Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the winter of 1933, heavy snow stopped. In a yard in Baoding, there were wooden stakes of varying heights. A strong man in a thin shirt flicked and moved on the wooden stakes, with steady steps.

An old man next to him was wearing a cotton jacket and sat on a stool, baking a brazier while watching the young man practice martial arts.

"Okay, I'll go have breakfast after practicing sword skills."

As he said that, he got up with crutches and walked towards the front yard. He knew that this apprentice would finish the practice without fail.

These two are Sun Lutang’s disciples.

Three years ago, Sun Lutang published an application for admission in Shanghai, and accepted four apprentices in total.

But not long after, the September 18 Incident occurred, the situation was turbulent and people were in panic, and the other three left one after another.

Only Wang Xuebin was left to continue learning martial arts.

Sun Lutang took Wang Xuebin back to Beijing for a year.

This year, Sun Lutang passed on all his knowledge to Wang Xuebin and also took him to visit various experts.

It took a year to return to Peking.

Then Sun Lutang set up a fragrant hall to accept the disciples in the closed door.

At that time, the gift of apprenticeship given by Wang Xuebin was a jade carved peach ornament.

Sun Lutang gave Wang Xuebin a red sandalwood sign carved with Wang Xuebin's name and a dragon spring sword.

The sword is three feet and six inches long and weighs two pounds and eight ounces. The word "Zhonghe" is engraved on the sword, which means "the way of boxing is to focus on middle and harmony, and there is no elementary wonder in addition to middle and harmony."

Wang Xuebin has been using this sword now. When he traveled to Wudang Mountain with his master, he was given the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword. Because of his elegant and elegant movements, he loved them very much.

His master thought he liked swordsmanship, so he handed over all the Tai Chi sword and Bagua swords to him, and from then on he added another morning class.

Wang Xuebin went back to the house and drew out his sword, and came out to practice it from the Tai Chi sword.

Wang Xuebin has gained a lot in the past three years. He has practiced and communicated all the way, and then after another year of precipitation, he has already mastered all his skills.

In fact, when he was successful in Xingyiquan, he could no longer find a rival.

After all, this is a demon-free world, everything depends on physical fitness, and Wang Xuebin has developed his current physical potential to the limit.

His physical fitness evaluation has reached 100%.

He can now lift a weight of 220 kilograms, run a hundred meters to ten seconds, and run a full marathon in two and a half hours.

According to Nana, his physical potential has been developed to the limit of the world without demons. Unless he enters the world with demons in the future, he can continue to improve his physical potential.

The demons here are not magic, but the world without demons, but the world view that does not exceed the real world is called the world without demons.

Whether it is technological magic or martial arts fantasy that surpasses the present world, they are all called the world of demons.

His body has now developed to its peak. In this Republic of China era, there was almost no one who could match it, but his kung fu was still a little bit less smelly.

His master once told him that his fist was not sincere, and it would be fine if he was bullying the weak. If the two of them had the same physical fitness, his fist could only be released but not stopped.

In fact, Wang Xuebin knew what the crux is.

He always lived in a stable era. After all, he learned boxing not to make a living, but just based on a collection habit.

Just like when he plays games, he never cares about winning or losing. As long as the characters or weapons are collected, the others are casual.

He learned martial arts only based on a collection habit. He wanted to become Sun Lutang as his teacher because he checked the information and found that Sun Lutang's three internal martial arts were integrated, so he checked his information.

He has always lacked so much enthusiasm and touching for his kung fu.

Sun Lutang felt nothing when he walked in the front yard, and he couldn't say he was sad. After all, he could not say he had such a smart apprentice, but he couldn't say he was happy. The apprentice he taught was not so sincere in his kung fu.

Last year, he asked his apprentice to travel and communicate, but his apprentice was very good. He learned a lot of kung fu along the way, such as slings, eight poles, lying on the ground, three emperors, cannon hammers, etc., but he never fought with anyone.

After asking, I found out that Wang Xuebin was leading the way through money. Whenever he went to a place, he first prepared a generous gift and presented a greeting. After all, the martial artists were short of their skills, so he taught him a move and half a move. He didn't pick on it, and he learned it when he saw the kung fu.

When I met some good teachers, I even taught him all the boxing skills. Before leaving, I kept telling him to come often.

After this, the national martial arts world knew that Sun Lutang's martial arts disciple was not easy to say any bad comments to him, even if someone who did not deal with Sun Lutang.

After all, it’s not a big deal for many people.

Sun Lutang was so amused that he wanted his apprentice to fight all the way, but after all, he was old and used tactful words, so he only said that he would communicate.

Unexpectedly, his disciples were so humble, and they made money all the way and learned a lot of crafts.

But what Sun Lutang didn't know was that his disciples went south to pick six Black Dragon Martial Arts Halls. They would cover their heads every time, and they would fight when they went in and run away after they got beaten.

Finally, all the martial arts halls were in a panic and began to prepare guns, and Wang Xuebin stopped.

Wang Xuebin intentionally made this exchange, because he discovered that his skills could not be retracted.

Along the way, he could only study and did not dare to fight with others. He had tried it. His legs cracked when the trunk of a tree with a thick thigh, and he could kick someone three or four meters away with one kick. After that, he would not dare to fight with others.

After all, I had no grievances and no grudges, so I couldn't stand it, so I finally decided to practice with the people from the martial arts hall.

When he returned to the martial arts hall, he asked the master only to find out that it was because of dishonesty. He didn't know how to solve it, so he continued to practice.

The sword lights are trembling, dancing like a white horse.

His sword skills were hard work. When his master taught him how to practice swords, he drew five coin-sized circles on wooden stakes, which made him practice until every sword stabbed the circle.

He practiced every day and stabbed more than ten wooden stakes until he could stab the coin-sized circle every time, and then stopped.

Then he gave him a handful of incense and asked him to practice it with incense. He lit it and cut it. He wanted to cut it and put it out, and he couldn't cut it out. He had to cut it out and couldn't put out the incense. He practiced for two years before he achieved something.

Now he pointed his sword like an arm and hit him wherever he pointed.

After practicing the sword, I got up and put my posture in my arms, returned to the house to put my sword in my arms, wiped my sweat, washed up, and added another piece of clothing to get out.

The sun rises late in winter, and it is still dark now, but the people in the martial arts hall have already started to move. There are several people standing together in the front yard. They all come to learn the arts, but they have not yet entered the door wall.

When I first came to Peking, my master's other disciples also disagreed with the master's acceptance of him as his disciple because he was of different age.

But seeing that he had practiced martial arts queen, no one objected. After all, not everyone could beat the sandbags and fly back and forth. Having such a junior brother would never be considered a humiliating reputation.

If this group of disciples is in the beginning, they will be disciples of the third generation.

When Wang Xuebin became a disciple, his master had already said that he was a closed disciple and that he was not recruiting people in this generation, so he really didn't have the energy to teach another one.

Fortunately, Wang Xuebin is quite worry-free, so he does what he says without any discounts, otherwise this would be a tough one.

Wang Xuebin came to the front yard to find his master. His master sat in the lobby and was very interested. He watched the disciples in the front yard practice boxing. His face was wrinkled and his beard was dry and had no luster. Seeing that Wang Xuebin was coming, he reached out to greet him:

"Come on, accompany me."

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin hurried forward to support his master. His master was 73 years old this year. Although he practiced martial arts and strengthened his body all his life, he would inevitably be injured when fighting with others. This fall, his master said that he would die at the end of the year.

He and several senior brothers also took the master to the hospital for examination, but the doctor said that the old man was healthier than ordinary young people. Traditional Chinese medicine consultation also said that the old man had six pulses and no diseases.

Although the master's wife and senior brother were worried, they had no choice but to accompany the old man to Baoding.

Wang Xuebin also knew that the master's deadline was approaching, but there was no way to do so, so he could only spend more time with his master every day.

"Xuebin, I have practiced martial arts all my life. If you want me to tell you what martial arts are, I can't explain it clearly, but if you want me to practice, I know that this is martial arts."

Sun Lutang said as he gently tapped his chest.

"You have a good foundation and are willing to work hard, but you don't know why you practice martial arts. If you don't have a root, you won't go straight. You have to find your own roots. When you have a root, you will know what kung fu is."

As he said that, he took out a manuscript of the ICBC from his arms and handed it to Wang Xuebin, saying:

"I have never produced this sutra in my life. Your senior brother and others will carry forward our sect. You don't have to worry about the things in the sect. Just practice your own boxing."

As he said that, he stopped and turned his head to look at him.

"Although you are respectful and polite, you are so proud that you can't hold your tail up to the sky and have a memory in the future."

"Practicing boxing is to be a human being. If a person is proud, the boxing will not sink. You can't even control yourself, and you still want to control your own boxing?"

Sun Lutang turned around and continued walking.

"You have always been like a young man. You spend a lot of money, and you can't lose much money.

I explained to your senior brother that after I leave, you can stay in the martial arts hall to teach or go to the National Martial Arts Hall. If you don’t like to deal with civilized things, just teach boxing, and others will be taken care of.

If you have your own ideas, it’s OK. If you have ideas, do it. In the end, it will be a level of thought. I won’t give you anything else, so I will leave this sutra to you.”

"Remember, don't let go of your efforts whenever you want."

As he said that, he clenched Wang Xuebin's hand hard, then got rid of his support and walked towards the Chaoyang alone.

Wang Xuebin looked at the master's staggering back and burst into tears.

When I lowered my head and opened the book, I saw that the beginning of the volume said, "Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The earth is quiet, and a gentleman carries things with virtue."

The next morning, Sun Lutang passed away with the world.