Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 26 Taiping Martial Arts
In the fourth year of Zhongping, in December, there are only less than three days before the end of the year. The weather is getting colder and the snow is getting bigger and bigger. The sky in Wuyin County is also piled up with thick layers. White snowdrifts.

Northwest suburb, Jingping Village.

This village was built very quickly, with a lot of people and strength. In less than ten days, rows of houses have been built. Most of them are built with wood from the mountain. They are quite simple, but The Zhonglie Hall in the center is built with large bluestone, majestic and spacious.

The small courtyard of the shepherd's house was built next to the Zhonglie hall. There is only one small wooden building with three rooms, the middle hall, the left house, and the right house. There is a courtyard in front of the house, surrounded by fences.

In the courtyard, snowflakes piled up, and the ground was white.

Among the snowflakes, a figure was wielding a long sword.

"prick!"

"cut!"

"Hands-on!"

"Backhand!"

It was the young Mu Jing who practiced sword in the wind and snow. Mu Jing wore a light gray shirt and held a bronze long sword in both hands. It dripped down his forehead.

"In troubled times, killing is king!"

Mu Jing actually didn't want to practice martial arts, because practicing martial arts was too hard, and every bit of strength was accumulated through sweat.

But he knew that he had to practice martial arts himself, not to become a famous super general like Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Dianwei, etc., but his martial arts should at least have the ability to protect himself.

This world is too chaotic.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on the sky and the earth.

After experiencing the bloody battle to kill Zhu's family, he deeply understood that the so-called troubled times are a world of killing and killing. In this world, killing and being killed are both a matter of course.

If he doesn't want to be a fish at the mercy of others, he has to become an omnipotent swordsman.

"Brother Huzi!" Mu Jing shouted.

"Less master!"

"come!"

"Then I'm coming!" Lei Hu gritted his teeth, holding a long sword in his hand, and threw the sword head-on from top to bottom.

"clang!"

The blades of the two swords collided, and the sword lights intertwined, sparking sparks.

"What a powerful force!"

Mujing backed away quickly, because the force from his hands almost made his internal organs tremble.

"Come again!" Mu Jing raised his sword horizontally.

A man has a dream, to hold the sword in the world. When he holds the sword in his hand, he suddenly has such a dream. It is a dream that he did not dare to think about before, so he looks crazy.

"Huzi, get out of the way!" With a deep cold snort, Lei Hu trembled all over, and quickly took a few steps back.

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Jing was just about to receive the sword to salute, but suddenly felt a sharp cold wind blowing towards his face, without saying a word, he quickly raised his sword to block, blocking the shadow in front of him.

boom!
It was a long spear, and it was shot out in the air. He was caught off guard, and a huge force knocked him down in the snow.

He looked up and saw that it was his father Mu Shan who fired the gun.

Mu Shan's body is like a huge mountain, standing tall in front of him, the guard next to the iron spear in his hand, he threw a long spear to the guard beside him, with a dissatisfied face, said: "Jing'er, your martial arts seem to have regressed. , I can’t even handle [-]% of my strength, you let me down so much!”

"Father!"

Mu Jing stood up, patted the snow on his body, and said: "Since I woke up from a high fever last time, I feel that my body seems to be a lot weaker, and I don't have enough strength to swing my sword!"

"Are you still practicing Taiping Taoism?"

"Taiping Dao?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing frowned slightly.

Is there really any way of peace in this world, where throwing beans into soldiers?
"You, you didn't like martial arts before, but now you don't practice martial arts, what's the use of it!"

Mu Shan looked at Mu Jing's blank hospitality and shook his head at you. He walked into the house and found a scroll of wooden slips. He kept this scroll of wooden slips very well and wrapped the outside with brocade.

"This was passed to you by Shuai Qu back then, take it back and think about it carefully!" Mu Shan handed the wooden slip to Mu Jing, and said in a deep voice: "Remember, martial arts practitioners should train their muscles, bones and skin on the outside, and practice their breath on the inside. If you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, you will have nothing to do when you grow old, but when you practice kung fu, you must avoid impatience and calm down. Any martial arts, swordsmanship, and spearmanship cannot be achieved overnight. As a father, I don’t ask your martial arts ability to surpass my father, but I also hope that you will in the future Can have a certain amount of self-protection power!"

"Jing will definitely not let father down!"

With a serious face, Mu Jing took the scroll of wooden slips.

Mu Shan came back in a hurry, and went out soon, and went to the county seat. Although the letter of appointment had not yet come down, Cai Tu was already quite at ease with him, and began to let him enter the county government to rectify the situation. Today's county soldier, so he is busy all day long and can't touch the ground, even Mu Jing can't see him a few times these days.

After Mu Shan left, Mu Jing changed into a robe, and in the living room of the central hall where he was kneeling, he began to calm down and opened this scroll of wooden slips.

On the wooden slips, there are four big characters, Taiping Martial Arts.

"Taiping Martial Arts?"

There was an inexplicable tremor in Mujing's mind, and his pupils shrank slightly.

When he looked at a familiar cheat book, some forgotten histories began to gradually recover in his mind.

A picture flickered in my mind.

A dying middle-aged man handed a scroll of wooden slips to a boy who was only about eight or nine years old, and told him, this is my last gift to you. That man is Zhang Mancheng, and that little boy is Mu Jing. The scrolled wooden slips are the famous Taiping Martial Arts Classics.

Although Taiping Dao was hailed as a crooked way in the Han Dynasty, it should be the orthodoxy of Taoism in the history of China. This volume of Taiping Wujing is naturally the handed down martial arts of Taiping Dao.

Martial arts appeared a long, long time ago. At first it was called the art of killing. When the ancestors killed animals, they used the animal's breathing, movement, and force parts, and then fused some meridians of the human body. With unique breathing methods, various routines Movements created the method of martial arts cultivation.

In the beginning, it was just external skills, because the simplest form of strength is physical expression.

But ever since some qi practitioners who pursued immortality began to appear at some point, there were inner strength and mental methods that can be cultivated today, and with these inner strength and mental methods, one can cultivate inner strength.

If you want to say when martial arts became popular, it should be the era when a hundred schools of thought contend.

It is also from which era that the emphasis on the inheritance of Taoism began.

And Taiping Dao also has some roots. It is rumored that Nannian Laoxian relied on the "Taiping Jing" to practice Taoism in a natural state, create a Taiping Dao system, and create a set of martial arts comprehended from the "Taiping Jing" The method of cultivation was later passed on to his eldest disciple Zhang Jue, who founded the Taiping Dao.

Of course, what he had in his hand was not the lonely copy of the Nanhua old fairy, but a rubbing copy. In order to buy people's hearts, Zhang Jiao made several rubbing copies of the Taiping Wu Jing of Taiping Dao and passed them on to Qu Shuai of all parties, and one of them was passed on to Qu Shuai. Zhang Mancheng.

Zhang Mancheng passed it on to him again.

So this volume of "Taiping Wu Jing" has always been in his hands, but he has let Mu Shan keep it, and he has basically forgotten it.

"Martial arts have three realms!"

"Physical foundation building, this is the stage that every martial arts practitioner must have. At least before the age of 15, complete the physical foundation building and complete the transformation of qi and blood. powerful!"

"After the foundation building state is the inner strength state."

"Warriors have to train their muscles, bones and skin outside, and breath inside. Qi is the strength of a warrior. Qi in the body is called the strength within the human body. Once it explodes, it is extremely powerful!"

"Warrior's internal strength is cultivated to the extreme, and can be condensed into the power of Gang Yuan. A mouthful of Gang Yuan is endless, endless, and the Hun Yuan is not broken. A martial artist in the Gang Yuan realm is the pinnacle of martial artists in the world. All warriors are looking for the ultimate! "

Mu Jing read it very carefully. This book of Taiping Martial Arts is divided into three chapters, the first, middle and lower chapters. The first chapter explains the realm of martial arts training and the root of martial arts training, as well as some details about the idea of ​​practicing martial arts.

The middle chapter is a set of inner strength and mental methods, and this one is the so-called Taiping Dao method.

The next chapter is about martial arts. There are boxing techniques, sword techniques, spear techniques, saber techniques, arrow techniques, whip techniques, and the relatively unorthodox hammer technique. The hammer technique that Mu Shan is currently practicing is learned from here. For Kaishan Hammer, the moves of Kaishan Eighteen Hammers are all moves for killing on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)