Chapter 2 Zixu Temple ()

At about five o'clock in the morning, there was no alarm clock or anyone shouting. Liu Fei opened his eyes on time, put on his clothes lightly, and walked out of the gate of the 102 dormitory. As usual, there are still few people on campus now. Occasionally, there are a few scattered people walking around the campus path with books, muttering words, and most of them are memorizing foreign words.

Liu Fei ran lightly, relaxed his muscles in his body, breathed rhythmically, took a long breath, sank into the dantian and rotated around, and then exhaled slowly, but his steps were not affected by breathing at all. This is a profound qi cultivation skill, which can increase strength, make his eyes clearer, his ears smarter, and his qi and blood stronger. It also prolongs life. It is a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation in the family, but no one has practiced it in recent generations. Perhaps because this skill is strict, it must be the body of a boy, and you can break your body by practicing it. If you are just as talented, it will be difficult to achieve success after practicing for twenty or thirty years. Otherwise, if you break the skill, you will be weak, suffer from all kinds of diseases, and age rapidly.

There are people in the family who practice it, but no one has practiced it in recent generations. Liu Fei also found it in the antique box at home. When asked what it was, his grandfather told him about this magical skill. It is said that some of his ancestors practiced this skill. After they became successful, they got married and had children. They lived 140 years old. They were not blurred, their ears were not deaf, and their skin was as rosy as a baby. Liu Fei was very curious when he heard it and insisted on learning it. Grandpa did not stop him because the introductory skills were very complicated, and his breath was traveling around the eight strange meridians. They usually did not have a sense of qi for several years. Without a sense of qi, they were not considered an introductory skill. Without practicing, they could not be called a destructive skill. Grandpa thought that the child's resilience was limited, and he would be annoyed if he had no results for a few days.

Unexpectedly, I don’t know if it was Liu Fei’s extraordinary talent or other reasons. Others seemed to have such cumbersome physical movements. A few breathings were all fatigue and fatigue. However, he was only tired when he was unfamiliar with them for a few days. After a few days, he became familiar with these movements and was not tired when he practiced, and he felt that his breath was wandering around the eight extraordinary meridians. At first, there was nothing, but gradually became silky. In recent days, he was approaching the great success. He simply simplified his simplicity. He just inhale the breath and sink into the dantian, and the acupoints around his body, echoing each other. The three hundred and sixty major acupoints were faintly hot, and there was a feeling of smoke.

But this is just a feeling of oneself and cannot be seen from the outside. Therefore, when practicing internal skills, meditation has qi coming out of the dantian and traveling around the meridians, which often makes people feel that it is feudal superstition. In the eyes of scientists, it does not conform to the principles of physics at all. It is the dregs in martial arts and should be deleted. However, this is the soul of martial arts.

If you practice boxing but don’t practice martial arts until you are in vain.

Many boxers in the world will suffer from Parkinson's syndrome after retirement, and boxing champion Ali is the representative. That's because they are overdrawn when they are young. They don't feel anything when they are young. However, as they grow older and their vitality gradually fades, various hidden diseases will appear, and their lifespan will be relatively short. Not only boxers, but many players in intense sports events will also encounter this situation. This is the consequence of practicing boxing but not practicing martial arts.

I slowly ran to the back mountain of the school. It was actually a small mountain. I don’t know when Chinese universities have also become keen on Feng Shui. Generally, schools piled up mountains to divert water. They stood on the mountain and let out a long breath. The breath was like a pillar, slowly coming out. It took two minutes to leave, as if all the miscellaneous air in their chest was completely exhaled.

Just as I was about to start a boxing style, my hair suddenly exploded. I felt that someone was coming from behind, with a very dangerous atmosphere. This was a very mysterious feeling. Although there were not many people who got up on the hill at this time, there were occasional ones, whether there were people or not, Liu Fei practiced his skills as usual, regardless of whether people were paying attention or not. This time, the feeling of being targeted by a wolf at No. 1 Middle School suddenly turned around and saw a Taoist priest in Taoist robe standing in front of him, wearing a seven-star Taoist robe. He was in his twenties and his handsome eyes were obviously hostile.

Seeing Liu Fei turn around, the Taoist priest bowed and said, "I am Zixuguan Qingfeng. I heard that you look down on me Zixuguan very much. We are all the triangular cat handle styles. Today I will let you see how the triangular cat handle styles beat you all over the ground to find teeth."

"When did I say that Zixu Temple's hand gesture is a three-legged cat? Besides, I have never heard of Zixu Temple before today?" Liu Feiqi said.

A trace of contempt flashed in the Taoist eyes. "Since you have to say it, you must dare to admit it. You don't have the courage to do this, so why do you practice martial arts?" After a pause, he said, "I think you are practicing some poor three-legged cats. You can cut off a few of your teeth twenty times. If you think of your ignorance, I can spare you this time." Liu Fei laughed angrily when he heard this: "Haha, it's not certain who is a three-legged cat, let's see the truth under his hands." After saying that, his body slightly left, with his left palm in front, his right palm in back, and his left foot stood half a step ahead of his right foot. He raised his eyebrows: "Please"!

The Taoist priest waved the Taoist robe, with the back of his left hand and the deepest hand: "You'd better take action first. If I take action, you won't even have a chance to fight back." Liu Fei didn't answer, and pointed his left foot, jumped forward with his body, and two steps in the middle, and then it flashed over a distance of more than ten meters. He slapped his head with one palm. He was really moving like a rabbit. The Taoist priest's face changed. Obviously, he didn't expect Liu Fei to be so fast. He turned sideways and avoided the palm on his head. Just as he was about to fight back, Liu Fei's second punch had arrived, but he had no choice but to raise his hand to block it. With a bang, he was like being hit by a big hammer, and his arm was snapping. Before he could react, Liu Fei was approaching, and he was leaning against his back, and was pushing to his chest. With a swish, the Taoist priest's body flew out directly. He was about to get up, but he felt as if he was tight and panting, but he didn't get up.

Liu Fei walked up to him and said, "I don't know why you came to me, but I have never heard of Zixuguan at all. It's because you spoke too arrogantly and let me slap my teeth and cut off everything by yourself." After that, he walked out and thought to himself that he couldn't practice boxing today, so go back.

On the way, I couldn't help but think about it. This inexplicable Taoist priest of Zixu Temple has a good foundation in kung fu. He didn't adapt to his speed and strength for a while and was directly hit. Otherwise, the battle wouldn't end so quickly. It seems that the trick of martial arts is really two points, close-fitting and exerting force! When he was fighting the East China Boxing Championship, he relied on speed to attack his opponents quickly and quickly defeated his opponents and won the championship in twelve games. Now that the family breathing skills have been greatly improved, the strength has been increased every day in the past few days, which has increased several times compared to when he was playing the game back then. Now, it is enough to suppress some so-called boxing champions without relying on speed and strength.

This absolute advantage in power is really good. Liu Fei was always happy on the way back to the dormitory. When he returned to the dormitory, everyone was still sleeping soundly. The brothers in the dormitory had different sleeping positions, like eighteen arhats. Liu Fei came to the computer, turned on the computer, and asked Baidu for questions about internal affairs and external affairs. He went to Baidu to search for Zixuguan, but after searching, there were many web pages, and there was no valuable one.

Everyone got up one after another. When they saw Liu Fei surfing the Internet, they ignored him. They only cared about washing themselves and waited for the cleaning.

The fat man asked Liu Fei, "Will you go to class today?" Liu Fei asked, "What class today?" "Old Yang's home design and feng shui, we have chosen this course, but you and Lao Liu will not go." The fat man said that Liu Fei thought for a while and said, "Let's go, wait for me to go, I turned off the computer, and while looking for books, the book was started when I started to be published, it was read for two days, and it was still the same as new. Everyone came to the teaching building with laughter and laughter. As soon as they entered the classroom, they went their separate ways. The boss went straight to the front row. The fat man directly searched for places with many women and floated away. Liu Fei and Lao Liu usually sat in the back row directly.

Unlike the usual classes, Professor Yang, who is home design and Feng Shui, does not name it much. The back row is usually empty, which is very different from other after-school rows. As soon as he sat down, Lao Liu discussed martial arts issues with Liu Fei with admiration.

As she was discussing, Liu Fei felt the fragrance of each other and turned her head. A beautiful woman sat next to her, with long hair floating and bright eyes flowing. Liu Fei took a look and was about to turn her head to talk to Lao Liu, and then the beauty stretched out her hand to him: "Hello, my name is Lin Jiarong"! Liu Fei was stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment, so he stretched out his hand in a hurry and said, "My name is Liu Fei." Seeing Liu Fei's helpless embarrassment, the corners of the mouth were raised, his teeth were slightly exposed, and his eyes were rippling with laughter. Because of the problem of practicing qigong, Liu Fei had to maintain a boy, so he had never had much contact with women. He didn't have much experience in dealing with girls. This is an alien in college.

At this time, the teacher walked into the classroom to relieve him and the class began. Lin Jiarong suddenly turned around and asked, "Liu Fei, do you know martial arts? Which sect?" Women's gossip nature is not different because of their appearance. "Oh, I have learned some, it's very complicated, and I can't tell the sect clearly."

"Do you know how to do light skills?" "How can you do it a little?" "Ah, can you show me the performance?" "It's in class now." Liu Fei looked depressed. "Oh." Lin Jiarong stuck out her tongue and quickly sat upright, as if she was listening to the class carefully.

On the podium, Professor Yang was quoting a wide range of quotations about the role of Feng Shui in home design.

"During the reign of Emperor Xiaowu of Han, the copper bell in Weiyang Palace rings for no reason, and it lasts for three days and three nights. The emperor asked Dongfang Shuo what happened. Dongfang Shuo said: "Copper is the son of a mountain, and the mountain is the mother of copper. From the meaning of yin and yang energy, the mother and son correspond to each other. The mountain that produces copper is probably in danger of collapse, so the bell whine first. The response period for the mountain collapse is within the next five days." A few days later, people came to report that the copper mine in Xishan collapsed and hundreds of miners died. This is a famous idiom allusion in history, called "Copper Shanxi collapses in Xishan, Luo Zhongdong Ying".

Zhong is a dead object, and there is still such a wonderful connection, let alone human beings? How can we not feel after death? The so-called soul is a magnetic field that cannot disappear between heaven and earth after death, and can still exist. Therefore, many people can still feel something when their relatives die, even when they die, even when they meet relatives thousands of miles away, they will even meet relatives to say goodbye in their dreams. When they go back, they check the time of death, and even the clothes they wear at that time are exactly the same. There are many examples of this, and psychologists do not have a clear explanation. However, this is in Feng Shui.

There is a clear explanation that after a person dies, his magnetic field will never die, but it will gradually fade away. Therefore, the place where he is buried is very important. The spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers is like a refrigerator in nature. Therefore, there is a saying that the dragon vein can preserve and strengthen this magnetic field, so that it has a strong idea, so that its descendants are extremely rich and noble, but wind and water are not fixed. The so-called Feng Shui turns in turn, and when the Feng Shui wheel turns to another place, this wealth will end."

Everyone was fascinated by this kind of strange power and chaos.
Chapter completed!