No Return to the Mountain, No Return to the People Chapter 42 Tianhe Kendo Pavilion
The hunter returned to Si'an Village alone, and did not return to the mountain at this time, but wherever there were people, the legend of his father and son bravely picking up the auspicious hall had already spread.
When the story is told the most eyebrows and dancing, when it is moving, there is often a change of tone, and an old servant of the Zhu family in black clothes appears, whose kung fu is invincible, and he chases the hunter father and son for several streets.
The smoke and dust that stepped on under his feet shrouded the entire Shanghe Village, and no one could be seen!
What's more, the old servant in black, described the leopard's head and eyes, hair like a halberd, green face and fangs, and a fierce spirit. I don't know if it's the old servant in black, or Yuan Da Hammer, or the evil ghosts from many hells.
The speaker sighs, and the listener sighs.
The stories are very happy, but the Zhu family still has a young master, plus an invincible old servant in black, which inevitably makes people both full of expectations and worried, and I don't know what kind of earth-shattering and bloody killings will be followed up.
In short, in Si'an Village, the hunter Ren Qiang has become a legendary hero. People who can directly overturn Xiangxingtang, the same village and the same clan, don't hurry up to worship a mountain, it is obviously self-inflicted and unable to live in peace.
Therefore, during this period of time, the earthen thatched hut of the hunter's family, which had never been popular, became a city full of people and a cloud, and it was a good picture of neighborly harmony and the atmosphere of a famous family.
It's that house, it's too shabby.
In the past two years, strange things have happened one after another, and people are panicking in Si'an Village, and suddenly there are heroes, and everyone has the feeling of running in time and raising their eyebrows.
There are only two people, and they are doubly worried all day long, and their days are like years.
That is, just after reaching a deal with Langshang Daoist in the morning, Ren Jingping and Ren Jingqiu, who had the bad news of the destruction of Xiangxing Hall, got the bad news of the destruction of Xiangxing Hall.
It's just that the days when the two of them were restless and honestly scared didn't last long. First, Ren Jingping went into the mountain to collect firewood, and accidentally fell off the cliff, and the whole person fell into a pile of meat puree.
Later, after Ren Jingqiu got drunk, he and the Feng sisters Hua Xiaofei forcibly ran errands, and were found to have died suddenly in bed the next day. The two concubines who were scared did not think about tea and dinner for half a month, and they were described as haggard.
What's even more unfortunate is that the pair of Feng sisters were regarded as demonic women by Ren Jingqiu's three wives, and after taking turns to bully, they were finally kicked out of the house.
The Feng sisters were penniless and went to Shanghe Village, but fortunately, they met Ruan Jinhua and Ruan Jinlian, who took care of each other and took them in.
Two people who were originally alive had accidents one after another, but there was nothing abnormal, so the people of Yizhai didn't feel much. However, the responsibility of the Xingzhi School is heavy, and there are many doubts, and I always feel that the death of the two must be strange.
After all, there were some things that he still had a guilty conscience about were conspired with those two dead men. Fortunately, in those days, the hunters were busy in Si'an Village every day, not only dealing with the neighbors who had become very enthusiastic, but also making up for all kinds of work left in the fields.
In the eyes of everyone who lives every day, the death of those two people obviously cannot be his doing.
Thinking of this section, Ren Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief.
He also secretly went to Shanghe Village to investigate, and Ren Pingsheng has never left Shanghe Village since he entered the blacksmith shop as an apprentice, and he has never even left the blacksmith shop.
This time, Ren Chongshan finally completely relieved himself.
On the evening of this day, the old patriarch Ren Jingfang and Ren Chongshan, father and son, came to the hunter's house, saying that they had something to discuss.
The reason why the old patriarch came forward together was mainly because of the embarrassment of the master, and it was not easy to let go of the embarrassment when facing the hunter.
Ren Chongshan's left arm has been restored intact, not only is his movements unhindered, but his strength is agile, and he has not lost his usual strength at all.
After a few words of greeting with the old patriarch, Ren Chongshan finally spoke: "Brother Qiang, I have also heard my father say that your sword path cannot be taught according to common sense, but I think that even if it is a sword move and a practice method, it cannot be taught, but it is the same sword theory, and it should be connected by all laws." Therefore, I am here today to ask you to serve as a kendo instructor at the Xingzhi Academy. ”
"When Pingsheng's nephew asked about the sword, he knew that the world was so big, and his sword cultivation was really not worth mentioning. Therefore, this is also for the younger generations of the Ren family, I hope that Brother Qiang will not shirk. ”
Ren Qiang has pretended to be a coward who has been obedient for half his life, and he has no strong temper, and in the face of an enthusiastic face, it is even more difficult to shirk.
"My kendo, to put it bluntly, is also the way of the Ren family. It's just that the method of inheritance is quite harsh, so in the clan, there is only one family and one family, and it is taught from generation to generation by extraordinary means. Even so, up to me, each generation has only been able to step into the threshold, and the realm is extremely low. ”
"For ordinary children, all I can teach is the tempering of the sword intent, the essence of facing the enemy, and then slightly dabbling in the cultivation of the sword intent. However, these can only be the basic exercises of the Ren family's kendo, and they are far from getting a glimpse of the door of kendo. ”
Ren Chongshan said: "Even so, it is much more profound than the secular swordsmanship we are currently teaching, isn't it?"
Ren Qiang nodded slightly, "To put it mildly, swordsmanship and swordsmanship are not at the same realm level. ”
Ren Chongshan, the former first swordsman, didn't think it was angry, and said directly: "Then in the future, the school will be Brother Qiang's kendo teaching in the morning, and in the afternoon, it will be my liberal arts and science courses." As for teachers' remuneration, you and I are the same. What do you think?"
Ren Qiang nodded silently, although the imitation sword made by Yuan Da Hammer was at the cost of his son's three-year service, and he didn't need money, but his own house should really be repaired.
Besides, Ren Ping also needs money to go down the mountain after his birthday.
Since then, there has been one more kendo teacher in the Xingzhi School. A month ago, no one would have thought that the kendo instructor who was hired by his father and son would be a hunter at the entrance of the village.
In the first class of kendo, students of all grades gathered in the front yard to practice martial arts; although the strength of the kendo taught had long been declared far and wide, most of the teenagers still had the intention of half watching the excitement and half trying their luck.
Before the start of the class, the master of the school, Ren Chongshan, also walked into the martial arts training ground and stood in the position of the student. The students instantly calmed down and concentrated.
Ren Qiang, who was on the open-air pulpit, cleared his throat and did not make an opening statement, "The so-called sword heart, it is mysterious to say, and it is even more mysterious when it is refined." If you say that according to the daily teaching method, I teach you to practice, or I teach you to learn, there is no way to start. ”
"But from today on, the first stage I can teach you is the tempering of the sword heart. Everyone present is already a master of swordsmanship, and with a sword in his hand, it is a weapon with strong offensive and defensive skills. The mind is moved, the spirit is going, and the command is like an arm. However, it is still a sword after all, but it is just familiar with the hand and quick to use. ”
"The sword heart is the unity of the body and the sword, the unity of the body and mind, and then the state of seeking the heart and the heaven and the earth as one; the sword in the hand, you can feel the crisis, hostility, anger, and murderous aura that fills the heaven and the earth; with a thought of the heart, you can take out the sword. ”
"When the sword heart is moved, a sword is out, not to invade one and hurt one person, but to eliminate a killing machine, break a crisis, intercept a pulse and be angry, and those who have a high realm can even open up a world. ”
Speaking of this, the look on the hunter's face was a little embarrassed and said, "Speaking of which, it is not easy to comprehend. Everyone, who borrowed me to use the sword......
The students remembered that this kendo teacher had never had his own sword.
Ren Chongshan reacted quickly, stepped forward directly, took off the saber on his waist and handed it over.
I saw that the sword of Ren Qiang was in his hand, and he slowly swung a sword at the ancient tree three zhang away. Walking with the sword, walking slowly, the sword with the sword, too slow.
Then the people saw the blade of the sword skimming over the tree, still unswerving.
The students' eyes widened, for fear of missing the earth-shattering vision that would suddenly appear at a certain moment. However, until the Protestant practice was put back in its sheath, nothing happened.
"Teacher, do you want to do it again? I didn't see it clearly. Huzi, who was standing in the front row, shouted.
Just when he shouted, the ancient tree, which required two people to hug together, suddenly fell down and broke into eight pieces, raising dust in the sky, and the field was in chaos, and everyone panicked and avoided.
Ren Qiang smiled shyly and said, "Just sacrifice a tree, and never cut it down again." Let's go back and cut the branches and leaves, and leave the thick branches here, which can also be used as props. ”
"This sword does not rely on familiarity, speed, or simple strength, but with pure sword heart, it splits the small world where the tree is located. ”
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The students present finally reacted, and the applause was thunderous in an instant, and they seemed to understand the lesson, but they were all full of enthusiasm and their eyes were blazing.