King of Perspective Vision Chapter 738: Mountain and wild Tibetan unicorn
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A group of 18 members of the Huaxia Wushu Exchange Group arrived in Japan and received a warm welcome from Japanese officials. The Chinese Ambassador to Japan even went there in person and invited everyone to come to the embassy to stay. It was China’s own territory, Cui Hao and others. Naturally, there was no opinion, and he readily agreed to this request.
Originally, everyone thought that the two-country competition between the Wuhui Friends and the Friends of the World would start soon. Unexpectedly, the Japanese official claimed that in order to show respect for China, Japanese martial artists decided to organize a special team because there were some The masters are far away from Japan, so the competition will be open after three days.
This statement is also reasonable. The Chinese side chose to accept it, and allowed Japan to start planning and summon masters to fight. In the Chinese embassy in Japan, everyone also used these last three days to grind their guns and get ready to go.
In three days, Cui Hao was able to teach Xiaoqi some Chinese national skills. Although he had the foundation, strength, and physical body of a super **** beast, he was a mess, but it was the inheritance of Qilin, which was not suitable. After performing a lot of kung fu, Xiao Qi's favorite is Tai Chi, which is hard and soft, and his understanding is extraordinary, and he quickly understood the true meaning of Tai Chi.
Because of practising the great joy of Zen, Cui Hao has a very deep understanding of the yin and yang of Taijiquan, and he can be called the great master of Taijiquan. Therefore, he imparted all these thoughts to Xiaoqi, Gaowu Jianling, this For Xiaoqi, it’s not that difficult. It’s like a junior high school student doing elementary school topics. He can do it at all. Moreover, he is extremely clever. He has a deep understanding of Tai Chi Cannon Hammer, Tai Chi Single Whip, and the Way of Fangyuan. It seems to have become a very high hand.
While Cui Hao patiently taught Xiaoqi Taijiquan, Japan was also actively preparing for this competition...
Japan, Hokkaido, in a remote mountainous countryside, in a field under the scorching sun, a thin, dark, seventy or eighty-year-old man is waving a hoe. He is doing very hard, while the **** is flying, Strains of weeds were dug up and thrown on the ground.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and the breath of a big man is standing on the ground, against the scorching sun, with a respectful look on his face, waiting patiently.
"On the day of hoeing, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that the dishes are hard for Chinese food..."
After hoeing the weeds in the field, the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reciting the famous Chinese poems with emotion, every word and sentence, the words were round, not like a Japanese old man, but like An old farmer in China.
Seeing the old man picking up his hoe, the middle-aged man hurriedly gave a ninety-degree gift, and then said respectfully, "Senior Dazo Zhishan, have you finished your work? You are 110 years old and you are still farming." It’s really impressive!"
"Hehe... rare, it is Mingchuan. I remember the last time I saw you, I was at the Yanagyu family to attend your grandfather’s birthday. At that time, you seemed to be thirty years old. It's all over! Let's talk about it, what are you doing here this time? Does Brother Sarunosuke have something to explain?" With a smile, the old man Shiba Shan Dazang smiled kindly.
In Japan, there are really not many people who are qualified to match the half-step magical ancestors of Yagyu Sarunosuke, and Shibayama Daizo is one of them.
"Hi!..."
Hearing this, Mingchuan Liu Sheng gave a respectful salute again, and then he said, "Senior Dazang Zhishan, this time I have sent you a letter by my grandfather's order."
After speaking, Liu Shengmingchuan handed a letter.
Stretched out, Zhishan Dazang took the letter, put it in his arms, and said with a smile, "Mingchuan, let me go to the cottage first. I have a collection of aged grain wines, which I brewed myself. Let you have a taste."
"Hey! In that case, Mingchuan should be respectful, it's better to follow his fate! Senior Zhishan Dazang, are those people over there your disciples? I think they have some kung fu foundation, but unfortunately, they have kung fu and don’t understand actual combat. , It's just a group of tigers without teeth." Nodding, Liu Sheng Mingchuan pointed to six middle-aged people not far away.
These six middle-aged people are also working. At first glance, they are like farmers. They sing songs and seem to be very happy.
Hearing such words by Akira Yanagyu, Shibayama Daizo was slightly displeased. He opened his mouth and said, "There are many schools of martial arts in Japan, and each has its own essence. My martial arts have been passed down to this day, and they are also number one in the Japanese martial arts world. It’s not from farming! You still don’t understand the truth of Mingchuan, the happiness of Wu Nong, and the same principle of Wu Nong. The only one who really understands me is Ichiro! Although they are all my apprentices , But I only understand part of it. I still have the willingness to win. I am not a real farmer or martial artist!"
What Zhishan Dazangkou said is a martial artist, not a martial artist. There is an essential difference between the two.
Out of respect for the seniors, Mingchuan Yanagi nodded and said he was taught, but his eyes still looked disapproving. He has lived in the Yanagyu family since he was a child, family glory, status, and so on. He goes deep into his heart. To be honest, he really looks down on the so-called martial arts of farmers. If he hadn't been ordered by his grandfather, he would never have come to such a remote place. Ground.
Obviously seeing Liu Shengmingchuan’s thoughts, Zhishan Dazang pointed to the field, "The real deep martial arts are all realized through simple daily work. The world martial arts come out of Shaolin, and the strongest in Shaolin is the Yi Jin Jing In addition, there are the mind handles. This is what the Shaolin monks have experienced when they are working and pointing. Let’s take the wheat harvesting handles in the mind handles, grasping, cutting up, cutting down, and turning over. Pull, put Actually, these are the essence of kung fu. In fact, Tai Chi has a trick called cuddling the knees and stepping, which is similar to the wheat cutting handle. What they really cut is not the wheat, but the human life. This skill is exquisite. The sickle is the death sickle!"
Hearing this, Yanagyu Baichuan smiled and said, "Senior Shibayama Daizo, I practiced Japanese martial arts hard since I was a child, and among them was the kamakami, which is more exquisite than your so-called wheat cutting. Essence and manifestation, I think it is more powerful than what you admire, Tai Chi, and Tai Chi. It is a truly powerful killer move!"
Sickle cut, this move is indeed a terrifying killer move of Japanese martial arts.
Hearing that, Zhishan Dazang smiled, with a contemptuous taste. "Of course I know this trick, but you must practice this method, not to experience the joy of harvest, and the fields are full of golden, fruitful. , The joy of harvesting grain, you can never reach a superior realm! You practice with a cruel mood of harvesting human life, your mind is cold and irritable, and you will be hurt by backlash, hurting your body! Both your heart and mind are harvests. Only with the joy and enjoyment can we truly display the power of sickle cutting!"
Speaking of these, Zhishan was full of brows, and said with emotion, "Hua Xia's martial arts have a long history and have been developed for thousands of years. It is indeed much more exquisite than Japan! Take Tai Chi for example, there is a kind of top of Tai Chi. Jin, this is the top of the seedlings breaking out of the soil. The weak seedlings absorb nutrients and turn over the huge stone after the arrival of spring. This mood is incredible!"
Speaking freely, this Zhishan Daizo is very respectful of Chinese martial arts, and he seems to have a very deep understanding. Since childhood, Yanagyu Akikawa, who believed that the spirit of Japanese Bushido is the best in the world, became more and more unhappy. In the end, he couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and said, "Senior Zhishan Dazo, why do you always say how well the Chinese martial arts is? Our Japanese martial arts have flourished in recent years, far better than the state of Huaxia's decay. Moreover, the people value training themselves, karate, and aikido. Huangqidao, Shuiyueliu, Qingfengliu, Mingyueliu and so on are all over the world. This is what you should be proud of!"
In the eyes of Liu Shengmingchuan, this Zhishan Dazang seems to be an old man who worships foreigners and foreigners, but he can say something mysterious and mysterious. What **** martial arts are like, don't use it, farm, and understand what the essence of martial arts?
"Hey.... Really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"
With such emotions, Zhishan Dazang's eyes became faint, and very old memories came to his heart. He slowly said, "Sixty years ago, I successfully held Dan and thought that the world was invincible, so I went to China , And his party defeated the twelve masters of China and went to Chenjiagou, Wen County, the birthplace of Taijiquan. They arrogantly despised Taijiquan, but were knocked down by a sweeping old man Chenjiagou with three fists and two feet. They had no strength to fight back. The horror of Tai Chi! It is a memory that I will never forget in my whole life. After returning to China, I abandoned everything and washed away the lead. Only then did I understand the essence of Wu Nong Liu! Chinese martial arts have a long history, masters hidden in the market, mountains and wilds hidden unicorns , You must not take it lightly!"
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