Chapter 27 Strength
The apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, and it has not even been elaborated by later generations.
Fang Yan only bowed three times and didn't even kneel down. Lu Donghua drank the apprenticeship tea himself.
However, this did not affect his acceptance of Fang Yan, a closed disciple.
He was even happier than he had ever accepted as a disciple before.
No one else, because he knows how much potential Fang Yan has. Whether it is Chinese medicine or martial arts, Lu Donghua believes that Fang Yan has potential that exceeds his own.
He had originally been interested in accepting a disciple, but now that Fang Yan directly proposed it, how could he refuse?
It was like giving him a pillow when he felt sleepy, and we hit it off instantly.
Fang Yan also needs a master. With Lu Donghua's Chinese medicine and kung fu skills, everything becomes reasonable.
Both sides can be regarded as getting what they need and seeing each other in the right eye.
After accepting Yan Yan, Lu Donghua took him to his home and gave him a set of starting gifts.
A set of silver needles in a mahogany box.
Just by looking at the box, you can tell that the silver needle inside is definitely not ordinary. When you open it, it is indeed different. The craftsmanship is definitely very careful.
Judging from the types of needles inside, Dialect immediately recognizes them as the ancient nine needles, which are 锵 needles, round needles, 鉉 needles, sharp needles, beryllium needles, round sharp needles, millimeter needles, long needles and large needles.
In 1983, the new nine needles passed the achievement appraisal of the SX Provincial Department of Science and Technology, marking the official recognition of the results of the new nine needles. The new nine needles are magnetic round plum needles, filiform needles, plum blossom needles, triangular needles, beryllium needles, and sharp hook needles. Needles, 鉉needles, 镵needles, round-sharp needles, fire needles, these are what Dialect learned later.
In his previous life, the most used dialects were disposable silver needles. Laojiu Zhen had only seen such good things in the hands of professors in schools.
Although Dialect has been blessed by the system, I was a little excited to get such a set of needles. Even if I don’t use them, it’s still good to have them at home!
"This was passed on to me by my father when I was young. According to him, it was passed on to him by his former master. It is something from the palace. It has more commemorative meaning. I have not used it much. I give it to you. I hope you will go further in acupuncture.”
When Fang Yan heard that the silver needle in his hand had such a big origin, he quickly pushed it back:
"This is not appropriate. It is too valuable. How can you give your family inheritance to an outsider like me?"
You must know that Mr. Lu also has a young granddaughter. It’s not like he has no descendants. If it is to be passed down, it should be passed on by his family.
Mr. Lu shook his head and pushed the thing back, and said to Fang Yan:
"This is not a treasure that must be passed down from family to family. I can pass it on to whomever I want. Now it belongs to you!"
Fang Yan couldn't defeat him, so he reluctantly accepted it.
After seeing Fang Yan put away his things, Mr. Lu also taught him the remaining two moves of Xingyi Quan, Pao Fist and Heng Fist. If it had been anyone else, Mr. Lu would definitely not have taught him so quickly, but Fang Yan was different. , he had mastered the three moves of splitting, collapsing, and drilling too quickly.
At this time, Lu Donghua taught Fang Yan and planned to take a look at Fang Yan's amazing learning talent and physical coordination ability.
The result still did not disappoint him. When he was taught for the first time, Fang Yan acted like a novice who didn't understand anything. Then, after Lu Donghua punched him in front of him, he explained the places to pay attention to and the techniques for exerting force, and then Fang Yan immediately seemed to be a different person.
His entire movements immediately changed, and he made adjustments exactly as he just said. His cannon punches and horizontal punches were the same as those of a veteran who had practiced for decades, and there was no problem at all.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Lu Donghua would never have believed that such a genius existed in the world.
Even though it was the second time he saw it, Lu Donghua was still shocked.
There was nothing he could do about Fang Yan. As soon as he practiced, the system was instantly blessed. Even if he wanted to hide his clumsiness now, it was too late. The few times he hit just now were completely in the state after experiencing the baptism of time. Lu Donghua Being a veteran for so many years, you can tell at a glance.
"Okay, okay!" Lu Donghua cheered repeatedly after being stunned for several seconds.
In addition to being shocked, Lu Donghua was more happy. At such an old age, God had sent a genius to him. If he didn't grasp it well, he would be wasting his gift. "Come on, try hitting me with the five moves you just learned." Lu Donghua waved at Fang Yan, signaling Fang Yan to punch him.
"Ah? You want me to hit you?" Fang Yan didn't understand what Lu Donghua was going to do. Although he had just practiced recently, he already had 10 years of experience under the blessing of the system, so the punches he threw were definitely real. Xingyiquan exerts force.
If this happened to the old man, it would definitely not be easy.
Lu Donghua also practices Xingyi Quan, not the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt.
"It's okay, just hit me!"
"I'm not crazy, old man, and I don't want to die early. Of course I won't let you get me out of trouble." Lu Donghua said to Fang Yan with a confident look.
Seeing what he said, Fang Yan thought for a while and finally nodded.
After speaking, he patted his chest:
"Come on, you're welcome, just hit me hard."
Fang Yan glanced at Mr. Lu. He didn't speak, just nodded, then raised his hand and punched Mr. Lu in the chest.
"Bang!"
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After finishing speaking in dialect, he looked at Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu frowned slightly, shook his head and said to Fang Yan:
"You didn't use force, I asked you to hit it hard, don't worry about anything else."
Fang Yan had only used 30% of his strength just now, and his force technique was still the split punch of Xingyiquan. If an ordinary person received such a punch, he would at least be in pain, but Mr. Lu seemed to have no feeling at all.
"It's almost done." Fang Yan really didn't want to hit with all his strength. After this, the old man couldn't fly even if he weighed a hundred pounds?
Seeing the dialect and not daring to fight, Mr. Lu said:
"The split fist is raised high out of Yunmen, and the Qi is stretched freely as it rises and falls. Shao Shang guides the Qi in the mind, and the effect of clearing the lungs is like a god. The split fist belongs to gold. Open the Tanzhong point step by step, and exert force throughout the body. After it is punched out, you will Your complexion should be white and rosy. I will know at a glance whether you have used your full strength. Use your full strength quickly and don’t hold back.”
Hearing what the old man said, Fang Yan also knew that he was determined to punch this punch with all his strength.
Fang Yan had no choice but to nod his head, then took a deep breath and used 80% of his strength. The strength rose from the ground and went straight up to his waist, shoulders, elbows, and hands. Qi and blood surged out, and a force hit Lu Donghua directly. Chest.
This time, a bloody look appeared on his face, which was what Mr. Lu said was white and rosy.
"Bang!" There was also a muffled sound, and Fang Yan and Lu Donghua each took three steps back.
Fang Yan's fist only felt like it hit an uninflated tire, and half of his strength was immediately removed. The remaining half of his strength was blocked by the thick surface and did not penetrate behind the skin.
"Master, are you okay?" Fang Yan asked.
Lu Donghua's face turned red for a moment. Although he was prepared, he still underestimated Fang Yan's punching power. The punch just now almost hurt him. You must know that this kid had just practiced for less than an hour. , so powerful, it is simply a freak!
He waved his hand and said:
"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, your strength can't hurt me."
"Although there is nothing wrong with your movements and the way you exert force, you still need to practice your basic skills."
Fang Yan nodded and thought to himself that the master was really powerful. If he had known it, he would have fought with all his strength.
(End of chapter)