Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 19 Red Line Fist

The sound passed through the hall and into the backyard.

Shi Lei, who was practicing with the ball in his arms, was startled. He quickly dropped the stone ball, rushed to Zhang Lingshan, and said, "Have you completed the practice? Show me how to do it."

"it is good."

Zhang Lingshan immediately performed the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture.

All the registered disciples watched intently, seeing that Zhang Lingshan's Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture was graceful and elegant, with each movement connected smoothly and seamlessly.

It seems that this is how the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture should be performed, and everyone else's posture is standing incorrectly.

There is even an indescribable charm hidden in it.

Shi Lei was stunned.

He discovered that Zhang Lingshan's attainment in Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture was higher than his own, but how long had the other party been practicing it?
"I'll go call the master right away."

Shi Lei quickly turned around and ran, rushing out of the back door of the backyard.

Cross the street.

There is another house opposite.

Shi Lei knocked on the door and called out, "Disciple Shi Lei, I want to see the Master."

"and many more."

A servant went to report immediately.

After a while, the gate was opened and Shi Lei was invited in.

Shi Lei walked quickly and came to the courtyard, where he saw his master drinking tea. He bowed and said, "Master, Zhang Lingshan has mastered the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture!"

"Ok?"

Hong Zhengdao leaned forward in surprise and said, "Successful? It's been less than a month, and he's already accomplished it? Am I so lucky that I picked up a genius out of nowhere?"

After saying that, he drank the tea in one gulp and strode up to Zhang Lingshan.

"Hit him once." Hong Zhengdao ordered.

Zhang Lingshan bowed and said yes.

After a while.

Hong Zhengdao laughed loudly: "Great, great! It's natural, and the Yang energy is self-generated. You have really mastered the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture. Congratulations on officially becoming my disciple."

"Thank you Master!"

Zhang Lingshan bowed quickly.

Hong Zhengdao smiled and said, "Come on, I will teach you martial arts in person."

After that, he took Zhang Lingshan to the yard where he lived before.

Shi Lei and other disciples looked at the two men's backs with expressions of envy and jealousy.

The Hong family martial arts school is divided into two large houses.

To the outside world, this is the house where they have been practicing martial arts, and it has the sign of Hong's Martial Arts School hanging on it.

It is the main house for internal use.

Only the disciples who are most favored by Hong Zhengdao can go to the main residence at will. Anyone else who wants to go in must notify.

Now, Zhang Lingshan had just mastered the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture, but he could go to the main residence with his master to receive the teachings.

What an unusual treatment this is.

He gained the master's favor as soon as he entered the sect. How could he not make others envious, jealous and hate him?

Zhang Lingshan didn't know this rule. He just followed Hong Zhengdao obediently and came to the courtyard where Hong Zhengdao lived.

"This is my private residence. There are only two of us. You don't have to feel restrained."

Hong Zhengdao smiled and sat down, asked Zhang Lingshan to sit down as well, and asked: "What are your expectations for learning martial arts, why do you have to learn martial arts?"

Countless thoughts immediately emerged in Zhang Lingshan’s mind.

Learning martial arts is definitely for self-protection, to protect family, to become stronger, and to live a better life.

But he didn't want to answer that now.

He wanted to know more specific things, so he said, "I have seen evil spirits before, and was shocked and trembling. I heard that warriors with abundant Qi and blood will be free from all diseases, and strong warriors can even exorcise evil spirits. I, my disciple, also want to be a strong warrior who can exorcise evil spirits."

"Exorcise evil spirits?" Hong Zhengdao was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed: "Xiaoshan, you are still young and have little experience. If you want to exorcise evil spirits, there are thousands of ways, and learning martial arts is the least efficient and most difficult way."

"But this is the only path I know, I hope Master will help me!"

Zhang Lingshan said heavily.

Hong Zhengdao nodded: "You are right. With our background, we can only learn martial arts. Other paths are good, but they are not for peasants like us."

Zhang Lingshan's heart trembled.

Hong Zhengdao is the strongest person he knows so far, and is also very famous in the entire outer city of Jincheng.

He calls himself a peasant.

Then I am even more of a peasant than a farmer.

How big is the gap between them and the upper class? It's probably like an insurmountable chasm!

"The hill."

Hong Zhengdao suddenly said seriously: "If you want to exorcise evil spirits, then I can only tell you with regret that you can't do it by learning my martial arts. Unless you can comprehend the unknowable realm."

"What is the unknowable realm?" Zhang Lingshan asked puzzledly.

Hong Zhengdao said: "Take the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture you have practiced for example. Although you have mastered it and it flows smoothly, there are still traces to follow.

"The unknowable realm is a realm where there is no trace to be found. After achieving perfection, every move has an unpredictable aura.

"This state is also called 'potential', or the state of perfection."

Hong Zhengdao said with a longing look in his eyes: "Unfortunately, I, your teacher, have practiced for more than fifty years, but I have not been able to practice the Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture to perfection. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to practice the power. Therefore, this road is basically unworkable. I tell you in advance to remind you, are you sure you still want to learn it?"

"study!"

"Okay. Then I will teach you our unique martial art, the Red Line Fist."

Hong Zhengdao said as he stretched out his palm and showed it to Zhang Lingshan: "Watch this."

He secretly lucked out.

Zhang Lingshan saw red lines flowing out from his wrist and quickly spreading to Hong Zhengdao's five fingers.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Zhengdao's fingertips turned red as if they were about to bleed.

Swish!
Hong Zhengdao suddenly reached out and grabbed the cup on the table.

Give it a gentle pinch.

The cup fell apart instantly.

With a slight twist of the fingers, the cup turned into white powder.

"How about it?"

Hong Zhengdao smiled and said, "After we master the Red Line Fist, our Qi and blood will flow from our fingertips, splitting mountains and splitting rocks as easily as taking something out of a bag. With just one finger and one hook, we can break the enemy's bones. If we injure someone with our fists, the force can penetrate into their heart and spleen, making the enemy live a life worse than death."

"So strong."

Zhang Lingshan exclaimed: "Master just gathered his strength to coagulate blood, and I actually felt a warm current coming over me, making the hair on my body stand up. I felt that life and death depended on Master's thought."

“It feels quite sharp.”

Hong Zhengdao was extremely surprised, thinking that maybe Zhang Lingshan was more compatible with Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture, which was the foundation of Red Line Fist.

It is understandable that he has such a perception of the Red Line Fist.

In that case, there is no need to waste any more time.

Hong Zhengdao stood up and walked to the open area in the courtyard, saying, "All martial arts are divided into training methods and fighting methods. I will now teach you how to practice the Red Line Fist."

Say it.

He took off his clothes and rooted his legs to the ground, which was the starting posture of Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture. He raised his palms and crossed them above his head.

"Look carefully at the red line on my arm. That's the point where you apply force. If you remember it well, you can get twice the result with half the effort. If you practice it poorly, not only will you get half the result with twice the effort, you may also get hurt."

Hong Zhengdao gave reminders while practicing.

"Yes!"

Zhang Lingshan quickly agreed and looked at it carefully without blinking.

(End of this chapter)