With moves to become internal force, you don't have to use your heart and mind, this sentence, after he caught it, the more he thought about it, the more he realized it, the magic of the nine turns of washing the marrow meridian is in the unintentional.

From this point of view, there is a way to cultivate the Nine Turns Pulp Washing Sutra, and it turns out that I have always thought wrongly, not because I need to have a high state of mind, but because I have taken the wrong path.

From this point of view, the Nine Turns of the Washing of the Marrow Sutra should be a martial art in the army, but for some reason it was passed on to the people and became a secret skill, presumably the ancestors of the Wang family were also soldiers

He suddenly frowned, and felt that it was not right, first, there was no move in the Nine Turns Pulp Washing Sutra, and secondly, if it was really martial arts in the army, the internal force of the Nine Turns Washing Pulp Sutra cultivation should not be able to integrate with folk martial arts.

Li Yujiao of Shengxue Peak, the internal force heart method is a martial arts mastery, and it should not be a martial art in the army.

He thought about it for a long time, felt confused, and simply didn't think about it anymore, first cultivated the flying bear's paw, and then slowly comprehended the Nine Turns of the Washing the Pulp Sutra, and the coming days were long.

For the next few days, he practiced mounted archery for only one hour in the morning, and then let go of the red shadow and let it play on its own in the martial arts training arena while he practiced the palm technique.

There is no mental method for flying bear paws, but there are many essentials, the key is to master its subtlety, heavy and light, the two seem to be contradictory, how to be light and agile when it is heavy, the trick of this, people who have never seen a bear, it is difficult to understand.

Fortunately, he came from a later life, had been to the zoo, and had seen bears, which looked heavy and clumsy and shakily walking, but their movements were swift and contrasting. The text is provided by Baidu Otherworld for the monk's bar

I remember that in the zoo, the bears lived in a fence, and the tourists stood on a high place, condescending to look down, and people liked to buy some bananas and withered seeds, throw them to eat, and tease them.

These black bears stand on their legs, stand upright, catch things with agility, and move quickly, in contrast to their bulky bodies.

He walked slowly, but moved quickly and dexterously, and he was very surprised at first.

At this time, when he was practicing the Flying Bear Palm Method, he recalled what he had seen at the beginning, and he was able to comprehend the two tricks of Shen and Ling, the standard of movement, and slowly figure out the samadhi.

This palm technique is extremely draining in the body, and if he changes to an ordinary person, he will sweat profusely after practicing for half an hour, and he can't hold on, but he has practiced all morning in one breath without stopping at all.

Over and over again, he is as strong as a dragon, and he can support him to focus on it, and every time he gains something, he can ensure his efficiency.

He practiced the Flying Bear Paw technique in the morning, the knife technique in the afternoon, and after an hour of knife technique, he practiced the gun pile.

In his right hand he held a spear, a spear made of iron, like a stick of wood in his hand, but as time passed, the spear like a stick became heavier and heavier, and weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

On the first day, he couldn't hold on for half an hour, even though his body was practiced far better than ordinary people by the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, he still couldn't persevere, and he never used this kind of strength.

On the second day, he was stronger, persevering for half an hour, and on the third day, he persevered longer, he had a strong understanding, had a clear inner vision, and slowly comprehended some tips.

This gun pile is not trained by strength, but by force, he has infinite strength, a gun is as light as a feather to him, such a weight, on the head, or on the shoulder, a few days and nights are no problem, but the flat end is not successful, not lack of strength, is not going to use strength.

will make this energy, with his body, stand for a few hours, there is no problem at all.

He stood as he pondered what Zhang Jiaoxi had said at that time.

When people learn, there is often a fatal flaw that they don't listen to and hear one by one.

The words summarized by the imparter with countless experience and sweat sound plain, and the words are provided by Baidu Otherworld for the monk bar Learners often do not realize its importance, and when they practice and comprehend themselves, they will find that this is correct.

Li Muchan knew this very well, and imprinted Zhang Jiaoxi's words in his mind, carefully pondering sentence by sentence, and did not let go of every word.

Every time I think about it, I have a little understanding, the use of the gun, the key is to work hard, you need to integrate the gun with the person, the gun must have ears, eyes, skin, can hear, can see, can feel.

Only when you practice to such a state can you start practicing guns, otherwise, even if you practice guns, it is still skin, and the power is limited, similar to a stick.

Zhang Jiaoxi admired the gun, regarded it as the king of a hundred soldiers, the power is superb, in the army, take the head of the general, such as probing the bag to take things, only the marksmanship has this power.

Li Muchan has never understood how there are ears, eyes, and skin on the gun, while standing on the gun pile, he carefully experienced, and his heart was focused on the gun, becoming one with it.

When he first practiced swordsmanship, there was a key point, the unity of man and sword, the sword is the hand, the original Canghai Nine Palms, and then the Canghai Nine Swords, for the unity of human and sword has a deep understanding.

Although the gun is longer, the principle is the same, he focuses on the gun, not impatient, never abandoned, has been staring at it, and must not leave.

To do this, it is impossible for ordinary people, the heart is like an ape, the mind is like a horse, it is not easy to be active, it is easy to let go and uncomfortable, people cannot fully control it, but they are dragged and run.

Li Muchan's meditation skills are profound, so that he can focus on one thought for a long time.

Focusing on one thought is extremely draining, and even those eminent monks who have been practicing for a long time can hardly hold on for long, because they have been in concentration for a long time, and they have not been focusing on one thought, but suddenly they are just dreaming.

Li Muzen has four heart beads, his mind is like a dragon, extremely strong, and he can focus on this thought for a long time, which is amazing. , but the kung fu of the mind is latent in the inner world, not visible to the outside world, ordinary people can't see the power, only the object can show its power.

He had a long spear flat in his right hand, his eyes squinting slightly, his gaze constricted into a line, shining on the gun while visualizing a gun in his mind.

A spear hung in the void, and the light flowed, and then, with his will, he moved the spear to the spear in his hand, and the two became one.

This is the method when cultivating the Huanglong Flying Sword, Baidu is a monk in another world, and the martial arts are about the unity of the human sword, the cultivation of the Huangfeilong Sword, he has benefited a lot, and he thinks it is the best......

At this time, it was applied, and slowly, the Void Money spear was moved out one by one and attached to the spear in his hand, until Mo moment, his heart moved, and he hurriedly stopped, and all his thoughts were focused on the spear in his hand.

The cultivation method of the Yellow Dragon Flying Sword was not successful among the disciples of the Wang family.

The key is to use two hearts, and the power of the mind is strong, one is indispensable, there are many people in the world who have one heart and two uses, and there are many people who are strong in the heart, but like him, it is rare.

Slowly, as time passed, he forgot about himself, and he couldn't see everything around him, and there was only this gun in his eyes, and there was only this gun left between heaven and earth.

The surroundings are noisy and noisy, very lively, some of the people are talking, some are immersed in hard practice, and some are playing in threes and twos, talking loudly.

All this, as he focused on his mind, slowly receded, "plop", "plop!" The sound of his heartbeat became louder and louder, roaring in his ears, covering up the noise around him.

With the sound of the heartbeat, the blood in the body seemed to flow out slowly, flowing into the gun from the palm of the hand, and the gun suddenly had life, and it merged with him.

There was a sudden lightness in his hand, and the spear seemed to disappear all at once, and it was as light as a feather that he felt that it was not a gun, but as if it was his own hand.

He smiled slightly, knowing that entering the wonderful realm was kind to stay stable and not waved, such a realm was extremely rare, and it was a wonderful time to comprehend.

He still raises the gun with a god and integrates it into one, so that the combination of the gun and the person is closer.

Slowly, time passed, and the sky darkened, Li Muchan was still holding the gun, motionless, as if turning into a statue.

Everyone was a little surprised, and glanced over from time to time.

The flat-end spear was a little unusual for an afternoon, and it seemed that he had realized the true meaning of the gun.

Zhang Jiaoxi has been standing beside Li Duchan, Baidu is a monk in another world, and when he saw Zhao Shengli and the three of them coming, he waved his hand and signaled them to leave, don't disturb him.

Zhao Shengli and the three of them looked at Li Duchan, showed a look of envy, and turned to leave.

The curtain swelled up, and the surroundings became quiet, and on the martial arts training ground, only Li Duchan stood dumbfounded, motionless, and Zhang Jiaoxi stood beside him, also motionless.

Li Muchan was immersed in the gun, and the whole person turned into a gun, the gun is himself, and he is the gun

The gentle evening breeze came slowly, brushing the barrel of the gun, some were knocked back, some swept by in a small whirl, and then came back in a circle, and then left, like naughty children.

The body of the spear was swept by the breeze, trembling gently, imperceptibly, as if playing with the wind, and a faint joy filled the heart.

The evening breeze is slow, if there is nothing, his facial features are sharp, his pores are dilated, and he can clearly feel the evening breeze blowing on his skin, whether it is the feeling of the gun or the feeling of his own skin, he is confused for a while, and he can't tell it clearly.

I don't know how long it took, he slowly woke up, the surroundings were dark, and in the evening breeze, the tents in the distance were shining, like stars in the sky.

"Are you awake?" said Zhang's voice.

Li Muchan turned his head to look and saluted: "Teach and learn." ”

Zhang Jiaoxi stood in the night breeze, his eyes were blazing, and he nodded with a smile: "You have started, so start tomorrow, I will teach you marksmanship"

"Yes. Li Muchan replied respectfully.

He stroked the spear in his hand, and there was a sense of flesh and blood, which was very wonderful.

"Marksmanship, there are only three moves, blocking, taking, and piercing, and the rest are ever-changing, all of which are inseparable. ”

On the afternoon of the second day, the sun was high and the sun was scorching, Zhang Jiaoxi took Li Muchan's spear, shook it lightly, and said in a loud voice.

After saying that, he trembled slightly, and suddenly the silver flowers swept towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan slashed horizontally, trying to open and seal the door, but with a crisp "ding", the spear scattered, and the tip of the spear collided with his long knife.