In Meng Xiuyuan's previous life, the Sichuan-Tibet Line was not an easy road to walk. Now in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, the road is even more difficult to walk.
Fortunately, with Meng Xiuyuan's support and protection along the way, although the Kelsang family walked slower, they did not encounter any substantial danger.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't seem very anxious about the slightly slow speed of travel, and just walked slowly with little Gesang and his family.
Of course, this does not mean that he is very chivalrous or generous, but that he no longer cares about these things at this time and is devoted to the study of martial arts.
In the past short period of half a month, he has gained a lot.
The last two times he took action, once he picked up an old lama and about thirty of his disciples in the temple, and once he killed the four Vajras and nearly a hundred lamas on the road, it was not just as simple as killing him happily.
This harvest not only includes the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and "Union Connection Gong Technique" that King Kong dictated at the end, but more importantly, the "Sudden Enlightenment" time reserve in his mind, which was already close to drying up, has once again reached a level.
An unprecedented peak.
All we can say is that those lamas do a lot of evil in their daily lives.
Killing them has contributed a lot of "enlightenment" time to Meng Xiuyuan, and the amount even exceeds the total of what he had gained from all his heroic deeds when he came here.
This in turn proved that the hundreds and dozens of lamas he killed were indeed killed, and every one of them was a beast that deserved death.
Meng Xiuyuan naturally used the "epiphany" time they contributed with peace of mind.
Among them, in addition to the two main tasks mentioned before, the study of "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and the improvement of "Physical Fitness Technique", which accounted for the majority of his "sudden enlightenment" time, Meng Xiu was blessed to the extent of his soul, and even unconsciously
He also created his own sword technique.
The original intention of its creation is similar to Wudang's "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen", which aims to seize weapons from people without hurting them. It is mostly used in situations that are not life-and-death fights, and can be regarded as a very "polite" swordsmanship.
However, its principle is quite different from Wudang's "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen".
The original version of "The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen" specializes in the Shenmen point on the wrist, so that after the enemy is hit by the sword, the palm of the hand will no longer be able to use any force. The key lies in the speed and sophistication of the moves, adapting to the situation, and the martial arts attainment must be higher than the enemy.
, so that you can use it leisurely.
The swordsmanship created by Meng Xiuyuan follows his usual path, using strength to overcome skill and focusing on the use of true energy. His moves are simple and peaceful, making people feel like mediocre swordsmanship.
But as long as the opponent's weapon or palm makes slight contact with the long sword in his hand, there will be an extremely violent vibration, accompanied by push or pull, hard or soft complex force, making the opponent's weapon involuntarily let go.
At the same time, the palms of my fists were numb and I could no longer use my strength.
The principle of this move is a mixture of the Qi resonance theory of "Purple Sky Sword Qi" and the seven powers of "Seven Injury Fist" that Meng Xiuyuan had seen from the five elders of Kongtong before. After Meng Xiuyuan's "sudden enlightenment" state
Next, it was born naturally.
As for this swordsmanship, for Meng Xiuyuan at this time, although it is not a timely help, it is at least the icing on the cake and will be used in many scenarios in the future.
Moreover, after returning home, you can also pass it on to the Wudang Seven Heroes and Song Qingshu. They should be able to use it more often when they travel around the world.
It was just that he had trouble naming this sword technique. After all, it was the first external technique he created, so it was quite meaningful to him. But he really wanted to give it a nice and appropriate name.
But it seems to be more difficult than creating the sword technique itself.
If it is called "Sword Technique of Compassion", it sounds a bit like Buddhist martial arts. If it is called "Sword Technique of Controlling the Enemy", it would be too straightforward.
Meng Xiuyuan, who was thinking a lot, had once broken a pot and thought that he would just call it "Expelliarmus".
The name shouldn't be nice, but it can be at least a little funny.
But after thinking about it later, I decided to forget it, after all, who in this martial arts world could understand his Harry Potter jokes.
Thinking about this, I can't help but feel a little lonely.
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Meng Xiuyuan practiced martial arts on the roadside and had an "epiphany". In addition to gaining a new martial arts and improving the "Physical Fitness Technique", he also had an even bigger surprise.
That is little Gesang.
Along the way, he could often notice that although little Kelsang was sitting silently on the carriage, his big eyes were peeking at him from time to time.
Especially when he was practicing martial arts, little Gesang looked at him directly, not even avoiding taboos.
In this regard, Meng Xiuyuan did not make any wild guesses.
After several months of getting along, Meng Xiuyuan got to know little Gesang very well. He knew that although this girl was not very old, she was naturally smart and had a bright mirror in her heart. She was much better than her parents.
If there is anything really important, she will definitely take the initiative to say it.
Sure enough, when night fell that day, Meng Xiuyuan returned from practicing martial arts after dinner. He saw that Gesang's family had gone to bed, and he found a clean and flat place next to their carriage to prepare to rest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a rustling sound coming from his ears. Meng Xiuyuan could clearly hear it was coming from the Gesang family on the carriage, so he just thought it was them getting up at night, so he didn't hear it.
Too concerned.
Unexpectedly, the man did not go far after getting off the carriage, but walked straight towards Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan turned around and saw little Gesang, wrapped in a shabby blanket, approaching.
"Gelsang, what's wrong..."
He was halfway through asking when he suddenly choked.
Because the little Gesang had already lifted off the blanket at this time, and his body was not covered with a single strand of clothing.
"What are you doing?!"
Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and with a gentle flick of his hand, he wrapped little Gesang's body tightly with the blanket beside him.
Facing his actions, little Gesang looked calm and just said in that soft and childish voice:
"Brother Hero, I would like to ask you to teach me martial arts.
I have nothing to give you, only this."
After saying that, little Gesang reached out to untie his bedding.
Meng Xiuyuan quickly shook his head and stopped angrily:
"You, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen, are talking nonsense. You are asking me to teach you martial arts, so why bother?"
Little Gesang looked at Meng Xiuyuan with his big, twisting eyes. There was no desire or shyness in his eyes, only deep hope and pleading:
"Brother Hero, although I don't know as much as you, I also know that there is nothing in this world that can be eaten for free, and there is nothing that can be taken for free.
I know you are a good person, a very good person, and for this reason, I should not use your kindness to force you.
But I'm sorry, brother hero, I'm really scared.
When I think about you leaving me in a few days and no longer protecting me, I tremble with fear...
Every night, I dream about that room.
I dreamed that I was tied to the stake and the two lamas were walking towards me little by little.
Sometimes I even dream that you are too late to save me.
I dreamed of the cold knife falling on my back bit by bit..."
"Gelsang." Meng Xiu saw her like this. Although his face was still calm, he had mixed feelings in his heart and he didn't know how to comfort the girl in front of him.
Little Kelsang slowly knelt down in front of Meng Xiuyuan and said in a sincere voice:
"Brother Hero, I know that my body is not worthy of trading for your martial arts, just like no one can trade water for butter.
But this is really all I have now.
Let me owe you the rest for now, okay.
Whatever you ask me to do in the future, I will do for you.
I can be Langsheng, and I can be Langsheng for you alone..."
"Okay, don't say any more." Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, interrupted little Gesang again, and said angrily:
"Well, little Gesang, I thought that since we have known each other for several months, you should know me well.
But I didn't expect that you still looked down on me.
If you want to learn martial arts, just say so.
Although I can't teach you my master's martial arts privately without the master's consent.
But that "Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique", I just barely learned it by relying on you to explain Buddhism to me and translate the scriptures.
If I can learn this skill, it can be regarded as a small part of your contribution, so what if I teach it to you."
When little Gesang heard what Meng Xiuyuan said, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he hesitated again and did not dare to agree for a while. He just felt that this was too greedy.
Meng Xiu saw her like this and deliberately asked:
"Gelsang, do you know which one is more important to me, your body or the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill?"
"Of course it's martial arts. There are many women like me in the world, but there are not many who are good at martial arts..."
Hearing this, little Gesang replied without thinking.
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head. At this time, he could not help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to her briskly:
"Wrong. Neither your body nor the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill" are important to me.
Without you bothering me here, I feel comfortable, that's the most important thing."
"Ah?" Little Gesang couldn't understand Meng Xiuyuan's strange words for a while.
"Ah what, go back to sleep quickly, don't disturb me.
Get up early tomorrow morning, I won't call you if you're late."