After Li Muchan lay down, he was still thinking about the Flying Dragon Spear Technique and the Flying Bear Palm Technique.
Compared with the power of the two, the spear method is stronger, and the palm method can be used to train the body, but it cannot be ignored. Like the internal strength, the Flying Dragon Spear can also be used to train the body, after all, it specializes in power.
He thought for a while, carefully allocating his time, practicing the Flying Bear Palm Technique, and practicing the Flying Dragon Spear quietly. Only when movement and stillness are present can the wonderful way be achieved.
He thought for a while and decided to test it tomorrow. In the same time, which one of the two would increase the internal strength more and be more efficient, and then decide which one to choose.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not easy to acquire one of these two martial arts, but he was troubled by having both. It could be said to be a happy trouble.
There is also Xiong Sihai, who seems to be relying on himself and is also in trouble.
After his thoughts swirled for a while, he sat up cross-legged, made a mudra, and quickly entered a state of concentration. He entered the Observation of Heaven and the God's Illumination Sutra. His body felt as if he was immersed in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable.
There was a loud snoring in the tent, especially from Zhao Shengli, who sounded like thunder, but Li Muchan didn't care. He quickly entered the Observation of Heaven and God's Illumination Sutra.
Immersing yourself in the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, is more effective than the deepest sleep. Fatigue is eliminated, the body is constantly strengthened, and it has the wonderful effect of washing the marrow and cutting off the hair.
In the past, the God-Observing God's Lighting Sutra was the most effective in restoring the body. As long as one's life was still alive, it could be restored to the same state as before. It was the same as reshaping the body, but strengthening the body was not that powerful.
But as the number of heart beads increases, the enhancement effect becomes stronger. Although it is slow and subtle, it becomes stronger every day. Over time, it is amazing.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan got up early and felt refreshed. He squatted slightly in the tent, holding a spear in his hand, and stood motionless.
The internal energy gurgled out, emerging from the spring, as if these internal forces originated from the earth beneath his feet. Li Muchan stood on his feet and thought, where did this internal energy come from? Did it really come from the earth?
Man and heaven and earth, one is the inner world and the other is the outer world. The two correspond to each other and are vaguely similar.
In the inner world, the eyes are like the sun and the moon, shining down on the mountains and the earth, the blood is like river water, the meridians are like rivers, and the acupuncture points are like lakes and oceans, forming a world of heaven and earth.
In this way, between the two worlds inside and outside, the thing closest to heaven and earth is the feet, that is, the spring. The spring communicates the earth's energy and the inner world. Is it possible that this internal force is really the power of the earth?
He was thinking in his mind without moving his body. This is the beauty of martial arts in the military. As long as the posture is correct, no matter what is in your mind, the internal force will flow naturally.
Internal strength and mind are irrelevant and do not recognize each other, which is both a disadvantage and an advantage, especially for people with dull minds.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Shengli and the others looked at him strangely, shook their heads, and said nothing. They knew that he was practicing martial arts. Although it was strange, what he was learning was different from their own.
Li Baolu couldn't help but ask: "Hey, monk, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"
Li Muchan squatted still for a moment and said, "I'm practicing spear-stick skills."
"Oh..." Li Baolu didn't ask any more questions. They couldn't get started with marksmanship. When it came to practicing marksmanship, it was none of their business. The question was in vain and only made him jealous.
Zhao Shengli sat on the couch, scratched his head, and asked indifferently: "I'm talking about monk, have you secretly practiced marksmanship a long time ago?"
Li Muchan smiled, but remained motionless, and stopped shaking his head in time.
Zhao Shengli snorted: "Do you think you are a human being? I've been practicing marksmanship for three years and I haven't even scratched the surface yet! ... You're a good boy. You got started in just a few days.
No wonder Yue Feihu wants to kill you, I hate it so much that my teeth are itching!"
"Not being jealous is not a talent!" Feng Dakun said coldly.
Zhao Shengli glanced at him sideways: "Oh——, Da Kun, you have made great progress, and you can also write essays!"
"Follow Xiao Cai, and you can always remember a few words." Feng Dakun said coldly.
Zhao Shengli snorted: "In short, monk, you are not a human being, you are a monster!"
Li Baolu chuckled and said: "Boss Zhao, how can a monk be a monster? He has one head, two arms and two legs, he is just a human being!"
Zhao Shengli glared: "Stop interrupting!"
Cai Yuzhang laughed and said: "Boss Zhao, we are quite interesting together. I think the smartest and stupidest people in the whole camp are all here with us!"
"The monk is the smartest, but who is the stupidest?" Li Baolu asked curiously.
Looking at the looks of the three people, Li Baolu hurriedly said: "Is it me?...Zhao Tou, you have to be fair!"
Zhao Shengli laughed and said: "Okay, let me be fair, Xiao Cai is right!"
With a straight face, Li Baolu rushed towards Cai Yuzhang. Cai Yuzhang screamed strangely, raised the curtain and ran out. Li Baolu chased after him and chased him out.
Zhao Shengli smiled and shook his head. He walked up to Feng Dakun and slapped him on the shoulder: "Dakun, let's go too and make room for the monks to practice!"
Feng Dakun put away the broad sword, put it in the wooden box, pushed it under the couch, and followed Zhao Shengli out.
After practicing for a while, they went out to eat. When they came back, Zhao Shengli and the others were busy with their own affairs. Zhao Shengli was looking at his art of war, Li Baolu was doing embroidery, Feng Dakun was wiping his armor, and Cai Yuzhang was writing a letter.
Li Muchan stood in front of the couch. The tent was quiet. From time to time, Zhao Shengli muttered to himself and gasped for air. He was reading a book as if he was being tortured.
However, he enjoyed doing it, saying that he was preparing to become a general, so as not to be a general without knowing the art of war, which would be too embarrassing. No matter what, he had to read a military book.
Everyone laughed secretly, but their faces were serious, acting as if they were taking it for granted, and they also encouraged Zhao Shengli a lot, telling Zhao Shengli to persevere and he would definitely be able to bite him off.
Li Muchan lamented that Zhao Shengli is a good person, but his weaknesses are also obvious. He is gullible and impulsive. With such a personality, he can only be a strong general, not a wise general.
Xiong Sihai invited him in and said with a smile: "Great monk, Zhao Tou'er, Da Kun, Xiao Cai, Li Zi, the sun is rising so high, let's go!"
Zhao Shengli quickly threw down the book and complained: "Brothers from all over the world, why did you come here!...Hurry, hurry, leave now!"
Feng Dakun put down his armor, Cai Yuzhang also put down his pen, Li Baolu put down his embroidery support, and Li Muchan slowly stopped his momentum and fired three false shots with a hissing sound.
Xiong Sihai was startled: "Flying Dragon Spear?"
Li Muchan was also surprised and asked: "Do you recognize the Flying Dragon Spear?"
"How could I not have known that you actually got the Flying Dragon Spear that was passed down from Zhang Jiaoxi's family!" Xiong Sihai said, tut-tutting in admiration: "I never thought, I really never thought that there would really be a descendant of the Flying Dragon Spear!"
Li Muchan said: "The Flying Dragon Spear is very famous."
"That's natural!" Xiong Sihai said with regret on his face: "I wanted to learn the Flying Dragon Spear at first, but unfortunately, I couldn't understand that the spear and man are one, so I was kicked out by Zhang Jiaoxi!"
"How powerful is this flying dragon gun?" Zhao Shengli asked hurriedly.
Xiong Sihai said: "As long as you are strong, no one knows how strong it is... Zhang Jiaoxi's ancestor was one of the eighteen founding generals of the country and was given this set of marksmanship... But since then, the Zhang family has
It has declined, otherwise, Zhang Jiaoxi would not have just been a teacher and become a general long ago."
"It seems like the Flying Dragon Spear has little power." Zhao Shengli said disappointedly.
Xiong Sihai shook his head: "That's not true!... The decline of the Zhang family seems to be related to his ancestors. He had an order that descendants cannot hold important positions in the army, but only auxiliary positions!"
"Good boy, isn't he an old fool?" Zhao Shengli shouted, with a look of disapproval.
Xiong Sihai said: "My brother-in-law has the utmost respect for the ancestors of the Zhang family, saying that his far-sighted vision and foresight are beyond the reach of ordinary people!... Don't you know, Teacher Zhang and Chief Teacher Xi are father and son?"
"Ah, they are actually father and son!" Zhao Shengli was surprised and said: "Well, if you think about it carefully, they are quite similar. They are both teachers. It seems that their martial arts are very powerful!"
Xiong Sihai nodded vigorously: "You know how powerful Teacher Zhang is, and General Teacher Xi is even more unfathomable, so please don't mess with Teacher Xi."
"The flying dragon gun is also very powerful?" Li Baolu was confused and asked directly without understanding.
"No difference!" Xiong Sihai said.
Li Muchan asked: "I heard that the teacher has a daughter?"
"Oh, Zhang Lianqiu." Xiong Sihai looked strange and shook his head: "You can't mess with this guy!"
Li Muchan became interested and said with a smile: "What's going on?"
Xiong Sihai said: "I don't know which master she worshiped. Her martial arts skills are very strong, and she has a bad temper. She beats people at every turn. I was also unlucky and was beaten once."
"Can the monk beat her?" Zhao Shengli asked hurriedly.
"The great monk's martial arts are very powerful, but if you meet her... I'm afraid it will be difficult." Xiong Sihai shook his head.
Li Muchan nodded, thoughtfully. No wonder Zhang Jiaoxi asked him to take care of her. It was not that she was weak, but that she was powerful in martial arts and would cause trouble.
Power is sometimes more powerful than martial arts. Li Muchan understood this well and sighed secretly. It seemed that he must become a general in order to repay the love of teaching him this skill.
Several people got up and left the tent, received a small wooden sign in front of the camp gate, and then left the military camp together and headed for Tianlong City.
At the south gate of Tianlong City, they could meet soldiers from time to time. The walking postures of ordinary people and soldiers were different. Moreover, the soldiers of Shenwu Camp had actually been on the battlefield and killed people. Their auras were also different, and they were filled with evil spirits.
It's hard to imitate.
Li Muchan frowned. They met five groups of people on the road. Three groups of people looked unkind and glared at Xiong Sihai.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly in his heart. Xiong Sihai was really capable of causing trouble. There were signs of danger. When he got to the city, he might run into his sworn enemy.
He had already violated military regulations once and needed first-class merit. Killing sixty people was enough to offset it. Although fighting outside the camp was not a serious crime, it was inevitable that he would gain a few lives.
He turned around and said: "Xiong Sihai, every time you fight, how do you punish him?"
"Hey, it's a small matter. I'll just lock him up for a few days. As long as no one is killed, I can at most fine him some money." Xiong Sihai waved his hand, not caring.