On the rugged sea, dozens of Zheng He's treasure ships were like fish on the water, playing happily on the water.
It is expected that the treasure ship will arrive at Yingtian Port in more than ten days. This time Zheng He's fleet went to sea and went through many twists and turns, and the tens of thousands of soldiers on the treasure ship became homesick.
"When we get to Yingtian, we have to ride a carriage for more than twenty days before we can reach our village, which is relatively close to Shencheng." Duguping took Su Xiaoxue's hand and said softly. "I haven't gone back for almost twelve years.
, we can live a stable life from now on."
"Yes." Su Xiaoxue rested her head on Dugu Ping's shoulder, with a sweet smile on her face.
The two have been married for two months and are now inseparable.
"Huh? What is that?" Duguping saw a purple stream of light in front of the boat hitting the sea!
"Boom"! A violent shock was heard, dozens of treasure ships shook together, and the sails on the ships roared non-stop.
"Lower the sails!", "Lower the sails!" The long sails of each treasure ship were furled one after another. Several big waves came on the sea, and everyone quickly grabbed the guardrails on the ship and stood firm.
"Exploring the ship, quickly go ahead and investigate!" Zheng He ordered on the treasure ship. Several small boats quickly sailed out of the treasure ship and cruised dozens of miles ahead.
Two hours later, the exploration ship reported back. "Sir, there is nothing abnormal ahead. There is only some fog in a small area of the sea."
"Taoist Master Song, what do you think?" Zheng He asked.
Song Qingfeng gently stroked his beard, "There are many flints falling from the sky overseas. It may be that you encountered flints falling from the sky. It is not surprising that some flints contain rare metals."
"In that case, continue sailing!" Zheng He ordered.
The treasure ship continued to raise its sails and sailed forward for about an hour, when it saw an area of purple mist.
"It is expected that the flint burned the sea water. It doesn't matter." Zheng He took a look and said, "Continue sailing." The treasure ships sailed into the purple mist one after another.
"There are strong life fluctuations!" The sleepy Ling Zhan became excited. After the purple gas hit the sea surface of the planet with the beads of spiritual energy, it began to slowly disperse.
The Divine Soul Spiritual Energy Bead floats quietly on the sea. Due to the violent collision, the Divine Soul Spiritual Energy Bead is also full of cracks and will break if it does not last long.
Within a radius of more than ten nautical miles, due to the huge collision and shock, no living thing was alive. At this time, there was a stronger life wave, how could he not be happy?
"The body without autonomous life consciousness appears!" Ling Zhan's remnant soul did not hesitate any longer, "crash", the divine soul aura bead shattered, Ling Zhan's remnant soul took the remaining divine soul aura and threw it at Su Xiaoxue's body on a nearby treasure ship.
中. He felt the warmth of Su Xiaoxue's mother's body and could no longer hold on. "It will take another twenty years to wake up..." Then Ling Zhan's remaining body fell into a slumber.
The original energy is nourished innately, but cannot be acquired in the later days.
Wisps of purple Hongmeng Purple Qi, invisible to the naked eye, surged towards the congenital fetuses of the pregnant mothers on the treasure ship.
On the treasure ship where Ling Zhan's remnant soul was seized, the remaining strands of spiritual energy that nourished the soul gradually disappeared...
The treasure ship arrived at Yingtian ten days later, marking the end of Zheng He's third voyage to the West. After Duguping returned to Yingtian, he resigned from Zheng He's military post and returned to Xinghai Village with Su Xiaoxue.
Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the early morning, the warm sunshine reflected the small mountain village in a golden color, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
A crisp girl voice sounded:
The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.
Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars.
To others, it is said to be vast and overwhelming.
The imperial road should be Qing Yi, Hanhe Tu Mingting.
"Xiao Tian, follow my thoughts."
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed with manifolds..." A childish voice sounded in the hall, and a slightly thin child with two pigtails on his hair, regular facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes followed.
"Mom, is there really great righteousness between heaven and earth?" Dugu Xiaotian asked timidly.
"Yes!" Su Xiaoxue nodded vigorously, "You must stick to the right path and believe that evil will never prevail against good!"
She paused, with a look of admiration in her eyes, "You must be like your father, upright and dedicated to doing good."
"I know, kid!" Xiaotian said firmly. Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, ask dad if it's time to start teaching me martial arts!"
Su Xiaoxue gently patted the child's head and said softly, "I've been thinking about being a hero all day long. I know, your father will come back from fishing tomorrow and I will ask him to teach you martial arts!"
Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard this, "The heaven and the earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds..." The sound of Lang Lang's reading echoed in the small medical clinic.
There was a bright moon in the sky, and the small courtyard to the west of the village was bright and peaceful.
"Xiaotian, do you know why people who practice martial arts use the word 'virtue'?" Duguping asked.
"A gentleman should strive for self-improvement and be virtuous! Those who practice martial arts must first be a good person!" Dugu Xiaotian said firmly with a childish look on his face.
"Well, what do you mean by cultivating one's morality, regulating one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world?" Dugu Ping then asked.
"Be a good person first, and then help other good people."
"That's a good answer." Duguping touched Xiaotian's head. "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"
"My father told me many stories about chivalrous people in the world when I was young. I want to punish evil and promote good like them, and help many good people!"
Duguping couldn't help but laugh. When he went to sea, he saw no human beings for several months. In his spare time, Taoist Song told himself many stories about knights in the world.
When Xiaotian was four years old, I told these stories to him at my leisure. The original intention was to coax the children, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect.
"It is right to practice martial arts so that you can be a chivalrous person! But you must also remember: A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people!" Dugu Ping said solemnly.
"Do you still remember the story of the time when Hero Guo was guarding Xiangyang and Hero Yang killed the Mongolian Emperor?"
"My child, remember!" Xiaotian's eyes immediately shone, "Yang Daxia, among a million soldiers, killed the Mongolian Emperor Meng Ge with a stone, which made us, the Han people, very angry."
Duguping nodded slightly after listening to Xiaotian's words. "Since the founding of Genghis Khan, Mongolia has a strong army and strong horses. It has been at war with the Ming Dynasty for decades, and the Han people have suffered heavy casualties. Although the Northern Yuan Dynasty is already weak, the Mongols are also the future of the Han people.
The innermost concern.”
The Han people in the north, bordering Mongolia, have suffered from war and hardship for decades. After you learn martial arts, you should always keep in mind the foundation of chivalry and save the people from suffering!" At the end, his voice was fierce.
Dugu Xiaotian knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Children, you should remember that a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. After practicing martial arts, you will act chivalrously and do justice, and you will never do evil!"
"Okay, get up. Remember that a martial artist's martial ethics comes first, followed by his martial arts!" After saying that, Duguping took out a book from his arms and handed it to his son. "This is the inner martial heart of Wudang Nine Yang Kung.
The method was given to my father by Taoist Master Song Qingfeng, who was one of the Six Great Masters of Wudang. Although we are not Wudang disciples, we have received the kindness of Taoist Song from passing on our skills. If Wudang encounters difficulties in the future, you must repay the favor."
Dugu Xiaotian quickly nodded in agreement.
"I will first teach you the basic mental techniques of internal strength to strengthen your body. When your physical condition improves significantly, next year I will start teaching you the military Changquan, swordsmanship and footwork."
"When Zi, Wu, Mao and You are four, push the palms forward of Guiqi Dantian. Face north and back towards the sky, and follow the movement of the two palms. Pay attention to the movement of Yang in Dantian, and retract the two acupoints left and right at a speed consistent with thirty-six..."
Duguping slowly read out the introductory formula of Wudang Nine Yang Kung and began to explain it one by one.
On the ship that day, Song Qingfeng gave this mental method to Dugu Ping, and spent more than a month instructing Dugu Ping on the introductory practice of Wudang Nine Yang Kung.
The Wudang Nine-Yang Kung Fu has a great origin. There are five volumes of the Nine-Yang Manual. Patriarch Sanfeng learned the first two volumes of the Nine-Yang Manual when he was young. Later, the Nine-Yang Manual was lost and its whereabouts are unknown. These first two volumes are what we are today.
Wudang's supreme inner strength and mental method, Wudang Nine Yang Kung.
The introductory mental method of Wudang Nine-Yang Gong is actually the first volume of Nine-Yang Magic, exactly the same.
Bohai, Liaodong, Xinghai Village, Jiaoyang Shenghuo.
Duguping and Su Xiaoxue stood side by side in the courtyard, quietly watching Xiaotian practice the Junzhong Changquan.
Changquan is a northern martial art. Changquan in the Ming Dynasty military is a combination of Taizu's thirty-two styles of Changquan. It is based on Zha, Hua, Pao, Hong, Dangui, Shaolin and other boxing styles. According to the Ming Dynasty,
It is compiled based on the characteristics of military operations.
"The hands must be quick, the eyes must be sharp, the body must be flexible, and the steps must be steady!" Dugu Ping shouted to Xiaotian.
After a while, "How is Xiaotian's martial arts progress?" Su Xiaoxue asked softly.
"I practice martial arts quite hard, but my talent is average." Dugu Ping paused, "It has been three years, but Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu has not broken through to the first level, and it is slower than my practice. In the past two years, I have been practicing Junzhong Changquan.
My basic boxing practice is acceptable, and I have mastered the nine swords and sword styles in the army."
"Brother Ping, you often say that among a thousand people who practice internal energy, only one person can sense the inner breath and cultivate the inner strength." Su Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Although Xiaotian's talent is not as good as yours, he is already one in a thousand."
Dugu Ping nodded slightly, "After thirty years of hard training, you can still hope to become a third-rate master in the martial arts world. If you learn your medical skills well, you can still do some good deeds to help those in need."
"Well, he is also a knight." Su Xiaoxue said softly, "As long as you are safe, Xiaotian doesn't have to be a hero!"
Dugu Ping gently took Su Xiaoxue's hand and said slowly: "Yes, as long as Xiaotian is able to help some ordinary people and practice chivalry in the future, that will be enough."