This punch looks familiar, it was done by an acquaintance!
In an instant, this was the only thought that flashed through Zhenren Gongsun's mind. However, his body was not slow either. He waved his sleeves with his right hand to meet him, wrapping up the strength of his fist. His left hand held the elbow of the punch, but he stepped back with his feet, and then
The force of this punch was deflected.
Just as the two bodies passed each other, Gongsun Zhenren shook his left shoulder again and leaned on the man. The man's center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall to the side.
However, he was very skilled in the body technique of the attack. The moment his body fell sideways, he did an eagle flip and landed steadily on the bluestone ground. The Taoist priests looked along the figure and saw that the man who attacked was full of white hair and slowly raised his head.
He smiled, but it was Master Yuchi.
Master Yuchi's sneak attack failed, but he had no regrets. He said with a smile: "Brother Xuantong, I'm offended! Brother Yu was eager to see how this 'Cuiyun Dao Kung' can fight the enemy. So he only succeeded in one move in your hands, and it was over.
You have been defeated, you are really powerful!" Hearing what he said, the other disciples of Hongdao Temple also extended their thumbs, their admiration was beyond words.
Gongsun Zhenren also smiled and said: "Brother Yuchi has a pure heart. Even if he likes to joke, he would not do it in front of all the disciples. If someone is accidentally injured by me, wouldn't it mean that he will lose face in front of the disciples? This is the trick.
Boxing is originally practiced in conjunction with Taoist martial arts. Its main function is to open acupuncture points, relax muscles and activate bones. It is quite easy to learn, but it cannot be accomplished overnight. It requires continuous practice every day, three or five times.
In the next year, there may be some small achievements. It is really a boxing technique that does twice the result with half the effort!"
After hearing this, Master Yuchi shook his head: "Then I still don't want to learn anymore. How many years does the old Taoist have to live? Practice for another three to five years, or ten to eight years. If you finally get some results, you will bring them in."
The coffin!" After saying that, he looked at several disciples and said, "But you all have to study seriously and practice diligently every day. If you find anyone cheating or cheating, you will be punished... I will be punished as a human sandbag for a day!
"When the disciples heard this, their bodies all froze in unison, and they nodded hurriedly.
Master Yuchi stroked his beard with satisfaction and raised his eyebrows: "It's disrespectful to come and not return! Brother Xuantong is so generous, so I can't be stingy. Although this 'Seizing Fist' was protected by our ancestors, it doesn't matter.
He said he couldn't teach others. Today he will show off his tricks and ask all the Taoist priests to comment on them!"
As soon as the words finished, everyone felt the ground shake. But as he spoke, Master Yuchi jumped up and landed heavily on the bluestone ground a foot away. His lower body was half a bow and half a horse, and his arms were both offensive and defensive.
Holding a wooden stake and hitting "Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, Tuk", the punches are like a ring, continuously and at an incredible speed, and the changes between the fists and palms are almost invisible.
After Yuchi fought for a while, he jumped away a little, and then attacked the right side of the wooden stake. When his lower body was also jumping, he occasionally stole a kick and hit the thick wooden stick that was leaning away.
He was kicked so hard that he shrunk a lot.
When Yang Chaoxi saw this, he remembered the kick he accidentally tripped when Fang Qidou and Tongxuan Guan Mo Xiaoru were performing martial arts. It was indeed the same thing!
However, Master Yuchi had been beating around the wooden stakes for a long time, but it was just a warm-up... Just when the four disciples from Shangqing Temple were staring at Master Yuchi intently, trying to get a clue, the disciple from Hongdao audience had quietly taken it from the wooden frame.
Weapons, both long and short, were touched from behind Master Yuchi, and with tacit understanding, they thrust knives, swords, spears, spears, daggers, halberds, spears, etc., upward, middle, and downward...
"Another sneak attack! Every teacher must have his disciple." Zhuo Songtao muttered contemptuously from the side.
Master Yuchi suddenly turned around as if he had a vision in the back of his head. In a dangerous moment, he waved his arms continuously and interacted with his legs, locking the seven or eight long weapons that attacked first, and then kicked them away.
.Then he advanced instead of retreating, his body faced the short weapon attacking from behind, and he shot and kicked continuously to defeat all the sneak attacks.
These disciples holding weapons failed to make a sneak attack, so they dispersed and surrounded Zhenren Yuchi in a circle. The steady attacks continued from all directions. Every disciple tried their best, and it was not like a demonstration at all, but they were a little indifferent.
It means to die quickly.
Master Yuchi was just like eating and drinking, and he had long been accustomed to this scene. He saw that his palms had turned into hooks, and his arms were as if they were boneless, losing all the strength they had when driving the pile. He was also like two pythons, attacking each other.
The weapons he holds in his mouth, wraps around, throws, or shoots are all kept out of his body. He can even borrow them for his own use. He can use his spear to attack the opponent's knife, and he can deal with it with ease! For a time, "
The sound of "Du, Du, Dang, Dang" sounded continuously, but it was as pleasant as drum music and silk and bamboo music.
After practicing this way for about half a stick of incense, some Taoist boys were exhausted and were breathing heavily. Master Yuchi waved his sleeves together, launched the last wave of offensive, lightly jumped more than ten feet high, and jumped out of the siege circle.
All the disciples also put away their weapons and saluted him together before standing aside.
Gongsun Zhenren walked forward with a smile: "Brother Yuchi Dao is really a master of arts and bold. His ability to shuttle between swords and swords is comparable to that of his ancestors. It's just that the boxing technique is the boxing technique, so it's nothing."
Is it a complementary method of performing merits?"
Master Yuchi was full of energy and said with a smile: "Of course there is. More than ten years ago, a group of Taoist friends and I went to Baima Temple to debate Buddhism and Taoism. Although the monks there usually seemed modest and cowardly, they were consistent with the meaning of the scriptures.
, but extremely skilled. We old Taoists, after exhausting the meaning of Huang and Lao, could not argue with a young monk. So a Taoist friend proposed to use martial arts to argue. There are many people in our Taoist sect who are good at martial arts, so we competed with the monks there.
After several rounds, they finally gained the upper hand. The old monks were not angry, but took out a book called "Mahabhara Yoga" and said that practicing kung fu is like the body of a lamp, and the technique of visualization is the wick. The two are combined.
, only then can we obtain the fruit of enlightenment. The monks have selfless treasures, and they are given to us by virtue of the predestined teachings.”
Gongsun Zhenren was also surprised: "This old monk is really smart about saving people with alms. If you refuse to accept it, you are arrogant and rude, and you are lacking in etiquette. If you accept it, you are accepting the Buddhist practice."
This method is tantamount to bowing your head. So what happens in the end?"
Master Yuchi smiled bitterly: "Many old monks present at the time smiled and said nothing. They actually stayed out of the matter and watched from the sidelines, which was really irritating. So I took matters into my own hands and went up to read the "Mahabhara Yoga"
I took it and bowed to the old monk with cupped fists, and accepted his favor with the courtesy of the world. When I turned around, I found that all my fellow Taoists were disdainful. After that, in the Taoist sect, I had this "false Tao and true Tao"
That’s the nickname of Zen.”
Gongsun Zhenren heard this and said, "I don't know anything about this. I just always thought that Daoist brother Yuchi understood by analogy and learned from the three religions, but it turned out that there was such a difficulty in it."
Master Yuchi smiled helplessly: "They are all stories. But the "Mahabhara Yoga" is quite interesting. There are not many verses in it. They are all meditations and patterns of stretching bones and muscles. I will take it.
I came to practice some, and the family-inherited "Shuo Sheng Fist" exerted a lot of unexpected power. At that time, I gradually understood what kind of path is to cultivate both internal and external, and I also felt that the golden elixir can become an immortal, but it is really illusory.
I couldn't help but think of Brother Xuantong's initiative of 'training qi and strengthening the body'."
Gongsun Zhenren also thought about what happened back then, and his smile became even stronger: "Back then, I felt like old friends when I met Taoist Brother Yuchi. Although we had different views, it was just a dispute between gentlemen. It is martial arts, which is also an art passed down from family. Brother Yuchi, Taoist Brother,
Only the method of doing merit can be regarded as an adventure.”
Master Yuchi stopped talking and took out a sutra from his pocket and said: "This is the Mahabhara Yoga. Brother Fool painted it by hand in his spare time. The painting technique is rough, but it is also a copy, so it can be used by Brother Xuan Tong."
It’s for disciples’ practice.” Gongsun Zhenren hurriedly took the scroll and solemnly thanked him.
Gongsun and Yuchi walked and talked for a while, and gradually left the martial arts arena. The apprentices on both sides were still demonstrating to each other, trying to understand all the things they had not understood before. Master Yuchi, however, led Master Gongsun into his private room.
Among them, tea soup was cooked, served in a translucent glass cup, and served to Gongsun Zhenren.
Gongsun Zhenren picked up the glass cup from the tea table. He saw that the soup was blue and blue, and the broken leaves were white and tender. He filled the glass cup into a square of clear amber. The fragrance of the herbal tea rose up from the cup, lasting for a long time, refreshing the heart and mind. Sip it lightly.
In the mouth, I suddenly feel the fragrance on my teeth and cheeks, the coolness in my throat, and the gurgling jade fluid rising from the root of my tongue. It’s like a ball of soul, about to burst out of the top. I can’t help but praise: "How beautiful!"
Master Yuchi smiled proudly and said: "This is the newly roasted white dew tea this year. A disciple from Shenzhou who joined the army left it when he came to visit the old Taoist a few days ago. A cup of it is indeed a blessing after all the hardships, and the benefits are endless!"
Gongsun Zhenren asked for another drink and drank it, then smiled slowly and said: "Brother Yuchi brought me here, I'm afraid it's not just to drink tea and discuss these things, right?"
Only then did Master Yuchi change his usual leisurely demeanor, straighten his expression and said: "The palace envoy knew that you and I have an old relationship, and he has sent me several reports. What he wanted was the 'Water Sword', and the one from it.
An opportunity for promotion is available. When the city was destroyed, we were all coerced by the bandits and did some ridiculous things. But after receiving your secret letter, I elaborated on the allusion of the "Sword Like Water".
It spreads everywhere in Luoyang City. But I have never mentioned you to anyone, and everyone thinks that I am the manipulator. But I don’t know where this palace envoy learned about your relationship?"
Gongsun Zhenren frowned and thought for a while before saying: "I am just the person who handles the matter. I am the one who plans everything behind the scenes. However, it is inconvenient for me to tell you. I told you this back then. There is no such thing as a 'water sword' in the world. It is just a sword."
The fictitious scented bait was thrown into An Lushan's hands, attracting the covetousness of the knights in the rivers and lakes, and causing him some trouble. Unexpectedly, it is difficult to gather the power of the rivers and lakes, and even though some people took risks to assassinate them, they all worked in vain, and were killed instead.
He was killed by the leader of the thieves. Now the trace of that ancient stele has been lost and cannot be found anywhere."
Master Yuchi sighed: "Now you say that there is no 'Water Sword' in the world, how many people are willing to believe it? Since the palace envoy regards this sword as a great opportunity, he must be convinced. He is still a little patient now.
It is not necessary to mobilize the camp troops, but we must find a proper reason to explain the matter to the past. As for the 'Gongsun Sword Technique' passed down by your family, Brother Yu is just curious and has no intention of forcing it. What you need to be careful of is,
It’s just a matter of waiting endlessly for a few people.”
At this time, Master Gongsun turned back to being a guest, picked up the copper pot for making tea, poured it for Master Yuchi, and then said: "Thank you, Taoist Brother Yuchi, for reminding me. I will take some more precautionary measures. That's it. The 'Rushui Sword' thing,
I did it carelessly, but unexpectedly many details arose. I already had a plan in my mind to deal with it. If the palace envoy asks about this matter again, he might as well point it out directly and let me personally visit him and talk to him."
Master Yuchi swallowed the fragrant tea in the cup, took out a "Kaiyuan Tongbao" from his arms, and said: "Brother Yu has been thinking about it for many days, but he can't find a perfect way. To be honest, my temperament is
Just like in the chess game last night, there was a round hidden in the square. But you, brother Xuan Tong, are like this big coin, with squares in the round. Brother Yu, I hope that you will know what you are doing, even if you want to confront the palace envoy.
Be patient and don't cause any discord."
Gongsun Zhenren stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yuchi, I will keep these words of sincerity in my heart. He is an important member of the imperial court and wants to be famous and well-paid, so I will not block his thoughts.
That’s it.”
The two poured tea for each other again, chatted some other gossip, and then dispersed.