The transmission of internal strength is the true nature of the meridians. If you don’t know the meridians and use them forcibly, it will be useless and harmful; if you have the previous and the latter, the qi will roll, and the two acupoints of the well and the pool will be released in a row, and the changes will be made from the root. If you find the mystery, you will sigh at the boundlessness.

The Ren meridian starts from Chengji and goes straight to the high bone in front of Yin; the Du meridian starts from the buttocks, goes straight up from the back through Niwan, goes down to the Yintang, and goes to the center of the human center. Jing is the Jianjing point, and the shoulders are divided into the middle; the Chi is the Quchi point, and the elbows are divided into the middle, which is where the whole body exerts strength. The turtle tail raises qi, the Dantian trains spirit, and the Qi descends to the sea, and the light gathers in the heart of the sky. Turn it up with force from the end of the tail bone, and the true qi will naturally rise. One inch or two points below the navel is the Dantian point. When working hard, the soul will be stored here.

Seeing these words, Han Zhongwei was convinced that he had really picked up the treasure. He now needs to go back and find a quiet place to read this book carefully. The ancients had to think about every word for a long time when writing articles. Sometimes the meaning of a word is wrong, and the meaning is completely opposite.

After carefully putting the book in his arms, Han Zhongwei walked into the casino briskly. The excitement of winning money in the afternoon was completely replaced by the book he had just now. What he wanted to do most now was to go back, find a quiet place, and slowly study the four internal skills in his arms.

"Brother, how about luck?" Han Zhongwei was no longer so disgusted with the various noisy sounds in the casino.

"We will be able to leave after playing a few more games." Han Zhongyi said without looking back.

"Have you won so much?" Han Zhongwei didn't expect that his gambling luck would really improve. He had already won a lot of money after just after he went out for a while.

"What are you winning? You're almost losing all again." Ouyang Wei happened to stand beside Han Zhongyi and sighed. He kept watching Han Zhongyi's dislike, so he was fighting against him when he bet. Han Zhongyi bet "one" and Han Zhongyi bet "two" and Han Zhongyi bet "two" and Han Zhongyi bet "two" and he bet "four", but it's strange that both of them have poor fortunes, and the money they just borrowed will soon bottom out again.

Han Zhongwei squeezed to Han Zhongyi and then noticed that he only had about five silos around him, while Ouyang Wei had only less than two silos. Apart from a one-thousand-word Huizi, there were only a pile of copper coins left. After only one incense stick, they lost 80% of the gambling money. It seems that they are indeed in decline today.

"Brother, how about I bet for you next time?" Han Zhongwei saw that Han Zhongyi lost so terriblely, and was very worried about whether the money he had just lent back.

"Okay, I'll take a break." Han Zhongyi glanced at Han Zhongwei and thought for a while. It seemed difficult to win the bet today. If you ask your third brother to try it a few times, it might not be necessary to really benefit from him. After all, his record was there, and he turned it into sixty cents of money in a moment.

"Do as much as you pay, please pay as much as you want, and leave!"

"I bet on the 'three'." Han Zhongwei pushed all the piles of times in front of his elder brother onto the big "three" on the table.

"Third brother, you..." Han Zhongyi was shocked by Han Zhongwei's actions. He originally wanted to bring him to see the casino, but now he has seen his methods.

"Brother, if you want to win, we will win more. If you lose, we will go home. My stomach is rumbling now." Han Zhongwei ignored Han Zhongyi's astonished gaze and said slowly.

"Brother Han said, if you lose all, go back early." Ouyang Wei next to him also pushed all the money he had left to "three".

"Haven't you always go against me?" Han Zhongyi sneered when he saw Ouyang Wei betting with his third brother.

"This time I follow Brother Han, it has nothing to do with you." Ouyang Wei snorted.

"You...! Haha, I won!" Han Zhongyi also wanted to argue with Ouyang Wei, but the dealer quickly announced the results, which made him turn his attention to the gambling table at once, because the result was a "three" move.

"Add the second." Han Zhongwei didn't say anything, but pushed all the money to "Second".

This time, Han Zhongyi did not obstruct him anymore, and Ouyang Wei was also excited to push the money to the second place, both capital and profit. He was very optimistic about Han Zhongwei.

As expected, Han Zhongyi now has twenty stagnant money, while Ouyang Wei also has nearly eight stagnant money.

"Open one." Han Zhongwei calmly dug all the money to "One", and Ouyang Wei also "does according to the rules"

"Wow!"

After three consecutive moves, everyone at the gambling table was amazed. This kid's gambling luck is so good. You should know that the chance of winning this way is much smaller than the size of the bet.

The one who was most excited about this was of course Han Zhongyi, because his current money has changed from five guan to forty guan in a blink of an eye. It seems that even if he goes to the money shop to withdraw money, it doesn’t seem that fast.

But after three moves, Han Zhongwei stopped taking action, "Third brother, why don't you bet?" Han Zhongyi asked strangely.

"Brother, my best luck today is to win three yuan in a row. If you bet again now, if you lose..." Han Zhongwei hesitated.

"Then let's stop playing, go and go to the Wulin Building for dinner." Han Zhongyi swept all the money on the table and put it in his wallet. His skillful movements were obviously the result of repeated training.

Seeing that they finally left, the dealer at the gambling table finally breathed a sigh of relief. Today, I was really evil. I don’t know where the kid came from. The gambling luck was so strong. I just wanted to win and there was no way to do it. Seeing that they and the group left, the dealer’s voice seemed to be much louder: “Give it as much as you bet, get it quickly, and leave it!”

"Brother, won't we go home for dinner?" Han Zhongwei saw that he was going back to Wulin Tower for dinner again. He was very strange. There were servants at home, and the food he cooked should be more delicious than that in the restaurant.

"Third brother, are you rusted or have you really forgotten? Who in Lin'an likes to eat at home?" Han Zhongyi said.

"Brother Han, this is borrowing you ten guan and two guans of money. I won't go with you." When Ouyang Wei heard that they were going to the Wulin Tower, he immediately took out the 12 guan and handed it to Han Zhongwei.

"No, no, no, no," said Han Zhongwei. The money he had just lent out in the afternoon was now paid back immediately. Of course, Han Zhongwei would be polite.

"I'm anxious if you don't worry. I'll have to pay you fourteen stakes tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be sixteen stakes, the day after tomorrow..."

"Brother Ouyang, stop talking, I just accept it, but there is no need to mention the profit. This day has not passed yet." Han Zhongwei was only willing to return the ten-guan, and at the same time returned his loan note to him.

"Okay, Brother Han, I'll make up your friend." Ouyang Wei didn't fight again, took back two swords and left.

"Brother Han, this little yellow sect seems to have a good impression of you." Liu Chengliang said with a smile.

"Little Yellow Gate?" Han Zhongwei couldn't remember what it was.

"It's just eunuchs. Although they have a low status, they serve the royal family. Therefore, it's best not to offend such people. Maybe you will ask others for help whenever you want." Liu Chengliang explained.

It turned out to be a eunuch, and Han Zhongwei knew it now. Didn’t the eunuch’s voice look like a rooster? Why is it no different from listening to Ouyang Wei’s words?

Han Zhongwei forgot what age he is now. Ouyang Wei is only two or three years older than Han Zhongwei, and is also in adolescence, so his voice has not changed much.
Chapter completed!