239 Sparring
Lin Changsheng and Zhang Sanfeng chatted while walking, and the topic was quickly shifted to the realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As mentioned earlier, Zhang Sanfeng's realm is not low, but his realm is hazy, and he doesn't know the way forward at all, everything depends on speculation. This limited his development.
Lin Changsheng is different, he has a clear future, he only needs to follow the steps step by step, and he can be brave and diligent.
On Wudang Mountain, Lin Changsheng gave Zhang Sanfeng a booklet about the description of the realm, although the time was not long, but Zhang Sanfeng had a great harvest, after a retreat, all kinds of fog were broken in an instant.
In front of him, a broad avenue appeared.
Zhang Sanfeng took out the booklet and sighed: "The predecessors are superior, unimaginable. Sect Master Lin, your name is also Changsheng, I don't know what the relationship is with Lin Changsheng's predecessors in the booklet?"
Lin Changsheng smiled secretly and said, "This is the ancestor of the family." Don't hide it from the real person, my ancestor specially named me Changsheng, just because my qualifications are acceptable, and I hope that I will inherit the ancestors' wishes and explore the highest realm of martial arts. ”
According to the ancestors, he had read through ancient books and inquired into the accounts of his predecessors, and only then did he summarize the contents of this thin volume. Then, the words changed and said: "Zhang Zhenren, have you heard of the Duan family in Dali?"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I heard the name of the Duan family. ”
Lin Changsheng said: "The Duan family Yiyang is named to the rivers and lakes, which is a stunt hundreds of years ago. But according to the ancestors, Yiyang refers to such a stunt as just an entry to another stunt. ”
Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled and said, "Is this really the case?"
Lin Changsheng nodded and said, "Not bad." That kung fu is called the Six-Vein Divine Sword. With the six fingers of the human hand, different sword qi is emitted, which is either light and heavy...... And so on. If the six veins come out together, it will be even more shocking, and nothing will be broken. In the past, the master of five unique lamps, one yang finger reached the peak, but unfortunately the six veins were gone, making this stunt disappear in history. ”
"It's a pity that the ancestor of the family created a finger sword according to the Yiyang fingering method. Real people see ......"
Lin Changsheng pressed his thumb down, and with a pop, a sword qi surged into the mountain rock, leaving a small hole. Zhang Sanfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he praised: "Good swordsmanship." ”
Lin Changsheng smiled, his fingering was actually the Six-Vein Divine Sword.
"Such a sword technique is indeed unstoppable. Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sword hole, groaned slightly, and said: "It's just that this kind of swordsmanship must consume extremely internal strength, and ordinary masters are afraid that it will be difficult to learn." ”
Lin Changsheng nodded and said, "That's right." The ancestor asked himself if this set of swordsmanship was not under the six-vein divine sword. Since his swordsmanship has this flaw, the six-vein divine sword should also be like this. It is probably for this reason that the Six Veins Divine Sword has not been inherited. But thinking about it on the other hand, the ancients could create such a swordsmanship, and the internal force must be not lacking. ”
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly praised and said: "The seniors think deeply, but my generations are inferior." ”
Lin Changsheng shook his head, and Zhang Sanfeng said strangely: "What's the matter?
Lin Changsheng said: "What the real person said, there is nothing to do. But in the eyes of my ancestors, the inferiority of my generation is not in martial arts, but in thought. ”
"Thoughts?" Zhang Sanfeng frowned.
Lin Changsheng said: "Exactly." Martial arts inheritance, although there are also cheats, but most of them are oral inheritance. It can be said that as long as there is an accident, the inheritance will be broken. This makes many cheats disappear in the long river of history. If the cheats of each sect can be opened, not to mention innovation, at least the inheritance will not be broken. ”
Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that there are not many people who think like this. ”
Zhang Sanfeng also sighed and said, "Not bad, not bad." On the rivers and lakes, there are mostly people who cherish themselves, not to mention asking them to open up the sect cheats, even if they say what they think and think, they can't do it. ”
"Speaking of which......" he looked at Lin Changsheng and said solemnly: "Lao Dao is extremely grateful to Xiaoyou. If it weren't for the book given by Xiaoyou, Lao Dao wouldn't know the way forward. ”
"Little friend, please look at ......"
Zhang Sanfeng took two steps forward and almost stood on the edge of the cliff. His hands are hanging down, the backs of his hands are facing outward, his fingers are slightly relaxed, his feet are separated and parallel, and then his arms are slowly raised to his chest, his left arm is half ringed, his palm and face are formed into a yin palm, and his right palm is turned over into a yang palm......
Lin Changsheng's eyes lit up, knowing that this was Tai Chi. No, Zhang Laodao got Tai Chi out twenty years in advance. Wrong...... After looking at it for a while, Lin Changsheng secretly shook his head.
Although this is Taijiquan, there are many differences with the Taijiquan Sutra he obtained, and there are many contradictions in many places. It seems that his boxing method is not mature, but he has smoothed out his thoughts and created a new boxing method.
After a set of boxing techniques, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "It's ugly." Xiaoyou, how is my boxing technique?"
Lin Changsheng praised: "Fight fast and slow, brake quietly, and strike later." This is an extremely superior boxing technique. ”
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Exactly! It's a pity that my boxing method was newly created, and many places are still not clear, so Xiaoyou smiled." ”
Lin Changsheng said: "Where." The real man's boxing method is completely different from today's martial arts, and it is a great luck for the kid to be able to see it. He changed the topic and said: "Don't hide it from the real person, this kind of boxing kid also has a set, I don't know if the real person is interested in seeing it." ”
"Oh?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, his hand stretched up, and said, "Please!"
Lin Changsheng was also not polite, and put his hand on the past. As soon as the palms of the two touched, Lin Changsheng exerted his strength, and Zhang Sanfeng also followed suit, but as soon as he made a move, Lin Changsheng's palm power suddenly emptied, and he disappeared without a trace.
He was greatly surprised, and in the middle of his palm, his wrist rotated, and he took it to Lin Changsheng's wrist. Lin Changsheng smiled slightly, his arm was weak, as if he was boneless, he gently pumped back, and halfway through, the fist came out again, and a soft and tenacious force wrapped around Zhang Sanfeng, so that he had to slap a palm.
With a snap, Lin Changsheng was defeated with a single touch, but Zhang Sanfeng was not happy at all, but frowned and quickly withdrew his hand. At the same time, a force also surged out of Lin Changsheng's fist, stretching and contracting.
Feeling the strength of Lin Changsheng's fist, Zhang Sanfeng was also interested, his body was vertical, he left the cliff edge, and turned around with a palm. His palm was extremely strong and powerful, hitting the air with a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Lin Changsheng didn't dodge or dodge, his fists were drawn into the air, his abdomen shrank, and suddenly his strength turned into invisible. Zhang Sanfeng was even more surprised, and a pair of fleshy palms slammed into the air, fierce and powerful. And Lin Changsheng was weak and silent, but every time he touched it, Zhang Sanfeng's strength turned into invisible, telling him to return in vain.
The two slapped each other again, and Lin Changsheng's left fist suddenly turned halfway, rolling up a force. Zhang Sanfeng slapped out half a palm, suddenly felt that something was wrong, stretched out his hand a little, and his body fluttered back.
He looked at Lin Changsheng and praised: "Good boxing technique." Empty as nothing, soft as weak water. Terrific. ”
Lin Changsheng said: "The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win, and it is not easy." The weak is better than the strong, the soft is better than the strong, the world knows everything, and nothing can be done. ”
"Haha...... Exactly. Zhang Sanfeng said: "The principle of this boxing method is the same as the Taijiquan realized by the old Tao. But I don't know, which predecessor created it?"
Lin Changsheng said: "Old naughty boy Zhou Botong. ”
Zhang Sanfeng was surprised and said, "It turned out to be him." He had heard of this man's name. When he went out of the rivers and lakes, although most of the older generation was hidden, their reputation was still above the rivers and lakes.
He suddenly said: "Yes, Zhou's predecessors were born in the Quanzhen Sect, and they are Taoist masters, so they should realize this principle." ”
"Sect Master......" In the distance, a cry came. The two looked back, and Wei Yixiao's figure went from far to near, and instantly reached the front of the two. Zhang Sanfeng praised: "It's so light. ”
Wei Yi smiled and bowed and said, "The real person has a good reputation." He said, "Master, those people are fighting. ”
Lin Changsheng smiled and said, "Where is this?" ”
Wei Yi smiled and said: "These guys are so ridiculous, they just came out of the Forgotten Peak and started fighting." The name is right, nothing more than that. ”
When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, his brows furrowed. Wei Yi smiled and immediately said: "Real person, I didn't mean you, I still want to be strange." ”
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said, "It's fine." Alas!" He sighed and said, "The treasure knife slaying the dragon, the dragon slaying treasure knife, is nothing more than a foreign object. People in the world are obsessed with foreign things, and so are our martial artists, which should not be. ”
Lin Changsheng shook his head and said, "Real person, let's go back." ”
"It's fine. Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and he was not in the mood to discuss martial arts for a while. (To be continued.) )