Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 2 Anonymous Physical Judgment
At the foot of Qingyue Mountain, in an ordinary small village, a man in his 30s came to live here with an infant child.

The man's surname is Zhao, and the child's name is Zhao Qingcheng.

"Hey, don't cry, come, drink some animal milk, so you can be strong." The man was holding the child and feeding him animal milk.

Winter is here, and it is snowing heavily, inside a hut.

"Come on, Qing Cheng, turn on the fire, don't run around, Dad will bake sweet potatoes for you, eat more"

"Why do you feel like you have a fever? Qingcheng stay still, I'll go get some medicine," the man said as he carefully placed the child on the bed.

"Boss, prescribe me some medicines, I want the best one." He spent most of the money on medicines.

"Father, I'm so uncomfortable, where is this, dad, I'm dizzy"

"Hey, Qingcheng, take the medicine, take the medicine, and you'll be fine."

"I don't eat, I don't eat, it's so bitter"

"Hey, finish eating, dad will give you a barbecue"

In the dead of night, the old man Zhao looked at the dark night sky, the sky full of stars, and the waning moon hanging high.

He came to Qingcheng's bedside. At this time, Qingcheng's high fever had not subsided, and he was still a little dazed. Looking at Qingcheng, for some reason, his heart felt cramped, and his eyes were wet with tears, flowing down drop by drop.

Before I knew it, six years had passed.

The village girl looked at the prey behind the old man Zhao, and said with a smile: "Old man Zhao, I saw your harvest today, it looks pretty good."

Old Man Zhao nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm lucky today."

Then he walked slowly towards the cabin.

"Qingcheng, I'm leaving first, your father is back"

"I'm leaving too"

I saw a few little boys rushing out from the grass next to them and said.

"Dad is back? Is it true?" Qing Cheng asked strangely.

I saw a little boy with a few weeds on his head, his eyes were big and bright, very cute, looking at his friends who were running around.

When he turned his head, he really saw Old Man Zhao, saw the wild game on Old Man Zhao's back, and said happily, "Father, you're back, I'll help you carry it."

Qingcheng jumped up and down, and quickly helped the old man hold the rabbit in his hand.

"Boy, I don't understand you. You want to eat meat." The old man looked at Qing Cheng lovingly and said, his eyes were full of kindness, and he touched Qing Cheng's small head with his hands.

"Hee hee" Qing Cheng looked at the rabbit and smiled.

Time is not forgiving, the old man Zhao avoided disasters and left his hometown, far away from Lizhou, and came to the Yuexi territory of Qingzhou, where he settled down in a village at the foot of a mountain.

As for what chaos and disasters he avoided, he never told anyone, not even Qing Cheng.

Old man Zhao is like an ordinary hunter, hunting in the mountains and forests, planting some crops in the fields, and making a living.

At night, the lights were brightly lit. Old man Zhao looked at Qing Cheng. At this time, Qing Cheng used his hands and mouth together to compete with a rabbit's leg. Old man Zhao looked at Qing Cheng, feeling sad for no reason in his heart. He remembered a lot, and it took him a long time before he woke up. , at this time Qingcheng had finished eating.

"Father, I don't want to eat, you can eat it." Qing Cheng looked at Old Man Zhao and said.

Old man Zhao's heart felt hot, his pupils trembled, and he quickly stopped, looking at the sensible Qingcheng, who thought about the problem for many years, as if he had thought of the answer.

He grabbed Qing Cheng and said, "Qing Cheng, come, come to Dad." The old man Zhao held Qing Cheng in his arms and said, "Do you want to be as strong as Dad?"

Qing Cheng said happily after hearing this: "I want to, of course I want to, so I can go hunting every day and have meat to eat."

"Well, dad will teach you some boxing skills for self-defense and fitness tomorrow, do you want to learn?" Old man Zhao looked at Qing Cheng and said very seriously.

"Father, I'll learn, I'll learn," Xiao Qingcheng said loudly.

The old man Zhao pinched his little face and said with a smile: "Then you have to promise father that you must study hard and don't let it go to waste."

"Father, don't worry, I will practice seriously." Qing Cheng said seriously with a chubby little face.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, dad will teach you"

Old man Zhao was very excited, and there was some anticipation in his heart.

In the dead of night, only the sound of insects and birds chirping resounded in the peaceful small mountain village.

Facing the moon, the old man Zhao seemed to be struggling in his heart, and he said to himself, "I originally wanted Qingcheng to live an ordinary life, like a mortal, to live a simple, simple, and ordinary life, but I thought about it for a long time. , but he's a boy, brother, I think you'll understand"

The evening wind blows, gently sending away, sending away the loneliness and melancholy of the night.

The next day, old man Zhao and Qing Cheng woke up very early. Old man Zhao was dressed in linen, but his eyes were piercing and shining.Qing Cheng followed Old Man Zhao to the backyard of the wooden house.

"Come on, what I'm teaching you now is a kind of gymnastics. Remember, you can't teach this kind of gymnastics to others, and you can't let others know about it. Are you clear?" Old man Zhao looked at Qingcheng seriously Said.

Xiao Qingcheng didn't understand anything, but looked at Old Man Zhao's serious face and nodded in response.

"Okay, I'll teach you now, this set of physical skills is called "Anonymous Physical Skills"" Zhao old man said to Qingcheng in detail.

"Father, are you sure it's called "Wu Ming Tai Shu"? The name is so strange." Qing Cheng asked puzzled.

The old man Zhao looked deeply at Qing Cheng and said: "This "Wuming Taishu" was obtained with great difficulty by your father back then. When he got it back then, he couldn't know the name of this Taishu because there was no first page, so this The name has always been "Anonymous Physical Art"

"Oh, I see. Can I choose the name myself?" Qing Cheng looked at Old Man Zhao and asked curiously.

"Of course, as long as you want, well, now I will teach you"

"This body technique includes jumping, bouncing, grasping, picking, drilling, punching, pulling, chopping, copying, chopping, cutting, swinging, sealing, poking, smashing, kicking, touching, kicking, kicking, stepping, kneeling, Wait, this body art pays attention to self-cultivation, shaping the body shape, training the muscles and bones outside, and training the bones and soul inside, so that one's various natural advantages can be brought into full play one by one, and it will not make you sick. Powerful, no, the unique auxiliary mind technique, you have to remember this physical technique and practice it every day until you die, you know?"

"Understood, Dad" Qing Cheng replied seriously with a childish face.

"Okay, I'll teach you the formulas now, you memorize them first, and when you've memorized them, I'll pass on your moves"

"Sit in meditation with eyes closed, hold your hands firmly and meditate on your mind. Knock your teeth 36, hold the Kunlun with both hands. Beat the sky drum from left and right, smell it at 24 degrees. Swing the sky pillar slightly. The red dragon stirs the water, rinses with the drum 36, the mouth is full of divine water. Swallow three times in one mouthful, the dragon and the tiger run on their own. Hold your breath and rub your hands to heat up, and rub your back to the back of the door. With this breath, you want to burn the navel chakra. Turn the pulley left and right. Stretch your feet, put your crossed hands on your hands, and climb with your head down When the Shenshui arrives, rinse and swallow again. After doing this three times, the Shenshui is swallowed nine times, with a gurgling sound after swallowing, and the hundred pulses are self-adjusting. After the river cart is transported, I want to burn myself. Walk forward in the afternoon. Diligent and uninterrupted, all diseases will be turned into dust."

"You recite after me, remember that this physical skill cannot be written on it, it can only be dictated," Old Man Zhao said seriously.When Qing Cheng heard the nods and said yes, his heart was awe-inspiring. Although he was young, Qing Cheng was smarter since he was a child, and today old man Zhao is indeed more abnormal than before.

It took a long time to learn the formulas and memorize the formulas, but the memorizing formulas is just the beginning.

Then, the old man Zhao asked him to do some strange movements, and Qing Cheng did it with difficulty. Naturally, they would not know that this was a body training technique left by the ancient Wu Clan, even the current Wu Clan practice is not like this The exercise method is decided.

Old man Zhao got a body training technique by accident and passed it on to Qing Cheng. He just watched the mystery of the technique and felt that it was amazing. Naturally, he didn't know that the origin of this technique was so mysterious.

After that, Qingcheng would come out every morning to practice gymnastics. He practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. "Stone Fist", this boxing technique is a very common boxing technique, and it doesn't even come with anything, but Qingcheng is very happy.

He practiced hard all day long, hoping that one day he could help old man Zhao, and gradually became more successful.

It seems that he was influenced by old man Zhao. Old man Zhao told him since he was a child that he has no mother. Maybe this is some reason. Qing Cheng gradually became a little withdrawn. Old man Zhao saw it, but he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, maybe this is a good thing too," Old Man Zhao murmured.

Gradually, Qingcheng turned 15 years old, and one day Qingcheng came back from hunting in the mountains.

"Father, I'm back." A handsome young man with a strong physique walked into the wooden house. This person was Zhao Qingcheng.

"I'm back, it's good to be back." Old man Zhao, that is, old man Zhao closed his eyes slightly at this time, as if he was resting again.

"I killed a pheasant today, and I'll stew him now to nourish your body." Qing Cheng said with a smile, picking up the pheasant that had just been placed on the ground and said.

"Qing Cheng, come here first, Dad has something to tell you," Old Man Zhao said.

Qing Cheng put down the pheasant and came in front of the old man Zhao, squatting halfway and said: "Father, what's the matter, tell me"

The old man Zhao looked at Qingcheng, and felt relieved in his heart. He was still a baby, waiting to be fed, and now he has grown up.The moment Qingcheng squatted down suddenly, old man Zhao saw half of the jade and seemed to think of something.

"Qingcheng, give the jade on your neck to Dad." Old man Zhao said with a frown.

"Oh, here..." Qing Cheng gave the jade to old man Zhao. Old man Zhao didn't look at it much, and said to Qing Cheng as if he didn't care too much: "A man stands upright, self-reliant, confident, and self-reliant, you know?"

Qing Cheng thought there was something important, and when he heard it, he said, "Father, I thought it was something important. Don't you say these few words every day? I have already written them down."

"You not only have to write it down, but also do it, you know?" Old man Zhao said, staring at Qing Cheng.

"Well, Dad, I've written it down." Qing Cheng nodded and said.

"Okay, go and stew the chicken, and then go to the west end of the village to buy a jar of good wine and come back." Old man Zhao patted Qing Cheng on the shoulder and ordered.

"Okay, I'll go right away, Dad, I'll buy two jugs today, and I'll drink with you" Qing Cheng ran out happily when he heard that, old man Zhao smiled and watched Qing Cheng run out, and shook his head.

When Qing Cheng seemed to be walking away, the old man Zhao took out the piece of jade, looked at it carefully for a while, finally understood, and said slowly: "After so many years, you still haven't given up?"

(End of this chapter)