"Why are you pushing me?" Teacher Sun shouted at Xu Xiaole in annoyance.??

In fact, he knew that it would be the result when Xu Xiaole started. Not only did he know that it was also mixed with the elements of acting. Of course, Teacher Sun did not try to blackmail Xu Xiaole, but used this exaggerated reaction to deepen his impression on Xu Xiaole.

加深“按”的印象.

The ancients used words very accurately. The reason why "press" was "press" was different from "push". If you put a piece of paper on the table and say "press" a handprint, as long as you can understand the words, you will "press". If you paste the paper on the wall and say "press" it, there will be no problem.

Xu Xiaole is now facing this problem. He did use the gesture taught by Teacher Sun to "press" the lungs on the back. "Press" must be used force, otherwise it will become "touch" or "touch". Teacher Sun sat straight on the wooden bench and tried hard behind his back, wouldn't this become "push"?

Teacher Sun walked back slowly, as if Xu Xiaole had really hurt him.

Xu Xiaole said guiltily: "Teacher, sorry, I tried hard."

Teacher Sun said, "I'm a handful of old bones, don't use too much force." As he said that, he sat down again, coughed in a pretentious manner, and asked Xu Xiaole to rub and press the lungs of him again.

Xu Xiaole didn't dare to Meng Lang anymore this time. He gently lowered his fingers, then rubbed them, and asked, "Teacher, is this force good?"

孙老师道:“你按上去了么?”

徐小乐认真道:“按了呀.”

Teacher Sun said: "Why don't I feel anything?"

徐小乐只好加重力道.

孙老师还是说没感觉.

于是徐小乐再加重力道.

孙老师仍旧说没感觉.

不过这回是咬着牙说的.

Xu Xiaole increased the weight again... Teacher Sun was "pressed" again.

Xu Xiaole hurriedly went up to apologize: "Hehe, teacher, sorry, I didn't control it well."

Teacher Sun looked angry and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Xu Xiaole is not a fool. After two times, he certainly knew that it was Teacher Sun who was really intentional. But there must be someone’s reason, and it’s not just to play with him. He said, “Teacher, I have put my heart into it.”

Teacher Sun said with disbelief on his face, "Thank out your hand."

徐小乐依言伸出左手.

Teacher Sun grabbed Xu Xiaole's hand and held it down with a big thumb on Hegu acupoint.

Xu Xiaole immediately felt sore and weak, and her whole body was involuntarily twisted to the left, like a shrimp that was only caught.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!" Xu Xiaole screamed in pain: "So sour! Teacher, let go!"

Teacher Sun waited for Xu Xiaole to burst into tears before letting go of Xu Xiaole and said, "You kid don't like food, you only like meat."

Xu Xiaole held his hand and took two steps back, ready to escape with a light body lifting technique, but said in his mouth: "How did the teacher know?" He and Pipi are two extremes. Pipi only eats vegetables, leaves, vegetables, and fruits, but he is not happy with all meat.

孙老师道:“你肠热.”

Xu Xiaole's eyes rolled: I could know if I took my pulse, but Teacher Sun pressed my Hegu acupoint. How did he know?

When Teacher Sun saw that Xu Xiaole was obviously thinking, he said, "What do you think the acupoint is?"

Xu Xiaole was excited: I have a standard answer to this question! He immediately explained the unity of man and nature that he learned from his uncle.

After listening to him quietly, Teacher Sun said, "You have a good understanding of meridian acupoints, but I don't think you know the secret of each acupoint."

Xu Xiaole's understanding of needle acupoints all comes from medical books, but needle acupoints and prescription pulses are different. The herbs in the Song and Yuan dynasties were no different from those in the Ming Dynasty, so prescribed medicine according to the prescriptions of the ancients, as long as the symptoms are correct, the effect of the medicine will be achieved. However, the book on needle acupoints is not like this. Not only does each book have various deviations of all sizes, but there are many uncertain statements.

For example: about inch; moderate; tightness; low air; coolness and heat... and these are the key. If you don’t practice it, you will never understand it in your life just reading. Even if you use it for practice, you will have no way out without guidance from the teacher.

For example, the word "press".

Xu Xiaole listened to Teacher Sun's words and meant to teach him well, immediately restrained all kinds of distracting thoughts, lowered his hands in front of him, and slightly controlled his back, making it rare to look respectful. To be honest, he had never been so respectful even when facing the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen.

Teacher Sun said: "Three hundred and six acupoints all over the body, and remembering one hundred and eight is enough. I will teach you slowly in the future."

Xu was "in the future" and suddenly felt a little relaxed.

Teacher Sun said again: "I will teach you 'press' today."

Xu Xiaole immediately raised his energy again. Hasn’t he just been tortured by the word “press” for a long time?

Teacher Sun said: "Press it, you have to use force, not force."

Xu Xiaole waited for a while, and saw that Teacher Sun had no intention of continuing, so he had to ask: "Teacher, what is using force and what is using force?"

Teacher Sun glanced at Xu Xiaole: "Don't you understand?"

"don't know."

"Go home and press the tree."

...

Xu Xiaole was beaten home like this. He saw the magic of massage and his shortcomings. For the first time in a long time, he was worried about learning something. He really didn't expect that the skill of judging the craftsmanship had such a high threshold.

Xu Xiaole returned home, but Pipi hadn't come back yet. The osmanthus tree stood there, as if she knew that she was going to become a prop for Xiaole to practice.

Xu Xiaole took the mojing to the shed, changed into a linen short shirt he usually wore, stood in front of the osmanthus tree, closed his eyes and pondered, recalled every word from Teacher Sun, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

force.

The osmanthus tree shaking.

...

If it were pressed on Gao Ruonan, I am afraid that she would be embedded in the wall now.

Xu Xiaole looked at his hand in entanglement and murmured to himself: How do you distinguish between strength and strength?

Luo Yun rubbed his eyes from the room, and when he saw Xu Xiaole, he shouted happily: "Xiaole, are you back?"

Xu Xiaole looked at the sun and said, "It's almost evening before you get up?"

Luo Yun said: "Where? I ate and slept. Where did you eat at noon?"

Xu Xiaole then remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch. He didn't feel hungry at first, but when Luo Yun said this, his stomach started to growl.

Luo Yun glanced at Guishu and said, "Xiaole, are you practicing qigong?"

Xu Xiaole said helplessly: "What kind of exercise do I practice? Well, it's also considered practicing. By the way, Xiaoyun, are strength and strength the same thing?"

Luo Yun smiled and said, "How could it be the same thing? There is a big difference." He looked around the yard and landed on the osmanthus tree.
Chapter completed!