C88 Imparting Absolute Techniques

In the Liang clan, an old man and a young woman surrounded them as they ate and dressed.

On the table were a plate of sweet and sour pork, a plate of homemade meat, a plate of fish eggplant, and a plate of stir-fried lettuce slices. These dishes were all stir-fried by Xia Lei. This was also a celebration of him taking the land, simple yet practical.

"Master, have some ribs." Xia Lei picked up a piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and placed it into Liang Zhengchun's bowl.

Liang Zhengchun beamed, "Eat, eat. You eat too.

"Dad, since Lei Zi gave you the food, just eat it." Liang Siyao smiled and said: "Lei Zi has told me more than once that he is his father."

"He can say those words, but you can't say them carelessly." Liang Zhengchun smiled mysteriously, there seemed to be some meaning behind his words.

Liang Siyao's jade-like face turned slightly red as she buried her head in the food.

Xia Lei was also a little embarrassed as he lowered his head to eat.

However, Liang Zhengchun didn't have any intention to let Liang Siyao go. He used his chopsticks and knocked Liang Siyao's head, and scolded him: "Look at a man like Lei Zi being so good with his food, yet a girl like you only has instant noodles, are you ashamed? "Learn from Lei Zi. When you get married, you can't just feed your husband and children instant noodles every day, right?"

"Dad ?" Liang Siyao's face became even redder.

"Alright, alright, I won't talk about you anymore. Let's eat." Liang Zhengchun stopped speaking, but it was hard to conceal the joy between his brows. Xia Lei being able to take over a land that was worth hundreds of millions gave him, as a master, even more face.

After eating, Liang Siyao took the initiative to go wash the dishes. Liang Zhengchun also called Xia Lei to his study.

This was actually the first time Xia Lei had come to Liang Zhengchun's house, and the books in his study surprised him. In his line of sight, there were rows of bookshelves filled with books. There was not only martial arts, there was also natural science and literature. It was very comprehensive.

Xia Lei said: "Master, you love reading so much, next time I'll bring you some good books."

Liang Zhengchun laughed, "Alright. When I wasn't practicing martial arts, I would read books, write and paint, etc. It's good to read books, so you should at least read a few books. Books can teach others how to read and they can also teach them how to conduct themselves. "

Xia Lei said: "I'll remember it."

Liang Zhengchun patted Xia Lei's shoulder, "Master didn't call you here to teach you these things. I think it's time to teach you something."

Xia Lei immediately became excited. He knew that Liang Zhengchun was prepared to teach him the Absolute Skill of the Wing Tsun.

Every man of the Grand China seemed to have a dream to learn martial arts, but there were very few who had seen true martial arts, let alone learnt one. With such a chance right in front of him, how could Xia Lei not be excited? At this moment, he felt as if she had returned to her childhood. She had just finished watching Li Lianjie's Hero and was looking forward to becoming the disciple of a martial arts expert.

This feeling was really great!

"Lei Zi, what do you think about the concept of Dantian?" Liang Zhengchun did not teach Fist Arts, but raised this strange question.

Xia Lei thought for a moment, then awkwardly touched his forehead: "Master, I have only read about dantian in the Wuxia novels, it's a place to store inner strength, right?"

Liang Zhengchun shook his head, then extended a finger and tapped between Xia Lei's brows, his chest, and his navel. Finally, he said: "What I have pointed to are all the dantian s, the upper, middle, and lower dantian. What you see in wuxia novels is mostly about the lower dantian behind the navel. "

Xia Lei nodded his head, it was not hard to understand.

Liang Zhengchun continued, "The Dantian is not an imaginary concept, but a real organ. The Yellow Court Outer Classic said in the Upper Classic: Breathing Essence will be in the Dantian. In the dantian, three inches below the navel are yin and yang. The common people give birth to children, and the Daoist people give birth to a body. Do you understand what it means? "

Xia Lei quietly understood the meaning in his heart, but in the end, he still shook his head. His understanding of martial arts was simply too little.

Liang Zhengchun laughed, "Actually it's very simple, the Dantian is a person's body that can cultivate energy and recuperate. If you practice it, it will allow your body to become strong and be able to understand everything. If you ignore it, it's like the muscles in your body are shriveling and slowly withering. The fact that an expert cultivator of Taoism can live to the age of one hundred and forty or fifty and walk as if he is flying is a manifestation of this principle. "

Xia Lei seemed to understand something, he seemed to understand something, but when he said it, he could not say a single word.

Liang Zhengchun then said: "Inhaling and storing the energy, refining the Qi into the spirit, the spirit is the spirit, and also the energy."

Xia Lei laughed bitterly, "Master, this knowledge is too profound, I don't understand it."

Liang Zhengchun said: "It's very simple. Training in the martial arts is training the spirit, the body is secondary. To master the rhythm and mysteries of breathing and to achieve consistency with your own spirit, you will be able to obtain even more powerful strength, which is the inner strength of martial arts novels. "

This time, Xia Lei seemed to understand a little more, but his head was still a lump of paste.

"Watch." Liang Zhengchun walked to one of the walls, without any preparation, he took a deep breath, and suddenly punched the wall.

BOOM! A muffled sound rang out as a shallow fist imprint appeared on the wall!

Xia Lei was shocked, because what Liang Zhengchun had struck was not a mud wall, but a wall made of concrete!

Back then, when Xia Lei used his ability of Penetration to probe into the trick of how Liang Zhengchun used his strength, he thought that he had learnt the Absolute Spring's skill, but now that Liang Zhengchun had revealed a move, he realized that he was truly a frog in the well at that time!

"Master, you're so strong!" After being stunned for a while, Xia Lei came back to reality, his eyes full of worship.

Liang Zhengchun said: "As long as you are willing to work hard, you will also become this strong."

"How do I train?" Xia Lei was eager to give it a try.

Liang Zhengchun walked to the side of the desk and casually picked up a piece of xuan paper. He passed the xuan paper to Xia Lei, "Take a look, remember what's written on it. Tell me, I'll teach you how to enter the sect."

Xia Lei glanced at it, "Master, I'll remember it."

"Huh?" Liang Zhengchun was surprised: "So fast?"

Xia Lei laughed: "If you don't believe me, I will recite it for you." He cleared his throat and recited word by word, "Inhale should be like a whale inhaling water, exhale should be like the wind blowing sand ?"

As expected, Xia Lei recited every single word clearly, and Liang Zhengchun's face was filled with gratification, "You are indeed a good seedling. Alright, I'll teach you the basics now. "Don't go back tonight. In a bit, go find Siyao and have her practice with you. She can guide you."

Xia Lei nodded, "Mn, I won't be going back."

Xia Xue went to the capital to study. Since there was no one at home, it made no difference whether Xia Lei returned or not.

These were all secrets passed down from generation to generation by Yan Yong Chun's family. It had a history of hundreds of years, and also gathered the blood and sweat of ten generations of people. Now, Xia Lei had become the eleventh generation disciple ?

An hour later, Xia Lei left Liang Zhengchun's study and found him.

Liang Siyao was preparing a guest room when she saw the female pajamas on the bed and the female slippers under the bed. He was immediately speechless.

Liang Siyao said in a magnanimous manner, "Mine."

"Yours?" Xia Lei couldn't believe how Liang Siyao's pajamas on his bed looked like when she slept.

Liang Siyao laughed and said: "My father never wears pajamas, and there are no extra slippers. If I don't tell you, no one else will know. "

Xia Lei smiled bitterly and nodded. If a woman didn't mind, then it wouldn't be appropriate for a man like him to act bashfully. Worst case scenario, just don't wear pajamas. It doesn't matter if you just put on your slippers.

"Is my dad very strict?" Liang Siyao said.

Xia Lei replied, "No, master is very kind and attentive."

Liang Siyao immediately frowned, "Eccentric, when I was being taught in the past, he had beaten me up quite a bit, and was even more ferocious than a tiger."

Xia Lei smiled and said: "That's because Master loves you. Oh right, Master asked me to ask you if you have the time."

"Alright, I'll practice with you. If you don't understand anything, ask me." Liang Siyao readily agreed.

The two of them started practicing in the guest room.

Xia Lei took a deep breath and clenched his fists. Borrowing the rhythm of his breathing, he felt that his fist was stronger than before, both in strength and hardness.

Liang Siyao instructed them from the side.

"There's something wrong here. You're breathing too fast." Liang Siyao stood beside Xia Lei and supported his arm with one hand and pressed on his navel with the other, "Do it again."

Her hand was soft and warm at the same time. Adding to the fact that her pressing area was near a sensitive area, Xia Lei's nerves immediately tensed up.

However, Liang Siyao did not notice Xia Lei's change. Her small hands gently pressed against Xia Lei's abdomen, and urged him on: "Inhale, Inhale, what are you doing?"

Xia Lei hurriedly inhaled, then exhaled and punched out. But his mind was filled with Liang Siyao's beautiful face, proud mountain peaks and the curve of his bottom. He closed his eyes nervously, afraid that his left eye would do something wrong.

Liang Siyao then walked in front of him, changed his hand and gently pressed on his lower abdomen, "Let's do it again."

Xia Lei's reaction became slow and his movements became stiff.

Seemingly having sensed something, Liang Siyao's line of sight suddenly landed on a spot slightly below. Her face instantly flushed red, and then, she circled behind Xia Lei while pretending to be calm: "Un, that ? Just do it again like you did just now. "

Xia Lei was extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't control himself. Who asked her to touch his lower abdomen?

A man and a woman, both single. The two of them were learning martial arts in the same room, so it was inevitable that some embarrassing things would happen. However, Liang Siyao appeared to be very patient. Sometimes, it was clearly awkward, but she was still able to overcome it and carefully guide Xia Lei.

He had reached a very late stage in his practice.

"Alright, let's stop here for today. We'll practice again tomorrow." Liang Siyao was also exhausted to the point that she was sweating profusely. The thin T-shirt was sticking to her skin, the size of her chest was even more majestic, and the curves of her legs were also much more slender and smooth.

"Good night." Xia Lei did not dare look at her body.

After Liang Siyao left, Xia Lei grabbed the pyjamas Liang Siyao placed on his bed, and a faint fragrance assaulted her nostrils. It was the fragrance of Liang Siyao's body. She had smelled it from her body just now, it was the same smell.

"Next time, I can't practice with her like this again. She might be fine, but I feel terrible." Xia Lei looked at his pants in depression.