Chapter 012
The next day, before the skylight was bright, Li Dachuan appeared on the Cliff of Heaven again. He now had some more things. In addition to cultivating spiritual power, he also had to practice his set of boxing techniques that he had pieced together. Just last night when he was watching the blockbuster movie of the Island Country Boshen, he suddenly had inspiration and gave the name of the boxing technique that he pieced together, Jiachunquan.
Jiachun Fist and Wing Chun are only one word different, but in terms of realm and culture, there is definitely a gap of 100,800 miles. Such a dirty name can only be taken out by a young talent like Li Dachuan who has read all the world's pornographic films. Zhang Sanfeng cannot do it, and Qiu Chuji cannot do it either.
This set of Jiachun Fist, which combines the Chinese and western parts, has many shortcomings, but Li Dachuan's weak spiritual power can make up for these shortcomings. This is obvious, otherwise he would not be able to beat Zhao Hu last night.
With a spiritual power practice and a spring boxing drill, the sun rose from the east horizon to the sky. After the practice, Li Dachuan also ran back to the village headquarters. After a while, he walked out of the village headquarters and walked towards Zhao Hu's home. While walking, he also looked at the math homework book used by a primary school student, and sometimes he would write something on it with a ballpoint pen.
The elementary school student's math homework book recorded the second part of "Teaching You to Become a God" and the characters of Fu. What he wrote while walking was his understanding and comments on the characters of Fu.
In the path of cultivating immortality, spiritual power is the foundation, which can be regarded as the strength of human body, eating, walking, etc., and this kind of power is indispensable. The word "心" is the basic knowledge, which can be regarded as the strokes of Chinese characters and letters in English. Without strokes, it is impossible to form a profound Chinese character culture. Without letters, there is no English. Without symbols, there is no magic talisman for immortal cultivators, and immortal cultivators cannot complete the refining of various magical instruments. Therefore, this word "心" is also the foundation of the path of cultivating immortality. You must learn and be proficient.
There are eighteen basic characters for cultivating immortals, namely: past, present, not; life, death, concentration; metal, water, wood; dark, fire, earth; wind, thunder, electricity; human, ghost, god.
This is the eighteen-character character for cultivating immortals. Different combinations can draw different magic talismans.
This is like English letters. Different letters can get different words by combining them together. For example, if the two characters "man" and "determination" are combined together and refined into magic talismans, you will get a fixed amulet, which is specially used to determine the human body. For example, if you combine "wind" and "electricity" together and refined into magic talismans, you will get an electric talisman. Once used, it can turn into a lightning and slash on the body of the middle talisman, which is extremely powerful.
In short, through this transformation and combination of eighteen talismans, the eighteen talismans with countless functions can be produced, which are infinitely mysterious.
The spiritual suction method has been learned, and Li Dachuan has also cultivated spiritual power with it, so it is time to start learning the characters of talismans. However, the seemingly simple characters of talismans, but the knowledge in them is profound, and it is not easy to understand them. While walking, learning, half an hour has passed, but he is still standing still without any progress.
"The secrets of cultivation that real people gave me are already popular enough. It is so difficult to learn these talismans. It is conceivable that the later I will learn, the more difficult it will be. Forget it, it is important to learn it again when I go back and do the important things first." Li Dachuan put away his homework book and walked slowly towards Zhao Hu's home.
He slipped out early in the morning, but because he had no idea. After all, he beat Zhao Hu so badly last night. What if Zhao Hu pretended to be fine and was seriously injured when he came back? This is what he was worried about. He had to figure it out clearly. Master the first-hand situation and run away if he should.
Zhao Hu's home is the only three-story western-style building in Aoki Village. Others all have white transparent glass, while his windows are covered with brown glass, which can be seen from a distance, making it unique. The door is not an ordinary wooden door, but a large red painted iron door. There are two pure copper pull rings embedded on the door, and a one-foot-high threshold, which has a unique style of a landlord.
The gate of the Zhao family was closed, and no one was seen walking upstairs. Li Dachuan looked around and passed by the large iron gate of the Zhao family in shame, and walked towards an old banyan tree next to the road.
The banyan tree was stuck on the side of the road like a huge parasol. Several old men were playing chess around a chessboard. As soon as Li Dachuan walked over, an old man angrily lifted the chessboard and said angrily: "I won't play anymore, you regret chess! You actually regret chess!"
Judging from the posture of the thin old man and his voice, the regret of feeling is even more serious than breaking a contract in the mall.
The old man who was against him also stood up and pointed at the old man who was lifting the chessboard and cursed. Li Dachuan hurriedly walked over and persuaded the two old men who were about to fight away. This was also one of his job, resolving various disputes among the villagers.
A farce ultimately failed to turn into a fight. Li Dachuan also took out the Hongtashan cigarettes on credit, handed them one by one to several old men, and lit the lighter. The cigarette was a kind grass. Sure enough, as soon as the cigarette was smoked, the old men became friendly again and chatted with him, the village official.
"My uncles, do you know where Zhao Hu went?" After talking a few words, Li Dachuan took the opportunity to ask about what he was concerned about.
"I rode a motorcycle to the foot of the mountain early in the morning. I don't know where I was going." said the old man who lifted the chessboard.
"I went out on my motorcycle early in the morning?"
"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes." Several old men spoke one after another.
Li Dachuan's tense heartstrings completely relaxed. Since he could ride a motorcycle, it would be fine. Since it was fine, what else would he have to do with a few old men? After a few polite words, he got up and left.
"Hey! Dachuan, let's talk for a while. I want to ask how far the United States has fought against the Taliban?" an old man asked loudly.
Li Dachuan's body suddenly shook. How could you, an old man in the mountain village, care about international current affairs? What does the United States fight the Taliban? But this is an absurd feeling in his heart, but he was still in a state of harmony, "This matter is said... it has been attacked to Tokyo!"
"Haha! I just said that the American soldiers are powerful, they have all hit Tokyo!" The old man who asked the question laughed, very suspicious of showing off his knowledge.
Tokyo in Afghanistan... Li Dachuan shook his head with a wry smile, his steps were fast, no matter how strange the old men used to lure him, he did not look back.
Since Zhao Hu is fine, he has only one thing to worry about, and he can treat Yu Gui's leg disease next.
"When I went tonight, should I ask Sister Yugui to take off her pants and receive treatment, or should I let her wear pants? Based on my experience, reduce the barrier of a layer of fabric, and my spiritual power should play a better healing role, right? How can I speak to her?" This is what Li Dachuan is confused about.
Chapter completed!