Eight Beast True Fist. (No., pop-up window...Chinese, text, network

The tiger is a king. The bear is deep in nature and has a strong elephant power. The monkey is called a clever and the python is called a smooth and weird. The snapping turtle is both fierce and powerful as a crocodile and the ability to float in the water. The eagle is fierce and fierce, while the chicken has the power to shake its feathers, which contains the energy of the five virtues.

Song Wen practiced the Eight Beast True Fist in the open space in front of the room, all kinds of beastly appearances, some kingly and domineering, some deep, some heavy, some agile, and all kinds of different.

Although he had already remembered the boxing techniques taught by Gu Suishan that day and asked him on the top of the mountain, he was not very proficient when he first practiced, and it was very awkward to practice. After practicing several times, he became more and more proficient in practice, and the more he practiced, the more he became, the more he became. In the end, there was a hint of true meaning of the beast-shaped meaning in the boxing technique.

I don’t know how many times I practiced it. When I reached the chicken shape of the Eight Beast True Fist, he kicked his feet violently, his hands flapped up like chicken wings, and the person suddenly soared into the air. In mid-air, he kicked his feet, with a faint sound of frightening wind, and his hands kept stopping. He drew a circle in the air, like a rooster spreading his wings and flapping in the air, then turned his body and landed steadily on the ground. Then, a loud sound like a rooster dawn came from his mouth, shaking the canyon, causing a little more wind.

He stepped on two deep feet from the hard ground.

He just breathed soaring into the sky, but now he was exhausted. He immediately felt dizzy and dizzy. He quickly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, fell into his dantian, and adjusted his breathing.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt that my strength had recovered. When I opened my eyes, I felt that the world seemed to have become different. Wherever I saw, every grass, a tree, a mountain and a stone seemed to have become much fresher than before, and even what I heard was clearer. It was incredible that he could hear the sound of caterpillars crawling in the grass in the distance.

Suddenly, my body felt itchy and moved slightly. Suddenly, the bones sounded like a sound of gold and jade. After another step, the bones in my body sounded. Although this situation had happened before, there had never been such a sound. After a while, the sound of bones like gold and jade finally ended. Song Wen felt that the blood in his body was filled with blood, as if he had endless strength. He tried to punch, the fist was as fast as lightning, and the sound of the fist roared, as if he was thunder.

Somehow, he quickly closed his eyes and investigated. After a while, he opened his eyes. His face became strange.

He remembered that in the past, the internal strength was only in the bone-forging realm of skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and marrow. How could he now achieve bone-forging? It was inexplicable to enter the state of marrow cleaning.

He used to have diarrhea when drinking spring water, thinking it was to cut off hair and wash the marrow. Afterwards, he proved that he was too ignorant. That was not what it was to cut off hair and wash the marrow. At best, it was just to eliminate some toxic substances in his body. If he could cut off hair and wash the marrow in an instant, wouldn’t the spring water become a magic pill for the flesh and bones of the living dead?

But I didn't expect that he could even enter the state of marrow cleaning if he practiced boxing. It was incredible.

In fact, he didn't know. He drank spring water every day and slept on the stone bed, which meant that his body was strengthening and transforming the spiritual energy of the spring water and stone bed every day and night. It was natural for the ginseng fruit tree to wash his body and expand his meridians when he absorbed spiritual energy from outside, and entered the state of marrow cleaning. However, after reaching a certain level, these things were useless to him, such as spring water. Now it is of little help to him. There is also blood fruit, which can only replenish the disappearing qi and blood, unlike the animals in the family. The replenishment.

Song Wen noticed the situation in his body, opened his eyes, and grinned. No matter what happened, he had entered the state of marrow cleaning. It is said that after marrow cleaning, it is congenital, and I don’t know what it is. But this matter has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he practiced these things just to strengthen his body, so he didn’t think about it so much about the others.

Looking up at the sky, it was already early. Before Yin Wenbai and the others got up, he wanted to cook and turned around, but he didn't expect that Yin Xu had already sat in front of the tiled house at some point. Seeing him turn around, he looked at him with a smile.

"Brother," Song Wen hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him.

"Well, you have practiced the Eight Beast True Fist well, but the method of regulating your breath in the end is not right. Come on, I will teach you so that you won't use such a rough breathing method in the future. You may not feel anything about regulating your breath like this now, but it will be bad for your body after a long time."

"Thank you uncle."

Song Wen hurried forward to listen to the teachings.

Yin Xu passed on the method of breath regulation to him. At the beginning, Song Wen thought it was a peerless method that shocked the world and cried ghosts. Finally, he realized that it was the Taoist "blow, hehe, shh, huh" six-character breathing and breathing true determination. These six-character true instructions are also recorded in "Zunsheng Bajian", and he has read it. However, what Yin Xu said is obviously more than what is recorded in the book and is much more profound, so Song Wen did not dare to be careless, so he quickly listened carefully, and then practiced it with Yin Xu. After practicing, he felt that this method of breath regulation was indeed much better than his own.

He quickly said sincerely: "Thank you uncle."

"It's all superficial things, nothing." After saying that, Yin Xu waved his hand and signaled him to leave.

Song Wen didn't bother, so he went to find a pot to cook. After he cooked the rice, Yin Wenbai, Gu Qianlan, Xiaojun and others walked out of the cave. Several women were still talking happily while shouting and jumping, and they were scooping an ice crystal stalactite like a small animal in their hands. Song Wen rolled his eyes. They were all so old and were so childish. But they were a little envious in their hearts and wanted to dig a piece into the cave to take it away, but they were just thinking about it. That thing was useless except to watch. He could not use it as medicine.

After breakfast, Yin Wenbai, Song Wen and others bid farewell to Yin Xu and left.

When they returned, they did not go down the original road, but walked on another mountain road. Yin Wenbai said that they were taking them to visit other hermits. Song Wen and others were idle and didn't care, so they followed them down.

Walking on the road, Song Wen suddenly had a whim, thinking that Zhongnan Mountain has a long history, and people have lived in seclusion here in all dynasties, and even emperors came here to worship the sky. Maybe there were treasures buried in some places, such as seclusion caves or something. When he thought about it, he felt itchy. But his bronze mirror could not be exposed. After thinking about it, he took out Luo Geng, who had a bronze mirror in the middle from the backpack he brought, and carefully illuminated the rock walls on the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Yin Wenbai asked strangely when he saw him scooping Luo Geng around and around. The girls next to him also looked curiously.

"Look at Feng Shui, let me see how Feng Shui is here." Song Wen and Hu Qibadao casually made an excuse and said.

After hearing this, Yin Wenbai said disdainfully: "It's still necessary to see that the Feng Shui here must be top-notch, otherwise how could so many people live in seclusion here?"

"Yes," Song Wen nodded and said, "I just study it and just take a look, don't worry about me."

"Can you understand?" Yin Wenbai glanced at the complex heavenly stems and earthly branches and stars on Luo Geng and asked Song Wen.

"Little bit, I'm still studying now, you can lead the way! Otherwise, we won't be able to go back today." Song Wen quickly changed the subject, afraid that he would ask for something messy, and then he, a feng shui master who is not a half-baked person, will be exposed.

"oh"

Yin Wenbai ignored him and led the way forward. However, Xiaojun and the others looked back at him from time to time, and occasionally walked to him to watch Luo Geng study. As for whether they had developed any research, it is unknown. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.

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