Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Tide of Money Cuts the Wind
It was snowing again, and Zen Master Yunlin borrowed it at Xu An's house. Let the past pass.
While Xu Ping was learning to tread the snow without a trace, he and Xu An practiced the thirteen styles of Qinglin with this Yunlin Zen master. This Qinglin thirteen style heard Yunlin Zen Master say that it came from the time when the monk extended his life in the southernmost Qinglin Cave on the south side of Feilai Peak.
After Xu An didn't stay at home for long, he returned to the Xixi faction. Zen Master Yunlin told him that the Xixi sect is a good place, and martial arts belong to the decent school, so he must study hard and not lose to Lingyin Kung Fu. Xu Ping continued to practice with Zen Master Yunlin.
One day, after the practice, Xu Ping asked, "Master Yunlin, why are you a monk?"
Yun Lin said: "Many years ago, I fainted on the side of the road due to hunger, and was taken back to Lingyin Temple by Master, and then I stayed in the temple and practiced with Master. ”
Xu Ping said: "What kind of person is he?"
Yun Lin said: "For me, he is a kind person like a father, without him, there would be no me today." Since I entered Lingyin Temple, Master has often taken me to learn martial arts, practice Buddhism, and participate in enlightenment. When I was young, I naturally didn't understand a lot, but Master patiently taught me and never pretended to be colorful. ”
Xu Ping sighed: "It sounds like a good person, but it's a pity that he didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father." ”
Yun Lin was silent, it was true that the master owed too much to Xu Ping's family, so he asked himself to do his best to make up for it on behalf of the master.
Xu Ping said: "Although I have lacked my father's love since I was a child, I am not sad at all. I have a good brother and we are very happy together. And my mother, who also loves us very much. ”
Yun Lin said: "There is a gap and a circle, and what is lost in the east may be gained more in the west." ”
After Xu An returned to the Xixi faction, Luo Hansong came to him and said, "You have been back for a long time this time, how is it, is the family okay?"
Xu An said: "Okay." How have you changed and grown?"
Luo Hansong put on a posture and said, "Then it needs to be said." Then he said mysteriously, "Do you remember an old gentleman we met when we first arrived?"
Xu An said: "You mean that very handsome old gentleman, what did the master lead into the door." Does the cultivation depend on the old gentleman of the individual?"
Luo Hansong said: "That's right. ”
Xu An said: "What's wrong with him?"
Luo Hansong said proudly: "I didn't think about it, he turned out to be a master." He has been teaching me kung fu occasionally lately, and he may think that I am worthy of it. ”
Xu An said: "Look at your stinky beauty." What have you learned?"
Luo Hansong said: "Don't be jealous, the old gentleman said, next time you will be together." Recently, I have been learning the introduction of internal skills and a set of swordsmanship. ”
Xu An said: "Internal strength?"
Luo Hansong said, "Yes, you can punch me and try it?" said and pointed to his chest.
Xu An threw a punch with three points of force, and he felt that there was indeed a breath of air in his chest rebounding.
Luo Hansong said: "Your strength is too small, use all your strength to try." ”
Xu An saw that Luo Hansong was full of confidence, so he used all his strength to punch him, and as a result, Luo Hansong fell to the ground.
Xu An was about to support Luo Han Song, and said, "Da Song, are you okay?"
Luo Hansong bounced up and smirked: "Kung Fu hasn't even reached home yet, I didn't expect your kid to have a lot of strength." ”
Xu An said: "Although I didn't resist this punch, my punch was also a little painful." There seems to be a stream of air flowing through your body. ”
Luo Hansong smiled: "I feel it? The old gentleman said that this is Xiaocheng. ”
Xu An said: "Xiaocheng, it's so powerful, what does Dacheng look like?"
Luo Hansong said: "Dacheng, naturally you beat me and I won't get hurt, but you will be injured, so that you are invincible." ”
Xu An said: "It sounds amazing. Is the old gentleman a big deal?"
Luo Hansong said: "The old gentleman said that he hasn't yet, there are nine floors in total, and he is only six." ”
Xu An said: "Have you had a discussion with the old gentleman?"
Luo Hansong said: "No." ”
Xu An said: "What is the name of this internal strength?"
Luo Hansong said: "Money tide." ”
Xu An said: "Qian Chao?"
Luo Hansong said: "Yes, the tide of money, the old gentleman said that it is like the tide of the Qiantang River, surging. ”
Xu An was leisurely fascinated and said, "You said that you also learned a set of swordsmanship, what swordsmanship?"
Luo Hansong said: "Oh yes, let's try swordsmanship again." ”
The two faced each other, and after a few rounds, Xu An withdrew his sword and said, "Let's see if you have demonstrated all the swordsmanship." ”
Luo Hansong's newly learned swordsmanship is very simple, with a total of three moves, and each move has seven variations.
Xu An said: "Although it seems that there are only twenty-one changes, from these twenty-one changes, many kinds of changes can be derived. This set of swordsmanship is amazing. Xu An didn't expect that the honest and simple podocarpus had some talent. Although, now it's just a gourd to draw a scoop, I think it won't be long before I can be handy.
Luo Hansong smirked: "The old gentleman also said so, you can actually see it, it's very good." ”
Xu An said: "What is the name of this set of swordsmanship?"
Luo Hansong said: "It's called the Wind Cutting Sword." The old gentleman said that although the wind is changeable, the sword of the wind, the sword of the sword, the sword of the wind, with minimalism to deal with the very complicated. ”
Xu An said: "What a wind sword." The old gentleman looked out of the world, why did he suddenly remember to teach you martial arts. ”
Luo Hansong said: "This has to start from a month ago, when I practiced swords in the courtyard. The old gentleman, like the first time, quietly appeared there. ”
A month ago
The old gentleman said, "How are you doing here, are you still used to it?"
Luo Hansong said: "At the beginning, I was not very used to it, as you said, the master led the door, and the cultivation depended on the individual, but the master who led the door never appeared, and Senior Brother Wu Shanfeng was also busy with his own practice, and Xu An and I were very depressed." Oh, Xu An is the teenager who came with me. My name is podocarpus. I don't know what you call it, sir. ”
The old gentleman said: "My surname is Lu, you can call me Uncle Lu." ”
Luo Hansong said: "Uncle Lu is good. You are also surnamed Lu, and our head is also surnamed Lu, are you relatives?"
The old gentleman said: "The same family and they are all surnamed Lu." How do you feel now?"
Luo Hansong said: "Gradually, I got used to it. There are two good senior sisters, who can still guide one or two from time to time, although they are still far from the masters, at least they have found a way. ”
Mr. Lu said: "I have been observing you all these days, and I think you are very talented. ”
Luo Hansong smirked, "Really?"
Mr. Lu said, "I plan to teach you some internal skills and a set of swordsmanship. ”
Luo Hansong was surprised and excited: "That's great. What is internal strength?"
Mr. Lu said: "Internal power is the operation of the breath in the body. You try to punch me in the body. ”
After Luo Hansong punched, he was surprised: "My hand has nowhere to focus, it seems to be in the water, and I don't feel it at all." ”
Mr. Lu said, "You want to punch again?"
Luo Hansong punched again, and was surprised again, his strength rebounded back and hit himself, but fortunately his strength was not heavy.
Luo Hansong said: "Your internal strength is so amazing." ”
Mr. Lu said: "This internal power is called Qian Chao, Qiantang Tide, swallowing everything, and the formation is mighty." Do you listen?" Mr. Lu made a half-circle with his left hand, and struck out with his right hand, as if there was a roar of the tide.
Luo Hansong's eyes widened in surprise and asked, "Wow, I seem to hear the sound of the tide hitting the stone wall, when can I do it?"
Mr. Lu said: "Qian Chao has a total of nine layers, and I have only practiced to the sixth layer at present. People with high talent can be as few as a few years or as many as decades. ”
Luo Hansong said in frustration: "It will take at least a few years, is there a quick way?"
Mr. Lu said: "Everyone goes to the easy road, and few people take the difficult road, so that there are very few real masters." Do you want to be a real master?"
Luo Hansong said solemnly: "Yes." ”
Mr. Lu said: "Then dive in, practice hard, and don't think about the length of time." The so-called Chaowen Dao, it is okay to die at night. Once you hear the Tao, you are satisfied. ”
Luo Hansong said: "Yes, Mr. taught a lesson. ”
Mr. Lu said: "But don't be too disappointed. The first layer takes a short time, a smart person can be as short as a few days, and a slow person may also take up to several years, believe that you are a smart person. ”
Podocarpus rejoiced.
Mr. Lu said: "In addition to this set of internal skills, I will teach you another set of swordsmanship, which is called the Wind Cutting Sword." You listen to the wind and feel the change of the wind. ”
Luo Hansong closed his eyes, the wind blew his face lightly, and the sound of leaves could be blown in the distance.
Mr. Lu said: "The wind is everywhere, changeable, and difficult to grasp. The essence of the sword is to deal with the complexity with minimalism, the sword and the sword, and the complex changes that you don't care about are finally to see through your essence. Come, we have a sword. ”
Luo Hansong took the wooden sword and gave it to the gentleman. Luo Han Song swung out the long sword, a move of snowflakes, the sword move was rigorous and chaotic, and Mr. stabbed out with a sword, and sealed the next step of Luo Han Song. No matter how much the podocarpus changes, so does the gentleman. I can't escape the blockade of Mr. Podocarpus conceded defeat.
Mr. Lu said: "Don't rush to admit defeat first, look at my offensive." As he spoke, he waved the Wind Slashing Sword, which seemed to be simple and only had three moves, each of which varied in seven ways, but beyond the three seven twenty-one, it seemed to be all-encompassing.
Luo Hansong bowed to him and began to concentrate on learning.
One day, Luo Han Song found that there was a weak slight air flow surging in his body, and he was overjoyed, and practiced more diligently and diligently. Looking forward to being able to fast-forward, small airflow, and large airflow, who knows that there is no growth, ask Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu said: "Self-cultivation and qi, Hao Haoran, swallowing the morning dew and breeze, it is not a few days to become." Martial arts is not achieved overnight, and practicing martial arts is also about practicing sex. Sexual success, it is getting closer and closer to the master. ”
Luo Hansong was ignorant, and remembered one thing, that is, you can't be in a hurry in martial arts. Sink your heart, the wind and snow will not stop.