Chapter 282: Just a young man
It's a change in the dark, and it's an inevitable change.
In this world full of gods and demons, this change is almost predictable.
After the martial arts scripture in Li Yong's hand was covered by a gold-colored light, the ordinary paper changed into a special existence, holding it in his hand, heavy, each piece of paper was rendered into the color of gold, reflecting a circle of luster, full of divine aura, as if this was not a book, but a strange treasure.
The martial arts scripture with the golden light of merit is indeed a treasure.
An extraordinary treasure, a treasure of merit, a treasure of great merit.
Looking at the martial arts scripture in Li Yong's hand, Zhang Yutang's eyes were suddenly full of joy, just like watching his child suddenly get the recognition of others, the joy from the bottom of his heart is the most beautiful smile in the world.
Some are gratified, but also some satisfied, the martial arts scripture compiled by himself has been recognized by the sky, and there is an indescribable satisfaction, yes, it is satisfaction.
Xingwu!
Zhang Yutang raised his right hand and shouted loudly, the clear voice was like a broadcast, from where he was standing, spreading in all directions, spreading to the ears of everyone in the martial arts, the voice was clear and powerful, as if it had a magical charm, and after listening to it, the blood in his heart would boil.
All the people raised their right hands in unison, looked at the not tall figure standing in front of the martial arts, and shouted together.
Xingwu!
Xingwu!
Xingwu!
The sound is like the tide of the sea, rising and falling, rolling and waving, circulating in the martial arts, resounding in the sky, reverberating in people's hearts, and spreading from here to the distance, to the entire Qiantang. Spread to the world.
The power of Xingwu, the dream of Xingwu, and the future of Xingwu.
It's all there. Bound to come.
With a wave of his hand, the boiling crowd quieted down, and Zhang Yutang's fair face still exuded a trace of flushing caused by hesitation and excitement.
"I'm Zhang Yutang. Everyone should know me!"
"Know!" The response was a sonorous and powerful answer in unison, and the voices of countless people converged into the Yangtze River, full of infinite strength and masculinity.
"It's good to know!"
Zhang Yutang's heart was hot at this time. It was full of enthusiasm, looking at the crowd of five black oppressors, the confident voice once again floated throughout the martial arts field.
"I opened this martial arts field, how many years ago, everyone knew that I, Zhang Yutang, could fly to the sky and draw talismans as soldiers. Today I hope you will be able to learn these things too. ”
"I have only one purpose in opening this martial arts field, that is, to strengthen the body, enrich the country and strengthen the people, I hope that when you practice martial arts, you can read more. I also hope that when you are studying, you can also practice martial arts more, the way of civil and martial arts, one by one, and use both civil and military, so that you can become a useful person, and even the world and the common people. ”
"Peaceful world, cross the common people!"
"Peaceful world, cross the common people!"
"Peaceful world, cross the common people!"
The blood of the people in the martial arts field boiled, and they shouted, and their voices shook Cangyu, revealing a strong will, indomitable, indomitable, even if they gave me a wooden stick, they could pierce the sky.
Looking at the enthusiastic people, exuding the breath of youth, the pulse of life is constantly excited: "The martial arts scripture I compiled this time, compared with other martial arts, has a very significant effect, that is, to practice this martial art, even if the family is poor and can't afford to buy nutritional products, they can also practice step by step, step by step, and they can also cultivate to the depths, and even reach the legendary immortal realm of gathering qi into pills." ”
Practicing this martial scripture, you have the opportunity to become an immortal.
In one sentence, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts field was completely detonated, and the excited gasps gathered together, giving people an uplifting power.
This power is a desire, an extreme desire, a desire to have a strong will.
The fists clenched involuntarily, and the mind tensed involuntarily.
Be sure to learn!
You must learn and learn well.
For their own sake, but also for the sake of changing their fate.
Looking at the excited teenagers, Zhang Yutang continued: "Our martial arts field, regardless of men and women, young and old, rich and poor, as long as you want, you can come here, only if you like, you can learn from here, there is no tuition here, there is no need for you to pay any fees here, and even for the extremely poor, you can provide three meals a day for free, all you need to do is to learn what you like, become a pillar of the material, and benefit the community." ”
There is a blue sky on his head, and a belief in his heart, not that he is ignorant of teenagers, but that he is not afraid of challenges, and the young Zhang Yutang and this group of young people are together, and they have a kind of high-spirited passion.
"Just a young student, in his prime, pointing out the country, inspiring words, dung was the marquis of ten thousand households, hit the water in the middle stream, and the waves curbed the flying boat!"
Looking at the energetic teenagers, Zhang Yutang's heart remembered this extremely famous poem by Mao Taizu.
Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?
The ups and downs of the master must be teenagers!
The young Song Dynasty must stand proudly in the vast universe, even if the gods come, what can it do?
At this moment, Zhang Yutang had a deep sense of belonging to the imperial court he was in, and he suddenly hoped very much that the Great Song Dynasty where he was located could really become powerful and become the most powerful existence in the Three Realms and Six Realms.
The teenagers in the martial arts field, some of them were from poor families nearby, they just came to see the excitement, they never thought that they could learn martial arts, and after listening to Zhang Yutang's words, they all had a feeling like they were in a dream.
When I woke up from the dream, I was full of tearful excitement, no one could understand the sorrow of poverty, and no one could understand the poor people's desire for knowledge and martial arts.
The poor also want to get ahead, and they want to stand out from the crowd, but in the past, this could only be a kind of thinking, but now there is hope, there is hope to get ahead and shine on the lintel.
The children of the rich don't realize it, but these poor people are so excited that they can't be more excited
None of the people in some martial arts halls in Qiantang came to celebrate, and the people who came also stood aside, ready to see the excitement, and no one was optimistic that Zhang Yutang would be able to run a martial arts field.
How can a scholar know the meaning and difficulty of martial arts.
They are all people who have practiced martial arts all their lives, and they have a very deep understanding of the Tao in it.
Therefore, for what Zhang Yutang said, the left ear listened to the right ear, and did not believe any of the words.
If you want to have no nutrition, you have to be healthy, you have to be advanced in martial arts, and you have to dream about it.
Martial arts training will always be the privilege of the rich.
If a rich person is rich and powerful, he is destined to have power.
It's immutable, it's irreversible.
All the people in the martial arts hall believed that this was the truth, and they all had an attitude of watching jokes, watching, waiting, waiting for Zhang Yutang to be embarrassed.
However, now the eyes of these people have changed, looking at the hot scene, the faces of more than a dozen martial arts hall owners are cold: "If this continues, who will learn martial arts from our hall in the future, it won't take half a year, and our martial arts hall will have to be forced to close its doors." ”
The owners of these martial arts halls include Liu Mengbiao, the owner of the Sanying Martial Arts Pavilion, Li Yifeng, the Taoist master of the Nineteenth Dao, Wang Lijian, the pavilion master of the Reckless Pavilion, and others, these people gathered together, all with gloomy faces and gloomy eyes, looking at Zhang Yutang, who was high-spirited in the martial arts field, and almost sparks flashed in their eyes.
"Even if you say that the sky is falling, what can you do, self-cultivation and martial arts, you can't practice with a mouth, the real foundation of the martial arts hall is still martial arts, let our people go up, teach him a good lesson, let him know that on this acre and three points of land, big fists are the last word. ”
Liu Mengbiao, the owner of the Sanying Pavilion, is a mighty man, with extremely rough appearance, big hands and feet, and a big backbone, but his mind is not big enough, after hearing this, he said with some hesitation: "Zhang Yutang knows the Tao, has great magical powers, and has also called for the people of Qiantang to call for wind and rain, and once also ran around for the treatment of the epidemic, if we go up like this, one is probably not his opponent, and the other is that if we commit public anger, it will not be good." ”
As the head of the martial arts hall, these people are as shrewd as monkeys, and they naturally know that the most important thing in the opening of the hall is not to offend the anger of the public.
It is difficult to commit public anger, once the public anger is committed, no one will come to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts, in that case, even if the martial arts are profound, what can the world be invincible.
Li Yifeng, the Taoist master of the Nineteenth Dao, pursed his lips and smiled, in his small eyes, wisps of essence flickered, and his tone was extremely gloomy: "Remember, Zhang Yutang opened a martial arts field, not a dojo, and the martial arts field teaches martial arts, not Taoism, we can use words to force him to make him unable to perform Taoism, but I know that many people who practice Taoism are extremely weak, and if they don't have Taoism, they are not much different from ordinary people." ”
"Besides, we just look at Zhang Yutang's martial arts foundation, in order not to let the people of Qiantang be deceived by him, they will not be angry. ”
"That's very good, it's better to just send someone up?" asked Wang Lijian, the head of the Reckless Pavilion, in a sonorous tone, his gaze wandering, sweeping over the faces of everyone present.
That's the point.
Who is willing to be the first bird, who is willing to be remembered by Zhang Yutang.
Zhang Yutang is not an ordinary person, he is a holy teacher, and he is destined to become an official in the future.
Now it's a matter of trouble for him, and when he becomes an official, he will settle accounts after the autumn.
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty.
The Holy Master is too young, and this is the greatest capital.
Several museum owners gasped in their hearts, and they were unwilling to be the first bird, and they were unwilling to be used as guns.
What to do?
Nineteen Dao Master Li Yifeng glanced at the people present with imperceptible contempt in his eyes, and said, "Let me make an opinion, it's better to be like this, for the sake of fairness, let's draw lots to decide who will go?" )