Chapter 026: It seems like a coincidence, or accidental

It seems to be back in my high school life.

Get up in the morning to exercise and practice boxing and feet.

I went to school in the morning to read and write.

I returned home in the afternoon, either went to Jia Zheng’s study to read and practice calligraphy, or went to his study to read and write.

As for the evening, Yi Mengjue returned to his room and meditated and practiced.

Or maybe you close your eyes and rest, but you are actually reading a book in your mind.

With this arrangement, every day is very fulfilling.

With a goal in life, it will naturally be fulfilled, and you will no longer be confused and confused, and you will no longer miss homesickness!

Although at this time, the clothes are coming, the food is coming, and the concubines are in groups.

However, Yi Mengjue still missed home, thinking about his poor mother.

I don’t know how she is now? Where can she go after she leaves school?

By the way, it seems that many places already have nursing homes.

Like my mother, a helpless person should be able to enter such a nursing home, eat enough and wear warm clothes to spend the rest of the New Year?

As I thought about it, a few tears actually flowed out of the corner of my eyes.

It is said that men will not shed tears easily, but it is not the time to be sad.

"Second Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qingwen is on duty today, and it is her turn to take care of Yi Mengjue's evening wake up in the inner room.

At this time, the lights were not extinguished, and the light reflected by the tears was seen by this sharp-eyed girl.

This is how my second master is. Sometimes, I don’t know what I think of alone? When I am sad, I will secretly wipe my tears.

However, this master seems to have changed a different person these days. He has his own opinions and ideas.

Although he still treated his servants the same way, the careful Qingwen still felt something strange.

However, when I saw crystal tears, Jingwen felt that this master was still the same master.

Although, he may be growing up slowly, some changes may have occurred.

But, there are some things that cannot be changed?

"Baby, come here soon and let me hug you. I miss my mom a little."

Yi Mengjue is talking about the truth, he really misses his mother.

Because it was telling the truth, Qingwen heard the sincerity in Yi Mengjue's words.

He was stunned for a moment, and quietly got into Yi Mengjue's quilt and stuck to Yi Mengjue's side.

"What's wrong? Didn't you meet your wife today?"

With four eyes facing each other, Yi Mengjue took Qingwen into his arms.

"Yes! I did meet my wife today."

"But, I just miss my mom now."

"You let me hug you, and after you hug you won't think about it."

Qingwen, who had lost her parents since childhood, listened to the true feelings of Yi Mengjue, her heart was soft and her body was melted.

Yi Mengjue, who was in her arms, just wanted to find a support, a support that could make her feel at ease.

No, no soothing, just like that, the two of them hugged each other.

It was a little dawn, and Yi Mengjue woke up, and then he felt the faint fragrance in his arms and the smooth and smooth skin of his sweet son.

The pillar of the game is not about being good at kung fu, but it may be because of being rushing to urinate.

He gently sipped Qingwen's cheek, and Yi Mengjue gently crawled up.

This evil old society has turned things around.

Such a big bed squeezed such a big man inside and let such a delicate girl sleep outside.

Yi Mengjue got up, changed his clothes, and left quietly.

Unexpectedly, Ke Ren'er on the bed opened her eyes, stretched out her little hand, and gently pressed it on her face.

It was just this face, someone secretly kissed her.

At this time, there is still some man's aura. Yes, it is the man's aura.

Practice in the third nine in winter and in the third summer.

On the fifteenth day, Yi Mengjue arrived at Jingxu Temple again.

Under the guidance of the old Taoist, Yi Mengjue sat down and breathed his luck, and he felt decent.

Especially the familiarity with the acupoints in various parts of the body made the old Taoist amazed.

It is precisely because of this that the teaching progress of this experienced master has accelerated.

The method of exhaling and breathing is a method that can only be understood but not expressed in words. Even this old Taoist, Yi Mengjue, doesn’t know whether he has developed internal energy?

But seeing his rosy complexion and his steps were flying, Yi Mengjue felt that even if this old Taoist did not cultivate internal energy, he probably had the effect of strengthening the body.

After staying for a day, the old Taoist taught Yi Mengjue how to practice exercises and breathe. Then he taught a set of fists. Every day when the sun rises, he practices against the sun. In combination with this method of breathing luck, it is said that it can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, introduce it into oneself, practice the inner palace, and enter the dantian.

I wonder if this Yi Mengjue is so effective.

Originally, I thought that I could only practice the method of breathing when I meditated at night.

I never thought that when practicing boxing, I could also cooperate with this method of breathing.

It seems that without a master, it is really not possible to rely on yourself to think so.

Not to mention, the effect is really good.

On several occasions, Yi Mengjue seemed to have an illusion, and there was really a stream of energy flowing in his body, reaching Baihui and returning to his dantian.

Facing the rising sun, Yi Mengjue set off a stand.

Each move seems slow, but it actually consumes a lot.

After a set of punches, Yi Mengjue felt more tired than running ten kilometers.

And this fatigue not only includes the body, but also includes the spirit.

A "huh" sound.

A breath of turbid air in the chest followed.

With one inhalation, a mouthful of fresh air enters the mouth and nose, intersects the Dantian, reaches the limbs and flows into the hundreds of meridians, breaks open the Jiaji pun and goes upstream to Niwan, and then descends to the palace and descends to the Dantian. It goes back and forth, and a cycle, thirty-six times in a row, and starts to become a cycle.

In the distance, the rising sun rises, the birds are singing, and the flowers are blooming.

It seemed that another ray of smoke rose.

Yi Mengjue felt that his feelings became particularly sharp at this time. Just like the flowers blooming and falling around him, the singing of insects and birds resonated with him.

The qi that connects the dantian seems a little warm, reaching the limbs and flowing into the veins. Slowly, it seems that the warm current has become thinner. However, the temperature has indeed risen a lot.

He broke through the Jiaji pun and moved upstream to Niwan, then descended to the palace and descended to the Dantian.

Even when we reached the Dantian, the warm current of Yi Mengjue was even higher.

In my lower abdomen, the warmth made me feel very comfortable.

There was really a warm current, Yi Mengjue clearly felt it, it was not fake.

I couldn't help but jump up and screamed.

"ah!"

Fortunately, Yi Mengjue had already arrived on a hillside in the east courtyard of the mansion.

It is rarely visited here and has not attracted everyone's attention.

Sit cross-legged again, take a deep breath, and take a deep breath.

It connects to the dantian, reaches the limbs, and flows into the hundreds of meridians.

Breaking open the Jiaji pun and surfing upstream in Niwan.

After running for another Zhoutian, Yi Mengjue really felt the change of this warm current.

While a little happy, Yi Mengjue couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Could it be that this system is related to this boxing scripture?

If you are not already "clear in your ears and eyes" and not as sensitive as you feel, can you not feel the mystery of the surrounding environment or the changes in your body?
Chapter completed!