Legend of the Knight

Chapter 148 Trying
Just when Huang Xiaoshi was obsessed with preparing medicinal wine, a package from Wudang arrived.

It was such a big bag, Huang Xiaoshi carefully took it into the room and opened it, he was dumbfounded, it was all books.

In the pile of books, he also found a hand letter written by Fang Yunhua, which contained only a few sentences:
"Brother, this is Zhang Zhenren's manuscript, you read it first. I will send you the manuscripts of other people one after another."

Huang Xiaoshi laughed and cried immediately.

What a lazy thing, I obviously assigned this task to him, but he arranged it for me instead.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi took out a book and read it.

"I meditate for the first time, learn to practice Zen, the news is at the porch.

The secret adjusts the breath continuously, one yin and one yang are fried in the cauldron. "

These words seem to be familiar, but what does this mean!

Huang Xiaoshi also went crazy.

Well, he understood why Fang Yunhua sent these books to himself.

shit!

Understand shit!

Fang Yunhua is the head of Wudang Mountain, he can't even understand it, and he is just a drug seller, so he knows nothing.

This son of a bitch, turned his back on the wool, and even cheated me of a cheat book.

Hey, that's right.

Huang Xiaoshi suddenly remembered, he couldn't understand, he could go to a scholar.

It is not appropriate to bring so many books with you, Huang Xiaoshi took this "Song of Meditation" with him, and excitedly went to find a scholar.

When he arrived at Wangyou Valley, the scholar was shaking his head and reading a book.

If you only look at the appearance of the scholar, he is a good person who reads the books of sages, but if you look at the book in his hand, it is the "Jin Ping Mei" that has just been finished and is still being revised.

"Scholar, scholar, I have something to ask you." Huang Xiaoshi didn't care about the scholar, he directly pulled the scholar out of the ocean of YY, and brought him back to reality.

"Oh, so it's Brother Huang. I'm busy with something. If you have nothing to do, go first." The scholar also didn't regard Huang Xiaoshi as an outsider, and directly issued an order to evict him.

Years ago, Huang Xiaoshi lived in Wangyou Valley for three months, and the scholar had already bored Huang Xiaoshi to the core.

At the beginning of the term, Huang Xiaoshi begged the scholar to give him a lecture. When he saw Huang Xiaoshi's distorted characters, the scholar felt a toothache. He felt that it would be extremely difficult to teach Huang Xiaoshi well.

Sure enough, after a few days, the scholar didn't want to teach Huang Xiaoshi anymore.

"At your level, you still come to me to teach? Are you here to bury me? You are wasting my time!" The scholar was extremely impatient with Huang Xiaoshi who broke the casserole and asked the bottom line.

It's not that Huang Xiaoshi doesn't know anything, but that he knows too much.

Not only does he know a lot, but he also learns quickly, and he can also understand by analogy.

As far as your knowledge is concerned, apart from things like the Four Books and Five Classics that you don’t understand, what else do you not know?

To put it bluntly, you know more than anyone else about astronomy and geography, a banned study that can kill you if you understand a little bit of superficial knowledge.

However, Huang Xiaoshi just refused to leave, desperately asking the scholar to feed him questions.In the end, Huang Xiaoshi took out a copy of "Jin Ping Mei", which won the scholar's heart.

This time Huang Xiaoshi went to Wangyou Valley again, the scholar didn't want to see him anymore.

It wasn't that the scholar ignored him, but that the scholar felt that he had nothing to teach Huang Xiaoshi.

"There is something, something, something big." Huang Xiaoshi took out the manuscript in his arms, stuffed it into the scholar's hand, and said to the scholar, "Mr. please take a look for me, and then teach me what these mean. I see don't know."

After looking at it twice, the scholar frowned, and said to Huang Xiaoshi, "This is a Taoist classic, not my specialty. Besides, why are you looking at something?"

Huang Xiaoshi said to the scholar: "That's it. Master Wu Xiazi said that my body is not suitable for martial arts, you see I am playing with pills all day, so I was thinking."

"Do you want to make alchemy?" the scholar asked Huang Xiaoshi.

"No, no, no." Huang Xiaoshi waved his hand and directly vetoed it three times.

What kind of pill is it made? Isn't my [Shengsheng Creation Pill] an elixir?

Huang Xiaoshi said sincerely to the scholar: "I want to learn from the Taoist method of nourishing qi, so that I can live longer."

"Oh." When Huang Xiaoshi said this, the scholar also sighed.

Such a pity on life at such a young age, what should you tell us uncles to do.

"But I'm very busy." The scholar said to Huang Xiaoshi, "I showed this manuscript to the bookseller for a while, and he directly decided to print [-] copies. I have to hurry up and retouch the manuscript twice."

"This broken book, just read it once, why do you change it over and over again, it's useless..." Huang Xiaoshi said impatiently, and while talking, he saw the scholar's face turn black.

"Ah, no, I don't mean that." Huang Xiaoshi hurriedly explained, "This book is at best a story about a pile driver. This "Story of the Stone" is the real masterpiece."

"This "Story of the Stone" was also written by heaven and man?" The scholar asked, "How do you know?"

"I want you to take care of it." Huang Xiaoshi said to the scholar, "Will you listen?"

"Listen, listen, listen!" The scholar kept nodding his head up and down, not afraid of breaking it.

"Okay, listen, scholar." Huang Xiaoshi patted the table, and he read casually: "There is a poem that says:

Floating life is very hard to rush, and the grand feast of flowers is finally over;

Sorrows and joys are all illusory, ancient and modern dreams are all absurd;

言言 The red-sleeved crowing scars are heavy, and the love and hatred are long;
Every word described is full of blood and tears, heartbroken with heartbroken laughter! "

After Huang Xiaoshi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard again.

After a while, the scholar stretched his neck and waited for a long time without any sound, he asked Huang Xiaoshi: "You should continue talking."

Huang Xiaoshi pointed to the "Song of Meditation", and said to the scholar confidently, "Tell me this first."

Only then did the scholar come back to his senses, "Huh?"

……

Huang Xiaoshi followed the scholar to study Zhang Zhenren's notes every day, but he hadn't noticed a problem yet.

The scholar didn't seem surprised when he heard the word "Heaven and Man", he was just curious how Huang Xiaoshi knew about the book written by Heaven and Man.

Although the scholar is not Beichou Wei Aipi, but Wuxiazi is. With the relationship between the scholar and Wuxiazi, he has seen a lot of information about Beichou.

Since Bai Jiuchi knows that there is a [Heaven Beyond Heaven] in this world, the scholar naturally has long understood that there is a [Heaven Beyond Heaven] world in this world, and there are not only [Heaven Beyond Heaven], but also [Heavenly Man] walking in the human world.

The scholar is extremely skeptical that [Jianghu Baixiaosheng] is [Heavenly Man].Although he has no evidence, it looks more and more like it.

Regarding Huang Xiaoshi's life experience, the scholar probably guessed something, after all, there was a 12-year blank period in Huang Xiaoshi's experience.

At twelve, he will be able to crown the ceremony, and he is already a young man.

Who knows what happened to Huang Xiaoshi in the first 12 years.

It's just that the scholar can feel that Huang Xiaoshi's identity is probably extraordinary.

That's it, Huang Xiaoshi stayed in Wangyou Valley for a month.

It's not that Huang Xiaoshi needs to stay for a month. After returning to Luoyang the next day, he brought a large package of manuscripts with him.

Huang Xiaoshi discovered that he didn't really need to understand what these manuscripts were written in. He only needed to ask the scholar to translate the meaning of the manuscripts and explain them to him.

For example, the scholar had just finished explaining "Song of Meditation" to Huang Xiaoshi, and Huang Xiaoshi put away the manuscript.

"Do you need me to say it again?" the scholar asked.

Huang Xiaoshi shook his head, he said: "No need, I already understand."

"Understood?" The scholar was stunned for a moment, and he said to Huang Xiaoshi: "Then tell me, what does this meditation song mean?"

"Inner strength sinks [Shenqi Point], which is divided into two parallel channels, from the top to the Du Channel, and the bottom to the Ren Channel.

The internal force of the Du Channel goes up to the top, meets the three passes, passes through the jade pillow, and descends to the Jiaji and tail; the internal force of the Ren Channel protrudes to the chest through the sky, and then descends to the middle of the navel,..."

Huang Xiaoshi stared at the villain in his field of vision, while exercising his internal energy, he explained the path of internal energy operation to the scholar, and the scholar was stunned for a while.

"...The two internal forces of yin and yang converge in the sea of ​​qi and merge into one body to form a Zhou Tian."

After a while, Huang Xiaoshi told the scholar about the inner strength he learned from "Song of Meditation", an inner strength called "Neidan Zhenfa".

But to Huang Xiaoshi's disappointment, this inner strength method is probably at the same level as [Shen Nong Liuli Gong], and it is useless except for wasting his own inheritance.

But the perception of the scholar is different, this, this is the descending of the gods.

I just say it once and you will understand.

Of course, Huang Xiaoshi didn't ask the scholar for help, he told the scholar the first chapter of "The Story of the Stone".

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi brought back a lot of manuscripts, and asked the scholar to translate them for him.

From this pile of manuscripts, Huang Xiaoshi comprehended two more inner strength methods, namely [Tai Chi Sutra] and [Meditation Jue].

To Huang Xiaoshi's great regret, [Inner Alchemy], [Tai Chi Sutra], and [Meditation Jue], these three internal skills are all entry-level, and the special effects are extremely funny, such as "can stabilize the mind" or something .

The scholar saw Huang Xiaoshi's face full of thirst for knowledge, so he stopped trying to persuade him. There are some things that are best understood by himself, and persuasion will never come back.

Through tossing, Huang Xiaoshi probably understood another truth: in the past 100 years, martial arts have also been constantly evolving.

In Zhang Zhenren's era, most people may still be at the level of external style, and those who can condense internal strength are masters.

One who can protect the body with internal force, not to mention invulnerability, as long as he can resist some punches, that is an incredible person.

As for releasing internal power to the outside, picking flowers and flying leaves to kill people, they are even more like gods.

When martial arts evolved a hundred years ago, there was another big change, and all kinds of weird martial arts appeared.

However, when a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, the next step is the big waves washing the sand.

After another hundred years, most of the martial arts have been eliminated, and the inherited martial arts are constantly improving and evolving.

At this time, Huang Xiaoshi still wanted to find the martial arts cheats hundreds of years ago to practice, it was purely for fun.

This attempt not only wasted a lot of Huang Xiaoshi's time and energy, but more importantly, it wasted Huang Xiaoshi's [Small Formless Skill] inheritance, which was a big loss, and went to grandma's house.

Of course, it's not a waste, after Huang Xiaoshi has practiced the [Inner Alchemy True Method] to the full level, he can still pass on the superimposed special effects to the next inner strength.

At this time, Huang Xiaoshi thought of another thing that could make him alive.

Although it is said that the same level of inner strength and mind can only raise the character level to the same height.

However, if I can learn a few more advanced internal skills, then I can keep cascading special effects, and finally create a super awesome passive.

Finally, this idea was rejected by Huang Xiaoshi.

Time does not wait for me, where there is time to stack buffs here, it takes a lot of time to practice internal strength.

Even for entry-level internal skills like [Inner Alchemy], if you want to practice it to the full level, it will take a few months, and for higher-level mental methods, it usually takes about a year.

How can I have a few years to waste.

Another trial and error.

After bumping into a wall, Huang Xiaoshi understood that if he wanted to go up, the best way at present is to directly obtain a super first-class internal strength.

The second way, which is Xuan Mingzi's way, is to find a way to develop or reproduce a super-first-class inner strength method.

After thinking about it, Huang Xiaoshi felt that he needed to contact Tianwang to see if there was a way for Tianwang.

However, the contact with the king of heaven is an extremely sensitive matter, and we have to wait for the opportunity.

……

Although Huang Xiaoshi learned all the internal skills in three days, he then retreated and practiced all day, and then told the scholar "The Story of the Stone" thirty times at the rhythm of once a day.

In the end, Huang Xiaoshi stopped telling scholars new content on the grounds that "you have to comprehend, ponder, and write this wonderful book. If I tell you too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to chew through it."

It's not that Huang Xiaoshi still wants to save the last seventy chapters to whet the appetite of the scholar, but that the inventory in Huang Xiaoshi's stomach is about to be emptied.

This "Story of the Stone" is the bottom of his box.

Speaking of it, it wasn't because of the convulsive education anxiety of my parents when I was young, and the popularity of "red studies" at that time, it seemed that knowing "red studies" would give you more cultural taste.

The parents who just broke out, in order to pretend to be an X in front of everyone, so they had to let their son learn "red school".

The so-called "red learning" is to carry out infinite grave-digging redevelopment around a book, and the premise is to be familiar with every word in the book.

Yep, it took Huang Xiaoshi almost a year to memorize "Story of the Stone" word for word.

At that time, the parents held the cane in their hands and persuaded Huang Xiaoshi with tears in their eyes: "My son, my parents just suffered from being uneducated, so you must work hard!"

When Huang Xiaoshi grew up and it was finally his turn to pretend to be an X, those second generations who played with him, goddammit, only discussed "Red Learning".

I'm sorry, but the trend of Chinese studies has passed, and now the popular skills of boys (how thick-skinned a boy can be for as long) are "bartender", "barista", "equestrian athlete" and "sailing athlete".

Later, Huang Xiaoshi finally understood.

In the end, I didn't try to compete with others for Chinese studies, not because the trend has changed. Don't get me wrong, the world hasn't changed.

It's just that the so-called petty bourgeoisie and middle-class people don't touch those things that the real second generation people don't touch at all.

It's because the circle has changed, the track has changed, and the content of people's rolls and pretending to be x is different.

What "Story of the Stone", what kind of monster are you from?

Ugh.

The more Huang Xiaoshi thought about it, the more sad he became. He had a very hard life when he was a child.

In fact, with my talent, I don’t need my parents to worry about whether it’s okay or not. I can just be a rich second generation who eats and waits to die. Why bother to be turned over like those salted fish.

Isn't it still a salted fish?
After sighing again, Huang Xiaoshi understood the difficulties of his parents, isn't he just torturing himself now.

In retrospect, the ones who like to toss the most are not the low-level arena, such as Tianjianmen, Juedaomen, and Changhong Escorts, nor the most high-end gangs, such as Xiaoyaogu.

On the contrary, it was Huang Xiaoshi, who was not up and down, who was worried all day long.

This is probably the so-called middle class trap.

The only way to relieve worries is to get rich.

This is a track from which there is no turning back.

(End of this chapter)