Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 149 Montessori Standing

"You just don't have a damn good memory."

Wang Qiye kicked again, knocking Pig Intestine, who had just stood up, to the ground.

"Why, you still want to show off?"

Pig Intestine began to look unfriendly, glanced at Wang Qiye from the ground, and slowly stood up.

"Okay, let's start training."

Meng Yulang stood up and turned his wrist. As his neck turned, a series of cracking sounds were heard.

Gao Youmo and Tan Qiang pulled the pig intestines away, and today's training finally began.

The sun shone through the clouds, casting a few golden rays. Wang Qiye looked up and saw that the temperature was still the same, and even the pig intestines were still the same, smelling the same.

"Junior Brother Wang, I'm about to begin."

"let's start."

Wang Qiye retracted his gaze and looked at the person who came. Meng Yulang had already followed his fist and had only taken a few steps when he punched him.

Wang Qiye dodged with his head turned sideways, and just as he was about to throw a punch with his left hand, he felt a punch on his waist, and he almost lost his balance. Before Wang Qiye could stabilize his body, he was also punched on the right side of his waist, and then the punches rained down on Wang Qiye's body, but they avoided his vital parts.

For a moment, Meng Yulang was everywhere, and everyone was punching Wang Qiye. Wang Qiye was like a leaf floating in the wind, or a sandbag, being beaten back and forth by Meng Yulang.

After half an hour, he finally stopped. After Ying stopped punching, Wang Qiye still stood in the courtyard. Although the punches did not hit the vital points, it was still very painful when it hit a person. If he was hit by another punch later, he would be numb.

Wang Qiye was in this state at the moment. Not a single part of his body was intact, even his face and head had several big bumps on them, so that he had lost control of his body.

Zhu Dachang and Tan Chuan also fought. You can't help but be jealous of some people's talents. The 56-year-old Tan Chuan is worthy of being the best knife wielder in Qingzhu Peak. Now the knife has been carried on his back and never taken off. He just used his palm as a knife to force Zhu Dachang to dodge back and forth.

At this moment, Zhu Dachang no longer had the leisure to bicker with Wang Qiye. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were red. He barely dodged a palm knife attack, but finally seized the opportunity and fought back with the heavy door panel knife in his hand.

"The timing of the knife was too early, and the angle was too straight."

Tan Qian gave him a warning, then dodged sideways and kicked the pig's intestine while the door in the intestine was wide open.

The bloated body of the pig's large intestine rolled on the bluestone ground for several times before it finally stopped and lay on the ground like a dead pig.

"what!"

Pig Intestine roared, jumped up, stood up, and staggered forward with the heavy knife holding the door panel.

In Tan Quan's eyes, the pig intestine looked like a child who had just picked up a knife. He could not help but shake his head slightly and continued to teach.

"The Qi was revealed too early."

"Boom!"

There was a slight sound coming from the distance. It turned out that the iron stick in Gao Youmo's hand was knocked away by one blow, and his face turned red instantly.

The old man Pei Gaoyan still looked aloof, standing straight with his stick in hand, saying nothing. He just stroked his beard and waited patiently for Gao Youmo to pick up his weapon.

"what!"

Gao Youmo let out a loud cry, very unconvinced, and this time he used all his strength. The iron rod was twisted into a big circle, spinning forward like a big windmill.

"when--"

Pei Gaoyan just raised his whistle stick lightly and easily blocked the oncoming windmill. The whistle stick knocked lightly on the iron rod, and then stabbed again, forcing Gao Youmo to lie on the ground.

Gao Youmo fell to the ground in despair, sweat on his face, and slowly retracted the whistle stick that was so close to him. "Is the gap so big?"

……

Half an hour later, Wang Qiye finally regained control of his body. When the body is numb, you can't feel the pain, but when it's not numb, the pain comes with it. But Wang Qiye, who suffered the pain of body building every day, finally felt one of the benefits of taking a medicinal bath every day, which is that he has his own understanding of resistance to the pain.

"Come again!"

At this time, he was grinning, and from time to time, some muscles in his body were shaking slightly, which was caused by the excessive pain. But Wang Qiye felt that he had never felt so comfortable as today. He had just finished the medicinal bath, and after Meng Yulang's body training, he felt that the medicinal power had been absorbed by his body. It was like he was addicted and wanted to do it again.

"Stop, that's enough for today."

Meng Yulang, who was standing aside, silently calculated the time it would take Wang Qiye to recover and called for a pause.

Wang Qiye, who was rushing over, stopped and looked puzzled.

"We must know that more haste makes waste. Physical training is a long-term, cumulative process. There is no shortcut."

"You all should stop now. That's all for today. Everyone follow me."

Meng Yulang shouted, and Tan Qian and Pei Gaoyan stopped what they were doing.

Zhu Dachang and Gao Youmo were fighting enthusiastically and stopped for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed. Then he saw everyone moving towards the corner, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked relieved, and quickly followed.

Wang Qiye stuffed a spirit stone into the mouth of a stone lion against the wall, and a formation light lit up.

"My goodness, Wang Qiye, this can't be the legendary top-level training pile, the black iron bamboo training pile, right?"

It was only then that Zhu Dachang noticed the strangeness in the corner. He walked around the black iron bamboo twice in amazement, then reached out to touch it. He still couldn't believe it, and the look he gave Wang Qiye seemed a little unreal.

Gao Youmo was also very envious and wanted to go up and touch it, but he didn't dare. He was full of confidence, but in the end he held back and could only look at it a few more times with envy.

“Although we practice swords and sticks, and rarely use fists and kicks, we must know that practicing boxing is practicing swords, and practicing boxing is also practicing sticks.”

Meng Yulang's words were sonorous and powerful. After hearing them, Wang Qiye, Zhu Dachang and Gao Youmo felt that a new door had been opened, which undoubtedly brought their martial arts to a new level.

"Meng has been practicing martial arts since he was young. He started practicing boxing and walking at the age of three. Because his family is a martial arts family, he has accumulated some experience in standing. At the age of five, he went to the mountains and worshipped the famous teacher Gong Anxian. In the past 30 years, he has learned all his skills. In the following years, the reason why he was reluctant to form the elixir was because Meng devoted all his energy to the career of standing. In total, it took him nearly 50 years to combine the family learning, the teacher's learning, and the tens of thousands of books left by the predecessors. Finally, in recent years, he has made some progress."

"This stance is called 'Meng's Stance' and has a total of 9981 postures. It is a set of standing stance exercises that uses the training stance as an imaginary enemy. Although I dare not say that this stance has surpassed anyone, it is the result of my life's hard work, and I guess it will be difficult to surpass it in this lifetime."

"This stance not only has the skills of defending against enemies, confronting enemies, and protecting against enemies, but also has the effect of strengthening the body. After completing a set of Kung Fu stances, all parts of the body can be strengthened. Today, I will show you how to do it."

The pig's large intestine quickly moved away to make room. Meng Yulang took two steps forward, came to the black iron bamboo, and began to perform.

But I saw the human shadows intertwined with the black iron bamboo, and the fists and feet fighting with the bamboo shadows...

At first glance, Tan Qian and Pei Gaoyan didn't take it seriously, but as the tenth move began, they, like Wang Qiye, Zhu Dachang and Gao Youmo, could no longer take their eyes off it.

Meng Yulang performed this set of standing postures very slowly, and it took him five minutes to complete the demonstration.

"Great! Brother Meng's method is worthy of the name Meng!"

Tan Qian quietly wiped a cold sweat off his forehead. Just now, he put himself in the opposite side of the pile method and found it difficult to find a way to break it. Today, he benefited a lot from it.

"Brother Meng is amazing. This method is simple and unpretentious. Even in Pei's 130 years of experience, it is difficult to find a method that surpasses this one. It can be said that it has absorbed all the wisdom of the predecessors. You have already walked your own path."

Even Pei Gaoyan, who was very frugal with words, was generous with his praise. How many people followed in the footsteps of their predecessors and tried their best to walk on. Most people just pieced together a path, but there were very few monks who could really walk their own path. I didn't expect to see Meng Yulang, who was half a year younger than me, do it today. I couldn't help but sigh that the sun was setting and the hero was fading.

"You two praised me immediately. Since I was young, I have been influenced by my family's teachings. I think my own skills are not worse than others, so I have been serious about standing still. From the beginning of my study, I have wanted to find some way to overturn the standing method taught by my master. This has been going on for more than 50 years. As I read more and more books and experiences of my predecessors, I realized how insignificant I am. Then, my junior sister who I have been with day and night suddenly got married. I was confused about whether to form the elixir first. Finally, I have achieved something. If I don't succeed again, I am afraid that I will refine my inner demons and turn into a handful of yellow earth."

Meng Yulang used the kung fu he demonstrated today to speak his mind in front of others for the first time. Only then did he feel his back wet with cold sweat. How many people want to find their own way, but they just lack that one last step and never make it. I have no regrets in this life.

"Hey, Brother Meng is worthy of this. Even I, Tan, have gained a lot from watching your pile method today. Many things that I couldn't understand before, now I understand them all at once. Now I want to go to the Earth Ranking Arena and fight a few times, so that I can verify what I think in my heart one by one."

Tan Qian's eyes were shining brightly, and he was completely different from when he was teaching Pig Intestine just now. Now he was like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time, with its edge fully exposed.

"That's right. Even I, Pei, who is already half buried in the earth, am itching to show off my skills."

Pei Gaoyan stroked his beard again, half of which had turned white, but the light in his eyes was restrained at this moment, dazzling to the eyes.

Wang Qiye, Zhu Dachang and Gao Youmo stood there motionless. At this moment, their minds were still full of the image of Meng's standing posture, and they had not yet walked out of it.