with his perseverance. Ling Chanzi was a little worried: This little girl, now she has patience, but her understanding is still much worse. Alas, everything else is easy to say, but if this understanding cannot be brought by nature, it has to be accumulated from years after years. Still, she should try the method of worshipping the Holy Sect, it may be much easier for her to practice this sword technique again in the heavy rain, at least there is an accurate head.
After this thought flashed, Ling Chanzi immediately frowned and scolded himself in his heart: Have you forgotten how your apprentice died, this demon sect thing is absolutely untouchable!
Meng Li persevered this time until the bright moon fell to the western sky before she was willing to leave, and after walking a few steps, there were suddenly a few sounds in her stomach, she was hungry! How could she be hungry again? Meng Li was very annoyed, since there was more Tang Sugar in her body and the little Gu worm planted by the prank, there were no other benefits, but the amount of food was doubled compared to before, as if the food only slipped from her mouth and fell into the stomach of another uninvited guest.
"Don't make any noise, I really can't imagine that you can eat better than me, but how can I have food for you in the middle of the night, be hungry!" Meng Li patted his stomach and said helplessly.
Tang Tang also told her what to come from before leaving, Meng Li thought about it, it was some dietary taboos, and nothing else was a big deal, but this chicken could no longer be eaten. Thinking of this, Meng Li felt that her life had dimmed all of a sudden, she had always favored her hobby on the tip of her tongue, in addition to this chicken braised chicken, steamed, salted, boiled, stir-fried, there were also eight treasure chicken, glutinous rice chicken, spicy chicken, concubine chicken, pot chicken, green onion chicken pot and countless other dishes, in addition to what pickled pepper phoenix feet, honey chicken wings, crispy chicken fillet is even more unavailable. A Gu worm has ruined so much fun in life, and Meng Li feels that the gains outweigh the losses.
The next morning, Meng Li sighed at the mushroom stewed chicken porridge in the bowl for a while, and after a burst of saliva, the Gu worm in her stomach seemed to anticipate her thoughts, and immediately shook her head and protested, Meng Li covered her colicy stomach, and had to nibble on the pickles and nibble on the steamed buns.
Looking up, Nuo Nuo, who was sitting in front of her, was drinking the bowl of steaming porridge, and Meng Li's eyes were looking straight at it, outlining the delicious and sticky taste in her mind. After taking a few sips, he felt a little uncomfortable, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Li staring at his porridge bowl with infinite yearning on his face, and he turned the spoonful of porridge that had not yet reached his mouth in front of her, and said softly: "Do you want to eat?"
Meng Li looked at the delicious food that was about to reach her mouth, swallowed her saliva and said, "No, I have lost weight recently, and I don't eat meat." ”
"Ha, you're going to lose weight too?" was so surprised that he had to eat the spoonful of porridge himself.
Meng Li saw that she was very reserved and drank the spoonful of porridge in small sips, so it was not uncomfortable, until she swallowed the last bite, Meng Li turned her head with great excitement, and said casually to the passing canteen master: "Master Zhao, what are the good dishes at noon today?"
Master Zhao turned his head very honestly and said, "It's my best braised chicken nuggets, now you have a good mouth!"
Meng Li's face suddenly drooped, and she gnawed on the white-flour steamed bun bitterly.
At noon, Meng Li came to the quiet meditation room as promised, sat in front of the piano and looked up at Jing Yi, Jing Yi sat in front of her as if she was closing her eyes and not looking at her, only nodded slightly, Meng Li understood that this was asking her to play yesterday's tune again, Meng Li didn't say a word, her hands were covered on the strings, her left hand pressed the strings on the piano surface, and her right hand immediately plucked it. The five major registers of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Hui, and Yu shifted back and forth with the fingers of Meng Li's left hand, and countless ancient sounds appeared under the fingertips.
After finishing the song, Jingyi finally opened his eyes and said to Meng Li, who was biting his lip below: "It's okay." ”
Meng Li was a little excited when she heard it, but it was okay, but she could listen to it.
"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go. Jingyi got up, walked behind the screen, took out the cotton stuffed in her ears one by one, and then returned to Meng Li, handed her a piano sheet and said, "You take a look first." ”
Meng Li took the piano score, looked at the music score written on it and was stunned on the spot, the music score written on it is complicated and compact, it doesn't seem to be played by people, the scale jumps very strongly, if you really want to play it, a few notes at the same time press and pluck these ten fingers are not enough! She has only been learning the piano for a few months, and it is already a blind cat touching a dead mouse if a music score can be played without breaking the sound and not falling into the sound, if you want to play the tune of this score, it is simply more difficult than asking for fish from the wood!
"Master, I'm afraid I can't do it. "Meng Li is embarrassed.
"Do you think I really asked you to learn the piano to cultivate your sentiments?" said Jingyi, and after speaking, her slender ten fingers covered the lyre in front of her. After all the breathing and thoughts around the body are settled, Jing Yi pressed the strings and plucked them, the ten fingers flipped like flying on the seven fine strings, the fingering was as varied as a sword flower, the sound of the piano was like a wave rolling endlessly under such a terrifying fingering pluck, a timbre could contain a sonorous gold and stone metal sound at the same time under the rapid pressing of the fingertips, and there was a crisp and smooth ethereal sound, and a mellow sound rhyme.
Even the fugitive noise is complex but not chaotic, many but not mixed!
In the silent meditation room, there seemed to be seven or eight people plucking this guqin at the same time, and under the fierce collision of various strings, it was so noisy that it seemed that several people were arguing fiercely in it, and for a while, the sound of big waves, thunder, wind and rain, and the roar of tigers and dragons were boiling like boiling water at Jingyi's fingertips! Everything in heaven and earth seemed to be frozen on her slender ten fingers that flew like ghosts!
The way of the kendo and the way of the piano are the same, the emphasis is on the unity of the heart and the hand, and the quiet sound is as unpredictable as the thoughts, so the piano skills are really at the peak, and no one can match it.
With the seven strings at the same time to hook out a loose sound, it seems that the tumbling river is slowly receding, several quaint tones are like a crack silk cut open, rolling waves swept across the riverside, and all the sounds were extinguished, only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was white!
Everything returned to calm, Jingyi opened her eyes, and Meng Li came back to her senses from the music just now, and she couldn't say a word.
"This set of piano scores, not for the graceful and ethereal sound of the piano, only for the variety of fingering, is for the six-tone fingers!" said quietly, and then said to Meng Li: "Do you know how many acupuncture points and meridians there are on a person's body?"
"There are a total of 300 acupuncture points in people, of which one hundred and eight are for those who study martial arts, and they are divided into seventy-two acupuncture points and thirty-six death acupoints!
"Not bad!" Jing Yi said with satisfaction, and continued: "These twelve meridians have twelve directions in twelve hours, and one hundred and eight different points have different methods of injury, death and healing, each of which requires precise fingering, and one inch of mistake will be doomed!"
Meng Li listened carefully, as if he had heard the approximation, Jingyi continued: "These six notes are born from the qin, but they are not practiced for the sound of the qin, the qin is just practicing the sensitivity and speed of fingering, and when playing, one hand seems to have more than five fingers but six or even more fingers at the same time to control the strings, hence the name, six tone fingers." ”
"What does Master mean?" Meng Li asked.
"I will pass this set of fingering to you, and after you have practiced, you can inject Guiyuan into your fingertips, with its characteristic point of breaking the martial arts people's gangqi, as long as you cooperate with the fingering on the acupuncture points around the body quickly, you can hurt people, kill people, and save people. Jingyi said lightly.
"It's okay to kill people and hurt people, but how to save people?" Meng Li was puzzled.
"Gui Yuan's strength is very domineering, but it can be channeled with six-tone fingers. After being used properly in an instant, a little bit on the human body can instantly cause heavy damage to the human body caused by various martial arts such as palm power, fist eye, and leg power, and all the acupuncture points and meridians can be eliminated through the acupuncture points and meridians, which can save people's lives when their lives are hanging by a thread. "Quiet and heavy.
"Master passed on my six-tone fingers, is he trying to use the six-tone fingers to dissolve the ferocity of Gui Yuan Yiqi?" Meng Li finally understood and said, "Master doesn't want me to use Gui Yuan Yi Qi to hurt and kill people in the future, and he also wants me to use it to save people?"
Jingyi finally smiled and nodded after listening to it.
"In this way, the apprentice must learn this set of fingering techniques well, so as to carry forward the spirit of Master Lingzenzi's return to the Yuan!" Meng Li was moved for a while when she saw that she was being valued by Jingyi, and vowed to practice hard.
Jingyi looked at Meng Li, and another voice in her heart said silently: This is all I can do, I hope that Meng Li will be able to make good use of this kung fu in the future, so as to make up for the bad karma created by that person's wrong step back then.