Cultivating immortality is going against the grain

"Brat..."

"Come out quickly and practice..."

Hui Dabao woke up suddenly, sat up quickly, and found that it was already completely bright. At this time, an old voice came from outside the house, "You brat, if you don't get up to practice, I'll beat your butt to see if you still dare." be lazy!"

Hui Dabao's head was still a little dizzy at this time. He looked around the room and saw no one. He fell down and fell asleep again.

bang!

The door was kicked open. Hui Dabao opened his eyes and felt a gust of wind coming over. Before he could react, someone grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and dragged him outside the house.

With a bang, Hui Dabao was thrown heavily to the ground.

"Ouch!" Hui Dabao let out a painful cry.

"You brat, you dared to sleep in on the first day you entered the school. You don't know that practicing kung fu is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You can't slack off at all. If you dare to sleep in next time, I will give you ten lashes!"

Hui Dabao rubbed his butt, looked up and saw that it was the old man!

"What are you looking at? Did you hear me?"

Clap!

"Ouch!"

Hui Dabao felt like he was hit hard by a whip-like object, and he jumped up in pain.

Hui Dabao cursed in pain, "Crazy old man, kill me if you want. How can you be such a bully!"

"What a good boy, how dare you contradict Master!"

Hui Dabao felt a strong wind coming and ran away, but it was too late, the strong wind followed directly, and there was another burst of burning pain.

"Beat!"

"Ouch!"

....

He moved around with Dabao, but the whip seemed to have eyes and followed him like a shadow. He was hit three times in a row, making him howl in pain.

"Hmph, do you still dare to contradict Master!"

"Disciple... I don't dare anymore..."

In the middle of the dilapidated yard, Hui Dabao was sitting on the ground covered in dust, with his hands on the ground and his head raised, thinking about the few whippings he had just received, and he was still breathing cold air.

"If you don't sit still and listen to the lecture, you'll be beaten again!"

"Old man...Master doesn't want it!"

He sat upright like a whirlwind and looked at the skinny old man in front of him with a straight face.

The old man snorted coldly, "You bastard, old man, I have accepted you as my disciple. It is your blessing for eight lifetimes, but you don't know what is good or bad. I will give you a few whips to wake you up. If you dare to be disrespectful next time, I will hang you for three days. You are Don’t you want to try it?”

He waved his big treasure and shook his head like grain.

"That's pretty much it. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I have to teach you something. Today, I will teach you one of my unique skills, Jin Yunyi, from afar. You must study hard, otherwise, it will not be as simple as getting a few whippings." !”

"Uh-huh…"

Hui Dabao nodded repeatedly, but cursed secretly in his heart, learn from your mother!

Naturally, the old man didn't know what Hui Dabao was thinking, so he put his hands behind his back and said loudly, "Jinyun Yiyuan is a kind of ancient martial arts. The techniques are simple, but the practice is difficult. Only by practicing hard can you achieve something. After practicing, , The body is as light as a swallow, and it travels thousands of miles in a day..."

Hui Dabao was blinded when he heard this. Why did someone want to teach him martial arts just when he wanted to learn martial arts? Wouldn't this old man have been targeting him for a long time? He looks like a dead wood, but he knows martial arts? Why did the old man want to hit him again?

"You brat, why are you so dazed? I'm going to beat you!"

Hui Dabao shouted, "Master, don't fight me, my disciple is just...thinking about what martial arts is!"

The old man's eyes widened and he cursed, "You bastard, can you think of this? Just ask if you don't understand!"

Hui Dabao responded quickly, "Yes...yes...disciple understands!"

The old man groaned, "The ancient martial arts originated hundreds of thousands of years ago. At that time, in order to fight against the monsters and improve their own strength, humans learned the skills of the barbarians to control them. The martial arts learned based on the magical powers of the monsters, the ancient martial arts Martial arts takes internal power as its source, and internal power is based on the person himself. Through breathing, meditation and other methods, it stimulates the internal power of the person, and through the circulation and growth of the internal power in the body, the body is tempered..."

When Hui Dabao saw the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly asked, "Master, the practice method of ancient martial arts seems to be different from the current practice?"

"Of course it's different. The ancient martial arts used the person's own internal power as the source, while the current cultivation method uses the person himself as the medium and external spiritual power as the source. There is a huge difference between the two!"

"Then, which cultivation method of the two is more powerful!"

The old man sighed, "Of course, the current cultivation method can help people reach the peak of martial arts. You must know that the realm of cultivation is divided into mortal realm, mortal body realm, transcendent realm, worldly realm, transcendental realm, and holy realm. In the ten realms of the Saint Realm, the Selfless Realm, and the Perfect Realm, the ancient martial arts can only reach the early stage of the holy realm at most, which is far from being comparable to the current cultivation methods. Therefore, the ancient martial arts has gradually declined, and until now no one practices it. practice…"

Use the big treasure to secretly stroke the path, and enter the early stage of the holy realm! It seems to be much more powerful than what Brother Ke said in the early stages of transcending the mortal realm!

Hui Dabao said again, "Master, if the ancient martial arts is like this, why do you still practice it?"

The crazy old man was stunned for a while. After a long time, the crazy old man raised his head, his originally sharp eyes became cloudy, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "My master's spiritual veins have died... I can only practice ancient martial arts..."

Wai Dabao was stunned. For some reason, at this moment, I felt like I was getting closer to the crazy old man...

"Okay, you don't need to know about my master. Now, I will tell you the secret of Jin Yun Yuan again. Listen carefully!"

"Um…"

Although Hui Dabao agreed with his mouth, he thought in his heart that this old man was crazy and had gone crazy in his practice. If he practiced with him, wouldn't he become like him? I was about to fool him, but unexpectedly, the crazy old man said loudly, "Later, after I finish speaking, you will demonstrate it to me again. If you make any mistakes, you will not only be whipped, but also don't even think about sleeping tonight. Keep practicing." Until the meeting!”

After waving Dabao, my whole body suddenly became weak...

"Listen well, your feet are like divine pillars, your steps are like blue clouds, all directions are destiny, and the four gates in the middle are moving, waiting for opportunities, and being still, waiting for death..."

The old man narrated and practiced at the same time...

Hui Dabao had no choice but to concentrate on the old man.

After watching for a while, Hui Dabao felt that the old man's movements were very exquisite, and his complex steps seemed to be light. His eyes were dazzled and he was shocked!

After only half a moment, the old man settled down and collected his power. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hui Dabao, "Have you remembered it well?"

Hui Dabao nodded in astonishment!

"Okay, do it again, let me see it for you!"

"Uh... good!"

Hui Dabao took a deep breath, recalled the old man's figure and footwork just now, and began to practice...

Clap!

"Ouch!"

"Breathing wrong! Practice again!"

"Ouch!"

"The steps are wrong, practice again!"

....

Amid the wailing of Hui Dabao and the yelling of the old man, the sunset gradually sets...

After a while, Hui Dabao became more and more proficient in Jin Yunyuan, and the old man rarely watched him practice anymore. What surprised Hui Dabao even more was that as he practiced the technique more and more deeply, he began to feel hot and hot in his lower abdomen. Waves of heat surged through his body one after another. At first, Hui Dabao was still worried, but as time went on, his body felt no discomfort at all and was full of strength. He felt relieved...

As his body became stronger and stronger, Hui Dabao became more and more interested in martial arts and respected the old man more and more.

The old man goes out almost every day, and when he comes back, he always brings back some wild animals, just like a hunter. After Hui Dabao finishes practicing every day, he will peel off the skins of these wild beasts to remove the blood, dry them in the air, and the excess will be made into meals. The days go by like this...