Chapter Ninety-Three: Beautiful Teacher
For some reason, there seemed to be an inexplicable power in the pavilion owner's words, and Jiang An only felt that the scene in front of him began to be in a trance, and when it gradually became clear, the situation in front of him made him feel like he was in an ice cellar.
Despair!
The cliff is dark and bottomless, his parents are holding the dead wood on the edge of the cliff, and there is a possibility of falling down at any time, the two lonely bodies look so thin in the air, and he, standing in front of the cliff, looks at his parents with a frightened face.
"You are only strong enough to save one person, what would you do if you tried to pull both of them up and you would fall with them?" The owner's voice sounded in the ears of the river bank.
Jiang An swallowed deeply, his pupils were extremely constricted, almost becoming a point of light that disappeared, he felt that his mouth was dry, his blood seemed to stop flowing, and the breath of life was leaving him, what should he do in the face of such a situation?
Who will sue themselves, what should they do, who should be saved, father or mother, or accompany them into the endless abyss.
Jiang An felt that his head was about to burst, this is different from asking your favorite father or mother, this is a matter of life and death, even if the scene in front of you is not real, but it still makes people empathize with and can't choose.
If he could have more strength, such a thing would not have happened, Jiang An secretly bit his lip, extremely annoyed in his heart.
"If it were you, what would you choose?" Xia Wushuang slowly moved to Luo Jia's side, looked ahead, and asked.
Luo Jia's eyes turned, he looked at Xia Wushuang, then at Jiang An, and lowered his chin slightly: "I won't let such a thing happen, even if it's an assumption, it's impossible!" ”
"Haha-" Just when everyone was pondering this question, Jiang An suddenly laughed, as if he had changed into a different person, looked at the Xia Pavilion Master with a smile, and said, "Teacher, the answer to this question shouldn't be important, you are still sure of my martial intentions, right?" ”
The owner chuckled and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”
Jiang An put away his smile and said seriously: "If I were still as weak as I am now, what happened just now may not be hypothetical, but I came to learn swordsmanship to prevent this kind of thing from happening, so there is no answer to this question, it is not a problem, it is just a test of my martial spirit." ”
"If my heart for martial arts is not firm enough, not confident enough, even if the strength will become stronger, the same thing will happen, only if I believe in my own martial arts heart and can overcome my own heart, will the same thing be put an end to, invincible people, first of all, have an invincible heart!"
"Good!" There was a strange brilliance in the eyes of the hall owner, his problem was a dead question, since it was a dead question, there must be no solution, and the only solution was to keep the problem from appearing.
The hall owner walked to the side of the weapon rack, picked up a Fang Tian painting halberd casually, moved his steps, and his body began to move slowly, like a paper fan that opened and closed, the movement was beautiful and smooth, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand drew a sword shadow in the air.
His movements were not fast, but he felt that he couldn't stop the light and shadow.
"What is martial arts, stop war, stop fighting, stop fighting with force, quell fighting, not killing and war, martial arts is a symbol of peace!" The owner's voice was loud and clear, like a hundred-year-old bell that had been silent in the temple being rung by someone, striking heavily in everyone's hearts.
The owner's movements did not show any signs of stagnation, like an endless river, enduring, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand began to rotate with his movements, like a dragon flying up to the nine skies, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, powerful and invincible.
"Heaven and man are one, martial arts is a natural avenue, irreversible, inviolable, conform to all things in heaven and earth, accept all things in the world, do this, the sun is your weapon, the breeze is your weapon, the whole world is your domain, occupy the right time and place, luck and luck, why not be afraid of the enemy."
The hall owner waved the weapon in his hand, put down the Fang Tian painting halberd, picked up the long sword, the action was different from just now, one move and one style were completely filled with the essence of swordsmanship, attacking everywhere, defending everywhere, attacking and defending, heaven and earth are at ease in their hearts, who can be defeated.
"Serve people with virtue, people-oriented, soldiers are the spirit, people are the soul, God to the enemy to hurt the enemy and hurt himself, to fight the enemy with courage, no one is invincible." Jiang An's eyes have been completely attracted by the movements and words of the pavilion owner, although his body is standing still, in the spiritual world, Jiang An has already followed the movements of the pavilion owner and began to move, swinging his sword, stepping, closing his sword, and swinging his sword again.
"Strong and promising, self-improvement, the beginning of the new, then the new, the end and the new, all things are still progressing, the warrior should be like this, break the shackles, break through the limit, and their own enemies, continue to move forward!"
"Peaceful and upright, among the noble monks, the warrior cultivates his body and cultivates his spirit, his spirit is strong and full, his spirit is peaceful and upright, he cultivates his body with his qi, he uses his body to resist the martial arts, he breaks the enemy with his martial arts, and he traces back to hone his character, which is the right way."
Rub!
The long sword drew a straight line in the air, and fell back to its original position steadily, but the owner's movements did not stop, the body was slow, the hands and feet were soft and comfortable, this is Tai Chi, the essence of Chinese martial arts, Jiang An is not unseen Tai Chi, every day in the square there are many bosses - masters do similar movements, strengthen the body.
It's just that Jiang'an has never seen such Tai Chi full of Taoist rhyme and aura, as if the hands are wrapped in turbid two qi, and they are integrated with heaven and earth.
"Why do chivalrous people practice martial arts, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, the real chivalrous man includes all things in the world, all things are collected in the heart, martial arts and harmony, with their own strength to calm the war, to stop the war with war, only the world is peaceful is the wish of the heart."
"Jing Ke is a chivalrous man, but also a warrior, fighting in his heart, facing Qiang Qin, holding a sword alone and looking at the king, gathering the essence of the whole body, neutralizing and nourishing qi, full of heroic righteousness, Ming Wu, know, this is a chivalrous man."
Jiang'an's heart could not be calm for a long time, as if entering a huge whirlpool in the ocean, and everywhere in his body fell into this powerful suction, unable to extricate himself, and unwilling to extricate himself, just wanted to indulge in this magnificent and beautiful world, and did not want to be sober.
This is the martial arts, the owner of the hall with his own actions and words to perfectly explain the true meaning of martial arts, body, spirit, qi, spirit is the external cultivation of things, the heart of the inner cultivation of the martial arts, peace, stop the war, everything is clear in the heart, just like the alternation of spring and summer, flowers bloom and fall, natural derivation, in line with the natural avenue.
"Now do you understand what martial arts are?" The owner's Tai Chi was completed slowly, and the closing movements were clean and neat.
Jiang An wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say, saying that he understood, but did he really understand, to stop the war with war, to calm the fighting, such a statement sounds simple, but what kind of heart to cultivate, what kind of belief do you need to maintain?
"Teacher, is martial arts practiced for others, or for yourself?" Jiang An was silent for a long time, and finally did not answer the question of the hall owner, but said the question in his heart.
The hall owner smiled lightly and said: "This question depends on yourself to comprehend, when you can comprehend it depends on your own understanding, I just explain the spirit and connotation of martial arts for you, how to understand it, it is all up to the individual." ”
Jiang An's heart was full of doubts, the teacher had told so many great truths, but why did he have to let himself comprehend, and how should he practice swordsmanship, just rely on comprehending the meaning of martial arts?
"If you want to learn swordsmanship, in this regard, Shuang'er is more suitable for teaching you, you can come directly to Shuang'er in the future, I am not in the martial arts hall many times, so I can't give you more guidance." The owner of the museum mercilessly threw Jiang'an to his daughter, which was quite a bit of a handshake.
Xia Wushuang was unhappy on the spot, what did his father think, he actually let himself teach this pervert, and asked out loud: "Father, this guy doesn't have the appearance of a student at all, so I don't want to teach him." ”
Jiang An looked at Xia Wushuang dissatisfied, he hasn't expressed his opinion yet, you are not satisfied, I don't want you to teach it yet, God knows what kind of tricks she will come up with to clean herself up, I heard that women have a strong sense of resentment.
"It doesn't matter, he is very perceptive, and good students already have it, as for how the teacher wants to teach, it depends on your ability, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it all depends on how you treat him."
The hall owner's words were not clear, but the stubbornness in Xia Wushuang's heart surged up, Jiang An can actually be regarded as a good student? It's okay, since I've become this guy's teacher, let's teach him a good lesson, and see if it's my lack of ability or his lack of ability.
"Okay, I'm willing to teach him, but father, you are not allowed to interfere when I teach him, although he is your apprentice, but now he worships under my door." Xia Wushuang had already thought about all kinds of vicious training in his heart, for fear that his father would interfere.
"Of course, Jiang An, you study hard with Shuang'er." The owner didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he didn't seem to have noticed the contradiction between his daughter and Jiang An at all.
Since the teacher said so, Jiang An couldn't refuse, looking at the faint smile on the corner of Xia Wushuang's mouth, Jiang An's heart couldn't help but start to furle, worried about his future.
"Alright, keep practicing, Luoga, you come with me!" The hall master instructed the students behind him and said to Luo Jia.
Luo Jia glanced at the river bank lightly, remained silent, and followed the owner to the second floor.
"What do you see, don't apprentice yet, from today onwards, I will be your teacher!" Xia Wushuang put his hands on his waist, like a hot little pepper, and shouted at the river bank.
Jiang An knew that this guy didn't have any good intentions, apprentice? How can a dignified eight-foot-seven-foot man kneel for you, you think beautifully!
"Teacher Xia, let's communicate with each other as equals, if I kneel and bow, wouldn't it seem that you are too old, don't you say?" Jiang An said with a hippie smile.
Xia Wushuang didn't care, anyway, the main event was still behind, and said: "You are my closed disciple, of course you need special treatment, come with me!" ”
Jiang An followed behind Xia Wushuang, the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, and after passing through the corridor, Jiang An found that this house was surprisingly large, and there was even a courtyard with a lot of trees planted in it, and there was a clear spring in the middle, like the mansion of the ancient prince.
Xia Wushuang opened the door of the atrium, pointed to the rows of wooden stakes not far away and said: "The cultivation of martial artists, the next plate is the top priority, this plum blossom pile is what will accompany you to train today, go up!" ”