This book of swordsmanship and martial arts can be given to Liu Hu to enhance his martial arts. In particular, this Xin Yi Qi Hunyuan Gong is suitable for Liu Hu to practice. Although Liu Hu is already old, it is somewhat late to practice again. Isn’t there such a saying? Something is better than nothing. As for the Bodhidharma sword technique, it can just make up for the fact that he only knows fists and feet but not weapons.
Putting down the two martial arts secret books in his hands, Huang Qiong picked up the bottom one and looked at it carefully, but was surprised. The secret book at the bottom turns out to be one of the two major martial arts techniques obtained by the legendary Patriarch Bodhidharma after nine years of facing the wall. The Marrow Cleansing Sutra, together with the Book of Changes, is known as the two major internal martial arts techniques in the world.
It is just rumored that this sutra has been lost since the Tang Dynasty and has never been found. The so-called seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple are only supported by the remaining "Yi Jin Jing". But he didn't expect that he would get it by accident, which undoubtedly made Huang Qiong feel a little excited.
However, after looking at the front title page, Huang Qiong realized that these three martial arts secret books were originally transcribed privately by a Shaolin monk who guarded the Sutra Pavilion during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the former Tang Dynasty, and he planned to secretly practice them himself. It can be seen from the title page that this monk is very high-spirited and is very dissatisfied with his master's step-by-step teaching.
In addition, the Shaolin Temple has strict regulations for monks to practice martial arts. Ordinary monks are not allowed to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" unless they have achieved a certain level of cultivation. These two exercises represent the highest level of young people's learning. So I tried my best to find an opportunity to secretly copy three martial arts secret books.
It’s just that this warrior monk who took advantage of his opportunity to guard the Sutra Pavilion and took advantage of the opportunity to benefit from public welfare has learned these three skills. Even in the Shaolin Temple, which was known as the seventy-two stunts at that time, they were considered superior martial arts. Huang Qiong is unknown. Anyway, Huang Qiong is taking advantage now.
Of course, there is no need for Huang Qiong to ponder what happened hundreds of years ago. But just when Huang Qiong picked up the precious "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" and was about to read it carefully, the melodious bells of a lifetime came from the window, but Huang Qiong could only give up the idea temporarily.
The long ringing morning bell echoed in the steep Shaoshi Peak Mountain. For ordinary monks in the temple, it heralds a new beginning of the day. Although the Zen room is far away from the place where ordinary monks live, it still seems very quiet. But the morning bell had rung and the monks had risen. Huang Qiong had no choice but to put the three martial arts secret books back into the box and wrap them up again.
Fortunately, for him, these three secret books have been obtained, and he has plenty of time to read them. Huang Qiong, who was in a hurry to return to Beijing after breakfast, dragged King Yong with him, who seemed to be somewhat nostalgic for yesterday's life in the temple. Under the escort of the guards who had arrived from the mountain early in the morning and the twenty cavalry, they left this famous mountain temple with countless legends.
Seeing King Yong turning back every time he took three steps, Huang Qiong couldn't help but smile after leaving the mountain gate: "If the seventh brother wants to stay a few more days and practice more Buddhist relationships, there is no need to go with the younger brother. The younger brother can go back to the capital alone. . Presumably, if my father knew that Seventh Brother was cultivating his moral character here, he would not pursue anything."
After Huang Qiong finished speaking, King Yong did not answer him immediately. Instead, he looked at the mountains in front of him, and after a long time he sighed and said, "Although we have a rough life here, listening to the sounds of morning bells, evening drums and chanting, the troubled thoughts that have developed in Beijing over the years are much cleaner and calmer."
"This is a mountain temple. It is far less noisy than the White Horse Temple in Jingzhao Prefecture. It is cleaner and more peaceful. It's just a pity that although Liang Garden is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. If you stay here for a day or two, my father may not say anything What. But if we stay here for a long time, there will be chaos in the capital again."
"That muddy pond in the capital is the fate of you and my brother. You can't avoid it if you want to. Your seventh brother and I are just a common person. I just need to escape from the world occasionally. No matter how much I do, I will force myself to do something difficult. It’s enough to steal half a day’s leisure, which is enough for your seventh brother.”
After hearing what King Yong said, Huang Qiong did not immediately take up the topic. Instead, he was silent for a long time before saying: "Brother Qi, in fact, I have always known that you have something on your mind, and you have been running away from something. I have never asked before, but today I still want to say something about what is on your mind, Brother Qi." , can you tell me something? Some things are always kept in the heart, and people will suppress themselves."
Huang Qiong's words stunned King Yong for a moment. I never thought that the inner feelings that I had always hidden so well could be seen through by my ninth brother who had been out of the palace for less than a year. After a long silence, he smiled bitterly and said, "I knew that what little I have can't be hidden from your kid's evil eyes."
"Who are you? You were taught by Concubine Jing. If you don't wear it despite all my thoughts, then it will be in vain Concubine Jing's hard work over the years. Anyway, since you asked now, I just said it, anyway, there is nothing to hide. Back then, your seventh brother and I were like this now?"
"When I first came out of the palace, your seventh brother and I were also very ambitious. It's not that I had unrealistic ideas about certain things, but I was really unconvinced. Why can't you do it and I can't? Everyone They are all sons of the emperor. Why can you be the crown prince, but I have no hope at all and can only go to the feudal land to be a captive prince?"
"At that time, I still had some ambitions. The so-called youthful spirit was probably what I looked like back then. And since I entered school, I knew earlier that I was not the material for studying. I have almost forgotten everything that my husband taught me in the morning. But if I am thinking about that position, it will be useless if I don’t attract my father’s attention.”
"I can't study well. If I want to attract the attention of my father, I can only start in other aspects. Back then, you, seventh brother, and I were not what we are now. Although my studies are average, my riding and shooting skills are the best among our princes. He is definitely one of the best. Especially in terms of riding skills, he is unparalleled among all the princes."
"Your Seventh Brother and I were able to let go of the horse's reins with both hands, and sleep on the horse without falling off the horse. It is King Zhao who is also known as the Royal Cavalry and Archer with me. Although he can keep up with me in riding skills, his archery skills I'm more than a step behind your seventh brother, he doesn't have the skills I have on horses."
"I remember that when I was fifteen years old, after visiting Xijing to worship my ancestors, I accompanied my father, who was temporarily interested, to go hunting in Taibai Mountain. My father, who was very interested at the time, promised a heavy reward among the princes. Whoever shot Whoever catches the most prey will be rewarded with a jade pendant worn close to his body."
"That jade pendant was always worn by my father. It is said that it was the only relic left to him by the emperor's grandmother. We sons have never seen him take it off. So everyone is thinking about it. Show off well in front of the emperor so that you can get that jade pendant with some special meaning."
"At that time, your seventh brother, I was so angry that I refused to admit defeat, especially when the prince and several brothers were there. So I worked hard that time. Not only did I shoot the most prey in half a day, but I was also able to shoot Among all the princes present, there is only one leopard. Not only was he rewarded by my father, but he was also praised by my father as a thousand-mile horse."
"I never thought about it, but my father's casual compliment made me also noticed. But not long after returning to Beijing after that hunting trip, the dozen or so high-quality hounds I raised in captivity, within one day, They were all poisoned. Someone even brought me a message. This time they were my hounds, but next time they might not be just hounds."
"At that time, I was so angry that I wanted to find someone to fight for my life, but I was stopped by the personal eunuch sent by the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law told me in tears that she didn't care about the mother and the child, she only wanted me to be ordinary. Live peacefully. No Queen Mother or Crown Prince can be better than me in her heart."
"As I said before, your Seventh Brother, I'm not afraid of anything, but my mother's tears are the most deadly thing to me. I don't care how he hurts me. But I can't allow my mother and concubine to be harmed even in the slightest. Especially later, Concubine Kang, the mother of King Zhao, who was quite favored by the old man at the time and had great potential to come from behind, died inexplicably."
"I learned even more that some people can do anything when they feel threatened. After that incident, I understood what the cruelty of the Tian family is. I also understood that in some people's hearts, it is There is no such thing as family affection. So since then, I have never picked up a bow and arrow."
"I don't have many evil ideas like you. If I want to get rid of other people's plots, I can only think of ways to cheat on myself. From then on, I started to indulge in wine and sex, and dealt with the low-ranking people in the capital. I even started to learn to gamble. Fighting with libertines on the streets, and spending all night hanging out with flowers and willows."
"In a word, I can do whatever I want. As long as I can eliminate others from taking care of me and protect the safety of my mother and concubine, I can do anything. After these few years of indulgence, now your seventh brother, my hands, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull the bowstring anymore. If not, I'm afraid your previous encounter would have happened to me."
"Lao Jiu, last time you were able to escape from a dozen assassins, I'm afraid it wasn't just the people who saved you. If it weren't for your Kung Fu, you would have died long ago. You seven Brother, I don't have what you did. If it were me, my bones would have been cold to the bone. So, I can only endure it. I will try my best to ruin my reputation to reduce others' suspicion of me. "
"However, although after that incident, your seventh brother completely eliminated all ambitions. But I also used that incident to expel people who were placed in my house by others in an open and honest manner. I also used myself to corrupt my own. Reputation, get rid of the long history in the mansion who is an official of my Yongwang Palace, but who doesn’t know that there is a bastard standing behind him.”
"Also, did King Zhao really die of illness? I don't know if you believe it or not, but I really don't believe it at all. King Zhao, your seventh brother, and I are both known among the princes as experts in riding and shooting. . Although he didn’t know martial arts, he could sleep on a split horse at the age of twelve, and was praised by his father as our flying general. Even the day before he fell ill, the two of us went to Mang Mountain to ride horses together. "
"Do you believe that such a person, who said he was sick and couldn't afford it, lingered on the bed for so many years until he finally died? Anyway, I definitely don't believe it. Some of our brothers are really willing to die for that position. Hands. I can no longer care about brotherhood." At this point, King Yong let out a long sigh: "The human heart."
