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Chapter 65 The starting point of the first generation of massage masters
Chapter 65 The Beginning of a Generation of Massage Masters
Qin Min said softly: "Since you have memorized everything, let's start."
Fu Minglai nodded, thinking about which acupoints to press for Uncle Liang to relieve back pain.
Never thought that Qin Min would find a small sack.
Qin Min filled the bag with sand [-]% full, sealed it tightly with rope, and made a sandbag.
She said softly: "In addition to learning the meridians and acupoints in massage, you also need to learn the technique. Using this sandbag can help you better master the technique and strength."
Fu Minglai nodded.
Qin Min finished the sandbag, tried to pinch it a couple of times, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.
This sandbag is too soft, so it is only suitable for practicing kneading, pinching, one-finger meditation, etc. It is not suitable for practicing patting, pushing, and pressing.
The latter requires a harder sandbag to continue exerting force.
Qin Min turned to look at Fu Minglai, "Do you have any coarser sand here?"
Fu Minglai was startled.
Qin Min untied the bag and took out the sand inside, "It's better to be twice as big as this."
Coarse sandbags are harder to press, and finer sandbags are softer to press.
This different sense of touch is like various parts of the human body, and more massage is of great benefit to the practice of technique and strength.
For the first time, Fu Minglai realized that there are different thicknesses of sand, so he thought for a while, "I didn't pay attention to these, so I'll go out and look for it later."
Qin Min thought for a while, "In this case, you can find some finer sand by the way."
The finer sand is softer to the touch, and can be used to practice the dexterity of the holding method.
It's just that this kind of sand is generally hard to find.
Uncle Liang lay on the bed, seeing them tossing about like this, he felt a little embarrassed for a while.
He thought he could just start pressing the meridians and acupoints after learning some meridians, but he didn't expect that there would be so many things to do with these sandbags.
He coughed softly, "Little lady, I will only lie in bed for ten days at most with this waist injury, just press it twice and it will be fine, there is no need to be so troublesome."
Fu Minglai calmly said: "You are so old, you may not just dodge this time."
Uncle Liang choked, and turned his head angrily. He was so thoughtful to save these young people some trouble, and they didn't appreciate it.
Fu Minglai said flatly: "Little lady, don't worry about him. Craftsmanship is a delicate job. The little lady teaches me carefully, and I think I can learn it well. I still understand."
Qin Min bent his lips.
If the massage is done well, it can unblock the stagnation of the human body, relieve the fatigue of the human body, and make people energetic.
I only know some meridians and acupoints, and I can't achieve this effect by pressing it twice casually.
The real massage technique is so detailed that it can even be said to be tedious, thanks to Fu Minglai who can learn from her without haste.
This person may become a generation of massage masters!
Qin Min tied the sandbags again, demonstrated more than a dozen massage techniques to him, and explained the key points of the techniques.
Only then did he pass the sandbag to Fu Minglai, "You can try using this sandbag first."
Fu Minglai imitated Qin Min's technique and felt that he didn't use much force.
The sandbag under his hand suddenly tore a hole, and the sand flowed out of the hole.
Qin Min looked at the quicksand.
Suddenly worried that he would press Uncle Liang into something.
Fu Minglai was silent for a while, thinking that the sandbag was too necessary.
If he had pressed Uncle Liang like this just now, Uncle Liang would probably have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.
"I'll go find these three kinds of sandbags first, and come to you after I've learned the tricks. It shouldn't take too long."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone rushed into the thatched hut and said excitedly: "Boss, come quickly, that giant python seems to be gone!"
The giant python stayed in the pool for a long time, and finally left.
Fu Minglai and a group of people rushed to the edge of the pool.
They were four feet away from the pool, so they couldn't see the situation at the bottom of the pool clearly. They just felt that the pool looked calm and peaceful, as usual.
"Look at the stick stuck in the pool, isn't it pointing at the little snake on the rock?"
They can't see the bottom of the pool, they can only judge whether there is a giant python at the bottom of the pool by seeing whether the wooden stick of the transmission device is pointing to the snake painting on the rock.
Now that the wooden stick was not pointing at the snake painting, the giant python naturally left through the hole at the bottom of the pool.
Almost everyone had a look of joy on their faces.
"Great! Finally left!"
"Boss, let's fill up the water quickly. I don't know when the giant python will come back."
Everyone was holding basins and other containers ready to go, and they waited for Fu Ming to speak, and immediately rushed to store the water they would use for the next few days before the giant python came back.
"No hurry, you wait here first."
Fu Minglai took the basin and walked to the pool first.
The others held their breaths and looked at his back, for fear that when he walked to the edge of the pool, the giant python would turn back suddenly.
Fu Ming didn't delay when he came, he immediately walked back after filling a basin of water.
"You smell the water."
The others came over blankly and sniffed it, but they didn't smell anything. They quickly touched the tip of their noses to the surface of the water and sniffed hard twice before hesitatingly asking, "Why does it stink?"
Although Fu Minglai didn't smell it, he also expected it to be like this.
Although the water in the pool has been flowing, it can't hold back the giant python soaking in the pool for too long.
The speed of changing the water couldn't keep up with the outflow of boa boa's bodily fluids, and the water smelled a little more fishy.
Fu Minglai poured the water back into the pool, "Don't rush to fill the water, wait until the water in the pool has been changed several times before filling it."
The others responded, and they weren't so desperate that they wanted to drink the python's bath water.
Everyone held basins or buckets, squatted four feet away from the pool, and stared at the wooden stick, for fear that it would start to shake again.
After finally waiting for the water in the pool to completely lose the fishy smell, everyone hurriedly took pots, pans and other containers to fill the water.
Seeing that all the containers were filled with water, enough for several days, everyone was a little bit excited.
After they finished filling the water, they looked at the wooden sticks inserted in the pool, and they were still in place.
The giant python is still gone.
They looked at each other, immediately brought the clothes to be washed, and quickly scrubbed them by the pool.
Naturally, Qin Min would not lag behind. He brought clothes and took a place by the pool to wash them.
A group of people wash and wash by the pool.
Qin Min soaked Fu Minglai's clothes in the pool. Just as he was about to pick them up, he was almost carried into the pool by the unexpected weight.
Fu Minglai's clothes were too big, and after absorbing water, they were actually heavier than her two clothes combined.
Qin Min stabilized his feet and pulled the clothes onto the stone slab with all his strength, then slowly scrubbed the mud off the clothes.
"Crash."
A sound of water suddenly sounded from the middle of the pool.
Many people quickly raised their heads, and saw that the figure in the middle of the pool was not a giant python, but a wet Fu Minglai.
Those people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's scary! I thought that giant python was coming."
"Boss, why do you dare to go into the water? When you catch up with that giant python and come back later, won't you have no time to escape?"
(End of this chapter)
Qin Min said softly: "Since you have memorized everything, let's start."
Fu Minglai nodded, thinking about which acupoints to press for Uncle Liang to relieve back pain.
Never thought that Qin Min would find a small sack.
Qin Min filled the bag with sand [-]% full, sealed it tightly with rope, and made a sandbag.
She said softly: "In addition to learning the meridians and acupoints in massage, you also need to learn the technique. Using this sandbag can help you better master the technique and strength."
Fu Minglai nodded.
Qin Min finished the sandbag, tried to pinch it a couple of times, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.
This sandbag is too soft, so it is only suitable for practicing kneading, pinching, one-finger meditation, etc. It is not suitable for practicing patting, pushing, and pressing.
The latter requires a harder sandbag to continue exerting force.
Qin Min turned to look at Fu Minglai, "Do you have any coarser sand here?"
Fu Minglai was startled.
Qin Min untied the bag and took out the sand inside, "It's better to be twice as big as this."
Coarse sandbags are harder to press, and finer sandbags are softer to press.
This different sense of touch is like various parts of the human body, and more massage is of great benefit to the practice of technique and strength.
For the first time, Fu Minglai realized that there are different thicknesses of sand, so he thought for a while, "I didn't pay attention to these, so I'll go out and look for it later."
Qin Min thought for a while, "In this case, you can find some finer sand by the way."
The finer sand is softer to the touch, and can be used to practice the dexterity of the holding method.
It's just that this kind of sand is generally hard to find.
Uncle Liang lay on the bed, seeing them tossing about like this, he felt a little embarrassed for a while.
He thought he could just start pressing the meridians and acupoints after learning some meridians, but he didn't expect that there would be so many things to do with these sandbags.
He coughed softly, "Little lady, I will only lie in bed for ten days at most with this waist injury, just press it twice and it will be fine, there is no need to be so troublesome."
Fu Minglai calmly said: "You are so old, you may not just dodge this time."
Uncle Liang choked, and turned his head angrily. He was so thoughtful to save these young people some trouble, and they didn't appreciate it.
Fu Minglai said flatly: "Little lady, don't worry about him. Craftsmanship is a delicate job. The little lady teaches me carefully, and I think I can learn it well. I still understand."
Qin Min bent his lips.
If the massage is done well, it can unblock the stagnation of the human body, relieve the fatigue of the human body, and make people energetic.
I only know some meridians and acupoints, and I can't achieve this effect by pressing it twice casually.
The real massage technique is so detailed that it can even be said to be tedious, thanks to Fu Minglai who can learn from her without haste.
This person may become a generation of massage masters!
Qin Min tied the sandbags again, demonstrated more than a dozen massage techniques to him, and explained the key points of the techniques.
Only then did he pass the sandbag to Fu Minglai, "You can try using this sandbag first."
Fu Minglai imitated Qin Min's technique and felt that he didn't use much force.
The sandbag under his hand suddenly tore a hole, and the sand flowed out of the hole.
Qin Min looked at the quicksand.
Suddenly worried that he would press Uncle Liang into something.
Fu Minglai was silent for a while, thinking that the sandbag was too necessary.
If he had pressed Uncle Liang like this just now, Uncle Liang would probably have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.
"I'll go find these three kinds of sandbags first, and come to you after I've learned the tricks. It shouldn't take too long."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone rushed into the thatched hut and said excitedly: "Boss, come quickly, that giant python seems to be gone!"
The giant python stayed in the pool for a long time, and finally left.
Fu Minglai and a group of people rushed to the edge of the pool.
They were four feet away from the pool, so they couldn't see the situation at the bottom of the pool clearly. They just felt that the pool looked calm and peaceful, as usual.
"Look at the stick stuck in the pool, isn't it pointing at the little snake on the rock?"
They can't see the bottom of the pool, they can only judge whether there is a giant python at the bottom of the pool by seeing whether the wooden stick of the transmission device is pointing to the snake painting on the rock.
Now that the wooden stick was not pointing at the snake painting, the giant python naturally left through the hole at the bottom of the pool.
Almost everyone had a look of joy on their faces.
"Great! Finally left!"
"Boss, let's fill up the water quickly. I don't know when the giant python will come back."
Everyone was holding basins and other containers ready to go, and they waited for Fu Ming to speak, and immediately rushed to store the water they would use for the next few days before the giant python came back.
"No hurry, you wait here first."
Fu Minglai took the basin and walked to the pool first.
The others held their breaths and looked at his back, for fear that when he walked to the edge of the pool, the giant python would turn back suddenly.
Fu Ming didn't delay when he came, he immediately walked back after filling a basin of water.
"You smell the water."
The others came over blankly and sniffed it, but they didn't smell anything. They quickly touched the tip of their noses to the surface of the water and sniffed hard twice before hesitatingly asking, "Why does it stink?"
Although Fu Minglai didn't smell it, he also expected it to be like this.
Although the water in the pool has been flowing, it can't hold back the giant python soaking in the pool for too long.
The speed of changing the water couldn't keep up with the outflow of boa boa's bodily fluids, and the water smelled a little more fishy.
Fu Minglai poured the water back into the pool, "Don't rush to fill the water, wait until the water in the pool has been changed several times before filling it."
The others responded, and they weren't so desperate that they wanted to drink the python's bath water.
Everyone held basins or buckets, squatted four feet away from the pool, and stared at the wooden stick, for fear that it would start to shake again.
After finally waiting for the water in the pool to completely lose the fishy smell, everyone hurriedly took pots, pans and other containers to fill the water.
Seeing that all the containers were filled with water, enough for several days, everyone was a little bit excited.
After they finished filling the water, they looked at the wooden sticks inserted in the pool, and they were still in place.
The giant python is still gone.
They looked at each other, immediately brought the clothes to be washed, and quickly scrubbed them by the pool.
Naturally, Qin Min would not lag behind. He brought clothes and took a place by the pool to wash them.
A group of people wash and wash by the pool.
Qin Min soaked Fu Minglai's clothes in the pool. Just as he was about to pick them up, he was almost carried into the pool by the unexpected weight.
Fu Minglai's clothes were too big, and after absorbing water, they were actually heavier than her two clothes combined.
Qin Min stabilized his feet and pulled the clothes onto the stone slab with all his strength, then slowly scrubbed the mud off the clothes.
"Crash."
A sound of water suddenly sounded from the middle of the pool.
Many people quickly raised their heads, and saw that the figure in the middle of the pool was not a giant python, but a wet Fu Minglai.
Those people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's scary! I thought that giant python was coming."
"Boss, why do you dare to go into the water? When you catch up with that giant python and come back later, won't you have no time to escape?"
(End of this chapter)
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