The reincarnation of the movie king

"If you don't stir up turmoil, you can't promote purity; if you don't punish evil, you can't promote good. Wuji, it's good for you to be kind-hearted, but this kindness should be reserved for good people. If you are also kind to bad people, you will let those who have been harmed by bad people How can I be so embarrassed for such a good person?”

Su Yi's words made Zhang Wuji fall into deep thought, but Su Yi knew very well that the temperament of people in their twenties has already been formed, and if they want to change, it is not as simple as saying a word.

The older generation always wants to instill the right principles into young people so that they can avoid detours.

But in fact, the best way to prevent young people from taking detours is to let them take one.

Only by experiencing it can they truly understand.

This was indeed the case. Although Zhang Wuji listened to Su Yi's words and felt that they made sense, he couldn't bear the thought of punishing Zhu Changling. He always felt that Zhu Changling had been imprisoned on that stone platform for five years and suffered all kinds of wind and sun. Exposing yourself to the sun is more painful than going to jail, and you have already been punished.

While Zhang Wuji was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a strange sound in front of him.

When I looked up, I saw two white fish flipping and jumping on the grass in front of me. They had obviously just been caught.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were a little straight. He was sure that he and his new master Su Yi were sitting by the fire, which was at least a mile away from the pool.

So, where did these two fish come from?

"Ahem..." Su Yi coughed lightly, "Wuji, these two fish dumplings should be grilled too."

"Yes, Master!" Zhang Wuji came to his senses, stood up and planned to pick up the fish, but couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, how did these two fish... come here? We were all here and didn't move just now. "

Su Yi was slightly silent and said quietly: "Wuji, have you ever heard of the legend of the six-eyed flying fish?"

"..." Zhang Wuji shook his head in confusion.

"I didn't say anything, forget it, let's go grill the fish." Su Yi said with a smile.

Zhang Wuji wanted to ask again, but he saw that his master had already opened the scripture and was reading it by the light of the fire.

He had no choice but to give up, but he still felt very strange in his heart.

He squatted down and was about to catch fish when he suddenly smelled a strong aroma of wine.

I accidentally looked up and saw Master Su Yi holding a ladle of wine in one hand and stroking the two puppets hanging around his waist with the other, with a helpless expression on his face.

Zhang Wuji was stunned again.

If he remembered correctly, the master and apprentice had already drank all the monkey wine he had brought.

Master has never left his sight today.

There is also this water ladle that he has always placed by the pool for fetching water.

Half an hour ago, he went to the waterhole to use it.

Why did you suddenly run here?

A chill surged through Zhang Wuji's body along his tailbone, and he felt his heart tremble. He pointed at the gourd of wine in Su Yi's hand and stammered: "This wine, wine, this..."

"What do you mean by this wine?" Su Yi glanced at him with a smile, "Wuji, our Xiaoyao sect is an authentic Xuanmen sect. In addition to martial arts, we also have some other means. You will know about it in the future."

Zhang Wuji stood dumbly for a long time before asking: "Master, are you... a god?"

"Silly boy, where are the gods in this world?" Su Yi laughed dumbly. Two fist-sized peaches suddenly flew from the darkness to his hand, and his expression suddenly froze.

Then he smiled at Zhang Wuji, who looked horrified: "This is very reasonable."

"..."

When it started to get dark, Su Yi let Qingfeng Mingyue Second Primary School out for some activities.

Maybe the two little guys were addicted to helping Su Yi move the warehouse two days ago, or maybe it was the grilled fish, monkey wine, and the peaches that really attracted them, so Er Xiao went out for a while and caught them. Two fish; I went out again later and bought the monkey wine from the monkey lair...

The kid was naughty and restless, and Su Yi indulged him, so they ignored Zhang Wuji and moved things back and forth, having a great time.

Qingfeng, who had just returned from a drinking trip, had already had her talisman power taken back by Su Yi, and now Mingyue's talisman power had also been removed by Su Yi.

The two little ghosts were running around Su Yi anxiously, but without Su Yi's magic blessing, they could no longer touch anything.

Su Yi tore up some of the leftover grilled fish and threw it on both sides. He also poured some of the monkey wine out of the water ladle, which somewhat appeased the two brats' aggrieved mood.

He glanced at Zhang Wuji, who was busy at the waterhole, and thought to himself that the child was probably quite frightened.

"You two, unless I tell you to, you are not allowed to be naughty or move things when others are around." Su Yi warned with a straight face, "Forget it this time, if you do it again in the future, I will punish you. You are not allowed to come out for three days!”

The two little ghosts nodded like chickens pecking at rice, indicating that they had remembered it.

At the edge of the pool, Zhang Wuji felt his scalp numb and his heart felt cold when he heard the master's faint voice talking to himself behind him.

Master is not an ordinary person...

In his heart, the already unfathomable Su Yi was even more awe-inspiring and mysterious.

After Su Yi ate grilled fish, he guided Zhang Wuji to practice sword practice for a while.

Of course there is no real sword, but a wooden sword made of tree branches.

"Master, why did you use a knife instead of a sword?" Zhang Wuji was a little curious about this question.

In his opinion, the two sword techniques Su Yi taught him were magnificent and versatile. They were said to be able to defeat all the sword techniques in the world with one sword.

How domineering and mighty is this?

Why does Su Yi use a sword even though he has such powerful swordsmanship?

Could it be that the most powerful martial arts in Xiaoyao Sect is actually the sword technique?

Su Yi smiled and said: "Let me ask you, what is the meaning of Dugu Nine Swords?"

"There is no trick to win without a trick." Zhang Wuji replied without thinking.

"Martial arts is a process of moving from simplicity to complexity, and then removing the essentials while retaining the essentials." Su Yi said, "The more advanced the martial arts is, the more advanced it is. In the end, it will be short-sighted and subtractive. When martial arts reaches a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves are all possible." But to hurt people, it doesn't matter what kind of weapon or move you use. It's all about sending and receiving with one mind, and the move goes where you want it. Therefore, after you have read all over the world and tasted all the martial arts in the world, it doesn't matter what sword skills, sword skills, etc. In my opinion, there is no difference in palm skills.”

"However, it is difficult to change a person's personality and preferences. The reason why I use a knife is not because I have a set of powerful knife skills, but because I like knives."

This sounds ordinary, but in fact, what Su Yi said is already a very profound martial arts principle.

People control tools, people control technology, or vice versa?

The difference is the reason why Su Yi uses the knife.

Otherwise, he has the more powerful Dugu Nine Swords and the improved swordsmanship from the Sunflower Book. Why doesn't he use the sword?

"There are many kinds of martial arts in this world. There are those that combine yin and yang, there are those that are extremely strong and yang, there are those that bear yin and embrace yang, and there are yang poles that generate yin." Su Yi continued, "Not to mention other sects, it's just me. If you choose any martial arts skill, you will be the best in the world."

Zhang Wuji agreed very much with this. Not to mention the Nine Sun Magic Skills he practiced, he could feel that his master's inner strength was of another style, equally pure, profound, and immeasurable.

In addition, the moves Su Yi used against him before were completely different from the Dugu Nine Swords passed to him.

This made him feel that his master's martial arts foundation was indeed very strong and his martial arts resources were very rich.

"Just like you, you obviously have a gentle temperament, and you should use softness to overcome strength, rather than being masculine and domineering, but you happened to practice this nine-yang magic skill where yang generates yin." Su Yi said, "If you were to choose again, like me The sect also has an inner skill that is neutral and peaceful, and combines yin and yang. If you practice it to the extreme, you can make your inner strength endless, even regenerate a broken limb, and regenerate a broken limb. If you had the opportunity to practice it, would you still choose the Nine Yang Divine Skill?"

To make up for the deficiencies?

Rebirth of a severed limb?

Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded and blurted out: "If there is such a magical martial arts in this world, wouldn't it be an immortal method? Master, you still say that you are not an immortal!"

Su Yi smiled: "I'll teach you one more thing. When you encounter something you can't understand, you should find a way to explore it, instead of simply reducing it to illusory things, treat it seriously and stay away from it."

Zhang Wuji's expression froze, and he hurriedly clasped his fists: "Yes, I have written it down!"

Su Yi continued: "The truth I want to tell you is that martial arts is dead, but people are alive. If a person's temperament is changed by martial arts, it is a very sad thing."

Zhang Wuji had a very high level of understanding. Although the martial arts principles Su Yi said were profound, he still understood some of them.

"I probably understand a little bit of what Master means." He said thoughtfully, "I practiced Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu at first to detoxify. In the middle, I thought this martial art was powerful. Later, the reason why I practiced it patiently was I’m going down because I don’t want to give up halfway, and I also want to see the power of the Nine Yang Divine Art after it is completed.”

"As for how much I like this martial arts, that's not true. But this martial arts is really fierce and domineering. I often feel bored and irritable when I practice, which is caused by the internal force cycle of Zhiyang Zhigang. If I didn't know better Medical skills are often supplemented by the method of tapping acupuncture points to calm yourself down. I am afraid that I have become irritable and irritable by this martial arts, which is equivalent to being changed by a martial arts, which is not beautiful. "

Su Yi smiled and did not say that Zhang Wuji's understanding was superficial.

In fact, if he can realize this meaning, he is already very spiritual.

"I will leave early tomorrow morning." Su Yi suddenly changed the subject.

Zhang Wuji was stunned and said hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, I will pack everything before dawn."

"No, you have to stay here for a while longer." Su Yi shook his head and refused, "When you have mastered the boxing and swordsmanship I taught you, and have mastered the Nine-Yang Divine Art, you can go out again."

Zhang Wuji was surprised and said: "Master, why don't you let your disciples follow you?"

"Why are you following me?" Su Yi said with a smile, "Be my follower? You will do whatever I say?"

"Isn't this the duty of a disciple?" Zhang Wuji said.

"No, I have my own way to go, and you have yours to go." Su Yi shook his head, "Wuji, remember, a person's life is as long as the grass and trees. Everyone in this world is the most unique in the world. I have my own way, and you have your own way. You should not follow me step by step and become my vassal, but live your own wonderful life, but never forget the purpose and rules of the school."

Zhang Wuji had a look of reluctance on his face, but he still clasped his fists and said, "Master, my disciple has written it down."

Su Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go and rest. I will leave the valley tomorrow at Chenshi. You can think about any other martial arts questions you have tonight and ask me before I leave."

"Yes, Master!" Zhang Wuji stood up and bowed respectfully before leaving.

Su Yi looked at his back and smiled.

There was naturally a reason why Zhang Wuji was not allowed to follow him.

Firstly, he had his own things to do, and secondly, he hoped that Zhang Wuji would also do what he should do.

The two of them came together to do only one thing, which was a waste of Zhang Wuji's ability and aura as the protagonist.

After Zhang Wuji left, Su Yi did not rest, but continued to read the "Nine Yang Manual" by firelight. He also read the "Medical Classic" and the "Poison Classic", and spent a little director's points to record them.

Su Yi then burned the "Nine Yang Manual" to the ground, but the "Medical Classic" and the "Poison Classic" remained.

Su Yi has indeed benefited a lot from the Nine Yang Magic. The martial arts contained in this magical skill makes Su Yi so fascinated that he wants to study it carefully.

But Su Yi didn't do that. Not only that, he also forced himself to temporarily forget the martial arts principles contained in the Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu, and instead focused on studying the Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, Qi Ku Kung Fu, Medical Classics, Poison Classics and other side branches. superior.

In order to save time, Su Yi once again opened the stream of consciousness teaching space.

Fortunately, after he was promoted to the front line, he could earn a steady stream of fan points, and he could afford even the price of five million fan points once.

A night of silence.

By the time the sun rose on the second day, Su Yi had thoroughly studied the "Medical Classic" and the "Poison Classic" and benefited greatly.

As for the bone-shrinking skills and other tips recorded in the "Nine Yang Manual", they have also been thoroughly studied and can be applied freely.

Not far away, Zhang Wuji had already started practicing with his wooden sword.

After Su Yi finished washing, he went over and gave some instructions. Seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye.

"Master, why don't you stay a little longer before leaving?" Zhang Wuji said reluctantly, "I still want to listen to your teachings and don't want to be separated from you."

Zhang Wuji was a child who was extremely lacking in love. After his parents died early, the little love he got was from Zhang Sanfeng, so he admired Zhang Sanfeng very much and never forgot him.

Although Su Yi only spent less than a full day with him, he accepted him as a disciple, taught him martial arts, gave him advice, and gave without asking for anything in return.

To Zhang Wuji, this was simply more precious than gold.

Not to mention that Su Yi was the first person he had contacted in five years.

"There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever," Su Yi shook his head and refused, "What's more, you and I, the master and the apprentice, are out to help the world. We have the same goal. We will meet again sooner or later. Why do we need to act like children?"

"Yes, Master!" Zhang Wuji was still reluctant to give up, but he could only agree, "Master, don't worry, I will practice martial arts as soon as possible and try to get out of the mountain as soon as possible. But... Master, if I don't look for you after I go out, what should I do? What?"

"do what you want!"