Longevity begins with Orion

The next day.

As usual, Li Yuan came to the nameless pavilion at the north gate of the black market, stood beside Master Li, and continued to listen to his teachings.

When the black market businessmen, martial arts men, peripheral disciples, and loading and unloading workers pass by, they will first respectfully call out "Master Li", and then cast their eyes on the young man, as if they are thinking about why he can be chosen by Li. I accepted him as a disciple.

Mr. Li suddenly said: "How do you feel about being looked at by so many people and remembering your appearance?"

Li Yuandao: "They know that I am your student, and the reason why they look at me is to remember me.

But what they remember is not me, but only Mr. Li’s students.

If they meet students in the future, they will think about it first.

Either don't offend, or eradicate it without leaving any trace. "

Mr. Li smiled and said, "You are indeed a good successor."

Li Yuan Commercial boasted: "You are also a good teacher."

Mr. Li said: "Being my student is actually very safe.

Because although I am sitting here, I have always only enforced the law and not benefited from it.

Although I enforce the law, I also know that if the net is wide open and the water is clear, there will be no fish. Therefore, as long as I do not touch the bottom line of the Blood Knife Sect, I will do whatever is convenient for me and I will let go of those who should be let go. "

As Mr. Li spoke, he took out a fairly new brochure from his arms and handed it to Li Yuandao: "Just read it next to me."

Li Yuan took it, but saw that there was nothing written on the cover of the booklet. He opened it and saw pictures of postures. The pictures were marked with many tadpole-like red dots, which were the essence of exerting force.

There are some words under the picture, which I think are my thoughts.

Mr. Li said: "This booklet was copied for me, and the pictures in it were also drawn for me.

In fact, a painting is very important to a practitioner, as the painter’s spirit and spirit will be integrated into it.

If it was painted by the ancestor, you can feel the murderous aura rushing towards you even if you take one look at it.

After practicing, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Mine is much worse.

It's just that the ancestor's skills have long been lost.

Whether it was destroyed, lost, or simply decayed naturally, no one knows.

But according to my master, his master’s master already taught his disciples the exercises he copied.

This is also my Yanyuemen tradition.

After you become successful in cultivation, you will copy the master's exercises. If you improve after that, you will destroy the original exercises and copy them again, so as to teach the subsequent disciples.

First, you can better understand the essence of the pictures you draw;

Secondly, paper is difficult to preserve for a long time and will be destroyed every generation. "

Li Yuanqi said: "Why not engrave it on a stone tablet, metal, or bamboo slip? This should allow it to be stored for a longer period of time."

Mr. Li said: "I heard that the founder of the Yanyue Sect was a very proud man. After he wrote the Tupo Gong and the Spring and Autumn Sword, he told his disciples that from now on the teachings could only be written on paper.

If it can’t be passed on, it can’t be passed on.

Even if it is lost, it is better than being learned by mediocre people.

It's a pity that there are not as many geniuses in the world as the ancestor thought.

The Yanyue Sect is getting worse and worse, and by my generation, I have been reduced to a low-ranking loner.

I don't have the talent of the ancestor, nor his arrogance. I just want to pass on this technique. "

Li Yuandao: "I will definitely pass it on."

Mr. Li smiled and nodded, saying: "The booklet is divided into two parts. The first part is about the exercise "Tu Po Gong". I only tried to write down the lower three levels, but the original life picture book was lost.

I couldn't draw it when I was a teacher, and I still couldn't draw it later, so I lost it. "

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, his face showed some vicissitudes of life, and some memories and sadness flowed in his eyes, and then hissed, "But you can look at the lines I drew for my teacher. Maybe you can draw them." .”

After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, let's learn this first.

The next chapter is about the sword technique "Spring and Autumn Sword". This technique is accompanied by "Tupo Gong", ranging from ninth to seventh grades.

If you read it, see it for yourself and don’t ask the teacher again. "

Li Yuan nodded and said, "Disciple has learned a skill before. I wonder if it has any influence?"

Mr. Li said: "The muscles and bones are not fixed yet, everything can be changed. This step is called changing the shadow blood.

There will be some pain during the replacement process, but it's nothing serious.

If you are at level 8, you need to be equipped with painkillers and some supplements. "

Li Yuan asked curiously: "Are the shadows and blood different?"

Mr. Li said: “Of course it’s different.

There is a mysterious meaning hidden in these techniques.

The shadow blood produced by different techniques is naturally different, and the final life-changing results are also different.

Shadow blood will conflict in the body, which is the cause of pain.

There are many San people in the world, but without a complete inheritance, they can only stop at the sixth level in their lives.

Because the seventh grade is a watershed.

At the seventh level, you have shadow bones.

Your shadow blood will be continuously produced by shadow bones.

You can change blood, but you can't change bones. "

Li Yuan:.

Mr. Li suddenly said: "Do you regret it?"

Li Yuan shook his head and said, "I am grateful to my teacher for giving me the Dharma."

Mr. Li said: "The Blood Knife Sect only has lower-level third-level methods. The stronger methods are in the hands of the big force behind them. But if you want to get ahead, you need to experience endless risks and make a lot of achievements."

Li Yuandao: "The teacher is right. There are many geniuses in the world, but there are very few people who can live to gain greater power. Seventh level, Yuan Zhi is enough."

Mr. Li nodded and said: "Okay, that's very good. But you shouldn't be satisfied, you still have hope, because in the sixth-grade life catalog, although I have not drawn the spirit, the form is still there.

Perhaps, with your unshakable mentality like still water, you can observe the form and realize the spirit. "

Li Yuandao: “It’s the students’ union that works hard.”

"Okay, okay, okay." Mr. Li said three good words in a row.

The more he looked at this disciple, the more satisfied he became.

Originally, he was looking at the flowers through the fog and had no choice.

But now it seems that this man is simply the perfect successor.

This disciple is talented, cautious, and contented. If his Yanyue Sect's skills cannot be passed on, it will be God's will.

After the master and apprentice had a brief conversation, Li Yuan focused on watching the exercises.

He even felt a little sore in his nose while holding the technique.

finally

Finally saw the technique.

He turned over it roughly first.

Whether it is ninth grade, eighth grade, or seventh grade; whether it is exercises or skills, they are all pictures and words.

The two can only be accomplished by combining the two.

Among them, the importance of pictures is self-evident.

Even at the end of the previous chapter, Li Yuan saw a strange "flowing water picture". This picture was composed of countless curves and looked like a gurgling river.

This is the only image without text underneath.

"This should be what the teacher said is an empty, tangible and godless picture of life. Can this picture break through the sixth level? Enter a higher level of life?" Li Yuan was very curious in his heart.

He stared at it for a while. He didn't feel the headache caused by reading high-end information, but he also didn't gain anything.

The flowing water is flowing water, he is him.

He returned to the front again and carefully looked at the ninth-level "Tu Po Gong".

The general outline of "Tu Po Gong" is a few lines of poetry, which runs through the entire lower third level of practice.

This poem is:

The toad climbed to the sky, gathering energy as heavy as a mountain.

The great river flows all around, and the moon turns into a bow.

Compared with the "Hui Liu Gong" that he fumbled around before, this technique seems to pay more attention to the breathing method.

After Li Yuan looked at it carefully for a while, he understood that the so-called "toad climbing to the sky" refers to the posture, which requires you to curl yourself up as much as possible, like a toad.

"Gathering Qi as heavy as a mountain" means breathing as much air as possible, even causing the air to be compressed and gathered in the body, as heavy as a mountain peak.

"A great river flows through the four fields" means that there is a relationship between the qi and the blood, the qi pushes the blood, and the blood carries the qi. As a person in the four fields, the qi and blood flow like the ebb and flow of the river tide.

"Exhaling the moon into a bow" refers to exhaling breath, but this is not the "true energy" that Li Yuan originally thought. There is no true qi in this world. The qi in "Tupo Gong" is just a means to assist the power of blood. If inhaling is compared to pressing blood, exhaling is the release of power, but exhaling is not done casually, but only when killing someone.

When you exhale, it is the time to kill.

Li Yuan asked for some details while watching.

Mr. Li also answered patiently.

At noon, a handyman brought food, and the two of them ate together.

After the meal, Li Yuan asked: "Teacher, if I want to practice, should I practice here?"

Mr. Li said: "If you want to practice in my courtyard, just go directly. People in our courtyard already know your existence."

"yes"

Immediately, Mr. Li told Li Yuan where he lived.

The residence is not far from here, and Li Yuan will arrive soon.

He knocked on the door gently, and the person who opened the door was a beautiful woman wrapped in a scarlet dress, with a sultry figure, plump and voluptuous.

Li Yuan did not dare to look at this beautiful woman, and hurriedly lowered his head and said politely: "Master's wife, I am Li Yuan, Mr. Li's student. I am here to practice Kung Fu."

The beautiful woman giggled and said: "I am not the master's wife, I am Master Li's maid Xiyan."

After that, she turned around, and her fat buttocks caused the hem of her skirt to wave gently, swaying once and for all. After taking two steps, she turned her head slightly, waved her hand, and said with a smile: "Come in, young master."

Li Yuandao: "Aunt Yan, just call me Li Yuan."

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, covered her lips and smiled.