Chapter 114 Waterfall Practice

  Wang An took out his mobile phone and opened the Tai Chi exchange group.

   "Please tell me, is it feasible for Bu Jingyun to practice under the waterfall, and Yang Guo to practice in the mountain torrents and waves?"

   This sentence is like throwing a big stone into Wang's peaceful pool. With a thud, the peaceful group became lively in an instant.

  Serious person: "I'm going, common man, have you reached such a high level of kung fu, are you ready to develop in the direction of fantasy?"

   Dafeng Chui: "@世子, are you serious about this question? I remember that you asked about Hubao Leiyin more than a month ago. Don't tell me that you have already mastered Hubao Leiyin. Is there such a big gap between people?

  I'm still getting familiar with the routine and practicing walking. Good guy, are you going to fly into the sky? "

  Break the water flow: "I was wrong, there are some experts among you!"

  Wang An: "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to react so much?"

  Serious person: "According to relevant statistics, most of the things that are said in the guise of asking casually are said after careful consideration."

  Gale Blows: "So, I'm curious, how high is your kung fu, common man, is it as high as a few floors?"

  Serious person: "Same question."

  Break water flow: "+1"

  Hey, Wang An sighed helplessly and shook his head.

  In the land of Yanzhao, in an old house, a young man stood on the attic looking at the phone in his hand.

   "The practice in the water, is it possible that the legendary Tiger and Leopard Leiyin was really practiced by you? Xingyi Quan is indeed easier to learn than Tai Chi, but Tiger and Leopard Leiyin is a profound internal practice method in Xingyiquan. How can it be so easy to learn?"

  He was smart since he was a child, and was valued by the elders in the family and devoted himself to nurturing him. In the small circle he is in, he is also a well-known late star. Although he is humble on the surface, he is very arrogant in his heart.

  He met Wang An that day. He never thought that there would be such an outstanding young man in Hu'an. Through these exchanges, he found that he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the other party.

  What state has he reached now, and what height can he reach in the end?

  Yan Muyun looked down at the phone, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

  He has never tried practicing in water, let alone waterfalls, mountain torrents, and ocean waves. What can be practiced there?

  The news in the group keeps popping out.

  Serious person: "@世子, do you still accept apprentices? I have such a friend who has a good family background, is talented, intelligent, eloquent, and likes kung fu. He likes Taijiquan and Xingyiquan. He wants to find a famous teacher to teach him now."

   Gale: "Is that friend you mentioned me?"

  Break the water flow: "Pay attention to your posture, martial arts practitioners must be proud!"

   Gale: "Well, this gesture of senior brother is worthy of your title."

   "Forget it, these people probably won't give any unique insights, I have to figure it out by myself." Wang An sighed helplessly.

   After taking a nap, he went to the waterfall again the next morning, and came to the bottom of the waterfall again, feeling the impact of the water.

  Well, huh, he started to practice tiger leopard sound under this waterfall. When his body was trembling, he was constantly being impacted by the water flow, which easily disrupted his rhythm.

  In order to ensure that the body's qi and blood can resist the coolness of the spring water, he practiced the palm technique under the waterfall after practicing the tiger leopard thunder sound for a while.

  The palm of your hand falls on the water flow, and the impact of the water flow will more or less affect your strength.

  The body is active, the blood is surging, and the running water falling on the body is not so cold.

   This time, he stayed in the water for more than an hour and felt tired after coming out.

  [You are practicing under the waterfall, Vajra Zen Palm +10, Xingyiquan +5. ]

  After leaving the waterfall, Wang An practiced the Wu Qinxi twice, and then went down the mountain.

   Found a restaurant and ate a lot, and the boss had been watching him.

   "Young man, your appetite is unusually large. Aren't you afraid that your stomach will be overwhelmed by eating so much?"

   "It's okay, I'm less than five percent full." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Good guy, you are less than half full after eating five people's meals." The boss thought he was joking with himself here.

  Wang An wasn't explaining anything, he was telling the truth, he was really half full, and this was because the boss saw that he came to eat frequently these two days, and appropriately increased the amount of food for him.

  After eating, he mainly rested in the hotel in the afternoon and walked around the town, relying on what adjustments he needs to make if he continues to practice in the waterfall tomorrow.

  He didn't feel the beauty of Tianhe's rush to the top, but he did feel the obvious promotion effect of practicing under this waterfall on Vajra Zen Palm and Tiger Leopard Leiyin. Just for this point, he can continue to stay here for a while.

  So Wang An decided to stay here for a few more days,

  Every day, I go to the waterfall to practice in the morning, and in the afternoon, I either rest in the hotel or go for a walk in the mountains, and the days go by like this.

   On this day, it was raining, and Wang An went up the mountain again holding an umbrella.

  The spring rain is not heavy, and it makes a crackling sound when it falls on the leaves. The trees on the mountain are more green because of the spring rain.

   On such a day, there are still tourists in Shangzhong, but there are fewer tourists than usual. In fact, there are still some tourists who like to climb mountains in the rain or snow, just to see the scenery in the mountains under this special weather.

   "I said earlier that it's a waste of time to come here. What kind of Tianchi Temple and Zhou Dian are unreliable." On the mountain road, Wang An met two people and heard the conversation between them from a relatively long distance.

  They also came to find Zhou Dian. Wang An took a look at them. There was a middle-aged man who was not tall, and a young man who was tall and thin.

   "My analysis can't be wrong, it should be Zhou Dian."

   "You said that such a powerful person confiscated his disciples and so on, so he didn't leave any secret books. There is also a Buddhist scripture pavilion in Faxing Temple!"

   "Some methods of skill cultivation are passed down by word of mouth, not in writing." The middle-aged man said.

   "Clay Buddha, 20 million, really valuable."

   "If that thing is really left by Zhou Dian, and those things are really recorded on it, don't say 20 million, even if you add a zero after it, someone will work hard to get it."

   "But why has no one had that ability since that week?"

   "Since Bodhidharma in Faxing Temple, has anyone had his own body; since Taihe Mountain passed away from Immortal Zhang, who has been as powerful as him? Don't say that the younger generations of these two places have the same ability as those two, but half of them can't reach it."

   "No, there is one."

   "Who is it?" The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard this.

   "The floor-sweeping monk hidden in the hidden golden pavilion, he is a master of kung fu, with a three-foot-thick air wall all over his body, he is like a land fairy!"

  The middle-aged man's face darkened when he heard this, and he raised his hand to hit him.

   "I let you sweep the floor monk, I let you three-foot air wall, the characters in the novel, you are doing nothing here."

   "Oh, uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong!" The young man raised his hands to protect his head, begging for mercy.

   "Tell me, where did Zhou Dian learn this skill, and who is his master?"

   "Then tell me, where did Patriarch Bodhidharma come from?"

   "Well, maybe he improved it through yoga?"

   "Ah, very thoughtful. I let you do yoga, and I let you improve."

   "Oh, oh, don't start, don't start, it will ruin my hairstyle!" The young man put his head in his hands.

   "In fact, most of the martial arts in Faxing Temple were created by later generations." The middle-aged man said calmly.

   "Uncle, why do you think those things have been lost?" The young man's voice suddenly became much lower.

   "There are various reasons. You have attended university and studied history. You should know that many emperors in history liked to engage in destructive cultural movements."

   "What do you mean by a destructive cultural movement?" The young man was taken aback.

   "For example, burning books to bury Confucianism, such as literary inquisition, or burning Faxing Temple."

   "Ah, Uncle Master, you are so knowledgeable. You call this a destructive text movement. You forcefully gather together seemingly irrelevant things." The young man smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his body.

   "I saw you smoking, and I gave you a discounted leg."

  The young man put the cigarette back in his pocket resentfully after hearing this. The two stopped talking when they saw Wang An approaching, and Wang An passed them by.

  The middle-aged man stopped suddenly after Wang An walked over, and stared at Wang An, with a look of horror in his eyes.

   "This, no, I must have felt wrong just now!"

   "What's the matter, uncle?" The young man beside him asked softly.

   "You wait here, don't move around."

   "Why, you go over there to buy two oranges?"

  The middle-aged man turned around and left after speaking, slowly following behind Wang An, watching his back, watching him walk, and following him up the mountain.

   "What are you doing?"

  After walking a few hundred meters, Wang An stopped and turned to look at the middle-aged man who was following him.

   "What have you been doing behind me?"

   Now Wang An feels much sharper than his eyes. When he was walking just now, he always felt that something behind him was staring at him. When he heard the footsteps, there was only the footsteps of a person behind him.

  Tourists who come to Kuang Mountain must be looking at the scenery. On the way up the mountain, their eyes are either looking at the beautiful scenery around them or the road under their feet. They will not keep staring at a person's back unless he has other purposes.

  Wang An stared at that person. In his impression, he and this person should be meeting for the first time.

   "Sorry, you look like an old friend of mine, may I ask your last name." The middle-aged man smiled.

   "Miangui's surname is Wang, you've got the wrong person."

   "Oh, I mistook the person, I'm sorry." Wang An turned around and was about to leave, but soon felt that feeling again. Turning back suddenly, he stared at the middle-aged man.

   "The lion turns back!" The man stopped and took a step back subconsciously.

  At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was really being stared at by a ferocious lion.

   "Don't follow me anymore."

   "You, you were practicing Tiger Leopard when you were walking just now?!"

  Wang An was taken aback when the man said this.

   When he was walking just now, he was indeed practicing with the method of Hubao Leiyin. This is what he suddenly thought of on the way back after practicing under the waterfall two days ago.

  The so-called sitting, lying, standing and walking can practice kung fu everywhere, but it is still somewhat difficult to practice while walking. When he didn't expect, the person in front of him actually saw it.

   "Hubao Leiyin, you read it wrong."

   Well, hey, that person didn't speak, just took a deep breath and shouted twice.

   "Huh?" Although Wang An said that his face was expressionless, he was very surprised in his heart. Because what the person in front of him just displayed was Tiger Leopard Leiyin.

   "I'm Li Tongxuan, I also practiced Tiger Leopard Leiyin, and I just followed you all the way, so I can't make a mistake."

  Wang An didn't want to entangle this kind of person too much, so he turned around and left.

   "Please wait a moment." Li Tongxuan followed up before arriving here.

   "Don't follow me anymore, or I will be impolite." Wang An's voice had cooled down.

   "Sorry, I, I want to ask you a question."

  Wang An stopped and looked at him.

   "You, did you get injured when you were practicing Hubao Leiyin?"

Um? Injured, Wang An was slightly taken aback. Could it be that the person in front of him had something wrong while practicing Tiger Leopard Lei Yin and hurt his internal organs?

   "I don't know what you're talking about." After speaking, Wang An turned around and left. This time Li Tongxuan didn't continue to follow behind him, but just stood there blankly.

   "Master, what are you doing here?" A hand with five fingers outstretched shook in front of his eyes.

   "Hey, why did you come here, didn't you tell you to stand there and wait for me?"

   "Let me see if you bought oranges?"

   "What oranges, where did they come from in this place at this time?" Li Tongxuan asked suspiciously.

   "Yes, no, then what are you doing here, with a dazed look on your face, did you see a ghost?"

   "Get out!" Li Tongxuan raised his hand and slapped the young man on the back of the head.

   "Uncle, you have something on your mind, let me talk about it, maybe I can help you."

   "You, take care of yourself first." Li Tongxuan glanced up the mountain and sighed slightly.

   "What's the difference between that young man who was my age just now, and made you follow him for a long time?"

   "Are you following me?" Li Tongxuan glared at the young man.

   "Say it, I will never tell others. My master doesn't even say it."

   "That young man is in Hubao Leiyin."

   "What, impossible, absolutely impossible?!" The young man shouted out after hearing this.

   "What are you shouting, can I give you a loudspeaker?"

  "Uncle Shi, this boxing method is practiced from the outside. First practice the muscles, bones and skin, so that the strength of the whole body can be connected in series, and then you can practice it inside. After all, Hubao Leiyin controls the vibration of his own muscles through strength, so that the strength can penetrate inside.

  If you don't understand this strength, if you practice Tiger and Leopard Leiyin, it will be counterproductive. This is what you taught me.

   How old is he, and he can train all the strength of his body, who is he, Zhou Dian! ? "

  (end of this chapter)