After walking around outside for a while, Jiang Li felt a little bored. After all, the late Qing Dynasty was not as good as modern times. There were so many entertainment facilities. When he came here, he was still very novel. But these days, he has seen everything he should see, and he feels
do not have much left.
Foshan, Guangdong is pretty good. There are often martial arts contests and lion dances, which are fun to watch. But when you go to other places, it's even more boring.
After waving Ah Fu back, Jiang Li returned to Baozhilin, returned to the house, picked up a medical book and started reading.
There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. If Jiang Li initially studied medicine to assist in martial arts training, after these ten days of training, he found that he had underestimated Chinese traditional medicine.
Ten days is neither long nor short. Jiang Li can memorize one book every day on average. In ten days, he has ten books on medical skills. The accumulation of huge knowledge has made him grow from a layman to a doctor who is proficient in medical skills. At least
, some simple illnesses such as colds and fevers can be treated with medicine according to medical books.
From these few days of study, Jiang Li gained a lot of insights. He decided to seriously study these treasures left by his ancestors in the future to enhance his own foundation and knowledge.
In this world, everything can be lost. Only knowledge is truly engraved in the human soul and no one can take it away. This is the truly precious thing for a person.
The afternoon passed quickly. After dinner in the evening, Huang Qiying and the four of them stayed in the hall.
"Xiao Lizi, after these ten days, your martial arts have been quite effective. You have learned Ming Jin's fighting style without a teacher. Next, you will start the next stage of training." Huang Qiying and Chen Huashun sat down.
At the top, he said happily.
"Ming Jin? Dad, are you kidding?" Huang Feihong, who was drinking tea quietly, was so shocked that he spat out the tea in his mouth and looked at Huang Qiying with wide eyes.
Ming Jin, Jiang Li doesn’t know, doesn’t he still know?
However, Ali has only been exposed to martial arts for ten days, how can he develop Ming Jin? Or is he a self-taught person?
"What's so strange?" Huang Qiying glared at Huang Feihong and said angrily.
"Xiao Lizi's qualifications are better than yours, and the intensity of your daily training is at least five times that of yours at the beginning. Is there anything strange about your Ming Jin performance?"
"Uncle, is the Ming Jin you are talking about the martial arts summarized by senior Guo Yunshen?" Jiang Li asked doubtfully.
Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, this is the martial arts training method put forward by the boxing master Guo Yunshen after summarizing the martial arts of his predecessors. It has been written down in later novels, but Jiang Li didn't think about it at first.
"This... this kind of training method has always existed, but the predecessors did not write a book about it. Later, Guo Yunshen, a half-step collapse boxer in Hebei Province, made a detailed summary. It would be a bit exaggerated to say that he proposed it, but it is correct.
It is because of his summary that the martial arts practice has been spread all over the world and has been unanimously recognized by the martial arts community." Huang Qiying tugged on his beard and said hesitantly.
Internal boxing has a long history. Although there are hundreds of schools of boxing, the true meaning is roughly the same. Some say that Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of internal boxing, and some say that Bodhidharma is the founder of internal boxing. However, no matter what, the essence of internal boxing is
It has been passed down for a long time, how could it be proposed by Guo Yunshen who is still alive today?
At most, he summarized the experience of his predecessors and eliminated the false while retaining the true.
But no matter what, Guo Yunshen's contribution to Neijiaquan cannot be underestimated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the master of Neijiaquan in the contemporary era.
"Then, is Ming Jin the worst and Hua Jin the strongest?" Jiang Liming nodded in realization, a question flashing through his mind.
"Haha, that's not necessarily true." Huang Qiying and Chen Huashun chuckled.
"Xiao Lizi, since you have now understood the power of darkness, I can tell you the next thing." Huang Qiying said seriously to Jiang Li.
"The three training methods of Neijiaquan are Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin. In the final analysis, they are all about controlling the power in the body, and they all use your own strength."
"Exercise the strength of the whole body, then concentrate it, and punch out with a powerful punch. The air will explode with astonishing power, just like the one you punched this morning. Wherever the fist lands, there will be a dull explosion. This is the realm of Ming Jin.
, the saying that a thousand pieces of gold can’t buy a sound, is talking about Ming Jin, some people are born stupid and will never be able to develop Ming Jin in their whole life.”
"The next step is dark energy. At this time, you need to exercise your mind and skin, adjust the center of gravity of the back and tail vertebrae, and connect the outer membrane of the muscles and bones of the whole body to develop dark energy. The vitality generated by exercise in the body will pass through the pores and transform into
Use dark force to strike out."
"When you hit someone with dark energy, you die invisible. You can directly attack the enemy's internal organs through the body. Those who are hit will either die or be injured."
"The next step is to transform the energy. At this point, you have been able to fully control the strength of the whole body. The internal energy penetrates the whole body and can temper the internal organs in the body. The inside and outside are the same. The energy penetrates the teeth, tongue, nails, hair, etc.
The four tips have reached a state where no feather can be added and flies cannot fall."
"A warrior who can understand the power of transformation has strong muscles and bones, full bone marrow, and clean and tidy internal organs. As long as he maintains proper health, he will have no problem living for more than a hundred years. There are less than a hundred people of this level in the entire Central Plains. They are called
As a martial arts master, the Ten Tigers of Guangdong are all Huajing masters."
"As for the differences between Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin, it's not that Ming Jin is the weakest and Hua Jin is the strongest. It's just that Master Hua Jin has a better grasp of the power of the whole body. When they fight, you can see the speed.
, secondly look at boxing skills, thirdly look at strength. In addition, there are defense and so on.
Among them, speed ranks first, boxing skills rank second, and strength ranks third. If a Mingjin warrior is hit by a Huajin master, he may be seriously injured in an instant, but if a Huajin master is hit by a Mingjin martial artist, it will not be a problem at all.
More, because the body is strong, the injuries are less severe."
"Take you as an example. If I compete with you, our speed and boxing skills are the same. If I punch you and you punch me, the result may be that you are seriously injured and I die. Therefore, it is not Ming Jin.
It must be worse than Huajing, and all aspects of the situation must be considered."
In the hall, Huang Qiying talked eloquently and imparted martial arts knowledge to Jiang Li.
"Furthermore, older people, whose vitality and blood have declined, may be able to use the strength of their heyday in a short period of time, but they will never last long. This is why boxing is afraid of young people."
"As for going further up, there are Dan Jin, Gang Jin, Shen Jin, and the legendary realm of real people who have reached the land of true immortals. They all exist. However, there are only a few Dan Jin warriors in the world today, and Gang Jin is even rarer.
, less than three fingers, as for the strength, haha." Huang Qiying shook his head and did not say any more.
Jiang Li looked stunned and nodded.
"According to legend, Bodhidharma, the founder of Zen Buddhism, and Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Buddhism, both existed in the realm of true immortals on land, and there was even the ancestor Chen Tuan of the Song Dynasty. However, these things are too illusory and cannot be verified whether they are true or false." aside.
, Chen Huashun said with a sigh.
The Patriarch of Shaolin Bodhidharma, the Patriarch of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and the Patriarch Chen Tuan who won the Huashan Mountain in a bet with the founder of the Song Dynasty, aren't these famous beings in the long history?
So far, various legends have spread all over the sky, and there are many official and unofficial records, covering everything. It is no longer possible to get to the bottom of it.
However, this does not prevent future generations from leaving a thought for themselves and a way to continue on.
"Now Xiao Lizi has been able to truly master his own divine power. The next period of training will focus on boxing. These are mainly water grinding skills. You can't slack off for a day." Huang Qiying said, stroking his beard,
"Starting from tomorrow, you can put aside running. Don't stop standing. This is a basic skill. In addition, every day from now on, Chen and I will fight with you personally to train your actual combat ability. Even Feihong and Ah
We are no exception. After all, they are younger and stronger than us, so the results will be better."
"Try it yourself?" Jiang Li clicked his tongue and looked at Huang Qiying, stretching out his hands, wanting to cry without tears. Huang Qiying, Chen Huashun, Huang Feihong, and Ip Man, he could already imagine his miserable appearance.
"Haha, Ali, I won't hold back." Huang Feihong laughed, patted Jiang Li on the shoulder, and said jokingly.