Yang Guo said, âWeâll take off our clothes to practice.â
Xiao Long said, âEventually, the two people will need to use their internal energy to protect the other, you are a boy and I am a girl, how can we do that with decency?â
Yang Guo had concentrated on practicing his kung fu for the last two years, and didnât take any notice of the difference in sex between him and his master. He felt there was nothing wrong with taking off their clothes and facing each other to practice the manual; he couldnât see what exactly was wrong with this. Xiao Longnu was now twenty years old and has lived in the tomb ever since she was small; she didnât know anything about the outside world. One of the important points of her sectâs kung fu is to purge your emotions. Although the two were of different sexes and faced each other night and day, one was cold and emotionless, the other was honest and respectful, so there werenât any formalities between them. But now when they were talking about taking their clothes off to practice, she felt awkward and didnât agree with his viewpoint.
Yang Guo suddenly said, âIâve got it! We could practice on the Chilled Jade Bed.â
Xiao Longnu said, âWe mustnât. The heat will be drawn back by the coolness of the bed, after practicing for a few days, we both would be dead.â
Yang Guo thought for half an hour and asked, âWhy do you need two people to practice it? We could practice it by ourselves, if I donât understand anything, canât I ask you later?â
Xiao Longnu shook her head and said, âIt wonât work. With this type of internal energy, every step is extremely dangerous and you will go wrong at certain points. If there isnât anyone to help you, you will fire deviate; only if we mutually aid each other can we pass the dangerous phases.â
Yang Guo said, âLearning this type of internal energy is indeed troublesome.â
Xiao Longnu said, âIf we master the external techniques, we will be able to beat the Taoists. We arenât really going to fight with the Taoists, so even if we canât beat them, so what?â
Yang Guo heard his masterâs words and agreed, and didnât keep the matter to heart.
One day after finishing practicing his kung fu, he went out of the tomb to forage for food. After a while, he chased after a grey rabbit; the rabbit dodged west and darted east, its agility was not like a normal rabbitâs. Yang Guoâs lightness kung fu was proficient, but he couldnât catch it. He was surprised but he didnât want to use a projectile to hit it; he wanted to chase after it with his lightness kung fu until the rabbit couldnât run anymore. The boy and rabbit ran faster and further away. As they went on, the rabbit turned into a treed enclosure in the mountain, and suddenly darted into a thicket of red flowers. The thickets were tens of feet wide, the layers close together; a fragrant scent was produced from them. He went around the thickets, but the rabbit had long disappeared. Yang Guo had chased the rabbit for half a day; but he liked living things, if he had caught up with it he would have let it go, so if he didnât catch it, it didnât matter. Yang Guo looked at the thickets; they had red flowers and green branches, and were beautiful to look at. Surrounding them were low hanging branches that hid them, forming a natural room made of flowers and a house made of trees. Yang Guo thought for while, and quickly hurried back and got Xiao Longnu to take a look.
Xiao Longnu calmly said, âI donât like flowers, if you like it, you can play here.â
Yang Guo said, âNo, Gu Gu this is a good place to practice martial arts, you go on one side, Iâll be on the other. When we take off our clothes, we wonât be able to see each other. Isnât that a good idea?â
Xiao Longnu heard this and thought it made sense. She leaped up onto a tree and looked around, all she could hear was the sound of a spring flowing and birds chirping; it was peaceful and serene all around, and there wasnât any trace of human activity. It was a good place to practice martial arts, and so she said, âIt was lucky that you found this place, weâll come here tonight and practice.â
That night, the two of them delved deep into the enclosure. In the still of the night, the flowers were even more fragrant. Xiao Longnu then recited the formulae to practice the internal energy of the âJade Heart Manualâ. Yang Guo made sure he understood the intricacies of the manual, and the two went either side of the thickets and took their clothes off, and started practicing. Yang Guoâs left arm went through the thicket, and met with Xiao Longnuâs right palm, if either came up with difficulties during the practice; the other will notice and immediately circulate their chi to help them.
The two then used the night for work, and the day for rest. It was summer; the night was cool when they practiced; after two months of practicing there were no problems. The âJade Heart Manualâ was divided into nine sections, one night, Xiao long Nu had reached the seventh level, and Yang Guo the sixth. That night, the two were practicing their own levels, their body emitted great heat, and the scent of the flowers was carried in the heat, and was even more aromatic. Gradually the moon moved into the middle of the sky, another half an hour and the two will have finished completing their respective levels. Suddenly the sound of footsteps and people talking came from some distance away; two people were talking and coming closer.
On the odd levels of the âJade Heart Manualâ the practitioner has to âYin Jinâ (forcing yin to the limit), the person on the even levels has to âYang Tuiâ (Drawing back the yang). Yang Guo was practicing the âYang Tuiâ techniques, and could rest at any time, but Xiao Longnu was practicing the âYin Jinâ technique, which had to be completed in one go without the slightest pause. Right now she was at the most important phase of the technique, and ignored the sounds of speaking and footsteps.
Yang Guo heard this clearly, he was alarmed, and forced the chi that was in his âdan tianâ out of his body, and breathed in three times and stopped practicing. He heard the two people gradually getting closer, their voices seemed familiar; one of them was his previous master Zhao Zhijing, the other Zhen Zhibing. The voices became louder as they went on, the two were arguing.
He heard Zhao Zhijing say, âApprentice brother Zhen, there is no point in denying it. Iâll go and tell Martial Uncle Qiu, and let him judge.â
Zhen Zhibing said, âYou keep on pressing me, what do you want? You think I donât know? You want to become the head of the third generation students, so in the future you can become the sectâs leader.â
Zhao Zhijing chuckled and said, âYou donât keep to the rules. Now that youâve broken one of sectâs rules, how can you be the head of the third generation disciples?â
Zhen Zhibing said, âWhat have I done wrong?â
Zhao Zhijing scolded, âThe fourth rule of Quanzhen sect, wanton!â
Yang Guo hid in the thicket and peeped out, and saw the two Taoists standing facing each other. Zhen Zhibingâs face was pale, under the moonlight it was colorless, and he said deeply, âWhat wanton crime?â As he said these words he reached for the handle of his sword.