The metaphysical is the way, and the metaphysical is the instrument.

What is the Tao? Lao Tzu has a saying, the Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, and the Tao is the Tao.

What is a utensil? Utensils and utensils are the collective term for all utensils here.

To put it simply, it is an invisible and untouchable, a visible and touchable one.

If we talk about this matter today, the difference between the two is that the Tao of Daoist Lu is not the reason of Daoist Fang.

Let's put it more simply. Lu Daochang's principle of doing things is: think before acting. Daoist Fang's principle of life is: Say it after you do it. Isn't it also very good to learn the same martial arts, to understand the reasoning first, and then to do the deeds? In the same way, it is also very good to practice martial arts first, and then talk about it if you don't understand it? Each has its own reasoning, and no one can convince anyone. Lu Daochang believes that boxing theory is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of his predecessors, and it is also his own understanding of many years of martial arts. Daoist Fang believes that no matter what it is, he doesn't like to listen to it anyway, and what he says is in vain, just a waste of effort.

It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong.

Anyway, Daoist Lu couldn't say anything about him, and in the end he had to come up with a killer weapon to subdue the Taoist priest Zhenzhen.

It's still that trick, Lu Dao said in a long way, if you don't listen to boxing, I won't teach boxing.

It was this trick, Daoist Fang was helpless, and made it clear that the master was bullying the apprentice, and the old one was bullying the younger one, and he didn't want to lose his face.

Speak again, listen again.

Talking and talking, Lu Daochang has no tricks.

At a glance, you can see that -

The ears are like calluses, and the eyes are turned white.

The eyes are the messengers of the heart, the ears are the division of the heart, and Daoist Fang came to a trick like a seal, and he didn't have any communication with Daoist Lu. One is wasting spittle, the other is stupid and pestle is there, what is this doing? He has taught many apprentices, but there has never been one who makes people so tired! What kind of person is this? How can there be such a thing? What is this for? Lu Changlian secretly recited the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, and threw these questions that he had thought about thousands of times to God.

The Supreme Heavenly Venerable was still speechless.

The surname of the place, because of the heart of the person, is naturally the way, and the rule of inaction is the way, why not let him go, and create by one heart?

However, as he is the teacher, how can he act indiscriminately and sit idly by?

However, however, if you get along with him like this, sooner or later, you will have to give him anger to death!

No, no, just slash him to death with one palm!

Supreme Heavenly Venerable -

Lu Daochang secretly recited again, and promptly stifled the idea of going against the surname of the person in his heart, and said: "A few of you practice the exercises on your own, Fang Yin, you follow the teacher to learn that--" Yuqing Thirty-six Palms! It's done! With a little trick, Lu Lao Dao was coaxed around, and he looked at how much he pretended to be like him, just like listening to a book and being fascinated! It was done, the genius almost flew back to the sky, and the hero almost died halfway! In any case, a tragedy did not happen after all, and when they were young, the two stood opposite each other, and when they passed on their skills and learned their arts, the master and apprentice were all happy.

"Wait!" Daoist Fang shook his head and smiled: "If you want to talk about fist and foot kung fu, I still know some! Haha, look at it, I'll practice it for you!" There are four styles of boxing, namely: changing hands and cupola cannons, black tiger digging out the heart, golden rooster reading power, and monkey stealing peaches: "how?" Lu Daochang was stunned for a while, and said, "Who taught you this punch?" Boss Fang laughed and sighed, and whispered mysteriously: "It's a master, you don't know it." ”

Lu Changlian sighed and was speechless for a while. Since he is Xue Wanli Xue Daxia, at this time, Daoist Fang will not say that Daoist Lu also knows. If it weren't for him, how could Shangqing have an extra disciple who didn't make it for no reason? If it weren't for him, why would Daoist Lu stand here and watch Daoist Fang appear embarrassed? If it weren't for him, the two wouldn't have been able to form this unclear paragraph, Dao Yuan: "How is my boxing technique? It's very majestic, and it's very harmful?" Daoist Fang asked again and again, and Daoist Lu said vaguely: "It's okay." ”

"Shang Ke? No, I've seen Lao Xue's ability, that guy really has a hand, back then-" Daoist Fang is a person with a high vision, he has never praised others easily, and the person who is recognized by Daoist Fang must be a first-class hero. Daoist Fang was greatly dissatisfied when he heard this, and he opened his mouth angrily to give the ignorant person an understanding: "Needless to say, you can learn the thirty-six palms of Yuqing as a teacher, the first style-" Daoist Lu waved his hand, interrupting the tirade that had just begun: "Get straight to the point." ”

"Hmph! I don't know Taishan with eyes!" Daoist Fang was still unwilling and shut up angrily.

Come straight to the point.

"The two feet are separated from the left and right, in a horseback riding style, the two fists are clenched at each waist, the eyes are forward, the right fist is slammed forward, the fist is level with the shoulder, the palm is down, and the left fist is reversed. Daoist Fang was lost again, looking confused. Lu Changlian smiled slightly: "The door is the meaning of the door, and the so-called opening of the door is a metaphor for you to attack." Daoist Fang nodded suddenly: "That's the case, that mountain, how can you see the way?" Lu Dao put his fingers into a fist and said solemnly: "This is the mountain! Seeing the mountain refers to the indomitable, fierce and decisive fist intent." ”

"Cleanse that empty thing, don't you just go up and give him a punch?" Give him a punch? Who to punch? Lu Daochang glanced at it, and couldn't wait to go up and give him a punch! As for Daoist Fang, Daoist Lu didn't bother to talk about him, let him practice in a daze! Okay, the genius hero has begun to formally learn martial arts, get straight to the point, give him a punch, and rush! Daoist Fang took the order to step forward and start the fight, ready to do a big fight!

"Wait! That's not right!" Daoist Fang suddenly frowned again, stretched out his hand and gestured: "Isn't it the thirty-six palms of Yuqing? Why are you boxing again? Look, this is a fist, this is a palm, you must have taught it wrong!" Lu Changlian felt a little anxious, and said with a straight face: "Hold it as a fist, spread it as a palm, the two are born from the same root, and they can be mutually reciprocal! Don't talk about it again, practice quickly!"

How can it be? Fist is fist, palm is palm, unknown martial arts Taoist will not learn, immediately called Zhen'er, I want him to give an understanding: "The fist has its own use, the palm contains the fist, the fist also has the palm, for the teacher for a while and you don't understand, you know later." Lu Changlian was quite impatient, Fang Yin thought about it, scratched his head and said: "Eh, this matter is a little strange, let's talk about it, you can talk about it again!" Lu Daochang sighed and said: "This truth is in the boxing theory taught by the teacher, you didn't listen to it, and now you come to ask again, hey!"

The hand is clenched into a fist, the size is like the heart, the so-called heart of the fist, when the strength is accumulated, it must be held tightly, and the punch is powerful. The fist is like a blunt edge, the fist falls like a heavy hammer, it is fierce and fierce, and it is unyielding; If the palm is like a shield, the palm edge is like a knife, you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. The two complement each other, and there is no need to be rigid in practice. As for the place where the fist and the internal force coincide, or wrap it, or swallow it, all kinds of wonderful uses are not enough, understand?

I see. Daoist Fang understood and nodded in approval.

Then pose again, clench your fists and practice, hey, hey, ho, ho, open the door and punch again and again, and hit a few mountains!

"Alright, let's learn the next trick!" Daoist Fang smiled and withdrew his hand, very satisfied with his performance. Daoist Lu was not satisfied, he looked very dissatisfied, and pulled his long face and reprimanded loudly: "Continue to practice! If the teacher doesn't tell you to stop, you don't stop, and you can't make your own decisions anymore!" Daoist Fang was also unhappy when he heard this, and he also lowered his face: "Everyone has seen it, haven't I practiced very well! Hmph, I don't learn this, it's too easy!"

"It's soft and weak, and it has its appearance! No, practice again!" Lu Daochang didn't give up.

"If you don't practice, you won't practice! I've learned!"

"Where does the power come from, where does the fist go, how does it start, and when will it be received?" said Lu Daochang.

"The force starts from the fist, the fist is closed from the arm, the time is up, and the time is closed. "Daoist Fang has all questions.

"Nonsense! I don't know how to pretend to understand, don't talk nonsense, practice again!"

"Don't come! If you don't practice, you won't practice, you have to learn the next trick!"

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing. Do you know?" said Lu Daochang coldly.

"What kind of mess? I don't know! I don't know!" said Daoist Fang angrily.

"What is this, you should always know?" said Lu Daochang slowly.

"Don't scare people!

"Do you practice?" Lu Dao Changyin**.

"Practice, practice!" said Fang Daoist stupidly.

As a result, Daoist Fang was indignant and humiliated, and was forced to practice again!

Hey, hey, open your broken door, see you break the mountain, give you a punch, and give you another punch! A belly of fire, full of bitterness, genius can obviously learn as soon as he learns, the hero is difficult to show his skills, but he is angry and hateful, and he is old and old, and he fights back and forth to get straight to the point! Lu Daochang stood silently for a while, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, stepped forward and pointed with a ruler: "To punch, you must borrow the power of thick soil, walk on the legs and feet, reach the arms through the waist and back, go violently and inexhaustibly, and return calmly and retain spare strength." In this way, in this way, the shoulder and arm at the place of fall pause slightly, and experience the method of exerting force around the body, so and so, the strength of the time is uncertain, and the principle of harmonizing movement and stillness is perceived......"

Fang Yin was left and right, and the tiger and tiger were in a state of weakness for a long time, and gasped: "But, okay?" Lu Changlian shouted: "Don't stop! There is no form, there is no power, this style is still insufficient! You have to imagine that there is the person in front of the enemy, and hit him angrily!" "The front is empty, how can one person face the enemy?" Fang Daoist opened his mouth wide while punching, and said blankly: "Where is the enemy? Why can't I see it? Besides, I don't know if this tall, short, fat and thin person is going to fight?" Lu Daochang shouted in a deep voice: "But there are people who bully you in every way?" But there is someone who often humiliates you? It is him! With your anger, fight back!"

I was stunned, and my heart was suddenly clear!

Immediately, a long face suddenly appeared in front of him, as big as a bucket, with recognizable hair, eyebrows and eyes.

That's him!

No evil, no Lu Lao Dao, no hatred of people Lu Lao Dao, revenge! Give him a punch!

Daoist Fang was furious, and he punched hard and beat him again and again!

First there is a black eye, then a sour nose! Then a mouth full of teeth, and finally a head!

"Well, that's it. Lu Daochang smiled, and said in his heart that the son can be taught.

It's almost over! It's dying! In a moment, that man has been beaten to the point that he has lost his human form, and he is dying! Daoist Fang was still angry and couldn't get rid of it, and he swung his fist hard! Whipped his skin! Peeled off his tendons! Drank his blood! Eat his flesh! There are so many wicked people in the world, killing one is counted as one! The world is hot and cold, and everyone can see through it, where there is injustice, and there is me! But seeing him gritting his teeth and being like a mad tiger, Lu Daochang couldn't help but secretly wonder, this punch in his heart is strong enough, but he doesn't know who has formed a deep hatred with him? Fang Yin, your fist is powerful, but it is too scattered, you must know that this fist goes in a straight line, and the place is concentrated at one point, Fang Yin?

Fang Yin didn't hear it.

Daoist Fang has entered the high and profound realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he has forgotten himself!

The old demon has come back from the dead, and he is fighting hard with the genius hero and young man, fighting to the death! Suddenly, the bloody wind and rain are raging, and the demon man has turned into a monster with a donkey's head and a human body, and he has opened his bloody mouth to show his sharp teeth and bite him! It's not good, it's not good, hit him! Kick him! If you don't succeed again, bite him back! Kill, kill, kill, ahhhh

Lose your marbles!

Lu Daochang was stunned.

I saw that my lover's face was red and sweat on his forehead, his eyes were closed, his hands were dancing, and his mouth was full of words, as if he was crazy!

Looking at this situation, it is quite like the symptoms of practicing martial arts and then going crazy!

Strange! Strange! He has not yet learned internal strength, so how can he have internal strength? Could it be that his brain has been strongly stimulated?

Lu Daochang raised his arm, dropped the ruler, and tapped on the door of his head-

Trumpet!

Daoist Fang fell to the ground with a thud, holding his head and looking around blankly: "What?" "What? What is it!" Daoist Lu took back the ring ruler and said solemnly: "If you hadn't woken you up for the teacher, now you have broken your pulse and vomited blood and died!" Daoist Fang was stunned when he heard this, and immediately said angrily: "Fuck it! You just went mad! Dare to hit me, hum! Do you want to-" Before he finished speaking, there was another slap on his shoulder, and Lu Changlian looked at him angrily: "What did you say!" Fang Yin screamed miserably and glared at him with hatred: "You beat people again!" Lu Daochang smiled coldly and said, "How?"

The two looked at each other and turned their heads away.

Say no more.

How? No, I just hate that I didn't beat this old demon to death just now! After a few days of pretending, the fox's tail was finally revealed, and the hateful donkey had a long face, and he beat people for no reason! Okay, good, good, this account, Lao Tzu wrote it down! Fang Daoist said secretly. How? This ruler has long been figured out, and he has been holding back but has not come out, so what? Remembering to eat or not, and swearing foul language, what a boy who has been repeatedly taught!

How how, helpless.

Four-eyed casting, electric light and fire!

Even the trace of emotional foundation that the master and apprentice had worked so hard to cultivate collapsed in an instant!

Daoist Fang stopped practicing, walked away with a sullen face, sat on the stone bench and cursed secretly.

Lu Daochang sighed, and also walked away to instruct the other apprentices.

Speechless.

Nothing was said.

After sitting listlessly until noon, Daoist Fang ran back to the house to sleep, woke up, woke up, and slept until the sun was about to set in the west, and he did not come out to practice again. Lu Daochang doesn't care about him, he is not the only apprentice, there are many things that Lu Daochang has to worry about, a lot, so much that Lu Daochang's face is cloudy, and there are more than four small paths secretly terrified. At the end of the day, the five people were not in a very good mood, and it was not good until dinner.

As for because they are in a bad mood, some people eat in a fit of anger, and some people eat a few bites of clear soup and little water, so there is no need to go into detail.

When it comes to the discussion after the meal, some people speak out and criticize the old way for beating people indiscriminately, and some people don't give face to persuade the boss not to go too far.

The day ends, and the night falls.

The cycle of heaven is not based on the likes and dislikes of things, day and night alternate, not because of people's joys and sorrows. When the night comes, the darkness covers the earth, and everything returns to silence; when the night comes, the lamps are lit, and a few places are illuminated; when the night comes, the old Taoist sits on the couch, and is unhappy; when the night comes, the path is cold, and he falls asleep.

It was the night when the north wind rose, raging the heavens and the earth.

The cold wind howls, blowing the window lattice, blowing the window paper hunting, playing the desolate music between heaven and earth;

The north wind howled, sending clouds of leaden color, merging with the inky night, covering the sky full of stars and that—

A bright moon.

Joys and sorrows, sunny and sunny, just like the four seasons, wind, frost, rain and snow.