Chapter 131

Lin Du is indeed a good student in some aspects. Although he repeatedly jumps over Yan Ye’s bottom line, he has a high understanding, can remember quickly, and can understand everything at once, which is really saving people. Heart.

But no one is perfect. Lin Du, who has been good at calligraphy since he was a child, still falls into practicing calligraphy.

An imperceptible sigh sounded in his ears, and Lin Du’s hand holding the pen paused slightly, “I think this pen has its own ideas.”

Feng Yi held up a piece of scribbled paper, “I believe it. Why did the senior sister say “Your calligraphy has improved a lot.”

She couldn’t be anxious about calligraphy. She had only seen the large characters that Lin Du handed over to Feng Chao. Although the writing was stiff, the structure was weird, and it was extremely clumsy, she could tell at a glance that it was a calligraphy. It is written in one stroke, and there is no difference in importance, but it is neat and eye-catching.

After flipping through Lin Du’s draft notes for calculating formations, she finally understood why Feng Chao said that Lin Du’s calligraphy had improved.

It’s really… unsightly.

It is said that words are like people, but Lin Du’s words are probably thousands of miles different from people’s.

Who would have thought that such a pretty little girl could write such words, it would cost her good hands.

Lin Du practiced his pen control conscientiously, and his hand seemed to be out of control, always winding and escaping.

Feng Yi was not in a hurry, and adjusted Lin Du’s grip on the pen from time to time, and then let her go after she had finished practicing the prescribed amount.

“It doesn’t matter, practicing calligraphy is not a day’s work. You haven’t been exposed to it when you were a child. It has only been a few days, and it is very good to be able to write like this.” Feng Yi was afraid that the child would be discouraged, so he comforted him.

Lin Du stood up with a haggard head and said, “I think the order of the homework must be changed in the future. We should first practice civility and then martial arts. At least practice calligraphy and talismans in the morning.”

Feng Yi thought about his training time, “That’s fine, then I’ll wait for you in the library after you finish your breakfast.”

Lin Du nodded, packed up his things, and ran out like a wild horse.

“Thank you, Senior Sister, for your thoughtfulness. I can get to the library in a quarter. I’ll leave first. Master is probably waiting for me to do boxing.”

The originally scheduled time was not so late. She was delayed for a while today in practicing calligraphy and exercising. There is less time. It seems that I will have to rearrange my class schedule in the future.

Feng Yi looked at Lin Du’s back flying rapidly in the air from a distance. The kid couldn’t wait to fight, but he was much better off than Yan Ye.

After all, spiritual consciousness and vision are not exactly the same. Yan Ye simply gave up on himself because he couldn’t learn the talismans well back then, and even lost his temper at one point.

Drawing talismans and setting up formations are another different thing. At least the hardness and twists and turns of formations are fixed. If you calculate accurately, you will be 90% successful. But the writing and ink are really the specific skills of your hands.

Yan Ye was unwilling to spend time on his own inherent weaknesses, but Lin Du was not the type to give up easily just because of his poor congenital conditions.

Everyone could see Lin Du’s inherent shortcomings. She was unable to engage in strenuous exercise, but her footwork and physical skills required serious practice.

Feng Yi thought for a while, Lin Du was much more obedient than Yan Ye.

Bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots.

Lin Du’s body function was not strong enough to control the too hard and fast punches, and it also required a certain process, so in a world of ice and snow, a young monk in a green outfit stood on the ice, standing still.

“If you haven’t learned boxing yet, you should stand for three years.” Yan Ye corrected Lin Du’s posture, “When you have the three lines through, you will be ready.”

“Impact the collar to push forward, sink the shoulders and elbows, hold the chest and straighten the back, stand upright , The mind is calm and the body is relaxed…” The man tapped the child’s head, “Hey, don’t be in a daze, I’m not letting you sleep!”

Lin Du opened his eyes, “Ouch”

“Be serious.” Yan Ye said helplessly. , “To practice Neijiaquan, Zhanzhuang is the most basic. I asked Jiang Liang, Tai Chi is indeed more suitable for you. When you can stand firmly, you can go to him to practice by yourself.”

“He is a serious practitioner . A direct disciple of Tai Chi, but his lineage is not suitable for passing on to his own disciples, so just follow him and learn from him.”

Lin Du sighed, “It’s not that I’m not serious, but when I calm down, my mind can’t be idle. , I’m not in a daze, I’m arranging my class schedule.”

“What class schedule?” Yan Ye was confused.

“I’ve made a plan. I’ll wake up in the morning and wash my mind and stand. After breakfast, I’ll learn talismans and practice calligraphy. Then I’ll go to the peak to practice footwork. I’ll practice until lunch time. After dinner, I’ll learn formations in the library, and then I’ll bring them here. You review, you take me to practice physical skills and boxing, and read and practice after dinner.”

Yan Ye put his hands behind his back and listened to Lin Du’s small mouth, making clear arrangements for himself and a group of senior brothers and sisters.

He looked at Lin Du with a complicated expression, “You are the first one. You don’t need to be arranged by your master. Instead, you arrange it for your master.”

Lin Du is a rebel with a strong sense of self-management and upward management ability.

The child smiled and kept his standing posture, “Thank you for the reward, do you need me to make a schedule and a love letter?”

Yan Ye was numb, and said no in a stiff manner, turned around and continued to meditate.

“Don’t laugh! You should be discouraged. Let’s practice one more stick of incense.”

Lin Du retracted his bared white teeth and continued to stand holding the watermelon in the air. His shoulders, arms and legs were so sore that he was shaking like Parkinson’s disease. , but also to keep it in shape.

Deliberately retaliating, this person must be deliberately retaliating.

A new day arrived again. It had just dawned and Yan Ye was still in trance when he heard a thump. Then before he could react, the thick ice surface he was sitting on disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Ye hung steadily in the air, still maintaining a meditative posture, without opening his eyes, “Lin Du, are you feeling a little bad today? You have to come out before you reach Jingtan.”

Lin Du rolled his eyes underwater . , spit out a string of bubbles, kicked off his legs, and rushed out a few feet against the current.

Sooner or later, Yan Ye’s brain should be pushed into Luo Ze and washed.

The sun is getting longer day by day, and Lin Du can barely stand for a quarter of an hour at the beginning, and can easily stand for half an hour. His whole body is condensed, his energy and blood flow smoothly, and he is in position at three o’clock, and he can proceed to the next step. Strengthened.

The so-called three-line connection means taking the waist as the point, connecting diagonally, stretching the bow in the real position, and pulling the string in the virtual position; using the spine as the axis, one call can respond to a hundred responses, twisting and twisting in opposite positions, and rolling and longitudinally with self-discipline.

Not only the muscles and movements of the whole body were integrated, but also the spiritual consciousness was exercised. After getting Yan Ye’s approval, he was thrown to Jiang Liang.

Although Jiang Liang is a medical practitioner and is good at alchemy, he is not a person without the power to restrain a chicken.

He seemed to be familiar with Lin Du, and he was not too nervous when teaching her.

Lin Du was constrained in calligraphy, and was still forced to exercise restraint when practicing boxing.

“Easy to have Tai Chi, it is the birth of two things.” What is emphasized is that the movement is like spinning threads, the steps are like cat walking, there is no motion when moving, there is stillness when there is stillness, and seeking stillness in movement.

Jiang Liang held a whisk and used force to block Lin Du’s efforts from time to time. “Stop me, be loose and supple, flexible and smooth, and use your intention without using force. You are like a baboon smashing rocks.”

Lin Du made a move. Stiff, feeling discouraged, “I don’t think I’m suitable for such a gentle technique. I don’t know how to restrain myself.”

If her body didn’t allow it, she would prefer punching to the flesh, rough and powerful techniques.

Lu Zhishen’s heart is empty, but his body is weaker than Lin Daiyu’s.

Lin Du gave up on himself and replaced the mental formula with the one taught by his physical education teacher when he was a child, “A big watermelon, cut in half with one knife, give half to you, half to him…”

The whisk fell on her head, and Jiang Liang rarely saw it. He opened his mouth and spoke, “You are not unsuitable. Although ice is hard, it is ultimately water.”

“Water uses softness to overcome hardness without fighting. You are strong-tempered, easy to break if you are too strong, as destructible as ice, yet meticulous and comprehensive, and knowledgeable with small skills. Shui De is close to the Tao, Lin Du, you are born with Taoism. “

“Tai Chi is not only a physical skill, but also a mental and Tao method. It can teach you to avoid extremes, transform your strength, strengthen your inner spirit, and express your ease.”

Jiang Liang pushed the fly whisk, but without much strength, it landed lightly on Lin Du’s hand, and strangely led her to move with gentle and restrained strength.

Lin Du calmed down and continued practicing.

Leng Buding dropped a transmission note in front of Jiang Liang, and after it was ignited, Feng Chao’s voice came.

“Lao Wu, there is a foreigner from the Guiyuan Sect asking to see you. Do you want to see him?”

Lin Du paused in his steps, and was suddenly hit by a fly whisk on the leg that was supposed to be stretched out.

Jiang Liang’s face didn’t change, “No, I have to teach my junior sister to practice kung fu, so I can’t leave.”

Lin Du couldn’t help but cursed, bad, this time she was the one taking the blame.