After Ximen Dazhuang finished speaking, he was feeling proud. He felt that he had done a great job. Although it is a trivial matter, at least it is serious business! You must know that he has not done anything serious for a long time, so when he suddenly did it, he felt very accomplished.
But when he finished speaking, Ye Sanniang suddenly pointed at him and said:
"You get out first!"
Not only was Ximen Dazhuang stunned on the spot, Zhao Rang also didn't realize what was going on.
Ye Sanniang didn't mean to explain, so she repeated:
"get out!"
Ximen Dazhuang asked:
"Fairy sister-in-law, we have not offended you!"
Ye Sanniang pursed her lips and said:
"It doesn't matter, what happens in the future depends on each person's destiny. But let me tell you a cliché first, don't think I'm verbose!"
When Ximen Dazhuang heard that he was asked to stay, he immediately became happy again and said:
"Sister-in-law, please tell me! I will listen to whatever you say!"
Ye Sanniang said:
"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."
Zhao Rang knew the meaning of this sentence and also knew its origin. It is the content of the great Wei Mengxue reading "Zengguang Xianwen". This book was written by a great sage from the academy of the former dynasty. He spent twenty years transforming all the best principles in the world into antithetical formulas with rhymes for enlightenment. , the collection of rhymes increases, and you can see and hear more."
He had also recited the whole book, but he didn't know what Ye Sanniang meant by singling out this sentence at this time.
"Don't worry about this sentence for now, it has to start from your dream!"
Ye Sanniang didn't give Zhao Rang a chance to think about it.
"My dream this time...isn't something wrong?"
Zhao Rang asked cautiously.
It is common to practice swordsmanship in dreams, and you will have thoughts and dreams every day and night. But he had never sleepwalked before. Besides, the dream just now was very weird in the first place, but now that I think about it, I still don’t understand it.
"When a person is most tired, his body and mind will enter an ethereal state. To put it simply, it is similar to being in a daze."
"But when you are in a daze, you will still want to write something in your mind. When you abandon all these thoughts, you will be truly ethereal."
Zhao Rang nodded. He understood the meaning of Ye Sanniang's words and said:
"But when I dream, there is content. Isn't this considered ethereal?"
Ye Sanniang smiled softly.
She just likes smart people like Zhao Rang who react quickly.
It doesn’t take much effort to speak, you can just push it forward and you’ll get it right in just a few clicks!
"The content of the dream is not important. What is important is that the knife you drew in the dream corresponds to the reality and contains the 'power'!"
This time Zhao Rang didn't understand.
In other words, he only understood the first half of the sentence.
The knife drawn in the dream corresponds to reality. Isn't this sleepwalking? Very understandable. But does the thing 'potential' still need to be contained? Regardless of whether it is a knife or a sword, it has 'power' the moment it is taken out of the sheath, there is nothing special about it.
unless……
Unless the 'power' that Ye Sanniang said and what Zhao Rang understood were two different things.
"What's the difference?"
Ye Sanniang explained:
"The sword power you know is just a description. But the 'power' I'm talking about is a completely different approach."
"You should know Hachioji Temple, right?"
Zhao Rang nodded. Bawang Temple, a temple famous for its kung fu, used to be famous. Not long ago, in the royal city of Lan Mo Kingdom, Zhao Rang also fought against the secret son of Mr. Wang Third. He and Mr. Wang were both monks of Bawang Temple in the past. They have strong muscles and unparalleled strength!
"Do you know the legend of Hachioji Temple?"
As soon as he heard the word "legend", Ximen Dazhuang became interested. He suddenly felt like listening to a story in a teahouse, and he felt as if he was holding a rabbit in his arms, scratching his heart and liver.
Zhao Rang had heard of this past incident, but just like Ye Sanniang said, he just regarded it as a legend.
It is said that one summer when the flowers were blooming, the immortal got drunk for a long time and accidentally fell from the sky to the earth. He didn't know what year he was when he woke up. Looking back, there are no old friends around, and there is only half a bottle of wine left in my arms. Anyway, the immortal Shou Yuan is at the same level as the heaven and the earth, and he has long been accustomed to the vicissitudes of life. After a sip of wine, he thought that since he was here, he had the right to visit this human world that he had not returned for a long time.
I don’t know how many years have passed, I stepped on the Guchuan River, walked in the west wind, watched the red leaves all over the mountains, and drank the snow at the end. Love, hate, and resentment in the world have become his drinking stories. Soon, even the immortal secret wine in the wine pot, which could never be finished, lost its taste, and the immortal felt that it was time to leave.
The immortal's mind was moved. He was so close to the end of the world, and just when he was about to break through the sky, he suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. Immediately, he flashed to a roadside stall, picked up an earthenware pot, and drank heavily!
Everything in the world has its own limits, and soon the jar of wine and the glass were empty.
The master came late and was furious! The immortal man was not in a hurry, he threw the wine gourd on his waist, and in an instant, the divine light shrouded it, and said: "Whatever you like, treat it as a trade between me and you!"
The master is a martial artist who practices boxing. He has a very reckless temperament and shows no mercy to the immortal, so he will hit him with his round fist. If it were an ordinary person, his bones and tendons would be broken by the beating, but the immortal didn't want to argue with ordinary people. With a wave of his sleeve, a volume flew out, transformed into a mountain, and pressed down on the warrior.
Until the immortal broke through the sky and left, the warrior was pressed firmly to the ground by the volume. After the immortal left, the magical power dissipated, the volume returned to normal, and fell heavily on the warrior's head.
The volume records a set of mental techniques and eight sets of boxing techniques. The martial artist practiced according to this and later established a sect named "Eight Kings Temple".
Zhao Rang once read this legend in the archives room at home. At that time, he only thought it was interesting and didn't think much about it after reading it. After all, who is the founder of a sect in the world who wouldn’t want to brag about his or her family to the point of being astonishing?
According to the legend passed down in the Zhao family tree, his ancestor was a blacksmith. One day, he met an immortal walking on the water by the river. He gave him a piece of magic iron and a hammer method, and then forged a peerless sword. Be famous all over the world.
A story like this is just fun to listen to, but there is no need to take it seriously at all. But since Ye Sanniang said it so seriously, Zhao Rang knew that this legend must be somewhat true, and it was closely related to the incident of using the sword in his dream.
"Let's leave aside the theory of immortals for the time being, but the two techniques of Hachioji Temple cannot be faked."
"That mental method is a scripture called "The Sutra of Enlightenment". It can't focus on meaning. The eight sets of boxing techniques are collectively called 'Invincible Hands from the Hole'. They are also the best boxing techniques in the world."
"The combination of this set of boxing techniques and mental techniques will give birth to a wonderful existence. People in Hachioji call it 'Shi'."
This time, everything is connected together.
The "power" mentioned by co-author Ye Sanniang comes from Bawang Temple, and is an accidental product of the combination of its two great skills.
But when Zhao Rang was born, Bawang Temple had already declined. He has never even been to the gate of Hachioji Temple. Apart from reading the legend in the classics, he has no interaction with Hachioji Temple.
I have never heard of the mental method "Yuanjue Sutra" or the boxing manual "Invincible Hands from the Hole".
Ye Sanniang said so many words in one breath, and she felt a little thirsty. He picked up the tea cup and drank it down in one go as if drinking wine.
"But I have never been to Hachioji Temple, and my father has never been to it, I can guarantee it!"
Suddenly intersecting with a place I have never been to, it is a terrifying thing for anyone to think about.
"So what you did was unintentional. It was a reaction when your body and mind reached a special moment."
"Is this reaction 'potential'?"
Zhao Rang asked.
Ye Sanniang responded and explained:
"According to the surviving classics from Hachioji Temple, 'Shi' is divided into four stages: rise, success, determination, and order. But I don't know the specifics."
Zhao Rang continued to ask:
"Then what's the use of this 'power'?"
"What do you most want to do when you're drunk?"
Ye Sanniang did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
“What I most want to eat is a bowl of beef noodles with vinegar. There doesn’t need to be too much meat, just a thinner noodle!”
Zhao Rang replied.
"'Shi' is like this bowl of beef noodles when you're drunk."
Zhao Rang thought for a while and understood immediately!
This thing is not like a specific method, but a blessing based on the existing foundation. For example, a person can only drink two taels, but after eating a bowl of beef noodles with vinegar, he can drink another two taels, thus doubling his alcohol capacity!
When you meet your opponent in chess, it's a flash of lightning. If the speed and energy are even stronger, they can influence each other's life and death!
Something like 'potential' relies on one's own cultivation foundation, and then connects the body and consciousness into a chaotic unity, minimizing reaction time and maximizing reaction ability. Even a mediocre horizontal slash can bring unexpected miraculous effects as long as the timing is right!
However, the premise of all this is that the mind is calm and there are no distracting thoughts. Only in this way can the degree of integration between the body and the spirit be maximized, and finally it can be achieved automatically without wind, just like the four seasons withered and prosperous, with an irresistible 'trend'.
"Among them, the unclear meaning in the "Yuanjue Sutra" is the foundation. I don't know why you reached this point last night under a very special opportunity. Then you combined it with your own Zhao family swordsmanship to draw the sword. This brings out the first level of 'potential rise'."
Zhao Rang opened his mouth and wanted to ask Ye Sanniang what he meant by not knowing the meaning, but Ye Sanniang said before him:
"Okay, this thing is like this. If you want to try it, just recall the situation last night, maybe you can recreate it. If it doesn't work, don't worry about it. If this thing is really powerful, how could Hachioji Temple decline? "
Zhao Rang felt that Ye Sanniang was right.
This 'potential' is either ineffective or too difficult to grasp. One trick is popular all over the world. Anyone who can gain a foothold in the world has his or her own special skills! Hachioji Temple already exists only in classics and storybooks, proving that it has been washed away and eliminated by the night rain in the world.
However, Zhao Rang felt that the 'potential' might still have some effect on him at the moment, and he was going to study it carefully when he was free one day.
In the past three days, we have stepped up our efforts to search for Yuan Mingkong. Tongbao Bank cannot close its doors for too long, otherwise it will trigger many chain reactions and make them even more difficult.
