Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help being stunned.
Although I also learned it in three days, I only learned it in three days by cheating with Dugu Nine Swords.
But this little old man Wu Ming learned it all based on his own talent.
Maybe he is really the kind of genius who can understand things at a glance and learn them instantly.
And not just a genius, but an all-rounder.
Zhao Mingyuan asked: "From what senior said, there must be a lot of martial arts collected in the Sutra Pavilion. Could it be that senior is proficient in them all?"
Wu Mingdao: "I can't say I'm proficient, I just know a little bit."
Zhao Mingyuan naturally didn't believe it. He really only knew a little bit.
It seems that Wu Ming is worthy of being the military ceiling of Lu Xiaofeng's world.
This is something I can't handle now.
However, Wu Ming directly opened his library to himself, which is too good for him. Is it really because he cherishes his talents too much?
Zhao Mingyuan couldn't guess it after much thought, so he simply asked Wu Ming directly.
The little old man said: "Your fame is just your cover. As you said, others can only see you as Zhao Mingyuan, but they can't see you killing people."
He didn't let Zhao Mingyuan speak, and said: "The people I want to kill must have their own way of killing them, and I will never make you feel guilty.
Your talents and wisdom are far above the others on the island. I need people like you, but I will never force you. "
The little old man said: "You might as well think about it more and then reply to me after you have figured it out."
He smiled and added: "You are a very rich man. You will definitely have a great time here. I can guarantee that no one will dare to cause trouble for you."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "I can think about it as long as I want?"
The little old man said: "Of course it's up to you. I will never limit your time or your actions. No matter what you want to do, no matter where you go."
But of course Zhao Mingyuan knew that Wu Ming was just talking. If you really take the benefits but don't work, you will definitely have a lot of trouble waiting for you.
Maybe he has become the mastermind behind many major cases in the world, and cases like the Embroidery Thief will definitely follow.
When the time comes, Zhao Mingyuan will not be able to settle down.
But opening the Sutra Pavilion is still a bit exaggerated.
Zhao Mingyuan asked: "Is the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion on the island accessible to everyone?"
The little old man Wu Ming said: "Of course not. Their concentration is too poor. If I open them all, they will practice randomly and become obsessed and die."
"So, only after they have made certain achievements can they choose a martial art."
"Of course, there are actually many non-Kung Fu books in the collection that you can read, but they are not interested in taking a look."
Zhao Mingyuan continued to ask: "Am I any different? Why can I watch it all?"
The little old man finally answered, "Because there is only one ideal successor in my mind."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Who?"
The little old man said: "You!"
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Why only me?"
The little old man said: "Because they cannot be willing to be lonely. People who eat, drink, play and make trouble are people who are easily controlled by others."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "For you, isn't this ideal?"
The little old man said: "It's ideal, but I'm also very lonely."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Because you can't find a successor to you, a leader?"
The little old man said: "So, I like you very much."
Zhao Mingyuan smiled but said nothing.
The little old man continued: "As for you, I have carefully investigated you, although your origins are still not found out, it is as if you suddenly appeared out of thin air in the world.
Moreover, your swordsmanship and martial arts have never appeared in the world before.
But I know that talents like you are not born randomly, but are carefully cultivated by someone.
Of course, what you are today is inseparable from your hard work and talent.
But I don't care about that. "
Wu Mingdao: "In fact, almost all of these people on the island have other identities.
Most invisible people also have other identities. They can use those identities to become invisible and do things more conveniently. Why not?
So, I don't care where you come from. "
Wu Ming stared at Zhao Mingyuan with approval in his eyes and said:
“The most important thing is that you are not only talented, but you also know how to advance and retreat, understand gains and losses, and work hard to improve.
And he is not impatient, moves forward steadily, can endure loneliness, and is never eager for quick success.
Being able to retreat at the gambling table at the right time shows extraordinary determination.
You have the potential to reach higher than others. "
I never thought that I have so many advantages.
Zhao Mingyuan was very happy. After all, no one would be unhappy being praised by such a strong man.
But Zhao Mingyuan still asked: "Just because of these, the senior chose me to be the heir? What about Gong Jiu?"
The little old man Wu Ming said: "Gong Jiu is not good. Although he is very talented and has good martial arts skills, he has a fatal weakness."
Zhao Mingyuan naturally knew what Gong Jiu's weakness was.
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Actually, there is someone who is more suitable."
Wu Ming asked: "Who are you talking about?"
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Lu Xiaofeng."
Wu Mingdao: "He is indeed more suitable. I have really considered him, but I am afraid that he will not be able to stay on this island."
Zhao Mingyuan thought to himself, this is indeed a problem.
Keeping Lu Xiaofeng waiting on a small island for a long time is simply harder than killing him.
Wu Mingdao: "You might as well put this issue aside for now and go to the Sutra Pavilion to take a look. Maybe there is some kung fu you like."
Zhao Mingyuan smiled bitterly, after taking advantage of it, could he still leave?
However, I had already thought about this before I came here.
Now that there is a benefit in front of you, can you not take it?
Besides, it’s not bad to train an heir.
Just don’t toast yourself and be fined with alcohol.
Otherwise, it would be like Lu Xiaofeng, who was pushed around and thrown in trouble, but in the end he would have to bow his head and admit defeat.
As a human being, you still have to do what you want.
Let’s practice Qigong first.
Who makes himself not strong enough?
Zhao Mingyuan followed the guidance and came to the Sutra Pavilion on the island.
Wu Ming looked like a man of culture at first glance, but he was different from the elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect on Heimu Cliff.
This Sutra Pavilion is well decorated.
Not only are the windows bright and clean, it is quiet and comfortable, but it is also rich in collections and collections.
The Sutra Pavilion contains a large number of classics. Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and various collections are placed in categories. There are labels on each bookshelf, making it easy to find.
Medicine, divination, astrology, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, mechanics and miscellaneous work, trade and planting, drinking and singing, ordering and riddles, Five Elements and Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, farmland and water conservancy, economic and military strategies, everything is included and mastered.
The martial arts secrets are in a special area in the innermost area.
Even the martial arts secret books are divided into external skills, internal skills, light skills, hidden weapons, boxing skills, palm skills, kick skills, knife skills, sword skills, spear skills, etc. They are placed in different categories to make it clear at a glance.
It felt like a modern library, and Zhao Mingyuan fell in love with it at first sight. He stayed in the Scripture Pavilion all day long, studying various martial arts secrets without sleep or food.
(End of chapter)
