After studying Taoism for three years, is it still time to change majors?

Chapter 107 Is this the unity of man and sword?

"I am the earth!"

Su Luo finally had an epiphany at this moment, what is the essence of taking things lightly?
One word, potential!

The core feature of the great achievement of tranquility is the internal rhythm of the body, which is consistent with the natural external rhythm of the world.

At the moment when the rhythm is the same, Su Luo can borrow a trace of the power of heaven and earth from the nature of heaven and earth!
Wang Shiwu's comments, coupled with Wu Jian's actual demonstration, finally allowed him to pierce the last layer of window paper, and was directly promoted to the second level of the unarmed version of Bing Strike - as light as heavy!
then.

On Su Luo's fluttering fist, there is a trace of the vastness of the earth, which weighs more than a thousand catties!
Although it is not as cool as the special effects abilities such as the pupil of the living flasher and the power of frost, the more than 80 spectators in the auditorium are staring intently at the punch that Su Luo is about to throw.

It seems to contain some kind of incomprehensible profound aesthetics of violence, which makes it difficult to look away.

boom!
Wu Jian's eyelids twitched wildly, and immediately his nine orifices were fully opened, and a thin layer of protective zhenqi permeated the body surface.

Everyone was quite surprised. Could it be that Su Luo's punch is so strong that it needs a nine-orifice level to deal with it?
next second.

Wu Jian's body speed suddenly tripled, and he came to Su Luo's side and rear in an instant, grabbed his arm, and said angrily:

"Idiot, do you want to break a bone?!"

Before Su Luo had time to react, Wu Jian lifted his body from his shoulders, and then the world spun, as if he had turned into a human-shaped electric fan. The direction rotated crazily for an unknown number of 360 degrees.

When he felt that the [-] crab roe steamed buns he ate last night were about to be thrown out, the rotation slowly stopped.

At this time.

Su Luo suddenly discovered that the boundless force of the earth contained in the fist and arm gradually disappeared and returned to zero in the process of turning round and round.

Wu Jian said unhappily:

"Su Luo, I admit that your martial arts talent is indeed slightly stronger than mine, but the more genius you have, the more you must cherish your life and body. The fist you swung just now is comparable to my 20-year skill It is very possible to directly break my iron rod, but a fist made of flesh and blood is not a real iron fist, once it collides with an iron rod, your hand will be injured for at least a hundred days!"

Su Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The warm air flow in his body was seriously excessive, so he dared to throw away his sword and punch without fear of injury, but this reason was obviously inconvenient to be made public.

Wu Jian is tall, with a strong back and waist, as strong as a bull, but at this moment, he looks like an old woman at the entrance of the village, and said earnestly:
"You're still young, it's time to make great strides, maybe in a few years, you will be able to enter Liangjie Mountain and contribute to the people of Great Xia, how can you waste a hundred days for a small practical lesson. "

"Besides, you should really make up for the basics of swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is too unfamiliar. The great achievement of tranquility can borrow the power of the world, but release it through weapons so as not to hurt yourself. Moreover, sharp weapons must be stronger than swordsmanship." The fist should be stronger, right?"

Facing the nagging Teacher Wu Jian, Su Luo's heart softened a little, and he sighed secretly:
"This is what a real teacher should look like, right?"

Immediately.

Su Luo looked at Wu Jian with a respectful look in his eyes, and said sincerely:
"Mr. Wu, thank you very much today."

Wu Jian shrugged and said indifferently:

"If you really thank me, you will go to Liangjie Mountain a few more times in the future. You are a monk, and it is your duty to protect the environment and the people. Killing a few more demons is more useful than saying thank you with empty teeth." Times!"

"Been taught a lesson."

Su Luo's tone was extremely sincere, and he silently accepted Wu Jian's guidance.

In the next few combat lessons, he practiced the most basic sword swinging movements in a down-to-earth manner.

With the passage of time, Su Luo's movements changed from jerky to smooth, and some unnecessary habits of exerting force were gradually abandoned with the accumulation of experience.

Every sword swing is more in line with the swing and habits of the body.

When using a sword in the past, it seems extremely fierce, but there are various changes hidden in the subtle parts of the body. If the posture is wrong, you can swing the sword, but every time you swing the sword, it will lead to excessive consumption of true energy.

This was the case when he was fighting Qin Shouren, his true energy was consumed too quickly, and every time he was halfway through the battle, he had to adjust his breath to recover his true energy.

Unconsciously.

Su Luo never visualized the Seven-Star Ryongyon and the Frost Frost Dragon Sparrow, nor did he use the Anren Jizang Stake. He just focused on the wooden sword in his hand, one sword after another. In his mind, a very ordinary standard sword appeared spontaneously. wooden sword.

Meditate into stillness!

All the sounds around him became extremely ethereal in an instant, as if they were far away in the sky.

But at this time.

Wu Jian's voice drifted "far" from the sky into Su Luo's ears:

"Go forward, don't stop, swing your sword, chop, slash, sweep..."

Su Luoyi said to move forward, lightly shook the wooden sword in his hand, and made all kinds of the most basic swordsmanship movements.

Every move was commanded, and he gradually became proficient in his heart. His body and muscles quickly adapted to the existence of the "sword", and regarded it as a part of himself.

Commonly known as the fusion of man and sword!

This is the ancient name for the first level of Bing Strike, but after modernization and summary, it was finally renamed as Lightweight.

After attaining tranquility, it is as light as weight.

…………

Martial arts training ground.

"Cuckoo~"

There was a burst of hunger in my stomach, and I cried out spontaneously.

Su Luo woke up like a dream, but saw the darkness around him, only the bright moonlight, shining through the window into the training ground.

"Snapped!"

The headlights in the room suddenly turned on, and Wu Jian explained with a smile:
"I was afraid that turning on the lights suddenly would affect your epiphany, so we kept turning off the lights and moved all the sports equipment near you. You should also thank those students who voluntarily gave up a large piece of land for you to move the sports equipment. The work they did was also done by them.”

"In addition, congratulations on entering the first level of the Bing Strike Realm—lifting weight like light."

"what?"

The second monk Su Luozhang couldn't figure it out, and swung a sword casually. The internal forces such as body muscles and true energy were perfectly coordinated with the wooden sword, and the rhythm was consistent.

His sword swing speed was about [-]% faster than during the day.

"This is the unity of man and sword?"

Su Luo was slightly surprised.

Wu Jian smiled and said:

"That's right, this is the first level of Bing Strike. When your swordsmanship level improves further, you will be able to reach the second level that I haven't reached after 20 years of hard work."

There was a trace of loneliness and unwillingness in the tone.

It is precisely because of this "unwillingness" that he chooses to teach and educate people, hoping to cultivate disciples who surpass himself and fulfill his dreams for himself.

Su Luo understood everything and thanked Wu Jian again.

"Are you hungry? There is a Li Mei barbecue near the school. It tastes good. Let's try it together?" Wu Jian didn't seem to care, and smiled: "By the way, I will tell you some knowledge about military combat. Your talent is like mine. The best I have seen in years, but your foundation still needs to be enriched.”

(End of this chapter)