The strongest collapse system

Chapter 665 "Martial Arts"

"The Classic of Martial Arts" is a big book compiled by the Daqian imperial court collecting martial arts from all over the world. Hong Yi has read about the grand occasion of compiling this book in many books.

The Daqian Dynasty collected books from all over the world, filling up the library in the entire Yujing City. Thousands of people participated in the compilation of books, as well as famous martial arts masters from various states in Daqian.

Some leaders of Taoism Taishangdao, Zhengdao, and Buddhism participated in it.

It is a pity that these two books were listed as banned books by the court within a few years after they were successfully compiled.The Daqian Dynasty banned engraving, and the printed martial arts scriptures were collected and burned.

If it is circulated or hidden among the people, once it is discovered, it will be punished immediately with a felony.

This is a means for the imperial court to control civilian force.

For scholars, the more forbidden the more precious it is, the more Hong Yi wants to read this book.But with his identity, it is impossible to see it.

If he collected "Martial Arts", Mrs. Zhao would be the happiest.

This is the handle.

"Uncle Wang, can you show me the printed version of the martial arts?" Hong Yi asked, "I don't want to be a powerless scholar anymore, I want to find a book or two of self-cultivation boxing techniques."

"I not only have the "Wu Jing", but also the "Tao Jing." Wang Fan smiled, "I put it under your bed."

Hong Yi looked at Wang Fan in disbelief.

Soon, he found nearly a hundred books under his simple wooden bed.

"Uncle Wang..." Hong Yi felt his scalp tingling. If Mrs. Zhao found these books, he would immediately fall into a situation where he could not survive or die.

But after thinking about it, he relaxed again.

He had an unspeakable trust in Wang Fan. Although everyone in the house felt that Wang Fan was sent by Mrs. Rong to monitor Hong Yi, Hong Yi did not feel this way.

After the death of his mother, it was Wang Fan who took care of his daily life when he was only seven years old.

When other servant girls in the mansion bullied him, it was Wang Fan who stood up for him and spoke up for justice.

When he was extremely confused about life, it was Wang Fan who inspired him to study and embarked on the road of obtaining fame.

For Hong Yi, Wang Fan has always been a special existence, and Hong Yi also has an intuition that Wang Fan will not harm himself.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

Hong Yi took out nearly a hundred books, piled them beside the bed, and began to look through them one by one.

He read the martial arts first.

The Martial Arts Classic says at the beginning that martial arts is ultimately about tempering the physical body and transcending life and death, not about killing to show off one's strength.The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and the body is like a boat crossing the sea. Only when the body is strong can it sail to the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, this is somewhat similar to your usual remarks. Practicing martial arts is for strengthening your body, not for being brave and fierce." Hong Yi was a little surprised, and then suddenly realized, "I think you came from this martial arts. From the scriptures."

How could a middle-aged man who loves leisure and hates work have such profound insights?
Hong Yi thought so.

He continued to read for a while, then opened the scriptures again.

The beginning of the Taoist scriptures says that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and the human body is like a boat crossing the sea, but the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and no matter how strong the ship is, it will eventually decay. Only the soul is strong, and it is eternal. Strength, you can also swim to the other side of the sea of ​​bitterness.

"So this is the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating martial arts!" After thinking for a while, Hong Yi had a clear understanding of the two completely different ways of cultivating.

Soon Hung Yi made a decision.

Practice Taoism.

Although the two methods of cultivation have their own advantages and disadvantages, Hong Yi did not struggle for a long time before making a decision.The reason is very simple.

poverty!
Practicing martial arts is a very difficult thing. There are many things to pay attention to in terms of diet. To eat well, you will have the blood to practice martial arts. If you want to eat well, you need a lot of money.

Many martial arts in the martial arts classics require a lot of supplements and medicinal materials to hone the physical body.If you don't eat well, you will only lose your blood when practicing martial arts, which will lead to multiple diseases and early death.

It must be known that the structure of the human body is very complicated and exquisite, which contains the mysteries of the nature of the world. If you don't pay attention to your diet, something will go wrong, just like a natural disaster in the natural environment, and the people will die.

"Didn't you say you want to practice martial arts? Why do you keep reading "Tao Jing"?" Wang Fan glanced at it twice and asked curiously.

"Although this martial arts book records countless martial arts, there are still some ambiguities about some basic cultivation, but it is safe to seek the master's teaching after careful consideration." Hong Yi thought for a while, but did not directly say the main points The reason, but a different rhetoric, "It's a pity that you are not good at learning, Uncle Wang, otherwise I would be most at ease if you guide me."

Wang Fan was not angry, the two of them usually bickered, and they were used to it.

"Uncle Wang, do you know whether it is better to cultivate the soul or to cultivate the physical body?" Hong Yi asked suddenly.

"It's not obvious, you still have to ask? You are so stupid!" Wang Fan smiled.

"How to say?" Hong Yi was taken aback.

"Kids are the ones who are good and bad, of course adults should practice together!" Wang Fan said.

"You..." Hong Yi almost twisted his nose in anger.

"Let me tell you a truth, it is better to have no books than to believe in books." Wang Fan said.

"I didn't expect Uncle Wang to watch "Mencius" too!" Hong Yi was a little surprised.

"Boy, what's that expression on your face?" Wang Fan was so angry that he stepped forward to hit him, but Hong Yi quickly dodged to dodge.

After the two quarreled for a while, Wang Fan went out to work, while Hong Yi continued to sit down and watch the Taoist scriptures.

……

collapse!collapse!collapse!
Amidst the sound of the bowstring's explosion, three sharp arrows tore through the air like shooting stars, and directly hit the red heart of the target [-] steps away, then penetrated the target and emerged from the other end.

More than 20 arrows have been densely planted on this archery target, all of which are gathered on the red heart in the center of the target.

From this we can see the strong strength and precise eyesight of the archer.

This has reached the realm of piercing Yang with a hundred steps, not weaker than the ancient archer.

In the army of the Dagan court, he is also a first-class master, and he will be reused immediately.

"Miss Xuejiao, you should control your strength, you are good, just finish shooting the arrow, but I have to run back and forth and break my legs to change the target!"

There was a voice of complaint in the Hong Mansion Martial Arts Field, but it was Wang Fan who made it.

He groaned and groaned forward, although he complained, his hands and feet were extremely nimble, and he replaced the broken target with a few strokes and replaced it with a new one.

"How about this, Miss Xuejiao, every time you shoot an arrow, you can hit the arrow in front, piercing the arrow in front in two, so that you can practice your archery skills and save the target." Wang said. Fan felt like he had come up with a genius idea.

But not everyone thinks so.

For example, Miss Xuejiao in his mouth.

And, next to Miss Xuejiao, the eldest son of the "Duke Li", Jing Yuxing.

(End of this chapter)