Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

"Hand over the antidote? Self-defeating martial arts?" Hong Yun murmured and repeated Ning Xiu's words, looking at his dreamy face, gradually lowered his head.

Ning Xiu interjected: "Yes, how close were you and the young master before? Why is it now? How has she treated you for so many years? Stop being obsessed, listen to me, and take care of me. Hand over the antidote."

"How did the young master treat me? How did he treat me... Yes, the gods and the master knew that I was wronged, but they ignored me. Why don't you stop these obsessions and go back, it's time to go back..." Hong Yun seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, constantly thinking that it was time to go back, she turned around in a trance, and turned her back to Ning Xiu.

Li Jin'er stood behind the window and watched Hong Yun's movements, feeling very anxious, Hong Yun was going to be killed by Ning Xiu's hands in a short time, how to save her from waking up! ?

As soon as she thought about it, she stretched out her hand into her arms without even thinking about it, and threw it towards Hong Yun without caring what she touched. With a "snap", Hongyun's face was knocked to the side, she exclaimed, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she woke up from the nightmare.

Seeing her regain consciousness, Li Jin'er heaved a sigh of relief, but this move was too reckless after all, she hurriedly shrank behind the window, and hurriedly saw Ning Xiu rushing towards the waterside pavilion helplessly.

Hong Yun lightly tapped his feet, turned around and jumped a few steps in the air, distanced himself from Ning Xiu. As the moonlight poured down, Li Jin'er looked intently and found a bamboo cricket between the two of them. It turned out that the thing she used to beat Hongyun was actually a plaything that Hongyun's mother carefully made for her.

Hong Yun bent down to pick up the cricket, dragged it on the palm of her hand to look at it, as if it was a supreme treasure, the expression on her face gradually softened, and she even hummed a light and simple tune.

"Look, it's a cricket." Hongyun smiled at Ningxiu holding the cricket, "It's really well knitted, so detailed and serious, this is what Hongyun liked when he was a child. Why is it here? I'm so confused , I lost such a precious thing casually, did you bring it back to me?"

"Hongyun couldn't find his bamboo cricket. I'm going to be so sad. I'll send the cricket back to Hongyun." Hongyun smiled innocently, her red palace clothes fluttering in the night wind. Although her consciousness recovered, But the words are still upside down.

"snort."

Ning Xiu stood in front of her, his eyes were piercing, and flashed in front of Li Jin'er like lightning, Li Jin'er shrank back in fright, his face was very cold the moment he saw her.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Li Jin'er was terrified by Ning Xiu's look, she suddenly admired Hong Yun, after all, she dared to be an enemy of a strong man like Ning Xiu, it was admirable courage.

"Yaoyao, this person harmed you, do you still want to save her?"

"I……"

Ning Xiu glanced at Hongyun who was playing with crickets with his head down, and said, "It's hard to defend against house thieves by day and night. She put a Gu on you two years ago, but just now she was using medicine to suppress the poison. I don't know why. Deliberately...but she dared to harm you, I wish I could chop her into a pulp."

At this moment, Hongyun tilted his head, and touched every joint of the bamboo cricket carefully with one hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, and murmured: "Hongyun will not hurt you...no."

"Won't?"

Ning Xiu grabbed Hong Yun's wrist suddenly, my eyes were cold and creepy, she only looked at it for a while, and her vision became blurred, and the light in her eyes gradually lost her focus.

"Who is your so-called Lord and God?"

His fingers were as hard as iron tongs, Hongyun was in shock and pain, more and more at a loss, with cold sweat dripping on his forehead, he uttered a name that even Ningxiu and Li Jiner couldn't believe.

...

Reflecting the moon, the flowers dance on the jade plate, and the willow embankment is full of spring.

Twelve golden hairpins, thirteen cardamoms, fifteen jaspers, sixteen jaspers, fragrant flowers chasing flowing water, Yan Huichunnuan, Li Jin'er is already a seventeen-year-old girl.

The icy flowers on the branches outside the window turned into snow water, irrigating the frozen soil devastated by the cold winter, and the peach trees in the courtyard formed flower buds.

The morning light was just right, she put on her makeup in the mirror, and a slightly immature face was reflected in the Linghua mirror, with bright eyes and white teeth, and the eyebrows slanted into the temples were quite heroic, and it seemed that it lacked the innocence unique to girls.

Li Jin'er picked out a pair of butterfly carved flowers from the dowry, four butterflies adorned on the top, engraved with silver silk, gilt emerald emerald is very expensive and beautiful, holding the high bun behind her head, and flipped the butterfly with her backhand. Step by step shaking the hairpin into the hair.

Lightly applied rouge, delicately painted black eyebrows, the face in the mirror was unfamiliar yet familiar, Li Jiner looked at it carefully, and tried to superimpose the face with the silhouettes that often appeared in dreams.

The hanging curtains of Xingxuan are blown by the morning breeze, and the yarn arcs are lightly twisted. She got up from the mirror, turned around lightly on the spot, and the butterflies on the hairpin danced lightly, in a gorgeous yet innocent way.

Today I want to listen to the music, and then I will go to the Sun Mansion to visit Elder Sun Yubo. Li Jin'er dresses up for herself, hanging down her flowing cloud sleeves to cover up the golden bracelet on her wrist.

This house was originally the property of the Liuhe Gang, and it was occupied by Guiyuanmen in the early years. In the courtyard, there are green tung trees and green peaches, which grow very vigorously. Unfortunately, the thousand silk crabapples in the corner are still weaker, and they are far less luxuriant than the planted pink cherry blossoms. .

...

"Clang clang clang—"

drum.

"Bang bang bang—"

gong sound.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Cymbals.

The sun was just right, and the shadows of the trees were whirling, so in this bright weather, I saw bursts of music coming out of that corner of the mansion, singing the song of Guanyin's attainment of Taoism.

This song is about Guanyin's previous life as a princess named Miaoshan. In order to choose a son-in-law for Miaoshan, Miaoshan's father left the palace and went to Baique Temple to become a nun.

King Miaozhuang forced Miaoshan to return to vulgarity, but Miaoshan, having seen the sufferings of all beings, refused to return to vulgarity. King Miaozhuang executed Miaoshan in a rage, but Miaoshan was rescued by the gods and revived, and King Miaozhuang sent troops to burn down the Baique Temple...

Later, King Miaozhuang got a strange disease, which could be cured only by the hands and eyes of his relatives. His relatives refused, but Miaoshan cured King Miaozhuang by cutting off his hands and gouging out his eyes.

After the death of King Miaozhuang, he was tried in hell and sentenced to never being reincarnated. Miaoshan went to hell again to appeal for his father's injustice.

"I hope that the Buddha will honor my filial piety, and spare my father's life." Miao Shan, played by Liang Sulan, is holding a white silk with one hand, her body is half hanging, and only one foot is on the beam, but she is steady. , Sing the words steadily with breath.

There was another burst of gongs and drums.

"There is no tolerance in the law, but there is no difference in the rules of heaven."

"If the Buddha is not sympathetic, I will cut off the rope and jump off the cliff of sacrifice."

But even if Miao Shan was like this, the judge still upheld the original sentence, so Miao Shan cut off the white silk and jumped into the endless abyss.

Finally, Miaoshan was seen sitting on a lotus platform, rising slowly. The Buddha was moved by Miaoshan's filial piety, and named her Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva for saving suffering and suffering.

"good!"

When the opera performance was over, Li Jin'er couldn't help applauding. Ning Xiu turned around and saw her clapping her hands vigorously, and also started clapping with a smile.

...

Before Liang Sulan took off her makeup, she heard a knock at the door.

The squad leader hurried in, holding a long brocade box carefully in his arms.

"Boss Liang, we have met a nobleman. Not only is there a lot of rewards, but there is also a treasure."

Liang Sulan was also interested, and slowly opened the box.

"Look at this sword."

The leader only opened the box.

A piece of green and bright sword suddenly fell under the sun, and there were still two ancient characters in seal script on the sword.

Liang Sulan's expression changed slightly when she glanced at it, it turned out to be a dragon spring handle, about three feet long.

He raised his hand to wipe it, only to feel that the sword body was cold and refreshing, and there was water vapor on it.

The class leader lowered his voice, and said like a thief: "This is a sword produced in Longquan Town. It has a history of several decades. It's a good thing."

"Longquan!"

Rubbing two ancient characters in seal script with her fingertips, Liang Sulan read them out slowly, she couldn't put it down.

After speaking, he got up and danced a few sword moves habitually.

"Who would have thought that an actor's kung fu is not based on performances. As the saying goes, there are many people with good temperaments in dusty places, and there are many people with hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the market place. You can't deceive me! Boss Liang is following the path of literary practice."

At some point, Ning Xiu had already appeared at the door, looking at Liang Sulan and saying.

There are three exercises in martial arts.

The first of the three exercises is Wen Lian. The method of Wen Lian follows the law of "human beings follow the earth, the earth follows the heavens, the heavens follow the Tao, and the Tao follows the nature" in the "Tao Te Ching", intensively study the theory of boxing, and use the law of changes in boxing to attack and defend in order to practice. Heart training has been the purpose.

The wind blows and the grass moves, the flowers and water flow...

These are all one thing in nature, so the real martial arts theory is contained in nature. Only by incarnating in nature and merging with nature can we truly enter the realm of seeking "Tao".

When practicing literature, martial arts is capable of fighting the empty space, there is no real object as the image, and the artistic conception is the most important thing. A flower, a grass, a leaf and a zhi can all be transformed into a way of attack and defense.

Knowing strength, ranks and gods by yourself is for literary achievement, and then comparing skills can be useful for martial arts. With time, one can reach the pinnacle of kung fu art.

Therefore, masters of literary training can create various martial arts moves.

Then there is martial arts training. Compared with the intangible artistic conception required by literary training, martial arts training uses real objects as objects to simulate the person who wants to hit, and practice kicking, elbowing, and relying on various methods. The entry and cultivation methods are also simpler. , can be quickly used in military affairs

Hitting stakes, splitting bricks, kicking buckets...

Those who are greedy for heavy things by borrowing things, those who have mastered martial arts, are indeed effective in comparing skills with ordinary martial artists. However, this kind of people do not know the method of Shen Dantian to adjust the breath during normal training, so they are agitated, which can easily cause the biochemical function of the viscera to be out of balance, causing hidden injuries. Because there is no stylistic merit, the realm cannot reach perfection.

When comparing skills with masters of literature and art, their movements are rough, lack of flexibility and agility, and the problem of little change in moves and routines will be obvious. Because of greed, it is easy to lose power, so it is difficult to fight against boxing principles.

And the third exercise is the martial arts in martial arts, which is called horizontal training.

Inserting sand, bumping monuments, rowing, rubbing palms, hitting the weak... Exhausting the limits of the human body, creating a brutal physical body, it is difficult to enter and difficult to achieve. If everyone can achieve martial arts, then horizontal training is impossible for those without perseverance. At the beginning, those without talent cannot achieve great success.

Liang Sulan is an actor, of course he is based on literary training, but with Ning Xiu's eyesight, he found that his swordsmanship is also a bit hot, otherwise the performance on the stage would not be so superb.

"Thank you, Mr. Liang, for being favored by the nobleman, and for bestowing the sword."

Ning Xiu waved his hands, then remembered something, and said: "The young master is very happy to see it today, and besides seeing heaven and man, what's the point of a sword? You keep this sword, don't refuse."

Boss Liang's good show is over, and there is still another good show waiting to be performed.