Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 13 Past Events, Stories, and Practice ([-] in [-])

Dragon lips are the source of sound;

Dragon gums, the chants come from it.

Originally, the word Longian refers to a piece of hardwood at the end of the qin to support the strings, which is a key part of the sound of the guqin.

This piano is named after the dragon gum.

One is to show the true meaning of the sound of the qin, taking the meaning of great sound and rare sound, and the simplicity of the avenue.

The two are the same pronunciation of "Dragon Gum" and "Dragon Yin", which means that the sound of this piano is unusual.

Its timbre is not ethereal and lofty, but gloomy and distant, just like the roar of dragons and tigers, majestic and breathtaking.

Dragon gum was born 300 years ago in the long-destroyed ancient country of Daqi, and was made by the music sage Xi Mengquan himself.

After Daqi's demise, he wandered thousands of miles, and in the hands of Emperor Liang Su Yu, it became a treasure that he put aside.

The most well-known and marvelous legend about this Qin is the story of Xi Mengquan taking the Qin from the Dragon Palace.

This music sage is uninhibited by nature. He once slept soundly on a rockery in the garden during his afternoon nap. He fell into a dream, his soul came out of his body, and he traveled in the Dragon Palace. Who knew that this coral turned out to be the gums of the sleeping Dragon King!

The mountains were shaken instantly, the waves were surging, the Dragon Palace he thought was actually the huge body of the Dragon King!

At this moment, Xi Mengquan naturally woke up suddenly, he was relieved, but found that the rockery under him had turned into that blood jade coral!
Is it a dream or not?Is it true?
In any case, according to the legend, Xi Mengquan used this piece of blood jade coral to make the body of Dragon Gum.

But in Chen Kuang's memory, the musician who bought him with a bucket of rice told him completely differently.

"Xi Mengquan didn't travel to the Dragon Palace, how could he have such a sense of elegance, this person is very boring."

The musician threw him an old sheet of music.

This music score is written in Braille and is only circulated among musicians. It is equivalent to cipher text and is not known to outsiders.

In addition to the tunes, there are also some strange country tales that have never been heard before.

"When he passed Dongting Lake by boat, he saw a dragon king in the lake oppressing the fishermen, forcing them to sacrifice virgins and drown them alive in a pig cage. Knocked out."

"When he got angry, he found that his sword was broken, and the big tooth that happened to be knocked off was connected to his gums. He saw that he was taking advantage of it, so he washed it in the lake water and ground it into a sword."

Hearing this, the child with eyes wrapped in thick bandages raised his head and asked suspiciously:

"Isn't it Qin?"

The musician stretched out his hand to touch his head, and asked shamelessly:
"How do you know it's a qin? Have you ever seen a qin? Do you know what kind of qin it is?"

The child shook his head and answered honestly:

"I didn't see my family being poor before, but now I can't see it."

The musician laughed:

"What you can't see, of course, is what you think it is."

"If you think it's a sword, then of course it is a sword."

When the road is uneven, draw the sword and cut the dragon. The qin is not a qin, but a sword.

This is yet another story.

But the musician's tone was familiar and calm.Youzai Youzai, it's like knowing Xi Mengquan.

But how could this be possible, the musician was so poor that he bought Chen Kuang as an apprentice with a bucket of rice in order to resell him into the palace.

Buy a bucket of rice, but sell it for three taels of silver.

It is simply a bargain.

How could such a scoundrel know that song "Heavenly Questions" that shattered half the mountains and rivers, like a music sage in the clouds?
Chen Kuang once regarded all the weird stories recorded in this music score as stories.

Until a certain day when he was already a court musician.

Emperor Liang was so excited that he took out the Dragon Gum as a bet and asked the musicians of Taichang Temple to compete.

Only then did Chen Kuang realize that Long Gum had been silent for thousands of years, and no one could play a complete movement.

Whoever can play a verse will be rewarded with a pure gold goblet.

The musicians scrambled to circulate the trial play, but no one could play the second note.

When he arrived at Chen Kuang, he subconsciously thought of that country tale.

When he was a child, he had never seen a piano or a sword.

To him, the two things were just a chaotic concept, and they were confused into one appearance in his mind.

Qin... What if it could be a sword?

"Zheng-"

He played the first sound, with a murderous aura, followed by the peerless dragon chant.

But the master attendant beside Emperor Liang became alert instantly and pulled out the long sword around his waist. The noise caused by the gold and iron interrupted the beginning of the second section of the song.

It turned out that it was the sword.

Chen Kuang thought so, even though Emperor Liang begged again and again, he could no longer continue to play the tune.

This was the only time he was appreciated by Emperor Liang.

Not long after that day, the showy Chen Kuang was framed and was almost whipped to death by Luo Lezheng.

He was unable to play due to a hand injury, and was forgotten by Emperor Liang within a few days.

The pure gold cup that was bestowed did not reach his hands in the end, and it was stolen by someone halfway.

……

Huo Hengxuan watched him seriously adjust the piano, and soon lost interest. He leaned on the railing and gnawed on a steamed bun, but stared at the sky outside the window.

As the sky darkened, those strange starlights reappeared.

But this time, they are no longer stable, but flickering.

After Chen Kuang finished tuning, he looked down at the piano.

Most of the body of the qin is transparent blood jade, but the slightly tilted qin head is moist and snow-white. The whole qin is narrower and longer than ordinary qin.

It really looked like a broken tooth with a gum attached.

It doesn't matter which of the two stories is true.

Chen Kuang knew that this Dragon Gum was really a sword!

At that time, the masters around Emperor Liang were not aimless, but really aware of the danger.

If Chen Kuang had intended at that time, Emperor Liang's neck would have been severed on the spot when the first sound of the piano sounded!

This is not a sound kill.

This piano is a sword through and through!
A conceptual sword can kill with just one thought!
Therefore, for thousands of years, no one can play it, and no one is its bosom friend.

But this matter, except for Chen Kuang and the musician who bought him and taught him piano, no one in the world knows about it anymore.

And Chen Kuang was able to use this "bug" to obtain a weapon that would never be discovered as a prisoner.

This will also be his biggest reliance in the future.

"But then again... who is that musician?"

Chen Kuang had a huge doubt in his heart.

After the musician bought him, he was not regarded as raising him, and he didn't even tell him his name, and only let him call him "teacher".

Because this person himself is so poor that he can only wander around, performing arts on the street, often without food, and has to rely on Chen Kuang, a child, to pretend to be pitiful and beg for food.

After teaching him for about three years, the musician sold him to a teacher in Taichang Temple as an apprentice, and then he patted his ass and left.

But just these three years of teaching made Chen Kuang's piano skills reach an astonishing level.

However, after that incident, Chen Kuang became silent, only doing what he was supposed to do, and never going out of line.

"Forget it, if such a character wants to be famous, he would have already been famous."

"It's not like I haven't inquired about it for so many years, but there is still no news at all, which shows that he himself wants to hide his existence, and it is useless to think too much."

Chen Kuang shook his head.

He closed his eyes, and began to try out the clay-bodied-gold modeling method imprinted in his mind.

This body training method can be said to have almost no threshold and requirements, but the content is very powerful.

The main exercise method of the clay body metal sculpture method is to move the whole body's qi and blood through specific meditation postures, combined with the breathing method, and exercise the whole body.

Among them, the postures are divided into "eight phases", which are——

"Tushita Descends to Heaven", "White Lotus Holds the Rebirth", "Two Dragons Bathing Buddha", "Cassock on the Moon", "Vajra Bodhi", "Supreme Fruit of the Way", "Turning the Wheel", "Nirvana into Nirvana".

Every time one can get a phase, it represents a level of cultivation.

The first phase is called "Doushi Jiangtian", which looks very simple, basically a relaxed cross-legged sitting posture.

But how to move Qi and blood, how to control every inch of muscle, requires extremely good control. If you don't have the experience taught by Huo Hengxuan, it will take at least three years to get started.

"It's really embarrassing for General Huo. It's probably because my talent is really bad."

"Otherwise, why don't you try to teach me the more evil and powerful grass-cutting swordsmanship?"

Chen Kuang twitched his lips helplessly.

From the name to the content of this exercise, Chen Kuang felt that this should be an authentic cultivation method of Buddhism.

However, a legendary figure like Huo Hengxuan must have extraordinary experience, and it is normal to know a little about Buddhism.

This skill is indeed very powerful.

The eight images originate from the process of Buddha's enlightenment, and they are definitely the true secrets of Buddhism!

But obviously, Huo Hengxuan, as a god of killing and a general, is better at and more famous for his swordsmanship.

The other party was already ready to take a gamble and hand over everything they had learned all their lives.

It turned out that Chen Kuang was not talented enough, so he had to change to a simpler one.

It's almost like braking suddenly in the middle of a sprint.

It is a test of the inch-stop technique.

Chen Kuang was also very helpless, but until now, he couldn't let him choose.

After all, this kind of thing is like mathematics, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work.

Besides, he is a time traveler.

Sometimes this is not necessarily a good thing.

He tried hard to understand the principle, but from time to time, "this is unscientific", "how can people do this kind of thing", "are these auras considered to be controllable nano-robots?"...

Such strange thoughts and ideas.

After being disturbed, Chen Kuang always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't calm down at all...

Huo Hengxuan next to him felt something, and turned his head to take a look.

Seeing Chen Kuang's twisted and completely wrong posture, there seemed to be a few black lines hanging on his expressionless face.

Huo Hengxuan took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

Like a sigh.

The old man turned his head away. Fortunately, he didn't intend to pin all his hopes on this person.

The hunchbacked Huo Hengxuan stuffed the last bit of steamed bun into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

"Crack."

A small movement seemed to come from Huo Hengxuan's mouth, between the teeth.

Huo Hengxuan remained calm, moved his tongue, and pulled out the thin thread from the residue of things, and then swallowed it.

A slight smile finally appeared on his always cynical face.

This thin thread is not a silk thread, but a golden needle made of thousands of fine gold cut into threads and intertwined. It can be soft or hard.

Of course... the most important thing is that it can enter the dantian along the meridian and then spread out, untying the restriction on Huo Hengxuan.

But you only get one chance.

Must be foolproof.

Huo Hengxuan said earlier that the face he knew had appeared as a jailer tonight.

That person was his former subordinate and also a nail.

A long time ago, this nail had been planted in Dazhou.

And now, is his time to play a role.

If there is no Chen Kuang, Huo Hengxuan will find a way to replace a batch of jailers so that this person can be inserted.

But he couldn't do it like Chen Kuang, who changed everyone directly...

To be honest, Huo Hengxuan was really a little scared.

If a few years earlier, let this person come to the army to train, maybe...

Huo Hengxuan shook his head, that's all, he has his own future.

If you come to the army, you may die a few years early, but you will be unlucky.

It took only a few seconds for melancholy to emerge.

Seeing that Chen Kuang was still thinking in vain, Huo Hengxuan couldn't help but say:
"If you want to shit, just pull it on the ground, don't pretend to be 'hmm'!"

Chen Kuang's face darkened:
"You old thing, why are you still insulting people?!"

Chen Kuang was furious.

Is it my fault for being poor?

Can't you, an old man, teach you some simpler exercises?
Huo Hengxuan pointed to the small slop bucket: "I just want to teach this little girl some arithmetic problems, and I should teach her how to do some arithmetic!"

The little slop bucket blinked innocently.

Chen Kuang fell silent.

Huo Hengxuan snorted, but his disappointment could not be concealed in his eyes.

Chen Kuang thought about trying harder.

But after thinking about it, a flash suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

[You got Huo Hengxuan's guidance, learned "Cut the Grass Song·Kurong Pian", "Mud Body Metal Sculpture", and obtained the passive "Martial Arts Wizard": You are a martial arts wizard who is rare in a millennium, with clear bones and clear meridians. It's easy to understand, just look at it. 】

The status bar has been updated!
Chen Kuang felt as if thunder and lightning exploded in his mind, splitting all the fog and obstacles.

He just felt that the originally sluggish qi and blood flooded like a flood, washing away every inch of muscle and bone in his body, and the text experience in his mind was instantly digested and integrated into his instinct.

Chen Kuang fine-tuned his whole body according to his feelings, and soon, every detail of the exercises fit perfectly, and a mysterious feeling suddenly rose from his heart.

The blood was spontaneously transported by the spiritual energy, and began to pound and hammer his body.

At the same time, a numbness, like soaking in mother's amniotic fluid, arises spontaneously.

The first phase, Tushi descends to heaven!

Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows.

Who said that if you can't, you won't?
I don't work hard anymore.

Dark blue... No, status bar, open it for me!
After a few breaths, Huo Hengxuan also sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head suddenly, but saw Chen Kuang closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing in them, which was quite solemn, and his eyes widened immediately.

Did this kid deliberately fool him just now?
(End of this chapter)