The Great Escape of Martial Arts
Chapter 67 The Internal Strength of No. 1 Under Heaven
Chapter 67
When Wu Zhai saw Yang Guo standing stunned, he laughed and said:
"Why, could it be that the teacher guessed wrong, you don't actually think so?"
Yang Guo swallowed his saliva, and said:
"The disciple dare not."
Wu Zhai suddenly shouted:
"A man walks between the heavens and the earth, all with an awe-inspiring look. Yes, yes, no, no. What do you have to be afraid of?"
Hearing this, Yang Guo's heart ached with blood, his eyes widened, and he said loudly with his neck stuck:
"Yes, that's what I thought!"
Wu Zhai laughed and said:
"This is what a man looks like!"
So he sat cross-legged on a futon under his feet, pushed another futon over and said:
"sit down!"
Although Yang Guo was agitated and told the truth, he was quite disturbed, seeing Wu Zhai praised instead of scolding, he calmed down and sat on the futon.
When Wu Zhai saw him sitting down, he said warmly:
"When Master Chongyang founded Quanzhen Sect, he was already number one in the world, and no one could compare with him. However, for decades, no one has inherited the mantle, reappeared the master's glory, and made Quanzhen Sect rise in the rivers and lakes. You know Why?"
Yang Guo was puzzled, but what Wu Zhai said earlier really hit his heart, a child was originally pure in mind, now he felt that the bull-nosed master in front of him actually suits his appetite very well.
So he put down his guard, bent his knees and rested his chin, and muttered:
"How does the apprentice know?"
Wu Zhai didn't think it was disobedient either, and continued:
"Since Master Chongyang is number one in the world, the inner strength mental method he created is of course no small matter, and he is known as the authentic martial arts in the world. Therefore, although this mental method is easy to learn, it is slow to enter. There are only three kinds of people in the world who can practice it to great success. Which three are they? Let’s take a guess?”
Yang Guo blinked and replied:
"Could it be someone with exceptional qualifications?"
Wu Zhai clapped his hands and praised:
"Sure enough, with this mentality, it is not in vain to snatch you from the hands of the stinky bull-nosed Zhao Zhijing!"
Yang Guo laughed with a "puchi" and said:
"Master, although you are also a Taoist priest, you are not a smelly bull-nosed!"
Wu Zhai shook his head and said:
"You guessed it right about the first type of person. If he has extremely good qualifications, comparable to the Chongyang Master, it is not difficult to practice this internal skill and mental method. What are the other two types?"
Yang Guo thought for a long time, then said dejectedly:
"It seems that I am not smart enough, but I can't think of it!"
Wu Zhai laughed and said:
"Then let me remind you, your Uncle Guo has also practiced Quanzhen Internal Skills. Now he has achieved great success. There are few enemies in the world. But what are his qualifications? Can he be considered smart?"
Yang Guo chuckled but didn't speak.
Wu Zhai laughed dumbfounded, and cursed:
"Little slicker! But, you know how to be a taboo for the elders, and you are not in vain of your Uncle Guo's hard work. You are still a good boy!"
In the past few years, Yang Guo has been looked down upon and bullied everywhere.
Now that I am following Wu Zhai, I have been praised several times before even saying a few words. I suddenly feel warm in my heart and feel that the master is really a good person.
Wu Zhai said again:
"Your Uncle Guo's talent is blunt, not as good as your masters, let alone your Aunt Guo, but he can practice amazing martial arts. Think again?"
Yang Guo hugged his head again and recalled Guo Jing's daily actions on Peach Blossom Island, suddenly jumped up and shouted happily:
"I know, it's because Uncle Guo practiced so hard!"
Wu Zhai nodded and said:
"Exactly like this, as the saying goes, God rewards hard work. No matter how ordinary your qualifications are, they can't stop the hard work day after day. No matter how difficult the martial arts is to practice, just one word of diligence can solve it easily."
Yang Guo thought to himself, Master is right, Aunt Guo is ten or a hundred times smarter than Uncle Guo, but she spends all day cooking, reading, and playing with Guo Fu and the others, how can she have time to practice?
In the end, he was far inferior to Uncle Guo who practiced every day!
Wu Zhai said again:
"As for the third type of people, you can't think of it. This type of people is very lucky. They encounter heaven and earth treasures by chance. If they eat them casually, their skills will be lowered by others for decades. They can easily practice this inner strength. It's done."
Yang Guo was startled and said:
"Anything like this?"
Wu Zhai smiled and asked:
"You have such luck?"
Yang Guo said with a bitter face:
"I was born unlucky. I never met my father, and then my mother died. Finally, I was taken in by Uncle Guo, but I accidentally injured Xiao Wu, and was kicked out by Peach Blossom Island. I am afraid that such luck does not exist." !"
Wu Zhai asked again:
"Then what are your qualifications?"
Yang Guo bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then said carefully:
"It's definitely not comparable to Aunt Guo, but it's always better than Uncle Guo, right?"
Wu Zhai laughed:
"You are modest. In fact, you have excellent aptitude. I value you as the best among the group of children in Yanggong."
Yang Guo swelled up from the praise, and suddenly asked eagerly:
"Then can I practice the best martial arts in the world?"
Wu Zhai said in his heart:
"This is not the best martial arts in the world, but it is created by the number one in the world!"
Right now, he was about to coax Yang Guo to practice his kung fu well, and it was not easy to pour cold water on him, so he said solemnly:
"Although you are not as good as Chongyang Daoist, but if you have the perseverance like Uncle Guo, you have a better chance of practicing than Chongyang Palace!"
Yang Guo was elated, stood up and circled the futon three times.
Then he fell to his knees and begged:
"Master, please teach me quickly!"
Wu Zhai didn't speak, and only after Yang Guo looked up did he solemnly say:
"I will teach you, but there is one thing, you have to be careful, don't be careless!"
Seeing his serious expression, Yang Guo shrank his neck and asked:
"what's up?"
Wu Zhai said slowly:
"Your adoptive father Ouyang Feng taught you the Toad Kung Fu, but you can no longer practice it!"
Yang Guo was startled, he jumped up, and exclaimed:
"How do you know?"
Wu Zhai narrowed his eyes and said solemnly:
"Of course I know! Ouyang Feng has done a lot of evil in his life, murdered people and made many enemies. This toad skill is his secret. If you are exposed suddenly, you will be accused by everyone and hunted down by others. Uncle Guo will protect you Can't help it, how can I protect you for such a pustule as a teacher?"
Yang Guo took a step back and said in shock:
"I, I just don't practice!"
Wu Zhai said again:
"Not only can't you practice, but you can't use it to face the enemy. On Peach Blossom Island, Mr. Ke thought that you didn't kill when you were young. Others are not so kind!"
Yang Guo was cold all over, he just nodded.
But I heard Wu Zhai say:
"My master not only knows your adoptive father Ouyang Feng, but also the life history of your father Yang Kang. I also know how he died tragically and who was killed by him. It is of no benefit to you to know these stories now. When you have mastered your skills, I will Let me tell you, how about it?"
Yang Guo was stunned, he didn't realize it, and didn't answer.
Since he was two or three years old, he longed for a father who would love and protect him. After his mother died, he was lonely and lived like a little beggar. He fantasized in his heart that his father must be a great hero.
At this moment, when Wu Zhai said "tragic death" and "killed", it was as if a hole had been poked out in his heart, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
With eyes wide open, he gritted his teeth and asked:
"Who killed my father?"
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(End of this chapter)
When Wu Zhai saw Yang Guo standing stunned, he laughed and said:
"Why, could it be that the teacher guessed wrong, you don't actually think so?"
Yang Guo swallowed his saliva, and said:
"The disciple dare not."
Wu Zhai suddenly shouted:
"A man walks between the heavens and the earth, all with an awe-inspiring look. Yes, yes, no, no. What do you have to be afraid of?"
Hearing this, Yang Guo's heart ached with blood, his eyes widened, and he said loudly with his neck stuck:
"Yes, that's what I thought!"
Wu Zhai laughed and said:
"This is what a man looks like!"
So he sat cross-legged on a futon under his feet, pushed another futon over and said:
"sit down!"
Although Yang Guo was agitated and told the truth, he was quite disturbed, seeing Wu Zhai praised instead of scolding, he calmed down and sat on the futon.
When Wu Zhai saw him sitting down, he said warmly:
"When Master Chongyang founded Quanzhen Sect, he was already number one in the world, and no one could compare with him. However, for decades, no one has inherited the mantle, reappeared the master's glory, and made Quanzhen Sect rise in the rivers and lakes. You know Why?"
Yang Guo was puzzled, but what Wu Zhai said earlier really hit his heart, a child was originally pure in mind, now he felt that the bull-nosed master in front of him actually suits his appetite very well.
So he put down his guard, bent his knees and rested his chin, and muttered:
"How does the apprentice know?"
Wu Zhai didn't think it was disobedient either, and continued:
"Since Master Chongyang is number one in the world, the inner strength mental method he created is of course no small matter, and he is known as the authentic martial arts in the world. Therefore, although this mental method is easy to learn, it is slow to enter. There are only three kinds of people in the world who can practice it to great success. Which three are they? Let’s take a guess?”
Yang Guo blinked and replied:
"Could it be someone with exceptional qualifications?"
Wu Zhai clapped his hands and praised:
"Sure enough, with this mentality, it is not in vain to snatch you from the hands of the stinky bull-nosed Zhao Zhijing!"
Yang Guo laughed with a "puchi" and said:
"Master, although you are also a Taoist priest, you are not a smelly bull-nosed!"
Wu Zhai shook his head and said:
"You guessed it right about the first type of person. If he has extremely good qualifications, comparable to the Chongyang Master, it is not difficult to practice this internal skill and mental method. What are the other two types?"
Yang Guo thought for a long time, then said dejectedly:
"It seems that I am not smart enough, but I can't think of it!"
Wu Zhai laughed and said:
"Then let me remind you, your Uncle Guo has also practiced Quanzhen Internal Skills. Now he has achieved great success. There are few enemies in the world. But what are his qualifications? Can he be considered smart?"
Yang Guo chuckled but didn't speak.
Wu Zhai laughed dumbfounded, and cursed:
"Little slicker! But, you know how to be a taboo for the elders, and you are not in vain of your Uncle Guo's hard work. You are still a good boy!"
In the past few years, Yang Guo has been looked down upon and bullied everywhere.
Now that I am following Wu Zhai, I have been praised several times before even saying a few words. I suddenly feel warm in my heart and feel that the master is really a good person.
Wu Zhai said again:
"Your Uncle Guo's talent is blunt, not as good as your masters, let alone your Aunt Guo, but he can practice amazing martial arts. Think again?"
Yang Guo hugged his head again and recalled Guo Jing's daily actions on Peach Blossom Island, suddenly jumped up and shouted happily:
"I know, it's because Uncle Guo practiced so hard!"
Wu Zhai nodded and said:
"Exactly like this, as the saying goes, God rewards hard work. No matter how ordinary your qualifications are, they can't stop the hard work day after day. No matter how difficult the martial arts is to practice, just one word of diligence can solve it easily."
Yang Guo thought to himself, Master is right, Aunt Guo is ten or a hundred times smarter than Uncle Guo, but she spends all day cooking, reading, and playing with Guo Fu and the others, how can she have time to practice?
In the end, he was far inferior to Uncle Guo who practiced every day!
Wu Zhai said again:
"As for the third type of people, you can't think of it. This type of people is very lucky. They encounter heaven and earth treasures by chance. If they eat them casually, their skills will be lowered by others for decades. They can easily practice this inner strength. It's done."
Yang Guo was startled and said:
"Anything like this?"
Wu Zhai smiled and asked:
"You have such luck?"
Yang Guo said with a bitter face:
"I was born unlucky. I never met my father, and then my mother died. Finally, I was taken in by Uncle Guo, but I accidentally injured Xiao Wu, and was kicked out by Peach Blossom Island. I am afraid that such luck does not exist." !"
Wu Zhai asked again:
"Then what are your qualifications?"
Yang Guo bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then said carefully:
"It's definitely not comparable to Aunt Guo, but it's always better than Uncle Guo, right?"
Wu Zhai laughed:
"You are modest. In fact, you have excellent aptitude. I value you as the best among the group of children in Yanggong."
Yang Guo swelled up from the praise, and suddenly asked eagerly:
"Then can I practice the best martial arts in the world?"
Wu Zhai said in his heart:
"This is not the best martial arts in the world, but it is created by the number one in the world!"
Right now, he was about to coax Yang Guo to practice his kung fu well, and it was not easy to pour cold water on him, so he said solemnly:
"Although you are not as good as Chongyang Daoist, but if you have the perseverance like Uncle Guo, you have a better chance of practicing than Chongyang Palace!"
Yang Guo was elated, stood up and circled the futon three times.
Then he fell to his knees and begged:
"Master, please teach me quickly!"
Wu Zhai didn't speak, and only after Yang Guo looked up did he solemnly say:
"I will teach you, but there is one thing, you have to be careful, don't be careless!"
Seeing his serious expression, Yang Guo shrank his neck and asked:
"what's up?"
Wu Zhai said slowly:
"Your adoptive father Ouyang Feng taught you the Toad Kung Fu, but you can no longer practice it!"
Yang Guo was startled, he jumped up, and exclaimed:
"How do you know?"
Wu Zhai narrowed his eyes and said solemnly:
"Of course I know! Ouyang Feng has done a lot of evil in his life, murdered people and made many enemies. This toad skill is his secret. If you are exposed suddenly, you will be accused by everyone and hunted down by others. Uncle Guo will protect you Can't help it, how can I protect you for such a pustule as a teacher?"
Yang Guo took a step back and said in shock:
"I, I just don't practice!"
Wu Zhai said again:
"Not only can't you practice, but you can't use it to face the enemy. On Peach Blossom Island, Mr. Ke thought that you didn't kill when you were young. Others are not so kind!"
Yang Guo was cold all over, he just nodded.
But I heard Wu Zhai say:
"My master not only knows your adoptive father Ouyang Feng, but also the life history of your father Yang Kang. I also know how he died tragically and who was killed by him. It is of no benefit to you to know these stories now. When you have mastered your skills, I will Let me tell you, how about it?"
Yang Guo was stunned, he didn't realize it, and didn't answer.
Since he was two or three years old, he longed for a father who would love and protect him. After his mother died, he was lonely and lived like a little beggar. He fantasized in his heart that his father must be a great hero.
At this moment, when Wu Zhai said "tragic death" and "killed", it was as if a hole had been poked out in his heart, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
With eyes wide open, he gritted his teeth and asked:
"Who killed my father?"
Thank you book friend 20180715215945664 for your generous reward O(∩_∩)O~
感谢冯塞克特、混世魔王KING、书友150116192019332、书友20180715215945664、何仙隐、老婆~我耐你、漫天清风、古桐人、海与山之彼、玩胡子的猫、嘻嘻阿蛮、认认真真、来打花生油的、花就烙饼、书友20190613184649023、书友20200218215059134、wangjinn8、我的思念是一座围城、赤岚卡门、子尾鱼、圂水摸鱼、cwy1985、狂生醉归、玺哥爱堃堃、雨晓12138、大刀闻达、shuhailurenj、七翼GG、波灾、灵猬、minyll1、罍鼪、远古寒流、苏苏、嗜血的尼禄、名很费劲、夜半读思、多炮塔神教、白水立、刻舟求剑00、小张、德意志书生、秦千古、三轮会飞、云天暮雨、小熊种萝卜、感动物质、光看不做等诸位大佬的推荐票支持O(∩_∩)O~
(End of this chapter)
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