Chapter 62 Eight Pole Gate, Martial Pavilion, Martial Intent and Human Will

Tianji doesn't say what the martial arts in his heart looks like and what kind of situation it is.

But Lu Ming also vaguely guessed something.

At the very least, it has to be free, freedom can be wonderful, and you can soar without shackles.

He is an old man who is somewhat idealistic, but he is also an old man who deserves respect.

Because he is willing to act for the ideals in his heart.

If you can't get used to this martial arts, you should change it, instead of going against the grain, or changing yourself, or running away.

"So, I'll help Xinglin."

"So, I'm going to see you."

The martial arts of Tianji can't do without these amazing geniuses.

Maybe their ideas are different from Tianji, and their views on martial arts are also different from Tianji.

But seek common ground while reserving differences.

Different ideas and different martial arts can collide with wonderful sparks.

Lu Ming lightly arched his hand to show respect, as for what Lu Ming thought, this didn't matter, and Tianji didn't care.

From the beginning, he didn't think about getting anyone's approval or changing anyone's mindset.

——Why do you need to win the approval of others for your own ideas and perceptions? And why impose it on others?

The road is the same, and it is a person all the way.

The Tao is different, then it will be a little bit of a taste.

That's all there is to it.

Seeing Tianji, he smiled again.

"Go to my Baji Gate Martial Pavilion and have a look?"

Lu Ming gave up his hand again: "I want to do what I want." ”

……

The Baji Gate Mountain Gate is not big, but the so-called Wuge is not small.

After all, people are the foundation of the sect, and martial arts are the foundation of the sect.

Walking to the front of the martial pavilion, he looked up at the three-storey short and fat building that covered an extremely wide area, and the voice of the heavenly pole sounded in his ears.

"The first floor is the lower grade exercises."

"The second floor is the Six Grades Exercises."

"The third floor is the Five Grades Exercise."

Lu Ming asked suspiciously: "...... the four grades?"

Tianji raised his hand and pointed to the back of the Martial Pavilion.

"Over there."

There was no need for Lu Ming to say anything more, Tianji had already said again: "Follow me." ”

At present, Lu Ming's five-rank body and four-rank sword, strictly speaking, he can't be called a fourth-grade martial artist, but it is indeed correct to say that it is a half-step four-rank sword.

And when the cultivation reached Lu Ming's step, the intention was already strong enough, strong enough to contact a higher-level exercise.

"The four-grade exercises are different from the five-grade and six-grade exercises."

"Do you know what's the difference?"

Tianji asked like this, and then heard Lu Ming speak: "The kid has never been exposed to the four-rank exercises, and he was afraid of being affected by the four-rank exercises before...... And thinking about it at this moment, I think the biggest difference between the Four Grades Exercises should be that the Four Grades Exercises do not have a blood and qi acupoint running route, but are completely focused on the mind. ”

As long as a martial artist is willing to spend time and effort, it is not difficult to familiarize himself with and even understand the essence of such things as the fourth rank and blood qi acupoint running route.

No matter how fancy the blood and qi running route of the Four Grades Exercise is, it cannot be separated from the word "essence".

Hearing Lu Ming's answer, Tianji bowed his head slightly.

"Exactly."

"The exercises above the four grades, in addition to the real skills and the blood and qi operation diagram, other fighting skills, light skills, and secret methods are all gone...... In other words, they don't need a blood gas chart anymore. ”

At this point, Tianji had already taken Lu Ming to a small courtyard behind the Wu Pavilion.

At this moment, Tianji smiled and stretched out his hand to the small courtyard.

"Let me introduce it again, this is the Martial Pavilion, the Martial Pavilion of my Baji Gate."

This small courtyard is the real martial arts pavilion of the Baji Gate! It is also the real heritage and cornerstone of Bajimen!

"Let's go in and have a look."

Tianji didn't move, but he motioned for Lu Ming to take a look.

……

"Crunch".

Lu Ming pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the martial pavilion.

At first glance, this is an ordinary, unsurprising courtyard.

The small garden of rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, the three wings are low and simple, and there is nothing noteworthy.

Behind him, the courtyard door was windless and automatic, and after Lu Ming looked back and made sure that nothing had happened, he turned his head to look at the small courtyard.

At this moment, it seemed that an endless light rose from in front of Lu Ming's eyes.

Everything in the courtyard changed color in an instant between the doors opened and closed!

The rockery rises steeply, towering and steep into the clouds!

The flowing water is like the Yangtze River rushing forward!

The trees swayed, and the four seasons were deduced in the blink of an eye!

The flowers compete for beauty, the flowers bloom, and there is light from the stamens, like red dust, and like magic!

Looking at it, Lu Ming's eyes slowly rose with a sudden color.

"It turns out that the four-grade exercises are like this."

……

"Yes, the Four Grades Exercise is like this, at least in my Eight Extremes Gate, it's like this......"

As if in response to Lu Ming's doubts, Tianji outside the courtyard suddenly spoke and said so.

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him, deep but kind: "Old man, that's why I said that your Baji Gate can be inherited to this day, it's really strange." ”

Tianji smiled leisurely and turned his head to look at his side.

On the side, Zhou Xinglin, who was wearing gray plain clothes, was carrying a wine gourd while looking at Wu Ge, his eyes full of curiosity.

At this time, the wounds on King Lin's body had healed, and his eyes and arms had also grown - most of them were due to the effect of the Great Returning Pill, but the small half was due to the miracle of the physical body of the Three Rank Realm.

The golden body and golden body, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the golden body is indestructible, but the rebirth of severed limbs and the like is not a rare thing in Sanpin.

However, Tianji could feel that at this moment, Zhou Xinglin's mind was still chaotic, to put it bluntly, it was difficult to heal if the internal injury was not healed.

It takes time to recuperate and break through.

As for why Zhou Xinglin appeared here, this is even simpler......

Compared with the two jujubes of the World Martial Alliance, the Eight Pole Gate Tianji is in charge, and it is safe on the one hand, on the other hand, Zhou Xinglin's trust in the Tianji and the Eight Pole Gate is really not necessarily lower than the World Martial Alliance he founded.

I listened to Zhou Xinglin's voice and sounded again.

"I remember that the first time I learned the four-rank martial arts, it was in our martial arts pavilion, and at that time I thought that the four-grade martial arts in the world were all this kind of hazy, and they could only understand the unspeakable virtues."

"But I didn't know until I left the mountain, just the virtue of our Baji Gate, the four grades of skill inherited by other sects, which one is not next to the true intention carrier, and the seniors of the master sect wrote a lot of explanatory texts, blood and qi operation diagrams, and move routines?"

Hearing Zhou Xinglin's complaint, Tianji shook his head slightly: "There is no need." ”

"If you don't comprehend the true meaning of the four-grade exercises, even if there are things like blood and qi running charts, move routines, etc., it is only a high-end five-grade exercise, and the true meaning is not understood, and the four grades will not be successful."

Zhou Xinglin shrugged slightly.

His cultivation is already above the heavenly pole, and he naturally understands the rules and regulations here.

However, from the perspective of sect inheritance, lowering the threshold for martial arts practice is conducive to the development of the sect.

The two no longer debate such inconsequential trifles.

Tianji's words changed: "By the way, do you still remember how many four-grade skills you learned from the Martial Pavilion at that time?" ”

Zhou Xinglin gasped.

"Old man, how many years has this been...... You're not going to laugh at me about that, are you? ”

Tianji laughed loudly: "One door! Half a month, one door! You Zhou Xinglin entered my martial arts pavilion, and it took half a month to learn a four-grade boxing method! ”

"At that time, I said, you are blunt and cannot be educated."

Zhou Xinglin grinned and looked embarrassed.

It was with this as an excuse that Tianji kicked Zhou Xinglin out of the mountain gate - but later Zhou Xinglin also understood Tianji's intentions.

Because his martial arts talent is really not good, it is useless to stay here.

At this point, Tianji pointed to the Wu Pavilion again.

"And that kid probably looks like you...... You have to take the road of people's will, and the road of martial will will not go smoothly nine times out of ten. ”

Zhou Xinglin listened, but he took a sip of the wine gourd.

After thinking about it, he smiled faintly: "Actually, many times I am also quite envious of the earth, Bai Xiaotian, these people, with outstanding martial arts qualifications, what to learn." If people like us don't fight, don't fight, and don't go through calamities, it will be difficult to advance on the road of martial arts. ”

Tianji said again: "But there are good and bad." People like you, if you can't spell it, you will be confused, and if you spell it out, it's really scary. ”

"Your ancestor of the Zhou family, isn't it because you have directly connected to the second-grade true martial arts with human will that you have laid such a foundation as the Zhou Kingdom?"

"You Zhou Xinglin, didn't you also spell out the opportunity of the second grade with human will, and practiced the most ordinary six-grade boxing method to the realm of the third grade with human will?"

Zhou Xinglin smiled slightly, his face proud.

He replied: "So, since he can't do martial arts, what are you bringing him to the Martial Pavilion for...... Tell him directly, take the path of people's will, you don't need to learn any messy martial arts exercises, just create your own exercises. ”

Wuyi Road, the shade of the predecessors.

The road of human will and open its own martial arts.

To put it bluntly, for a person like Zhou Xinglin, even if the four grades are placed in front of him, he is not easy to learn...... Too inefficient.

So what to do?

Create your own.

After the four products, he created his own exercises with Yirong Wu, and Renyi Lu was better at this.

And the self-created one must be the most suitable for oneself.

Therefore, in the realm of the four products, the human will road is generally stronger than the martial will road, of course, this is not absolute.

And in most people, the distinction between human will and martial intent is not so obvious - 99.9% of the world's martial artists are both cultivators.

Only take the road of martial arts, there is no possibility of achieving three products.

It is too difficult and dangerous to only take the road that people want.

The two are both cultivated and complement each other, which is recognized as the road to heaven.

Tianji shook his head: "First of all, I'm not sure how bad this kid's martial arts talent is...... I just think it's average, but what kind of general law has to be observed. ”

Then, if someone wants to come to learn martial arts and gain a long insight, let him go in and have a look. What's the point of seeing? ”

After that, he glanced at Zhou Xinglin: "Just like you, won't I let you stay in it for half a month?" ”

Zhou Xinglin rolled his eyes, and suddenly said again: "Old man, do you think he can learn a few kung fu in half a month?" ”

Tianji thought about it and gave an answer: "Sanmen, it's up to the sky." ”

Zhou Xinglin said with a smile: "I bet I won't be able to learn anything." ”

"The bet is on the flower carving that you have hidden in the altar for thirty years."

Tianji raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”

turned his head to look around again, but found that Zhou Xinglin had disappeared without a trace.

Tianji Deng scolded with a smile: "You kid is doing this again, did I bet with you?" ”

"Also, what about your bets? Here again, empty gloves, white wolf......"

……

Lu Ming didn't know what was happening outside the hospital.

At this moment, he was already immersed in this superb scenery and couldn't extricate himself.

Every flower and grass, every table and chair, stone and water in this courtyard are all carriers of the true meaning of the exercises!

This place is truly the holy land of martial arts!

The stroll came to a rock.

The stone is bluestone, and its appearance is not surprising, except for a little sword mark on it, smooth and deep, flickering with a faint glow.

This is a sword technique - the sword technique of the four grades!

"No, it's not just swordsmanship."

"This can also be a knife technique, a fist fingering technique, or even a light gong secret technique!"

The traces are obvious, and there is no doubt about the means of the upper three products.

And the true meaning of martial arts in this trace is not limited to swordsmanship...... The true meaning is there, and what you can realize from this true meaning is all up to the individual.

The martial arts transmission method of this eight-pole sect is the qualification and comprehension of the disciples of the sect.

However, after the martial artist reached the fourth grade, he had probably gone out of his own way, and although this way of transmitting martial arts was obscure, it was also reasonable.

Standing in front of the bluestone sword marks, Lu Ming's eyes were focused and silent for a long time.

Until late at night, the courtyard door creaked open again, and Lu Ming turned back blankly.

In the courtyard, all the wonders of meaning were converged, and in front of the door, Tianji looked at Lu Ming with deep eyes.

"Let's take a break."

This refers not only to let Lu Ming rest for a while, but also to let this martial pavilion rest for a while.

Carrying the true meaning with dead things, the external time cannot be long, and it needs to be occasionally maintained by the strong people of the third grade, and the price is not small.

Lu Ming nodded lightly, and his blank eyes calmed down for a long time.

"Okay."

(End of chapter)