The patterns of marching are constantly being renovated. First, they walk, then run, and then add many other actions such as punching, kicking, jumping, emergency stops and even handstands. Later, sandbags were tied to their arms and legs, and a large sandbag was also carried on their backs, and the weight of the sandbags was constantly increasing.

At the same time, Uncle Gu also taught me a very strange breathing method, requiring me to coordinate with this breathing method when walking on the wooden stake. However, this unethical breathing method is completely unreasonable. Sometimes I have to breathe rapidly several times in one step, but sometimes I punch continuously but cannot breathe, which makes me dizzy.

However, as long as my breathing is a little wrong, a stone will fly out of Uncle Gu's hand. With Uncle Gu's ability, this stone will definitely hit me accurately, but the place where it hits is different every time, but it must be acupuncture points. After the stone is hit, itchy, numb, itchy, and all kinds of tastes are there. Every time I get a stone, I will basically fall off the wooden stake, and my body is broken by green pieces and purple pieces. In a few days, these green pieces are almost all connected together.

For me, this doesn't matter. I can't hide anyway, so I just fight it casually, but I'm still a little depressed. I can even see my breath clearly, how did he do it.

As the saying goes, "Strict teachers produce high disciples." Uncle Gu must be considered a strict teacher, but I don't know whether I am a high disciple or not. Anyway, under the devilish training of Uncle Gu, it took me more than a month to initially master this breathing method. Although I occasionally make mistakes, the number of times I get stones decreased significantly, and the purple on my body began to slowly fade away.

This score is too far from Uncle Gu’s requirements. According to Uncle Gu’s statement, if I could quickly and accurately walk the wooden stakes with my eyes blindfolded, I would be considered qualified. I don’t know when I will reach this level, but I can’t see any hope now.

During the period when I was competing with the wooden stake, the old man did not let me go. He wanted to teach me the core technique of "Spying the Way of Heaven".

The "Ten Thousand Phases" is divided into three parts: the upper, middle and lower parts. The first part is the initial part - the "Personal Eyes". After learning it, you can see the good and evil of people's hearts, predict wealth, life and death. The second part - the "Personal Eyes". After learning it, you can recognize all things in the world and distinguish the good and bad luck of the world. The third part is the "Ten Thousand Phases". After learning it, you can see the secrets of heaven.

Although the old man said that the sky was full of splendor, this kind of picture appeared in my mind. After learning the "Human Elephant Chapter", I could sit on the side of the road with a small stool. There was a sign next to it, saying "Zhou Banxian tells fortunes, faces, don't be free." After learning the "Issue Elephant Chapter", I could walk around the mountains and fields with a compass, and then say to the fat rich man wearing silk, "This place is backing the mountains and waters is a good Feng Shui treasure land. Burying your mother here will definitely help you bless your descendants with prosperity."

As a good student who grew up under the Red Banner, I am still very resistant to feudal superstitious things such as fortune-telling, appearance, and Feng Shui, especially the "Heaven and Earth Chapter", which is even more terrifying. Peeping into the secrets of heaven will lead to a long life, and I don't want to die.

Although I was unwilling to do so, I couldn't resist the old man's expectant look. I had to say to myself in my heart, "Forget it, just learn it. Anyway, after learning it, you don't have to tell fortunes and face it. Besides, it's natural for the master to teach his apprentices. I only heard that the master hides and doesn't want to teach, and I never heard that the apprentice crying and shouts that he doesn't want to learn." So I nodded firmly to the old man. Even if it's just to make the old man happy, I have to study hard.

Of course, the old man was very happy to see me. He immediately took out a book from his arms. The paper was as yellow as the "Soul Condensing Chapter", but it was much thicker than the "Soul Condensing Chapter", and it was almost as good as the textbooks in the school.

I took the book to my hand, first glanced at the cover, which contained three big characters "Human Elephant Chapter", and then turned over a few pages with curiosity. The content inside was indeed the same as I expected, all of which were ancient texts, and more profound than the "Soul Condensing Chapter".

After reading a few pages, I couldn't understand a single sentence except the cover. I had to close the book and looked at the old man blankly and said, "Is this book for people to read?"

"Little bastard, what are you talking about?" The old man immediately glared at the same time, and with a crisp "slap", I was blown to my head again.

The old man's fan skills are as fast as lightning, and there is no warning before he takes action. He has reached a level of superb level. What I can't stand the most is that his ability to reach this level is entirely the result of practicing with my head in the past few months, which makes me very depressed.

"You don't need to understand now, you just need to memorize it skillfully." The old man said to me, "Memorize a whole book?" I shook the book in my hand and looked at the old man incredibly, "It's not a whole book, but three whole books, and there are 'Objects and Episodes and Episodes' and 'Heaven and Earth' at the back." "Kill me," I lay on the table and started to cheat. "Even if I die, I must memorize the book first and then die." The old man said viciously, "Okay, I'll just recite it." Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, I had to surrender.

"The way of heaven is impermanent and the image is constant, and the world is unpredictable but the image is meticulous," I sat on the chair and read aloud, while the old man stood behind me and stared at me. Although I knew that I was within the range of the fan, I really couldn't understand the content of this book. What's even more terrifying is that the font is very small and there are no punctuation marks. Each page is full of large paragraphs of text, sometimes even a whole page is not divided into sections. After a few minutes, I was already dizzy, my eyelids couldn't help but close together, and my whole body began to tilt to the back of the chair, and the sound of reading aloud became smaller and smaller.

With a crisp "bang", the old man took action. Although it was not very heavy, it still achieved the purpose of making me awake. I quickly sat up straight and started reading aloud. However, this state lasted for only a few minutes, and I felt drowsy again, and I immediately felt a little touched on my head.

This scene happened countless times during the two hours of rest in the afternoon. Although the old man's move became more and more ruthless, he finally broke the white paper of the folding fan. A good folding fan turned into the shape of a nunchaku, but the effect was basically not. After being fucked, I could only last for a few minutes at most.

Seeing the old man gritting his teeth and feeling sorry for his iron, I felt a little guilty, but I could do anything about it. This is a bad habit I developed in class before. I want to sleep when I see a book. It is better than sleeping pills. In fact, I have worked very hard now, but I really can't correct this habit in a short period of time.

I just persisted for half a month. At most, the old man broke two fans in the afternoon, but my condition was still the same. In the end, the old man had to give up. Although I felt very sorry for him, when I thought that I would not have to recite the letter in the future, it still made me feel that spring was coming, and I felt indescribable comfort on my body. Even the air that I breathed into my mouth felt sweet.

In the days that followed, the old man did not mention the "Everything Map" again, but only urged me to practice the "Soul Condensation Chapter". Instead, Uncle Gu's training content was constantly being renovated. Except for basic skills such as lowering down, splitting, and squatting stance every day, the rest of the time was spent on wooden stakes. When walking on wooden stakes, he also added equipment, and used all the Lieyang Knife and my short stick. At the beginning, he was really uncomfortable. Although these two things were not very heavy, they destroyed the sense of balance that he had already been used to. However, after Uncle Gu taught him many times with stones, I gradually found the feeling again.

Then the wooden stakes became thinner and thinner. Three years later, it had changed from being as thick as a thigh to being only as thick as a teacup. From a distance, it looked like sugar cane was inserted into the yard, and all these changes were done by me.

During these three years, every few months, I would use a knife to cut wooden stakes. I would not be allowed to use a Fiery Sun knife. I could only use an ordinary kitchen knife, and I could only use a pencil to cut it slowly. I also had to cut the wooden stakes into a regular cylindrical shape, without any edges or corners. In the past three years, I would not have to say how many kitchen knifes were damaged. Even the calluses on my hands were worn out. But now I have been as simple as cutting apples. Not only can I cut a whole piece of shavings from beginning to end, but I can also cut them extremely thinly. Through the shavings, you can see the handwriting on the book.

Wooden stake, oh! No, now it should be said to be a wooden pole. After the wooden pole is cut like this, people will be slightly bent when walking on it. It feels like stepping on a spring. It is difficult to control the balance of their body. But for me now, this is nothing at all. Not only can I walk vigorously on such a wooden pole, but I can also accurately do various movements according to Uncle Gu’s requirements.

There are quite a lot of progress in other aspects. It has been easy to lower your waist and split. The squatting stance has completely met Uncle Gu’s requirements. The most worth mentioning is that the breathing method that Uncle Gu taught me has become a daily habit. Even when walking, I will breathe with the steps under my feet.

But I was a little confused. I had been practicing martial arts with Uncle Gu for three years. Every day, I either practice basic skills or practice walking on the stance. What about the secrets of martial arts and unique tricks? It seems that the legendary practice is not like this? When I was reading books or film and television dramas, it seemed that those masters taught their apprentices the ultimate moves as soon as they came up. Then the apprentices could kill the biggest villain with just a few days of practice. Why was it my turn to learn it and have been practicing basic skills for three years.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!