When he returned to his residence, it was already afternoon, and Ma Le went to the square of the community to exercise as usual, but he still didn't see Qian Lao.

Because the ring match forcibly changed his mission cycle, this time he had a full ten days of rest. During these times, Ma Le did not exercise as hard as he did in the ring space, but tried to relax and rest, and went to Ma Xiaoxiao's school for a stroll if he had nothing to do, and sometimes Yu Xiaoning could be seen; When I got home, I watched Wolverine movies, and occasionally talked to Persian cats to study and study. Although the two trust each other, after all, they have just formed a team, and they still retain the most basic privacy in the real world, and they do not reveal their real identities to each other, which can be regarded as the so-called rules agreed between adventurers.

Easy time always flies, and in the blink of an eye, tomorrow is the day to enter the system again. Ma Le brought a weighted sandbag as usual and came to the square of the community to exercise, but he didn't expect to meet Qian Lao.

"Uncle Qian, you, you're here, are you okay?" Seeing the long-lost Qian Lao, Ma Le was so happy that he was a little incoherent, and walked forward, but he didn't know what to say.

The old man looked at this young man with superior strength, and smiled: "You stinky boy, do you really think that you can knock down the old man and me in two strokes?" ”

Ma Le scratched his head, hehe Yile: "Of course not, Uncle Qian, you are old and strong, and you can fight for another five hundred years!" ”

"Less poor mouth! I'm not the eighth king of the turtle, where did I come from for 500 years? Uncle Qian scolded with a smile, led Ma Le to a remote corner, saw that there was no one around, and took out a small cloth pocket from his arms and handed it to Ma Le. Come, take it back and have a good understanding! ”

Ma Le was stunned for a moment, but when the cloth bag was opened, it was a yellowed and wrinkled thread-bound book, and the cover was glued to the corners with transparent glue, and four traditional characters were written vertically on it, "Chongyang Zhenjing".

"What is this?" Ma Le turned two pages, and the yellowed pages were densely covered with Songti characters, and it was already years old at first glance. "It can't be a martial arts cheat, right?"

"It's an exaggeration to say that it is a martial arts cheat!" Qian Lao smiled: "But this is indeed a set of practical mental methods!" ”

"Mental method?" Ma Le took a closer look at the content, although it was full of ancient texts and some sloppy teeth, but a cursory look at the content, it did talk about the key points of internal power operation.

"Yes, this Chongyang Sutra is written by Chongyang, the prince of Chongyang during the Song Dynasty, this master is the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is the first in the world in terms of wisdom and martial arts. But I'm not the original, martial arts is also a science, and it will also reform and change with the development of the times. This is written by a cloud tour of the wild road in the late Qing Dynasty, this person has no fixed place, one day to my ancestor to spend the night, when my ancestor was still a doll, the Taoist view of its roots and bones is excellent, then accepted as a registered disciple, passed on some Taoist martial arts, left this book of Chongyang Sutra when leaving. Later, the ancestor had the honor to learn from the master of the Quanzhen Sect, and found that the content of this mental method was different from the original, and the practice was more fluent and free. Qian Lao finished talking about the origin of this Heart Sutra in one breath, and then waved his hand: "Now, I officially accept you as an apprentice and teach you this true scripture!" ”

Ma Le was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was happy, and he was about to bow to the teacher, but he was supported by Qian Lao: "Don't be so troublesome, the old man is also relying on the old man and selling the old, saying that he is accepting you as an apprentice, I'm afraid he is a little overwhelmed......"

"Where?" Ma Le said: "I just have a stupid strength, and when it comes to martial arts cultivation and experience, I am far worse than you!" I have benefited a lot from your teachings these days! ”

Qian Lao heard that he was very useful in his heart, but he still shook his head: "What kind of experience cultivation, it's not that you can be knocked down in three moves...... That's it, don't mention that trouble, you remember, starting today, even if you have a name, you are also my Qian Song's disciple. The martial arts of our sect are all from the Yunyou Yedao back then, because of the scripture he left behind, our sect is also called Chongyangmen, and you are the fifth generation of Chongyangmen! ”

Ma Le's heart was surging when he heard this, and he arched his hand and said, "Disciple, remember the master's teachings!" ”

Qian Lao nodded: "In addition, although our master is not widely taught, there are also several branches, and the current head is my senior brother, who is a monk and a Taoist, and is in charge of teaching in Sanliguan, which is a little-known small temple, and my true scripture was taken from him." In addition, I have two junior disciples, both of whom are lay disciples, and now I haven't been in touch for a long time, and I don't know where I am. If you see your fellow door, take care of it......"

Ma Le nodded in agreement, but took the scripture and asked, "Then this scripture is the master's thing?" I'll just take it, okay? ”

Qian Lao waved his hand: "Don't worry, this should have been mine." I thought that my martial arts were higher than your master's uncle, but because I was brave and ruthless, made enemies everywhere, and my style of action was very different from the Taoist mentality of inaction, my master did not pass on the true scriptures to me. Now he doesn't have any decent disciples there, so I'll borrow it to pass it on to you, and it's only right. ”

Hearing this, Ma Le was even more confused: "Master, you said that you need to be calm and calm to practice this kung fu?" Then I'm afraid I'm choking enough, I'm also very reckless, and my temper is a little short-tempered, I'm afraid it's not suitable......"

Qian Lao smiled and shook his head: "That's because you didn't see through yourself!" As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and shook them: "Do you remember the three moves you used last time when you knocked me down?" To put it mildly, I was completely frightened by your three moves, all of which were deadly moves that went straight to the point, with boundless killing aura. However, every move was clicked, and the moment it hit me, it changed from a killer move to a harmless means of subduing......"

Qian Lao sighed: "At that time, your momentum was definitely possessed by people who came out of the sea of corpses and blood. I don't know where you have tempered this temperament in today's society, but there is no doubt that your kid is by no means a soft-hearted and good child! ”

Listening to Qian Lao's words, Ma Le became more and more confused, and just as he was about to ask, Qian Lao continued to add:

"But you are such a murderous person, and you usually look harmless to humans and animals. Although you are naughty and mischievous, in general, you are still a good boy who keeps to himself and is lively and cheerful. ”

"Martial arts, in the final analysis, are still fighting and killing techniques, and the martial arts of Taoism and Buddhism have to integrate Taoism and Buddhism into it, pay attention to self-cultivation and peace of mind, I have always felt that this is fucking bullshit! But now that I see you, I think I've found the answer. A warmonger doesn't have to be morbid and cruel, but you can also have a peaceful mind like you. The most important thing about martial arts cultivation is a sincere heart, too much inaction and plainness, you will not be able to forge ahead, and too much pursuit of strength, and you will go astray. Luckily, I see in you the balance between those two things, you aspire to be strong, but you don't want to do anything to be powerful. This book is the most suitable for you. ”

After saying this, Qian Lao added: "Of course, the old man is also a little selfish. I want to see if I can create a real great master! Your internal strength is masculine and strong, and your martial arts are too murderous, this Taoist classic happens to ease your anger and is beneficial to your future progress. Saying that, Qian Lao's expression was a little gloomy: "After this book is handed over to you, the old man will have nothing to teach you, and in the future, don't come to me......"

Ma Le was stunned when he heard this, and his smile turned into astonishment: "Master, the apprentice just apprenticed today, why is it ...... Is something wrong? Master, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, the apprentice has no other skills, and the ordinary thing is just now! ”

Qian Lao smiled: "What are you thinking about the stinky boy, I'm going to move away, my children are working in other places, I'm old and living alone, they don't worry, they want to take me to live in a big city." If you're not here in the future, how will you meet? ”

Ma Le breathed a sigh of relief: "This is easy to do, now that communication is so developed, let's leave a mobile phone number and contact us often in the future!" ”

Qian Lao spread his hands: "Where will I use that thing?" Ma Le smiled: "It's okay, you always remember my number, if you want to be my baby apprentice in the future, call me, I will bring a big gift to see you!" ”

Qian Lao thought about it, and finally agreed, Ma Le put his hand into his coat arms, secretly opened the storage space, took out a notebook, ripped off one and wrote down his phone number and gave it to Qian Lao. An old man and a young man punched twice, and finally Ma Le proposed to go to Qian Lao's house to see, after all, after knowing each other for so long, Ma Le only knew which building Qian Lao lived in, and now he has apprenticed, and he doesn't know where the master's door opens, and some can't say it.

There is no special furnishings in Qian Lao's home, and as soon as you enter the house, you can feel the atmosphere of the seventies and eighties of the last century, and it feels like an ordinary retired old worker's house.

Regarded as a celebration of his apprenticeship, Ma Le deliberately went out to buy a few side dishes, two bottles of beer, an old man and a young man sat in the house, watching TV and drinking wine, chatting a little bit, blowing a little calf, and laughing and laughing. Qian Lao also told Ma Le a lot of stories when he was young, and only after inquiring did he know that the old man was older than he looked, he was eighty-eight years old this year, and he had experienced the War of Resistance and the War of Liberation, although he did not join the army, but in that chaotic era, he also fought out his own small world.

Ma Le couldn't help but sigh that Qian Laohe had a childish face, and his spirit was full of energy, and he was worthy of being a person who practiced martial arts. And Qian Lao is also full of memories of the experience when he was young, and there is more nostalgia in his eyes.

The two chatted until the second half of the night, Ma Le didn't care, but Qian Lao should rest. After bidding farewell to his master, Ma Le returned to his house, opened the Chongyang Sutra, and began to study.

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