Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qi is the Essence of All Things

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As a ray of morning light shone into the room from the window, Wang Yan, who was lying on the bed, slowly sat up, and then stretched out beautifully.

This is a very dilapidated thatched house, the house is empty, only a pile of hay paved 'grass bed' - let's call it so, maybe this house is not even comparable to the firewood house and pigsty of a large family, but in such a room Wang Yan slept very peacefully and sweetly last night, this is the first time he slept until dawn and slept peacefully since the outer door of the Proud Sword Villa was destroyed.

Wang Yan stood up, only to feel that his spirit was extraordinarily full, he took a deep breath, then pushed open the broken wooden door, and began his new day in the bright sunshine.

"At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away..."

Wang Yan lives in the east of the village, out of the house where he lives and walks not far from the threshing floor, at this time the morning dawn has just dawned, but a bunch of children have gathered on the threshing floor, Bai Jasmine led the head with a group of children of all sizes shaking their heads and reciting the three-character scripture, and the fifth rhyme sat not far away, wandering in the morning light with a happy face looking at her cultivation objects.

Of course, Wang Yan didn't know the three-character scripture, he didn't even know how he could read and write, and how he could recognize those strange numbers in the state of martial arts information, so he was particularly interested in listening to the things that these children recited, and couldn't help but find a grain pile and lie down, lazily basking in the sun, listening to the children reciting the scriptures, looking so leisurely and comfortable.

Maybe it's a blessing to be able to live like this. ’

Inadvertently, this thought flashed in Wang Yan's mind, but then he shook his head and smiled, after all, this is a world of swords, and the rivers and lakes have never advocated the saying of being kind to others, only the strong are respected here, even if they stay in this remote mountain village for the rest of their lives, if a disaster comes, there is not enough strength, then there is only waiting for the judgment of fate, as soon as he thinks of the powerlessness of being slaughtered, Wang Yan can't help but clench his fists.

"Brother Wang, let's have some food."

At this moment, a rather old voice came from not far away, and Wang Yan saw a white-haired old man walking over with a bowl of gruel and two nest heads. This old man is the head of this village named 'Shanxia Village', although Wu Yun begged Wang Yan to stay, but the people in the mountains are afraid, except for those children, this old man is the only few villagers who dare to talk to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's left arm had been treated by the fifth rhyme yesterday, and the broken arm was caught by a hardwood branch, and he was tied with a thick linen cloth a few times to make it difficult to move, so it was difficult to salute, so he stood up and thanked the old village chief before taking the meal.

Just looking at the porridge that can count the rice grains and the hard stone-like nest made of rice bran, Wang Yan's face is like constipation, he only knew that the life of the villagers is so difficult after eating these coarse grains yesterday, and he used to eat and drink at will in Aojian Villa, not to mention fine millet, even big meat buns. Speaking of which, if you don't care about working in the mine every day before, compared to these villagers Wang Yan's days in Aojian Villa, it can be regarded as 'brocade clothes and jade food'.

After taking a bite of the nest, Wang Yan only felt as if he had gnawed a mouthful of sand in his mouth, even if his willpower was not weak, he also felt that these coarse grains were so difficult to swallow, but fortunately, at this time, the children stopped reciting the scriptures, and the fifth rhyme walked to the field to explain the three-character scriptures to them.

Wang Yan didn't know or understand the Three Character Sutra, but he could hear some of the simple truths of the Three Principles and Five Constants contained in it when he heard it for the first time, so he was also very interested in understanding the whole book, and wanted to hear what the truth was said. And the fifth rhyme has a soft voice, explaining it word by word, and telling the stories and truths in the book very carefully, which naturally attracts Wang Yanquan's heart to the past.

Wang Yan listened to the fifth rhyme lecture like this, while eating the gruel on the nest, occasionally took a bite of the nest head and frowned, occasionally drank a mouthful of gruel in his heart but there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment, his mind was not in the meal, only in the fifth rhyme of the book, Wang Yan confirmed the things in the book with himself one by one, some made him clear, and some made him more confused, but no matter what, Wang Yan gradually had a deeper understanding of the world, the world, the rivers and lakes, and the hearts of the people.

Unconsciously, Wang Yan ate the meal cleanly, and the fifth rhyme also finished the three-character scripture, she began to guide these children of all sizes to practice martial arts according to the convention, Wang Yan looked at it for a while, and frowned more and more, and finally couldn't help but say loudly: "If you teach them to practice martial arts like this, they will not be able to enter the pulse period for the rest of their lives." ā€

What a mistake!

Wang Yan didn't say this sentence, but in his opinion, the so-called guidance of the fifth rhyme to practice martial arts is simply the same as the benevolence and righteousness she preached, and the purity and goodness are generally useless, and even bullshit.

In fact, this is not to blame for the fifth rhyme, for players, martial arts are just a random point after the secret is in hand, and then the moves are automatically learned, even if their cultivation is just a process of increasing proficiency. But for NPCs, martial arts is a complete system, cultivation is real cultivation, if you want to become a martial artist, you must first have a basic understanding of the foundation of this system, and then follow the map, follow the path left by the predecessors step by step to get started.

It is precisely because of this difference that the so-called guidance of the fifth rhyme is completely taken for granted, she shows her own martial arts to those children, and then lets them learn the same, but the key to martial arts is not mentioned, so that being a martial artist is simply a ghost.

Wang Yanzi was kind-hearted, but the fifth rhyme had unparalleled prestige among these children, and the little ghost named Li Mo immediately rushed forward and said, "The surname is Wang, what do you mean?" Do you think Sister Yun taught me wrong? How could Sister Yun be wrong? ā€

Listening to Li Mo's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but think of a certain story that Bao Ye had told him, and then looked at Fifth Yun and said with a smile: "I think you should tell them what is personality cultism and what are two whatevers, this is not right." ā€

Wang Yan actually didn't know what personality cultism was, but he felt that the current situation was very appropriate, and after saying this, he didn't care about the reaction of the fifth rhyme, let alone Li Mo's little ghost, just picked up a piece of firewood from the side of the grain field, and then flew to the field, saying, "Borrow a sword." ā€

The fifth rhyme didn't know what Wang Yan meant, but he still handed his sword to Wang Yan, Wang Yan saw that he first threw the firewood in his hand into the air, and then pulled out a long sword, and between the slight shaking of his wrist, the sword light passed through the air, and when the firewood fell, it had become four pieces of similar size, and the incision was extremely smooth, as if he was holding a firewood knife and carefully cutting it little by little.

The children in the field were all shocked by Wang Yan's sword, especially Bai Jasmine and the little girl named Xiaodouzi ran up and picked up the firewood on the ground to look left and right, Bai Jasmine said: "Brother Wang, do you use swordsmanship?" It's amazing! My grandfather has been chopping firewood all his life, but he can't split a piece of firewood into four petals with an axe, and he can't split it so evenly and smoothly. ā€

Wang Yan smiled and didn't answer, just looked at Li Mo and said, "Just this sword, I'll give you ten years, and you can practice it according to the practice?" ā€

Li Mo wanted to answer as soon as he opened his mouth, but when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to think of something, and in the end, his face was flushed but he couldn't say a word. Fifth Yun is a calf protector, seeing Li Mo like this, he hurriedly looked at Wang Yan and said softly: "Brother Wang, if the little sister says something wrong, although you correct it, don't embarrass the children, okay?" ā€

In the face of the soft words of the fifth rhyme, Wang Yan was a little overwhelmed, but he knew very well that these children had been led to the wrong path by the fifth rhyme, and if they couldn't get over, they would only go further and further on the wrong road, and they would never want to become a martial artist for the rest of their lives.

So Wang Yan hardened his heart, ignoring the fifth rhyme at all, just glanced at the dozen or so children in the field, and said, "Who can tell what the martial artist is fundamentally?" ā€

Obviously, these children have no basic concept of martial arts in their heads, for Wang Yan's question, these children answered nonsense, some said that they were talented, some said that they were peerless martial arts, and some said that they were lucky, there were more than a dozen answers, and even some of the answers were ridiculous, but Wang Yan couldn't laugh, he turned his eyes to Li Mo and asked, "What do you say?" ā€

Li Mo thought for a while and replied, "Is it will, is it persistence?" ā€

Wang Yan didn't answer, but looked at the little boy An Guo, who was two years younger than Li Mo, as well as Bai Jasmine and Xiaodouzi, these are the children that Fifth Yun values the most, and of course he has to focus on the school.

An Guochang is thin and weak, unlike the competitive Li Mo, An Guo is very quiet, although he is young, but he seems to have more ideas, he thought about it, and finally said: "I don't know, please ask Brother Wang to teach me." ā€

Wang Yan naturally wouldn't say it now, he looked at Xiaodouzi again, this girl was a year younger than An Guo, but her answer was unexpected.

"The foundation of the warrior is in the sword you just had."

Plausible, ambiguous answer, can't be wrong, but can't be said right, Wang Yan can't help but have a little headache, only to feel that Xiaodouzi is naturally sleek and tricky, this kind of person Wang Yan doesn't want to contact the most, but Xiaodouzi is still a teenager.

In the end, Wang Yan looked at Bai Jasmine, perhaps because the 'chivalry' in this young girl's heart was more suitable for herself, so Wang Yan had a special expectation for her.

"I heard Sister Yun say that when she runs martial arts, there will be a strange energy swimming in the meridians, and the martial artist calls it internal force or internal qi, Brother Wang, I think this is the foundation of the martial artist, right?"

Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and there was a little more praise for Bai Jasmine in his eyes, and then he said: "Remember, today I will teach you a sentence, 'Qi is the foundation of all things', so the foundation of a martial artist is 'Qi'!" ā€

This sentence was not created by Wang Yan, but the first sentence at the beginning of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra, and the sentence with almost the same meaning - Qi is the foundation of all things, also appeared on the first page of Ning Yuan's Sword Martial Arts, which shows the importance of this sentence.

It's just that the children in the field have heard this sentence, and many people have set their eyes on the fifth rhyme, obviously such a statement seems to contradict some of the things they have taught them before the fifth rhyme, seeing this, Wang Yanyi waved his hand and said: "Don't look at your sister Yun, I don't care what she taught you before, but from today on, if you want to become a martial artist, you must listen to me!" ā€

"Why!"

Li Mo couldn't change his stunned temperament, and he was also the most protective of the fifth rhyme, but Wang Yan said without concession: "Just rely on the sword I just had!" ā€

As he spoke, Wang Yan's wrist shook slightly, and another sword was struck, and before Li Mo could react, the clothes on the little guy's body were cut into several strips of cloth of similar size, and the fifth rhyme was shocked when he saw it, and pleaded softly: "Brother Wang..."

Wang Yan was ruthless, waved his hand and said: "In the future, when I go to class, don't speak, in the same way, no one can speak, if you have any questions, come to me one by one in private." ā€

Wang Yan's master is extremely powerful, but this is also a helpless thing, if you let the fifth rhyme protect these children, you can't lead them to the right path at all, after these words are finished, Wang Yan didn't dare to look at the fifth rhyme, he took a step forward and said: "This sword just now, you looked at me maybe just shook your wrist, but you don't know the mystery of this sword at all."

If you want to use this sword, you must first open up the four meridians of the hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, the Hand Yin Pericardial Meridian, the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian and the Zu Shao Yin Kidney Meridian, and then in the process of using the sword, the internal qi is urged to grow from the dantian, starting with the four full acupoints of the Zu Shao Yin and Kidney Meridians, and then running the internal force all the way up, and then the internal qi flows to the hands, among which there are forty-six acupuncture points of the light qi, containing thirteen changes, and the most difficult is the acupuncture point jump of the internal qi between different meridians.

After completing a series of changes, the internal force is finally operated to the column missing points of the Taiyin Lung Sutra in the hand and stimulated by the swordsmanship key to achieve the effect just now. ā€

The sword that Wang Yan used just now was not the Yuan Ying sword technique, but the superficial usage that he had comprehended after a rough look at the sword move fragment that Fifth Yun had given him yesterday, so he was able to tell all the secrets of the sword move, anyway, even ordinary people didn't understand it at all.

A group of children naturally listened to it in a fog, they didn't even know the most basic identification meridians of a martial artist, only Bai Jasmine and Xiaodouzi listened very seriously, and their eyes seemed to have something in their eyes.

"What I'm talking about is the mystery of the sword just now, if you just practice it compared to my appearance, even if your qualifications are amazing, let alone practicing for ten years, it is a hundred years of practice, and you can't be famous for a thousand years! And I just learned the sword just now, but I know all the secrets, let alone ten years, even if I practice it for another half a year, do you know what the effect will be? ā€

Wang Yan's words completely aroused the curiosity of these children, after all, the sword he showed before was surprising enough, and Xiaodouzi couldn't wait to say, "What will it become?" Could it be that a sword goes down and breaks the firewood into ten petals? ā€

Xiaodouzi has tried hard to imagine, but she has not been exposed to martial arts after all, how do you know the power of advanced martial arts, Wang Yan smiled slightly: "Ten petals? Too little! It only takes half a year, when I practice this sword, a sword out, the sword shadows are one after another, it is difficult to identify where the sword blade is, as for the use of chopping wood, ha, a sword may be able to split a piece of firewood just now into more than 100 chopsticks. ā€

Listening to what Wang Yan said, there was a gasping sound in the field, and Xiaodouzi exclaimed: "How is this possible?!" ā€

"We'll see in half a year!"

Wang Yan was full of confidence, he had read through that sword move yesterday, and knew that this sword move was unusually mysterious, and it only took a small amount of money to achieve what he just said. Looking at the eyes full of anticipation in the field, Wang Yan asked, "Do you want to learn such a swordsmanship?" ā€

"Yes!"

"From then on, you can only listen to me about martial arts!"

Wang Yan was like a wolf grandmother to seduce these innocent children little by little, where could these children parry, they responded one after another, even Li Mo, the little ghost, did not jump out to object, it was really Wang Yan who shocked him too much, making him irresistible.

Looking at the reactions of these children, Wang Yan was very satisfied, but he immediately had a headache again, because Xiaodouzi actually ran over and pulled his sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Master, Xiaodouzi will only listen to you alone in the future, you must teach Xiaodouzi the sword just now, okay?" ā€

The helpless Wang Yan turned his gaze to the fifth rhyme for help, but the woman was not surprised by Xiaodouzi's behavior, she just smiled, and then glanced at Wang Yan, then turned around and danced away, leaving Wang Yan with an infinite reverie back.