Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

In an instant, the hearts of the seven monsters were burning. If they had this ability, wouldn't it be faster to transfer blood and condense their inner strength?

You must know that the seven of them are all practicing external skills, and in the end, internal forces are generated from the outside to the inside. Generally, there is no effect for 30 to [-] years.

Moreover, after the internal force is generated, one knows what it is but does not know why, and it accumulates very slowly.

It may not be as strong as a disciple who just came out of the martial arts school in the past few decades.

If you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, it will be nothing when you grow old.

Those who practice external skills like them can't help it. Why don't they want to be able to practice internal skills, but they can't practice it.

Those martial arts great schools have a lot of basic internal skills, but they just can't do it.

After asking about the situation, the seven monsters were naturally happy, and then dispersed one after another.

"Seventh sister, are you alright? You've been squatting in a pit for half an hour!" asked the fifth child.

"Okay, okay." Seventh Sister in the corner was very perfunctory.

The fifth child was in a hurry, so he came over to take a look: "Okay, I said, why don't you come out, so you are secretly working hard again. Why, have you memorized it?"

Seventh Sister was impatient: "Can you let me lift up my pants!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! It's dark!"

"Ah!! Zhang Asheng, I will fight with you!"

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Chapter 0230

grassland.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters gathered together again, all of them downcast.

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, shook his fan: "The situation is already obvious, none of us are good enough to practice internal skills!"

Han Xiaoying couldn't believe it: "Impossible, my mother said I was very smart when I was young, and I still know how to run home when it rains."

Six Monsters:  …

After a moment of silence, Zhu Cong continued: "The so-called practice of martial arts without practicing kung fu is nothing.

In the past, we didn't teach Jing'er internal skills because we were afraid that he would be distracted.Now that he has opened his mind, he has made rapid progress in learning martial arts. In a year or two, we may not be able to teach him. I suggest teaching him internal skills. "

Ke Zhen'e nodded: "Second brother is right."

Han Xiaoying was surprised: "Second brother, what kind of inner strength should I teach Jing'er, the inner strength of the few of us is self-generated by qi and blood, so we can't teach it."

Zhu Cong smiled, and took out a book from his pocket again: "I think this is a good book, the basic inner strength of Quanzhen Sect: Quanzhen Daoge."

Han Xiaoying was dumbfounded: "Second brother, you are also sent by Daoist Qiu, right?"

"That's not true, everyone in the big households in the Shandong Province has a copy of this thing, as long as those high-ranking officials and big families want to live forever, the Quanzhen Sect will give them this thing to meditate and cultivate themselves.

It is said that beginners of Quanzhen Sect can also practice this. "

Han Baoju was very upset: "Second brother, what do you mean? You let Jing'er practice the internal skills of other sects and let him practice the most basic internal skills of Quanzhen Sect.

How afraid are you of that Qiu Chuji? "

The others also nodded secretly, unable to figure it out.

"Second brother, tell me what you think." Ke Zhen E asked.

Zhu Cong quickly responded: "Brother, you don't know something, this is the Quanzhen Dao song, Zhongzheng is peaceful, although the cultivation is slow, there is no risk.

If you can worship other famous teachers in the future, it will be convenient to transfer to other internal skills.

What's more, Jing'er can now see inside, with strong qi and blood, this refinement and transformation of qi is much faster than ordinary people, so the problem of slow cultivation speed does not exist.

The most important thing is that the few of us don't know anything about internal strength cultivation, so we can't give Jinger any advice.

So I think this internal skill is the most suitable for him at present. "

After hearing this, Han Baoju stretched out his thumb: "Second brother, as expected of having studied, his mind is flexible, absolutely!"

As for the question of stealing.

This Quanzhen Daoge is the same as Shaolin Arhat Boxing. As long as you are a person in the world, if you don't know how to perform two moves, you are not worthy of saying that you have seen the world.

......

In the afternoon, when Guo Jing came, Zhu Cong laughed.

"Jing'er, come, come, today we will teach you one of my unique magical skills, the number one internal skill in Jiangnan: the way of heaven and mind!

Because it is a unique skill, don't tell anyone, otherwise it may bring you a disaster of death!It will even hurt your mother! "

When Guo Jing heard this, he quickly said: "Second Master, don't worry, I will never say anything, but what is internal strength?"

Zhu Cong thought for a while and said, "Inner strength? It's inner strength. Do you still remember the black wind and two evil spirits last year? They flew several feet high, light and elegant, and what few of us can't catch up to is inner strength."

"Okay, I want to learn!" Guo Jing was immediately happy. You know he sometimes dreams that he is flying in the sky, and every time he wakes up, he feels very regretful.

Why can't I fly as freely as in my dream?

Zhu Cong smiled and threw him a book: "Okay, then you can learn by yourself."

Guo Jing was taken aback: "Second Master, won't you teach me?"

Zhu Cong turned around and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"This way of heaven and mind, the ultimate comprehension, is mysterious and mysterious. Everyone has their own fate. If you understand it, you understand it. If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. You can't teach it by teaching. Only when you understand it is the most suitable for you. .”

Guo Jing was a little dazed, even a little confused.

This inner strength seems to be very powerful!

The expressions of the Seventh Brother and Sister were very strange, and even their faces began to twitch.

This second child can even lie to children, and his heart is too dark, what if they can't help laughing?

"Pfft!" The youngest had the worst patience and laughed outright.

"Third Master, what are you laughing at?"

"Oh, I remembered something happy!"

"Hahahaha~"

All seven of them couldn't help laughing.

……

In the evening, according to the instructions of the seven masters, Guo Jing practiced the inner strength for a while before going to sleep. The masters told him that practicing the inner strength would also help him sleep.

"At the beginning of the Dao, the nine orifices were built, and the nine orifices were originally in the Weilu point..."

Recite the mantra silently, use your mind to transfer Qi and blood, refine and transform Qi.

After a while, Guo Jing seemed to see a different world. His body was full of lights, and his body was guarded by big yellow cats, warm and safe, but in the distance was endless silence and darkness.

But the outside world seems to have different light spots, which are gathered from time to time and enter the big yellow cat's body.

Guo Jing instinctively felt that those light spots were beneficial to him, and tried to control those light spots to enter his body, but he remained motionless as if he had pushed a mountain.

Suddenly, the big yellow cat with its eyes closed opened its eyes, and there seemed to be a blue light in the void. It glanced at the little doll under its body, thought for a while, flicked its tail, and a light spot entered his body.

Immediately, Guo Jing felt comfortable for a while, just like the comfort he felt after practicing martial arts for a day in summer, and then Hua Zheng personally brought him a bowl of ice and snow plum soup, and drank it in one gulp.

"what!"

Li Ping in the corner heard the voice, opened her eyes, looked at her son, and fell into deep thought.

The next day, Guo Jing woke up and saw his mother pitching a new tent.

"Mother, what are you doing, let me help you."

Li Ping said comfortingly: "My son is old, you can sleep alone from now on!"

Guo Jing was a little confused.

In the first year of Song Shaoxi (the first year of Jin Mingchang, 1190), Jamuka, who was dissatisfied with Temujin, united with thirteen tribes including Taichiwubu and raised [-] troops to attack Temujin.

Temujin was notified in advance by Jamuka’s subordinates, also Qilesi people, and gathered [-] troops to resist. The two armies fought in the field of Dalan Zhusi near the Sangguer River (now northwest of Wendur Khan, Mongolia)

A few days after the war, Guo Jing's mother and son, Tuo Lei, Hua Zheng and other children were arranged to move to a narrow place in the Onan River.

It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the aquatic plants are not rich.

Sure enough, before long, Temujin was defeated.

The thirteen tribes including Jamuka stopped and pursued because they were vying for spoils and prisoners, allowing Temujin's tribe to escape the encirclement by luck.

In the barracks in the narrow ground, there were countless casualties and howling.

On the shooting range, Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng didn't dare to be lazy when they practiced archery, and their expressions were extremely serious.

This time the tribe's loss was too great, and even let them truly see the cruelty of the grassland: the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou!

Even their father, Khan, now has a serious expression every day, because he killed several slaves because of some trivial matters.

After the training, Tuo Lei went to Guo Jing's side and looked at his perfect arrow technique, feeling a little envious.

"Guo Jing, aren't Nazamuhe and my father Khan An Da? Why do they attack our tribe and rob our livestock, property and slaves?"

Guo Jing thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either, my mother said that it takes a promise to be a man, and that Zamuhe is not a good person!"

Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng immediately agreed.

"Guo Jing'an, we are brothers for life!" Tuo Lei stretched out his hand eagerly.

Guo Jing shook hands: "Of course, you are my answer, we have sworn to the grassland and the sky, to share good things together, and to bear difficulties together!

Oh, by the way, according to the words of our Song people: share the blessings, and share the difficulties! "

Tuo Lei nodded solemnly: "Guo Jing, next time Father Khan sends troops, you and I will avenge those tribesmen who have lost their loved ones!"

"Okay!" Guo Jing replied loudly, full of fighting spirit.

The uncle and aunt I knew acquainted this time were all killed by Nazamuhe. They used to help mother shepherd the sheep and tidy up the pasture.

My mother said that the Guo family will repay any kindness and repay any grudges.

……

Quanzhen Sect, Pure Yang Palace.

Qiu Chuji happily walked in: "Brother, a letter from Da Mo, it took six years for the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River to actually find the descendant of the Guo family?"

Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling very emotional: "Seven Heroes, Gao Yi, six years, how many six years are there in one's life?"

Qiu Chuji nodded: "Indeed, I didn't expect that the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River were really good men who made promises. The mother and child are safe, so I can also be worthy of the spirit of Brother Guo.

Hey, if I hadn't killed that dog officer impulsively at that time, I wouldn't have killed Brother Yang and Brother Guo. "

"Correct when you know a mistake, there is nothing good about it! Junior brother, it's better to be safe in the future, and now I may have thousands of disciples from Quanzhen Sect in just one thought of yours!" Ma Yu immediately took the opportunity to persuade.

People who practice martial arts are full of vigor and blood, but he has a great career as a Quanzhen teacher, so he really doesn't want to do more chivalrous things.

"Forget it! If this is the case, I still have to go to Wanyan Prince's Mansion to train my apprentice! If I lose the competition, it will not be a loss of face for my Quanzhen Sect, and for being number one in the world as a master!" Qiu Chuji laughed.

Ma Yu shook her head: "I don't think it's right, the Seven Heroes are all practicing external skills, without years of accumulation, how can they be effective.

And that Yang Kang is the heir of the royal family, taking great medicine every day, improving his internal strength, coupled with the master's tricks, he also practiced the martial arts taught by me Quanzhen.

Do you think this fight is fair? "

Qiu Chuji waved his hand: "How can there be any fairness in this world? Besides, the seven monsters didn't choose the disciples' competition, so why would they be unlucky to find Guo Jing?"

"Stop talking, I'll go train my apprentice!"

Looking at the back of his junior brother leaving in a hurry, Ma Yu shook his head.

After thinking for a long time, he still decided to wait a few years and send his disciples to the desert to find out Guo Jing's reality. If his internal energy was low, he would teach him a high-quality internal energy as compensation.

In this way, the chivalrous heart of the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River is also complete.

"Hey!" Ma Yu sighed.

He is really not easy to be a senior brother. He has spent a lot of thought just to finish the cooking for the juniors and sisters.

Not to mention his incompetent apprentices.