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Chapter Sixteen: The Hun Monk Without Precepts

After returning to the mountain, he went to carry water again. The pole that Da Kui was using now was a fine iron pole specially made by his senior brother. A load of water plus the weight on his body weighed at least three hundred kilograms. Although Da Kui felt it was a little strenuous, he still couldn't bear it.

It’s not a difficult task. Da Kui’s favorite thing to do is to fetch water, because whenever he sees Wu Jie, he can mix it with some meat, and Wu Jie’s grilled fish is truly authentic.

Wash and peel the fish, sprinkle some salt and fennel seasoning, set up a bonfire and grill it to eat. It is a delicious food. Da Kui lives in the mountains every day, and he can't stop when he encounters such fresh fish grilled.

It just so happened that today, monk Wujie came to give the precept of meat and meat again. Before Dakui could get closer, Wujie turned around and raised his finger to his lips, saying softly: "Shh, don't scare away the fish." Dakui smiled and walked to a place a little further away from him.

The local man gently scooped two buckets of water, then put the buckets and pole aside, and went to get some dry firewood to prepare a fire to grill the fish.

Although Tiantai Mountain Waterfall is a beautiful sight outside the world, it is rarely visited by people. There are many big fish in the lake, and Wujie’s fishing method is excellent. Not long after he set up the pole, he found a large carp weighing several kilograms.

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After Dakui made a bonfire, he discovered that there were three fishing lines tied to Wujie's feet, and the other end of the fishing lines was actually in the water. It turned out that when monk Wujie caught a fish, he passed the fishing line through the fish's gills and passed it through the fish's mouth.

Thread it out, tie the fishing line into a knot, and then put the fish back into the water. This way you can keep the fish alive when you eat it.

"Hehe, you guys are very lucky. The poor monk caught two big fish and two small fish today. It's enough for the two of us to eat meat, hehe..." Wujie said, taking out a knife and starting to wash and peel the fish.

, Dakui quickly came over to help.

The two packed up the fish, and Wujie took out the seasoning and sprinkled it on the fish. He pierced the fish with branches and put it on the fire to bake slowly. In less than a moment, the aroma of the meat wafted far away, and Dakui couldn't help but be greedy.

Drooling.

Wujie looked at Dakui's stupid look and couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I want to discuss this with you, poor monk." Dakui nodded and said, "You tell me." Wujie smiled and said, "I'll trade Shaolin stick skills for your Wudang swordsmanship.

What do you think?" Dakui couldn't help asking: "How to change it?" Wujie said hurriedly: "I'll teach you the Shaolin stick technique, and you teach me the Wudang sword!" Dakui was sincere and couldn't help frowning: "Wudang sword

I haven’t learned anything!” He paused and said hurriedly: “But I know how to box, which is really good~!”

Although Dakui knew that the Changquan he practiced every day was very effective, he didn't know that Changquan was the most basic boxing technique. Wujie was overjoyed when he heard this: "The boxing skills are also good!" Dakui said seriously: "Then you teach me first.

Me!" Wujie didn't know the details, so he nodded and said, "That's okay." After thinking about it, he added, "I'll teach you a set of Shaolin stick techniques, called the Crazy Eighteen Strikes."

When Dakui heard the name, he was shocked and said, "Eighteen Beats of Madness". My mother, she must be so rough! (Rough, in Shandong dialect: powerful, ruthless.)

Wu Jie smiled and gave the baked fish to Dakui. Wu Jie smiled and said: "We will start after we finish eating the fish. Let's eat quickly." The two chatted while eating, and Wu Jie asked Dakui what he had learned every time.

, Da Kui just scratched his head and said that he didn’t know the name of the boxing skill he had learned. After Da Kui finished eating the fish, he was still not satisfied, holding the fish bones and chewing them without letting go.

Wujie threw away the leftover fish bones and said, "You wait here, I'll find a stick." After saying that, he went to the forest nearby. After a while, he found a bamboo pole and cut it into eyebrow-level pieces.

long.

Wujie stood still in the open space by the lake and said to Dakui: "I'll practice some practice first, you need to watch carefully." Dakui nodded hurriedly. The Eighteen Strikes of Madness was originally a Shaolin Shaozi stick technique, with a total of eighteen moves.

, each move has three changes, totaling fifty-four moves. The move is a combination of strength and femininity, but it is a secret that is not taught in Shaolin. But at this time, Wujie changed it to the eyebrow-raising stick method, which also made it majestic.

It should not be underestimated. Even for a moment, the practice of being unworthy has been completed.

Dakui felt that he had finished the exercise without taking a few breaths. He couldn't help but ask: "How come you finished it in such a short time?" Wujie laughed and said: "The Shaolin stick technique is so fast and so fast, how can it be so slow and slow like the internal martial arts?

Rubbing?" Wujie said this insincerely, but Dakui felt the same way.

Dakui walked to the bucket and picked up his pole, then walked to Wujie and said, "Then you teach me." Wujie began to teach Dakui one move after another. Dakui was stupid and learned it seven or eight times but still couldn't get it right.

It was so serious. Seeing that it was getting dark, Wujie had no choice but to give up. Dakui was anxious: "What should I do?" Wujie thought for a while and said, "You can't learn to fight, but you must learn to defend!"

Dakui asked in confusion: "How to defend yourself?" Wujie said nothing and suddenly punched him in the chest. Dakui saw the opportunity and turned around to hide, but it was too late. As soon as he turned halfway, his left arm was punched. This

The punch Wujie didn't use all his strength, but he still knocked Dakui to his knees.

When Wujie saw Da Kui like this, he smiled and said: "You are still inexperienced." Dakui said hurriedly: "Then what should I do? Please ask Master Wujie to teach me." Wujie glanced at Dakui: "Okay, you

If I'm destined, I'll give you a few pointers." He paused and said, "Every martial art must have flaws. The so-called shoulder movement will lead to attack. That is to say, if someone hits you, his right shoulder will move when he punches you right, and when he punches you left

The left shoulder must move. If he moves out his right foot, his right shoulder will shrug. If he moves out his left foot, his left shoulder will shrug. This is the saying of predicting the enemy's attack first. The truth is very simple, and Da Kui understands it. No one in Qingxu Guan has ever given this

He explained these things, and monk Wujie asked: "Have you remembered it all?" Dakui said: "Yes." Wujie said: "Let's fight again." After that, the two of them stood opposite each other.

Wu Jie said: "Here he comes." Da Kui stared at Wu Jie's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Wu Jie's shoulder move, and his lower abdomen was already kicked. Da Kui bent down in pain, Wu Jie shook his head and said, "That's really it."

Idiot, do you think you can't make moves without moving your shoulders? There are people in the martial arts world who have mastered this kind of kicking technique. They can use their legs to injure the enemy without moving their shoulders. This is the Shadowless Kick."

Dakui said aggrievedly: "You said everything, so what should I do?" Wujie said with a smile: "I will teach you another lesson. It is said that the eyes can see six directions and the ears can listen to all directions. Do you know what it means?" Dakui said: "I will teach you a lesson.

Master mentioned it, but did not elaborate." Wujie said: "Look at your shadow." Dakui turned to look at his own shadow, Wujie corrected him: "I am facing your shadow." Dakui turned around.

Wujie approached Dakui from behind and asked, "Did you see me approaching?" Dakui nodded, and Wujie said, "Remember, this is the way up." After that, he walked up to Dakui and said, "This is the way up."

After saying that, he patted Dakui's head and said, "This is the middle path." After he finished speaking, he patted Dakui's chest and lower abdomen and said, "This is the bottom path." Wujie bent down and patted Dakui's legs again. After standing up, Wujie said: "

When facing an enemy, the main gaze should be on the opponent's shoulders, with the peripheral vision on the opponent's top, middle and bottom, and also on the shadow and both sides. This is the six ways of looking at the opponent, do you remember it?" Da Kui was surprised when he heard this,

These are unheard of insights.

Dakui couldn't help but ask again: "What does it mean to listen to all directions?" Wujie smiled and said: "This is simple, it is southeast, northwest, southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest. These eight directions, if a person with good hearing blindfolds his eyes, no matter which direction

He can detect even the slightest noise, and you have to be a master to do it." Da Kui said happily: "Thank you, Master Wujie, for your guidance."

Wujie saw that it was getting late, so he said to Dakui: "Let's go here today, and come back tomorrow." Dakui agreed and turned around to fetch the bucket. Wujie couldn't help but shook his head secretly: "This silly boy is so stupid as to follow a cow."

How can he learn my Shaolin stick technique? If he can't learn it, how can I learn the internal boxing technique?' Thinking about it, Wujie and Dakui still parted ways and went back to their respective temples.


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