Liu Jinyuan asked Wang Ming in confusion while holding the scroll.
Wang Ming sat in front of a wooden table and chair with a tea set on it. He picked up a cup of tea and drank it, then said: "Are you taking a closer look at who the person on your scroll is?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Jinyuan immediately looked at the scroll carefully.
On the scroll is a man.
The man's impact on Liu Jinyuan was very strong, because in his opinion, it was against the law no matter what.
The man in the scroll was extremely tall and strong. Liu Jinyuan estimated that in reality he was at least 1.89 meters tall, which was a terrifying height close to two meters.
The man's upper body was naked, revealing his muscles that were twisted like steel bars. The terrifying look in his eyes shocked Liu Jinyuan's heart.
Then Liu Jinyuan noticed the clothes of the man in the painting. The cloth on his head was very familiar to him, as well as the pants, and then the face became familiar to him.
A final sense of absurdity arose in him.
But the more I look at it, the more they look like each other.
(It’s a joke, just laugh, don’t take it seriously.)
"Master...Master! This...can't be the saint Confucius!" Liu Jinyuan said anxiously.
"That's right!"
"Ahem!!!" Liu Jinyuan covered up his gaffe and then said: "Master, are you... are you sure there is nothing wrong?"
"That's right!"
Liu Jinyuan is indeed a layman in terms of martial arts, but he is indeed extremely familiar with their Confucian Confucius. He does not think this is the case.
"But, is this Confucius different from the one I saw in the academy?" Liu Jinyuan asked.
"Did Confucius in your academy wear a large Confucian robe? Have you seen his..." Wang Ming indicated with his eyes.
When Liu Jinyuan heard this, he recalled it and suddenly felt that his twenty-year outlook on life was about to come to an end.
""Lu Shi Chun Qiu Shen Da Lan" records: Confucius's strength is the gateway to the whole country." Wang Mingdao.
When Liu Jinyuan heard this, he didn't need Wang Ming to say anything more. He himself was the number one scholar, and he immediately recalled various documents in his mind.
""Huainanzi·Main Technique Training": Confucius' Tong... Bravely submit to Meng Ben, sneak up on the (cunning Bieyu) Cudder, and use all his strength to recruit the city gates." Liu Jinyuan murmured to himself.
(It doesn’t matter who Meng Ben is, just think of him as Li Yuanba.)
Half an hour later,
Liu Jinyuan sorted out his thoughts and asked respectfully: "Master, what does the portrait of the sage Confucius have to do with the martial arts I learned?"
Wang Ming smiled when he heard this, and then said: "I will teach you how upright you are!"
Liu Jinyuan 0_0 was sluggish.
next moment,
Liu Jinyuan felt that Wang Ming exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was like a wave of the sea trying to crush him.
The momentum directly pressed him to the ground, making it difficult to get up.
Just when Liu Jinyuan was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, the overwhelming momentum disappeared again.
"Get up!"
Liu Jinyuan picked up the book on the ground, looked at it and said, "Master! Did you write the Analects wrong? This is about wielding a sword, not the Analects."
"Confucius was never a weak scholar like you. He was nine feet six inches tall, highly skilled in martial arts, good at riding, shooting and racing. He was always followed by three thousand muscular men behind him. "The Whispering Language" is the rules he set on the road."
Liu Jinyuan retorted: "Master is wrong! Confucius was a benevolent and righteous wise man who advocated persuading others with virtue! How could he use force to suppress..."
"Is it possible that one of his swords is called Virtue and the other is called Li?"
Liu Jinyuan's heart was severely damaged here: "The Master said: Shenhu, my way is consistent..."
"Confucius said: Zeng Shen! The moral principle I follow is to punch through!"
Liu Jinyuan opened "Wanyu".
Original text: A gentleman has no power. Translation: Men fight with their fists, without weapons.
Original text: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Translation: If I find out the way to your home in the morning, you will die in the evening.
Original text: Zi Bu Yu’s strange power confuses the gods. Translation: The master didn’t want to speak, so he used his strange strength to beat the person unconscious.
Standing at thirty. Translation: It takes 30 people to make me stand up and fight.
No confusion at forty. Translation: I will go up and fight 40 people without hesitation.
At fifty, you know your destiny. Translation: I will beat 50 people until they know that I am a person sent by God.
Sixty ears are smooth. Translation: I will beat 60 people until they say nice things in my ears until I am happy.
Wang Ming looked at Liu Jinyuan with a very iron-faced look and said: "Why haven't you enlightened yourself? The Analects of Confucius is the real thing. The Analects of Confucius that you studied before was just to fool the people and make it easier for the emperor to rule the world. I I’ve given you something real, why are you still doubting it?”
Liu Jinyuan (→_→) looked at Wang Ming like I am a young master who is studying, please don’t lie to me.
"Ahem!!! Do you still want to marry your cousin? Just go away and study hard." Wang Ming
"Master! Jin Yuan naturally wants to marry his cousin, but the disciple doesn't understand. Can he win the contest to find a bride after reading this?" Liu Jinyuan asked.
Wang Ming nodded and said: "Of course not, you still need to cooperate with my unique breathing method."
After speaking, Wang Ming pointed out a stream of light, which appeared in Liu Jinyuan's mind.
"You first bring the images of Confucius into your mind, then memorize the Analects of Confucius, and finally practice the "Method of Breathing."
After Wang Ming sent Liu Jinyuan away, he fell into deep thought.
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"The Whispering Language" is one of the cultivation methods that Wang Ming researched in "Shushan World", but it was not passed down at that time.
Later, when I was working on "Kung Fu World", I originally wanted to use Jason as a test subject to see how the Kung Fu skills went.
but,
Later, I thought that people who are not from my race must have different minds. Although that world is not Blue Star, the cultivation method cannot be leaked out, otherwise it will deceive the people of the East.
So let it go.
Over the years, Wang Ming has watched Qing'er and Yin Ruozhuo enter Taoism, and has also developed some skills.
Therefore, he incorporated the method of entering Taoism into "Yu Yu" and passed it on to Liu Jinyuan.
Wang Ming wanted to see if this method was reliable.
The most important thing is that Wang Ming wants to see if he will really be kidnapped by the Tao after joining the Tao.
The "Analects of Confucius" practiced by Liu Jinyuan is a method created by Wang Ming combined with the Buddhist visualization method.
As long as Liu Jinyuan visualizes an image of Confucius in his heart.
As long as he observes Confucius in accordance with "The Whispering Language", the more violent his power is, the stronger Liu Jinyuan will gain.
Originally, Wang Ming had no intention of accepting a disciple, but he ended up showing up on his own.
Wang Ming will naturally not let the tool man go.
Wang Ming would not dare to practice the newly created technique without finding someone to try it.
If Liu Jinyuan is trained to death, Wang Ming can resurrect him, but if he is trained to death, it will be a big deal.
Wang Ming planned to wait until Liu Jinyuan had mastered some skills, and then he would spar with Li Xiaoyao, the son of luck.
Look at Immortalism and Confucianism, who is stronger and who is weaker.
