Martial Arts Master

"What you said is quite a master's degree!" Hearing Lou Cheng's answer, Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes rolled and she joked.

Lou Cheng didn't say anything more about the matter, and instead talked about the girl's life in Cannes this month, and they scolded a certain professor who was racist according to the script.

It was dark, and when the car arrived home, while Aunt Du was preparing dinner, Lou Cheng took Yan Zheke up to the second floor, took out the replica of Ge Hui's cultivation technique from his backpack, and solemnly warned:

"You first read through the previous part, then visualize the word 'Lin' to subdue all kinds of distracting thoughts, and then according to the method, polish and improve your spirit to complete specific exercises."

Cultivation has physical training methods. The external training part is similar to martial arts, while the internal training relies on the spirit and visualization.

Yan Zheke nodded lightly, took over the exercises, sat on the edge of the bed and read them carefully, asking Lou Cheng for advice from time to time. After a long time, she kicked off her slippers, crossed her legs, and raised her five hearts to the sky. I sketched in my mind the simple word "Lin" that I had just grasped the charm of just a short time ago, and I felt that all my thoughts fell away, my body and mind were pure, and there was no dirt or crystal.

On this basis, she followed the described method and Lou Cheng's tips in her ears, lowering the heart fire, thickening the kidney water, and harmonizing the internal organs, so as to refine and nourish the spirit, reach the limit, change the visualization, and use The spirit guides the circulation of the five elements in the body, polishing all parts and strengthening the body.

After more than twenty minutes, she opened her eyes. Her dark eyes were as dark as lacquer, with a hidden light and an inner look.

"It feels pretty good..." Under Lou Cheng's concerned gaze, Yan Zheke's dimples bloomed little by little.

She looked up with her eyes, pouted slightly and said:

"Chengzi, are you sure you really want to teach George and the others this? Let's not mention that they can't enter silence, can't visualize, and can't conquer distracting thoughts. Just words like dragon and tiger Kanli, heart fire and kidney water are enough. They are in trouble!"

"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment.

He had already considered the matter of being unable to enter tranquility and was well prepared, but the issue of understanding the exercises was quite specific!

Just reading Chinese, without the foundation of contact with similar things in the past few years, I almost couldn't figure it out. When I was explaining it to Ke Xiaoke just now, I almost broke out in a cold sweat and was "frozen" and "burned" once. once.

When translated into a foreign language, this thing might look more like a heavenly book, right?

Seeing that her husband was confused, Yan Zheke said while thinking:

"We need to take the essence, remove the convolutions, and express everything in modern vocabulary! Although it may not be accurate enough, the meaning is enough!"

After speaking, she volunteered:

"Come on, sister, help you~!"

Lou Cheng and her got together and started the difficult "translation" work.

This lasted until half past ten at night, and they were not idle even during dinner.

"Well, it's finally done~" Yan Zheke stretched out his arms gracefully.

The so-called done only refers to the first part!

Lou Cheng moved his cervical vertebrae, took out a pen and paper, sat at the writing desk, concentrated on the ancient characters, and outlined a "Lin" that purified the body and mind like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Fortunately, it was done in one go." He shook the paper happily.

Completing something involving cultivation without any sequelae gave him the feeling that he was intact as before.

It's a pity that people can't be iron-clad. As soon as he finished speaking, the building was like falling into an ice cave. His whole body was filled with chills and he stood there like a statue.

After seven or eight seconds, he recovered and said with a pretentious smile:

"This can force them into silence!"

"Yeah." Yan Zheke looked at someone calmly, without dodge or avoidance. It seemed that everything was just a common little thing in life, which made Lou Cheng's gloom and annoyance subside.

After everyone had washed up, the girl, wearing a strapless nightgown, got into bed and pressed herself against Lou Cheng's body. Suddenly, she felt that his body temperature was scalding hot, his muscles were tense and as hard as stone, and he was obviously suffering from "burning".

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to convey the coolness, Yan Zheke felt Lou Cheng relax and heard him exhale.

"There shouldn't be any more tonight." Lou Cheng turned his head and said with a smile.

Seeing his innocent and warm smile, Yan Zheke felt sad, her eyes were red, she hurriedly raised the corners of her mouth and said sweetly:

"Then let this fairy give you a good night kiss~"

She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Lou Cheng's back, half-closed her starry eyes, and put her pink lips on his lips.

The skin is close to each other, the fragrance fills the nose, the building is carefully outlined, the teeth are parted, and the tongue is moved.

Since he was injured, due to his physical and mental state, the couple's daily kisses were just a greeting ceremony, without going into depth. Now, seeing the light of day, they have taken off a lot of baggage, and their lips and tongues are gradually entangled. Back before the "Battle of Kings", I conveyed all the worries, sadness, pain, loss and other emotions that I usually kept in my heart, hidden under laughter, and unwilling to express, to the other party, and got relief and let them out.

There was very little lust, and the hearts were communicating. After a kiss, the two people's eyes met, and their palms touched each other, feeling relaxed as if they had shaken off a lot of dust.

"Good night." Yan Zheke's eyes were filled with stars.

"Good night." Lou Cheng raised the corners of his lips and answered softly.

The two lay down again. After a few minutes, Yan Zheke thought of something and suddenly said:

"Chengzi, are you still asleep? I have a serious academic issue that I want to discuss with you."

Is Curious Baby Ke Xiaoke online? Lou Cheng tilted his head in confusion and said:

"What's the problem?"

"Your bones and muscles are still very fragile now, and you are not suitable for strenuous exercise for the time being. Well, I mean, if, after you officially exercise, if the sequelae are not cured yet, and they are not cured yet, then, won't that be the case at that time? Will it happen?" Yan Zheke hypothesized a situation.

As she spoke, she turned her back to Qi Loucheng and looked at the wall, as if thinking about her past.

"Ah..." Lou Cheng was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He wanted to laugh but also sighed and replied, "Theoretically, that's the case."

"Well, sister, please work more..." The girl's voice became lower and lower, like a mosquito.

If you hold the orange for a long time, you will be more irritable and more likely to get into trouble with the sequelae...

Lou Cheng was startled for a moment, knowing how much courage the shameless little fairy had to muster up to say this.

To be honest, if Keke didn't mention it, I would be worried and afraid to try, and would become even more frustrated.

"Yeah!" He nodded vigorously, feeling that the joking thought that flashed before was disrespectful to Ke Xiaoke's thoughts.

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The next afternoon, inside the fighting club.

George and Wilton, who were fighting against each other in the boxing ring, suddenly heard a series of exclamations. They stopped their movements and turned around to look. They saw the powerful warrior who was rumored to be seriously injured and was recuperating, and his girlfriend appeared at the door. .

"Lou! Long time no see!" George jumped off the stage excitedly and rushed over, his blond hair flying and sweat splashing down.

There is another tattoo on his bare arm, which symbolizes the "犼" of the mysterious eastern beast!

Lou Cheng nodded in greeting, waited until everyone gathered around, looked around, and said straightforwardly:

"Have you ever succeeded in meditating?"

The jubilant atmosphere suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and everything became quiet.

"No." The white girl Colleen lowered her head in shame.

"No, none." Wilton, who had freckles on his face, replied dejectedly.

Isn’t it that Chinese people are accustomed to greeting each other first, chatting about the weather and asking if they have eaten yet? Why does Lou hurt everyone as soon as he opens his mouth?

"None of them..." Lou Cheng nodded slowly and said straight to the point, "I have acquired a new skill and want to combine it with my original Kung Fu. However, I have outgrown that stage and I don't dare to try something advanced rashly. I'm afraid it's harmful to your body. Do you want to learn it? This will help you become quiet, help you change your original 'talent', and improve your fighting skills. Of course, I can't guarantee that there is nothing wrong with this new thing. On the contrary , I have to remind you, maybe it will make you truly unable to become stronger."

George and the others were stunned for a moment after hearing this. They were excited about the possible benefits and their breaths were thickening. They were frightened and frightened about the serious consequences and were deeply on guard.

After a long time, George hesitated and asked:

"What new technique is it? From which school?"

"It belongs to one of the ancient Taoist sects of China, and those who practice it are called Taoist priests..." Lou Cheng briefly explained a few words.

Wilton, Colleen and others looked at me and I looked at you, undecided for a long time. After waiting for a few minutes, George gritted his teeth and stood up:

"I'm willing to give it a try!"

After shouting this sentence, he turned back to look at the members and said loudly:

"Do you think it's possible for you to become stronger? Do you think you still have hope?"

Regardless of the fighting styles of various schools or the martial arts of China, we can't get started!

It won’t get any worse!

Maybe there will be a miracle?

Encouraged by George, Wilton and others joined in without hesitation.

Lou Cheng nodded lightly and signaled Yan Zheke to unfold the word "Lin", making everyone in the fighting club stare at it and sit cross-legged.

Infected by the charm and influenced mentally, the white girl Colleen gradually felt that her mind began to relax, just like when she was observing gems when she was learning to fight, and she was more peaceful, as if she didn't think about anything.

so amazing! With a thought, she almost quit this wonderful feeling.

Different from the past, Lou Cheng did not let them realize anything, but spoke rhythmically in a deep and thick voice to guide them to overcome their distracting thoughts.

In the parking lot outside the fighting club, Smith wore headphones and listened to the teaching inside:

"Imagine your kidneys holding a puddle of water..."

"Imagine a fire burning in your heart, it's not real..."

…

As he listened, Smith slowly became confused, and subconsciously said in smooth Chinese Mandarin:

"What the hell?"