Shanshan felt something vaguely from the atmosphere just now. She looked at her grandfather with two big black eyes, nodded vigorously and said bitterly: "If you are willing, I will also learn martial arts like Uncle Wan." , when you grow up, beat up bad people and beat them to death.”
Grandpa reached out to hold her little hand, feeling an unconcealable pain in his heart. The hardships of life had actually sown the seeds of hatred in this little child's heart so early, leaving such a big resentment.
Is it right or wrong to let such a child who is full of resentment and hatred learn Wanjia Kung Fu, because the good and evil in the world cannot be judged solely by his own likes and dislikes.
The old man shook his head slightly, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but then he stared firmly at the little girl's big black and white eyes and said: "Okay, hating evil as much as hatred is what martial arts practitioners should have. Close your eyes. Stand still and let grandpa see if your muscles and bones are suitable for martial arts training."
As the old man spoke, he stretched out his right hand, turned his palm towards Shanshan and slowly circled around her. In the cold autumn wind, a warm air surrounded Shanshan, and Shanshan's mother and Liu Hongxin suddenly felt a warm feeling around her. A heat wave emerged from Shanshan's body, and the warm air was like a halo that illuminated little Shanshan's body from head to toe, and then slowly disappeared.
Liu Hongxin's mother Shanshan's eyes were filled with surprise. They didn't understand how this warm air was generated, but they all knew that this was Grandpa using a special method to test whether Shanshan had the talent to practice martial arts.
Grandpa slowly retracted his palm and made no sound for a while. Shanshan's mother looked at Grandpa's face nervously. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a trembling voice: "Is the child not suitable for martial arts practice?"
Grandpa did not answer. There was a kind of surprise in his deep eyes. Tears flowed out of Shanshan's mother, and she choked and said: "It must be Shanshan's bastard father who broke Shanshan. He has used Shanshan as a punching bag since he was a child." , beating the child severely every three days must be true, you see." She pulled the child over and rolled up Shanshan's sleeves.
There were several round scars on Shanshan's delicate forearm. "These are the ones that bastard burned with cigarette butts." Shanshan's mother's tears flowed out like a fountain. She pulled up the child's trouser legs again, and a red scar was like a Earthworms lay across the child's calf: "It was because his father was drunk in the house and kicked the child out of the room and hit him on the threshold."
Grandpa was shocked, and Liu Hongxin was shocked. Tiger poison can't even eat its children. I didn't expect that there would be such a vicious father in this world. No wonder there was a resentment deep in the child's heart, a hatred of evil.
Tears flowed from Shanshan's eyes. Looking at her mother who was crying bitterly, she sobbed and shouted: "Mom, don't cry. Shanshan learned martial arts and went to fight bad guys. Mom, don't cry. Don't cry."
A flash of light flashed in Grandpa's eyes. He bent down to pick up Shanshan and said to her mother: "It's not a big deal. We are weak and bullied. If we don't want to be bullied, then we must be strong. Shanshan is a closed disciple. I accepted it."
Shanshan's mother wiped away her tears and raised her head happily: "The child can learn martial arts. Her health is fine." Liu Hongxin also looked at his grandfather. When he saw his expression just now, he thought that Shanshan's physique was not suitable. Practice martial arts.
Grandpa hugged Shanshan, stretched out his big rough hands and gently wiped away the tears on the child's face, and replied with a smile: "Haha, you misunderstood, I was just surprised how this child has such good martial arts qualities, he is really born Martial arts training materials.”
The old man turned to Liu Hongxin and said: "I have seen so many children. Except for Wan Lin when he was a child, I have never seen a child with such a good physique for practicing martial arts. This child is very talented and beautiful in martial arts. He will You must be a wonderful flower in martial arts."
Liu Hongxin looked at Shanshan in surprise. He didn't understand how a child who had lived in dire straits since childhood without good nutrition could have such physical fitness.
Grandpa saw his doubts and said: "When I saw this child, I thought she was an excellent martial artist. I just used Qigong to explore the meridians in her body and found that eight extraordinary meridians were developed in her body. It is very good and has strong plasticity. This may be related to the fact that when she was often beaten as a child, her body naturally developed a self-protection function. She is just a little weak, but it doesn't matter. I will use the Chinese herbal medicine passed down by our ancestors. Give her a stage of conditioning and she will be able to recover.”
Grandpa glanced at the two of them and then said: "I hesitated just now because I detected a resentment in this child's body. This resentment has no big impact on martial arts practice. Sometimes it will inspire her determination to practice martial arts and give her the ability to practice martial arts." Ordinary people do not have perseverance, but this resentment will also prevent her from entering the advanced realm of martial arts. I am worried that once she succeeds in martial arts, I am afraid that her resentment will make her become more extreme and harm the world by relying on martial arts. , so I was a little hesitant just now."
When the old man said this, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He looked down at the eyes of little Shanshan in his arms and said in a stern tone: "Shanshan, if a martial artist wants to achieve great success, he must have a broad mind. Only in this way can he achieve great success." At a higher level, practicing martial arts is to save people, not to harm others, but to protect yourself and eradicate evil. You are never allowed to use your own kung fu unless it is absolutely necessary. Once these principles are violated, the disciples of thousands of families will chase you to the ends of the earth. , I will also get back your kung fu, do you understand me?"
Shanshan flicked her long eyelashes a few times, her two innocent big black grape eyes stared at her grandfather, and said softly: "Grandpa, I remember, Shanshan will definitely listen to you." , and kissed grandpa hard on his wrinkled face.
Liu Hongxin on the side smiled and said: "Shanshan is still young, so she may not understand what grandpa said, but you must remember what grandpa said. You will understand when you grow up. Brother, congratulations on closing the door." Disciple, this is a great event for your Wanjia sect, we are going to celebrate it tonight."
Grandpa laughed "hahaha". He lowered his head to look at Shanshan's cute appearance, touched her red face distressedly, and said to Liu Hongxin: "It is a great joy to accept this disciple, but we all have time. We must enlighten this child and gradually eliminate the resentment in her heart, otherwise, her skills will not only fail to gain access to the palace, but will also cause great harm to herself."
Liu Hongxin and Liu Hongxin didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, so they both looked at him. Seeing their puzzled looks, the old man smiled and said: "The practice of internal strength is to exercise the eight extraordinary meridians in the human body, and the eight extraordinary meridians are It is an invisible and formless yet powerful 'Tao of Yin and Yang' in the human body. From the perspective of those of us who practice internal energy, this is the source of life for all things in the world."