[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

At dawn the next day, Fang Tianzhi finished practicing his internal skills and opened his eyes from the bed.

Last night, the lights were a bit hazy, but now the sky is full of light, and all kinds of carved treasures, light gauze and heavy curtains show elegant postures one by one.Fang Tianzhi is a contestant who has walked through the Jade Pond in the Golden Sea, so he can tell that there are quite a lot of luxury in this small elegant room, which is astonishing.He felt the cloud-like brocade under his buttocks, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed for a moment. He hadn't lived such a comfortable life for more than a hundred years...

I'm not used to it at all!

After pondering about the affairs in Wan'an Temple for a while, the morning light in the room grew brighter, and the voices of Yingying became more and more dense. When Fang Tian came back to his senses, he got out of bed and opened the two carved windows.Looking around, I saw a small garden facing the window, surrounded by trees and rocks not far away, and a pool of green water was being stored.Dozens of white lotus flowers that are half blooming and withering are standing gracefully in the microwave.The wind blew by the window, and the faint fragrance wafted quietly. I think it was the place where the midnight fragrance came from last night.

On the bank of the small pond, a half-curtain of roses climbs on the whitewashed wall, accompanied by the shadows of the luxuriant trees, blooming in staggered colors.Outside the top of the wall, there are especially several layers of flying eaves and green tiles, standing quietly in the brilliant autumn light.

This kind of rich and noble landscape is rarely seen in Shaolin Temple, Fang Tian at most admired it a few times, and suddenly heard a respectful voice from the door, "Master, did you get up in the morning?"

Fang Tianzhi walked away from the window, opened the door, and said to the servant who was waiting for him, "What's the matter with the benefactor?"

Behind the headed servant stood several servants holding washbasins, soft towels, carved boxes and other sanitary wares. Seeing that Fang Tianzhi was fully dressed, he replied: "The princess just ordered, please wait a moment, please respect me." Let's go to the garden and talk about it." Then he asked for instructions, "Master, do you want to wash up now?"

Fang Tianzhi nodded and said: "The poor monk came by himself, and dare not bother the benefactors."

After he cleaned up, a servant led him to see Zhao Min again.I don't know how many winding corridors, how many round moon gates passed, and the two of them came to a garden with beautiful flowers, plants, stones and trees.After walking for a while, there was the faint sound of weapons chirping from outside the dense bamboo wall. Fang Tianzhi went around the path and looked around, and saw a shadow of goose yellow dancing sword alone in the crape myrtle forest beside the cornice pavilion.Judging by his appearance, it is undoubtedly Zhao Min.

Fang Tianzhi stood outside the forest, watched quietly for a while, and after one or two moves, he recognized that she had practiced the Wudang School's Rouyun swordsmanship.She only saw it once last night, and there were quite some deviations in the sword moves, and she didn't fully capture the essence of its divine form.It's just that the Yitian sword in her hand is very extraordinary, with blue light flashing, purple flowers and green leaves are scattered all over the sky, and wherever the sword reaches, there is no sharpness.With this sword alone, even if it is not a first-class master in the world, it will be difficult to deal with her.

Zhao Min danced for a while, then twisted his body and flew towards him suddenly, with his sword in a stance of "Song Yun Hanging Green", he slanted towards Fang Tian to his chest, and said with a smile: "Look at the move!"

Fang Tianzhi stepped back a foot, not in the slightest interest in fighting back, and asked, "The princess called the poor monk, why?"

Zhao Min missed a move, so he simply put away his sword and Manli, Yan Ran asked: "Did you sleep well last night? Are you satisfied with where you live?"

Fang Tianzhi was quite helpless, seeing that she refused to give up, he had no choice but to say indifferently: "The poor monk is used to eating wind and drinking dew, and he feels at ease when he is covered by a tile. He always sleeps soundly and eats well."

Zhao Min was not angry either, and still looked at him with a smile, "That's all right." Then, she held the long sword in her hand and circled him, "I just practiced the sword, have you seen it? Rouyun swordsmanship, I did not make it very good, and now the two gentlemen Lu and He are busy with important tasks, staying at Wan'an Temple and cannot escape; your martial arts are so good, why don't you give me some pointers?"

Fang Tianzhi didn't even think about it, and declined politely: "The poor monk has so little skill, how dare he point out the princess."

Zhao Min is still not angry.In the shining sunlight, she could see her delicate dimples and faint smiles, and she said in a calm manner: "All right. If you refuse to give advice, I have no choice but to go to Wan'an Temple and ask Yu Erxia for advice in person."

Fang Tianzhi immediately scolded: "You use the name of the martial arts competition to secretly learn the martial arts of various schools in the Central Plains. It's too despicable and ruthless to cut off other people's fingers! The poor monk will never let you do this again , you just die of this heart!"

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "I was just joking with you, are you serious?"

Fang Tianzhi said solemnly: "Whether you are joking or not, the poor monk never jokes. What's more, such a big matter, how can you just make fun of it!"

Zhao Min was silent for a moment with downcast eyelashes, and said, "I didn't intend to cut off his fingers, believe it or not?" After she finished speaking, she raised her head to look at Fang Tianzhi, her expression was gentle and mournful at the same time. Chu, "If I am such a despicable and ruthless person, if I want to cut off other people's fingers and learn other people's martial arts secretly, there are always five or six ways to teach you helplessness. But I think, if that is the case, you will never treat me like that." It’s far from the attitude just now.”

Fang Tianzhi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

Zhao Min looked sideways at the crape myrtle forest, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

After a long while, Fang Tianzhi slowed down his tone and said: "The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to be precise but not complicated. Unless you are a genius, you will never be able to eat too much. Your foundation in martial arts is weak, and no matter how many subtle moves you learn, It's nothing more than a castle in the air. What's more, you have a cloud of guards around you, and ordinary experts can't get close to you, so why would you rather bear endless infamy than be so eager for success?"

Zhao Minfu stared at him again, and said with a smile: "Although your kung fu is better than mine, your reasoning may not be correct. If I can really gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and rely on the power of the divine sword, I may not be able to beat you .”

Fang Tian said sincerely, then you are probably dreaming.He thought for a while, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, if Zhao Min felt that learning these tricks was useless, maybe he would be too lazy to do so, and said: "You are really wrong to think so."

When Zhao Min heard this, she immediately turned her head and slightly raised her eyebrows, making a gesture of wishing to hear more about it.

Fang Tianzhi said: "For a good swordsmanship, the subtlety of the moves is second, the most important thing is whether you can use the sword intent. Take the Wudang School's Rouyun swordsmanship as an example, Song Daxia uses it to fight against the enemy, every move, every move, every move One movement, all of which are deeply rooted in the essence of the word Rouyun. He can use this kind of sword intent, one is related to his decades of intensive study of this way, and two is because of his gentle and kind nature, calm and tranquil, and he is not incompatible with it. They agree with each other, so they can comprehend profoundly." He changed the topic, "You steal everywhere, whether it is spicy and treacherous, neutral and peaceful, light and elegant, elegant and simple, you have learned everything, but you can't touch the three flavors. You may be able to take advantage of it at the beginning, but in the end it just ruins your way!"

Zhao Min listened to his earnest persuasion, and he didn't know how to say it was beneficial. All the grievances at the beginning disappeared, and his voice was a little sweet: "I also know that I made Rouyun's swordsmanship wrong. Then tell me, with my nature , what kind of swordsmanship can you learn to be extraordinary and beat you?"

Fang Tianzhi said truthfully: "The poor monk wishes that you don't learn any martial arts. Besides, with your foundation and talent, you will never be able to beat me in this lifetime."

Zhao Min couldn't help laughing, and tilted his head slightly: "Then you mean, no matter what moves I learn, I can't find your flaws?"

Fang Tianzhi said: "You can give it a try." After he finished speaking, he broke off a thin bamboo branch of more than two feet by himself, held it in his hand, and used it as a weapon.

Zhao Min let out a "Hey", "Do you still use swords?"

Fang Tianzhi said concisely: "The poor monk knows how to use a sword."

Fist and palm are against the enemy, it is inevitable to touch, but it is good for others, Zhao Min has always fallen in love with him, and there are many inconveniences in it.

It is much more comfortable to make the bamboo branch deal with it.

Zhao Min looked him up and down, and said sweetly: "Okay. I'm going to use Wudang swordsmanship." Before she finished her sentence, she suddenly handed out a move of Huashan swordsmanship, and the sword light slashed towards his wrist.

Fang Tianzhi didn't even move the ground, he held the bamboo branch and poked it sideways, and before the Yitian sword could move, he touched her ribs first.

This light touch has no power at all, but Zhao Min felt a bit of heat penetrate through her clothes when the branches touched her body, which made her breathless instantly, and she knew that he had sent a little bit of internal energy.

Zhao Min withdrew his sword and turned around. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this move was not a move at all, it was more like Fang Tianzhi's casual poking with a bamboo branch.She felt a little suspicious, and made another quick move, using the Kunlun School's style of Rain Dafei Foil Sword.This sword is false and solid, and it was beautifully used, but Fang Tianzhi still raised his hand to explore, and somehow a green twig pierced through the dazzling sword shadow like flying flowers, and hit Zhao Min's rib as usual.

Zhao Min was still not convinced, and tried again and again, using dozens of different sword techniques, but Fang Tianzhi didn't pass a single round, and was hit by him with a bamboo branch every time.The more Zhao Min fought, the more she felt flustered. Her forehead was sweating, and she almost felt like she didn't know how to use the sword. Finally, she stared at him and asked, "Are you Shaolin martial arts?"

Fang Tianzhi was silent for a while, and said: "I don't think it's martial arts." He threw the bamboo branch and clasped his hands together, "Should the princess understand? No matter how complicated or clever the moves are, if you don't understand the sword in your heart, it's just superficial after all. One fur is enough, what's the use of thousands of furs?"

Zhao Min nodded and said: "You're right." She said this, as if she was about to give up, but suddenly she turned her sword back and made a strange move, slashing towards his shoulder fiercely.

Fang Tianzhi was slightly taken aback, and flicked lightly on her sword blade.After being hit by this blow, Zhao Min's meager skills were not enough, he almost couldn't hold the sword, and the momentum of this move also lost.Fang Tianzhi thought about the move just now, and suddenly asked: "Which school of swordsmanship do you use?"

Zhao Min said: "This is the disciple of the Emei Sect. I don't know what it is, so I learned it when I thought it was easy to use."

Fang Tianzhi allowed her to attack dozens of moves, and never said anything to point her out. At this moment, he said: "Your sword technique is wrong. This move is quite subtle, but you It was very fierce, as if it was about to cut off my arm, but it lost all color. This sword strike, if the next move is to sway the wrist and fall into the weapon, it will be even better." He explained, and added, "This It is a compassionate swordsmanship, it is not intended to hurt people, but to stop fighting. The Emei Huanghuang School really lives up to its reputation."

Zhao Min knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and said with a slight smile: "You don't want me to secretly learn martial arts and cut off people's fingers, you just want me to learn some kindness from others, don't you? This time I will follow what you said, don't worry .”

Fang Tianzhi heard the words, sighed lightly: "You can do it yourself."

Zhao Minyan said: "Yes, yes, I will follow the instructions." Without waiting for Fang Tianzhi to reply, she raised her hand slightly to the Ziwei forest, and said, "I ordered someone to clean up a few vegetarian dishes. It's still in the mouth, and it will be delivered later. So, please sit in the pavilion for a while, and enjoy your face?"

Her words were extremely courteous, Fang Tianzhi thought for a moment, and finally said: "The princess is kind, but it is disrespectful. It's just that it doesn't have to be like this in the future."

Zhao Min didn't think he was disobedient when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Please."