Chinese Hua Junyao returned home all the way, took out the bamboo tube with her eyes dripping, and first turned into the gate of Geng's house, "Aunt Geng!" ”

"Yaoyao is here, come in and sit." Geng Mei put down the dustpan in her hand and beckoned enthusiastically.

As soon as Feng Zhenlong, who was wearing a vest, saw the bamboo tube in Hua Junyao's hand, he immediately threw down the grinding plate in his hand, walked over and said, "This is for me!" ”

Hua Junyao flashed and looked at the wind descending dragon with a smile, "Uncle monk, it's easy to drink." ”

"Say it! You're a monkey spirit, what's the condition? Feng Shenlong picked up the towel on the rope and wiped his sweat.

"Uncle monk, you are from Shaolin Temple, aren't the three little ones in my family a little overkill? Now three are taught, and one more is taught! The corners of Hua Junyao's mouth were slightly upturned, and a pair of big clear eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"Who?" The wind descending dragon squatted on the side of the sewer, and washed it boldly after a day of drying water.

"Speaking of which, you can also count as your apprentice." Hua Junyao said.

Feng Descending Dragon raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Junyao, his eyes flashed and then retracted his gaze, "Be a soldier." ”

Hua Junyao flickered her eyelashes, "Yes!" He pouted slightly, and said in a somewhat coquettish tone, "I can't answer a word." ”

The Wind Descending Dragon smiled mildly and habitually, "Ming'er took me to meet him." Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "But I have to try him first, whether he is qualified or not, and I won't accept it if it's too bad." ”

"No problem." Hua Junyao offered a bamboo tube and said, "Uncle Monk, this is filial piety to you." ”

"Yaoyao is eccentric, don't forget, I'm a monk's husband, I don't agree?" Li Gensheng, who was sitting in the rocking chair, took off the straw hat covering his face and looked at her with sleepy eyes.

Hua Junyao's black eyes were as bright as stars, and she said with a pout, "Sir, you are indispensable." As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube from the basket and handed the monkey wine to Li Gensheng.

Seeing this, Geng Mei took it, the lines on the corners of Hua Junyao's mouth were hooked, and her eyes were full of smiles and said, "Uncle monk, you don't teach in vain, look at what this is?" She took out a thread-bound book from her basket and handed it to the Wind Descending Dragon.

The Wind Descending Dragon took it casually, and his eyes couldn't be pulled out anymore, so he turned it over roughly, "This is the secret of Shaolin, how do you have it, this is the treasure of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion Zhenshan." ”

"Scrapped from a scrapyard."

Scrap yards have become a panacea.

"God damn bastard!" The eyebrows of the wind descending dragon qi stood up, and he said sadly, "These are all treasures left by the ancestors, baby!" ”

"Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts!" Li Gensheng suddenly said with emotion.

In all dynasties, these chivalrous martial arts people have been more or less suppressed by the authorities and governments. The enhancement of personal ability makes people choose the most direct way, that is, force, to solve the problem, which is the origin of the ancient "chivalry is forbidden by force".

"When manpower is finally exhausted, no matter how great your personal ability is, you can compete with the country with long guns and short cannons?" Geng Mei's eyes turned horizontally and said in a coquettish manner, "Fortunately, we ......" also realized that Hua Junyao immediately stopped the topic and said, "What do you want to eat at night, sir?" ”

"It's time for me to cook, too." Hua Junyao's eyes flashed slightly.

"I'm not sending you." Geng Mei smiled coquettishly and waved her hand.

Hua Junyao left with a smile, dinner was simple, boiled corn porridge, and distilled on the nest.

Burning the fire, thoughts churning, turning over the history, throughout the ages, there is no shortage of "chivalrous" in China, familiar with "robbing the rich and helping the poor", "eliminating violence and peace", "hoeing the strong and helping the weak" and so on.

In order to consolidate the image and power of the mythical emperor in Han Fei's era, he would never allow the Mojia rangers who were all over the world at that time to go around to do chivalrous deeds, so he directly put forward the sentence "Chivalry is forbidden by force".

Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is a ruthless man! He could slaughter tens of thousands of officials under him without mercy, and he had to have a coffin in the official's home at that time. But if someone assassinated one of his famous corrupt officials or something, he would immediately become angry and go on a hunt for the murderer. This is not because he loves his subordinate officials, in his opinion, the death of a subordinate official is actually no different from a dead dog, what really annoys him is that someone has challenged his authority, in his opinion, even if the other party kills a dog, but it is still his dog, and others are not qualified to do so.

In the era of Qin Shi Huang Han Fei, the Mojia rangers were prevalent in the world, helping the weak everywhere, and drawing swords to help each other when they saw unevenness. If Yingzheng wanted to punish someone of the Nine Clans, but those people were rescued by the Mozhi; If some officials appointed by Yingzheng oppressed the people and did evil, they were slaughtered by the ink man; If Yingzheng finally looted tens of thousands of truckloads of treasures from various countries, he was robbed by the ink on the way to Xianyang and used to help the poor. You can think about the mood of Yingzheng or any emperor, and you can think about the reason why Han Fei proposed "chivalry is forbidden by martial arts".

According to Han Fei's thoughts, the thoughts of the monarchs of feudal society are absolutely not wrong with "chivalry and martial arts"; However, from the perspective of the poor people, what "chivalry violates the prohibition with force" is a fallacy and heresy. Since ancient times, the people have been looking forward to the emergence and popularization of chivalry, no matter whether it is prosperous and turbulent, this situation will never change.

This is that although the previous dynasties have banned martial arts, this martial arts still cannot be banned, and everyone has a heroic dream in their hearts.

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"Monk, that martial arts cheat is so good, look at your eyes are gone." Geng Meijiao asked.

"Of course, the principle of practicing superior martial arts is explained clearly, and after reading it, you can make sense and integrate all kinds of reason, and many difficulties in martial arts can be easily solved. With this internal martial arts, you can learn the martial arts of other sects with half the effort, which is much easier. "The Wind Descending Dragon can't wait to learn seriously.

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Hearing the movement of the door, Feng Conghu immediately greeted him, and looked at Xiao Chubei who stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it!" ”

Xiao Chubei, who was confused, said, "What to take?" ”

"Lotus leaf chicken?" Feng Poked his head out from the tiger and looked behind him, straightened up and pointed his index finger at him, "Bah! Don't hide it, half of it when you meet, you won't be alone! ”

"No, there's no fire, where is it?" Xiao Chubei pushed him away and said, "You just ate it at noon." ”

Feng Conghu said disappointedly, "Who would be afraid of less meat?" Then he said excitedly, "Then what are you two doing?" Having said it for so long. ”

Xiao Chubei sat at the desk, took out a pen and paper, turned to look at him and said seriously, "I think our training intensity needs to be strengthened!" ”

"It has to be strengthened!" Feng Conghu raised his hand and touched his forehead and said, "No fever!" ”

Xiao Chubei brushed his hand away and said, "I'm serious, I think we're still too weak." ”

Feng Conghu asked curiously, "You said that the training is strengthened, but there must be a standard!" ”

"Just take me as the standard!" Xiao Chubei thought for a while.

"If you're going to die, you just kill those bunnies, it's more practical." Feng Conghu wailed, taking him as the standard, who is this in front of him? The champion of the all-army competition.

"Bring me dinner!" Xiao Chubei left this sentence, turned around and began to write, and a fire was burning in his chest now.

Feng Conghu picked up the lunch box and left, I really don't know what stimulated this guy? (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese