Chapter 79: Understanding the essence of combat skills

The autumn wind is gentle and the fallen leaves are colorful.

Ji Zheng concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, and the true energy flowed, stepped forward, and a silent blow hit the air.

He remained motionless, pondering like a sculpture. After a while, he thought through it: "No, no. The broken jade hammer shouldn't be like this..."

"I have to change another..." he said to himself.

Simplify your thoughts again, find the closest one from many ideas, and start circulating again. Concentrate your mind and gather your energy, and knock it out with your fist, but the effect is only to startle a fallen leaf, which is not as good as ordinary martial arts.

"This is wrong. The more you practice, the more you go back? Even the martial arts are not as good as you do, it all depends on strength." Ji Zheng shook his head, and knew that he had no need to think deeply, and he pursed his lips and was determined: "Switch on practice!"

Although he felt something was wrong, he always felt that he was not far from practicing, and he was not much worse.

It was just the first time he came into contact with and practiced combat skills, and he seemed to be unable to grasp the key, and he lacked a real key to get started.

After practicing it repeatedly, Ji Zheng stopped and was upset: "Last time when Senior Ji came, he gave me some advice and told me not to use the idea of ​​practicing martial arts, and not to practice martial arts as martial arts. To change to a new mindset... Didn't I do it?"

Ji Zheng thought divergently: "...Or, would I have exchanged too thoroughly?"

If we say that practicing combat skills as martial arts is a manifestation of ignorance. Then, if combat skills are completely separated from martial arts and regarded as another martial arts skill, it is another stupid and ridiculous.

Many combat skills are to extract the essence and meaning from martial arts.

Fighting skills are important!

Ji Zheng was silent, what is "meaning"?

He remembered what Ji Yueke said: "When you look at a piece of characters, you see the lofty and open-mindedness in the characters, this is the meaning."

"You look at your parents' hard work, see their fatigue and pains, and their efforts, and this is the 'intense'."

"Although the clinic is small, you are in the backyard every day, looking at the fallen leaves all over the sky, and you will feel bleak, and you will know that it is autumn... that is 'meaning'."

Ji Zheng rubbed his eyes and saw the ground full of dead leaves, which was a unique beauty in the bleakness.

Touching my ears, I heard the dead leaves blowing away by the wind, floating around, adding a lot of imagination, maybe it was loneliness.

Close your eyes and feel the wind blows away the remaining clouds, the strong wind blows through the backyard of the clinic without caring, brushing across Zhaoyang, and heading towards the distance with freedom.

Ji Zheng remembered another sentence that Ji Yue once said: "'Intention' is invisible and cannot be said, but you can see, hear, and feel it. Where does 'intention' come from?"

Ji Zheng couldn't explain it at that time and could not answer it.

Ji Yueke never gave him an answer, just said, "When you answer, you will naturally understand."

After more than twenty days of hard practice and meticulous research, he gradually accumulated and experienced it. Now he relieved the depression in his heart, the spiritual platform was clear, and his body and mind were completely devoted, and he truly understood it: "I seem to understand..."

If you have to describe it with a little more vivid words, Ji Zheng would say: The form is the outside, and the intention is the inside!

He finally realized: "No wonder Senior Ji said that when I answered it, I naturally understood. He didn't want to say it, but it was really hard to say it, and it was 'unspeakable'."

"'Idea' is what I think and think, and what I see and hear."

Ji Zheng rubbed his chin, suddenly grabbed the inspiration, and his mind collided fiercely: "Military skills are important. Do you want to understand my understanding of the meaning of combat skills? It must be in line with combat skills and integrate them into it..."

Ji Zheng was slightly stunned and murmured to himself: "...it's like making a propositional painting! In addition to the themes to be consistent, it must always be tangible and colorful. The painter also needs to incorporate the meaning and charm of the painting into expression so that people can understand it at a glance."

After this sound, he walked back and forth silently in the backyard, stepping faster, as if something was about to break out of the wall anytime and anywhere in the rapid pace.

Half an hour later, Ji Zheng was filled with passion and didn't feel tired. He suddenly stopped and his eyes were brighter than ever before: "I understand!"

There were scenes of hammer striking hard in his mind, and the dull sounds of banging bang seemed to be echoing in his ears.

He slowly breathed, restrained his joy and excitement, and stepped forward and focused his attention. The moment he gave people the feeling, as if his whole arm had become a heavy hammer, smashing the stake into the earth.

"No! Come again!"

This time he lost his true energy. He did not hesitate to absorb the spirit stone and transform it into true energy. He immediately concentrated for a moment, swinging his fists like a war hammer, as if he was on the battlefield.

He was not satisfied: "No!"

He stepped on his feet, and the man seemed to turn into a heavy hammer with great impact, and he threw it out heavily. His power was extremely powerful, no less than the mountain-driving fist without real energy.

But he still felt something was wrong: "Come again!"

Cuckoo was also alarmed and ran to the backyard to take a look. His hair was standing upright.

Ji Zheng's heart and eyes are full of "broken jade hammers" and he can't see anyone else at all.

This scene made Cuckoo feel incredible. Ji Zheng was the third level of enlightenment, and he didn't admire him; Ji Zheng's medicine efficiency was very high, which was born, and he didn't admire him; Ji Zheng practiced Qinggang Body Refining Technique, but he didn't admire him.

Only at this moment, Cuckoo developed admiration for this new friend for the first time.

Because Cuckoo understands Ji Zheng's state, he is really completely intoxicated by his body and mind and obsessed with it.

Ji Zheng practiced again and again, and changed again and again. Even the spirit stone he usually couldn't bear to use was used without hesitation.

After practicing until you forget the world outside of yourself, the time, and the self, it seems like you have become a demon.

Until he concentrated his mind and qi and attacked again.

Cucku looked at it from the side with real eyes. Ji Zheng was like a crane-mouthed pickaxe, falling together. Its momentum quickly and fiercely hit an invisible and unstable object in the air. This "object" that actually did not exist was immediately broken.

He even "sees" or feels the "air cracks" produced by that blow.

Cuckoo was never good at fighting, but at this moment, he unswervingly believed that the power of this attack was definitely much stronger than Ji Zheng's boxing technique when he lost two consecutive times!

He didn't know what Ji Zheng was practicing, but he firmly believed that this must be what Ji Zheng was looking for!

Ji Zheng closed his eyes and smiled, savoring the afterglow of this blow, absorbing and digesting it!

Cuckoo murmured to himself: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"This is not a boxing and martial arts technique, it is a combat technique called the 'Jade Hammer'! He actually..."

There was an extra masked man in the backyard. The autumn wind blew the face towel, revealing half of Ji Yueke's face. The half of the face was full of incredible words, and he murmured: "He has mastered it."
Chapter completed!