Xiuxian: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 21
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

200 years later.

In the border town of the desert, in a slightly dilapidated fence.

"The Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors were morally powerful, and they were famous as Marquis of Xia, Shang and Zhou."

"Five tyrants and seven heroes make spring and autumn, rise and fall in an instant."

"A few lines of names and surnames in Qingshi, countless barren hills in Beimang."

"The predecessors sow and the later reap, it is said that dragons fight ~ tigers fight!"

"it is good!!!"

The opening poem was played, and the whole hall was filled with cheers.

On the desk, a middle-aged man in a coat, holding a folding fan, patted Xingmu, and started the storytelling.

"Today I'm talking about a commonplace story, and I'd like to tell you again about the life story of Taizu Taizu of Zhou Dynasty!"

"I, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, opened the heavens and established the law and established the great sage, the most divine, benevolent and benevolent Emperor Wenyi and Wu Gao. I taboo Qingshan, and my surname is Li. I have lived in Qin for generations, and later moved to Huangshan. My parents gave birth to three sons, and Taizu is the crown prince. !”

"In the four years of Kangde in the previous dynasty, the Taizu was nineteen years old. Both parents died. The three brothers and sisters of the Taizu were poor and helpless. They were bullied by the clan and sold themselves to the powerful Lu family as servants."

"In the seventh year of Kant, the Li family made a fortune, the Lu family clung to them, chased away the people of the Li family, and wanted to kill the Taizu to make a good relationship between the two families. The Taizu turned back in a rage to protect his younger siblings, and wiped out the Li and Lu families at night with a knife and a bow. Lord, immediately went to the mountain to raise righteousness, and the prefecture and county were shaken, and everyone was terrified."

"I go!"

"Mr. Su, your drive is too long!"

"That's right, why don't you start talking about the beginning of the world?"

"Let's get to the point!"

"That's right, we will all memorize the previous part."

Before the sound of the book was finished, there was a commotion in the audience.

The storyteller was not annoyed, and said with a light smile, "Don't be in a hurry, storytelling, you have to proceed step by step, so as to attract the excitement."

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the folding fan, and continued: "At that time, the imperial court was ruthless, powerful and powerful, and the people of the world were in dire straits. When they heard that the Taizu had raised righteousness, everyone around them came to vote. It became popular for a while, and the limelight was unmatched."

"It is also because of this that Liang Sanjiang, the giant bandit in the green forest, was jealous. He wanted to raise his troops to attack, but he didn't want the Taizu to strike first, kill this giant bandit, and win the foundation of Baiduan Mountain in the past, and today's Tianwang Mountain!"

"After Taizu obtained Tianwang Mountain, he studied martial arts from famous masters and devoted himself to martial arts training for twenty years. Soon after, he finally succeeded and defeated all the world's masters and heroes from all over the world. He became invincible in the world. Everyone in the martial arts world was intimidated by his majesty and respected him. Taizu is the King of Zhenwu, and he has great power in all directions. No one dares to disobey!"

"Time flies, and seven years have passed since the previous dynasty's succession. Taizu's [-]th birthday was born in Tianwang Mountain, and all the heroes from all over the world came to celebrate. , wanting to take advantage of Taizu's old age and weakness, to avenge the past enmity and destroy Tianwang Mountain!"

"But I didn't expect that Taizu's martial arts had reached the pinnacle and became a saint. Not only was he at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, his energy was not diminished, but he also cultivated the martial arts to connect with the gods. He fought alone in the Juyi Hall with the world's masters, Shaolin Wudang, Emei Kunlun, four monks and five elders, gods The swords were used vertically and horizontally, but they were no match for Taizu's divine martial power, and they were defeated miserably."

"Taizu's martial arts are superb, his cultivation is astonishing as the past, and the martial arts rivers and lakes are no longer invincible. However, the vastness of the world is far more than just a corner of the martial arts. The puppet dynasty in the north and the demon sect in the south of the Yangtze River all covet the foundation of Tianwang Mountain. After the centenary banquet In three days, each side dispatched [-] soldiers and horses to besiege Tianwang Mountain from the north and the south."

"But who is the Taizu, who knows the situation of the world in his heart, how can he not know that the puppet dynasty and the demon sect's ambitions are plotting, long before Tianwang Mountain used martial arts to forge soldiers, and three thousand Xuanjia martial guards came out like dragons, each smashed a hundred thousand soldiers, and beheaded them. There are countless enemy heads."

"After the victory in Tianwang Mountain, the Taizu sent his troops to the north and south to overthrow the puppet dynasty, destroy the demon sect, wipe out the disobedient ministers, and establish a new dynasty for the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"it is good!!!"

Although it is a commonplace story and old things are mentioned again, the advantage is that the storyteller is solid and vivid, and everyone listens with interest and cheers in unison.

"Snapped!"

The storyteller knocked on his folding fan and continued: "Taizu used martial arts to achieve Taoism, and our great Zhou also established a country with martial arts. Therefore, after Taizu founded the country, martial arts became the foundation of our great Zhou country, and he created a martial arts system that explores the mysteries of the human body——Wu Dao San territory!"

"There are three realms of martial arts. The first realm condenses Qi and blood to generate dark energy. The second realm condenses energy into reality and cultivates true energy. The third realm turns emptiness into reality and achieves true strength. It can be said that one realm and one heaven!"

"Taizu's kung fu has been involved in good fortune, reached the pinnacle, and has entered the realm of transcendence and sagehood, but he still feels that martial arts are boundless and there is still a way forward. Therefore, after the founding of the country, he compiled the martial arts he learned in his life into a wonderful book for the Great Zhou Martial Arts!"

"The Martial Classics of the Great Zhou Dynasty contain what Taizu has learned all his life, and the essence of martial arts in the world is embodied in it. Taizu used martial arts to establish a situation in the world, in order to teach the common people in the world, and achieve the world of martial arts. Such a combination of the power of the world, brainstorming, and bringing forth new ones will surely succeed. Open up the path forward for martial arts and get a glimpse of the realm beyond the true power."

"However……"

The storyteller paused inexplicably, glanced at the audience, with a playful look in his eyes, and continued: "The people's livelihood is difficult, their wisdom is not yet developed, and it is not easy to deploy martial arts in the world. Therefore, Taizu first carried out the three major national policies, Take the land into public ownership, reform agriculture, increase production, and liberate people's power..."

"Humph!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a cold snort from the audience: "It's really shameless for you to say it so nicely!"

"Um!?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence. Everyone frowned in surprise and looked at the person who spoke. He was a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt.

Only the storyteller's expression remained unchanged and he remained calm. He asked this person with a faint smile: "What does it mean to take advantage of others by clever means?"

"Humph!"

This person is also not afraid, and said in a cold voice: "The family's ancestors' land property is the accumulation of blood, sweat and hard work from generation to generation. You will take it away at the first order. It is not a coincidence or something. You have the face to say that it is to relieve the people's strength. I think, It is clearly for his Li family, to seize the interests of the people and stabilize his own foundation!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more astonished, looking at the man in amazement and not daring to speak.

"Ha ha!"

Only the storyteller on the stage didn't care, and turned to everyone in the audience and asked: "Everyone knows, why the power of the country in the past dynasties is only two or three hundred years old, and then it will be analyzed and disintegrated, disappearing in smoke?"

"This……"

Everyone hesitated and did not dare to answer.

The storyteller smiled: "It is because the aristocratic family became big, powerful and domineering, and wantonly annexed the world's land. One family occupied the fertile land of thousands of families, but did not pay the taxes of thousands of families. The people had no land but were burdened with taxes. People's livelihood was difficult. Rise up and rebuild the world!"

After saying that, the storyteller turned back to look at the man again, and his words were cold: "You worms in this country have eaten all the people's anointing and fattened your body, and you still talk about hard work and hard work. You deceive yourself and others. It's extremely ridiculous!"

"you……!"

"Snapped!"

The man was furious and wanted to refute, but was interrupted by the storyteller slapping Xingmu.

"Taizu took all the land under public ownership and distributed it equally among the people, so that those who plow have their fields, those who weave their looms, those who live in their huts, and the young and old have their dependents. Only then can I have spare energy to study and practice martial arts, enlighten my mind, and strengthen my body!"

The storyteller glanced coldly, and looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was frightened and angry: "This is the country's strategy, and it is an act of following the sky and responding to others. Those who block the car with their arms have already been wiped out, and the remnants of your crimes are still undead, don't you know?" Skynet is restored, is it sparse but not leaking?"

"you……!"

"Humph!"

The man was anxious and his face was ashen, but the storyteller ignored him and continued: "Agriculture is the foundation of the world, and the land is the root of agriculture and mulberry. The Taizu implemented this national policy, and gradually relieved the power of the people. Species develop farming and mulberry, and then use the power of farming and mulberry to promote industry and commerce..."

"In this way, the world is full of abundance, the people are rich, and there is no need to worry about people's livelihood, food and clothing. Taizu Wu's great plan to spread the world will finally be implemented. The Great Zhou Wu Jing spreads all over the world, from the very old to the young. Everyone knows Wu The wonderfulness of the scriptures will benefit from the martial arts, and the power of the people will increase greatly, and the power of the country will greatly increase."

"It is precisely because of this merit that in the contemporary era, it is a strategy that will benefit the future. Our country has been established for 200 years, and it is still flourishing in the spring and autumn. Everyone is like a dragon, how can such a situation be achieved by a dog like a fly?"

The storyteller smiled and then said to everyone: "The Great Zhou Martial Classics is the foundation of our Great Zhou Kingdom. It was first compiled by Taizu and combined with what Taizu had learned throughout his life. After martial arts spread all over the world, countless more talented and beautiful people emerged one after another and drew inferences from one example. Innovate and innovate.”

"To this day, the Great Zhou Wu Jing is not only the painstaking effort of Taizu alone, but also the work of my great Zhou's billions of people, countless warriors, scholars, masters, geniuses and geniuses, brainstorming and painstaking efforts. A strange book."

"This sutra now has twelve volumes. The main outline of the sutra is the Gong Zijuan. As the name suggests, it is the foundation of Kung Fu. In the past, Taizu Gong participated in creation and integrated hundreds of martial arts, Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Tai Chi Hunyuan, and Tiangang. Earth Evil, the Five Elements and the Four Dharma, the fundamentals of martial arts in the world, are all in this volume, and the Yin and Yang are integrated and seamless. Not only is there no risk of conflict, but they complement each other and are extremely mysterious."

"Today, the 360 five real gang masters recorded in my Da Zhou are all using this volume as the foundation of martial arts practice!"

After finishing speaking, the storyteller looked at the middle-aged man just now, and asked with a chuckle: "You know how many warriors in the world were able to enter the realm of the real grand master 200 years ago, when the Taizu had not yet deployed martial arts?"

"..."

Asked about this, the man was silent.

The storyteller didn't care, and said since ancient times: "On the surface, there are only two people, Taizu and the owner of the Divine Sword Villa. Even if you count the hidden secrets of Shaolin Wudang and other major sects, they can only be counted on ten fingers!"

"Wu spreads all over the world, everyone is like a dragon. In the past 200 years, the masters of the real gang have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. There are countless internal force warriors and masters of true energy. In this prosperous age of martial arts, Taizu's grand plans are so grand. Can the rat moth understand?"

The storyteller shook his head, and continued: "Apart from the fundamentals of the exercises, the Gongzi scrolls of the general outline of the scriptures, the martial arts scriptures and the practice of Bingjia, and the Bingzi scrolls that combine martial arts and martial arts, which can prolong life, detoxify and detoxify. , a scroll of healing and life-saving characters."

"As well as fighting skills and skills, the fighting scroll of fighting and fighting, the plum blossom easy counting, the Yi scroll of Qimen Dunjia, the heaven and earth nature, the array scroll of cosmic mysteries, and even the imaginary tour of Taixu, meditation on Zen, awe-inspiring energy, and Taoism. The scriptures of Taoism that combine Buddhism, Confucianism, and the three religions..."

"In short, it is all-encompassing and all-encompassing. It is not only a holy book of martial arts, but also a unique book in the fields of weapons, weapons, medicine, medicine, fighting, skills, Taoism, theory, engineering, formations, Yi, and mathematics. I The people of the Zhou Dynasty all benefited from the martial arts scriptures, and the barbarians from all over the world struggled to get even one volume."

After finishing speaking, the storyteller stood up and looked coldly at the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Your remnants, do you still want to be that dead but not stiff centipede, against this great trend of martial arts, the mighty power of heaven?"

"The trend?"

"Tianwei?"

"what!"

Before the middle-aged Confucian scholar could say anything, he heard a chuckle from outside the door.

The storyteller followed the sound and saw a Taoist priest in green shirt, an old monk with white eyebrows, and an old beggar in ragged clothes. The three of them stepped into the hook railing and came under the desk.

The Taoist priest in green shirt held a banner and wrote a letter with a clear voice. He chuckled and said: "Who will be the general trend? It's too early to say!"

The white-browed old monk also nodded: "Heaven has eyes, karma reincarnates, and there must be rewards!"

The old beggar with nine sacks in tatters and patches shook his head, and said with a grim smile: "It is said that the Great Zhou Wuzu had a mind as big as the ocean, and his martial arts ruled the world. Martial sect, even my beggar gang will not let go?"

"Could it be..."

The old beggar stared at the storyteller: "Da Zhou's martial arts flourishing age, can't tolerate us sloppy beggars, do you think we are obstructing His Majesty Wu Zu's eyes?"

Yin and Yang are strange, with a gun and a stick, one can tell at a glance that the person who comes is not good.

"Gang gang?"

"what!"

The storyteller showed no fear at all. He stood on the desk with his hands behind his hands and said with a sneer: "Others don't know what you are, and you yourself don't know what you are. You cheat, kidnap, and even harvest and cut, and you can make huge profits." , Shocking, if you are tolerated, what is the majesty of the national law?"

"Ha ha!"

The old beggar sneered, his face remained the same, he was still calm: "The winner is the king and the loser, if you say yes, then it is!"

"Kings succeed in kingly ways, and bandits lose in the way of bandits!"

The storyteller stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "So you and others will always be defeated!"

"Clever tongue!"

This time the old beggar did not refute, but the middle-aged Confucian scholar stood up and said angrily: "The tyrant raised his army back then and wanted to take over the world. Our Confucian sect gave us all our help. Many great Confucian scholars consolidated the country for him, and he rebelled against our Confucianism." The sect of Taoism is indeed a tyrant that has never been seen before."

"joke!"

The storyteller smiled: "You rotten Confucians only know how to form cliques for selfish interests and fight for power and profit. When the country is in decline and the country is not in control, they will switch to the new dynasty to enjoy wealth and honor. They also say that they eat pots of milk to welcome the king's teacher, which is obviously cartilage. No knees, my Great Zhou established the country with force, why should you wait to consolidate the country?"

"you……!"

"Shut up, shameless old thief!"

With a cold sound, he interrupted the conversation, ignoring the livid-faced middle-aged Confucian scholar, the storyteller turned his eyes to the green-clothed Taoist and the white-browed old monk: "What about you, what kind of gods are you trying to pretend to be? "

"Heaven is not benevolent, humanity is selfish!"

The Taoist priest in green shirt looked indifferent: "The tyrant is acting against the will, trampling on the ethical principles, destroying our sect's orthodoxy, and using evil methods to suppress human nature. He will surely be backlashed by the world, and the world will be in rebellion, and it will only happen in an instant!"

"Evil law?"

"joke!"

The storyteller sneered: "My Great Zhou regards martial arts as the basis and the law as the key link. Even if the emperor breaks the law, he must also commit the same crime as the common people. Zhizheng, what is an evil law?"

Taoist Qingshan also sneered: "It's against human nature, perverted, it's not evil law. Can he, Li Qingshan, suppress it for a while, can he suppress it for eternity? It's nature to have selfishness in people's hearts. Don't say that people in the world are so perverse." , even the members of his Li family are probably full of resentment, wishing him to die, right?"

The storyteller raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Human nature and human nature, it is because there are too many people like you that this kind of human nature can prevail. You are so shameless, and dare to say that you are teaching orthodox, let you come to educate the people, I'm afraid that the world will never see the bright sky and the bright sun and the moon again!"

"you……"

"All right!"

The Taoist wanted to argue again, but was interrupted impatiently by the old beggar at the side: "What are you talking about, quickly pull out this eagle and dog's nest, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"The situation has been decided, so there is no need to rush."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and stared at the storyteller on the stage: "The tyrant set up two secret guards, eagles and dogs. You are the leader of the eagle guards here. You should know why the four of us are here, right?"

"Naturally know!"

Although his identity was exposed by the other party, the storyteller was not afraid at all: "You and other traitors conspired to collude and dragged the commander-in-chief of this important town into the water. They wanted to open the border gate and let the barbarians of foreign countries enter the customs. Ha, bowing your knees to serve the barbarians. It’s the integrity of your sect, which is really eye-opening.”

"Hmph, it's just a temporary expediency to save the world!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly, fixed his eyes on the storyteller, and carefully watched the change in his expression: "It has been 200 years, no matter how powerful the tyrant's magic skills are, he should die now, right?"

"It doesn't matter if you die or not."

The old beggar also said with a serious smile: "He has oppressed the world for so many years, how many people hate him to death, I might as well tell you that we can become what we are today, there are not a few people who have contributed to the government, and even his Li family has helped a lot!"

The Taoist in Qingshan also stepped forward: "There is much help for gaining the way, but little help for losing the way. The tyrant has gone against the law and has been backlashed by the world. With such a cultivation level, why bother to die for him? Why not join us and participate in the grand event? After the event is completed, the tyrant Wouldn’t it be beautiful for you and me to share the method of longevity and prolonging life?”

"Hmph, a group of frogs in the well, they are dying, and they don't know it yet!"

The storyteller snorted coldly, and said with his hands behind his back: "Come on, let me see how much you have grown over the years!"

Between the words, the aura of true strength appeared, and the scene was pushed to the extreme in an instant.

"Ok!"

The green-shirted Taoist's eyes narrowed and he looked around. The audience who were still sitting under the stage just now had disappeared. He couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. He immediately said to the three people on the left and right: "Let's fight quickly!"

"it is good!"

"kill!"

"The lackey is here to die!"

Hearing this, the three of them decided to kill the storyteller on the stage and attack the storyteller together.

(End of this chapter)