Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 92 Summer Vacation Begins with Teaching

On the spacious training ground, the father and son both changed into light practice clothes and stood facing each other. Li Qingshu followed his son's habit exactly, setting up a table by the side of the court, drinking tea and watching the excitement.

Zhang Chengdao had his hands behind his back, and the morning breeze brought a trace of coolness across the square, causing his hair and clothes to rise and fall gently, and his whole person was natural, with a special charm.

"Son, have you used the "Golden Book and Jade Book"? Dad didn't put too many things in it, because the first year only laid the foundation.

Let me ask you now, what is a Taoist priest? "

Zhang Xiao cupped his fists and said solemnly:

"Pedestrians walk on the avenue, the body and mind are in order, only the way is followed, and the way is done, so they are called Taoists."

Zhang Chengdao nodded approvingly:

"Yes, that's right."

Zhang Xiao hurriedly asked a somewhat unclear question:
"Dad, what is the difference between us and Taoism?"

"The difference is huge. Taoism is a religion, but Taoism is not. The two can only be said to have the same origin, but there are fundamental differences. If you want to understand clearly, you will know everything when you go back to Longhu Mountain!"

It's coming again, it's coming again, he said a few vague words about everything he asked, and when he asked more carefully, it was Shoulu and Longhushan. Zhang Xiao complained silently, so he had to press the question back.

Zhang Chengdao was also a little embarrassed, and coughed twice:
"You don't blame Dad for not saying it. Your grandfather issued a password. I can't violate the official one. Okay, let's start class first."

He thought for a while, and waved directly at Zhang Xiao, "Teaching by example is worse than teaching by example. Use all the means you can to attack me first, and don't worry about hurting me."

Zhang Xiao took a few steps back, opened his body, touched his waist with his fingers, and the magic wand had already slipped into his palm, and at the moment of drawing the wand, he whispered a spell:
"Passed out!"

A crimson curse cut through the air and rushed towards Zhang Chengdao.

Zhang Chengdao was startled, and said with a smile:

"Yo, not bad, you can already lower your voice. Many of the dark wizards I have beaten are chanting curses at the top of their throats."

Zhang Xiao remained silent, the wand in his hand trembled violently, and sent out a few more 'spells with a low voice', and several beams of light that looked like horses beat fiercely.

then
I saw an extremely pure golden light suddenly rising from Zhang Chengdao's body surface, and the spells hitting it were like water lines from a water gun hitting a raging bonfire.

After a few dull noises, it dissipated.

Zhang Xiao wasn't surprised. As early as when he was experimenting with body armor, he vaguely guessed that the body protection golden light taught by his father was the best "curse-proof clothing" in theory!
The wand was waving faster and faster, and spells flew across the sky, but Zhang Chengdao was like a pillar made of steel, which could not be shaken at all.

Until the end, Zhang Xiao stopped panting, even if he could resist the spell, wouldn't it be too much for you?As long as there are enough of them, they should be able to break through, right?

"Do you not understand?" Zhang Chengdao asked with a smile after the golden light disappeared.

Of course I can't figure it out! ! !

"This is the first lesson I'm going to teach you." Zhang Chengdao signaled his son to sit down: "You should have learned it in the "Golden Book and Jade Book".

Taoism is public, so Taoism can achieve some big scenes, such as calling the wind and calling the rain.

But the more powerful Taoism, the more it needs the cooperation of the Dharma altar. Even the most powerful Five Thunders Dharma, there is a big gap in power between those with the Dharma altar and those without the Dharma altar.

But in some delicate places, the convenience of magic is very advantageous. "

Zhang Xiao nodded silently. Of course he understands this. If the silent spell is proficient, what could be more convenient than holding a stick and pointing at it?

"Of course the seniors also understand this defect, so they have the supplement of talismans and the most important golden light spell."

Zhang Chengdao's voice became serious:
"The golden light mantra is not a mantra, but a special thing produced by practicing life itself. Simply pursuing the power of golden light is to sacrifice the basics and seek the last.

The golden light is just a manifestation of your own "exhaustive reason and nature, mind and body unity". In other words, the stronger you practice your own life, the stronger the golden light will be.

Remember remember. "

"Dad, why can't my spell break your golden light? Is it because I'm too weak?"

Zhang Xiao first kept his father's teaching in mind, and then asked curiously.

"Weakness must be weak, if it were some of your professors, I would definitely not take it so hard.

Moreover, the Golden Light Curse left by the predecessors is not a golden bell jar, making you a target.

The most important thing is that your spells are all binding spells, mainly control and not killing.

If it were replaced with some black magic or killing-oriented spells, I would definitely not be so relaxed. "

No wonder so many people pursue black magic, strong is really strong!
So how should I fight?Do you learn the Taoist fighting style like your father, or do you use magic spells like Dumbledore?

After Zhang Chengdao hesitated for a while, he still said with a wry smile:

"Son, as a father, I don't know how you should go. After all, because of the problem of concept, no one has ever practiced magic and Taoism without foundation.

After I came to the West, I also learned a lot about wizards, but what I learned since I was a child has been deeply ingrained, and I can't integrate the two things well.

So you are a lone traveler on this road.

It's up to you to figure out how to combine the two different paths and find the one that works best for you.

What Dad taught you can only be used as a reference. "

Zhang Chengdao looked at him with faint worry, there were many things he couldn't tell the child.

I don't know why the old master broke the ban that had been passed down for thousands of years and let his grandson come to the west.

I can't even understand why there is such a ban in Taoism.
What he can do is to try his best to pass on his feelings and thoughts to Zhang Xiao without reservation.

A lonely traveler on a road never before?
Seems interesting?

Zhang Xiao couldn't help laughing, and chewed on his father's words repeatedly. Although there were many things he didn't understand, he probably understood the meaning.

Fusion, he is the best at it, especially after reading countless stitching novels and stitching games in his previous life, he should not be too familiar with it.

After waiting for Zhang Xiao to digest for a while, Zhang Chengdao stood up again, pulled out an Eight-faced Han Sword from the weapon rack next to him, and drew a beautiful sword flower.

"In addition to the magic weapon, our Daoist sect also has another very important thing, and that is the fighting technique. Some mountain spirits and ghosts are very good at hand-to-hand combat.

Sometimes their speed is so fast that you don't even have time to perform spells. At this time, you need to use hand-to-hand combat skills.

That is the move! "

Zhang Chengdao demonstrated a set of swordsmanship neatly, as light as a startled bird and as graceful as a swimming dragon, which is really beautiful.

Li Qingshu and Zhang Xiao clapped vigorously together.

"Movement is a special force technique and a way to deal with it, it is not martial arts in martial arts novels.

It allows your body to remember this action by practicing fixed moves, and when you encounter an attack, you can make the most appropriate counterattack at a speed beyond thinking.

The better the moves, the more situations they can deal with. For example, the Wudang sect in our Taoist sect has extremely high attainments in this area. "

I know this, Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Xiao listened to his father's novel theory, and found it very interesting. He came from the era when kung fu was most criticized.

The most famous statement is:
"Chuanwu just can't fight, why don't those who can fight come out and take two steps?"

Listen to what my dad said. The moves are actually to practice the fixed routine until the instinct is formed, and then when the opponent hits you, your body has already counterattacked according to the routine before your brain can react?
Seems to make sense?

So Chuanwu is wrong, or what happened?

Zhang Xiao suddenly thought of Gryffindor's sword, and a ridiculous idea popped into his mind.

Could it be that hand-to-hand combat was popular in the wizarding world before?

　At the beginning, it was Calvin, Calvin, Calvin, revised many times. Daomen is really difficult to write
　　
　
(End of this chapter)