Chapter 2 Practicing Chinese Arts

Xu Yi came to the park early in the morning, when it was still dark and hot, and there was a thin mist in the air.

After waiting for a while, I saw Tang Zichen running around the river.

"Came early?" Tang Zichen said. At this moment, after she finished running, her face was a little ruddy, giving people the feeling that it was a big steamer, and she was very enthusiastic.

"Not early, not early." Xu Yi said with a smile.

Tang Zichen didn't speak, just looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, and the meaning was unknown.

Xu Yi was stunned, and couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Can I learn national art from you!" ”

"Yes." Tang Zichen just said two words.

"Do you know what a national art is?" Tang Zichen asked.

"Only kill, don't perform!" Xu Yi didn't think about it, so he said it.

As soon as he spoke, Xu Yi regretted it. Tang Zichen smiled when he heard this, "What you said is not entirely right. ”

"In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the revolutionaries led by Sun Yat-sen repeatedly assassinated high-ranking Manchu officials and even princes. In order to strengthen the country and strengthen the species, Sun Yat-sen, Feng Yuxiang and others vigorously advocated martial arts, and the government established the Central Guoshu Museum, which was called the national martial arts.

"Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Tang Zichen looked at Xu Yi with a solemn face.

"You alone can comprehend the entry of Mingjin just by watching me box, which shows that you are talented."

Xu Yi listened, but he didn't dare to take credit. This is all the credit of the Cleansing Pill, which opened his wisdom and improved his bones. Otherwise, with his usually weak body that does not exercise, how could he have made such rapid progress.

Then Tang Zichen changed his words, "But there are three layers of truth in national arts, there are three steps of kung fu, and there are three kinds of practice, do you know." ”

"I don't know." Xu Yi replied.

"Three truths: refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, and refining gods and reversing emptiness. Three-step kung fu: easy bones, easy tendons, and marrow washing. There are three kinds of exercises: bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy. ”

"But in essence, or the essence of national arts, it is actually to constantly boil the body and improve the level of life."

"I seem to understand something." Xu Yi replied.

"Since you have just entered Mingjin, then I will teach you Mingjin's power skills and how to make Mingjin a great success." Tang Zichen said.

After speaking, Tang Zichen raised his elbow and threw his forearm down, and his clothes were brought out with a crisp sound of "pop", like a whip in the air.

Then perform the twelve forms of form and meaning, the skimming in the bagua palm, the cannon hammer, and the palm. The air where the fist was heard exploded, making people feel excited.

Gradually, Xu Yi kept up with Tang Zichen's rhythm and began to box. Baguazhang, Xingyi Fist from the beginning of the imitation, jerky to familiar, has come easily. I just felt like I was realive, and my blood was rushing.

Tang Zichen saw Xu Yi who was addicted to the national arts, his eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and he said secretly, "It's really a terrifying talent, I'm afraid it won't take long to become a big one." ”

In the following days, Tang Zichen basically taught Xu Yi everything he could teach, and even the dragon and snake combo that was not passed on to the outside world was also passed on.

One is willing to teach, the other is willing to learn. The tacit understanding between the two is abnormal, and there are not too many words, most of the time the two of them are silently boxing and practicing strength.

Time flies, two months have passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xu Yi has already achieved great strength, and he is only one step away from stepping into the dark energy.

"Sister Tang, how do you say I can step into the dark energy." During this time, the relationship between the two has become familiar with each other, and it is not an exaggeration for Xu Yi to call Tang Zichen his sister, it is better than calling him a master.

"It's easy to get into the light, but it's hard to get into the dark. If you want to step into the dark energy, you must use a heart to the city to seek the purest original intention and touch in your heart. Tang Zichen said.

That is, God and Qi are together, Qi is in harmony with the heart, and Heart is in harmony with the Force. When these three are combined, you can step into the dark energy. ”

When Xu Yi heard this, he knew that there was no shortcut to breaking through the dark energy. Didn't Wang Chao in the original book also spend two years re-walking a section of the Red Army's Long March before he found his original intention and stepped into the dark.

Tang Zichen saw that Xu Yi was deep in thought, thinking that he had realized something, so he said, "Xu Yi, in just two months, you have already achieved great strength, and your strength has been trained through the whole body. With your talent, breaking through the dark energy is only a matter of time and heritage, and you don't need to force it. ”

Xu Yi heard that he could indeed break through the dark energy by giving him time, after all, he now has a martial arts physique that is unique in ten thousand.

It's just that what he lacks most now is time, and the system forces that he must step into Huajin within three years, otherwise he will face the end of being scattered. You must know that it took five years for Wang Chao, the protagonist, to step into Huajin, Xu Yike doesn't think he can compare with Wang Chao, the son of luck, at least now.

"Xu Yi, from tomorrow onwards, you won't need it." Tang Zichen said suddenly.

"Why?" Xu Yi asked. Although I knew that there would be such a day, I didn't expect it to come so soon.

"I can't give you anything anymore. With your talent, you may surpass me in the future, and what you need now is to practice, to know, to find your own way. Tang Zichen said.

Xu Yi didn't speak, and after a long time, he said, "Sister Tang, thank you for your teaching." Then he bowed deeply in respect.

The day ended quickly, with the two boxing in silence. The next day, Xu Yi still went to the park with a fluke mentality, and waited for a long time, but sure enough, Tang Zichen did not come.

Xu Yi has become a person again, and he has been working hard for the extravagant goal of survival. Fortunately, when the system arranged for him to cross, he was also assigned a reasonable identity in this world, so he was not afraid of being inconvenient.

Xu Yi is still exercising in the park near Tianxing Lake, but now he has become a person. Originally, he wanted to go to Southeast Asia to play black boxing immediately, and Wang Chao, who studied the original work, made a name for being invincible in Southeast Asia.

Just think that I haven't stepped into the dark energy yet, this small body may not be able to mix in the circle in Southeast Asia, and if I don't do it, I will be beaten to death by those black forces. So Xu Yi decided to step into the dark energy first, and it was useless to think about the rest now.

Learning national art does not happen overnight, but requires perseverance. Tang Zichen learned a lot of miscellaneous, so he gave Xu Yi a lot of moves. Including Xingyi Boxing, Baguazhang, Taijiquan old frame, new frame, old frame of silk winding, new frame of silk strength, Shaolin dragon, tiger, leopard, crane, snake, five-shape boxing, etc.

Xu Yi practiced these moves every day to hone his skills. Train your strength to the fullest. Just by moving the body, the sound of firecrackers will be heard, crisp and loud. There are even some hidden parts that are usually unreachable acupoints have been practiced thoroughly, which can be said to be a real thorough practice of Ming Jin.

On this day, Xu Yi stood in the park in a three-body pose, posed on a standing horse post, and remained motionless. The moment the morning light appeared. Xu Yi felt that there was a surge of strength in his lungs, that is, the internal strength was the dark energy, and he knew that the dark energy had become.