Chapter 5: The Sorrow of the Warriors
In the evening, Xue Yang stayed in the backyard of the palace, and although he was tired and exhausted, he was very happy in his heart, because he knew that he had passed the first level.
He doesn't remember much about the first generation of grandmasters, but he still remembers the general plot.
In short, a generation of martial arts master Gong Yutian held an abdication ceremony in Foshan, Guangdong, Gong Yutian was the northern master, but Guangdong was the gathering place of Southern Boxing, and at that time the first person in Foshan Southern Boxing was named Wing Chun Ip Man.
Thus began a story of faith, perseverance, fame, life, boxing, and emotion.
The number of people who appeared among the first generation of grandmasters is not much, but there are also a lot, but so far, Xue Yang still remembers that there are only Gong Yutian, Ip Man and Gong Er. Maybe there is also a horse three and a line of heaven.
Miyahata needless to say, his two descendants.
Ma San, who trained Xingyi to the realm of transcendence, and Gong Ruoxue, who practiced Bagua Palm to the peak, were both handsome for a while, and martial arts wizards with the qualifications to win the pinnacle, but unfortunately they all stopped in the end.
And Ip Man and the Eight Extremes Master are in the sky, and they have embarked on a different path.
Each of these people is a masterpiece of the moment, although they each have their own paths, but in the end they all stand at the highest point of martial arts.
Among them, the only one who can really make Xue Yang bow down is Gong Yutian, which is also the reason why he is willing to gamble with his life.
After the night, Xue Yang put on the clothes on his body, he dressed them very carefully and neatly.
Even though his head was still a little dizzy, his hands were steady, or slow and steady.
Xue Yang has practiced swords for more than ten years, although it is a step-by-step practice, but any martial arts practice for a long time will always have some of his own experience, Xue Yang's experience is fast and ruthless.
He swung his knife 20,000 times a day, first on a stake, then as a butcher, and then as a butcher, and then he searched for masters all over the world, doing life-and-death battles, and constantly honing his skills in countless battles, and finally he found that the ultimate in knife skills is fast.
It's so fast that you can't react.
No matter what moves you make, I'll stab you and your head will be gone.
Once Xue Yang thought that victory was the ultimate, but when he stepped on that peak, he found that the way forward had been trampled to death by him, because manpower was poor, and the speed of swinging the knife also had an end.
Starting from scratch, Xue Yang is ready to choose a new path, this time he will not only learn the knife, but also the mind.
Xue Yang got dressed and walked out of the door.
The snow has stopped, but the howling cold wind has not stopped, but it is much smaller than yesterday.
The palace is very large, but it is not as exquisite as the Jiangnan courtyard, sparsely populated, and there is no special scenery.
Xue Yang went out of the door, it was a long corridor, he walked along the corridor, and after a while, he arrived at the lobby, the lobby was no longer empty, only two guards guarded by the gate.
He thought for a moment and walked over to the two of them.
"Polite, two senior brothers, may I ask how to go to Jingtang?"
Seeing Xue Yang asking, knowing that he might become a disciple of the palace master, he didn't dare to slack off, and replied with a smile: "Don't dare to be a brother's courtesy, Jingtang is on the right side, you pass that door, and walk a few steps to arrive." ”
Xue Yang nodded, returned the salute with a smile, and walked towards the quiet hall.
As soon as he passed through the gate, Xue Yang saw the house with the Jingtang plaque hanging in front of him.
He stood still, looked at the drowsy sky, and then at the snowflake-covered scenery in the courtyard, smiled, and walked calmly.
"Knock knock!" Xue Yang stood outside the house and knocked lightly on the door.
"Enter. A muffled voice came from inside the room.
Xue Yang pushed open the door, and at a glance he saw Gong Yutian who was motionless on the seat, as if he was asleep.
The light and slow breathing had a unique rhythm, and Gong Yutian's body did not change in the slightest because of Xue Yang's appearance.
"Mr. Gong, Xue Yang's heart is sincere, and I hope you will accept me and pass on my martial arts principles. As soon as the words fell, Xue Yang slammed his head, this sound was extremely crisp and bright, and it was obvious that he had used great strength.
In the rules of martial arts, kowtowing three heads is a big gift, and kowtowing one head is bigger than kowtowing three heads, because the three heads are knocked with the brain, and this one head is kowtowed with the top of the brain.
Xue Yang knocked so big to show his sincerity.
"Get up. Gong Yutian's eyes opened, and two sharp rays of light pierced Xue Yang's face, like two sword lights.
"Yes!" Xue Yang stood up obediently, his forehead had already been knocked out, and blood flowed through his eyes, but he didn't make the slightest movement, only looked at Gong Yutian with his eyes.
Gong Yutian glanced at the small indentation on the ground, and then looked at the blood on Xue Yang's forehead, he sighed in his heart, in fact, if Xue Yang's bloody and brave qi came to practice Xingyi, Baji's fierce boxing technique was bound to make rapid progress, but today's Xue Yang's determined posture undoubtedly made him more sure of Xue Yang's character.
Rather bend than bend, brave and unstoppable.
"Alas, you child, just like when I was young, only know how to rush forward in one breath, but you don't know that there are countless thorns and stones on the way forward, and if you are not careful, you will be stabbed and tripped. Gong Yutian sighed, took out a cloth from the table, and wiped Xue Yang's forehead.
Originally, Xue Yang's forehead was broken, and the blood had to stay for a while, but Gong Yutian wiped it off, but he directly wiped away the last blood.
At that moment, Xue Yang clearly felt a soft force walking around his wound through his forehead, and then his blood stopped flowing.
"Controlling the body, understanding the body, strengthening the body, and then refining the qi, this is the first way to practice in that world. Xue Yang's heart trembled, in the world he was in, the cultivation of martial arts began with cultivating his body.
First refine the acquired essence in the body, then practice the refinement and transformation of qi, and then return to the innate nature.
This acquired essence is responsible for various physiological activities of the human body, which is the growth and development of human beings.
For example, a person will be at their most energetic in the early morning, and after the early morning, it will slowly decline, and then the cycle will go on and on.
The purpose of refining the essence of the day after tomorrow is to maintain a state of spiritual perfection and spiritual fullness at all times.
The enhancement of the acquired essence will always make people out of the stage of vigorous vitality, during this period, his brain will work quickly and become flexible, whether it is practicing martial arts or learning, it can be completed with extremely high efficiency.
The more you practice, the better you get!
But ordinary people will practice to the top, but Xue Yang will not, in his world, there is a possibility of going further, and here, even Sun Lutang, who is known as the number one in the world, can only be worn away by the time of the years.
Whether it is Sun Lutang or Gong Yutian, they are higher than Xue Yang in terms of pure martial arts realm, but Xue Yang has been able to see the next world, and they can only stay here, waiting for the end of their lives.
The limitations of the world are sometimes the sorrow of the warriors, because they have already reached the end of the road.