Chapter 66: Innate Taiyi Wind Thunder Hand

Lao Meng didn't sleep well this night, in addition to being excited and sleepless, the main reason was that the roof was broken.

Looking up at the starry sky, Meng Yishan had to change rooms, hurriedly asked people to prepare bedding, and tossed for more than half an hour, this time he couldn't sleep when he lay down, he just stayed up until dawn, and he was full of energy and energy.

Since early in the morning, the entire Shizi Mansion has been talking about Lord Meng's refining qi in the middle of the night and collapsing the Jingshe. This is a martial arts scholar, it's just a bit of waste wood, and the beams of the fine house were interrupted by his palm.

As soon as this incident came out, even the Yiwang Mansion next door was in an uproar. When the little prince Zhu An heard that the master was so powerful, he admired it very much. begged his mother, Concubine Chen, to come forward and recruit Meng Yishan to come over to teach martial arts.

Chen Xiuyun, the newly recognized "righteous sister", personally asked someone to invite her, and she couldn't help but give face, and she also wanted to see Concubine Chen. Lao Meng entered the palace after breakfast.

On the stone steps in front of the Inner Palace, the little prince Zhu An was dressed in a strong suit, looking forward to waiting for Lao Meng with his mother holding hands.

When he was still far away, he saw the master coming, broke free from the princess's hand and ran all the way, saluted the master, and shouted for Meng Yishan to teach him powerful martial arts.

Meng Yishan is still quite dedicated to this little apprentice, and said with a smile: "Teach you archery first, and finish practicing the knife!" ”

He patted the little prince on the shoulder, and walked over to greet the princess.

Chen Xiuyun is still pretty, wearing a light blue plain weave silk robe, her hair is combed and her temples are hanging down, and she wears a red Gugu crown that symbolizes the status of a noble lady of Mengyuan.

The princess was very polite to Lao Meng, and said with a chuckle: "My brother is mighty and powerful, and he is famous in the gods, and he helped the prince defeat the Yongning rebel party and was promoted to the captain of Zhaoxin!" In the future, I am afraid that this official position will become bigger and bigger. ”

Xiuyun smiled when she saw it. I am a reckless person with no foundation, I just hope to be able to train Zhu An's martial arts, and in the future, he will be crowned king and tear the earth, and my old Meng will also be stained! ”

"Really? Thanks to my brother. ”

Concubine Chen thought that brave people like Meng Yishan would inevitably be reused by the prince, and she hoped that befriending Lao Meng could stabilize the status of her mother and son in the palace.

After the greetings, Meng Yishan began to teach the little prince to practice martial arts, and he first asked the guards to go to the palace arsenal to get an iron-tired big bow, which was as tall as half a person! Dark and heavy, it has five forces and can shoot tigers and leopards. Lao Meng took it in his hand and exhaled, and he was pulled full by him in the sound. Zhu An looked at him with surprise and admiration.

Next, Lao Meng instructed the apprentice to train in knife skills, and the entry was a hundred swords!

Zhu An barely finished it with a small forged iron knife, and was already sweating.

"Yes, it's quite hard."

Meng Yishan was ruthless enough to his apprentice, so he found a backlit dark room, called Zhu An in to practice his eyesight, and lit a handful of incense sticks. Tell the little prince to keep his eyes on the red incense and not to blink. As soon as he turned around and went out, he closed the door and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Zhu An was pricked to tears by the bright light of the red incense after practicing for a long time, this eyesight exercise is really a "boil" word! Although he suffered a lot, the bandits taught him the real thing, and after he practiced it, he could shoot the target at night when he drew his bow.

Lao Meng was idle with the princess outside, and he was idle with his apprentice.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the little prince almost walked out with tears streaming down his eyes closed. Concubine Chen did not interfere in the right time, and taught her son to Lao Meng to beat him to his heart's content.

At this time, he was distressed when he saw it, so he grabbed Zhu An in his arms and comforted him repeatedly. The little prince was a little embarrassed to be held by his mother, and looked at the master with a slightly red face.

When Lao Meng saw it, he was touched by the scene, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu also found a beauty to get married, and he also gave birth to ten or eight Xiao Meng.

But he hesitated in his heart, whether this wife was Li Qing or an ugly girl, he was a little moved by the two sisters, this matter is troublesome.

After teaching martial arts, he was about to say goodbye to the princess, but the royal eunuch was still waiting for him to be a scarecrow to pose and be beaten.

Annotation Xuanyang Zhenjing can't be pondered by light, and you have to dismantle with a master like Wang He, and only through fist and foot fighting can you turn the boring martial arts insights into your own use.

As a result, before he could say goodbye, he saw someone walking not far away, the person was dressed in a Confucian shirt, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, it was Zhu Pan, the son of the world.

The two of them were a little stunned when they saw each other here, but the princess spoke first: "The prince asked An'er to practice martial arts with Lord Meng for half a day, and study literature for the second half of the day, and the prince is here to learn." ”

The little prince greeted the prince with some resistance: "Brother Wang......"

Zhu An now only envies a strong man like Lao Meng, and studying is a headache.

Zhu Pan responded to his younger brother with a smile and said: "Brother An, today I will learn Zuo Chuan, and I will talk about the chapter of Huan Gong, I don't need you to understand, but you must be able to recite it." ”

Zhu An nodded very reluctantly, ran to get the books, and wanted to go to the study with the eldest brother to read.

The prince and Meng Yishan exchanged greetings again, but the rest of his eyes inevitably looked at the beautiful Concubine Chen, and his eyes changed, as if there were a thousand emotions and depression.

Chen Xiuyun's eyebrows were slightly raised, her face was slightly red due to thin anger, and her phoenix eyes stabbed Zhu Pan fiercely with a chill, and the prince suddenly looked like a flamed that had been extinguished, and his eyes dimmed.

Zhu Pan bowed in a little panic, and hurriedly hid to teach Zhu An to read.

Meng Yishan looked at everything in his eyes, thinking that this would be interesting.

You kid looked at his stepmother with his eyes, and he wanted to rob Li Qing with me, you are really a bastard.

Lao Meng pretended to be unaware and returned to Shizifu to continue to recuperate.

Officialdom is killing people without seeing blood, he pretends to be stupid when he lacks strategy, I don't know how many people have been deceived by the hands of thieves, when he is ignorant and reckless.

Befriending the eunuch Wang and getting close to Princess Yi are all Meng Yishan's mental skills, and it seems that they are still very successful in front of him.

As soon as he returned to the plum garden, Master Meng was pulled into the study by Wang He to continue to annotate the Xuanyang Sutra. Lao Meng gave him a hand without regrets, convinced that this "eunuch book of the king's note" must be better than the "miscellaneous book" of the old Taoist in Wudang.

When the Pishan Ghost Ancestor's Pishan Ben gets his hands on it, his martial arts must be able to go to the next level, and he accompanies Wang He to do water grinding kung fu word by word.

Neither of them thought about it, and they didn't have time to take into account the half-life martial arts experience that gradually infiltrated Wang He.

To explain a sentence, it is often necessary to write down three or five methods and martial arts, borrowing and comparing with each other, and some of the original ideas have gone beyond the original scriptures. With the profundity of the content, the previous internal strength and the Nine Turns of Jindan Avenue have been noted, and the fly-headed small Kai written by Wang He is neat and beautiful, with more than 20 pages of paper, Lao Meng took it and flipped through it, and praised it loudly!

"Wonderful!"

Wang He's handwriting fell into the hands of Lao Meng has been a pearl of dust, he is the great eunuch of Bingbi, the former emperor Zhu Qizhen's die-hard cronies, specializing in reading for the emperor, calligraphy can be called everyone. This is also the reason why most of Wang Zhenyu's party has been tortured, and Jinyiwei's edict is still chasing and wanted him everywhere.

At this time, Wang He, who was commenting on the scriptures, had already entered the state, his mind was on the pages of the book, and he had read the internal strength, and turned to look at the technique of Sanfeng Patriarch who used the innate Taiyi gossip to refer to the direction. With the human body as the center, the body is surrounded by gossip, what angle to attack, and the direction of the foot is completely marked with the hexagram of the I Ching.

Eunuch Wang secretly scolded: "Zhang Sanfeng, this old way tosses people! "These martial arts moves that contain easy reasoning and movement still need to be corrected a little bit.

Eunuch Wang seemed to be sympathetic to the sloppy heavenly man of Wudang Zhang back then, talking about martial arts in the air, and after deciphering all this passage, he was already haggard, and his forehead was sweating, and he suddenly found that this was a set of killing martial arts that could be called "Congenital Taiyi Wind Thunder Hand".

Wang He didn't say a word, find someone to verify! Lao Meng in front of him is a natural living pile for brushing kung fu.

Wang He took out his palm in a circle, hooked the happy old Meng next to him in front of him, and instantly conjured up more than a dozen palm shadows to Meng Yishan, and the palm strength had already used internal force, making a sound of Yin Yin wind and thunder.

Master Meng was thinking about the internal strength of the Xuanyang Sutra, and when he heard the sound of the wind, he was frightened, and his reaction jumped several times after the true qi of the soft fist was completed, and he heard that these palm winds were condensed on the upper right, and he didn't want to turn his waist and kick it, which was the most fierce "Dinghai Anchor" in Zhang Fan's footwork rampant in the East China Sea! "Strength is enough" boom! The sound actually kicked Wang He's figure and took a step back.

Eunuch Wang couldn't believe it, this was the power that Meng Yishan could emit? Although it only took five successful moves, this guy also jumped too fast! After thinking about the lack of moves just now, he turned his fists and feet out and fought against Lao Meng.

Meng Yishan said in his heart: "Crazy! The left hand held the protective body, and the right hand turned into a fist to meet the bombardment, the power of the fist was like an angry arrow, Wang He did not dare to slack off and flipped it with a palm, and his fingers whipped down the pulse of Meng Yishan.

Bang! Lao Meng's arms were sore, Wang He's figure flickered, and before he could make another move, Meng Yishan's left fist collapsed, and after his martial arts advance, he faintly bypassed martial arts from the momentum of archery, and his body was like a bow and fist like an arrow, and it was unstoppable to go back.

Eunuch Wang smiled approvingly, gave up his usual lotus finger, and greeted him with the innate too easy to let go of the Wudang Xuanyang Sutra, which was slightly rusty at first, but let the thieves take advantage of it, and the iron fist collapsed more than 30 times in a row, and the memory was heavy and majestic.

Wang He's hands drew a small gossip in front of him, pulling Meng Yishan's masculine fist power.

After Wang He drew the sixty-four hexagrams more than 100 times, the practice of guarding the palace was completed.

Wang He then turned his figure, shifted his feet, and his two arms also waved and grabbed, Fang Yuanzhang Xu was hooked out of a big gossip by him, drawing the ground as a prison, trapping Meng Yishan in it, Lao Meng's fists, palms and legs were all pulled by this strange body and tricks, such as wet dough, no matter how much impact could not get out of this small circle.

The bandit roared under restraint, and the lightning attacked three legs and slapped the sword, trying to break this feminine kung fu with strength. Wang He suddenly changed his defense to attack, and sealed it with a hard palm, "Fire and Thunder Devouring" The strongest killing move in the sixty-four hexagrams, Wang He is known for his feminine internal strength, but he practiced to the later cathode and gave birth to yang, this style was made restrained by him without fire.

Rumble! After the collision, Meng Yishan flew backwards for a few steps, hitting a row of bookshelves behind him, and he couldn't stop until he was on the top wall.

That blow from the feminine appearance revealed the ferocity of the inner masculine fire, called "devouring" straight into the body retrograde, Meng Yishan's qi and blood couldn't help churning, using the newly learned Xuanyang Sutra to transform the strength of the body, the true qi that invaded the body was introduced into the Qi Sutra, bang! True Qi was vented from behind, and the walls and masonry that he leaned on were shaken loose.

Lao Meng wiped the sweat from his head and quipped: "Eunuch Wang is so powerful at fighting cattle across the mountains, come again!" ”

He was not afraid of death and rushed up to entangle with Wang He, and the two of them began to "ping pong bang bang!" Attacking each other, Wang He's strength is restrained, but Meng Yishan is noisy, coupled with Wang He's strength to divert his strength everywhere, Zhu Pan has a good study, and he was beaten by the two of them and couldn't bear to witness.

The bookcase and antiques in the room can't stand the shock, from time to time crackling down some porcelain jade carvings, smashed, the white paper on the table that is not finished flying in the air, the two of them passed the sex, I don't know when they jumped on the bookcase, the feet are like wearing flowers, the hands are like whisking willows, the attack is entangled with each other's offense and defense, and the fight is a cup of tea, click! The case finally couldn't withstand Lao Meng's heavy lifting strength and was trampled on.

But Meng Yishan gained a lot, Wang He commented on the Xuanyang Sutra, focusing on the transformation of internal strength, the yin pole and the yang birth, these martial arts essences were unreservedly absorbed and understood by Lao Meng in the battle.

Finally, Lao Meng's physical strength was exhausted, and he was already unable to attack and defend, so he began to be chased and beaten by Wang He, from the inner room to the outer room, and then from the outer room.

Eunuch Wang also had a rare opportunity to beat Lao Meng severely, with a little personal emotion.

In the end, Meng Yishan ran to the door, and was separated by Wang He's palm like wind and thunder! Even people with wooden doors broke out of the courtyard and fell into the patio outside.

When Zhu Pan came back from teaching his younger brother, his face turned blue when he saw his study that looked like it had been blown by a hurricane.