Chapter Twenty-Three: A Dream of Huangliang
At the end of the three-day opening period of the Xinwu Pavilion, each child was carried into the hands of the parents who had been waiting for them for a long time with a gentle force.
The reason why it is said to be supported is because when listening to the true meaning of martial arts, the little ones can't bear the too majestic true meaning words and fall into a coma, Xiao Tiange is no exception, he fell asleep at home for another three days before waking up, and he fell asleep for two more days than other children, and almost didn't scare Wang Yuwei crazy.
The first thing Xiao Tiange did when he woke up was not to eat and drink water - the miraculous thing was that he was not hungry, but was called by Mo Yongfan to go to [Mo Yuan], for this reason, Wang Yuwei let Mo Yongfan sleep in the study for seven consecutive days.
The Mo family has a back mountain that is not very steep, but in this back mountain that is not so steep, there is an abyss bizarrely. Qingtang Town is located in the plain area, so the existence of this abyss is indeed incredible.
It can even be said that this abyss should not have appeared in such a place, nor does it belong to such a place, but it does exist, which makes people really sigh that there are no wonders in the world.
According to the records of the ancestors of the Mo family, when the ancestors of the Mo family settled here, this abyss was already here. The ancestors of the Mo family tried to explore the mysterious abyss, but countless ancestors of the Mo family never returned.
After that, the Mo family thrived here, and there were countless descendants of the Mo family who wanted to solve the mystery of the abyss, but they all ended up with the same result, that is, no one was seen in life, and no corpse was seen in death.
Since then, the abyss has become a forbidden place for the Mo family, and the mountain behind the Mo family has also become a place for the Mo family to think about it.
This abyss, which sucked the blood of countless Mo families, together with this back mountain, was named "Mo Yuan" by the Mo family, which means: the abyss that devoured the Mo family.
On the ink abyss, a large and a small figure was stretched very long by the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Ge'er, what have you gained in the past three days?" Mo Yongfan asked.
"Daddy, martial arts are so amazing and interesting, I want to be a martial artist. "Xiao Tiange is childish, and it is the first time to contact martial arts, so I naturally find it interesting.
"Then why do you want to be a martial artist?" Mo Yongfan asked again.
"Because that old man said that only when you become a warrior can you have power and become a strong man. Xiao Tiange's glutinous voice is very comfortable to listen to.
"Old man?" Mo Yongfan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, what Xiao Tiange said should be the teacher who taught them in Xinwu Pavilion, he touched Xiao Tiange's head, "Does that song know what a strong person is?"
"Strong?" Xiao Tiange was also stunned, and then looked up at Mo Yongfan very seriously, a pair of bright and innocent eyes revealed a curious light, "Daddy, what is a strong man?"
"The strong, ......" Mo Yongfan sighed, his hands behind his back, and his vicissitudes of life looked at the sunset in the distance, "The strong are fearless, in this world, nothing can stop the strong from moving forward; the strong is free, nothing can restrain the strong man's wandering posture; the strong man is higher than the sky, and nothing can freeze the blood flowing of the strong." ”
"Heaven cannot cover his eyes, the earth cannot sink into his body, God cannot bewitch his will, and the devil cannot corrupt his heart. ”
"This is the strong!"
"Is this a strong man?" The three-year-old Xiao Tiange lowered his head, his eyes were full of longing and longing, a pair of pink little hands clenched into fists, and suddenly raised his head, "I want to be a strong man!"
Mo Yongfan smiled and said, "However, the road to becoming a strong man is very difficult. The thorny rattan will stab you all over the body, and the power full of temptation will make you fall into depravity. ”
"Sometimes, you have to endure the suffering of losing everything from scratch, and you have to endure the torture of groveling people who are inferior to dogs. Sometimes, you have to endure the loneliness of being alone on a long journey, and you have to endure the pain of life and death and the loss of your loved ones. ”
"Ge'er, have you ever seen the betrayal of those who call you brothers and sisters stabbing you in the back? Have you ever seen the reality of a moment ago when you turned around and threw yourself into the arms of a stronger person? Have you ever seen a demon who can raise a butcher's knife against a loved one for a white crystal coin?"
"But......" Xiao Tiange's clear eyes reflected kindness and gentleness, "My mother said that this world is beautiful." We can fly with butterflies in the spring, listen to the crisp cicadas in the summer, enjoy the harvest in the fall, and ...... in the winter In the winter, huh...... My mother said that the winter is cold and bare, and my mother doesn't like winter, and I don't like winter. ”
Moreover, the mother also said that human nature is inherently good, and there is trust between people. When we see someone in need, we can lend a helping hand, and when we see injustice, we can stop it from happening. My mother said that this world is gentle, so I also believe that this world is gentle. ”
Mo Yongfan was stunned and was silent for a long time, until the last afterglow of the sunset fell into the horizon, and his eyes showed a rare look of relief and a smile: "Did your mother tell you this?"
Xiao Tiange nodded vigorously.
The smile in Mo Yongfan's eyes was even stronger.
"Ge'er, what your mother said is right. However, do you still want to be a strong man?" Mo Yongfan pulled the topic back to square one.
"Hmm!" Xiao Tiange nodded harder.
Mo Yongfan restrained the smile in his eyes and returned to that serious fatherhood.
"The way of martial arts is to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops. Countless ancestors who climbed on the dangerous peak of martial arts told future generations with red blood that if you don't move forward, you can only die! Once you embark on the road of martial arts, you must have a rock-solid will and a spirit that is not afraid of hardship, and you must have the fighting spirit of seeing death as home, so as to reach the end step by step. ”
"Ge'er, do you have faith?"
Xiao Moge slowly opened his squinted eyes, and it was already the middle of the moon at this time, just like the night when the song was melodious. Xiao Tiange's big pure black eyes looked at the bright moon, and his immature voice spread all over Mo Yuan.
"I want to be a strong man! I want to be a strong man whose heavens cannot cover my eyes, the earth cannot trap me, God cannot confuse my will, and the devil cannot corrupt my heart!"
Mo Yongfan suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter shook so much that even the clouds in the sky dispersed a little: "Okay! It is worthy of being my Mo Yongfan's son! Ge'er, do you know the [exercises]?"
Xiao Tiange nodded excitedly and said, "Grandpa said that exercises are the cornerstone of martial arts practice and the foundation of every martial artist. Gongfa is a bridge for martial artists to communicate with heaven and earth and practice martial arts. There are high and low exercises, which are divided into eight grades: Universe, Heaven, Hong, Waste, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Among them, the Yupin Exercise is the highest level, and the Huangpin Exercise is the lowest. ”
"Good memory. Mo Yongfan nodded with satisfaction, "But it's not complete." Listen carefully, every martial artist can only choose one kind of exercise in his life, and if he wants to re-practice the exercises, he must exhaust his martial arts cultivation and start over. ”
"Moreover, the grade of the exercises is also extremely important, the same martial arts cultivation, the high-grade exercises have an almost crushing advantage over the low-grade exercises, and even some geniuses can fight across the ranks. Therefore, the choice of exercises is the most important choice in a warrior's life. Ge'er, do you understand?"
"Hmm. Xiao Tiange nodded vigorously.
Mo Yongfan's words changed, and his tone became lost: "Ge'er, although our Mo family is said to be the first martial clan in Qingtang Town, but looking at the world, our Mo family is just the most ordinary martial clan among them. Therefore, the exercises practiced by our Mohists are only the lowest level of Huangpin exercises. Now, now that you know the importance of the exercises, my father asks you, would you like to practice the exercises of our Mohists?"
"I do. As soon as Mo Yongfan's words fell, Xiao Tiange replied without hesitation, "Grandpa said that although the exercises are divided into high and low, the exercises will not become a shackle to climb the peak of martial arts. As long as you have the heart to become a strong person and put in your efforts, the grassroots can also counterattack and become the king. ”
Xiao Tiange playfully stuck out his tongue, squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "Hehe, these are all what the old man told me." ”
"It seems that the Lord of the Heart Martial Pavilion has taught you a lot of things. Mo Yongfan touched Xiao Tiange's head and sighed.
"Yes, grandpa is good, he also said that I will definitely become a strong man in the future. Speaking of this, Xiao Tiange proudly puffed up his chest, although the three-year-old did not have the slightest momentum in doing this action.
In fact, Xiao Tiange and Mo Yongfan didn't know that during the three days of Xinwu Pavilion, the so-called old man in Xiao Tiange's mouth only appeared in front of Xiao Tiange, and the other children could only hear his voice and not see him.
"Now that you've made your choice," Mo Yongfan raised his right hand and ran the ring on the tail finger of his left hand, and a quaint book appeared in his hand.
As soon as this book appeared, an inexplicable aura of desolation and antiquity filled the entire Mo Yuan, but Mo Yongfan's father and son could not detect it.
"This is the practice that our Mo family has passed down from generation to generation, although it is only the Huang Pin exercise, but after our Mo family ancestors have been added, deleted, supplemented and modified from generation to generation, this exercise has long been integrated into the blood of our Mo family, and it is the Huang Pin exercise that is most suitable for our Mo family's physique, as long as you practice it carefully, it may not be worse than the Xuan Pin exercise. ”
Mo Yongfan handed the yellowed book to Xiao Tiange, Xiao Tiange took the book, and there were two ancient characters written on the cover of the book, and Xiao Tiange read it softly.
"Ink Recipe?"
Xiao Tiange then turned the first page and continued: "No one in the world can love each other. The strong will cling to the weak, the rich will insult the poor, the noble will be cheap, and the deceit will deceive the foolish. All the disasters and resentments in the world, and those who cause them are all martial arts. ”
Because he is not allowed to contact martial arts before the age of three, Wang Yuwei often teaches Xiao Tiange ancient texts, and Xiao Tiange also loves all kinds of ancient books, so for Xiao Tiange, the meaning of this sentence can be easily deciphered. At the same time, Xiao Tiange was also unconsciously immersed in the imagery of this text.
No one in the world loves one another, and the powerful will control the weak, the rich will humiliate the poor, the noble will despise the lowly, and the cunning will deceive the foolish. All the causes of the world's scourges, usurpations, resentments, and resentments are all caused by martial arts.
A piece of text, three sentences, forty-two words, but it speaks the essence of this world-
Martial arts give warriors the hope of shattering the void and living forever. But in the same way, because of martial arts, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.
I don't know where to start, the newborn children have the difference between mortal bodies and martial bodies, and therefore there is a gap between mortals and martial artists, and the Extreme Martial Continent is even more divided into classes.
The weak are enslaved and trampled by the strong, the strong kill the weak, and the law of the jungle has been rooted in the blood of everyone in the Jiwu Continent since its birth.
"Sit down with your knees crossed!"
Suddenly, Mo Yongfan let out a loud shout, waking up Xiao Tiange, whose eyes were gradually empty, and Xiao Tiange had already done what he said before he had time to react.
Close your eyes, recite the "Ink Formula" silently, and concentrate on the formula. Help you ...... for the Father"
"Condense martial arts!"