"No wonder that Harada Youren can practice sensitivity to such an extent that it is extremely difficult to practice in the sea."
Qu Yong not only has to hold his body steady and resist the pressure of the absent sea water, but also has to bear great tear and oppression on his five internal organs every time he punches out. The most important thing is that he has to resist the huge resistance of the sea water every time he punches, which is simply fighting against the most terrible enemy in the world.
In this case, if the person’s five internal organs are not refined, it is very likely that he has already suffered from root injury and harmful benefits before practicing a few punches, but if he reaches the realm of Qu Yong, it will have incredible effects
Indeed, nature is the most powerful force in this world, and human beings can collect nature by themselves, but they don’t know that such an idea is ridiculous.
"Drink" QuYong "Tiger Out of the Stream" jumped forward. Who knows that it was directly washed out of the water by a big wave, and suddenly I felt that the pressure of the world was lighter and the shoulders were cleared, and the feeling became more and more charming that night.
He didn’t take a big breath, and then he might tear his lungs. Instead, he carefully spit out the air in his lungs and then took a little breath to let the fresh air cross the nasopharynx and fall into his lungs. "Swish"-it’s like a fish in a hot oil pan slipping away, and suddenly the skin is burnt and tender, and the breath spreads from his lungs to all parts of his body, which is more nourishing than hanging the most nutritious nutrient solution.
"Hoo" and then he slowly took a few breaths to adapt to the water world.
"happy"
"Brother Xiaoyong, what happened?" Boss Cao, when he saw Quyong get up, ran over and shouted, "I told you you wouldn’t die."
"I’m fine," Qu Yong swam over like a fish. "I’m going to buy a lead dress, which is what I wear during surgery."
"lead clothes"
In addition to wearing a surgical gown, you sometimes need to wear a lead gown for surgery. This is radiation protection. Maybe you don’t know the situation in the operating room. Many orthopedic surgery bases need C-arm machines (small line machines) to be ready to take pictures at any time to locate the fracture reduction. At this time, doctors will be exposed to the online protection, and doctors themselves will have to wear lead gowns to block radiation. Although this lead gown is good, it has a great disadvantage that it is heavy.
Often, there is an operation to operate, but few people are overwhelmed by this dress.
Now Qu Yong wants to buy a lead suit, and if it is heavy, he knows that he is not used to buoyancy in the water yet, and he can barely punch, but if he wants to move around, he must first use external forces.
"Lead clothes may not be available in Gulangyu Island, but there are many in Fujian. It is not difficult to find an equipment company to buy lead clothes." Boss Cao asked curiously, "But what are you doing without surgery?"
"Practice" QuYong smiled slightly. "Why don’t you go around and play? I have to practice for a long time."
After he finished, he took another breath and sank into the water. Because he didn’t have the weight of the lead coat, he could punch carefully. This night was to get familiar with it and try to master the temperament in the sea.
The next morning, Boss Cao came to find Qu Yong and dragged him back to Xiamen. After buying back the lead clothes, the four of them wandered around Gulangyu for a while. Walking in every corner of the path, you would hear melodious piano, melodious sogeum, brisk guitar, moving and beautiful songs and waves beats from time to time. Music is a particularly beautiful landscape in Gulangyu.
"This Gulangyu Island was originally called Round Shazhou, but later there was a sea cave in the south of Haixi, which was hit by the waves, such as beating drums and going to Yahua Gulangyu Island." Boss Cao introduced with a travel brochure, "Walking around this island is like a baby returning to his mother’s placenta to enjoy the most nutritious and nourishing situation. This scene is most suitable for holding a younger sister."
Boss Cao hasn’t finished YY, and QuYong suddenly stood in the same place as being fixed by someone, looking like a wooden man.
"Brother Xiaoyong, what’s the matter?" Bumblebee asked back and wanted to go to La Quyong.
"Don’t touch him." Boss Cao has a lot of experience and knows that Qu Yong must have thought of something. This year, he has often done the same thing. I don’t know when he became fascinated and practiced boxing.
QuYong suddenly raised his head stupid way "boss, you say what you just said again"
Boss Cao quickly said, "I said that the original name of Gulangyu Island is actually round sandbar."
"Not this sentence"
"Walking around such an island and being wrapped in ubiquitous music is like a baby returning to its mother’s placenta to enjoy the most nutritious and nourishing scene."
Before Cao boss finished reading Qu Yong, he suddenly asked, "Where is the best place to listen to music here?"
Boss Cao flipped through the brochure and said, "Music can be heard everywhere here, but I’ll go to church if I choose."
Qu Yong said, "You played with me and went to church."
"I went to Brother Xiaoyong. How can you believe in Jesus? We are all from China." Bumblebee wondered. "Your master is still a Taoist. Aren’t you afraid of breaking his heart?"
Gulangyu Island is the first island where the gospel of Christ landed in China. The majestic churches have become the most precious collections in the Gulangyu Island Museum of International Architecture, among which the cathedral is the most famous-not a strong European style, very romantic.
In this church, Qu Yong chose the Gospel Hall, which is a typical English style. The four columns at the main entrance are simple, simple and flat, and the gables and mountain flowers are embossed with western European charm. The blinds outside the glass window are like a bible, which is very beautiful, but now the church is quite old, the paint is broken and the ceiling is drooping, which lacks maintenance all the year round.
The church is full of poetic music, which is smooth and warm, like the glory of the emperor’s absence, which shines on the people.
In fact, Christianity, Buddhism, Islam and even Taoism in China are a kind of faith, but when it comes to running Christianity, it is definitely the best of these sects. Now, if you go to Shaolin Temple before you arrive, you will buy a ticket, that is, you will be cursed with blood and light disasters if you don’t donate money. On the other hand, the church should put in fresh water, which is the call of the Lord.
Qu Yong did not believe in these sects. In his mind, he was a scholar and a Confucian who came to church with the help of their avenue sound.
The Gospel Hall is geographically remote, and Qu Yong chose a place to find it. There is no one in Kobayashi, but it is also a quiet environment with a little light music, which is quite dusty.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-four See the mountain is not a mountain
"Since the undercurrent in the sea can stimulate my skin sensitivity, this music is also wrapped around me. I remember that the master said that" boxing in mercury "didn’t really mean to fight in mercury, but to find that sensitivity."
This is a mysterious idea. Qu Yong means that water is tangible to wash his skin to practice sensitivity, so music can be the same as shape. This is like practicing boxing against gas in the valley on the same day, but every move is like carrying a thousand pounds. Sophisticated is to imagine gas as mercury.
Perhaps to put it another way, many people have heard that "seeing mountains is seeing mountains, seeing water is seeing water, not seeing mountains, not seeing mountains, or seeing mountains, or seeing water or water".
Qu Yong took a deep breath and closed his eyes to feel the scene in the sea last night. Although this is the truth, it is another matter to really treat music as essence.
He was quietly feeling the melodious music of "Saint Moses" playing in the gospel church. After listening for a long time, he almost gave up. Suddenly, a sharp note jumped and he felt a little numb on his skin, as if he had goose bumps.
"this"
Although this change soon subsided, it was enough to make Qu Yong ecstatic. He seemed to keep comparing the music of seawater last night, and he found that the two had something in common.
There is an undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, even if a wave comes at the surface of the sea, but the undercurrent surges on the surface of the sea, but there are different ways. This is like the melody of the hymn "Saint Moses", which is not ups and downs, but if you listen carefully to it, every note is different and falls in Qu Yong’s ears, shoulders and limbs. The similarities between the two are slowly found by Qu Yong.
Suddenly, Qu Yong, who has been holding the "Great Holy Pile" all the time, moved his body slightly, which was quick and sensitive. If an outsider saw it at this time, he would find that he was like a sensitive monkey who escaped a peach thrown head on.
But in fact, there was no object flying in front of him, which seemed a bit ridiculous, but he didn’t find it ridiculous himself, because he just dodged the note that gave him goose bumps. That note turned into a real needle and an undercurrent in his imagination, and he dodged sideways and didn’t want to be stabbed himself.
It doesn’t matter if you hide. All the notes in the air seem to come alive and turn into numbers, but they have their own rules. Butterflies come and they come very quickly. Qu Yong has no chance to hide. Just want to hide. The first one, the second one, the third one and the third one are all coming.
"Ah" Qu Yong was knocked to the ground, and the pain in his ass woke his eyes. Where is the music? The butterfly has nothing. It’s the melodious "Saint Mercia"
"Huhuhu"
He gasped for air and slowly recalled the scene just now, knowing that he had entered the door. At this time, it was almost sunset. He had listened to it for a while, but who thought that the day had passed?
Boss Cao and others searched for a long time, but they didn’t find Qu Yong’s mobile phone and didn’t bring them around. When they had dinner at night, they saw Qu Yong returning to the hotel with a smile on his lips.
"Brother Xiaoyong, where have you been?"
"Practice" QuYong touched his nose and said, "I’m so hungry after a day’s eating. I’ll wear lead clothes and go to the bottom of the sea to practice after a rest."
When he went into the sea again, Qu Yong had enough experience. He removed his shoes and socks, put on his lead clothes and clasped his five fingers tightly on the ground. He walked into the bottom of the sea step by step, and it looked like a champion who lifted the tripod and committed suicide.
At this moment, a wave just called. If it was last night, he either smashed the big wave with a horse-shaped shell or took root in a three-body pose, but now he suddenly feels happy and slipped like a streamlined fish, and easily discharged the big wave impact by crossing the undercurrents of the wave.
"This" Qu Yong remembers very clearly, which is very similar to the scene in which he avoided the musical notes during the day. The undercurrent and the notes suddenly merged well.
Qu Yong pondered for a moment and continued to walk on the bottom of the sea over his head.
This time, he wore a lead suit, which can resist the buoyancy of seawater very well. Instead of raising his posture to practice boxing, he quietly felt the waves of undercurrents on the sea floor.
There are still some differences between musical notes and undercurrents. Although the notes are complicated, after all, a song is regular, just like a set of boxing techniques, which can be practiced for a long time. However, this undersea undercurrent is different. Although it is a substantial attack, it is irregular. It is the nature’s small nature that can be judged by people’s sensitivity.
Qu Yong felt the subtle changes in the current. Every undercurrent seemed to be a fist of a master with dark strength hitting his head, chest, back and limbs. He finally made a fist fight. At the end of the fight, suddenly there was a strong undercurrent impact. He happened to go to the trick of "Wang Tinglei", which was a sensitive evasive move. On the same day, the two masters were not weak.
Suddenly, the skin of this arm is extremely sensitive, and then the ghost door (pore) of the skin is slightly drawn to feel the dark flow potential, and his feet turn around and unload this undercurrent, but it has not yet come to joy. At the same time, there are three dark energies that impact on the back of his head and buttocks respectively.
"How can my five zang-organs have dark energy?" Qu Yong used to walk in the twelve classics, but at that moment, the hand with three yin hands and three yang moving together actually spread the whole arm and turned this hand into a sensitive radar. "If I was mostly one-on-one hit, the undercurrent in this sea seemed to be a group fight, but I finally knew that it was time to cover the skin with dark energy."
It’s not right to sum up. It depends on the fur to see the strength of the five zang-organs in the bones and muscles. Generally speaking, when someone sees a martial arts drama, he politely says that he has learned a little fur kung fu, but the most meaning of this sentence is to achieve strength, but because the people don’t understand the true meaning, it will be distorted for a long time
The so-called strength is "a feather can’t be added with flies and insects."