In this world full of gods and demons, this kind of change is almost expected.
After the martial arts scripture in Li Yong's hand was covered with golden light, the ordinary paper changed into a special existence. Holding it in his hand, it was heavy. Every piece of paper was rendered into the color of gold, reflecting a circle. The luster of the circle is full of sacred atmosphere, as if this is not a book but a strange treasure.
The martial arts scripture with its golden light of merit is indeed considered a treasure.
An extraordinary treasure, a treasure of merit, a treasure of great merit.
Looking at the martial arts scripture in Li Yong's hand, Zhang Yutang's eyes were suddenly filled with joy, just like seeing his child suddenly recognized by others. The joy from the bottom of his heart is the most beautiful smile in the world. .
I'm a little relieved, but also a little satisfied. The martial arts scripture I compiled has been recognized by heaven, and I feel an indescribable satisfaction. Yes, it is satisfaction.
Xingwu!
Zhang Yutang raised his right hand and shouted loudly. The clear voice was like a broadcast, spreading in all directions from where he stood and reaching the ears of everyone in the martial arts field. The voice was clear and powerful, as if it was magical. Its charm makes people's hearts boil with passion after listening to it.
All the people raised their right hands in unison, looked at the tall figure standing in front of the battlefield, and shouted together.
Xingwu!
Xingwu!
Xingwu!
The sound is like the ocean tide, rising and falling, rolling and swaying, spreading in the martial arts field, resounding in the sky, vibrating in people's hearts, spreading from here to the distance, to the entire Qiantang, and to the world.
The power of Xingwu, the dream of Xingwu, and the future of Xingwu.
All this is bound to come soon.
Waving his hand to quiet the excited crowd, Zhang Yutang's fair face still exuded a trace of flushing caused by hesitation and excitement.
"I am Zhang Yutang. Everyone should know me!"
"Understood!" The response was a sonorous and powerful answer in unison. The voices of countless people converged into the Yangtze River, full of infinite power and masculinity.
"It's good to know each other!"
Zhang Yutang's heart was hot at this time. He was full of enthusiasm. Looking at the dark crowds in the five arenas, his confident voice once again floated throughout the entire martial arts field.
"I opened this martial arts field. Many years ago, everyone knew that I, Zhang Yutang, could fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and draw talismans into soldiers. Today I hope you can also learn these things."
"I have only one purpose for opening this martial arts field, which is to strengthen the body and enrich the country and the people. I hope that when you practice martial arts, you can read more. I also hope that when you study, you can also practice martial arts and civil and martial arts. Only when you relax and use both civil and military skills can you become a useful person, even bring peace to the world and save the lives of the people."
"Peace the world and save the lives of the people!"
"Peace the world and save the lives of the people!"
"Peace the world and save the lives of the people!"
The people in the martial arts field were filled with enthusiasm and started shouting. Their voices shook the sky, revealing a strong will. They were unyielding and moved forward indomitably. Even if you give me a wooden stick, it can pierce the sky.
Looking at the passionate people, exuding the excitement of youth, the pulse of life is constantly exciting: "The martial arts scriptures I compiled this time have a very significant effect compared with other martial arts, that is By practicing this martial art, even people from poor families who cannot afford nutritional supplements can still practice step by step and practice step by step. They can still practice to the very depths, and even reach the legendary fairyland of gathering energy to form elixirs. "
If you practice this martial arts scripture, you will have the opportunity to become a god.
One sentence completely ignited the atmosphere of the entire martial arts field, and the excited gasps gathered together, giving people an inspiring force.
This power is desire, extreme desire, and the will to have powerful power.
My fists clenched involuntarily and my mind tightened involuntarily.
Must learn!
You must learn it and learn it well.
For myself, and more importantly, to change my destiny.
Looking at the excited teenagers, Zhang Yutang continued: "Our martial arts field does not distinguish between men, women, old or young, rich or poor. As long as you are willing, you can come here. If you like it, you can learn from here. There is no such thing as
Tuition is required, but you don’t need to pay anything here. Even for extremely poor people, three meals a day are provided for free. All you need to do is learn what you like well, become a pillar, and benefit the country."
With a blue sky above his head and a belief in his heart, it is not that he is ignorant as a young man, but that he is not afraid of challenges. Together with this group of young people, young Zhang Yutang has a high-spirited passion.
"Just a young boy who was a classmate, in his prime, pointed out the country and inspired writing. When thousands of households were buried in the dirt, they hit the water in the middle of the stream, and the waves stopped the flying boat!"
Looking at the energetic young people, Zhang Yutang thought of this extremely famous poem by Mao Taizu.
I feel so melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth?
It must be the young people who can control the ups and downs!
The young Song Dynasty must stand proudly in the vast universe. Even if the gods come, what can they do?
At this moment, Zhang Yutang felt a deep sense of belonging to the imperial court where he lived. He suddenly hoped that the Song Dynasty where he lived could become truly powerful and become the most powerful existence in the Three Realms and Six Paths.
Some of the young people in the martial arts field came from poor families nearby. They just came to watch the excitement. They had never thought that they could learn martial arts. After listening to Zhang Yutang's words, they all felt like they were in a dream.
When I woke up from the dream, I was filled with tears and excitement. No one can understand the sorrow of poverty, and no one can understand the poor's desire for knowledge and martial arts.
The poor also want to get ahead, and they also want to stand out from the crowd. But in the past, this was just a thought, but now they have hope, the hope of getting ahead and shining on the family tree.
The rich people's children didn't notice anything, but these poor people were extremely excited.
No one from some martial arts gyms in Qiantang came to celebrate. Those who came stood aside to watch the excitement. No one was optimistic that Zhang Yutang could run the martial arts gym successfully.
How can a scholar know the meaning and difficulty of martial arts?
They are all people who have practiced martial arts all their lives and have a very deep understanding of the principles involved.
Therefore, I was confused by what Zhang Yutang said and did not believe a word of it.
If you want to be nutritious, you have to strengthen your body and practice martial arts. Go ahead and dream.
Practicing martial arts has always been a privilege for the rich.
If a rich person has money and power, he is destined to have power.
This is unchangeable and irreversible.
All the people in the martial arts school believed that this was the truth. They all looked around and waited for Zhang Yutang to be embarrassed.
However, now the eyes of these people have changed. Looking at the lively scene, the faces of more than a dozen martial arts gym owners are cold: "If this continues, who will learn martial arts from our gym in the future? It won't take half a year.
The martial arts gym must be forced to close down."
The owners of these martial arts halls include Liu Mangbiao, the owner of the Sanying Martial Arts Hall, Li Yifeng, the master of the Nineteenth Path, Wang Lijian, the master of the Suixing Pavilion, and others. These people gathered together, all with gloomy faces and sinister eyes, looking at the martial arts field.
Zhang Yutang was so excited that sparks almost appeared in his eyes.
"No matter what the hype, it doesn't matter. Self-cultivation and practicing martial arts cannot be practiced by just opening your mouth. The real foundation of the martial arts school is martial arts. Let our people go up and teach him a lesson, let him know that this three-acre
In this land, the last word is to have a big fist."
Liu Mangbiao, the leader of the Sanying Hall, was a mighty man with a very rough appearance, big hands and feet, but a big backbone, but not a big heart. After hearing this, he said hesitantly: "Zhang Yutang knows Taoism and has great magical powers. He once served the people of Qiantang."
He has been working hard to cure the epidemic. If we go up like this, firstly, we may not be his match, and secondly, it will be bad if we offend the public."
As the heads of martial arts schools, these people are as shrewd as monkeys. Naturally, they know that the most important thing in opening a martial arts school and teaching disciples is not to offend the public.
Public anger is hard to offend. Once public anger is offended, no one will come to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts. In that case, even if one has advanced martial arts skills and is invincible, what will happen?
Li Yifeng, the master of the Nineteenth Dao, pursed his lips and smiled. Wisps of light flickered in his small eyes, and his tone was extremely gloomy: "Remember, Zhang Yutang opened a martial arts field, not a dojo. The martial arts field teaches martial arts, not Taoism.
We can use words to force him to use Taoism so that he cannot perform Taoism. I know that many people who practice Taoism are extremely weak. Without Taoism, they are no different from ordinary people."
"Besides, we are just looking at Zhang Yutang's martial arts background to prevent the people of Qiantang from being deceived by him and causing public outrage."
"That's very good, but who would be better to send up?" Wang Lijian, the master of Suixing Pavilion, asked in a sonorous tone, his eyes wandering, scanning the faces of everyone present.
This is the point.
Whoever wants to be the first person wants to be remembered by Zhang Yutang.
Zhang Yutang is not an ordinary person, he is a holy master, and he is destined to be an official in the future.
If you cause trouble for him now, it will be a fatal thing to settle the accounts later when he becomes an official.
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty.
The Holy Master is too young, and this is his greatest asset.
Several museum owners were panting in their hearts, none of them wanted to be the first to take the lead, and none of them wanted to be used as a weapon.
what to do?
Nineteenth Taoist Master Li Yifeng glanced at everyone present with imperceptible contempt, and said: "I would like to make a suggestion, why not do this? For the sake of fairness, how about we draw lots to decide who will go?"