The best feng shui master

Chapter 940
The sky is full of red clouds, and the burning clouds are unwilling to be reconciled to the rays of the sun. At this evening, it covers half of the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth into a bright red, showing its elegant and beautiful existence.

Chen Yi no longer knew how many times he had been knocked down. He had experienced each of Bajiquan's "Eight Great Moves" twenty or thirty times. He had learned a lot, but he was even more confused.The Bajiquan changes are too complicated, every time he feels that he has grasped the important point, but the next time he fights, it is clearly the same move, the same routine, but he is still knocked to the ground by Fu Qianli without any suspense.

"No more practice, no more practice!"

Chen Yi sat on the ground angrily, like a traumatized child, his cheeks swelled and deflated, his lungs were like an old bellows, whimpering, twitching, and breathing fine dust Particles of air.

This kind of continuous frustration is very frustrating. Every time with full confidence, it is still a complete failure in the gutter.If the strength and speed are not as good as that, it's fine, and he can lose convincingly, but his strength and speed are almost on par with Fu Qianli, even if there is a gap, it is not far behind, but every time he loses In that extremely "lucky" square inch.

This is too shocking!

"Hehe, boy, I can't bear this bit of suffering? Which martial arts master in ancient and modern times can't become famous through hard work. Such a little bit of suffering is unbearable, let alone practicing martial arts, even setting up a street stall to sell fruit. Food and clothing!"

Fu Qianli had her waist up, and the cotton and silk exercise clothes were wet with sweat on her back, and the sweat on her face even rushed out into muddy ditches. Panting heavily, she looked at Chen Yi and said mockingly in relief. .

"Stop aggressively, I'm not that fragile, nor that stupid!" Chen Yi said angrily, rolling his eyes.

It's not that he can't bear this bit of hardship, nor can he bear these blows, but that he can't even figure out where he lost.It was always a little short, and he always felt that it was not enough. He felt that if he didn't think about this problem clearly, no matter how hard he beat him, it would be useless.

"Ha ha!"

Fu Qianli laughed noncommittally, but nodded secretly.Ordinary people, in such a situation of being bruised and swollen from the beating, would either be furious like a wild beast, or be dejected and retreat, but there are very few people who can hold on to hope in the midst of failure and not forget to think calmly !
Beckoning, Fenghuang held two tall cups made of bamboo roots, in which were sweet tea made by Duma himself.

Fu Qianli took the bamboo root teacup and drank it with his head up "Gudong Gudong", with endless aftertaste, he couldn't help but licked his tongue.This kind of tea made from several kinds of herbs quenches thirst, promotes body fluids, and relieves fatigue. It is very suitable for people who sweat a lot after exercising.

He was even thinking, maybe he should learn from this guy who has plucked the goose, get this tea recipe, and use it for 4762 when he is on a mission, it is better than Red Bull Coke and the like.

Chen Yi glanced at the tea beside him, but he didn't drink it up like Fu Qianli. He obviously didn't have the heart to drink it. He stood up, shaking his body covered in dust, and was still immersed in his own world.

After Fu Qianli drank, he gave Duma a thumbs up who was packing up the food in the kitchen. Duma smiled slightly, with a little shyness on her pure face.Hua Baigu stood aside and shook his head, obviously very satisfied with his little wife's workmanship.

"Bang bang bang..."

Repeated fist screams, Chen Yi used the "eight major moves" one after another, from "The King of Hades' three-point hand" to "Shooting the Sky Cannon", one move after another, the momentum shook the four directions, the dust was flying under the feet, and the body shape The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, in just one or two hours, he has memorized all the moves and routines in his heart, and reproduced them perfectly.

With such a hardworking attitude and learning speed, no matter who he is, he will be satisfied with himself. After all, he has only been in contact with it for less than a day, but Chen Yi has no such thoughts at all.

The living environment since he was a child told him that he must not slack off until the work is completely done. This principle of half a hundred steps and ninety steps is deeply imprinted in his heart.

Moreover, he always felt that it was still a little short of heat, and it was completely different from the one in Fu Qianli's hands.

There is more than enough momentum but not enough power, or it can be said that there is too much thunder and little rain, the show is good, and the actual combat ability is too low.

"Hehe, boy, are you confused?"

With a sinister smile, Fu Qianli looked at Chen Yi who was scratching his head for half an hour before he was ready to answer questions.He didn't have to make things difficult for Chen Yi, let alone read his jokes. Although this kid was so angry that he almost got smoked, Fu Qianli wouldn't make things difficult for him, that's too rude.Besides, there is a transactional relationship between them. He is embarrassing Chen Yi now, but Chen Yi will not be able to torment him in the future?
The reason why Fu Qianli did this was mainly to let Chen Yi think about it for himself, and gain more understanding in the difficult situation. If you don't experience hot and sour, you don't know sweetness, and you don't know the preciousness of sudden enlightenment when you are stuck without confusion.

"A little bit!" Chen Yi said honestly, "It's always a fire. Look, when you used this move against the wind and the sun just now, my fist was obviously hitting your chest, but how could you be so angry? It just passed under the ribs? Also, how can your movement be so fast? I didn't see how you moved at all, but in the blink of an eye, your left rib was hit by your elbow..."

Chen Yi was confused a lot. He understood every trick, but he didn't understand every trick. There were always a few things he couldn't figure out.

Fu Qianli, the old fox, listened to him finish everything, smiled, and said, "Now you know the truth of 'practicing martial arts but not kung fu, you'll never get old'?"

"Practicing martial arts without practicing kung fu, will it be nothing until old age?"

Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up in a blink of an eye, looking at Fu Qianli, he said, "Could it be that this Bajiquan also has some inner strength and mental skills? Or is there a problem with the operation of spiritual power? Or maybe it has its own A unique power-generating technique?"

Fu Qianli smiled brighter when he heard Chen Yi's brainy question, and at the same time was a little shocked. This kid's understanding is really good. Although he can't say that it is rare in a century, he is still outstanding and belongs to the top class in the world. That group of juniors.

"What you said is true, but not all!" Fu Qianli thought for a while, and made a plausible evaluation. Before Chen Yi, who was eager to eat hot tofu, asked, he continued, "There are only tricks, but no strength." , That’s just using brute force. Not only is the speed slow, the body is clumsy, but it will also seriously damage the body. You look at those Muay Thai fighters who are in the boxing ring. They kicked trees and stones since they were young. How old is it, how many people can live to be over 50 years old?"

Listening to Fu Qianli's words, Chen Yi thought about it, not only muay thai fighters, but also boxers. Which boxer didn't have broken fingers and deformed fingers, and which one didn't suffer from all kinds of diseases when he reached his age? Haunting?Not to mention, Ali, who is known as the greatest boxer in history, did not all explain these problems when he tremblingly lit the torch in the Olympic Games?
Looking at Huaxia Wushu again, it is the exact opposite situation.Those martial arts masters not only live longer than the average person, but even at the age of five or sixty, they still have strong fighting power.

For example, Li Shuwen, a sharpshooter in the period of the Republic of China, was nearly [-] years old and could kill masters with a single palm. He was over [-] years old and could run faster than a galloping horse, jumping more than three meters high!
In the final analysis, the reason is that Huaxia Guoshu is not only about practicing martial arts, but also practicing kung fu!
"Then how to practice this skill?" Chen Yi asked.

At this time, he has completely transformed into a hot-blooded young man poisoned by martial arts novels, his mind is full of Bajiquan moves, and the more he understands, the more fascinated he is.In the past, when I occasionally read fantasy novels about cultivating immortals, there would always be words like "field" in those nonsense stuff, which sounded awesome, but Chen Yi always sneered at it. For paying taxes, the authors of online novels have to get rid of their underpants.

But after the battle with Fu Qianli, Chen Yi really felt that he was a bit of a "field".

Of course, this is not to say that when Fu Qianli stomped on the soles of his feet, the mountains in a radius of ten thousand miles collapsed and the Yellow River flowed backwards, but that wherever his hands and feet reached was his world, his world.

And he is the master of this small place.

Because, as long as it is within the reach of Fu Qianli, it is all within his attack range. It can be as dense as the autumn wind and spring rain, and it can be opened wide and closed like a thousand horses galloping. No matter how the opponent responds, he will be attacked by him. Uniforms between ceremonies.

Only fools and motherfuckers are not interested in such a domineering martial arts technique!

There is nothing that makes a teacher happier than a student's strong thirst for knowledge. Although Chen Yi did not call him a teacher or a master, at this moment, there is no doubt that the two of them are in the relationship of preaching, teaching and resolving doubts.

"Bajiquan is extensive and profound. In addition to the 'Eight Great Moves', there are also 'Six Great Openings'. One type of strength can be subdivided into more than ten types. If you want to practice Bajiquan to a great degree, you must study hard and practice hard, and integrate the 'six major openings' and 'eight major moves', regardless of each other! "

Fu Qianli's mouth was dry for a while, and Chen Yi's eyes were also extremely serious. Fu Qianli picked up the tea beside Chen Yi, took a sip, moistened his throat, and continued: "Actually, Baji Practice in boxing is also divided into levels, and there are almost six levels in detail. This is to accumulate step by step and practice hard for many years to achieve great success."

"Six levels?" Chen Yi smacked his lips, not many, he has a good foundation, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation, so there should be no need to start from the lowest level.After thinking about it, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Minister Fu, what level do you think I am?"

Fu Qianli knew that he would ask this question, smiled, and said very shamelessly, "You, you have already touched the threshold of the first floor, called 'a practice of clumsiness like a madman'!"

(End of this chapter)