The rumored third prince

After leaving Chaoge City, Nezha went straight to the south gate to look for Jiang Ziya, but a woman in her thirties came to open the door. When Nezha asked about Jiang Ziya, the woman said that he left Chaoge and went to Xiqi Then he asked who Nezha was and what he wanted to do with Jiang Ziya.

Since Jiang Ziya was not there, it was naturally inconvenient for Nezha to tell the woman about the Taoist affairs, so he shook his head, said that he was disturbing, and left.

The woman pursed her lips and shook her head, slammed the door shut, and muttered with disgust on her face, "Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya, it's really bad luck for me to marry you for eight lifetimes. You must not die in Xiqi, and teach me to be a widow again." It's better to go."

Wandering around the street for a long time, thinking about it, and making up my mind.

Nezha transformed into Jiang Ziya's appearance, stroked his beard, went to Bigan's mansion, entered through the wall, searched and entered into Bigan's room, and entered Bigan's dream with a dream technique.

This is a good official who is praised by everyone among the common people. In his dreams, he is devoting himself to state affairs.

Nezha straightened his sleeves, stroked his gray beard and took two steps forward, bowed and said, "Master Xiang."

Hearing the words, Bigan raised his head and looked to the left and right. He was sure that no one had informed him, so he couldn't help asking: "Jiang Shang? You resigned a few days ago, how did you come to my house today? I don't know what you can do."

Nezha said: "Shang is not looking well today, and there may be a catastrophe in the future, so I came here to share my worries."

Bigan smiled and said: "I am the prime minister, your majesty's close relative and uncle, what's the problem?"

Nezha smiled, changed a sticky note out of thin air, and pressed it on the table, "If there is a crisis, the Prime Minister will open this post, and there will be a way to save it, but it must not be opened until the time of crisis, remember ! Remember!"

After speaking, Nezha's figure disappeared immediately.

Bigan woke up from the dream, raised his hand and saw that there was indeed a sticky note in his palm, Madam felt something strange on her side in her sleep, she opened her eyes and saw Bigan staring at his palm in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

"In the middle of the night, why doesn't Your Majesty sleep?"

Hearing this, Bigan came back to his senses, and hurriedly handed the sticky note to Madam, saying: "Madam, put this sticky note away, I may hope it can save my life in the future."

"Your Majesty is joking, isn't it? How can a small postcard save your life?" Madam only took Bigan as a joke, but followed her advice.

"A few days ago, a man who could pinch and count came to the court. His name was Jiang Shang. He just entered my dream and gave me this post. He said that there is a way to save life. Teach me. When the day is in danger, open this post to save your life."

Madam thought about it, so she put the note next to her body.

At dawn, Nezha had already returned to Qianyuan Mountain. Qingmo carried many things down the mountain and helped Yang Chan with the work in front and back, carrying water, collecting firewood, lighting fire, etc. Jinxia obeyed Yang Chan's instructions and held the scroll Squatting on the edge of the lotus pond and watching.

Nezha was the only idler, and she had nothing to do, so she took out the four horns of Xie Hou from the leopard skin bag, thinking about what to do, after thinking for a long time, she took two smaller horns from the four horns. Some, one was cut into two sections about the size of a palm, and I tried to scratch it with an ordinary carving knife, but even a white mark could not appear on the corner.

Still a good material!

Nezha sacrificed his fire-pointed spear, turned it into a carving knife, and carefully carved the shape of a dagger on the two severed horns. Not long after, two half-finished short daggers appeared in Nezha's hands.

As for the horn of the other forearm, she cut it vertically in the middle to make two short thorns, inlaid them with rings, and practiced with Ziyan for a few hours, and it was considered a finished product.

Nezha hadn't thought about what to do with the remaining two horns, but when he saw Qingmo chatting beside Jinxia with a fresh bamboo shoot, Nezha thought of it and cut off a little bit of the corner. Horn, three times, five times and two divisions, without any effort, it was made into a hairpin thinner than chopsticks.The rest were simply and crudely turned into a big bone, with deliberately carved barbs at both ends.

It was dark in a flash, and the day was almost over.

Nezha put the last horn into the leopard skin bag and came back to work later.

"Qingmo, is there anything Miss Yang needs help with?"

Qing Mo turned around and replied: "No, we can have New Year's Eve dinner after the things in the pot are steamed."

Jin Xia interjected: "Brother, I think we should cross a brazier."

Nezha asked, "Why?"

Jin Xia was about to explain, but Qing Mo rushed to talk: "Crossing the brazier on New Year's Eve is a folk custom, which symbolizes the meaning of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, turning disaster into blessing, and staying away from the unknown."

Nezha thought for a while, turned his fingers into a pot of charcoal fire in the middle, and said to Jinxia: "Go and ask Yang Chan to come over, you two need to step over."

Jin Xia refused: "Senior brother, we have to wait for the child to cross."

Qing Mo asked: "I've never seen you be so particular about it before, what's the matter today?"

Jinxia was silent for a long time before she said: "I don't know what's wrong, and I can't say why. Recently, I've always felt a little chilly in my heart."

"Don't be afraid, there is a brother here," Nezha smiled, and handed the long thorn to Jin Xia, "I will give it to you, and I will go down the mountain for self-defense."

Jin Xia didn't answer, just stared and asked, "How do you use this?"

Nezha took apart the long thorn, took Jin Xia out the door, and slowed down to practice with him.

Under the light, Jinxia saw clearly that this object can be disassembled and spliced. Starting from the bottom; the point comes out from the inside, which means shaking; penetrating from the outside to the inside; the belt looks from the right to the left, and from the front to the inside; chopping and chopping; throwing is backward and horizontal; slinging and wrapping outside; wrapping and teasing Also; push up and Gu Ye; push forward and push out;

After performing one set, Nezha handed the long thorn to Jinxia, ​​and said: "This thing uses well-tac-toe footwork, big bundles of spellcasting, and light and agile body skills. It is better to be full of spirit and murderous aura when practicing, especially Hanshang. It is necessary to stick fast.

Its usage includes the method of sword and stick, hard attack and hard advance.If you use it with a knife, you can stick close to the enemy's body; if you use it with a stick, you can dodge it;

It is better to integrate the usage of the three utensils into this utensil, and use it according to its potential. "

Jin Xia nodded, followed Nezha into the cave, and jumped over the brazier.

At this time, Yang Chan had already filled the table and was sitting and chatting with Qingmo, waiting for Nezha and the others to come in. Seeing him now, she joked, "Nezha, is it only Jinxia who is young enough to have gifts? "As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "What about ours?"

Nezha pointed to the brazier on one side, and said, "Go over and step over the charcoal fire, and there will be."

As for the meaning of crossing the brazier, Yang Chan knew very well. Seeing Nezha saying this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. She only thought that what he meant was that she was an ominous person, but when she thought that she had indeed added to Nezha, she felt a little sad. After a lot of trouble, she really stepped over with the hem of her skirt.Unexpectedly, after crossing over, Nezha actually took out two daggers and put them in front of her.

"These short daggers are given to you for self-defense. I think you are not familiar with them, so you have never finished refining them. You can sharpen the blade in your spare time to increase your familiarity with this pair of short daggers, and it will be closer to use at that time. some."

But it wasn't that she was annoying, Yang Chan secretly rejoiced, put away a pair of short daggers, and said calmly: "Eat, let's finish this meal, and when it's midnight, shall we watch the night together?"

"Hey, wait a minute!" Qing Mo held down Nezha's chopsticks that were stretched towards the table, and stretched out a hand, "Where's mine?"

Nezha pretended not to know: "What?"

Qing Mo said: "What do you think?"

Nezha retracted his chopsticks, took out the remaining thing from his sleeve, and handed it to Qing Mo, it was a bamboo shoot-shaped hairpin.

"Why do you give them weapons, but mine is an ornament?" Qing Mo took the hairpin, speechless for a long time, "It's really bad, you, it's just an ornament, it still looks like this, this thing is really greedy! But It feels very good to the touch, very moist, what kind of material is it made of?"

Nezha took out a small wrench from the leopard skin pouch and tossed it in his hand, "It's all made from the horns of the Xie Hou."

"Hui Hou?" Qing Mo's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Where have you seen it before?"

"Sanwei Mountain, I passed by Beiminghai a few days ago, and I happened to see someone release a suppressed one, so I chopped it off. I thought it had a good horn, so I took it to make some small objects. Nezha explained the origin of this corner, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qing Mo lowered his eyelids and shook his head. He frowned and said, "It's nothing. My father once mentioned Huo Hou, and let me kill if I can, and escape if I can't."

Oh, so that's the case, thinking that there was still one thing that hadn't been delivered, and the man didn't take the initiative to run into the cave, so Nezha whistled and said, "Let's eat first."

In previous years, Qianyuan Mountain was just a formality for Jinxia, ​​and never celebrated the New Year in a serious way. This time, with Yang Chan's help, it was a bit more formal, but it was not too lively, but the food was much richer.

Nezha had something on his mind and didn't talk much. When Rhubarb came to the Golden Cave, he gave him a bone made from the horns of the scorpion, and taught Jinxia to add a pair of chopsticks, "Hu Jing, sit down and have the New Year's Eve dinner together." .”

"Hey, thank you Shaoshan Master!"

Rhubarb sat down and started a fight with the chopsticks. It wasn’t that he didn’t live up to expectations, it’s that his time as a human being was too short. In the mountains, he liked to transform into his original form and ran around to patrol the mountains for his master. He had never touched any utensils used by humans. 7 He really couldn't beat the pair of fancy twisted chopsticks in his hands, so he had no choice but to put them down, holding the bones that Nezha gave him as a weapon to look at.

Qing Mo said: "You really enjoy the rain and dew, everyone has a share, but I don't know what you will give the third prince."

What to give to Ao Bing, Nezha had already thought about it when he took off the horns of Xihou, and only waited until he was free to carve it carefully.

"You don't have to worry about it." Nezha put some meat into Hu Jing's bowl and said, "Eat."

"Thank you, Master Shaoshan." Rhubarb plunged into the bowl, and he didn't know what it tasted like, but he muttered: "It smells so good, it's better than blood food!" With a delicate face, she praised: "Miss Yang is really good at craftsmanship."

"Eat more if you like it." Yang Chan put some other food into the rhubarb bowl, and said, "Don't bury your face in the bowl, use your hands first, let me teach you how to use chopsticks. You can learn from me. "

"Ah?" Da Huang raised his head, wiped his face with his sleeves, bit his hoof, and said casually, "Master Shaoshan, I just saw a wandering spirit at the foot of the mountain."

"Wandering souls?" Nezha didn't take it seriously, and said casually, "Isn't there all over the mountain?"

Rhubarb held the bone in his mouth, recalled a little, and said: "Although the wandering spirit is ragged and disheveled, he seems to be wandering around our mountain gate consciously. If you look closely, you can vaguely see how beautiful he is."

Describe beauty?

Nezha propped his chin and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Da Huang said regretfully: "It's a pity that he can't come in to the east of the mountain gate, otherwise I would have brought him back."

"You eat first, there is nothing left and right, wait for me to go out and have a look." While speaking, Nezha lit a lantern and walked out the door slowly.

Da Huang questioned: "It's weird, Master Shaoshan didn't take it seriously just now, why is he going out in the dark to look at it now?"

Qing Mo said with a smile: "If you don't say that 'although the clothes are rags and shaggy, but you describe it as handsome', maybe he doesn't take it seriously."

Rhubarb was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Qing Mo put down his chopsticks, moved the stool near the brazier, laughed and said, "Your young master is the most beautiful, and since you know that wandering soul is handsome, how can he not take a look?"

Da Huang continued to ask: "But that Wandering Soul is unkempt, no matter how handsome he is, it's not pleasing to look at."

"You don't understand that, do you?" Qing Mo teased, "This can still teach you to see the beauty, if you wash it and tidy it up, wouldn't it be stunning?"

"Oh." Rhubarb responded in a low voice, and squatted next to Qingmo with the bowl in his hand, whispering something to him.

Nezha came out of the Golden Light Cave and searched for a long time in front of the mountain gate. He saw many wandering souls in ragged clothes, but he didn't see any wandering consciously. Instead, there were dead souls floating with the wind everywhere.

According to what Rhubarb said, Nezha walked about ten feet to the east. Among the wandering souls in the forest, there was a soul walking around, as if trapped in it, or looking for a way out.

Nezha searched for a long time before he took the wandering soul into his eyes, hooked him to his eyes with his finger, and held up a lantern to take a picture. It was indeed a good-looking man, but his face was still There is a look of panic.

"Death is dead, what are you afraid of?"

The wandering soul panicked back a few steps, and said in a low voice: "I died unjustly, I want to redress my grievances, but I don't have a way out, I'm afraid it won't last until the time to redress my injustice will be gone."

"Then you come with me." Nezha turned around and led the way with a lantern in his hand. When he reached the mountain gate, Wandering Soul said, "Young master, there is something blocking the way. When I bump into Xiaosheng, my whole body feels like it's on fire." Generally, the pain is unbearable, and I dare not approach it.”

"Don't worry, follow me, it won't stop you." While speaking, Nezha made some movements on the barrier, making up his mind to take this wandering soul back to the mountain to clean up and then listen to his grievances.

After entering the Golden Cave, Nezha burned some talisman ashes and soaked them in water for the wandering soul to wash up. Then he went to the closet to get some new clothes that he had never worn, and lit them with the fire talisman to give the wandering soul to wear.

Brand new clothes, handsome face, indeed gave birth to a good face, provoking Jinxia Qingmo and others to watch.

Qing Mo sighed and said: "People rely on clothes, Buddhas need gold clothes, the ancestors will not deceive me."

Nezha looked at it and felt that the color was acceptable, and it was not a waste of her efforts, so she said bluntly: "You said that you died with injustice, and you can tell me about your grievances, or we can avenge your grievances."

The wandering soul moved away from the brazier, as if lost in memory, wiped his eyes sadly, and finally said after a while: "Xiaosheng's surname is Yan, his name is Chasan, he is from Huaidong, he is 22 years old, he is in love with his cousin Liu Jinchan, she gave me a pearl sweater As a token of love, during the Lantern Festival, my cousin went to the temple fair with his father Liu Ao to turn off the lights. Unexpectedly, the strong wind blew away the two of them, and the cousin was stranded at Li Bao’s house in Killing Pig Lane. The Li Bao and his wife sought money. Kill her, take away her beautiful silk, jewelry, and strangle her cousin to death."

Nezha listened to his words, although he could understand them, but they were different from them all, doubts arose in his heart, and then he thought that the languages ​​in different places were more or less different, wondering where Huaidong was, and hearing wandering spirits in his ears continued:

"On the second day of the Lantern Festival, Liu Ao was looking for my cousin, and met Xiaosheng holding a pearl sweater. He mistakenly took Xiaosheng as the murderer of my cousin, and sued me to Kaifeng Mansion with a complaint.

In order not to damage his cousin's reputation after death, Xiaosheng confessed to his crimes, and all the evidence was certified here, Master Bao sentenced Xiaosheng to beheaded. "

Yan Chasan wanted to speak again, but Nezha stopped him and asked, "Where is Huaidong located, and where is Kaifeng? Is there an official named Bao in my dynasty?"

"This?" Yan Chasan was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that the customs and customs here are quite different from those in Kaifeng. Maybe it doesn't matter whether the city of Kaifeng is called Kaifeng, or it may be called by another name, so he hurriedly counted the historical titles of Kaifeng that he knew. : "During the Xia Dynasty, Kaifeng was established as the capital in 150, and it was called Laoqiu. The Shang Dynasty also established a capital here, called Xiao. ..."

"Okay, I know where it is." Nezha smiled, and said very clearly: "Nowadays, the capital of the big business is called Chaoge, and the city has been called the capital for 27 years. It has been abolished, and there are no officials stationed there."

"Dashang...?" Yan Chasan was stunned, and asked for a while: "Is the lord Di Xin?" As if thinking of something, Yan Chasan's soul and body suddenly dimmed a lot, and he was full of energy. There was a pause, and the voice became sluggish: "After more than 2000 years, how should I redress my grievances?"

Nezha shrugged his shoulders and nodded, probably understood what was going on, or the time and space disorder, or other reasons, sent this dead ghost to the Shang Dynasty thousands of years later.

After more than 2000 years, it really takes some effort to redress the grievances.

"Let's do this," Qing Mo didn't know what to think, and said, "Tell me how you came here, if you can explain it clearly, I will wait to avenge you, but if you don't understand, where did you come from, where did you go back to?" .how?"

Yan Chasan lost his mind for a moment, and continued to preach: "After Xiaosheng was beheaded, his body did not fall down, his soul entered the Yin Cao, and he suffered so much. The Youliugui felt sympathetic and defended Xiaosheng. He told Xiaosheng's cousin Liu Jinchan that he was also suffering in Yinshan. When I took Xiaosheng to the evil mirror hell to reflect the sins of my previous life, I passed by the wheel and returned to Taiwan. It pushed Xiaosheng into the mirror of time and space. There is a door to justice."

Nezha shook his head, he didn't expect this wandering soul to come here in such a way, and the oily ghost, as the little lamp officer next to Hades, had a bit of courage.

"Youliu ghost sent you here through the space-time mirror, it's a big crime, a big crime."

Yan Chasan said: "Please tell me, young master."

Nezha snorted and said, "If you want to enter the time-space mirror, you can enter it. Wouldn't the world be chaotic?"

Qing Mo persuaded: "Calm your anger and see what he has to say."

Yan Chasan said: "That Zhang Hong and Li Bao are relatives of my nephew. In order to save my nephew, he tampered with the book of life and death, saying that I, Yan Chasan, killed my cousin Liu Jinchan. I died with injustice, after all, I was a man, and my net worth is clean after all. Master Bao, if he finds something strange in the future, he will definitely give me back my name, but my cousin Liu Jinchan was murdered during her lifetime, and after her death, she was trapped in Yinshan Mountain to suffer. How can this be possible? make?"

Still a love interest!

"Then you come with me, and I'll take you back wherever you came from." Nezha pulled Yan Chasan, and immediately went out of the cave, "Qing Mo, follow me."

Yan Cha San said: "That Zhang Hong is still in the underworld, how can Xiaosheng get there?"

"How can you not go? You know that after 2000 years, Zhang Hong and Li Bao are nephews, how can they hinder you? Just go back, and if there is today's matter, I will teach the fifth hall Yan Jun to make a judgment with you. "

During the words, the two souls were already in front of the gate of Fengdu, and they had a conversation with the Yinsi of the gate, and revealed the identity of the Yuxu sect. After asking the Yin God to inform them, they went straight to the fifth hall, and shared Yan Chasan's words with the five halls one by one. Yan Wang, Yan Jun listened, and said yes again and again, the way is to wait for this wronged soul to return to the original point, and tell today's events, the five palaces will definitely judge according to the law.

Qing Mo asked: "Are you at ease now?"

Yan Chasan bowed deeply, watching Nezha and others leave.

"I will personally send you back into the space-time mirror and return to the place where you should go." While speaking, Yan Jun called two Yin soldiers to open the way in front of him. Yan Chasan followed behind Yan Jun, and began to guess Nezha's identity , I don't know who it is, who can teach the gods to bow their heads obediently.

Before Lun returned to the stage, silver light shone on the time-space mirror, wrapped in Yan Chasan, and dissipated in front of the Yin gods.

Lord Yan of the Fifth Palace looked at the mirror of reincarnation and fell into deep thought. This matter is irreversible. If anyone can enter the mirror of time and space, not to mention the chaos in the yang world, even the yin division can't bear it, so he asked the two yin soldiers around him to invite them. The other nine Yan Lords told the story of Yan Chasan, and the ten Yan Lords thought about it for a while, and jointly cast spells to seal the space-time mirror.

From then on, if there were no jade seals of the ten Yin emperors of Yin Cao, no one would want to open the space-time mirror easily.

Nezha returned to the Golden Cave and dozed off for a while, and after a while, he took out a carving knife, took out a palm-sized horn from the leopard skin, and carved it carefully. Outline it.

A small one, not clear.

"It's really difficult."

Ne Zha muttered and put down the carving knife, and when he turned around, he saw Jin Xia holding the tortoise shell with a serious face, and asked, "Who are you telling the divination for?"

Jinxia hugged the tortoise shell and looked at the copper plate on the ground, and said sternly, "Senior brother."

Hearing the word 'Senior Brother', Nezha went over to take a look. From the perspective of the hexagram, she didn't want to recognize this junior brother now, "What is today's hexagram?"

"I've been feeling cold recently, so I wanted to do the math for everyone. This is the third hexagram for today," Jinxia stuffed the tortoise shell into her bosom, and took out a photo book to read, "The first hexagram is for Brother Qing Mo, the second hexagram is assigned to Sister Yang Chan, and it is a good hexagram," he flipped through the book while talking, "Why does it seem that it is not so good when it comes to the momentum of senior brother's hexagram."

"It's not bad, this hexagram is a narrow escape." Pointing to the five copper coins scattered on the ground, Nezha explained: "Tun hexagram, the main hexagram is earthquake, the guest hexagram is hurdle; earthquake is thunder, and hurdle is water; □□The beginning of the village is difficult, and different hexagrams overlap, thunderstorms represent movement, and stormy rains represent danger; thunderstorms, dangers are repeated, and the environment is evil. However, when the spring thunder sounds, everything is shocked, which is a ray of life metaphor in the hexagrams , but the right time, place and people are indispensable, otherwise, the situation is almost certain to die."

"Senior brother, you still have the time to explain such a sinister hexagram to me," Jin Xia curled her lips and complained, "Hurry up and think about how to avoid it."

Nezha laughed and said, "At most three hexagrams a day, with your meager magic power, this hexagram must be inaccurate."

Jinxia twisted the copper coins on the ground and put them into the turtle shell. The more she listened to Nezha's words, the more she felt her heart tremble, so she shook the turtle shell and taught another lesson.

Nezha glanced at it, took advantage of Jinxia's inattention, moved the position of a copper coin, and asked, "Who is this hexagram for?"

"Give it to the third prince." Jinxia raised her head, flipped through the photo book, and slowly checked the hexagrams.

When the copper plate fell to the ground, Nezha glanced at it. It was a hexagram of Zedige, up and down Kun, which means life, and Kun means emptiness and death.But it's a dead end, and you can't even shake it if you want to shake it normally. This child shakes it casually, but he is shaken out, so Nezha is not sure whether his hexagram is working or not. up.

Nezha was thinking about it, when Jinxia suddenly shouted: "Brother, is this the Zedicui hexagram? Different hexagrams overlap, Kun is the earth, which means smoothness; Dui is water, and the water benefits all things. Is it true that the water floods and submerges the earth? People fight with each other, so that there are dangers everywhere, you must plan for the rainy day, obey the sky, and let others be worthy to live in peace?"

Looking down, the hexagram seems to have not changed. When the hexagram came out, she just moved it lightly, but inadvertently changed the situation that was destined to die.

"Jin Xia, senior brother, feel it," Nezha said while collecting the copper coins on the ground, "Divination is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, you should concentrate on practicing martial arts, and only after you have mastered martial arts can you go down the mountain to better help the poor. "

Jinxia reluctantly handed the tortoise shell to Nezha, saying, "But Jinxia still wants to make a divination for herself."

Nezha shook his head: "Until the time between life and death, most divinations for oneself are inaccurate."

Jin Xia asked, "Why?"

"The way of heaven is like this. Self-divination can only measure your own life and death." Nezha threw the copper coins into the turtle shell and put it on the cabinet beside him. Where are people doing other things? Isn’t everyone going to study the Yijing gossip and Qimen Dunjia?”

Jin Xia nodded with a half-understood understanding, she acknowledged it, and went to wash and go to sleep.

Nezha sat at the head of the desk, picked up the carving knife and continued to carve a handful of hours, closed his eyes for a while and took a nap, then picked up the carving knife again, complaining about the trouble, but the movements of his hands never stopped.

When the sky was about to dawn, a shooting star flashed across the sky, Nezha pinched his fingers to make the calculations, and smiled helplessly.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a pot that can't be avoided. Prime Minister Bigan, a loyal minister and good general like you, ended up like this. I, Nezha, wanted to help you change your fate, but unfortunately I couldn't do it."

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Ps: Yan Chasan and Liu Jinchan are the characters in "Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses". There are no such two individuals in history. The story of Judge Baogong tells the story of Yan Chasan and Liu Jinchan who died for injustice.

Ps: Tic-tac-toe footwork, big beams and large-scale casting, light and agile body skills, it is better to practice with a murderous spirit, especially with fast and strong adhesion.

Its usage includes the method of sword and stick, hard attack and hard advance.If you use it with a knife, you can stick close to the enemy's body; if you use it with a stick, you can dodge it;It is better to integrate the usage of the three utensils into this utensil, and use it according to its potential.

Picking, pointing, piercing, belting, splitting, throwing, slinging, swinging, wrapping, supporting, pushing, twisting, dialing, piercing, picking starts from the bottom; points come out from the inside, and the strength is shaking; piercing from the outside to the inside; The belt looks from the right to the left, from the front to the inside; chopping and chopping; throwing it back and throwing it horizontally; carrying it on the outside; wrapping it up; lifting it up; pushing it forward and pushing it out; twisting it down and looking it up; pulling it apart; Prick also.

——Ancient boxing score.