The next time.

Daoist Fang carried his schoolbag to school and was late again.

Of course, he is not to blame, he is already in a bad mood, and he should sleep in the morning.

Today is another cloudy day, just like Lu Laodao's sinking face at this time.

Of course, Daoist Fang didn't pay attention to it, and only hurried over with his head bowed.

Take a seat.

Lu Daochang calculated in his heart, and felt that it was better not to punish him for standing, because the beloved disciple said that the horse step was standing very well yesterday, and he was still limping and pulling his hips, which looked more pitiful. That's it, that's it, the child is still young, he needs to be guided slowly, patiently waiting, and one day it will come to fruition.

-- At the beginning of man, his surname was Benshan.

Write to see?

Write and write, read and see, Daoist Fang was not afraid, picked up the pen and waved, and copied the six characters one by one according to the book.

Nod and smile.

How can it be described as miserable? Like a defeated chicken, like a worm trampled to death. Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, Lu Daochang secretly told himself again and again, and said: "Today, you will still write these six characters until they are written." As soon as Daoist Fang heard this, he immediately stopped doing it, and shouted: "Look at how well this character is written, it's time to learn the next word!" Lu Changlian glanced at him and said, "You said that your character can really be called 'good'?" "How can you call it good, how can you call it bad? I look at it very well, you don't look good, it means that you have no eyesight!" Fang Yin looked at the black characters on the white paper, nodded again and again, and said: "Okay, good words! Beautiful!" Seeing him staring at him and talking nonsense, Lu Daochang couldn't help but get angry and reprimanded: " If you can call this word good, the literati of the world will be so angry that they will all go crazy!"

No way!

Daoist Fang didn't believe it, and thought that his word was very good. When they were young, the two argued over the words on paper, and neither could convince the other. Whether it is good or bad, everyone has their own opinions, but it is also difficult to judge. It's just that if you want to say good, you have to know what is bad, Fang Wenren's insistence on his ignorant beliefs, blindly using strong words, will eventually end up with poor reasoning: "How many of you say, is this word good?" Lu Daochang smiled and brought in reinforcements. One person said it didn't count, and everyone voted together. Boss Fang is not afraid, they are all his own brothers, can he still say a word?

When the voting results came out, some people were still laughing as expected, and some people were surprised, and the bad mood had turned into a bad one. Niu Dazhi and Hu Feifei voted against Daoist Fang, and Zhao Ben and Yuan Shi abstained. Daoist Fang was disappointed, glared at him hatefully, and bowed his head to accept his fate. None of them looked at things! At critical moments, they were all useless! They were speechless for a while, but they didn't know what kind of inner suffering the two people went through to choose the righteous side, and what kind of painful struggle the other two went through to stand on the neutral side.

It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult, it's hard for the boss, it's hard for the brothers;

Words, words, words, if you say good, it's really good?

Seeing that his beloved disciple was hit hard and depressed, Lu Daochang sighed and comforted: "For beginners, it is inevitable that you can't write well. Fang Yin, for the sake of the teacher, you still write these six characters, the intention is not to lie in the merits of the words. Fang Yin didn't understand, and looked up and asked: "Words are the integration of strokes, and they can be followed and entered. You don't see this simple six words, it really includes horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, pinch, fold all kinds of pen methods, if you want to write it well, it is not an easy thing. Do you know that if you can write these six characters well, this article will be half learned!"

Is that so? Daoist Fang listened silently, as if he had an understanding.

I looked down at the six characters in my house again, and I was confused for a while, but I saw that Lu Daochang was already in front of the case, holding a pen and writing with his wrist -

The pen is not a stroke, the stroke is not a stroke, what is the stroke?

At the beginning of people, the surname is benshan.

This time, Lu Daochang used real kung fu to write these six characters neatly, chic and beautiful.

What is the word? Horizontal as a mountain, vertical as a waterfall, iron and silver hook to take away the golden carp, the dragon swings the tail phoenix nods.

As soon as the six characters came out, it was like the bright moon in the sky, and the ugliness of these six characters was seen at the time.

The four trails stood aside, and they all sighed in admiration.

Daoist Fang sat at the table, his face blank for a moment.

No way, no way, even if you don't know the goods, you can't compare. No way, no way, he has been practicing for 800 years, how long has he been learning at home?

Train!

Daoist Fang was writing, writing the six-character mantra carefully and stroke by stroke. As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, there are ancient sacs of fireflies reflecting the snow, and there are hanging beams and thorns, Fang Taoist does not know a few allusions, but he also knows that good words are not practiced in a day, and good writing is not written in a day. Of course, the truth is clear, but in practice, it is not the case at all.

After only writing for a while, Daoist Fang became impatient again. Look at this broken pen, soft and boneless, it is not an ordinary bad work! It is like chasing a duck on a dry land, and it is like catching a loach in the water! How can this be written well? If you want it to be big and it is small, let it go on a straight road, it will run around the corner, it will not hear, it will not be obedient, it will beat it, it will be killed! With a stroke in hand, its edge is weak, and it trembles with ink, like crying. It was that pen, which was previously said to have been tied up by Daoist Fang and was treated obediently, but now it has fallen into the hands of poison again, what else can be done besides crying? After thinking about it, it is still the bad of Lu Lao Dao's envoy! You see how good it was to tie it up at that time? Lu Lao Dao had to loosen its ties, and this was disobedient again!

Why don't you tie it up again, or pluck it out? Daoist Fang put the pen in front of his eyes and looked at it with bad intentions.

Don't, don't! The pen cried silently, screaming in secret.

Daoist Fang thought for a long time, but after all, he still didn't make a move. It's not that it's pitiful, but there's a saying. On the one hand, Lu Laodao is not easy to do under his nose, and the other is tied back and forth, and his shirt will not be able to cover his belly if he is torn again! That's it, that's it, there are a lot of adults, and good people are kind-hearted, so spare it a little life! Distraught to pick up the pen and write again, the more he writes, the more unseemly! A small pen, persevering is as heavy as Mount Tai, helpless to command, and at the end of the day, he has a sweat on his head! Look left and right, horizontal or striped earthworms, up and down, vertical or a number of caterpillars, front and back skimming people without feet, high and low hook bend at the bucket waist——

Daoist Fang was depressed in his heart, frowning and scratching his hair, looking crazy.

Lu Daochang sat indifferent, and the four Xiaodao turned their heads frequently, with both sympathy and joy in their eyes.

What is the pen, how to write the words, everyone present is a person who has come over, and I don't know what it tastes like?

Fortunately, they came, they all came, except for the one sitting in the back.

Laggards.

The backward element Fang Daoist had a heart like a mirror, and when he noticed the bad thoughts in the hearts of everyone, he became angry! For a while, he silently used his divine skills to fight back one by one, and for a while he secretly used his dexterity to splash the ink on his pen everywhere. For a moment, the screams came and went, and the little ink was like a plum blossom blooming, on the clean clothes, on the stunned face-

Daoist Fang lifted the pen and laughed, and he was overwhelmed with joy.

"Fang Yin, you still have to go back to the house and write!" Lu Changlian sighed.

Daoist Fang snorted coldly when he heard this, and resolutely left.

Everyone has seen it, not that they are not socially and willing to go back to dominate the party, but that some people have no eyes and can't tolerate a kind, obedient, and smart honest child. Go back, go back, it's good to go back, maybe no one bothers you, and the word will be written without paying attention!

Daoist Fang returned to the house and wrote alone.

On an ordinary day, the water flowed away.

The clouds in the sky did not want to disperse for a long time, only in the blink of an eye, dusk fell.

How Daoist Fang's words were written, no one saw. No one knows how Daoist Fang's handwriting is. Even Lu Daochang doesn't know. When Daoist Lu asked him to hand in his homework, Daoist Fang refused to hand it in at first, but finally forced him to be anxious, and finally told the truth: it was torn. Not only torn, but torn to shreds, whether the word was good or bad, it was difficult to read for a while. The evidence was destroyed, and no one could do anything about it, but how the words were written, it was also revealed.

This is said that the mood of the Taoist priest has changed from bad to good, this is said that the mood of Daoist Lu has changed from good to bad, and this time the weather is cloudy and there is no rain and snow.

This is the end of the past, turned into a yellow flower, turned into a butterfly and flew away, into a small fragment in the sea of memory, I don't know what year, month, when, why it rose.

The second is called martial arts.

Good things come in pairs, people are in good spirits when they are happy, the sky is clear, the sun is out again, people are happy, and everyone is happy. Because, Daoist Fang's horse step pile was suddenly established! At tea time, thirty breaths, no more, no less, just right, and he persevered! What he had worked hard and worked hard all day to not accomplish was easily done early in the morning! Happy, happy, don't be too happy! A genius is a genius after all, although he has doubted it, but that suspicion is a mistake! A thousand miles, killing all directions, a horse single-handedly shot Zhao Zilong, riding a horse and squatting on the crotch of the big hero, rushing forward, rushing and rushing!

Daoist Fang smiled, as if he had won the jackpot, and he was proud for a while!

Why is this so? Everyone present knows it, but he is the only one who doesn't know it. The horse step is also divided into high and low horses, up and down each has a zafaer, Fang Taoist at first tied a serious eight hundred, half high not low, and then unconsciously, has been the half high not low horse steps tied up, to the end only the knees slightly bent, has been standing. It is the natural reaction of the body to give up the difficult and get rid of the fatigue and stay safe, but even if he unintentionally made this tea time, it is still-

Cheating.

Cheating is cheating, but no one has exposed him. The brothers would not do that long-sighted thing, and they all smiled and gave a thumbs up, even Daochang Lu, who has always been known for his strictness, was also so-so this time, and he passed with one eye and one eye closed. Why is this so? Doesn't it mean that strict teachers produce high disciples, doesn't it say that strict is love, leniency is harm, and looseness destroys a generation?

It will be so.

The priorities of things cannot be generalized, the good and the bad of the students are uneven, and the teachers teach according to their aptitude. A genius like Daoist Fang should be treated differently. At this time, it only takes one sentence to expose him, but once it is broken, the consequences are very serious. At that time, the self-confidence that the genius had just built up was instantly destroyed, and the face that the hero had worked so hard to make up was torn again, and what a terrible thing it was! And the genius finally realized that he was nothing more than a fool, and the hero accidentally realized that he was actually a clown, and that kind of thing would cause a serious blow to the individual's body and mind, and the bad impact on the collective, all of which were immeasurable. Therefore, on this matter, everyone tacitly understands and agrees very unanimously.

It's better to do less things that harm others and don't benefit yourself.

Next, learn the "Thirty-six Palms of Yuqing".

Daoist Lu smiled and spoke, facing everyone, including Daoist Fang, who was at the end of his studies. Daoist Fang smiled in return, stood up, was very excited, and sighed again and again! It's done, it's done, he has worked hard, and finally caught up, which can be described as a thousand miles! It's not easy, it's not easy, I'm smart and studious, I respect my master and unite my brothers, and finally integrate into this big collective! Genius heroes, I finally want to soar into the sky, spread my wings and soar above the white clouds!

Run away?

A thought suddenly popped up out of nowhere, startling the Daoist Fang who was thinking about himself! For a moment, he was dazed, looked left and right, pondered for a moment, and then frowned and threw the nasty thought to the ground, and stomped his feet twice! Why do you want to run? Who is going to run? Have I said it? I haven't even thought about it!

"Fang Yin, don't be distracted. ”

"Yes!" Daoist Fang replied respectfully, listening attentively.

Lu Laodao is talking about boxing theory, you say that this person is reasonable, things are reasonable, and a punch is reasonable? It's strange, whoever has a big fist is reasonable, and whoever has a hard fist is reasonable, and this still needs to be said: "...... Strength in the inside, line in the body, stop at the mind, light and agile, if the dragon shrinks the bones, accumulate and then hair, out of the fast, if the tiger's momentum, if the eagle's grasp, when the fall is calm, if the raccoon cat pounces on the mouse, retract and release freely, boxers, wisdom and bravery, movement and stillness are appropriate, yin and yang complement each other, rigidity and softness, close to the body, far from all things, strange changes, the use of endless ......"

After listening to it for a while, Daoist Fang was very impatient. Why do you say this is useless? Isn't it practicing the 36 palms of the Yuqing Dynasty? Speaking of this set of palm techniques, I have seen it myself, and when I first entered the mountain gate, I gave people a lot of teeth! Of course, I came up with a trick and turned defeat into victory, but it was a shame! If you want to break this martial art, you must first learn this martial art, yes, that's it! By the way, who beat me at that time?

Fang Yin squinted his eyes and quietly looked at Zhao Ben-

Zhao Ben had a sense, rolled his eyes, and quietly glanced at it-

It seems, looks, looks, it seems, the two make eye contact, and each smiles, like a spiritual rhino.

"Fang Yin, Zhao Ben, don't be distracted!" Lu Daochang was aware of everything and shouted in a deep voice.

Zhao Ben stood upright in horror, and Fang Yin scoffed.

Lu Changlian glanced at it and said, "Fang Yin, do you know that this fist theory is for you alone?"

Daoist Fang lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Practice boxing, practice boxing, practice palm, pure and useless, pure ...... nothing"

"Shut up!" Lu Daochang snorted and said angrily: "Practicing martial arts is like a human being, just like doing things, and it has its own way of success, how can you act in ignorance?" Fang Yin thought for a while, raised his head and said loudly: "Why can't it be? Look at me, I am an authentic person, and I do things beautifully, and I didn't listen to the miscellaneous truths, it's not the same!" "Daoist Fang is so authentic and beautiful, Lu Daochang doesn't intend to comment, that's not the focus of this matter, the important thing is: think and act, do and think about the truth." The two have different positions, which can be said to be complete opposites, and it was a small matter that turned into a big controversy.

The reason why it has come to this is because each has its own -

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