Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The heavy snow fell for three days and it will clear today.

The Sun Mansion is still in a sad state.

Wang Xuebin was wearing a white robe, holding a sword wrapped in white cloth in one hand, and a cowhide box in the other hand, refused to keep the senior brothers and walked out of the mansion.

This is how he entered the martial arts school to learn from his master three years ago.

These three years are more abundant than his life in the first twenty years.

Wang Xuebin walked on the road with a solemn expression, and his heart was very messy. At the moment his master passed away, he understood his master's words a little.

His roots are in modern times and he never has a sense of belonging in this era.

The people here, the things here, the thoughts here, the living habits here, and everything tells him that this is not his world.

Because he has no roots in this world, it is not like he lost weight before.

Weight loss is because the system gives him the confidence to change, and he has the desire to change himself. Only by combining the two can he be willing to sacrifice himself in this way.

But Kung Fu is just a hobby for him, just like his favorite music, folk art, and novels. There is, icing on the cake, no, and nothing, life is still the same.

He was not a perseverance.

If he had the will of his heart, he wouldn't have gained so much weight.

His martial arts practice in this way can only be said to be a good exercise habit left by him during his weight loss period. For him, martial arts is just a kind of exercise.

There is no difference between swimming, running, lifting barbells and squatting.

The moment he watched the master close his eyes and leave, the word Kung Fu suddenly became heavy.

The master's death kept reminding him that this was a real world after all.

There is a real group of people in this world who live for martial arts and die for martial arts.

Kung Fu is not just a skill for them, but a belief that has long evolved into an indispensable life.

From that moment on, Wang Xuebin began to feel the word Kung Fu slowly took root in his heart.

Therefore, he suppressed his urge to submit a task, packed his luggage again, and prepared to measure the path he and his master had walked.

His senior brothers once tried to keep him, hoping that he would stay and teach, or introduce him to the National Museum to be a teacher.

But Wang Xuebin declined all of them.

After packing up the things, he wrapped the sword that the master gave him with cloth.

Holding a box in one hand and a sword in the other. Facing the sunshine after the snow, walking towards the distance.

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Wanshun Martial Arts Hall is a martial arts hall in which Luo Yi teaches Hongquan. The owner's surname is also Hong. He is not tall but has a strong body. He is good at iron fist and Ziwu punching, and has great skills.

At this time, the two of them were fighting fiercely in the martial arts hall, and their hands and feet were fighting each other, making a "bang bang" sound.

The disciples from the martial arts hall next to him were also staring at this wonderful exchange.

Wang Xuebin opened a horizontal fist with his left hand, then changed his move and hit the head of the Hongguan master, revealing his middle gate.

The owner of the Hong Pavilion saw the flaws and calmed down his body and used a move to the Golden Bridge. He pushed forward with both palms. He only retracted three points of strength when approaching his waist.

When Wang Xuebin saw the move of the owner Hong, he did not dodge. He just followed the force of the push and took two steps back, then clasped his fists and bowed to the end.

When Hong Guanzhu saw him clasping his fists, he also stood up to wipe his sweat, clasped his fists and bowed his hands, saying that he would give in.

The owner of the Hong Pavilion took a few breaths and looked at Wang Xuebin, who was calm and composed, half tempted and half sincerely said:

"What a kid, I really have martial arts materials. Why don't you come here as a teacher? I'll give you all my skills."

Wang Xuebin declined after hearing this, saying, "Master Hong's boxing skills have been endless to the younger generation. So how dare you hope for anything else."

The owner of the hall Hong pointed at him and smiled, saying nothing more.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin said goodbye: "I have benefited a lot from here these days. If you have a chance in the future, I hope I can ask Master Hong for advice again."

"Don't come! You'll be upset by all the things in my hand, hahahahaha."

The owner of the Hong Pavilion smiled and joked, then calmed his expression and said, "I am a small temple here, so I can't keep you. I have to help you in the future, so I'll say hello."

As he said that, he held his fists and bowed again.

Wang Xuebin also solemnly returned the gift, then turned around and walked out.

The owner of the Hongguan stood in front of the door and watched Wang Xuebin go away.

The disciple of the Hong Pavilion asked curiously

"Who is this, Master?"

The owner of the hall Hong replied casually, "This is a senior Sun, a great disciple."

"Hey~ It's all that man who is stupid and has a lot of money, and I can't tell you how stupid he is!"

When the owner of the hall heard this, he turned around and kicked his apprentice, cursing: "Silly? You are not stupid. He used Kung Fu today and I taught him two years ago."

When the apprentice heard this, he felt aggrieved and said, "Is he still asking you to learn boxing? What's the matter?"

His master heard his disciple's words and said seriously: "In the future, if he can practice Hongquan to become this in two years, he will sooner or later become a master in the future."

When the apprentice heard this, he was startled, "So exaggerated?"

The owner of the hall looked at his apprentice and said:

"When I came two years ago, I was very kind, but I was obviously arrogant and restrained.

Your master, I don’t want to cause trouble for Sun’s family. I taught him a move and sent him away. Unexpectedly, in just two years, there has been such a big change. It seems that the death of Mr. Sun has had a great impact on him."

Wang Xuebin didn't know about their master-apprentice communication. If he knew, he would definitely refute "I am the master now."

That's right, he can be called a master now.

After his master passed away, he re-edited the path of martial arts practice. For a whole year, he started from basic practice, from horse stance to standing stance, from shaking a big gun to pulling a sword flower, and experienced the mystery of martial arts bit by bit.

It clarifies the three principles, three steps of kung fu and three methods of practice that Master Guo Yunshen talks about.

Whether it is practicing essence into qi, practicing qi into spirit, practicing spirit into weakness or changing bones, changing tendons, cleaning marrow or clear strength, dark strength, and transforming stamina, there are different statements, but in fact they are of the essence.

The first level of kung fu is to form a whole body, and change the way of exerting force of simply swinging the fist and arm into a set of power starting from the ground with force and straddling the waist belt. The logic of exerting force with shoulder straps and elbows with elbows and fist with elbows. At this stage, the one with the greater force wins.

The second level of kung fu is to practice the logic of the power of Mingjin into conditioned reflex, and can react quickly without thinking. This is the inch of strength that you will be hit, which is the dark force. However, this kind of force depends on explosive force and is difficult to last, so those with clever strength at this stage will win.

The third level of kung fu is elevated to the level of philosophy. Everyone has different personalities and habits, and the boxing techniques they produce are also different. At this time, you need to consider the boxing techniques you have learned and modify them more suitable for your own use. This is the transformation of strength.

Some people like offense, some like defensive counterattack, and some like interception. Different boxing techniques are suitable for different people.

At this level, he can be called a master of his generation, and the boxing he practices is also a natural school.

The first two levels can be achieved through practice, and the third level is just a competition of thoughts, which depends on luck. Once you have good luck, you will be stuck here for a lifetime if you are not lucky.

For Wang Xuebin, he is both modern in defeat and modern in success.

Because of the influence of modern society, he only regarded kung fu as a kind of movement.

Practice step by step without any thoughts.

Now, with his master's expectations, he started to practice step by step, and every move was modified according to his favorite way of exercising. The environment and thoughts of modern society have become his best nutrition.

On the day he practiced, he naturally became the Grandmaster of Huajin.

After he became successful in martial arts, he went to various martial arts halls to communicate again. The same steps were still given to him and gave him a generous gift and a greeting, but this time he started fighting with others.

He played 83 consecutive games in half a year, without a single defeat, but no win, all of which ended with a draw, and he used the boxing taught by the opponent. In half a year, his nickname changed from Wu Chi Wang to Wu Ping Wang.

The Wu Chi King only said that he was a Wu Chi King with the surname Wang, but the Wu Ping King said that he was called the king by Wu, which had a faint meaning of invincibility in the world.