Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Wang Xuebin bought a train ticket and got on the train. At this time, the train routes were already quite developed and divided into first-class, second-class and third-class.

The first-class seats are spacious, the chairs are gooseberry, and facilities such as bathroom and powder room. There are also Chinese and Western foods, as well as various wines, and there are sleepers in the car for rest.

The second-class seats are a little higher than the first-class seats, but there are seats and food, but the grade is lower.

The third-class seat is crowded with people and dust. Sometimes there are chickens, ducks and poultry, but the taste of passengers here is not very wonderful.

Of course, the price of first-class seats at this time is four times more expensive than that of third-class seats. In this era, tickets from Nanjing to Shanghai cost ten yuan, second-class seats five yuan, while third-class seats only cost 2.5 yuan.

Of course, at this time, people's salary is only more than ten or twenty yuan, so taking the train is really a luxury at this time.

Wang Xuebin's purpose of this trip was Foshan. At this time, Foshan could be called the prevalence of martial arts. Martial arts schools of various sects can be found in Foshan, whether it is Southern Fist or Northern Fist.

For a martial arts practitioner, this is definitely a great place to go.

Wang Xuebin sat by the window and looked out. It has been seven years since he came to this world. No matter who it is, seven years is a long time.

He recalled his seven-year career.

Three years ago, he first came to this world and spent three years of sweat in a small courtyard in Hangzhou.

Every morning, he started swimming and exercise, and he used all kinds of homemade equipment and various exercise methods.

In the next three years, he became a disciple and learned his skills.

I thought I could learn some kung fu and get some gains when I went back, but I don’t know when the word kung fu took root in his heart.

The next year was the year when he re-knows himself, facing his own heart, and practicing every move of martial arts into his own bones.

During the four years of practicing martial arts, he has traveled all over the country, seen the magnificence and debauchery of this era, the blood, tears and sorrow of this era, the numbness of this era, and the character of this era.

He was going to visit Jinlou for a while, and then submitted a mission, and returned to the modern world to remember everything he had witnessed in this era.

Wang Xuebin was just thinking about it and suddenly felt a gust of wind in his ears. He subconsciously grabbed the person's wrist and inserted his other hand into the other's throat.

The person's face remained unchanged. One hand held Wang Xuebin's hand that penetrated his throat. The other hand swung and pulled away, getting rid of Wang Xuebin's capture.

The visitor suddenly smiled and said, "Haha, good boy, I am worthy of being King Wuping, there is something in my hand."

Wang Xuebin was stunned when he heard this. He looked carefully. When he saw the man's face, he smiled. He stood up and bowed and said with a smile:

"Mr. Gong, you are a senior master, and you are not afraid of making jokes about the younger generation."

The person who came was Miya Haneda, the president of the Chinese Warrior Association, the leader of the Bagua Sect, and a master. He was also followed by his eldest disciple Ma San and other disciples.

"Junior? You boy, King Wuping, has a great reputation."

Wang Xuebin also bowed to Ma San and others behind Gong Haneda, and returned after hearing this:

"This is just a compliment from friends. King Wuping, where can I take responsibility for it?"

"Haha, you kid, I don't know you yet? You cheated two ways of Baguazhang from me. Two years have passed. How did you practice those two ways of palm techniques?"

When he was ordered by his master to travel, he visited Miya Haneda.

When Miya Haneda heard about his reputation as a martial arts fanatic, he spread his two ways of Bagua Palm, which is the Eight Mother Palm of Bagua Sect, also called the Old Bagua Palm, which is the Single Palm and the Double Palm.

These two palm techniques provided considerable help to Wang Xuebin to understand the meaning of Baguazhang.

The fraud that Master Gong mentioned was actually because the reputation of the Martial Arts King was hyped by Wang Xuebin himself.

When he traveled and communicated, he was a role that was annoying to him no matter how he covered up his concealment.

He did not dare to fight with others, nor did he want to lose his reputation as a master, so he came up with this method, offered a generous gift and spent some money to post a newspaper to win the other party. Some people are profitable and some are good at fame, and it is also to reduce the value of hatred. I hope that the exchange will be smoother in the future.

Unexpectedly, after having this reputation, more and more people would like to be teachers, so Wang Xuebin simply opened a special column to follow up and report.

And Miya Haneda is a person who loves to support his younger generation. Seeing that he is so crazy about martial arts, he taught him two ways of Baguazhang. It was not until later that he knew about this when he chatted with Wang Xuebin's master.

"Mr. Gong Shi is so serious. He is obviously a supporter from his seniors, so he can't be called a fraud. Besides, Baguazhang is profound and has no palm techniques to guide his seniors. How dare he be called a practice?"

"Haha, I just said why you kid is so respectful? It turns out that you have a ghost in your heart and are jealous of me, this gossip.

OK! I have something to do with your teacher. Since you have spoken, I will teach you two more tricks. By the way, do you have important things to do in this trip?”

"It is a big big deal to have seniors instructing martial arts, and I dare not miss the opportunity."

"Okay, I'm going south to hold a retreat ceremony. If you have nothing to do, go with me to see the world."

When Wang Xuebin heard this, his mind moved and said without changing his face: "But it depends on the arrangements of the palace master!"

Wang Xuebin and Miya Haneda sat in their seats, and while communicating with their current situation, they were filled with thoughts.

He remembered that the beginning of everything he had traveled through was Miya Haneda's retreat ceremony.

When he chose the world, he also relied on his interest. He only watched the movie once. He originally thought that he would download it through Nana and study it slowly in this world. Who would have thought that Nana's search function would not be used in places without the Internet, and the downloaded things would not work.

After seven years of memories alone, I only remembered the retreat ceremony where Gong Er and Ip Man fought, and Gong Er pressed Ma San's head against the train to rub.

I can't remember anything else clearly.

He was looking for Gong Er just now. After all, the most outstanding character in this movie is Gong Er and Gong Ruomei.

He had met Gong Er and met in Northeast China, but he had no communication. He looked like the female star, but his temperament was a bit sharper.

The group took the train for more than a day before they arrived at Zen Mountain. During this period, Miya Haneda also worked with Wang Xuebin.

After finishing the hand, Haneda was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Mr. Fuquan is so lucky!"

Afterwards, he talked about Wang Xuebin in detail about the skills of Baguazhang.

When you reach this point, the so-called moves are no longer important. Every move is just one move. The method of exercising power in the move is the core. With this method of exercising power, no matter how you play, it is Baguazhang.

It is rumored in the world that the eldest disciple has gained strength in his kung fu and her daughter has gained softness. In fact, it is because he has not practiced his kung fu at all.

Whether it is Baguazhang or Xingyiquan, they are internal martial arts, focusing on the inner strength, and what they need is the trace of the essence in the transformation of hardness and softness.

Strong and soft are praises by those who are good at it. Being soft or not is a constraint on physical fitness, and being hard or not is a problem with the mentality.

Wang Xuebin was actually hard but not soft before, and he was proud of his physical fitness. After all, after the digitization of physical fitness, he could see and touch, which made him unable to control his skills, and it sounded like a joke.

Fortunately, he was not proud of martial arts and settled down in time, otherwise he might have caused some trouble when he returned to modern times.

After the group got off the car, they met people from the Jingwu Association to greet them. After a little greeting, they got on the carriage and drove towards the Golden Tower, where the wind and clouds meet.