Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 9 Talking about life and ideals

Ever since he started learning Wudang Changquan on the first day and was hit by Song Qingshu's martial arts talent, Meng Xiuyuan never thought that he would be a martial arts genius.

Moreover, the gold content of this martial arts genius is so high that neither the well-informed Comrade Zhang nor Meng Xiuyuan himself, who has read Jin's martial arts novels, have ever heard of it.

In the next few days, after Zhang Sanfeng's personal guidance and repeated verification, Meng Xiuyuan was once again confirmed to have an unparalleled talent in the practice of internal strength.

Even a great master like Zhang Sanfeng couldn't understand why Meng Xiuyuan, a child with a martial arts comprehension lower than the average level of Jianghu, with ordinary roots and meridians, who had never eaten anything from heaven and earth, would have such a high level of internal strength. Talent, but the reality is this:
At the same stage, cultivating the same inner strength method, Meng Xiuyuan's one-day ascetic cultivation was on top of Zhang Sanfeng's own ten-day work.

This also explains why, within more than half a year, he was able to practice a set of ordinary Wudang Changquan from the outside to the inside, and why Meng Xiuyuan felt so comfortable when he practiced internal skills. a feeling of.

Because of his ability, the entire cultivation process has been greatly compressed, so that both the result and the experience become more significant.

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Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, no matter who heard the news, they would be as frightened as Song Yuanqiao at that time, with a ghostly expression.It's not that they don't have enough energy, it's just that the news itself is too terrifying.

You must know that things like martial arts practice are inherently restricted by personal talent, so the same kung fu is placed in the hands of different people, and the effect of practicing is quite different.

This is especially the case with internal strength. For the same exercise, some people practice it faster, while others practice it slower. Ordinary people may not be able to reach the height of genius two when they were 30 years old. The gap is so large that it is embarrassing.

Zhang Sanfeng, as a great master of martial arts, who is unparalleled in the past and present, has already been regarded as the ultimate martial arts talent. There are not many people who dare to stand up and say that their martial arts talent is higher than him. .

Meng Xiuyuan actually cultivated ten times faster, which was simply out of line with common sense.

"Eighth junior brother, he... is he really human?" When the senior brothers discussed this matter, eighteen or nine-year-old Yin Liting was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he couldn't help trembling as he said.

Thinking back on Meng Xiuyuan's mature conversation, various outstanding behaviors after going up the mountain, and even his very mysterious origin, Yin Liting, who was at an age of rich imagination, couldn't help but think a lot.

"Liu Liu, what nonsense are you talking about, what is the Eighth Junior Brother if he is not a human being?!" Yu Lianzhou's eyebrows lined up, scaring Yin Liting to the point where he didn't dare to speak.

"Second brother, I think it's not wrong for the sixth brother to think so. The eighth junior brother, he looks very similar to Guo Xiang's female hero, and has such an unreasonable talent, it is hard to avoid speculation in terms of ghosts and gods.

I think, maybe the eighth junior brother is the reincarnation of Guo Xiang's female hero... He is not practicing, but just recovering his previous life's skills, otherwise how could ordinary people have such a speed to practice internal skills? "Mo Shenggu echoed Yin Liting and said.

"Seventh brother, Guo Xiang's female hero is an old friend of Master, and also our senior, how can you allow you to talk nonsense?!" Yu Lianzhou became more and more angry, and scolded Mo Shenggu.

"Yes, second brother, I made a blunder, I was wrong." After Mo Shenggu said what Yu Lianzhou really said, he also found that what he said was a bit wrong, and quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it... What is the origin of the eighth junior brother, there is no need for us to discuss more, the master naturally has a distinction in his heart.

You just need to know that no matter what, he is our eighth junior brother, and this will not change!
As senior brothers, we only need to protect him, love him, and take good care of him. "

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand to signal everyone to shut up, and then said earnestly.

"yes, Sir!"

Hearing the words, the juniors and seniors stared blankly, thinking that what the senior said was extremely right, then they could not help but nod their heads in agreement, secretly making a promise in their hearts.

No matter what, you must take good care of this little brother.

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For the next two months, Meng Xiuyuan spent almost all of her studies and education by Zhang Sanfeng's side.

Zhang Zhenzhen always taught his apprentices according to their aptitude. Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had such an amazing talent for inner strength, he thought of passing on the profound inner strength exercises of his Wudang school.

And the careful teaching in the past two months is to lay the foundation for learning this profound exercise.

From Taoism theory to human body meridian acupuncture points, Meng Xiuyuan did not understand too much, and he needed to learn from scratch systematically.

Fortunately, he is not too stupid in terms of reading, and as a student of traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life, he has some basics, but fortunately, his learning is not too slow.

One day two months later, just after Meng Xiuyuan had a rough understanding of what Zhang Sanfeng taught, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly called him to him without warning and asked him some strange questions.

"Xiu Yuan, although you are still young, you have an exquisite mind and are able to distinguish right from wrong, so there are some things I need to ask you about as a teacher.

Have you ever thought about why you want to learn martial arts? "

Zhang Zhenren was still kind and kind when he spoke, but he was more serious than usual, so Meng Xiuyuan had to take it seriously.

To be honest, Meng Xiuyuan heard this question very familiarly. In martial arts movies and novels, when masters want to accept apprentices to pass on their arts, they often ask their disciples this question, which has made it a bit vulgar.But when Zhenren Zhang asked him, Meng Xiuyuan was still stunned for a moment, and then he answered according to his heart:
"Master, there are many reasons why this disciple wants to learn martial arts, and I may not be able to explain it myself.

The world is difficult and dangerous, and the court is dull.If you learn martial arts well, you can protect yourself, you don't have to worry about being harmed by bad people every day, and you don't have to leave regrets because of lack of ability when you encounter injustice and want to take care of it.

Besides, I think learning martial arts is a kind of happiness.

I saw that all the senior brothers jumped to a height of one or two feet, and it was amazing.I have personally experienced that, although it is only more than half a year, there have been many miraculous changes.

So I really want to know, if I practice martial arts to the end, or even to the end, how powerful it will be, and what people will become..."

Meng Xiuyuan spoke a little ramble, but Zhang Sanfeng was not impatient. Instead, the more he listened, the more a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Over the past two months, the master and the apprentice have gradually become familiar with each other, and Zhang Sanfeng gradually realized the special temperament in Meng Xiuyuan that was different from his other apprentices and came from hundreds of years later.

In addition, Meng Xiuyuan's body is only a six or seven-year-old child, and Zhang Sanfeng is an open-minded and informal person, so the two get along freely and freely, and they lack a lot of respect and complicated etiquette. They are not like master and apprentice, but more like one To grandfathers and grandchildren who are connected by blood.

Now that he heard what Meng Xiuyuan said was very close to what he thought, Zhang Sanfeng felt relieved.He never thought that this child was so similar to him when he was young, and the affection was even more added.

"Well said, Xiu Yuan. It's not easy for you to think like this at a young age." Zhang Sanfeng touched Meng Xiuyuan's head with a smile, and then continued:

"You said just now that you want to be a knight in charge if you see injustice, then I'll ask you again, in your heart, what does the word chivalry mean...

What do you think is a hero? "

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, perhaps he was afraid that Meng Xiuyuan was too young to answer such a profound question for a while, and then he asked again:
"Or you can tell Master, in your heart, who is the person you think is the most worthy of being a hero."

Meng Xiuyuan didn't think much about it after hearing the words.

If he had just traveled through that time, in order to stay on this Wudang Mountain and become Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, he might have planned to answer this question carefully, touting the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng without a trace.

But after more than half a year, Meng Xiuyuan felt that the Wudang Mountain, from the master to the senior brother, all treated him with sincerity and sincerity, and was really warm and friendly like a family, so he didn't want to say empty words against his heart.Since the master asked him this, he just wanted to hear the real thoughts in his heart, and he should not be false.

He raised his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng, and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart:
"The disciple thinks that the real hero should be the senior Guo Jing who guarded Xiangyang alone back then.

Just like him, it is tragic and admirable that Mingming's martial arts talents can enjoy a lifetime of happiness on Peach Blossom Island, but he does not hesitate to spend decades to face the Mongolian army to defend a lonely city.

The great hero, for the country and the people, must be like this. "

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the words, he first seemed to remember something, and then his eyes became softer:

"Okay, good boy..."

The voice murmured, almost inaudible.

Meng Xiu Yuan saw that he was abnormal and asked subconsciously, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, nothing." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said:

"Xiu Yuan, go back and rest early. Come back early tomorrow, you have already played the basics, and I should teach you the real internal skills of our Wudang sect."

Although Meng Xiuyuan didn't know what was going on, but when he heard that he would be able to learn the profound internal skills tomorrow, he was only happy. He didn't think about it anymore, and went back to the house after bowing with the master.

What he didn't see was that after he left, Zhang Sanfeng took out a pair of small iron Arhats from his arms, held them in his palms and looked at them for a long time, his eyes were the same as when he looked at him just now.

(End of this chapter)