Zhang Chu saw it, and trying to persuade Zhu Kuang to change his teaching ideas was tantamount to playing the lute to an ox.
So, Zhang Chu sat down and carefully recalled Zhu Kuang's moves just now.
Not far away, Xuankong also sat down cross-legged, and Xuankong himself took out some "ration wine". After drinking a few sips, he stood up, his body swaying and swaying, as if he could move in two or three steps. To fall.
However, every time he was about to fall, he suddenly stopped and used a very awkward way to maintain a balance, much like a drunken fist.
"Huh?" Zhang Chu's heart moved. Do you need to drink if you want to fight against the madness?
Sure enough, when Zhu Kuang saw Xuan Kong drinking, his body was crooked, holding a wine jar, and he was about to pour wine, he paused slightly.
Then Zhang Chu felt that there was some approval in the eyes of Zhu Kuang when he looked at Xuan Kong, but there was also some contempt in the approval.
It seems to be saying that this guy who is neither a Taoist nor a Buddha has good understanding, but he is too stupid and his foundation is too frivolous to be of great use.
Then, Zhu Kuang looked at Zhang Chu again.
Zhang Chu also murmured in his heart: "Drink?"
Then, Zhang Chu's hand touched a jar of wine.
Sure enough, when Zhang Chu made this move, Zhu Kuang's eyes lit up and he seemed very happy. He felt that Zhang Chu finally understood. It took him two beatings to figure out the key to the problem.
However, Zhang Chu did not open the wine jar, but directly put the wine jar back.
"No, it's not wine!" Zhang Chu thought in his mind.
Zhu Kuang was stunned when he saw Zhang Chu put down the wine, as if a teacher was looking at a child in a kindergarten and wanted him to draw a picture.
The child finally found the correct color pen, but before he could be happy and approving, the child put the pen back again.
This made Zhu Kuang anxious, wishing he could rush over now, grab Zhang Chu's hand, and give Zhang Chu a few sips of wine.
However, crazy people also have tempers, so don’t choose the right one, right? I won’t teach you yet, and I’ll blow up your pimple-like head later!
Zhang Chu put down his drink and had his own considerations.
Because Zhang Chu felt that Zhu Kuang’s stick technique only borrowed the shape of wine, but did not originate from wine.
It does not perform this stick technique after drinking a specific kind of wine, but can perform this stick technique as long as it drinks any wine and becomes drunk.
That’s right, drunkenness!
Because he was drunk, he was able to perform this stick technique.
The key is not to be drunk, but to be interested!
Just imagine, other than crazy people, can other people suddenly burst out of this potential after drinking alcohol?
I’m afraid I don’t even know how I died.
In Zhang Chu's view, Xuankong drank wine and imitated the pace of the madness. That was to learn their form and then understand their spirit. This is the most primitive way of learning.
Just like a child learning calligraphy, he must first copy the master's calligraphy. After he understands the essence of the calligraphy, he can reach great mastery and then create his own style.
This learning method is the most orthodox and most consistent with the learning instinct of living beings.
However, it is not suitable for Zhang Chu.
First, Zhang Chu is not addicted to alcohol. Unlike Xuan Kong, he always carries rations of wine with him. He does not enjoy being drunk.
For a person who doesn't enjoy being drunk, it would be harder for Zhang Chu to drink and take advantage of his drunkenness than to reach the sky.
Second, Zhang Chu does not have that much time to learn step by step. If Zhu Kuang decides to teach Zhang Chu for three years, five years, or ten years, then Zhang Chu can first develop his sense of drinking and then learn slowly.
But now, the time Zhu Kuang gave Zhang Chu was too short.
It is impossible to comprehend intoxication in traditional ways in such a short period of time.
Therefore, Zhang Chu gave up drinking, but stood at a higher level and thought about the key to the problem.
"Drunk, drunk!" Zhang Chu's heart kept echoing with the crazy moves.
But soon, Zhang Chu shook his head in his mind: "No, no, no, you shouldn't study its moves, but understand its artistic conception."
At this moment, the image of Zhu Kuang in Zhang Chu's heart changed. He was no longer a specific monkey, but a kind of unrestrained, arrogant and unparalleled hero.
But before Zhang Chu could carve the image of Zhu Kuang into his heart, the time had come.
This time, the crazy sticks suddenly swept in front of Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu did not dodge or block immediately because he planned to use his mind to fight against his will.
What does Zhang Chu mean?
In fact, Zhang Chu hasn't thought too clearly yet, but at this moment, what emerges in Zhang Chu's heart is Tai Chi.
He wanted to use the mellowness of Tai Chi to fight against the sticks of Zhu Kuai.
But when the golden stick swept over, Zhang Chu caught the stick with the Emperor Ruler, but did not sweep it away with force. Instead, he used its power to follow the trend, causing the golden stick to deviate slightly from the route and grazing his own. body, emptying at a faster speed.
If you are an ordinary master, you may lose your body balance unexpectedly because of this.
But Zhu Kuang is completely different. Its drunk stick seems to know how to use force to fight better than Tai Chi.
The moment it brushed against Zhang Chu's body, Zhu Kuang's movements became even lighter, more traceless and elusive.
The stick suddenly struck from the back of Zhang Chu's head.
Zhang Chu didn't panic and used his strength to push forward again, like an old man practicing Tai Chi, holding a beating emperor's ruler, and once again let go of Zhu Kuang's stick.
However, the drunkenness of Zhu Kuang was getting faster and faster, and the golden rod was swaying in an airtight manner, getting faster and faster.
Zhang Chu's "Tai Chi Ruler" can only get faster and faster.
But once he got up fast, Tai Chi gradually couldn't keep up with the rhythm. After nineteen moves, Zhu Kuang's stick lay across Zhang Chu's shoulder.
"Hahaha..." Zhu Kuang looked up to the sky and laughed, then grabbed a jar of wine and poured it into his body.
Then Zhu Kuang shouted: "Boy, if you fight like this next time, I will kill you within thirty moves."
Zhang Chu was confused: "Why did you suddenly do so many moves?"
Zhu Kuang shouted: "Because I feel uncomfortable, the technique you just performed was too sticky and unpleasant. If you make me unhappy, I will make you unhappy."
"What if I try another way?" Zhang Chu asked.
"Then kill within 21 moves." Zhu Kuang said.
Zhang Chu immediately said: "Then I will change!"
It was not because he was afraid of Zhu Kuang, but Zhang Chu suddenly felt that the Tai Chi Ruler was not suitable for him.
It doesn't match Zhang Chu's style since his debut. Zhang Chu has always been fierce and fierce.
Although using the concept of Tai Chi can slightly block the stick techniques of Zhu Kuang, it only slightly delays the time of failure.
It's like having a parachute installed on your body when you fall into an abyss. It can only delay your fall, but it will eventually fail.
This is not what Zhang Chu wants.
Zhang Chu's goal in his heart has never been to stick to a few moves and survive.
Zhang Chu’s goal is to defeat Zhu Kuang!
Tai Chi, in the hands of others, may lead to victory, but in Zhang Chu's hands, it can only slow down defeat.
It’s not that Tai Chi is not strong, but it just doesn’t match Zhang Chu’s style.
Therefore, Zhang Chu decisively gave up Tai Chi.
When Zhu Kuang heard that Zhang Chu no longer used the Tai Chi ruler, he was naturally very happy. At this time, he put away his stick and said, "I will give you three sticks of incense this time. Within 21 moves, I will kill him."
After saying that, Zhu Kuang retreated to the side, and Zhang Chu sat down again.
But this time, Zhang Chu no longer understood Zhu Kuang's intentions, but thought about his own path.
Not far away, Xuan Kong was intoxicated. While drinking, he was studying Zhu Kuang's movements crookedly, and he seemed to have really learned some basics.
Zhang Chu began to recall his past, from entering a small mountain village to be a teacher, being unable to practice at the beginning, to the appearance of the Mountain and Sea Map.
Later, Teng Su told himself that everyone who came from that special restricted area was very special, and Zhang Chu embarked on a path of breakthrough.
Then on Xinlu, he led the human race to get back the First Land Flag, and also obtained countless secret treasures...
"So, what is my intention?" Zhang Chu kept thinking in his heart.
In the eyes of the villagers, he is a gentle and polite gentleman.
In the eyes of the young people in Xinlu, they are a towering tree, a commander who protects them and leads them to victory.
In the eyes of the demon clan, I am afraid that I am a terrifying demon and a nightmare in the hearts of many demon clan...
So, what exactly is Zhang Chu’s intention?
Suddenly, Zhang Chu's heart moved, and he remembered the time when he got lost in the starry sky and climbed the ladder to heaven.
There, Zhang Chu actually obtained a lot of skills, but those skills were the insights of predecessors. Zhang Chu just climbed the ladder to heaven based on those realms of understanding.
And those, compared to the current madness, are too far behind.
However, Zhang Chu suddenly remembered that when he was in high spirits at that time, he had left one word: Crazy!
Thinking of this word, the fog in Zhang Chu's heart seemed to be dispelled in an instant, and he suddenly saw the direction clearly.
"Crazy! Yes, my intention is to be crazy!" Zhang Chu suddenly strengthened his belief in his heart.
Although Zhu Kuang has the word Kuang in his name, he is more of a bohemian and freehand person.
Its stick technique is like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found, so its meaning, apart from wine, is more unruly, not bound to fixed numbers or rules, like a prodigal son.
Zhang Chu, on the other hand, should be crazy because he firmly believes in his own invincibility, makes a domineering and violent attack, and is crazy about being the top of the mountain and seeing all the little ones at a glance.
"Why do I restrain myself in the face of madness? Because I am not mad enough, because after being suppressed by it, I gave up offense and turned to defense."
"When you give up your persistence, you will become inactive and become ordinary."
"So when facing it, the first thing I have to do is to be crazy and overwhelm it with momentum!"
…
At this moment, in the feelings of Zhu Kuang and Xuan Kong, Zhang Chu's temperament seemed to have undergone an earth-shaking change, like a madman standing on the top of the mountain, squinting at everything in the world.
Xuankong, who was performing the drunken step, stopped, looked at Zhang Chu in shock, and murmured: "Oh my god, brother, is this the rhythm to become a weapon?"
"No, no, no, 'become a weapon', that is a state that can only be reached in the late stage of the real person realm. Moreover, most real people cannot actually become a weapon. Why is it that my eldest brother is about to become a weapon in the life spring realm? ?”
At this moment, Zhu Kuang was also a little confused.
No, what do you mean?
I want to teach you how to be drunk and teach you drunk skills. But you came up with other ideas to fight against me. Do you really want to defeat me? ? ?
