Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 17 Another realization, landscape imagery

A few days later.

Yang Yan Martial Arts School, training ground.

The clear light outside the window filtered in from the skylight of the martial arts hall, leaving a long slanting spot on the warm wooden floor.

Zhang Xingshan stopped slowly and adjusted his breathing rhythm. His martial arts uniform was soaked with sweat, and even his feet were soaked with sweat.

He came to the corner to drink some water and take a short rest.

The Zhuang Gong is combined with the breathing method. Even the Hunyuan Zhuang, which is famous for its Zhongzheng and peacefulness, cannot be practiced continuously. The muscles all over the body are sore and unbearable, and it takes time to rest.

After all, the essence of modern Zhuang Gong is a quick success method. There is no secret medicine, and it is no different from self-mutilation.

Every time the Qi in the body is moved, it is at the cost of harming the body.

Some who have never endured hardship can even shout out loud and cannot even complete the complete exercise.

The Hunyuan pile is like this, and the Fulong pile will only be more difficult.

While breathing, Zhang Xingshan subconsciously glanced at Ji Jingqiu beside him.

He had deliberately noticed in the past few days that Ji Jingqiu didn't seem to need any rest at all... How did he survive it?

Is this the lunatic who has endured 16 years of addiction?

His grandfather was the director of the Public Security Department. On the night when he was guided into Ding by Master Yang, Ji Jingqiu's file information was delivered to him.

He is just an ordinary person with no background, but Master Yang treats him differently. It can only be said that it is not without reason.

After reading the file, his grandfather told him personally that Ji Jingqiu was not his competitor, and he could not be Ji Jingqiu's opponent.

Grandfather did not explain the meaning of the second half of the sentence.

Although he didn't refute at the time, he was dissatisfied.

Zhang Xingshan withdrew his gaze and passed by Luo Xi on the way.

Their eyes fell apart as soon as they touched each other.

These days, the two of them had little communication, not even a nod.

This kind of cold relationship, where they just pretend they haven't seen each other, comes from their respective families.

In the recent attack and killing, although Master Yang came to the rescue in time and did not cause much harm, it still alarmed the higher-ups, especially since there was a big shot named "Ji" present at the time.

This incident frightened many people. On the night of the incident, the Sheriff's Department came out in force and went to the lower levels to kill the gangs involved.

The Security Bureau also began a comprehensive operation to thoroughly investigate and clean up the strongholds of all illegal and underground organizations.

But the matter is far from over.

Putting aside everything else, just because the big shot named "Ji" was frightened, someone from the Security Bureau and Public Security Bureau must come forward to bear the corresponding responsibility.

It just so happens that the clues about the Supreme True Buddha Sect have been cut off, and the Public Security Bureau and the Security Bureau are at each other's throats, both trying to shift the responsibility to the other party.

One of them is the grandson of the director of the Public Security Bureau, and the other is the granddaughter of the director of the Security Bureau. They didn't get into a fight, so it can only be said that they are both sensible.

Although the two have had zero communication in recent times, they maintain a fierce competition in private.

For example, yesterday Luo Xi's breathing method and pile skills were integrated, and she received a verbal commendation from Master Yang, so she wins; the day before yesterday, Zhang Xingshan had an extra bowl of rice at the dinner table, so he wins...

Intense and childish.

Of course, both of them tacitly ignored the other guy in their competition.

Ji Jingqiu.

First, it is meaningless, and second, it is incomparable.

Since he is not an opponent, what is there to compare him to?

What's more, why compare with this guy?

More food than food?

Tying the two together, they can only be regarded as classmates' units of measurement.

Although everyone has improved in martial arts these days, strengthened their bodies, and their appetites are much larger than before.

But they are not the only ones who have improved, Ji Jingqiu has also made rapid progress and is firmly ranked third in the martial arts school!

Putting away his cluttered thoughts, Zhang Xingshan took a deep breath under the silent supervision of his two good classmates, and once again engaged in the torture.

…

Sweat dripped onto the floor.

Ji Jingqiu shook his whole body in the shape of a dragon pile, his spine was like a hidden dragon, and his muscles and bones relaxed step by step.

For a moment, there was a series of muffled sounds coming from the body!

The energy in the body expands and contracts like clouds, turning into warm currents that cover the whole body, infiltrating and nourishing all the muscles and tendons.

The comfort made Ji Jingqiu feel like walking into a hot spring with just the right temperature, almost moaning with pleasure.

happy!

The more you practice this skill, the better it becomes! Can't stop at all!

Qi Jin not only complements the blood and Qi, but also nourishes all parts of the body and unblocks the tendons, meridians and acupoints everywhere.

Just like now.

In just a few days, he felt that his body had undergone a radical change. Apart from staying in the toilet for a while, he had no other problems.

When he was practicing these past few days, he had been pondering Master Yang's words, "The body is like a green mountain and the air is like clouds."

When he was blessed with the light of wisdom, although he could not see inside as in the martial arts novels of his previous life, he could still understand by analogy and use the energy in his body to vaguely see the general veins of his body.

When Qi Jin is dispersed into clouds and dense in the body, the tendons, bones, muscles, orifices, etc. together constitute the small world of the human body.

But more often than not, energy flow is still the main focus.

Dispersed into clouds, it is a scene that can only be seen when the blood in the body is surging like a tide after completing a complete set of pile frames, just like the reward settlement of a copy of the game.

Most of the time, Qi Jin flows in the body, with tendons as rivers, bones, muscles, etc. together form a continuous mountainous landscape, while Qi Jin is like flowing water, turning thousands of times.

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Gradually, a landscape map slowly unfolded before his eyes.

After nourishing the Qi, it is time to open the pulse.

But Ji Jingqiu was at a loss as to how to open the pulse.

The description of this thing is too empty to truly understand.

But when this landscape painting appeared in front of him -

The original process of opening the pulse went from being clueless at the beginning, to a blurry picture, until it became clearer.

The Qi is like flowing water, the muscles and veins are open, and they move along with the mountain.

He could clearly feel which river channel the water was blocked in, which corner he couldn't turn around... he could feel it clearly!

This gave him a new understanding of Zhuang Gong and even the world of human life.

Just when Ji Jingqiu was immersed in the comprehension of Zhuang Gong.

Yang Yan walked into the training ground.

He said nothing and stood at the door, inspecting the progress of the three disciples one by one.

After a while, he called the three of them to stop and called them over.

"You have all made great progress. It seems that even after returning home these days, you have not relaxed."

"But mastering Zhuang Gong is only the first step. Don't treat Zhuang practice as an assembly line job. Every time you practice Zhuang, you must unite your body and mind, and carefully experience every movement and the rhythm of every breath..."

Yang Yan first nodded with satisfaction, affirming the achievements of several people these days.

Then the conversation changed and he urged several people to continue working hard.

The implication behind the words is not to be complacent, they are still far from it.

Zhang Xingshan looked serious and smiled bitterly in his heart.

He had heard these words at home no less than ten times in the past few days.

Make slight changes to the Zhuang Gong according to your own body constitution, introduce new things from the old, and so on...

This makes no sense at all!

"Jingqiu, you have already developed your energy. Rather than being one step ahead of them, why not share your experience with everyone."

Master Yang suddenly smiled.

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Ji Jingqiu was at a loss. What was going on? After the monthly exam, he went on stage to share his learning experience with his classmates?

Zhang Xingshan and Luo Xi looked blankly, lost in thought.

They can be sent to learn martial arts by their families, so their talents are not bad, and their basic innate bones are excellent.

In addition to various supplements at home these days, elders also promote qi and blood to help them find the ray of inspiration in the body's veins.

It is an opportunity for blood energy to condense and sublimate into energy.

But until now, the two of them have only touched the edge of Qi Jin. It will take at least a week or so to develop Qi Jin.

All in all, it only takes ten days.

It takes about ten days to build up energy, which is already an achievement worth bragging about.

But now...Ji Jingqiu has gained strength?

It’s only been a few days!

(End of chapter)