The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 12 Cloud Gate Volume [Please collect and recommend]

Looking at Jing Ke's determined eyes, Yan Yan had to suspect that this Confucian gentleman's Six Arts might really contain a profound set of martial arts.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature!" Yan Yan murmured in a low voice, and unconsciously entered a state of nothingness outside his heart.

"Epiphany?" Jing Ke looked at Yan Yan who was distracted, his eyes were shocked, but also a little bit envious.

Sudden enlightenment is a state that all practitioners envy. Many practitioners never have a single enlightenment in their entire lives.

However, there are also many geniuses and monsters who can achieve enlightenment anytime, anywhere, as if they were commonplace.

Jing Ke considers himself to be a genius, but except for a few epiphanies under the guidance of Six Finger Black Man and some seniors, there is almost no chance of epiphany on his own.

This is also the importance of a good teacher.

An excellent teacher or master can easily point out the shortcomings of his disciples, so that the disciples can enter enlightenment, break through their own limits, and make up for their own shortcomings.

However, out of envy, Jing Ke still stayed by Yan Yan's side to prevent anyone from disturbing Yan Yan's enlightenment.

In Yan Yan's heart, there was nothing but himself. There was silence all around, and there was not even a single thing.

However, gradually, the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers began to appear. Cold and summer came and went, day and night alternated, and they were constantly rotating, but the person sitting in the center remained still.

"That's it!" It's a long time, but it's a short time.

In a world where there is nothing outside the mind, the change of seasons seems like a long time, but in reality it is only a short moment.

Yan Yan opened his eyes again, looked at Jing Ke who was protecting him with a smile, stood up and bowed.

"Am I disturbing you?" Jing Ke didn't expect that Yan Yan would wake up so quickly. He had just ordered no one to disturb him when he saw that Yan Yan had already woken up and didn't even have time for a cup of tea.

Because of this, Jing Ke felt a little guilty, mistakenly thinking that it was his own voice that interrupted Yan Yan's epiphany!

"No, the realization is over!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

"So fast?" Jing Ke was a little regretful. The longer it took to realize his enlightenment, the greater the harvest.

Yan Yan has only been here for a long time, I'm afraid he hasn't gotten anything!

"In "The Cloud Gate Scroll", there are court dancers, Confucian scholars, and hundreds of priests, but have you ever heard of anyone who can understand birth laws and martial arts from them?" Yan Yan smiled gently.

Jing Ke shook his head. "Cloud Gate Scroll" is a large-scale dance music specially used for sacrifices. There are not many people who know it, but it seems that no one has learned body skills and martial arts from it. Even the great Confucian scholars have not seen anyone learn from it. comprehend.

"So, this is yours!" Yan Yan smiled and took off his long Confucian robe so that his legs were no longer covered.

Once again, he danced "Cloud Gate Scroll" in front of Jing Ke, and deliberately slowed down.

"The same thing has different meanings in different eyes. If you can see the movement and martial arts from the Yunmen Scroll, it means that this is a martial arts and movement that only you can see and learn. ." Yan Yan's voice came, making Jing Ke look carefully and understand it carefully.

Jing Ke listened to Yan Yan's words and watched his footsteps carefully. He slowly followed Yan Yan's footsteps and carefully read the Yunmen scroll that he had not dared to read again after just one glance.

In order for Jing Ke to completely control this movement and martial arts, Yan Yan repeated it over and over again, until Jing Ke withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged, then collapsed on the ground in exhaustion, with sweat soaking through his body. .It wasn't until the next morning that Jing Ke opened his eyes. He was deeply moved when he looked at Yan Yan who was guarding him.

This is a pure scholar, a true gentleman, who has no opinions from hundreds of schools of thought. Even if he knows that he is a disciple of Mohism, he is still willing to let him understand Confucian martial arts.

If it were other Confucian scholars, it is very likely that because of their sectarian views, even if they could not get it themselves, they would not let others get it.

"Jing Ke, meet the Master!" Jing Ke bowed respectfully.

There is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher.

Just because of the body skills he learned today, Yan Yan deserves to be worshiped and called Master.

Teacher, preach and teach karma to solve doubts!

Yan Yan taught him a movement and martial skill that had never been seen before, which was extremely precious!
"The Cloud Gate Scroll was never from Confucianism, but was the sacrificial dance music of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the Yellow Emperor's period. If there are martial arts and body skills in it, it was also passed down to future generations by Huang Emperor Xuanyuan's family. If you want to thank, just thank Huang Di!" Yan Yan did not take the credit or be arrogant.

The Yunmen Scroll has been passed down for thousands of years. It contains martial arts and body skills. Why no one understands it? This proves that this is Jing Ke's chance. He just borrowed his body and passed it on to Jing Ke from generation to generation.

To put it simply, this martial art was passed down to Jing Ke by the Yellow Emperor, and Yan Yan was just a courier!

Jing Ke also didn't expect that the origin of Yunmen Dajuan was so ancient, which meant that this martial art was probably from ancient times.

"You are a disciple of the Mo family, so it is not appropriate to call me master. Besides, you and I are similar in age, and I haven't thought about opening a school to teach!" Yan Yan continued.

Jing Ke originally wanted to say something, but in the end he had no excuse.

He didn't really care about whether Mo was from the Mo family. If Juzi knew that he had learned martial arts for nothing and was still unwilling to call him master and spread the word, he would really have no way to survive in the Mo family.

What he cared about was the second half of Yan Yan's sentence. They were similar in age, which made him speechless. After all, they were all young people.

"How about I pass on the martial arts of Yunmen to you!" Jing Ke suddenly thought.

Yan Yan shook his head, "I don't know Confucian internal skills and mental methods, so even if you teach them to me, I won't be able to learn them!"

"I'm very curious. With your talent, why do you have to fight against the Confucian righteousness that no one has ever successfully practiced?" Jing Ke really couldn't understand.

Although he and Yan Yan had not known each other for a long time, things that shocked him came one after another and he was overwhelmed, which also confirmed that Yan Yan must be a genius monster.

With such a talent, what's not good about learning? Why must we learn the great righteousness that only exists in legends!
"Everyone has his own destiny. If I don't think I can cultivate Haoran, how can I do it?" Yan Yan smiled and did not explain.

Although he didn't know what Haoran was, he had a feeling that one day, he would be able to cultivate it.

The Yan family also thought about letting him change cultivation, but Yan Yan himself refused.

Because he feels like he can, maybe can, and has an inexplicable confidence!

The epiphany he had not long ago made him more determined. The same things are different in the eyes of different people, and as long as he persists in himself, he will definitely succeed!

(End of this chapter)