My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse
Chapter 502
Chapter 502
The three of them don't know what I'm talking about at all, and I don't expect them to understand. The three of them have stayed in Long Island for too long and are still living in the past. Over the past 20 years, earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and they have been eliminated by the times.
The great monk saw that I didn't pay much attention to their kung fu, so he was impatient. He suddenly turned around and stretched out two fingers directly into the concrete pillar to pull out two bricks.
I was stunned by the big monk's exposed hand. This is a cement pillar. Even if it is hit with a hammer, it will take a few knocks to break it. He solved it with two fingers.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a performance column. It was hollow inside, and a piece of wallpaper was pasted on the outside to fool the audience, but the concrete column inserted by the monk is real, and there is no fraud at all. My dear, Amazing.
When the great monk saw my adoring eyes, he immediately became arrogant. I took his two fingers and looked left and right. Except for a lot of lime, there was no trace of damage on the fingers.
The great monk blew on his fingers and said coquettishly, "Are you convinced?"
I nodded quickly: "How did you do it?"
The old beggar narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's a small trick. He concentrated his inner strength on his fingers, used speed and ingenuity to tear a gap, and then took advantage of the gap to pull out the brick. It's a very simple thing."
I used to think that there was no inner strength in this world, and that inner strength was just something fabricated by martial arts novelists, but now that I have seen the power of the Great Monk, I have to believe it.
I remember what kind of factions are there in the TV series, so I asked curiously:
"What inner strength are you practicing?"
"Same as you, Ye Family Nei Jin."
"I'll go. Is the Ye family's inner strength so powerful?"
The old Taoist explained: "Back then on Dragon Island, we and your grandfather were in danger. Your grandfather taught us the secret of luck in a cave. We practiced according to this secret for more than 20 years. So Dr. Ye not only Is it the savior of the three of us, or our mentor."
If what the old Taoist said is true, according to seniority, I should be called senior, but if we count from another angle, we come from the same master, and we are actually brothers.
I actually have three such wonderful senior brothers?My day, it's a bit messy.
The beggar lazily said: "Little baby, why is the inner strength in your body so far from ours? Have you just learned it?"
"Well. Less than a year."
"No. When you were in Longdao, your grandfather injected a primitive inner energy into your body. Your brat is not so bad." The old beggar frowned and expressed his puzzlement.
"Can the inner strength be transmitted?"
How do I feel that the plots in martial arts novels are not all fabricated, at least the statement of inner strength has been verified by the three weirdos.
The old Taoist explained: "Yes. However, Dr. Ye said that there are prerequisites for the transmission of inner strength, and not everyone can teach it. There is a saying that it should be passed on three times and not passed on three times."
"What is three passes?"
"Handed down from the same clan, handed down from yin and yang, and handed down from origin."
I didn't understand any of the three legends, and they seem to be very particular.
"What does it mean?"
The Taoist priest explained: "Passing down from the same family means that the same kind of internal energy can be transmitted. For example, I belong to the same line as the old beggar and the great monk, so they will not be repelled and can be transmitted to each other. The transmission of yin and yang means that men and women are not subject to this restriction. , because men are yang and women are yin, and they are interdependent, but the way of transmission is quite special. According to legend, for babies, this kind of transmission is not limited, because babies are the initial stage of a person's growth and development, and vitality The most vulnerable, there will be no such phenomenon as backlash. Of course, no matter what the situation is, there are also requirements for the conductor, if it cannot reach the level of internal strength leaking, it will be useless to talk about anything."
"What are the three non-transmissions?"
"Don't pass it on from a different clan, don't pass it on from the same sex, and don't pass on your congenital deficiencies."
"It's easy to understand that heterogeneous and same-sex non-transmission is easy to understand, because it has been explained before, and the other way around is, but why is this congenital deficiency not passed on?"
The Taoist priest thought for a while and made an analogy: "Congenital insufficiency means no force, and internal energy belongs to external force, like a soap bubble, which is fragile in itself. You have to blow air into it, can you bear it?"
"So it is."
Daoist took a silent breath and put his right hand on my pulse, I felt a majestic force pouring out.The air flow in my body met it and immediately resisted, but it was defeated within two strokes and disappeared without a trace.
Daoist retracted his internal strength, frowning as if he was thinking about something.
"Taoist priest, what are you thinking?" the monk asked clearly from the side.
"The airflow in the doll's body is weird."
"What's weird?"
The Taoist probably couldn't say it himself, he didn't elaborate, he just knit his eyebrows together, helpless.
The stinky beggar suddenly grabbed my other hand, and a strong force came from his hand, and the air in my body surged again, but unfortunately it only lasted for a while before disappearing.
The stinky beggar let out a snort, but also looked puzzled.
The Taoist and the beggar let go of my hand and said, "Baby, the meridians in your body extend in all directions. Who helped you get through them all?"
I don't understand these at all, and no one can help me get through the meridians.
"Could it be Doctor Ye?" The old beggar asked tentatively.
The Taoist shook his head and said, "Impossible. How could Dr. Ye do it alone. Not to mention Dr. Ye, even with the three of us, we couldn't do it."
"Isn't it a good thing for me to get through the meridians?" It is said in TV dramas that Ren Du can become a first-class master if he gets through the two meridians.
Whether this is the case in reality, I'm not sure.
The Taoist said ambiguously: "It is a good thing and it is not a good thing."
"How do you say that?"
"After the meridians are opened, the air flow in your body can be recycled and used endlessly, but because your foundation was too poor before, and the air flow in your body was too weak, it is difficult for you to gather together with such a large-scale circulation, so you can't exert much. Strength, only under certain circumstances, they automatically converge and unite to form a single strand, and you can play their role."
No wonder I don’t feel anything at ordinary times. The air currents in my body don’t have any effect at all. It’s only when life and death are at stake that they are stimulated and pooled together. I seem to be on the hook, and I narrowly escaped death several times.
I know that they have practiced for many years and must have a lot of experience, so I humbly ask for advice.
"so what should I do?"
The great monk said: "What to do, you can only practice slowly. Practicing Qi is a process of long-term accumulation, and it cannot be accomplished overnight. You are still young, take your time."
"Is there any quick way?"
"How can this be done quickly? Haste makes waste. Qi training is the same as eating. Can you become a fat man with one bite?"
I think so, this is not playing games, spending money to buy equipment, leveling up quickly, just adding blood to it, and resurrecting with full blood every now and then.
We chatted and chatted, the sky has completely darkened, we chatted so speculatively that we forgot the date with Xiaobaicai, oops, this time we will show Xiaobaicai pigeons.
Xiaobaicai is such a fierce woman.
It's over.
(End of this chapter)
The three of them don't know what I'm talking about at all, and I don't expect them to understand. The three of them have stayed in Long Island for too long and are still living in the past. Over the past 20 years, earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and they have been eliminated by the times.
The great monk saw that I didn't pay much attention to their kung fu, so he was impatient. He suddenly turned around and stretched out two fingers directly into the concrete pillar to pull out two bricks.
I was stunned by the big monk's exposed hand. This is a cement pillar. Even if it is hit with a hammer, it will take a few knocks to break it. He solved it with two fingers.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a performance column. It was hollow inside, and a piece of wallpaper was pasted on the outside to fool the audience, but the concrete column inserted by the monk is real, and there is no fraud at all. My dear, Amazing.
When the great monk saw my adoring eyes, he immediately became arrogant. I took his two fingers and looked left and right. Except for a lot of lime, there was no trace of damage on the fingers.
The great monk blew on his fingers and said coquettishly, "Are you convinced?"
I nodded quickly: "How did you do it?"
The old beggar narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's a small trick. He concentrated his inner strength on his fingers, used speed and ingenuity to tear a gap, and then took advantage of the gap to pull out the brick. It's a very simple thing."
I used to think that there was no inner strength in this world, and that inner strength was just something fabricated by martial arts novelists, but now that I have seen the power of the Great Monk, I have to believe it.
I remember what kind of factions are there in the TV series, so I asked curiously:
"What inner strength are you practicing?"
"Same as you, Ye Family Nei Jin."
"I'll go. Is the Ye family's inner strength so powerful?"
The old Taoist explained: "Back then on Dragon Island, we and your grandfather were in danger. Your grandfather taught us the secret of luck in a cave. We practiced according to this secret for more than 20 years. So Dr. Ye not only Is it the savior of the three of us, or our mentor."
If what the old Taoist said is true, according to seniority, I should be called senior, but if we count from another angle, we come from the same master, and we are actually brothers.
I actually have three such wonderful senior brothers?My day, it's a bit messy.
The beggar lazily said: "Little baby, why is the inner strength in your body so far from ours? Have you just learned it?"
"Well. Less than a year."
"No. When you were in Longdao, your grandfather injected a primitive inner energy into your body. Your brat is not so bad." The old beggar frowned and expressed his puzzlement.
"Can the inner strength be transmitted?"
How do I feel that the plots in martial arts novels are not all fabricated, at least the statement of inner strength has been verified by the three weirdos.
The old Taoist explained: "Yes. However, Dr. Ye said that there are prerequisites for the transmission of inner strength, and not everyone can teach it. There is a saying that it should be passed on three times and not passed on three times."
"What is three passes?"
"Handed down from the same clan, handed down from yin and yang, and handed down from origin."
I didn't understand any of the three legends, and they seem to be very particular.
"What does it mean?"
The Taoist priest explained: "Passing down from the same family means that the same kind of internal energy can be transmitted. For example, I belong to the same line as the old beggar and the great monk, so they will not be repelled and can be transmitted to each other. The transmission of yin and yang means that men and women are not subject to this restriction. , because men are yang and women are yin, and they are interdependent, but the way of transmission is quite special. According to legend, for babies, this kind of transmission is not limited, because babies are the initial stage of a person's growth and development, and vitality The most vulnerable, there will be no such phenomenon as backlash. Of course, no matter what the situation is, there are also requirements for the conductor, if it cannot reach the level of internal strength leaking, it will be useless to talk about anything."
"What are the three non-transmissions?"
"Don't pass it on from a different clan, don't pass it on from the same sex, and don't pass on your congenital deficiencies."
"It's easy to understand that heterogeneous and same-sex non-transmission is easy to understand, because it has been explained before, and the other way around is, but why is this congenital deficiency not passed on?"
The Taoist priest thought for a while and made an analogy: "Congenital insufficiency means no force, and internal energy belongs to external force, like a soap bubble, which is fragile in itself. You have to blow air into it, can you bear it?"
"So it is."
Daoist took a silent breath and put his right hand on my pulse, I felt a majestic force pouring out.The air flow in my body met it and immediately resisted, but it was defeated within two strokes and disappeared without a trace.
Daoist retracted his internal strength, frowning as if he was thinking about something.
"Taoist priest, what are you thinking?" the monk asked clearly from the side.
"The airflow in the doll's body is weird."
"What's weird?"
The Taoist probably couldn't say it himself, he didn't elaborate, he just knit his eyebrows together, helpless.
The stinky beggar suddenly grabbed my other hand, and a strong force came from his hand, and the air in my body surged again, but unfortunately it only lasted for a while before disappearing.
The stinky beggar let out a snort, but also looked puzzled.
The Taoist and the beggar let go of my hand and said, "Baby, the meridians in your body extend in all directions. Who helped you get through them all?"
I don't understand these at all, and no one can help me get through the meridians.
"Could it be Doctor Ye?" The old beggar asked tentatively.
The Taoist shook his head and said, "Impossible. How could Dr. Ye do it alone. Not to mention Dr. Ye, even with the three of us, we couldn't do it."
"Isn't it a good thing for me to get through the meridians?" It is said in TV dramas that Ren Du can become a first-class master if he gets through the two meridians.
Whether this is the case in reality, I'm not sure.
The Taoist said ambiguously: "It is a good thing and it is not a good thing."
"How do you say that?"
"After the meridians are opened, the air flow in your body can be recycled and used endlessly, but because your foundation was too poor before, and the air flow in your body was too weak, it is difficult for you to gather together with such a large-scale circulation, so you can't exert much. Strength, only under certain circumstances, they automatically converge and unite to form a single strand, and you can play their role."
No wonder I don’t feel anything at ordinary times. The air currents in my body don’t have any effect at all. It’s only when life and death are at stake that they are stimulated and pooled together. I seem to be on the hook, and I narrowly escaped death several times.
I know that they have practiced for many years and must have a lot of experience, so I humbly ask for advice.
"so what should I do?"
The great monk said: "What to do, you can only practice slowly. Practicing Qi is a process of long-term accumulation, and it cannot be accomplished overnight. You are still young, take your time."
"Is there any quick way?"
"How can this be done quickly? Haste makes waste. Qi training is the same as eating. Can you become a fat man with one bite?"
I think so, this is not playing games, spending money to buy equipment, leveling up quickly, just adding blood to it, and resurrecting with full blood every now and then.
We chatted and chatted, the sky has completely darkened, we chatted so speculatively that we forgot the date with Xiaobaicai, oops, this time we will show Xiaobaicai pigeons.
Xiaobaicai is such a fierce woman.
It's over.
(End of this chapter)
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