Speaking of which, this was also Mo Li's good luck.
Now is the time when the Wudang Sect was first established, and there are not many rules. It needs the younger generation of disciples to grow up and increase the sect’s foundation. In one or two generations, supreme martial arts such as Chunyang Wuji Gong will be like the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple.
Non-sect leaders are not allowed to practice, and even non-leaders are not allowed to practice!
"Listen carefully!"
Song Yuanqiao looked solemn as he spoke out all the formulas of Chunyang Wuji Kung word by word. This superb secret of the sect has only about 500 words in total, but every word is precious, containing the supreme principles of martial arts.
Many of them contain Taoist argots. If someone who is not familiar with the Taoist scriptures practices rashly, they may end up going crazy.
Although Li Li doesn't quite understand these Taoist lingo now, he has his master to teach him, and for now he just needs to remember it.
I don't know if it's because of time travel, but Mo Li's memory is very good. When he was studying in the mountains before, those things like "Thousand-Character Essays on Hundreds of Family Names" could be familiar to him after just one or two readings, which was inferior to his photographic memory.
A little.
Song Yuanqiao only recited the formula of Chunyang Wuji Kung twice, but it was already engraved in his mind.
Song Yuanqiao asked him to recite it twice and repeatedly confirmed that he remembered it accurately. Then he felt relieved and nodded: "You should write down the formula first. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it for now. I will teach you the exercise route next. You must
Keep it in mind!"
Mo Li responded "Yes", and Song Yuanqiao immediately put his palms on Mo Li's vest, and a warm Qi was immediately injected into his body and headed towards his Dantian.
Although martial arts all over the world are all based on the movement of heaven and earth, the order of meridians and acupuncture points used by each sect is completely different. Therefore, the internal strength developed through training has its own merits, and the Pure Yang sect created by Zhang Sanfeng
Wuji Kung Fu is not only very powerful in the world, but its effects on strengthening the body and prolonging life are unmatched by other martial arts.
The warmth flowed out of the Dantian, and then divided into two branches, one on the left and one on the right, going up all the way, passing through the back, shoulders, and neck to the "Yuzhen Pass" where it converged, and then divided into five branches, going up over the "Baihui" above the head.
"Point", the Qi vessels of the whole body converge at the "Tanzhong Point", and then divide into the main and subordinate branches, and then merge into the Dantian, enter the orifice and return to the origin. This cycle lasts for a week, and the whole body feels as comfortable as drinking nectar.
After going through this cycle for about three days, Song Yuanqiao let go of his hand and said, "Have you memorized the exercise route?"
"Remember it, remember it!"
Li Qiye nodded, but then he remembered something and said, "Master, but I don't have true energy. Even if I know how to do the exercises, I can't do them?!"
"You are not stupid. You also know that you are not angry."
Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "This is the first threshold that all martial arts practitioners in the world must encounter. This level is called the sense of qi. Only after passing this level can the true qi be condensed. Just close your eyes, concentrate and calm down, and give up
If you have any distracting thoughts, then follow the exercise route that I just taught you, imagining that there is true energy flowing in your body."
Mo Li acted according to the law. It was night, Wudang Mountain was silent, and in the whole courtyard, except for the sound of the cold wind, there was nothing else. Soon Mo Li fell into a state of forgetfulness.
, imagining a surge of true energy rising from the Dantian, and started moving according to the exercise route taught by Song Yuanqiao.
One lap...two laps...three laps...
Just when the third round ended and the fourth round just started, a little warmth suddenly rose from the Dantian. It was a wisp of true energy that was undetectable, but it was a ray of true energy that truly existed!
Mo Li carefully protected it as it wandered through the meridians. When the fourth great week ended, the ray of true energy had obviously grown stronger. He was energetic and was about to continue practicing when he heard something in his ears.
Song Yuanqiao's voice said: "Did you feel nothing?"
Li Mo Li opened his eyes and was about to reply, but Song Yuanqiao said to himself with a smile on his face: "That's right, you should have gained nothing in just one cup of tea. At this level of Qi sensing, ordinary people rarely
It takes about a month. It takes seven days to serve as a master. It is already an extremely good qualification. The fastest is your fifth uncle who has not returned from the mountain. He only spent four days. Your master said that he can inherit the mantle of Wudang.
.”
"Master, I..."
"Okay, I understand how you feel."
Song Yuanqiao interrupted Mo Li's words and said empathetically: "I used to be a teacher like you. Is it your first time to practice Zhenqi? It's very frustrating when you don't practice it. I understand, but don't be discouraged. If you practice hard, sooner or later it will be inevitable.
You will cultivate your true energy."
Mo Li was speechless for a moment. I'm really not depressed. I've practiced it...
Wait, they worked for several days, but I only spent as long as a cup of tea. Doesn’t this show my qualifications...?!
hiss!
Li Li took a breath of cold air, this "Bone Forging Chapter" of the Book of Changes was really terrifying!
Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Li's breathing and thought he was really hit. He smiled and touched his apprentice's head, saying: "Don't be unhappy. Go back and rest early. If you try more these days, I'm sure
There will be gains.”
"Master, I...I seem to have developed my true energy..."
"Have you developed true energy?"
Song Yuanqiao, who was about to get up, paused. He frowned, looked at Mo Li, and said, "Li'er, we Wudang disciples must not lie to others."
How can it be possible to practice Qi with just a cup of tea?
Seeing Song Yuanqiao's unbelieving look, Mo Li couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "This disciple has really mastered it, and he must not deceive the master."
There is nothing to hide, this is Wudang Mountain, with Zhang Sanfeng in charge!
There is no safer place in the world than Wudang. No one sneaking up the mountain would be detrimental to Mo Li. On the contrary, Mo Li who showed his aptitude for martial arts might get more resources to practice!
"Have you really mastered it? Let me give it a try."
Song Yuanqiao looked suspicious, and put his hand against Mo Li's abdomen. He urged his true energy to go in, and he immediately felt the extremely weak true energy in Mo Li's body!
However, it was this extremely weak infuriating energy that directly stunned the Wudang and Song Dynasty heroes on the spot, which was even more shocking than seeing a peerless master in front of him!
How can you cultivate true energy with just a cup of tea?!
It took Song Yuanqiao seven days of hard work, and even Zhang Cuishan, the most qualified member of the Wudang sect, took four full days!
A cup of tea Kung Fu...just a cup of tea Kung Fu!
Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This boy's talent is really terrifying!
"Master...Master?"
Li Qiye softly called Song Yuanqiao, who looked strange.
Song Yuanqiao came back to his senses, looked at Mo Li, and the corners of his mouth gradually began to rise.