In Japan, in a valley near Kyoto, in a garden of the ancient Fukang Temple, a short and skinny old monk is concentrating on the rockery decoration. He is dressed in a gorgeous kimono, with a fan at his waist, and a traditional Japanese samurai hair style.
The middle-aged man stood behind the old monk. The two were talking, the old monk said, and the middle-aged man listened.
Old monk: "The heart is like the moon in the water, and the shape is like the shadow on the mirror. What is the meaning of this sentence?"
The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Water reflects the moon's shadow, and a mirror reflects the human form. The projection of things in people's hearts is just like the moon's projection in the water. It is an instant reflection."
The old monk slightly raised his forehead: "The position of the still sword is like the water surface, and your heart can be compared to the moon. The position of the still sword should be able to reflect the shadow of the heart. When the heart moves, the shape moves; the shape follows the heart. There is a verse in Buddhism
The scriptures say that the heart and the moon are reflected in water, and objects are reflected in a mirror. They are all instantaneous things - as fast as the mirror image of the moon in water. When the moon is reflected in water, it seems that the moon is in the water, but in fact it is not. That's just
It is a shadow cast on the distant sky. The same is true for a shape reflected in a mirror. No matter what it is, as long as it is placed in front of the mirror, its image will be reflected immediately. This is also an instant matter."
Middle-aged man: "Master, my little girl fell into China" [
The old monk waved his hands and scolded: "Shut up!" The sound was like a huge bell.
This deep cry penetrated people's hearts, and the middle-aged man showed pain and bowed his head respectfully.
The old monk softened his tone and continued: "Things are reflected in people's hearts in the same way. In the blink of an eye, your heart has traveled far away, even as far away as China. It's like you thought you were just taking a nap, but your dream took you back.
When you arrive at your distant hometown, this reflection of your heart, in the eyes of Buddhists, is the same as the moon in the water or the reflection in the mirror. The Buddha's heart is still here, and all you see is the reflection in the mirror."
The middle-aged man realized something and bowed again and said: "Thank you, Master, for your help."
Old monk: "My life is short, and I can't do much for the Yamato nation. I can only do a little. I was able to prevent your grandfather and Tojo from starting that stupid war. I have always regretted it for the rest of my life. Today
We can only try to prevent Japan from becoming someone else's pawn."
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and said in pain: "I have wronged you all these years to be a small gardener here. Wangyue River deserves death."
It turns out that this middle-aged man is the current leader of the Dark Ninja Style, Mochizuki River, who rose up during the Meiji Restoration and has secretly controlled Japan's right-wing forces for over a hundred years.
The old monk looked compassionate and said, "The warriors on the right hate me to the core. If it weren't for you, I might not even have this chance to get close to the Buddha's message, so you don't have to blame yourself." Then he pointed to the surroundings and said, "This garden will be after I leave.
, don’t touch a flower or a stone, let Yanfo live in her when she comes back, only her bones can comprehend my masterpiece.”
The Japanese are good at making dry landscapes, which are rockeries and water arranged to form a landscape. Sand is used as the sea and stones are used as the islands. The gardening technique originated from the art of bonsai. It purely uses freehand techniques to express the meaning of mountains and seas, relying entirely on the association and perception of the viewer.
.Dry landscape uses stones to symbolize islands and reefs, white sand to symbolize the sea, the texture raked on the white sand to represent vast expanse of waves, moss and lawn to symbolize the world, and pruned hedges to symbolize the ocean or the island of turtles and snakes. It is arranged by masters.
Dry landscape paintings are often made with just a few strokes, abstract and freehand, showing the vastness of heaven and earth in a square foot, "one flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata."
The dry landscape arranged by the old monk takes the minimalist spirit of Zen aesthetics to the extreme. Not only does it remove the water body, it also removes elements such as islands, trees, buildings, small bridges and steps, leaving only stones, white sand, and moss.
There are only a few examples. The small shows the big, and the size shows the vastness of the world. There is a profound artistic conception hidden in it, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Hearing this, Wang Yuechuan was so happy that he didn't dare to get up and asked tentatively: "Master, do you want to pass on the mantle to Yan Buddha?"
The old monk's face was as calm as an ancient well, "I do mean this! All methods are unified. Yanfo is a genius in learning Taoism. Ninjutsu was born out of the Five Elements Escape Technique of Chinese Taoism and Sun Tzu's Art of War. Her skills are good enough to pass on
Come down from my mantle, and for her, I will go through this journey."
Mochizuki River was lying on the ground, "Master, what preparations do you need?"
Eighty years ago, I had perfected all the Zen secrets of Ninjutsu. I thought I was the enemy of the world. However, unexpectedly, I visited the Chinese martial arts forest and met Li Shuwen. After a discussion, I realized that there was someone outside the world. Ten years later, my Ninjutsu had already become the enemy.
Being able to be consistent both internally and externally, not sluggish in equipment and technology, I thought I had surpassed Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter. When I visited China again, I didn't expect that Li Shuwen had retired. I met Kong Wenlong, who was only in his early twenties at the time. I only took one look from a distance to know that he was not
His opponent, his majesty is just like that big country that makes me envious and ashamed of himself.
Since then, I have realized that manpower is sometimes exhausted, and some things are given by God, and people cannot change them no matter how hard they try. So I understand that Japan, just like me at that time, has been bound by innate conditions, so
I then began to persuade the Emperor to stop his plan to invade China. Unfortunately, Tojo and your grandfather could not listen to my words at that time. Instead, they regarded me as a sinner of the Japanese Empire.
The old monk looked south, his waist suddenly straightened, and his expression was heroic: "China is a strange country. Others cannot defeat them, but they often like to fight among themselves and give others a chance to defeat them, whether in politics or martial arts.
It's all like this. At this moment, on a small island in Nanyang, two of the strongest Chinese people in the world are starting a contest. One of them is Kong Wenlong. I once swore that if I can't defeat him in this life, I will never move for the rest of my life.
He has left China now that he has left China, and my oath will be broken by itself. Therefore, Mochizuki-kun, Nishiki Shigegi, does not need to make any preparations to go anywhere!"
On Famous Island, Kong Wenlong secretly taught Shang Nan the secret of improving luck and blood. What he taught at this moment was the essence of his lifelong martial arts and was the key to understanding the spiritual practice. If Shang Nan is only one step away from the true realm of Shinto
The distance between the paper and what Kong Wenlong was teaching him at this moment was how to pierce this layer of household paper.
Kong Wenlong learned Baji external martial arts as a boy, practiced Xingyi internal martial arts in his middle age, and in his later years internal martial arts were based on Shaolin Zen mental methods. It is not for nothing that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, even if a figure like Kong Wenlong reaches sixty years old
You can still get nutrition from it later.
Kong Wenlong told Shang Nan that Shaolin Kung Fu is externally active but internally quiet. The essence of Shaolin Kung Fu is not to achieve tranquility within movement, but to achieve movement within tranquility. Therefore, it is difficult to practice Shaolin Kung Fu without passing on secret words. It looks like
It is moving, but in fact the function is in a static state, so it cannot fundamentally improve the physical condition. Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for ten years, but his mental methods are actually comprehended in silence, and the jumping and jumping are not authentic.[
Kong Wenlong's words reminded Shang Nan of Brother Hu's Heart Guidance Technique. Although he couldn't learn it, he knew that it was a skill that nourishes the body with Qi and blood in the body.
Kong Wenlong instructs Shang Nan to practice Shaolin health-preserving internal skills. He explains clearly at the beginning: Fascia is the meridians of the human body. It is outside the joints, inside the muscles, and all the limbs. It is not a muscle, and the meridians are not meridians. It connects the whole body, passes the blood vessels, and can be the spirit.
External assistance. The ability of a person's shoulders to carry, the ability of his hands to hold, the ability of his feet to walk, and the activeness and agility of his body are all due to the strong effect of the muscles. When walking, sitting or lying down, you need to remember that if you want to relax the muscles, you must first activate the blood.
Special mention is made of the Nine Ghosts Drawing the Saber in the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing.
The posture of Nine Ghosts drawing the saber is not important to Kong Wenlong. The key is these five characters. Nine is the largest number, which represents the Qi and blood that is everywhere in the body. Ghosts are hidden in the form and are powerful, representing the meridians.
Pulling is the intention of the action, and it means pulling out the mountain with overwhelming energy. Horse is a pictogram, which represents the momentum of running and flying. The knife is a weapon. When you have reached the level of physical cultivation, you need to be careful when contacting people. A little carelessness can hurt people.
.Then he talked about the tips for exerting force, how to move the hands and feet, and how Qi and blood should circulate. He explained it carefully through words and deeds.
Li Huqiu drank tea with Nie Xiaolin and asked casually: "You said before that there is a Japanese monk who also practices Shinto, but this is the first time I have heard of it."
"Nishigen Mogi, a ninjutsu genius born at the same time as me, was revered as a Zen sage by the Japanese in the 1920s. At the age of fourteen, he defeated the Ito-ryu Kendo master Funakoshi Valley with his own Shinnin style at the age of fourteen.
After the age of 10, he gave up his sword and studied Zen. Ten years later, he was revered as a Zen sage and was invited to the palace as the emperor's teacher. He won the trust of the royal family. However, he suddenly changed his political stance and turned from right-wing to anti-war. He was deeply affected by the Tojo government and the right-wing government at that time.
Suppressed by samurai forces, he was imprisoned for more than ten years."
Li Huqiu said: "So this master is a friend of the Chinese people."
"Friend?" The old devil chuckled, "This person is an extremely powerful national advocate. The reason why he opposed the war back then was because he saw the world situation clearly and understood the hugeness of China. Even though the internal consumption continued year after year, it was still not a single person.
It can be swallowed. At that time, the Japs occupied the three eastern provinces. Nishigen Shigegi even suggested that Japan move its capital to Chuncheng or Fengtian, sit back and watch the civil strife in China, and develop for another twenty years. By then, Japan will have enough population and industrial base to be the same.
No one in the world is stronger than China, but the civil war in China continues and the country's vitality is exhausted. The Yamato nation can conquer this old empire just like the Jurchens did three hundred years ago."
After listening to this, Li Huqiu was silent for a long time, thinking in his mind what would happen to China today if the little Japs had followed Xi Xuan Momu's plan? His heart was filled with chills, and he cursed angrily: "You bastard old Japs!" He asked back: "You
How do you know so much detail?"
Nie Xiaolin said: "For people like us, there are too few people in this world who can talk to each other a few words. Before he faked his death, he came to Nanyang to find me in exchange for the secret of Xinren Flow for the secret of Taoist fetal breath. We are here
We have been together for a long time and have a good friendship.”
Li Huqiu said: "This old devil has a deep scheming mind and is deliberately planning to cheat his death. What is he doing? He has a divine body, and it is not unusual to live for another hundred years, so he cannot be regarded as a waning man."
Nie Xiaolin said with a smile: "That's why Monk Kong deliberately lost to Yang Junhu, just to leave a successor for the Chinese martial arts world, but I believe that if he can see the divine way of your heart with his own eyes, even if he knows that the great monk is dead
If it doesn't happen, he will continue to hide in Japan and be a coward."
Li Huqiu said: "Since this person is also in the realm of Shinto, why is he so afraid of Master Kong?"
Nie Xiaolin chuckled and said: "Is there no level or level in the realm of Shinto? Everyone's talents are different. When you reach the realm of Shinto, you will have different methods of transformation. If you want to exert your potential beyond your own limits, you must first change your own.
In terms of body shape, those with inferior talents will become larger, pursuing volume, while those with outstanding talents will become smaller, pursuing density and endurance." After a slight pause, he asked: "I want to test you, kid, you said it is changing.
Is it more powerful to be bigger or to be smaller?"
Li Huqiu thought for a while and said: "The Shinto master uses magical transformation to increase his own volume, which will eventually change the toughness of the fascia and bones. This method will definitely not last long! If I am not wrong, Master Kong's magical transformation will definitely
It’s about contracting the bones and muscles.”
Nie Xiaolin said sternly: "That's right! You can only shrink by ten centimeters with Taoist's muscle-contracting and bone-contracting skills combined with the Shinto state of mind, but Kong Wenlong's divine transformation state can transform him from a two-meter giant into a dwarf of less than 1.6 meters."
Li Huqiu asked: "What about you?"
Nie Xiaolin said: "Back then, my talent was only one or two better than yours. I relied on the evil magic of the Xuanmen to collect Zihe chariots to develop the body of the Tao Fei Nascent Soul, and then I stabilized the practice of Shinto. But after all, it is an acquired evil.
How can it be compared with the unparalleled genius of Monk Kong?"
Li Huqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Xixuan must be the same as you."
Nie Xiaolin shook his head and said proudly: "Of course he is not as good as me!" He suddenly stood up and showed a look of disdain, "Because Xixuan only dares to practice Zen and seek Taoism. He does not have the ambition of Laozi to break through and then establish. If he cannot become the best in the world, even if he is a Shinto
I am not unfamiliar with this realm, so that’s why I practiced the Five-Shaped Secret Boxing, even risking the death of a snake to transform into a dragon. If I hadn’t accidentally caught up with that little rebel Xie Weiye to seduce outsiders, I probably wouldn’t have had the chance.
Having evolved the iron bones of Taoism, there is no chance to hone the true Shinto state of mind, so as to be able to unleash the ultimate potential of Shinto."
The old devil was so excited that he talked happily: "Today, there are only two and a half people who can unleash the full potential of Shinto. One is Monk Kong, half is the Shinto of Your Heart, and the other is Lao Tzu! Otherwise
Why does Monk Kong need to be so afraid of me?"
Li Huqiu is almost the person who best understands the ultimate power of Shinto in the world. Hearing what the old devil said, he couldn't help but be shocked secretly. After reaching the state of perfection, he once tried to shoot a flying knife with such power that it was thicker than a piece of paper.
Not much, a flying knife weighing no more than one tael can penetrate more than ten layers of specially tested steel plates, but Dongyang couldn't do it even with the latest domestic anti-equipment heavy snipers from a hundred meters away! A person can withstand that with his flesh and blood.
The strength, how strong a body does this require?[
Nie Xiaolin said: "Okay, the great monk has finished teaching you Kung Fu. Now let me, old man, see your light body Kung Fu, which is the best in the world."
The four of them got ready by the lake. Shang Nan carried Kong Wenlong on his back, and Li Huqiu carried Nie Xiaolin on his back. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and Li Huqiu casually picked out a few wooden boards from the wooden eaves and threw them into the water one after another. Almost seven or eight.
There is a piece about meters apart. I stamped my foot, and the qi and blood mass in my Dantian exploded instantly. I raised my chest and raised my energy. I used my foot to move forward, swish, swish, swish. I actually jumped hundreds of meters while stepping on a few small pieces of wood.
, went up to the wooden platform in the center of the lake.
Shang Nan also imitated the method of Huqiu, except that the wood pieces he used were much larger, and he used a few more pieces, so the distance was smaller. Moreover, he lifted Kong Wenlong onto the wooden platform.
His body skills cannot be compared to those of Tiger Hill.
The ultimate decisive battle is right before our eyes!
Kong Wenlong followed the ancient etiquette, bowed his hands and said: "Monk Wen Yin of the Northern Zen Sect asked Mr. Nie Xiaolin for some tips on how to use fists and kicks. Please give me some tips!"
Nie Xiaolin also returned the courtesy and said please!
Both Shang Nan and Huqiu were thinking that this battle was unprecedented, and it was a great blessing to have the opportunity to see it. Missing it for a microsecond would not be considered a warrior.
In the center of the wooden platform, Kong Wenlong stepped on the middle palace, stepped forward, reached out his hands, and made gestures in the air. Nie Xiaolin stepped sideways and stepped forward to join hands. Neither of them seemed to be exerting any force, but before their arms touched, they made a snap sound. Right.
It is the result of an early encounter driven by Qi and blood, and the strength spurts out from the sweat pores. This sound is the horn to start the decisive battle.
Nie Xiaolin paused, and the entire wooden platform sank into the water. Using the buoyancy of the water, he pushed it up. Nie Xiaolin took advantage of the situation and jumped up, hitting Kong Wenlong with fists and kicks like a storm. The movement was so fast that it was unbelievable. Li Shang watched.
The two of them were stunned. Looking at Kong Wenlong, unexpectedly, his movements were extremely slow, and this slowness cleverly withstood Nie Xiaolin's fast punch. This was actually a visual error caused by the extreme speed. This time gap created
The delusion caused Shang Nan, who had insufficient mental strength to begin with, to concentrate entirely on the moves of the two masters. Shang Nan's energy and blood surged, and he could hardly control himself.
The moves both sides used at their fingertips were both extraordinary and insignificant moves, because due to their extreme speed and strength, even if these punches and kicks were hundreds of times cruder, they were definitely not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Gradually, Li Shang and Li Shang discovered that Nie Xiaolin became taller and taller as time went by, while Kong Wenlong became smaller and smaller. Later, Nie Xiaolin's figure changed from a boy's figure to a man's body that was not inferior to Huqiu, while Kong Wenlong's figure was the opposite.
It has shrunk a lot, and is actually a bit shorter than Nie Xiaolin.
Li Huqiu said in a deep voice: "With the changes in Shinto, they have begun to use their ultimate potential."
The two people on the court are already at the extreme level of martial arts. Every punch and kick is consistent with the yin and yang. The changes between hardness and softness are absolutely biased. No matter how each other changes their moves and skills, the other party can immediately find a way to resolve it. 2.
People's movements gradually slowed down from fast to slow, and finally became incredibly slow.
Shang Nan, who was watching the battle, was mesmerized. He felt that every move of the two men was like the vast heaven, which made people feel awe and escape. It seemed that any change he could think of was not enough to resist. He could crack them.
The only ones who can move are each other.
Looking at this battle, Huqiu had a different mood in his eyes. He seemed to see a special method of communicating with the universe. Every movement of the two people seemed to represent some kind of symbol, which could make the wind follow.
Stopping thereby reduces the resistance of the punch, allowing the water vapor here to move accordingly, increasing the momentum and weight of the punch. Everything in the world has been integrated into their martial arts. Huqiu's heart guidance technique is activated in the body
Qi and blood imitated this magical rhythm. The index finger of his right hand could not stop beating. In a completely forgetful state, his mind guided the flow of Qi and blood in Huqiu's body. Power was gathering there, and constant moisture washed through this finger.
The meridians, bones and muscles, a thought impulse is quietly formed in the mind!