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Volume 1 Tiger Tiger Chapter 26 Unknown Awakening

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    Modern science cannot prove the existence of Heavenly Father, but Heavenly Father's religion is still the largest religion in the world. Scientific anatomy cannot find the Dantian and meridians in the body, but if you want to learn advanced martial arts, Dantian cannot be bypassed.  But Mr. Mu didn¡¯t talk much about the Dantian. He talked more about qi and blood. In Mr. Mu¡¯s words, the sentence ¡°meaning to guard the Dantian¡± is the most unreliable sentence.  For example, the patients who come to Mr. Mu for acupressure are usually more interested in traditional medicine. Sometimes they will ask, Mr. Mu, I am taking good care of my body and I usually guard my Dantian At this time, Mr. Mu will often interrupt the patient immediately.  He started talking and scolded the other party, saying that men who guard the lower Dantian are prone to running away, and women are prone to hemorrhage. Guarding the middle Dantian will cause irregular heartbeats. Guarding the upper Dantian will increase blood pressure. In serious cases, they may even die suddenly.  In fact, Mr. Mu has deciphered secrets for disciples such as Anzi. Many times, he may not be reliable in the secrets passed down from generation to generation. For example, the so-called "eyes look at the nose, nose looks at the heart". Just this sentence, you don't know the trap.  How many beginners have come in, and all of them see their eyes as cross-eyed, and there is not a single word "fix" in their eyes. They can't even do it. Where can they get the skill from?  If you just listen to his words, you will definitely mistakenly think that he is a person who strongly opposes traditional medicine. But once you get to know him, you will be surprised. A master of acupressure, a great warrior in the Xiantian realm, a master of heaven, Tathagata, and Yilan.  Several magical skills of the three religions.  This is like a great eminent monk in the Zen sect of Tathagata who scolds the founder at every turn. The sky is full of gods and Buddhas and cannot escape. He uses scriptures to wipe his butt. When he passes by a temple and it rains outside, he can use an ax to kill the people inside the temple.  The wooden statue was cut down and used as firewood to burn for warmth. The abbot of the temple was so horrified that he scolded him for blasphemy. He didn't care at all. He laughed and walked away. The blasphemy was blasphemy. It didn't matter. Instead, it was the abbot's eyebrow the next day.  All gone.  At the moment, Anzi is in such a situation. He vaguely understands what Mr. Mu said, transcendence, and he is a master of the innate realm. Just like Mr. Mu today, if you break his Dantian, he will still use his magical skills.  But the problem is that Anzi is just Mr. Mu's apprentice, not Mr. Mu.  The foundation of Mumen is toad energy, and Anzi¡¯s toad energy for nearly ten years has dissipated.  This is a tangle. He understands the truth, but his almost ten years of toad energy has dissipated. How many decades can a person have in his life?  My eyes were originally bright, but I became blind because of my teacher.  If Anzi was replaced by Fatty Wang, Mr. Mu said this to him, your Dantian is broken, it doesn¡¯t matter, as the saying goes, the human body is a big Dantian After hearing this, Fatty said no  Zhun realized it immediately and turned into an energetic seventeen-year-old ninth-grade supernatural warrior, but An Yupei couldn't.  This is also the crux of traditional martial arts. In modern terms, it is very unscientific. If it is scientific, it should be done step by step, just like from primary school to middle school to university, which can train most people to the ninth level.  Then continue studying for a master's degree and a Ph.D. to cultivate people into the innate realm or even shatter the void, but this is unrealistic.  The reality is that many masters in history were invincible in their magical skills when they were alive and fought invincible opponents all over the world. But once they died, their successors were inactive and could not even pass on their magical skills. That is to say, those relatively large sects had a variety of skills at their disposal.  Choice, let you blind cat kill mice, and occasionally hit a master.  Most of the time, traditional martial arts pays attention to fate. To put it simply, as Lu Lingxi said, most people in this world learn martial arts, just like practicing water-based skills with fire spirit roots, and they will not achieve much in their lives.  An Yupei is in such a situation now. He vaguely understands, but can't figure it out. He is stuck here. He is still at the ninth level, but his organs, qi, and blood are just like an ordinary person. He was lying on the bed just now.  Practicing Toad Qi is just a matter of habit over the years. In fact, I can¡¯t even do the [exhale like smoke] of Toad Qi.  He didn't know what the problem was, just like those ancient eminent monks who could not drown in water or burn in fire, but when a disease came, it tortured them to death, and they screamed ouch, ouch, but no one else could listen.  When you go down there, everyone says you are enlightened. Why do you sound like an old country woman?  Having a high realm and great magical powers does not mean that everything will be fine, so he could only sigh.  He stood up and was stunned for a while. He was still in the same state after practicing Toad Qi. His Dantian was empty. He simply stood in a bow-like step, holding one hand on his waist and holding the non-existent sword with the other.  Handle, his eyes looked at the void in front of him, as if that was the endless abyss.  Fighting with fear and fear, as if facing an abyss.  He immediately settled in and went in. As the saying goes, there is no way to heaven and there is a door to the earth. The abyss under your feet is deep and endless, but there is no way at all in front of you.  This sword technique is really suitable for Anzi. Just like what his best friend Bu Abo said, Anzi is a literary young man. Such tangled thoughts are just right for him. If it were the kingIf I come to learn this trick, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep standing up as I practice.  Moreover, after practicing this sword technique for a long time, even his temperament will change and become introverted. When he is calm and motionless, he is as quiet as water, but once he moves, it will be majestic and full of mud and sand He is fixed there.  , the senior sister outside came in and cleared the dishes on the bedside table. When she got up, she realized that Anzi's eyes were staring at a point in the void, and she didn't seem to see herself at all.  Jiang Qinqin looked at him and felt a little confused. After leaving the room, he told Mr. Mu that I had never seen any weird kung fu that Anzi practiced. It looked like Zhuang Kung Fu, but it didn't quite look like it.  Mr. Mu hummed, caring about the young apprentice who had closed the door. He glanced at the door of the room. With just one glance, he felt as if he was standing on the top of Mengmen Mountain and looking at the Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River. It was so majestic.  As if swallowing a mountain, Mr. Mu's hair immediately stood up. With a brush, a pair of hands that were originally as white as a virgin turned as red as blood However, he was aroused by this momentum and the energy and blood in his body surged and became uncontrollable.  Of course, Mr. Mu is a master of the innate realm after all. In just a moment, his energy and blood suddenly converged, his hands turned white again, and a layer of blood appeared on his face, as if he was drunk and turned red.  Seeing the young apprentice still standing there as if he had not seen him, he shook his head and turned around with a wry smile. Jiang Qinqin was shocked when he saw his face was red. Mr. Mu had mastered martial arts to such an extent that controlling his qi and blood was like eating.  The instinct is like sleeping, but how can it be that the blood on the face does not dissipate.  Faced with Jiang Qinqin's questioning, Mr. Mu didn't say anything. He just asked Gu Jiaming to go to the door of the room and take a look inside. Gu Jiaming didn't realize it, but he followed the instructions and walked to the door of the room. After taking a look, his feet  Immediately he squatted down, the hair on his head stood up, and his hands were placed on his chest, as if he was a big toad swallowing air.  Jiang Qinqin was stunned. Is there a ghost in the room?  She was just thinking wildly when she saw Junior Brother Gu coming back with an embarrassed look on his face. He rubbed his hands, but didn't know what to say.  Mr. Mu knew that his apprentice was a good person and understood everything, but he couldn't express it, so he didn't force him. He just sighed and said, "This boy is really blessed."  After that, he walked back to the massage bed, picked up the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 that was placed on the ashtray, put it to his mouth, squinted his eyes, stretched out his index finger and touched a patient with a herniated lumbar disc lying on the bed.  waist.  "Xiao Gu, what did you see?" A woman's curiosity and gossip don't tell time and place. Jiang Qinqin couldn't help but pulled Xiao Gu aside and asked him in a low voice.  Gu Jiaming frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I don't know, it's very dangerous anyway." Jiang Qinqin couldn't help but pushed him, "Go away, you little white-eyed wolf, you are so secretive about everything you say.  " She said, turned around, twitched her butt, and went outside to pack her clothes. It is hot these days, with high temperature records set repeatedly in various places. It is also the season commonly known as "clothes drying" in Yangzhou Prefecture, just like the "Meiyu" season.  As the name suggests, drying clothes means taking out all the clothes and exposing them to the sun.  Jiang Qinqin was busy going back and forth for more than half an hour, and finally put away the clothes outside one by one. Suddenly, he tightened his tight clothes and frowned: "Why do you feel so cold suddenly?" Patient Lao Xia, who was lying on the massage bed, suddenly  He said through the interface: "I just wanted to say it. It's getting colder and colder. It's so cold that I can't bear it anymore."  It is used in an old house of more than ten square meters, but most patients are used to it, and those old patients often bring their own thick clothes such as a sweater.  Regarding this, Mr. Mu¡¯s explanation is: As a martial arts practitioner like me, I am not afraid of cold, but afraid of heat. Why?  When you get hot, your pores will open, and the vitality in your body will drain away much faster than normal. You should also pay attention to not taking a shower right after you have sweated. After taking a shower, your vitality will drain away so fast that you can¡¯t even imagine it.  I won¡¯t go into detail, I¡¯ll just give you an example. Those of us in our fifties and sixties didn¡¯t have air conditioning when we were young. You must have often heard that so and so came back from work on a hot day with a bowl of cold well water.  Drinking it will ruin your throat.  The patients deeply believed in Mr. Mu's words. There was an old patient who worked as a pen writer at Yingtianfu Yamen before retiring. His thoughts were even more divergent. Later he wrote an article saying that according to current research, the origin of human beings is Africa.  But why didn't Africa produce a decent civilization?  It is because Africa is too hot. In addition, why desert civilizations often lag behind is also because it is too hot. I also elaborated on it by quoting classics. Later, this article was published in a famous foreign academic journal, and it actually caused a lot of  Experts agree, but of course, there are also many refutations.    When Lao Xia shouted that it was cold, the two patients next to him said that it was indeed cold.  Mr. Mu frowned and suddenly said to Jiang Qinqin, "Go to the room and have a look." Jiang Qinqin came out a moment after entering as instructed, with a strange and fearful look on his face, "It's colder in the room."  After taking a puff of cigarette, Mr. Mu put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around and walked to the door of the room. He glanced at Anzi, who was still standing like an arrow, and closed the door behind him.  Walking to the massage window, Mr. Mu lit another Yellow Crane Tower and told Jiang Qinqin, "Turn down the air conditioner." Jiang Qinqin was confused and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. He walked to the entrance and turned down the air conditioner.  Adjusted the temperature.  At this time, An Yupei was in a calm state, feeling as if he had climbed Mount Tai and made the world smaller, and he had the majesty of looking down on the world.  This seems to be inaccurate. In fact, he feels that he is the abyss at this time. As the saying goes, he is in darkness and his heart is not shining.  He felt that he was about to break through again, and he felt a little secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't know that a cold intention was emanating from him, a death-like intention like an abyss.  At this moment, there was a faint sigh from behind, and a nice voice sounded, "I have told you many times that this sword technique is a sword of life, but you have practiced it so well that it is all about death, just like the Tathagata.  Flowers smile, but later scholars always think that Zen means everything is empty. They have trained themselves into wood, and Zen has become dry Zen"
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