Chapter three hundred and forty-two: both internal and external
The boy squatted next to the boiler and waited for a long time without seeing Stargazing and Dangdang come back. He looked up at the rice porridge in the pot and couldn't help but mutter helplessly: "If Stargazing doesn't come back, the porridge may be rotten."
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"Why……"
The young man squatted by the stove and waited for an unknown amount of time before he saw Guanxing slowly walking back with Dangdang in hand.
"Stargazing, why did you come back?" The young man rushed out after seeing the figure, shouting loudly.
"I just saw that Dangdang was very dirty, so I helped him wash it too."
The expression on Guanxing's face was smug, but Dangdang beside him had a sad face, and all the lice were washed away. If he gets itchy from now on, who will scratch him?
The young man looked at Dangdang with some sympathy in his eyes. While preparing the meal, he looked at Guanxing and said, "Guanxing, I just briefly read the book you brought me, but I can't understand it.
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"What don't you understand? Tell me." Guanxing turned around and glanced at the secret book in the young man's hand. It turned out to be the simplest one, "The Great Injury Fist".
The young man lowered his head and didn't know how to describe it well.
"You don't even understand such a simple book?" Stargazing glared at the young man.
The young man quickly took two steps back and then whispered: "I looked carefully, but I found that most of the moves in this "Giant Injury Fist" are mainly for strengthening the body and have no power at all, and
The boxing moves in this are all simple fighting moves. If you punch me, I can block it, but I don’t know how to integrate it into the first move. Stargazing, you can tell me a simple follow-up move.
What use can he be?"
After hearing this, Guanxing was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a small mouth: "So you mean that you understand this book, but you think this book is useless?"
"Well, that day I saw that the Tiangang Fist practiced by our Qiqing Guanzhong disciples was much more domineering than this one. Both the speed and the severity of the punches were much more powerful than this set of boxing techniques, and the pursuit was also the most rigid and fierce.
The boxing technique and the use of move changes are much more powerful than the previous giant injury fist. Although the giant injury fist is called giant injury, it can't produce any sense of damage at all..."
It seemed that the boy hadn't finished speaking. Guanxing kicked the boy in the face. The boy was sitting, but Guanxing was standing, so the boy instinctively raised his hand to block the punch, and the move he used turned out to be
The huge injury fist move I saw earlier.
Guanxing saw the young man blocking his punch, curled his lips slightly, and whispered: "You don't need to read this book, just read the next one."
"Why?" The young man scratched his head in confusion.
"Since you know it, there's no need to read it." Guanxing waved his hand a little irritably.
"oh oh."
Stargazing sat next to the boy, picked up the rice porridge that the boy had served, and drank the porridge quietly.
After the boy saw Guanxing moving his chopsticks, he quickly raised the rice bowl in his hand and ate all the rice in it. Before the two mouthfuls of porridge on Guanxing's side were finished, the boy had already finished it.
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"Aren't you afraid of burning your mouth if you drink in such a hurry?" Guanxing asked, curling his lips.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." The young man agreed with a smile.
"Hey..." Guanxing shook his head slightly. He wanted to continue eating, but he found the stone knife placed aside. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What a strange knife."
While talking, Guanxing ran to the side of the stone knife. He wanted to pick it up and see what it looked like. However, the knife was a bit heavier than ordinary objects. In the end, he had to give up and turned to his grandson and shouted: "This knife was yesterday's knife."
Right here?”
"No, you found it next to me when I woke up." The young man shook his head.
After Guanxing heard this, he smiled faintly and looked at the stone knife on the ground. Apart from her and her grandson, there was only one person left on the entire mountain. If the other people wanted to go up the mountain, he would have driven them away. Back then, Qi Dangdao just wanted to do something for himself.
Qing Jing, even the little Taoist priest who delivers food has changed from once a day to once a month, and what he brings is only rice, corn, pickles and the like, so there will definitely not be a fourth person in this mountain.
Stargazing thought for a moment, then turned to look at the young man and shouted: "Grandson, have you finished eating?"
"I'm done eating, I'm done eating." The boy quickly wiped his mouth and replied.
"If you have finished eating, take this stone knife and go to the stream now." Guanxing said with a smile.
"Go to the creek?" The young man was stunned for a moment and asked with a puzzled expression: "Didn't I already fetch water yesterday? Why wasn't it enough?"
"Oh, who wants you to go to the creek to fetch water? When you get to the creek, walk up the creek, and you will see a very big waterfall. After seeing the waterfall, look to see if there is anything in the waterfall.
If there is no one, if you go further ahead, you will find one next to the waterfall.
Cave, if there is no one in the cave, just wait in the cave. If there is someone in the cave, return the stone knife to him and tell him that we don't want your broken stone knife. If you have the ability, teach me some real skills." Guanxing hurriedly said.
He talked a lot in a hurry, which made the young man's head feel a little dizzy.
"Stargazing, I don't understand what you mean." The young man scratched his head helplessly.
"Oh, why are you so stupid? Just go find that person and let him teach you martial arts." Guan Xingsheng forcefully tried to push the boy out of the door.
"But stargazing, I haven't read the books the master gave me yet. If I don't hurry up, I might not finish them." The young man pulled on the doorframe and shouted hesitantly.
"Grandpa has given you those books. When will you be able to read them? When you come back in the evening, I will accompany you to read them. You go find that person now and ask him to teach you some powerful foreign martial arts. You
I don’t know what these internal functions are for." Guanxing explained anxiously.
"Then let me take the knife." The young man finally had no choice but to compromise. He bent down and picked up the stone knife on the ground, turned around and ran outside the thatched house.
"You must come back before dark." Guanxing shouted at the boy's back.
"I understand." The young man held the stone knife and seemed a little uncomfortable looking back.
Guanxing stood in front of the door and looked at the young man's back. He smiled very happily. Guanxing knew that this stone knife must have been sent by Qi Dangdao. As for why the person refused to meet him when he came, it must be because he didn't want Guanxing to let him go.
Saw him, and then pestered him to teach his grandson martial arts. Although his grandson took
I have learned two powerful internal skills and mental methods, but the external skills are still far behind. As for why grandpa didn’t teach stargazing, I don’t understand. But since grandpa didn’t teach and arranged the two of them here, there is only one explanation.
It was Qi who wanted Qi to teach his grandson Taoist martial arts at that time.