Chapter 12: Scene 2
The master and apprentice stood still in the courtyard.
"It really belongs to the first-class swordsmanship, and it is the sword of the Tao to be in harmony with the context and the meaning. You've already entered the top class, and you should have figured out your own kendo artistic conception. ”
"Yes, Master, my kendo is..."
"Shut up, remember, meaning the appearance, the realm is the core, and the way leads to the inside and outside. The intention is to show, to use, it doesn't matter. But your realm, your way, that is your highest secret. And no one can say, including me, including your daughter-in-law. ”
Wang Qing was humbly taught, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart. His heart is too big, his realm is too big, and it is the same as not saying it.
"My sword intent is very ordinary, it's speed, and you have comprehended it. So, come and pick me up and feel it. ”
With that, he swung his sword and stabbed at Wang Qing.
Thunder.
It was no longer a sword, it was like a thunderbolt of heavenly punishment, slashing Wang Qing directly.
Wang Qing's heart couldn't help but tremble. It was as if in an instant, disgusted by this world, a great force wanted to forcibly erase him.
When he came back to his senses, the tip of the sword had stopped firmly at the center of his eyebrows.
Everything just now was an illusion.
"How is it, do you feel my realm?"
"Heavenly punishment? It's a terrible feeling. ”
"Almost, I can't tell you the specifics. Remember, the move is dead, how to play the artistic conception, I can only give you a direction. The way forward, you have to go on your own. The master leads the way and practices in the individual. All I can teach you now is common sense. ”
The two were in the courtyard, sometimes talking, sometimes gesturing with their hands.
In the blink of an eye, the morning passed.
"Okay, I can teach everything I can. The rest is up to you. We Kunlun has left a lot of ancient inheritances, and those can only be contacted at the first-class level, so I didn't tell you before. Save your tribute, and go to your master when you have time to see if there is a suitable one. There is something special about these inheritances, and I can't teach them. ”
Wang Qing's eyes lit up and he wanted to ask.
"I can't tell you clearly, but you will know when you go back and learn. Okay, I'll leave you for a meal at noon, and get out of here after eating. Practicing martial arts so fast, it's annoying to see you. ”
At noon, Shi Niang and Wen Sa'er worked together to make a sumptuous lunch.
The four of them were at the table, never mentioning martial arts, chatting and gossiping, and they were happy.
It's just that the conversation is a little lively, and the meal is a bit long.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Qing, who didn't pay attention to the system prompts, was teleported to the arena on time.
The bottom of his buttocks suddenly hung in the air, Wang Qing's body trembled, but fortunately, his body was successful, and his muscles exerted force in time, and he stood up with his waist straight.
was broadcast live, watched by tens of thousands of people on the spot, this is going to be a butt squatting just after the appearance, it is really shameless.
It's a pity that Wang Qingguang stood up patronically, but forgot that he was holding a prawn just now and was sending it to his mouth.
One force, one gritted teeth. Click, even shrimp, with chopsticks, all bites.
It's okay to have a tooth, it's so capricious to have achievements in refining the body. But, the image.
Baba and spit out the crumbs in your mouth. Wang Qing pretended to be calm, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the greasy corners of his mouth.
The opponent has already looked stupid.
Nima, such an important game. Who is not prepared in advance to adjust the state to the best. What is this uncle doing? I came over after eating, and I didn't pay much attention to the game.
"Kunlun Wang Qing, huh? Young people, respect the game, respect your opponents. Look at you as a Taoist priest, cultivate the Tao before cultivating virtue. ”
Wang Qing was stunned, and he was not surprised that he could call his name. He is also a celebrity of his own size, and in the second game, he eliminated half of them into the lower bracket, and it is normal to recognize himself among two hundred and fifty people.
It's just that this uncle's tone, why is it so weird.
The opponent is an uncle in his forties and fifties, dressed in a scholar's robe, with black hair and a beard. A strong bookish atmosphere.
Wang Qing had no impression of this person.
"Uncle, what do you call it?"
"Da Song Cong Wupin, secretary and young eunuch, Dongfang Bai. Young man, you have caused a lot of trouble in my big song. ”
Wang Qing's eyes narrowed, Dongfang? Is it a coincidence?
"Hehe, the official, I'm so afraid. You are delicate and expensive, what are you messing with our group of martial arts rough men. Compound surname Dongfang? I'm afraid it's not the surname Fang. ”
Dongfang Bai's face froze.
"My surname is Dongfang, is there a problem?"
"No, you're free."
Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.
Wang Qing was originally forcibly teleported when the time came, and when he came in, the competition had already begun.
Dongfang Bai stopped talking, and stabbed with his sword.
A majestic atmosphere, abundant heaven and earth.
Wang Qing's eyes lit up, and it was indeed a Confucian inheritance.
Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have been inherited to this day, and there has been a lot of development.
It's just that since the Han Dynasty, he has deposed hundreds of schools and respected Confucianism. The real Confucianism entered the temple and rarely appeared in the rivers and lakes.
Of course, there are also many cultural people on the rivers and lakes, who claim to be Confucian disciples. In fact, I just read a few classics.
The true Confucian heritage has always been only in the temple.
However, Wang Qing had a playful expression on his face.
Confucianism is also divided into strong and weak, and the strongest must be the way of Confucius and Mencius, followed by Wang Yang's mind of the unity of knowledge and action, and Wen Tianxiang's righteous qi path, which did not appear at this point in time at this point in the game.
Now the popular Zhu Xi science in the Great Song Dynasty is the most wasteful wood.
This person can be famous in the officialdom, how can he raise a heroic and righteous spirit.
Sure enough, Wang Qing laid down the Daluo sword net to prevent the suppression of Haoran's righteousness, but it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and he didn't feel anything.
Haoran righteousness is transmitted from Mencius, taking the momentum of righteousness and uprightness. was later pushed to the top by Wen Tianxiang.
In the game, this is a very disgusting special attribute of Confucianism. Wang Qing has only seen the description in the book, and it is the first time he has experienced it himself.
The disgusting thing about this attribute is that it is directly aimed at the artistic conception, which completely depends on the cultivation of the soul, and has nothing to do with its own strength.
There are many examples in history of third-rate masters, but they are righteous and successful, and they are second-rate masters who are killed. This is a special attribute that can be used in advance to the artistic conception coercion unique to first-class masters.
But this person, hehe, Wang Qing has no pressure, and he feels like he is two or three levels dead.
Wang Qing waved the broken star casually, parrying Dongfang Bai's swordsmanship, and he was not in a hurry. To be able to enter the second round, it is impossible to just do this.
Sure enough, after Dongfang Bai's set of neutral and peaceful swordsmanship failed, the sword momentum changed, and the swordsmanship became weird.
The tip of the sword shook slightly, and the sword did not leave Wang Qing's acupoint.
At the same time, as soon as Haoran's righteousness was collected, a peculiar momentum rose.
That feeling, how to describe it. High up, like the way of heaven, looking down on all beings.
"Thou, heaven is intolerable."
A Tai Chi phantom unfolded under Dongfang Bai's feet, and as soon as Wang Qing was enveloped, he had a strange feeling of being abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.
Wang Qing snorted coldly.
"Sure enough, the science of cultivation, playing the Tao, you have found the wrong object. Hehe, this swordsmanship is also a little familiar, this is the method of the doctor of Wanhua Valley. If you don't cultivate benevolence, you can't practice this swordsmanship. ”
The shattered star waved lightly, and the Daluo sword net under his feet instantly lit up.
Silently, Dongfang Bai's Tai Chi phantom was burst and turned into nothingness.
Dongfang Bai screamed, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground.
The system judged that Dongfang Bai was dead and unable to fight again, announced Wang Qing's victory, and teleported the two out.
Wang Qing appeared at the table again.
The master was not surprised that he suddenly disappeared and reappeared.
"So fast? How about the opponents? ”
Wang Qing described the game again.
Dao Shi Zhenren frowned.
"You're too ruthless. **Damage, for the avenue, can be easily healed. But you are in the battle of the Great Dao, that person was broken by you, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recover. Now the feud is bigger. ”
Wang Qing didn't expect the consequences to be so serious, but it didn't matter.
The core of Zhu Xi's science is to replace the Tao with the Tao, and the reason is Tai Chi, the prime minister of all things. As a Taoist disciple, Wang Qing was instinctively unhappy. subconsciously used his own way to collide with his way.
Well, hehe. However, Wang Qing also added a little more caution, even if Dongfang Bai was not good at learning. I am active in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and if I meet a real Confucian master in the future, I should not come to this trick. If you can't do it, it seems that the consequences are a bit serious.