Volume 1: The Rise of the Western Regions Chapter 70 A Little Sense
When Simon finished speaking, he was proud, and he felt that he had done it beautifully. It's a trivial thing, but at least it's a serious matter! You must know that he hasn't done anything serious for a long time, so he feels a sense of accomplishment when he does it at first glance.
But when he finished speaking, Ye Sanniang suddenly pointed at him and said:
"You go out first!"
Not only was Ximen Dazhuang stunned in place, but Zhao Rang didn't react to what was going on.
Ye Sanniang didn't mean to explain, and repeated it again:
"You get out!"
Simon Dazhuang asked rhetorically:
"Fairy sister-in-law, we didn't offend you!"
Ye Sanniang pursed her lips and said:
"Well, anyway, what can happen in the future depends on their own creation. But I'll start with a clichΓ©, don't be long-winded! β
When Simon Dazhuang heard that he was allowed to stay, he immediately became happy again and said:
"Sister-in-law, say it quickly! I'll listen to whatever I say! β
Ye Sanniang says:
"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it."
Zhao Rang knew the meaning of this sentence and also knew the source of this sentence. It is the content of the Great Weimeng Scholar's book "Zengguang Xianwen". This book is a great sage of the former dynasty academy, who spent 20 years to transform all the principles of the world into a battle mantra with rhyme, which is used for enlightenment.
He had also recited it throughout, but he didn't know what Ye Sanniang meant by taking out this sentence alone at this time.
"Don't worry about that, it has to start with your dreams!"
Ye Sanniang didn't give Zhao Rang a chance to ponder.
"My dream this time...... Isn't that right? β
Zhao Rang asked cautiously.
It is common to practice knives in dreams, thinking about it day and night. But before that, he had never sleepwalked. Besides, the dream just now was already very weird, but now that I think about it, I still don't know what it is.
"When people are most tired, their bodies and spirits will enter an ethereal realm, which is similar to a daze to put it simply."
"But when you're in a daze, you still want to write things in your head, and when you get rid of all these thoughts, it's really ethereal."
Zhao Rang nodded, he understood the meaning of Ye Sanniang's words, and said:
"But when I dream, I have content, isn't this ethereal?"
Ye Sanniang smiled lightly.
She likes smart people like Zhao Rang who react quickly.
It doesn't take much effort to speak, and you can push down by yourself, and you can get through it with one click!
"The content of the dream is not the main thing, the important thing is that the knife you come out of the dream corresponds to the reality and contains the 'potential'!"
This time, Zhao Rang didn't understand.
Or maybe he only understood the first half of the sentence.
The knife in the dream corresponds to the reality, isn't this sleepwalking? Very well understood. But the 'potential' thing still needs to be contained? Whether it's with a knife or a sword, the moment it comes out of the sheath, it has 'potential', and there's nothing special.
Unless......
Unless the 'potential' that Ye Sanniang said and what Zhao Rang understood are fundamentally two things.
"Is there a difference?"
Ye Sanniang explained:
"You know the knife position, it's a description. And what I'm talking about by 'potential' is a completely different approach. β
"You should know about Hachioji, right?"
Zhao Rang nodded, Bawang Temple, a temple famous for its kung fu in the past, was famous. Not long ago, in the royal city of the late Lan Kingdom, Zhao Rang also fought with the secret son of Wang Santaiye, he and Wang Santai used to be monks of Bawang Temple, with strong muscles and unparalleled strength!
"Do you know the legend of Hachioji Temple?"
As soon as he heard the word "legend", Ximen Dazhuang became interested, and suddenly felt like he was listening to someone in the teahouse, and immediately scratched his heart and liver as if he was holding a rabbit in his arms.
Zhao Rangzi had heard of this past, but as Ye Sanniang said, it was just a legend.
It is said that the summer flowers are flourishing in a year, and the fairy Weng is drunk for a long time, and accidentally falls from the sky to the world, and I don't know what year it has been when I wake up. Looking back, there are no old friends around, and there is only half a pot of wine left in his arms. Anyway, the immortal Weng Shouyuan is on par with heaven and earth, and he has long been accustomed to the vicissitudes of life, and after taking a sip of wine, he thought that he would come to the world, and he had the right to visit the world that had not been back for a long time.
I don't know how many years have passed, stepping on the lonely river, walking the west wind, watching the red leaves all over the mountain, and drinking snow in the end. The love and hatred in the world have become the story of his drinking. Soon, even the Immortal Family's secret brew, which could never be drunk in the flask, was gone, and the Immortal felt that it was time for him to leave.
The immortal's heart moved, and he was about to break through the sky, when he suddenly smelled a mellow smell. Immediately, his figure flashed, and he came to a roadside stall, picked up a clay pot, and drank it in a big gulp!
Everything in the world has a degree of advance and retreat, and soon this jar of wine, the wine glass is empty.
The owner was late and furious when he saw this! The fairy Weng was not in a hurry, he threw the wine gourd on his waist, and in an instant, his divine light sprinkled brightly, enveloping it, and said: Look at what you like, just change it with you!
The master is a martial artist who practices boxing, and his temperament is extremely reckless, and he doesn't give the fairy any affection, and he smashes it with a round of fists. If he were an ordinary person, he would have to be beaten with broken bones and tendons, but the immortal man didn't want to worry about mortals, so with a wave of his sleeves, a scroll flew out, turned into a mountain, and pressed towards Na Wufu.
Until the immortal broke through the sky, this martial artist has been firmly pressed to the ground by the scroll, and after the immortal is gone, the supernatural power disperses, and the scroll returns to the ordinary, falling heavily on the top of the warrior's head.
The volume records a set of mental methods, eight sets of boxing methods, martial arts according to this practice, and then opened a sect, named "Eight Kings Temple".
Zhao Rang had read this legend in the family file, and he only thought it was very interesting at the time, and he didn't think much about it after reading it. After all, who is not willing to blow up their own family to the gods of the world?
According to the legend handed down from the Zhao family tree, the ancestor of his family was a blacksmith, and he also met an immortal by the river one day and came to tread water, and gave him a piece of divine iron, a hammer method, and then forged a peerless sword, which became famous all over the world.
This kind of story can be just a matter of fun, but it doesn't have to be taken seriously at all. But since Ye Sanniang said it so seriously, Zhao Rang knew that this legend should be somewhat true, and it was greatly related to the knife in his dream.
"Putting aside the words of the immortals for the time being, but the two exercises of the Eight Kings Temple cannot be faked."
"That mental method is a scripture called "Yuanjue Sutra", and the major is not righteousness. There are eight sets of boxing techniques, which together are called 'invincible hands from the hole', and they are also the world's first-class high-level boxing techniques. β
"And the combination of this set of boxing methods and mental methods will give birth to a wonderful existence, the people of the Eight Kings Temple, call it 'potential'."
Now it's all connected.
The 'potential' mentioned by Ye Sanniang comes from the Bawang Temple, and it is also the product of the combination of its two great masters.
But when Zhao Rang was born, the Eight Kings Temple had already declined. He hadn't even been to the mountain gate of Hachioji Temple, and he had nothing to do with Hachioji Temple except for the legend he had seen in the classics.
What kind of mental method "Yuanjue Sutra", boxing book "Invincible Hand from the Hole", I have never heard of it.
Ye Sanniang said so many words in one breath, and she was also a little thirsty. Pick up the teacup and pour it down in one go, as if you were drinking.
"But I've never been to Hachioji Temple, my father hasn't been there, I can guarantee you!"
and a place that I have never been to, suddenly intersected, and it is a terrible thing to put on anyone.
"So you're unintentionally inserting willows into the willows, and you're reacting physically and mentally at a special time."
"This reaction is 'potential'?"
Zhao Rang asked.
Ye Sanniang explained:
"According to the remnants of Hachioji Temple, the 'potential' is divided into four stages, rising, coming, determining, and ordering. But I don't know exactly how. β
Zhao Rang continued to ask:
"Then what's the use of this 'momentum'?"
"What do you want to do when you're drunk?"
Ye Sanniang did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
"I want to eat a bowl of beef noodles with vinegar the most, the meat is not too much, the noodles are finer!"
Zhao Rang replied.
"'Shi' is like this bowl of beef noodles when you're drunk."
Zhao Rang thought about it and immediately understood!
This thing is not like a specific exercise, but a blessing on the existing foundation. For example, a person can only drink two taels, but after eating a bowl of beef noodles with vinegar, he can drink two taels, and the amount of alcohol doubles!
Chess meets opponents, lightning and fire. If the speed and qi can be stronger, then they can affect each other's life and death!
'Potential' is a thing that relies on one's own cultivation as the foundation, and then connects the body and consciousness into a chaotic unity, minimizing the reaction time and maximizing the ability to react. Even if it is a mediocre slash, as long as the timing is in place, it can bring unexpected miraculous effects!
However, the premise of all this is that the heart is calm and free of distractions, so as to maximize the degree of physical and mental fit, and finally achieve the windless automatic, like the four seasons of glory, irresistibly blocking the 'potential'.
"Among them, the lack of righteousness in the "Yuanjue Sutra" is the foundation, you didn't know why last night, under a very special opportunity, you actually reached this point, and then combined with your own Zhao family knife technique, when the knife came out, it brought out the first layer of 'potential rise'."
Zhao Rang opened his mouth and wanted to ask Ye Sanniang what this righteousness meant, but Ye Sanniang rushed in front of him and said:
"Alright, that's what this thing is. If you want to try it, remember how you were last night, and maybe you can repeat it. Don't worry if you can't. If this thing is really powerful, how can Hachioji come to an end? β
Zhao Rang felt that what Ye Sanniang said was reasonable.
This 'potential' either does not work or is too difficult to grasp. One trick is eaten all over the world, but everyone who can gain a foothold on the rivers and lakes has their own housekeeping skills! The Temple of the Eight Kings has only existed in the classics, proving that it has been washed away by the night rain of the rivers and lakes.
However, Zhao Rang feels that the 'potential' may still have some effect on himself at the moment, and he is ready to study it again when he is leisurely one day.
In the past three days, we have stepped up the search for Yuan Mingkong's traces, and Tongbao Qianzhuang can't close its doors for too long, otherwise it will stir up many chain reactions and make it even more difficult for them.