Chapter 17 Wang Chan Goes Out of the Mountain
Chinese martial arts in fact, for a long time before the Ming Dynasty, there is no distinction between the inner and outer families, this name seems to be the sloppy Taoist Zhang Sanfeng left a few Taoist kung fu in Wudang Mountain, the world in order to distinguish the Shaolin Wudang two factions and artificially made the division, the original can not be accurate, but after a long time, the inner fist gradually became popular, practiced more people, this name has been handed down into a fixed formula.
In fact, people who practice martial arts, there is no so-called pure foreign kung fu, once martial arts are cultivated to the spiritual level, they can achieve internal and external harmony, integration, not only into the Taoist concept of health care of the inner boxing to pay attention to the details of breathing and breathing. Just like Wang Chan's practice of this road thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, at least it is also the method handed down in the late Tang Dynasty and the five dynasties, the same pay attention to the introverted essence, external cultivation of muscles and bones, after the real practice of the home, the pores of the whole body open and close as desired, not only the body skin is as hard as steel, can withstand any blow, and the body is huge in qi and blood, the physical strength is long, the internal spirit is full, the external training is strong, and the means of killing people are much more powerful than any internal boxing now.
This was originally excellent, but now there is a great drawback that is beginning to manifest itself. That is, he practiced kung fu all the way was originally as a fierce general in the army in the past era, killing people and taking his life, as soon as he fought with outsiders, the moves were real killers, the offensive was like a tide, and he never stopped, if he couldn't practice to the realm of sending and receiving his strength freely, Wang Chan himself could not guarantee how many lives he would kill when he went down the mountain.
But in this way, how can the social law be based on him, sooner or later something will happen, it is strange.
Not to mention that this time, Wang Chan's purpose in going down the mountain was to help Zhou Lin protect her daughter and avoid the so-called Lin Shao from coming to find trouble. It is conceivable that once things change, it is unlikely that Wang Chan will not make a move.
"No wonder the old man killed people like hemp when he was young, and when he plundered the Quartet, he didn't even leave a single living mouth, but later his kung fu became deeper and deeper, but there were fewer and fewer people who died in his hands. “
"It's really hard to grasp the word "heat". The more Wang Chan pondered the comparison, the more he realized how clever Wang Daliangzi's kung fu was back then, and he was also amazed again and again.
"I don't have any experience now, and I only have one experience of fighting people, so if I want to deepen my fire, I have to find more masters to hone myself. Fortunately, I also found a hand-copied booklet from Sun Changfeng, which recorded all his experiences in practicing Bajiquan so far, which can be used as a reference to fill in my shortcomings. Speaking of which, this Sun Changfeng person is also diligent, and he has to record his experience at any time, but it's a pity that this person is confused, and he just wants to be an official, so he divides his spirit, his mind is not focused, and no matter how much he practices, it is useless, otherwise there will be a fight during the day today. ”
During the day, Zhou Lin wanted to destroy the corpse, and found a booklet about Bajiquan in Sun Changfeng's close-fitting clothes, and knew that this thing was useless and gave it to Wang Chan. At this time, when Wang Chan was about to go out of the mountain, he had nothing to do and just looked at it, because considering that he was too heavy, and if he moved, it would hurt people's lives and could not be recovered.
The "eight poles" of Bajiquan means that the strength can reach far away in all directions, and its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and the feet are more vibrating and energetic. It is a boxing method that attaches great importance to actual combat and the combination of combat and practice, and it is the biggest feature of Baji boxing skills to hit it with a hard fall, hard to open the opponent's door, and to advance again and again. This kind of boxing has a strong actual combat value, and the grappling, back falling, and fighting practiced by the army and the armed police have absorbed some characteristics of Bajiquan, which can be described as one of the most widely spread boxing methods in the world today.
"Back then, Li Shuwen slapped the air in the room, five feet away from the window, the window paper vibrated soundly, and he stabbed the dates on the tree with a [***] big gun, one shot at a time. Flies that pierce the wall, the flies fall without a trace on the wall. The iron cone entered the wall, and it was very difficult to pull it out, so he stirred it with a gun, and the cone came out. It just so happens that I have a new big gun, and I can also learn the practice of this sharpshooter Li. ”
said that it started, and it was already around the time of the child at this time, because he was going to leave the Guandi Temple tomorrow, so Wang Chan did not plan to go to the martial arts training ground in the back mountain today. After hastily tidying up the yard, he prepared it properly, wore a vest filled with iron sand, and figured out one move at a time according to the description in Sun Changfeng's booklet.
He had bought a lot of books in the past, and there were also boxing books for Bajiquan, but the things on the market were all inconsequential routines, and there were very few practice methods, let alone all kinds of fighting styles that were not passed on to the public. How can it be compared to Sun Changfeng, a book that describes all his experiences.
At the beginning, Wang Chan was afraid that his movements were not in place and there were deviations, because he was used to practicing the strength of Bajiquan wrongly, so he had to carefully scrutinize the graphics and words on the booklet one by one before each practice, and only after he was familiar with it by heart did he practice slowly. After practicing kung fu in the middle of the night, Wang Chan also came out with a hand of baji punch according to the gourd painting.
It's just that his Baji Fist looks authentic with every move, and it is not much worse than Sun Changfeng during the day, but deep in his bones, he is still the foundation of his horizontal kung fu. It's far from being proficient, and you can only fool a layman.
The night passed quickly, and Wang Chan didn't have much time to study it, so he had to put away the booklet, put it on his body, and study it at any time. Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you have to practice every day to maintain the level of skill, otherwise you will be like Sun Changfeng, distracted elsewhere, and you can't concentrate on the same, I'm afraid that even the original level is maintained, and if you are careless, if you meet a master, you will die.
And if your life is gone, all your ambitions will be gone.
When it was almost dawn in the morning, Wang Chan still boiled hot water as always, threw a lot of herbs into it, and smoked and stewed his whole person as pork for two hours, and then lazily climbed out of the barrel and cleaned up everything inside and outside the temple. This Guandi temple is located in the deep mountains, in the past in addition to the sticks and mallets who go into the mountains to pick ginseng, there are not many people who come to burn incense all year round, and now it is even more inaccessible.
In fact, Wang Chan didn't have anything to clean up, only the old things that the old man left behind, such as ancient books and rare books, which were easy to be damaged by moisture, were all encapsulated, moved into a dry cave behind the temple, moved a large stone of several thousand catties and blocked it tightly, and found a lot of grass and vines outside to cover it up, but it also seemed solid and safe, not afraid of beasts and birds and birds to get into it and destroy it, and broke his thoughts.
In addition, all the necessary belongings were stuffed into a backpack by Wang Chan, and of course, his big jar of tiger bones and tiger blood, bear bile and deer fetus, and prepared Vajra Daigo ghee should also be carried with him. Looking at the sky outside, the sun had risen high, Wang Chan carried a pouch with a big gun, walked out of the temple, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, walked back reflexively, and turned out a square bag under the shrine.
Wrapped in this furnishing was a full set of silver locks, silver collars, and a small red belly pocket that had lost its color, according to the old man, these were all the things he wore when he snatched Wang Chan from the old wolf's mouth, and they were the only few things left to him by his two parents with unknown surnames.
Although Wang Chan has never had the will to find his parents, but now he is about to leave the Guandi Temple and walk out of the mountains, and he doesn't know how long it will take to come back. "I hope we can meet one day! Even if we can't, it's much better to take it with you than to stay here." ”
Gently closed the temple door, dressed in the morning glow, and when Wang Chan Shi Shiran got off Hutou Ridge and came to the road leading to Hutou Town, he found that Zhou Lin's car had been waiting there for I don't know how long. Zhou Lin sat in the driver's seat, his face looking slightly anxious.
After all, he provoked a person who he would never be able to provoke, and the sudden ups and downs, experiencing life and death, is also an extremely rare situation for a person like Zhou Lin, even if he has experienced a lot of ups and downs and seen the market, he has to worry about his future.
"I knew that this was the case, why bother at the beginning, this Zhou Lin used to be used to smooth sailing, but when he encountered a big wind and waves, he couldn't sit still immediately, and his heart was already in turmoil. However, he can get back so many national treasures and cultural relics from Lao Maozi, and he can be regarded as a caring person, and he will not be wronged for helping him. ”
Although Wang Chan is still a little curious about how Zhou Lin got this batch of antique cultural relics in his heart, he doesn't plan to ask Zhou Lin. Everyone has their own secrets, and they don't want others to know, even if it's as simple as Wang Chan himself, once he is violated without permission, then any consequences can happen.
What's more, this matter now also involves Wang Chan himself, Sun Changfeng's death has nothing to do with him, either hide in the mountains and ignore it, or rush forward bravely, see the move, except for these two roads, there is no other choice.
Sometimes, in fact, Wang Chan saw it more clearly than Zhou Lin. These people outside the mountains always like to make simple things infinitely complicated, and then complicated, but they don't know that this thing was so simple at the beginning.
"Brother, you're finally here!" As soon as he saw Wang Chan's figure appear in front of him, Zhou Lin was suddenly shocked, and first opened the door of the co-pilot position, signaling Wang Chan to get into the car quickly.
When Wang Chan put everything in the trunk and made it to the seat, Zhou Lin immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car disappeared in an instant.
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