Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 173

Not being able to stay at home for much longer, Chi Qiaosong hurried back to the Municipal Martial Arts Museum with 100,000 Yuan.

"Mr. Xu, fate has arrived."

"In three months of spare time, I will teach "Kuidou Gun" with all my heart. How much I can learn depends on your understanding." Xu Shiduan pinched the thickness of 100,000 yuan, without counting, and put it directly into his trousers pocket.

"Then I'll ask Teacher Xu."

"Don't worry, with the talent of your Mokan tiger cubs, there is absolutely no loss of 100,000 fate. However, teaching is limited to the daytime, so don't come to me at night."

"know."

Chi Qiaosong sighed slightly in his heart.

On the bright side, he is indeed a young tiger in Mokan, a martial arts genius who has been hard to come by in ten years. In fact, only himself knows that his current martial arts aptitude is probably not enough to cultivate the classics.

But it's almost too soon, the sycamore seeds on the third carpel are not far from being able to ripen.

At that time, after washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow again, the martial arts qualifications can be greatly improved.

If it is not enough, then continue to eat the sycamore seeds, and all the sycamore seeds on the five carpels are eaten. Presumably, the martial arts qualifications should be able to support him to learn the classics.

"It is estimated that fate will cost a lot."

When I was cultivating the Great Threshold Kung Fu, it was so difficult to get started. Now, although my aptitude has improved, I am cultivating horizontal training classics, which is even more difficult than before.

If you want to learn, you can't do it in a short time.

He has been prepared for long-term exploration. If he can't learn one hundred thousand fate in three months, then prepare for one million fate and learn it for two or three years. If he doesn't believe it, he will not learn it.

"I'm only seventeen years old, and I have a lot of time to practice."

Fate was sent, and the teaching of "Kuidou Gun" began on the second day.

"Let me ask you, how much do you know about the master's three realms?" Xu Shiduan sat in front of the weapon rack, cupped his hands with his teacup, and asked unhurriedly.

The martial arts field of the National Art Museum is a row of bungalows hidden under the shade of old trees.

Each room is large, with knives, guns, sticks, wooden dummies, sponge mats, and martial arts equipment.

The walls are mottled and old, and cracks and repair marks can be seen everywhere - these are all accidentally left by the warriors, and even some cracks can see the steel bars with the thickness of fingers.

"Practice Dan Jin in the master state, master state..."

"Just talk about the master realm, and let's talk about it in detail."

"The three realms of the corporal of martial arts are to cultivate the bright energy, the dark energy and the transformation energy respectively. If we want to correspond, we should correspond to the human body's essence, qi, and spirit. Can cultivate into Dan Jin.”

"What you said is right or wrong." Xu Shiduan put down the teacup and said, "Scholar is a single person, so the three realms of corporal cultivation are all personal strength.

A teacher is a kind of realm, and a teacher preaches thousands of things. It is a group of people's beliefs that condense and inherit.

Therefore, what the master cultivates in the three realms is the way, which is to transform the visible power into the invisible way.

remember.

Dan Jin is not Jin, it is Dao. "

Chi Qiaosong frowned: "I don't understand, I only know that the warrior can touch the martial arts. Teacher Xu, is this Tao and Dan Jin's Tao the same thing?"

"It's normal to not understand. I still haven't understood what Tao is."

"Then this Dao is the same Dao as the Dao of Shangwu?"

"of course not."

"Forehead…"

"The medicine meets the qi and the formula forms an image, and the Tao and Xiyi are natural. When a golden pill is swallowed into the stomach, I know that my life is inexorable."

Xu Shiduan recited a poem and then gave an explanation: "What is Tao? Tao is too abstract, so the sages created martial arts, condensing abstract Tao into concrete classics.

This is how "Kuidou Gun" was born. It is not a simple martial art, but the incarnation of Tao.

You cultivate it, ponder it, and understand it every day, and when it is unraveled by you one day, you will obtain the Dao. At that time, all your martial arts and thoughts will yield a golden elixir. "

"Jindan?"

Chi Qiaosong inexplicably thought of the cultivation novel, and he read it a lot before crossing.

"The Dao of the master realm, the fruit that bears is the golden elixir... The elixir is single, the one, the single. Only the Tao is not right, so it is called elixir. The sky is one to be clear, the earth is one to be peaceful, and the valley is one. Get one for profit, and people get one for longevity.”

Xu Shiduan shook his head and said an ancient text.

Chi Qiaosong only heard the last word: "Longevity?"

"Don't think too much, longevity is just an adjective, describing how powerful this Dao is, understand." Xu Shiduan dispelled Chi Qiaosong's extravagant hopes, "In short, whether it is internal or external power, it is all for the purpose of cultivating the Dao and cultivating golden elixir.

We warriors call it Dan Jin.

Those bull noses, call it big medicine.

A meaning.

The above are all the outlines. The purpose of telling you this is to let you understand that you should put aside your previous thoughts on cultivating martial arts, and realize that cultivating the classics is not martial arts, but Tao. "

He emphasized word by word: "Next, I will teach you "Kuidou Gun", you must feel it with the heart of cultivation!"

Chi Qiaosong replied in a deep voice, "Understood."

"Chi Qiaosong, what does it feel like to practice the classics? Are you happy?"

When Jing Yongle arrived at the martial arts field, he saw Chi Qiaosong holding a long spear, sitting cross-legged in the center of the field, as if an old monk was in meditation.

Ikehashimatsu did not answer.

He looked for a long sword on the weapon rack next to him, practiced it for a while, and when he looked back, he saw that Chi Qiaosong was still sitting still, sighed helplessly, turned around and left.

After an hour, he came over again: "Have you not practiced yet?"

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Jing Yong simply sat aside and waited. After waiting for half an hour, he finally saw Chi Qiaosong open his eyes. He hurriedly asked, "Have you practiced? How do you feel?"

"This gun is not good, the material is uneven, and the center of gravity is outside the gun barrel."

"Um?"

"When I go back this weekend, I'll change to an iron gun."

"No, I'm asking you how you feel about cultivating the classics."

"Didn't I tell you, this gun is not good." Chi Qiaosong stood up and moved his muscles and bones. "Today's training session, I found such a feeling."

Jing Yong wondered: "You paid money to learn martial arts, not to repair guns, right?"

Chi Qiaosong said with emotion: "If you want to repair "Kuidou Gun", you must first repair the gun in your hand. When you reach my current state, you can understand what it means."

"Damn it!" Jing Yong said with a flat mouth, "How can you talk like my master? I asked my master how he felt about cultivating the classics, and he was so eloquent!"

"It's not just rambling, but the classics are extraordinary, Xiaoyong, don't think about it blindly, it will damage your foundation of martial arts."

"Don't call me Xiaoyong, please call me Jingyong."

"Okay Xiaoyong."

"You!" Jing Yong clenched his fists.

He is only three months younger than Chi Qiaosong, and his superior family background makes him the leader everywhere.

nature.

The young tiger from his hometown has also become the target of his wooing, and even wants to woo him into a confidant.

It's a pity that Chi Qiaosong always eats the cannonballs in sugar coat and sends them back. He was not fooled by Jing Yong's pretending to be old, and he didn't even think of finding a big brother to hug his thighs.

He squeezed his fist and made a crackling sound. Chi Qiaosong smiled maliciously and said, "Don't stare at me like that, Xiaoyong, you know, I'm a master of warriors."

"I... When there are occasions, you are not allowed to call me Xiaoyong."

"You are indeed younger than me."

Jing Yong had no choice but to apologize: "Please, Chi Qiaosong, give me some face!"

Patting Jingyong's shoulder, Chi Qiaosong laughed: "Just kidding, don't be nervous, let's go, go to eat, the cafeteria has a small stove, I'll treat you."

"Not yet swiping my card..."

Chapter end

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