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After receiving guidance from his mother and reflecting on his own, Lin Fung gained a deeper understanding of the "Natural Heart Method." He began to integrate this concept into his martial arts practice.
Standing in the center of the courtyard, sunlight bathed Lin Fung's body as he gazed ahead, his hands suspended at his sides, as if ready to face any challenge.
"The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name." He felt the connection between his mind and body, which made his martial arts more fluid. Each movement was filled with harmony and strength, like the flow of nature. His breath synchronized with his martial arts, achieving a state of unity between internal and external.
He slowly began to raise his right hand, the palm gradually forming a claw shape as if to grasp an elusive prey. At the same time, his left hand extended gradually, fingertips trembling slightly, as if preparing to release an invisible force.
Then, his right foot lightly stepped forward, forming a steady stance. His body leaned slightly, breathing becoming even and deep. "All things are born from existence, existence is born from non-existence." Then, his body began to slowly rotate, the claw posture of his right hand changing, as if a mighty Tiger Head was being displayed. At the same time, the fingertips of his left hand began to emit a faint light, as if the wind and thunder elements of the Tiger Roar Fist were gathering between his fingers.
His body spun faster, each movement smooth and powerful, like a roaring tiger, ready to charge forward.
Finally, with a sudden wave of his right hand, as if a fierce tiger's claw stirring up a violent wind, at the same time, the fingertips of his left hand released a powerful energy, like thunder roaring.
Lin Fung delved deeply into the mysteries of "Natural Heart Method" and realized a principle: the power of nature is infinite, and practitioners should be like nature, not striving, not resisting, just adapting and going with the flow. This realization brought a new turning point to his martial arts practice.
Each punch is accompanied by his inner peace. He is no longer anxious to pursue more power, but focuses on each form in the present moment. Although his punches are fierce, they seem to contain the power of nature, like mountains, rivers, wind, rain, thunder, and the sun, moon, and stars, all incredibly unrestrained and harmonious.
In the courtyard, Lin Fung's martial arts become pure and peaceful, as if his body is blending into the rhythm of nature. The Tiger Roar Fist's punches remain fierce, but at this moment, Lin Fung is like a mature and steady elder, quietly practicing his punches. His movements are smooth and powerful, each punch and kick resembling a part of nature, perfect and flawless.
His inner strength has received new inspiration, and he feels a more powerful force emerging within him. This force is no longer just about destruction and power, but a kind of wisdom, a power that can adapt to the changes of all things. His Tiger Roar Fist gradually takes shape, but it is no longer just fierce; it is filled with the essence of the Tao and nature, making people marvel at the wonders of nature.
In the courtyard, the wind blows and the leaves rustle, as if nature itself is cheering for the understanding of the Lin Fung. This moment seems to capture the power of all things, as the soul of the Lin Fung merges with nature.
Suddenly, a light and delicate leaf slowly drifted down, eventually coming to rest in the palm of Lin Fung's hand. Lin Fung gazed quietly at the leaf, as if understanding something. His eyes shimmered with a wise light.
Without hesitation, he used his inner strength to gently flick the leaf, causing it to instantly shoot out and transform into a beam of light, piercing through the courtyard and ultimately embedding deeply into the trunk of an ancient tree.
Although the fallen leaf could not penetrate the trunk like the master, it had deeply wedged into the trunk, leaving a faint yet distinct mark. This mark seemed to tell Lin Fung that it was a trace of his growth, accumulated step by step, in order to reach a higher realm.
Lin Fung realized that his skill had grown, and decided to attempt the master's "Tiger's Roar Breaking Through the Sky." He took a deep breath, filled his body with inner strength, and his fists burst forth with an awe-inspiring momentum, sweeping out like a fierce tiger. The force of his fists stirred up a storm, causing dust and debris to fly around the courtyard, and rocks to roll.
Rumble! With a loud noise, Lin Fung's Tiger Roar Fist struck the giant rock in the courtyard, shattering it into pieces. The debris scattered as if it had been hit by a fierce attack. Although not as powerful as the master, he had successfully demonstrated the power of "Tiger's Roar Breaking Through the Sky," filling the courtyard with a strong momentum.
Filled with confidence, he then executed the Mountain Ape Fist. The movement of this punch was extremely agile, yet full of power. His body was as agile as a mountain ape, with continuous and uninterrupted moves. Each strike carried astonishing force, as if he had already merged with the soul of the mountain ape, perfectly interpreting the essence of each move.
At this moment, Lin Fung decided to unleash his final move, "Ape King's Frenzy." Just as he was about to execute it, he suddenly realized that the fundamental concept of "Ape King's Frenzy" lies in the continuous conversion of internal energy, resulting in variations in attack strength and the timing of punches. If he were to incorporate the internal energy explosion of Tiger Roar Fist into this, wouldn't it add another layer of complexity to the changes? Without hesitation, he launched into "Ape King's Frenzy."
At first, it was a bit difficult. He tried several times, and the conversion of internal energy between the two styles required extremely high skill. However, as the number of practices increased, a new set of techniques gradually took shape. Lin Fung fought more fiercely with each strike, each move carrying unprecedented power and perfectly timed execution.
Finally, when he threw the last punch, he shouted, "Tiger Roar Fist." This punch combined the essence of the Tiger Roar Fist and the Wild Dance of the Ape King, reaching its peak power. His body seemed to transform into a fierce tiger, roaring out, with the punch wind like the sharp claws of a tiger, tearing through the air and shaking people's hearts.
The wind in the courtyard became even more chilling, and the leaves flew around as if constantly trembling from the power of this punch. Lin Fung stood in the yard, sweating profusely, filled with satisfaction. In this moment, he had already stepped into a new realm.
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