In the next few days, Lin Ye practiced in the martial arts hall during the day, with Lei Hongliu giving personal instruction. At night, he took an hour to go to the medical center.
With such intensity, young people are full of energy, but if they were older people, they might not be able to hold on.
It was another bright moon in the sky, and Lin Ye came to the hospital again. The door to the backyard was ajar, so he opened it directly and walked in.
Mr. Xin was already waiting for him, and the scholar in white under the moon looked really admirable.
In fact, Lin Ye has never been able to tell Mr. Xin's age. Sometimes he feels that he is at least forty or fifty years old, otherwise how could he have such experience.
Even if you look at his face, he doesn't look like a young man, but sometimes when you see Mr. Xin act, there is still the unruly look of a young man between his eyebrows.
"Sit down and chat for a while first."
Mr. Xin pointed to the stone bench not far away.
Lin Ye responded and waited over there. Before Mr. Xin sat down, as a guest and a junior, he naturally could not sit down first.
"It's been seven days."
As Mr. Xin spoke, he sat down opposite Lin Ye and signaled with his eyes that Lin Ye didn't need to be so polite.
"If nothing happens, someone should come find me in another seven or eight days."
Mr. Xin said with a smile: "I don't have much time left to teach you. Fortunately, you are talented and smart. Others may not be able to memorize things by rote for several months. You have memorized everything in just a few days."
not bad."
He seemed to have accidentally glanced at Lin Ye's left arm, and said with a smile: "But if you want to teach a person well, you must first understand the person and teach him in accordance with his aptitude... Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Lin Ye has not yet told Mr. Xin that there may be a secret hole sealed in his left arm. It is not that he feels that such a secret cannot be told to anyone, but that he is not sure.
He now has no doubts about Mr. Xin.
"My left arm..."
"knew."
Mr. Xin nodded before Lin Ye finished speaking.
Lin Ye: "Sir, you have a keen eye."
Mr.
There is no big use, what is useful is other things.”
"You now know that there are fifty-two hidden caves. According to rumors, it was the great master who founded martial arts in ancient times who noticed and recorded them."
When he said this, he looked at Lin Ye, who nodded: "Sir, are you talking about Saint Jiujie?"
Mr.
Created by the ancestor, it is the orthodoxy of martial arts."
"Most of the martial arts classics left by Saint Zujie are hidden in the Shengzhen Hall of Shangyang Palace. Shangyang Palace calls heaven Zhentian and calls Jiujie a saint. The word "Sheng" is still in the name of Shengzhen Hall.
Before the word Zhen, this was Shangyang Palace's reverence for the saint Zhujie."
Mr. Xin said: "If I say that I have read all the classics left by the saints in Shengzhen Hall, do you believe me?"
Lin Ye nodded: "Mr. Xin."
Mr. Xin smiled and said: "You guys, you are always arrogant to those people you don't understand, no matter what their status is. You may treat them like shit when they say all kinds of things, but you don't trust the people you trust."
, even if you really fart, you still think it’s acceptable.”
After Lin Ye thought for a while, he replied: "It also depends on how bad it smells."
Mr. Xin chuckled: "You're a young man, you keep a straight face all day long, I thought you didn't know how to tell jokes."
Lin Ye: "I... really don't know how."
Mr. Xin said: "You are sick."
Lin Ye didn't argue.
Mr. Xin continued: "In all the classics I have read, there is no record of where these fifty-two dark caves originally originated, what their functions were, and whether they are related to each other."
"Either the classics preserved in Shangyang Palace are not complete, or even Saint Jiujie has never understood it in his lifetime."
If his words were heard by the disciples of Shangyang Palace, they would probably draw their swords against him.
Mr. Xin said: "So I suspect that the reason why Mr. Jiujie became the first person and the one who will never come after him is probably because... his luck is so good, so good that it goes against the sky. This luck is probably
It’s as big as stepping on seventy-seven beaches of dog poop when you go out.”
If these words were heard by the disciples of Shangyang Palace, it would not be as simple as just drawing a sword and facing each other.
When he said this, he looked at Lin Ye, smiled and said, "It's too far off topic."
He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Ye's left arm and squeezed it hard, then sighed and said: "Although the saints did not leave detailed explanations, it is recognized by those who know the existence of dark caves in the world that they don't care about this.
Where do dark points arise and what are their specific functions? As long as you notice a dark point emerging, seal it in the Dantian, which is the best for people."
When he said these words, his eyes were full of heartache.
"There is only one martial arts practitioner in the world who knows that dark caves exist... Even those who are great masters may not notice that dark caves are wandering throughout their lives."
Lin Ye already understood what he meant.
It can be seen from the look in Mr. Xin's eyes that Mr. Xin feels extremely regretful.
Mr. Xin said: "For example, you sealed the secret point in the Tianjing point of your left arm..."
"Someone discovered a priceless gemstone, which is rare in the world. He looked at the shape and size of the gemstone, and it was just right for padding under the table legs, so he happily used it to pad the table. He felt very pleased with it and thought about how it could be used.
It’s a perfect fit, I’m so lucky.”
Lin Ye said: "It's overkill and underutilized..."
Mr. Xin said: "Do you think I mean that I only feel sorry for that rare gem in the world?"
Lin Ye looked at Mr. Xin and asked, "Anything else?"
Mr. Xin said: "That damn thing is still a lame and broken table!"
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin said: "What you use is your right arm, which is one of the good legs of your broken table."
He pointed to Lin Ye's left arm again: "This is the lame table leg."
Lin Ye said: "Then I will train my left arm and left hand to be the one I am accustomed to using from now on."
"fart!"
Mr. Xin said: "Do you think it doesn't matter that some people are born right-handed and some people are born left-handed?"
"A person is born left-handed, whether he is born with his mother or his father. Everyone thinks that being left-handed looks awkward, so they force the child to become right-handed."
"No matter how many years pass, he will use his right hand to eat, drink, and hold a glass with chopsticks. No one will be able to tell that he was left-handed, so can we just assume that this is no longer the case?"
Lin Ye: "I originally thought that children started learning it after seeing their parents use their left hand."
Mr. Xin rolled his eyes at him and said: "Butt, butt, butt... He was born left-handed. If you forcefully twist it, it is equivalent to his originally strong left arm being sealed. That is innate, not acquired."
Yes, what does innate mean? It means that it tells you from the moment you are born what the advantages of your body are."
When Lin Ye heard this, he lowered his head and looked at his crotch.
Mr. Xin: "What the hell!"
Lin Ye raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.
Mr. Xin: "That's all..."
Lin Ye thinks Mr. Xin is really weird.
After saying these two words, Mr.
Will you be able to weigh more than one foot at birth? Or will you be big at birth?"
Lin Ye: "It's true... I've never seen anyone else's."
Mr. Xin took a deep breath.
Then he sat down and smiled: "It's okay, don't be angry. I'm a medical student and I know that being angry is harmful to the body, so... don't look at it in the future."
Lin Ye: "Why are you so angry, sir?"
Mr. Xin: “You can’t control it!”
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin took a few deep breaths, then put on a kind smile, leaned forward, and said softly: "At first, I only thought that your inability to smile was a disease, but now I know that you are not only sick, but you are also ill.
"
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin sat down.
"Ahem, keep talking."
Lin Ye nodded: "Okay..."
Mr. Xin said: "Where did you talk about it?"
Lin Ye: "I'm sick and I still owe you."
Mr. Xin: "Get out..."
Lin Ye stood up, and Mr. Xin sighed: "Sit down, sit down, let's go over it from the beginning... Oh, speaking of you wasting a hidden hole."
He looked at Lin Ye and said: "Next time, you have to remember that if you notice something strange, use your strength to force the dark hole into the Dantian."
Lin Ye said: "Sir, have you noticed any hidden caves wandering around?"
Mr. Xin: "Of course there is."
Lin Ye asked in surprise: "Sir, did you seal the secret hole in the Dantian?"
Mr. Xin: "Not really... Once you notice that thing, it seems to be alive and completely uncontrollable. You don't know where it will wander. It wants to seal it into the Dantian. You can't even think about it."
Not even there!”
Lin Ye looked at Mr. Xin with innocent eyes, and in Mr. Xin's eyes, this innocence meant that Lin Ye was seriously asking him... Then what the hell are you talking to me about?
Mr. Xin glared at Lin Ye: "The secret cave suddenly appeared out of nowhere, so it is really difficult to force it into the Dantian. There are only one or two people in the world who can do it."
Lin Ye: "I know where it comes from. It comes out of the Dantian. I noticed it. It stayed in the Dantian for a long time before starting to travel through the meridians."
Mr. Xin stood up suddenly and pointed at Lin Ye's belly: "You said that thing came out of your Dantian?"
Lin Ye: "Yes."
Mr. Xin: "You're a prodigal! You're a fool! You... you're the best and most invincible mallet in the world!"
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin was breathing heavily and could not calm down for a long time. His chest was rising and falling extremely violently.
After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Xin looked at Lin Ye and said with a complicated tone: "You didn't use gems to pad the table, you used gems to wipe the butt of your dog."
Lin Ye frowned and raised his eyes, thinking about his husband's words. A picture appeared in his mind. After a moment...he retched.
After another long time, Mr. Xin sighed: "That's all, you are too weak, why should I be angry with you?"
He looked at Lin Ye and said: "What happens to the dark acupoints is all God's will and coincidence... With your current foundation, what you need to pay more attention to is the bright acupoints."
Speaking of this, Mr. Xin looked at Lin Ye.
"There really isn't much time left to teach you...so I'll take the shortcuts."
He slowly closed his eyes: "You go to the martial arts school tomorrow to take two days off, and I want to help you."
Lin Ye: "What is enlightenment?"
Mr. Xin: "Actually, the book says to open acupuncture points, but this word always seems a bit... vulgar. If you are a woman, I say that I will open acupuncture points for you, which is vulgar! We are both men.
, I said I would open your acupuncture points, is that even more obscene?"
Lin Ye: "Why?"
Mr. Xin: "Well, it's getting late today. You should go back to sleep..."