Chapter 115 It’s hard to repay a teacher’s kindness
After the episode, life on Wudang Mountain returned to peace.
Meng Xiuyuan, on the other hand, devoted himself to his own martial arts training.
After all, for him, the ideal vow to "climb the peak of martial arts" when he was questioned by his master Zhang Sanfeng more than ten years ago was never just words.
Even though his martial arts at this time can be considered a complete success, there is no other opponent in this world who can defeat him one on one except his master Zhang Sanfeng.
But he still has great enthusiasm for the improvement of martial arts.
It's not to rush to defeat someone or to improve the combat effectiveness, but as a time traveler, Meng Xiuyuan knows that since things like true energy and internal strength can come true, who can tell whether there will be a next step?
Although Meng Xiuyuan also made attempts to arrange for Hu Qingniu, Zhu Yuanzhang and others, to him, these were just casual moves. The real effort must be made by himself.
For more than two months, although Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu has not changed qualitatively, he can indeed feel that he is still slowly improving and has not completely stagnated.
This is already excellent news for Meng Xiuyuan's current state.
Another gratifying thing is that his master Zhang Zhenren is finally out of isolation again.
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"Master, what have you learned from this retreat? Have you gained much?"
There was no need for polite words between Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng. So as soon as Meng Xiuyuan opened the door and walked in, he smiled at his master and asked.
Zhang Sanfeng had not seen Meng Xiuyuan for a long time. When he suddenly appeared in front of him, he was naturally happy and a kind smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
However, he did not immediately answer Meng Xiuyuan's words. Instead, he stood up slowly and assumed a posture.
I saw Master Zhang's hands hanging down, the backs of his hands facing outward, his fingers slightly stretched, his feet separated and parallel, then his arms were slowly raised to his chest, his left arm was half-circled, and his palms faced each other to form a yin palm, and his right palm was turned over to form a yang palm.
Meng Xiuyuan's eyes immediately lit up when he saw him move like this, because this movement was very similar to the starting position of Tai Chi that was passed down in later generations.
The difference is that this action was performed by Zhang Sanfeng, making it feel natural and flawless.
"Master, your boxing skills are finally perfect?!"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile and said:
"Not yet, I just caught an idea.
If we really want to create a complete martial arts from this, it will take a lot of time, so there is no need to rush."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he knew that Zhang Sanfeng was speaking modestly, but he was still very happy for his master.
Because for a great master like Zhang Sanfeng, the so-called "grasping an idea" is actually the most critical step.
This is the break between 0 and 1.
From now on, I just continue to follow this idea and carefully arrange the details between each move.
I think that within two or three years at most, this "Tai Chi" series of martial arts will be released, which is a bit faster than the original timeline.
Zhang Sanfeng himself naturally understands this truth better, so after he came out of seclusion this time, he was in a particularly good mood, and he was looking forward to this kung fu that condensed the essence of his life's martial arts.
From the looks of it, I should just take a short break for ten days and a half to relax, and then go into retreat again to continue studying.
But at this time, he didn't want to continue talking about kung fu. Instead, he was more willing to talk to Meng Xiuyuan about daily trivial matters:
"Don't always talk about me, talk about yourself too.
What have you done recently, and is it going well?"
With that said, Zhang Sanfeng took Meng Xiuyuan to sit down together, and asked the Taoist boy outside the door to make tea for the two of them.
When Meng Xiu saw this, he naturally knew that the master wanted to keep him chatting for a while, so he was not in a hurry, and slowly and leisurely explained everything that had happened since the master's last retreat.
During this period, when it was mentioned that he was going down the mountain to teach martial arts, defeat the Dragon King, save the Medical Immortal, etc., Zhang Sanfeng just sat aside and listened silently with a smile. Occasionally, he nodded, which was regarded as a sign of approval and praise for what he had done well.
But after he finished saying this, Zhang Sanfeng seemed a little dissatisfied and asked him proactively:
"What about Miss Yang from the Ancient Tomb Sect? Didn't you stop by to see her when you came down from the mountain this time?"
Meng Xiuyuan smiled helplessly when he heard this, secretly thinking that the old man looked at the immortal and had a lot of things to worry about, so he had to send the old lady from the ancient tomb to send a letter, and Ms. Yang briefly talked to Zhang Sanfeng about the fact that they could not meet each other for the time being.
once.
When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he frowned slightly and was silent for a moment, then asked Meng Xiuyuan in a warm voice:
"Xiuyuan, there is no fixed destiny for people and things in this world.
It doesn't mean that whoever meets someone first will have to wait for her forever.
The age when you are about to be crowned is the best time in your life.
If you meet another girl you like, don't let this delay you.
There’s no harm in trying more.”
"Master..."
Meng Xiuyuan was very surprised when he heard this. Although he was close to Zhang Sanfeng, he had never heard him talk about feelings so frankly, so he couldn't react for a while.
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Sanfeng mistakenly thought that he couldn't let go of Miss Yang. He shook his head secretly and said slowly:
"I am already over a hundred years old. By the time you reach my age, you should have figured out everything.
But maybe it's because I haven't practiced enough, and after all, I'm still a little greedy for two things.
The first is martial arts. I want to create a unique art that is completely different from the traditional martial arts, so that my Wudang sect will be famous throughout the ages. Now it seems that I have touched the edge, which is roughly the same.
The second is you, the younger generation disciples, I hope to see each of you live a perfect life before I leave..."
At this point, Zhang Sanfeng did not say any more, but just patted Meng Xiuyuan's hand lovingly.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he naturally understood what Zhang Sanfeng meant by "urging marriage".
After hearing Master speak so earnestly and thoughtfully, and then recalling Master's life, I understood that what he said were words from the bottom of his heart, so he no longer dared to hesitate and stood up in a hurry to solemnly respond to Zhang Sanfeng:
"Master, don't worry, I will keep your words in mind today and I will not dare to violate them."
"Okay." Seeing Meng Xiuyuan like this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but feel relieved, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
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After chatting about life, they turned to martial arts. The master and apprentice gradually became more relaxed as they talked.
And maybe it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Meng Xiuyuan, but today Zhang Sanfeng is very talkative..
"By the way, Xiuyuan. Is there any progress on the idea of 'compressing the true energy' that you mentioned to me last time?" Zhang Sanfeng put down his teacup and asked Meng Xiuyuan.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head:
“I have tried many times and tried several methods, but they have not had much success.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been using the “Physical Fitness Technique” to exercise my body, and my energy has not been fully stored yet.”
Speaking of this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng expectantly and asked him:
"Master, what have you gained?"
Over the years, Meng Xiuyuan has been thinking about how to go further when his true energy is fully accumulated in his Dantian and the meridians all over his body are roughly opened.
"Qi compression and liquefaction" was a method that was often mentioned by everyone in his previous life, so he naturally did not hesitate to try it.
Unfortunately, this step to break through the common sense of traditional martial arts is not so easy to take.
At least he himself hasn't tried anything for the time being, so he can only place his hopes on his master Zhang Zhenren.
Zhang Sanfeng also shook his head slightly and said:
"Your idea sounds reasonable, but I have been trying for a long time, and although I have found some ways to do it, it is still far from the realm you want to achieve."
Meng Xiuyuan was not disappointed when he heard this, but was very happy.
This was just a casual attempt. It was a complete surprise that Master Zhang Zhenren was able to "research some tricks".
"What's the secret? Master, please tell me quickly." Meng Xiuyuan asked impatiently.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, opened the door and walked out without answering. Meng Xiu saw this and hurried to follow.
In the small courtyard, I saw Master Zhang Zhenren standing still, slowly closing his eyes, and then there was no movement for a while.
After a while, he took a deep breath and his face changed slightly. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed forward, and saw a large hole exploded on the ground three feet away, and the masonry and soil were splashed everywhere.
Fly up.
Meng Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the scene.
You must know that although Zhang Sanfeng has unparalleled martial arts skills and is a great master of all time, his real strength lies in his understanding of martial arts philosophy. In terms of internal strength alone, he is already slightly inferior to the cheating Meng Xiuyuan.
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But the finger power of his "One Yang Finger" just now clearly had no room for trickery, but it was so powerful that it was unusually powerful. It was actually stronger than what Meng Xiuyuan could achieve.
Obviously, the "doorway" mentioned by Zhang Sanfeng lies in this finger.
But before Meng Xiuyuan could be happy, he turned around and saw that Zhang Sanfeng had a strange look on his face and his arms were trembling a little. Meng Xiuyuan rushed forward and asked with concern:
"Master, what's going on? Is using this method of compressing the true energy harmful to the body?"
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, calmed down a little, then nodded slightly and said:
"This method is more violent than the "Purple Sky Sword Qi", and it puts great pressure on the meridians and internal organs.
For a person of my age, even if I try it several times, it is too much, and it can be said to be a dead end.
But since you are so young and have the "Physical Fitness Technique" to strengthen your body, you may be able to try to continue optimizing it to break through the existing shackles.
It's just that you have to be more careful when you practice by yourself in the future, don't force yourself and hurt your body..."
Although Zhang Sanfeng was obviously weak at this time, he still did not forget to take this opportunity to give a serious warning.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth and was speechless for a while.
You must know that Master was able to develop such a method because he had obviously tried it more than once.
And if he exercises with such intensity every time, then he has no idea how much pain he has suffered and how many hidden wounds he has left in the process.
"Master!"
When Meng Xiuyuan came to his senses, he couldn't help but shout out. Then he quickly held Zhang Sanfeng's hand and used the method of "Healing" to transfer his true energy to help Zhang Sanfeng heal the injuries in the meridians in his body.
Sure enough, as the zhenqi circulated around Zhang Sanfeng's body, he could see that his meridians, which should have been strong and unobstructed, were actually filled with many damaged and injured places.
Although none of these injuries were serious, and they were getting better under Zhang Sanfeng's true temperature, the total number of new and old injuries was still shocking.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan was filled with self-blame and regret. He never thought that for the sake of studying kung fu, he would cause his master to suffer such injuries.
Zhang Sanfeng had lived for a hundred years, so he could naturally see through Meng Xiuyuan's thoughts at a glance, and then he took the initiative to comfort him:
“There’s no need to think too much when you’re going far.
Isn't it common for us martial arts practitioners to suffer some injuries while practicing martial arts?
I often live in Wudang Mountain and don't compete with others in martial arts. This meridian is slightly injured, and it will be fine if it is warmed and nourished for a while.
It’s not a terminal illness that breaks your muscles and cannot be cured, so you don’t care what it does.”
When Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound, his heart became increasingly uncomfortable.
He lowered his head and did not speak to his master Zhang Zhenren. He just desperately poured his true energy into Zhang Sanfeng, as if he wanted to use this to cure all the injuries in his master's meridians overnight.
Zhang Sanfeng felt the pure Yang Qi billowing from his palms and smiled happily. He did not reject Meng Xiuyuan's kindness. He just patted Meng Xiuyuan's shoulder with his other hand and said warmly:
"Xiu Yuan, your internal cultivation is indeed better than that of a teacher.
He's obviously just a child in his early years, so he's really good, not bad."
"Master..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard that Zhang Sanfeng was still praising him at this time, he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart. He quickly raised his head and looked at the master again, but there was still a look of shame on his face.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Sanfeng's smile grew brighter and he continued:
"Before you went up the mountain, I was always thinking about who could fully inherit my mantle on Wudang Mountain after I went there.
After thinking about it, I realized that your fifth senior brother has the highest understanding and is both civil and military. With more guidance, you might be able to achieve some success.
But I'm not entirely sure how much I can learn.
But I didn't expect that in my twilight years, I would take on a disciple like you.
At such a young age, he is already outstanding."
Meng Xiuyuan was frightened when he heard this and quickly shook his head. Just when he was about to say something, Zhang Sanfeng spoke first:
"I know what you want to say, but there is no need to explain.
In fact, when you brought up the idea of 'compressing the true energy', I knew that in the journey of martial arts, we had parted ways and embarked on two different paths.
This is not to say who is right or wrong, but based on our different situations, the more suitable path is indeed different.
The reason why I was so anxious to help you find the method of 'compressing the true energy', and even caused some injuries to my own meridians, was because I felt that this was the last thing I could do for you, and I must do it as much as possible.
Gotta be better.
If you go further down this road, you can only rely on yourself."
After hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to speak anymore, but just slowly withdrew the zhenqi in Zhang Sanfeng's body, and then gently hugged the master's body with both hands.
I am afraid that I will never be able to repay such kindness in this life.
Of course, there is no need to express your gratitude verbally.