Chapter 020: Martial Arts, National Arts, and Martial Arts
There are many words to describe the eyes, but there is only one word that can describe Wen Ziyan's fox eyes, demon.
This kind of look is like the fox demon who is entrenched in the thousand-year-old temple and cultivates, at a glance, the soul will be hooked.
However, this is Yang Mi's evaluation, in Shao Ye's opinion, Wen Ziyan's eyes are the most lethal eyes he has ever seen, piercing people's hearts and making people confused.
"Mr. Wen, Yang Shao, I'll go out first. Shao Ye whispered respectfully before quietly exiting the room.
The moment he walked out of the door, he squatted against the wall with weak legs, and muttered in a trance: "Where has Yang Dashao been cultivating for ten years, why is he becoming more and more demonic?"
Wen Ziyan sat on the red leather sofa with an expressionless face, his knees together and his legs slightly tilted to the left, his left hand pressed his legs, and his right hand pressed his left hand.
"Have you seen enough?" Wen Ziyan couldn't help but show a displeased expression on his face when he saw Yang Mi staring directly at his legs in flesh-colored stockings.
"Uh...... This question...... It's hard for me to answer. To say that you haven't seen enough is an infringement of your personality. Saying that you've seen enough is an insult to you as a person. So, I chose not to answer. ”
"You ......"
"But I can answer your question, and I can tell you for sure that it's true. ”
Yang Mi's mouth has already been trained by Gu Tingcheng, and a woman like Wen Ziyan who likes to do things is usually very average in her mouth, so this one was led by Yang Mi by the nose.
Wen Ziyan said lukewarmly: "As far as I know, this Emei dragon claw bone searcher only has the four hands of the two tigers fighting for the wind, the white ape binding, the green dragon offering claws and the golden eagle flapping its wings, and the sixty-four hands you are talking about, I have never heard of it." ”
Yang Qi said casually: "There should be more than one thing you haven't heard, right?"
"What do you mean?" Wen Ziyan asked with a frown.
Yang Mi sat on the sofa by the wall unhurriedly, "The meaning is very simple, you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean that you haven't." You are also a person who practices martial arts, what is the difference between this martial arts, national martial arts and ancient martial arts, you shouldn't need me to explain it to you, right?"
Wen Ziyan said without thinking: "Martial arts, martial arts, retreat from the enemy, killing skills!"
Yang Qi said meaningfully: "This thing that strengthens the body does not need to be kept at all, just like that Tai Chi, what can you do if you give all the routines to the world? If you want to eat all the tricks thoroughly, people should be in the ground." As for the national arts such as Bagua, Xingyi, Baji, and Tongbei, which are easy to use and easy to kill, they are basically the existence of teachers and apprentices, fathers and sons, and they can also be found to practice the Fa if they have the heart. For both, it is acceptable in a harmonious society. But if the martial arts that kill people are proliferated, the problem is much bigger than the gun. You can understand me when I say that, right?"
Wen Ziyan looked at Yang Mi with an unfathomable and profound look on his face suspiciously, of course Wen Ziyan understood what he said.
China's martial arts have suffered three major disasters.
First of all, it was the Qing soldiers who killed the whole family and the whole village when the family entered the customs. In addition to the monks of Shaolin Temple, the famous mountains, famous families, famous families, and famous schools that can basically be counted have suffered a devastating blow.
Secondly, it was the period of the war of aggression against China. The Qing Dynasty was just to show its power, as long as it was obedient, there was still a way to live. But this little Japan is not, but a famous robbery! Putting people in the martial arts into a concentration camp-like place, forcing them to fight each other, so that people can write down every trick and style used, so as to add weight to their so-called bushido.
In the end, in the era after the founding of the People's Republic of China, when a penny was difficult to overwhelm the heroes, who still had the strength to practice martial arts in those years when they could not even eat enough? The three eastern provinces and the two provinces of Huguang were better, but Shandong, Shanxi, Henan, Hebei, and Tianjin, which had produced many martial arts heroes since ancient times, were not so lucky. Today, although the provinces have also recovered a lot of vitality, if we talk about the background, it is always worse than the two provinces of Northeast China and Huguang. There is no way, there are faults in the martial arts of these provinces, and most of these faults were in order to make a living at that time or go south.
After these three man-made disasters, it is not said that it is the martial art that kills one person in ten steps and leaves no name for thousands of miles, and even the national art that is regarded as the foundation of China needs to be pieced together by various sects to form a complete system. This is also the reason why to this day, ancient soldiers basically have to practice the eight poles, Tongbei, Xingyi and other boxing styles that are mythologized. It's not that they're bad, it's that they're a little worse than those vanished skills.
For example, the Emei bone searcher, according to legend, is a strange technique that can kill people invisibly, without too much rendering, even if it is just a simple physical touch, it can put people and death.
Wen Ziyan was a little strange, she had also heard a little about who Yang Qi was, and his age should not be the age at which he could come into contact with the word martial arts.
Yang Qi saw the doubts in Wen Ziyan's heart, he didn't say much, but slowly raised his hands and said lazily: "A heroine like Mr. Wen should be able to recognize at a glance how my hand was injured, right?"
Wen Ziyan got up and walked in front of Yang Mi with comprehension, and untied the bandage on Yang Mi's right hand in a gentle and orderly manner.
When he saw Yang Mi's right hand that had taken off a layer of skin, Wen Ziyan's face couldn't help but show surprise, and he looked at Yang Mi with an incredulous expression and asked, "Will you make a mountain fire?"
Yang Mi smiled disapprerovingly: "Mr. Wen, many times, people can only understand how difficult it is to live when they can't help themselves. I've always spit on a nail, and said that as long as you don't pursue my recklessness today, I'll teach you Emei and I'll teach you. It's just that as you can see in my current situation, it will take at least a month to remove the gauze. But don't worry, I'll teach you some basic exercises during the month. Although there is only one word difference between the bone searcher and the wrong bone hand, there is a world of difference between the two. ”
"What's the difference?" Wen Ziyan couldn't help but ask.
Yang Qishen smiled mysteriously: "The difference is that this staggered hand was mostly used to interrogate people in ancient times, while this bone searcher was used to hunt down and kill fugitives. The purpose of the interrogator is to make him speak, and the purpose of this pursuit is to kill him. Therefore, if you really want to practice bone searching, you have to practice your temperament first. ”
Wen Ziyan frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"
Yang Qi said earnestly: "Your temper is too impatient, just because I glanced at you, you played with me regardless of your injuries." With your temper, you don't need to do anything when you meet someone with more eyes, and you will be angry to death. ”
Wen Ziyan glared at Yang Qi hatefully, this guy is a typical guy who sells cheaply, and Wen Ziyan can't buy it!
Yang Mi got up leisurely and said seriously: "In fact, whether it is martial arts, national arts, including martial arts, they are all suitable for people, not everyone is suitable for martial arts, and not everyone is suitable for practicing martial arts." Your temperament is more suitable for practicing the kind of national art with a loud voice and small raindrops. If you want to practice martial arts, you have to catch up with one-tenth of me, not to mention practicing until I do this. ”
As soon as Wen Ziyan wanted to speak, he was attracted by the cracked leather sofa.
Yang Mi had been sitting motionless on it just now, when did he let this sofa crack like a knife? Was it when he just got up?
In the end, Wen Ziyan could only say calmly: "Okay, I'll listen to you in the future." ”
Yang Mi smiled: "Don't say it so ugly, you didn't listen to me, you just practiced according to my instructions." I can't show you this situation right now. But you can do the basic exercises first. Let people prepare the four treasures of the claw gong red, green, yellow and black beans, since you have the wrong bone and hand base, so you come to a thousand of each type of bean, and then mix them, and finally pick them out. ”
Wen Ziyan asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I heard that red, green, yellow, and black beans are the four treasures of claw power?"
Yang Mi said without thinking: "That's because you didn't know me before! Also, the beans should be counted out of the bag one by one, and when counting the beans, you must use your left hand to pinch them out with the joints of each finger, and only one at a time! After counting the beans, put them into the water gap one meter deep, and then use the knuckles of your right hand to pinch them out one by one. In this way, you will have practice on the eight long fingers of your left and right hands. ”
Wen Ziyan was stunned for a moment, she knew about picking beans, but it was the first time she had heard of this kind of picking method, and she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Then what will I do after I finish picking up?"
Yang Mi smiled evilly and said, "I just forgot, these four thousand beans are your daily amount!"
"What?" Wen Ziyan's eyes widened in amazement. This number and points are equivalent to 8,000 beans in total, how can it be completed on this day?
Yang Mi said with a smile: "When can you eat and sleep normally after counting and dividing these four thousand beans, when can we move on to the next step." ”
Wen Ziyan asked expressionlessly, "What if I can't reach it?"
Yang Mi said disappreciatively: "If you can't do it, it means that you can't practice claw skills at home, so you will start practicing from scratch when the time comes." ”
Wen Ziyan asked puzzledly, "Practicing from scratch?"
Yang Qi said methodically: "A thousand grains of rice, a thousand grains of millet." The number of a grain of rice, a grain of millet, the number of a grain of millet, a grain of rice. ”
Wen Ziyan asked suspiciously, "Yang Qi, you're not playing with me, are you?"
Yang Qi smiled: "If I want to play with you, I won't let you use the beans but the hairs on my body." Also, in front of people, I can call you Mr. Wen or the crown princess, and in front of people, you have to use honorific titles for me, I am not used to teaching my peers. It took me three months to finish picking the beans without delaying my normal life, so let's see when you can get there. ”
Wen Ziyan said disdainfully: "Four thousand beans, you can completely master them in three months and it won't affect your life?"
Yang Qi glanced at Wen Ziyan and said stupidly: "What do you think, the old monsters who taught me are not as merciful as me, the amount they give me is one kilogram a day, one kilogram each!"