"Apprentice, you slept too late last night, didn't you?" Yang Xiaolin asked with concern.

"Hmm." Han Bing nodded. He wiped his eyes, took the "Wild Dragon Hunting" exercise book, and asked the master for advice in high spirits.

More than an hour later, Yang Xiaolin looked at Han Bing, who was full of questions and put forward novel ideas from time to time, and felt very happy.

What shocked Yang Xiaolin even more was that he not only found that his beloved disciple's talent in cultivating spears was incomparable, but also that he no longer stuttered when discussing the exercises, and occasionally spit out beads in his mouth, which was refreshing.

Yang Xiaolin believes that it won't be long before Han Bing will be able to speak fluently like ordinary people.

He thought for a moment and said, "Disciple, in order to suppress the evil qi in your body, you must strengthen your internal cultivation and practice more control methods. In this way, you can avoid harm and benefit from it, so that your evil body can play a greater advantage. ”

The innate evil body is an excellent physique that is not encountered in 10,000 years, and the evil qi is a powerful help for cold ice, but it is also a major obstacle to headaches. If not, it's still a ticking time bomb that has to be treated with care.

The internal cultivation in Yang Xiaolin's mouth is fundamentally a kind of magic, that is, the method and skill of controlling the evil qi, which is to get rid of the influence and shackles of the evil qi, so as not to fall into it and fall into the abyss of darkness and evil.

The method used in this internal cultivation and the power of self-control in Yingtian, although they seem to be the same in form, are both self-control. But the former is a tonic made to avoid the influence of evil qi, and it is a technique to control the outside; The latter is the self-control and self-improvement that directly touches the heart, analyzes from the perspective of human nature, and realizes self-cultivation and self-cultivation, which is the purification of the soul within the internal governance.

In fact, this is the Tao that is different from art but closely related to art.

The road is a river, and the art is a boat; The Tao is the rudder, and the art is the oar. So, the difference between art and Tao is what drives and what is driven. Therefore, the power of control is the force outside the technique, and the power of self-control is the force within the Dao.

Both of these forces will profoundly affect the cold ice and the reflection of the sky, and will develop and grow in different directions in the future martial arts career and life encounters.

It can be seen that the two kinds of guidance and teachings of Yang Xiaolin and Tang Shuwen seem to be the same, but they are fundamentally different.

Although they are both thinking about the younger generation, the personalities of Han Bing and Yingtian are very different, and their experiences are becoming more and more different, and their cognition and understanding of people, society, and even everything will only become more and more different.

In terms of self-control, Tang Shuwen had said similar things to Han Bing and Miaofu before, and had also taught him bitterly. But the children were too young at the time, where could they absorb those heavy chicken soup for the soul.

However, Tang Yingtian, who is young and old, is different. After suffering and struggling with life and death on the top of the White Tower, he felt deeply about the power of self-control taught by his father.

At that time, his father's words were like spring breeze and rain, blowing away the haze in his heart, washing his young heart, and inspiring him to be more fighting and stronger.

At this time, after Yang Xiaolin explained the many doubts about the exercises, Han Bing gained a lot and felt very satisfied. Then, excitedly, he took a steel spear and walked towards a large compound dam next to the temple.

This compound dam is called Tianshengchang, it is like a small square, the area is nearly ten basketball courts, and it is a special place for the geniuses of the Yang family to practice.

At this time, there were four young warriors in the Heavenly Birth Field who were fighting with spears. Not far from them, there stood a middle-aged man and the cold and arrogant woman that Han Bing had ever seen.

At yesterday's apprenticeship ceremony, Han Bing had already met the two of them. The other four young martial artists, Han Bing only felt familiar, but he couldn't name them. There were so many people in attendance that he only recognized a few people next to the altar.

The middle-aged man with a big head is Chen Guangsheng, the deputy head teacher of the martial arts hall, and Chen Dajun's uncle, a martial artist at the peak of his innateness.

The girl in the yellow shirt is surnamed Ji Yuechan, and she is a member of the Ji family in the capital. During the summer vacation, she went to her uncle's house in Miancheng to play. And her two uncles are Yang Xiaolin, the director of the Yang Family Martial Arts Museum, and Yang Xiaoyi, the deputy director.

For the two of them, Han Bing didn't know much, and only thought that Ji Yuechan's name was very good. As for her arrogance and nobility, it was meaningless to Han Bing, and it was not something he liked to consider and care about.

Han Bing didn't like to socialize with people in the first place, except for his relatives and the two brothers at home, as well as the Feilong Extraordinary, the good or bad of other people seemed to have nothing to do with him.

For the people in his mind, Han Bing will always trust and protect them unconditionally, and can fearlessly shield them from the wind and rain, birth and death. Han Bing's idea is simple, but it is not easy to become his so-called "own person".

The word master is an extremely sacred word to Han Bing, as long as he worships the teacher, he is like a family member. What's more, in such a short period of time, Han Bing also really felt Master's sincerity.

At this time, Han Bing stood far away from them with a spear. He doesn't want to influence others, and he doesn't like others to disturb him.

Han Bing pondered for a while the key points of the basic exercises of "Wild Dragon Hunting", and then practiced.

"Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground" is the words that my father taught them many years ago, and he must lay a solid foundation to make the foundation of martial arts solid, so that he can move forward steadily and be invincible.

"Uncle Chen, look." Ji Yuechan whispered softly, raised her finger and pointed at Tang Hanbing, who was cultivating not far away.

Chen Guangsheng turned his head and said with a smile: "Yuechan, you don't seem to have a bad impression of your uncle's chief disciple?" ”

Ji Yuechan snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it a genius to be able to fight?" And he also bullied Brother Da Jun. ”

Chen Dajun is a guy who can't afford to be profitable, and he has always flattered this beautiful girl from a wealthy family in the capital. Although Ji Yuechan looked down on Brother Dajun who loved to pat on the back in her heart, she was very dissatisfied when someone bullied her dog's legs.

From this point of view, she is similar to Han Bing, both young men and women who help their relatives and do not help. In fact, there is still a big difference between the two of them, one is a young girl who plays with a small temperament and is quite delicate, and the other is a cold-tempered boy with opinions and decisions.

Chen Guangsheng smiled bitterly and was silent. He had heard about the conflict and knew his unruly nephew. At this time, he regretted promoting Chen Dajun and helping him become the captain.

Chen Guangsheng is not a local, because he is the sworn brother of Deputy Director Yang Xiaoyi, he came to Miancheng to join the Yang Family Martial Arts Museum. Ji Yuechan's mother married into the Ji family in the capital, and Chen Guangsheng was one of the key figures in matchmaking.

Over the years, the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion has not benefited from this marriage. Although Chen Guangsheng had some regrets, he knew the reason, and he had nothing to do about the persistence and toughness of the Yang Xiaoyi brothers.

At this time, the four young men who were fighting each other had stopped. Because, they also saw the young man surnamed Tang who complained in Ji Yuechan's mouth.

The young and vigorous four had never seen Han Bing's move with their own eyes, and they did not recognize the true disciples who had been passed on by word of mouth. They are also like some people in the martial arts hall, and they are not convinced by this so-called senior brother.

The five young people, including Ji Yuechan, muttered for a while, and then walked over to Han Bing together.