The next day, before dawn, Bai Ziyue was awakened by the rattling of the door opening.When I opened my eyes, in the dark room, all the other children on the big bed had all gotten up and started the day's complicated work.Because he and Zhang Guoyi both applied to learn martial arts today, Mr.
Qian did not arrange for the two to work.However, Bai Ziyue also got up quickly and got dressed."
Ziyue, what time is it?"
Zhang Guoyi was awakened by Bai Ziyue's movement and opened his eyes."
It's just late.Yesterday, Mr.
Qian also said that at the end of the Yin period, there will be apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena, so let's go there early and strive to learn more. ”Bai Ziyue said, and simply got out of bed.Yin Shi, according to the time of his previous life, is the time from four o'clock to six o'clock, he has always known that in any era, there will be that kind of diligent people, even if someone will start practicing martial arts at six o'clock, he doesn't want to miss it because he is lazy for a while."
Then wait for me."
Zhang Guoyi also hurriedly got up.Half an hour later, the two came to the martial arts arena together.The so-called martial arts arena is actually a flat courtyard, with some stone piers for refining power in the corners, and a weapon rack on the edge.Of course, there are no real bladed weapons on the shelves, but knives, guns, swords, etc. made of hardwood.Bai Ziyue thought that they had come early enough, but he didn't expect someone to be even earlier than them.In the corner of the martial arts arena, a teenager was standing on a stake.The pile he stood on was completely different from the fixed pile in Bai Ziyue's imagination, and what he practiced was a kind of moving pile.His footsteps stood there indiscriminately, but his body was shaking regularly, sometimes slowly, sometimes up and down, sometimes like a man riding a horse, up and down, sometimes like a serpentine sitting cross-legged, twisting, extremely flexible."
Hey, there's a person" The sky was still a little dark, and Zhang Guoyi found the young man standing in the corner at this time, and hurriedly wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Bai Ziyue.The young man practiced martial arts and deliberately stood in the corner, definitely not wanting to be disturbed by others, they could only be bored in the past.So the two of them stood on the other side, carefully observing each other's cultivation.The young man's movements were smooth and free, but in the final analysis, the movements were actually very simple, in a row, there were seven or eight movements, and Bai Ziyue quickly remembered them.Zhang Guoyi, who was on the side, had already imitated it and started practicing.It's just obvious that even if he practices similarly, in Zhang Guoyi's eyes, he is thousands of times worse than a teenager, as if he lacks a kind of charm."
It's not difficult to move, but martial arts are obviously not that simple."
Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.He could see that the young man's movements were very free, and every action did not seem to be done deliberately, but there was an endogenous force that drove him to perform."
Strength!
It should be an internal force. ”Bai Ziyue had a guess in his heart.Although he has not practiced martial arts, he was also well-informed in his previous life, and he has the answer after a little analysis.It's just that this answer is not necessarily a good thing for him.Because if he didn't understand how that force worked, it would be impossible for him to really learn this skill."
You will never be able to practice meditation like this."
I don't know when, the boy had already finished the exercise, and when he saw the two of them, he walked over instead."
I don't know what Senior Brother is called?
Please give me advice. ”Bai Ziyue was taken aback, followed by a joy, and hurriedly spoke."
My name is Qin Shaoping, but I came a few months earlier than you, so I don't need to be so polite.You should have just joined the Sun Gang's apprentices.New apprentices, only this meditation pile can be learned, only the meditation pile is small, the fixed pile turns into a live pile, will be allowed to practice other self-defense martial arts. ”The young man waved his hand reservedly and explained.Bai Ziyue was stunned, and then said with an expectant face: "Looking at Senior Brother Qin's practice, the fixed pile has obviously been turned into a live pile, I wonder if you can teach us to practice this meditation pile?"
”"The true essence of meditation is in a fixed word.Ding, is not stationary, there is its own strength to operate, only follow the strength of the operation, flow of the whole body, in order to exercise the body, enhance the role of qi and blood.Although I have practiced the meditation pile to a small level, I can't guide you in the cultivation of this meditation pile.Every day, there will be teachers and practitioners who come to guide the cultivation, and they all have cultivated the meditation pile to the fullest, and they can exert their strength in the air.Later, when you find the teacher, he will naturally pass on your strength to you, and the strength will enter your body, and then you will go to practice the meditation pile, and it will be much easier.Generally speaking, there are three or five times, and you can get straight to the beginning. ”Qin Shaoping waved his hand and said with a smile."
Senior Brother Xie Qin's guidance."
Bai Ziyue was not disappointed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him.Knowing that his cultivation was completely useless, Zhang Guoyi did not continue to cultivate.So the two of them stood next to each other again, looking at Qin Shaoping's cultivation with envy.This time, what Qin Shaoping practiced was a boxing technique, and between the tossing and turning, his strength burst out.His movements were equally simple, and there was nothing unusual about him, but at this moment, Bai Ziyue no longer had the idea of trying it after writing it down.Because in his boxing technique, there must be strength to operate, I don't know the mystery of the strength in it, and what is hit is only a death punch, and there is no brute force, but there is no power, and it may hurt himself.As time passed, the number of people in the martial arts arena gradually began to increase.Most of them are eight or nine years old, teenagers.Most of them are apprentices from the outer sect who have already practiced the meditation pile, and when they come to the martial arts arena, they rarely greet each other, they all directly pose and stand up on the meditation pile.From this, Bai Ziyue was surprised to find that Qin Shaoping's progress was definitely the fastest among everyone.In terms of the cultivation of the meditation pile, except for the fact that he has cultivated to the point where the fixed pile turns into a living pile, and the meditation pile is Xiaocheng, only two people have achieved this.It's just that the age of these two people is one or two years older than ordinary apprentices.Moreover, in terms of the smoothness of the starting pile, these two people are far inferior to Qin Shaoping."
I didn't expect Senior Brother Qin to be a little genius.However, judging from his diligence in cultivating so early, it was very normal for him to have such achievements. ”Bai Ziyue heard that the other party had only come a few months earlier than them."
Master Hong Gang is here."
Suddenly, an apprentice spoke, and then Bai Ziyue saw a fat and sturdy man walking over from a distance."
It's him!"
Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and he already recognized that this so-called teaching was actually the fat man who stood behind Zhang Bo, the logistics manager yesterday.At this time, he looked indifferent, strode into the martial arts arena, looked at everyone coldly, and said, "Stand here who hasn't learned to meditate yet." ”