Zhou Zhiruo then remembered that Xu Qian said that he came from another world and saw their story in a story book about that world. After thinking for a while, she asked seriously: "Master, you said that I, Zhang Wuji, Zhao
Min’s stories are all in the storybook, so who made up this story? Master, have you ever thought that you might also be a character in the storybook, and someone is making up your story?"
"A very good question, it shows that you have really thought about it!"
Xu Qian smiled and said: "Your story was compiled by a gentleman named Jin Yong. As for me..."
Xu Qian looked up at the sky. It was already night, and the sky was filled with stars: "I naturally thought that I was also a character in a storybook. Someone was making up my story. Maybe a dog author was typing on the keyboard at this moment.
."
Dog author, keyboard...
Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand what it meant, so she asked again: "Master, aren't you afraid? Someone makes up our stories and makes us become characters in the storybook!"
"Afraid? Why be afraid? What's the use of being afraid?"
Xu Qian touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't think too much. Even if our guess is true, there is nothing we can do now. What we have to do is to seize the present moment, do well today, and continue to strengthen ourselves."
,transcend yourself."
Zhou Zhiruo thought about it. If someone really made up their story, they would have no way to resist such existence. For now, they can only do what they can to strive for a certain dynasty that is qualified and capable to fight against such existence.
There was a lot of information in the master-disciple conversation tonight. Zhou Zhiruo was thinking that she was the person in the story and someone was making up their fate. She didn't fall asleep until late at night. Xu Qian, on the other hand, seemed to be fine and slept extremely well.
Comfortable.
The next morning, the white ape opened his eyes and saw a bonfire. There were two strange big "mushrooms (tents)" growing next to the bonfire. It was startled. It stood up like a carp and suddenly felt a burst of pain.
Came from the abdomen.
White Ape experiences abdominal pain every moment of every day, but the pain today is different. It is not as painful as before, and there is no bulging feeling.
Bai Yuan hurriedly reached out and touched his abdomen.
Hey, where is the bag on the abdomen?
It clearly remembers that there was a bulge in its abdomen, and inside it was something that its owner had put in a long time ago. That thing made its abdominal muscles rot and suppurate, causing it great pain.
Today he disappeared!
The white ape lowered his head and looked at it curiously. The original bulge was gone, the rotten flesh had been cut away, and his belly was sewn shut with thin threads. Although it still hurt, it was no longer as bloated and painful as before.
"Are you awake?"
A voice came from behind, and the white ape turned around in fright, only to see two people, one big and one small, standing not far away. The big one was the one he saw under the peach tree yesterday.
"I know you can understand some of my words. I healed your injuries and took out the things in your body. After all, I should be your benefactor!"
Xu Qian pointed at the white ape's abdomen and then at himself. This white ape was very smart. In the original book, he took the initiative to ask Zhang Wuji to treat its injuries.
As expected, White Ape understood Xu Qian's intention, bent his knees, knelt down to Xu Qian, and kept kowtowing.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said: "Master, this white ape is so smart. He knows that you saved him and is kowtowing to you to thank you."
Xu Qian said: "The average lifespan of apes is only fifty years. This old ape has lived in this valley for more than ninety years. It has eaten so many peaches and has gained some humanity. It is normal."
"Peach?"
Zhou Zhiruo blinked: "Master, is it the kind of flat peach that Sun Dasheng ate?"
"You really want to eat peaches!"
Xu Qian shook his head and said with a smile: "This flat peach is not that flat peach. It is definitely not as magical as the flat peach in heaven, but it is also very effective. This white ape has a scripture hidden in its abdomen, and its flesh has rotted and suppurated, but it can live for more than ninety years.
Zhang Wuji practiced martial arts in this valley and mastered the Nine Yang Manual to perfection within a few years. Both of them have the power of the flat peach in this valley. What do you think the effect is?"
Zhou Zhiruo said happily: "Master, if we eat the flat peaches in this valley, can we also quickly practice magical skills?"
"It's not impossible!"
Xu Qian replied casually and said to the white ape: "Get up!"
After the white ape got up, he barked at Xu Qian a few times and ran away happily. After a while, he held a large handful of fruits and presented them to Xu Qian. It turned out that the white ape had gone to pick fruits to repay Xu Qian's kindness.<
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"You monkey head has a lot of heart!" In the white ape's expectant eyes, Xu Qian picked up one of the fruits, washed it with pool water, and ate it casually.
After breakfast, Xu Qian sat on the edge of the pool. A large waterfall crashed down from the cliff behind him, and in front of him sat Zhou Zhiruo and the white ape.
Zhou Zhiruo was sitting cross-legged, and the white ape followed suit and sat cross-legged, motionless.
Xu Qian was teaching, and the white ape definitely didn't understand, but Xu Qian didn't chase it away.
Because in one of Xu Qian's ideas, he wanted to study whether apes can also learn martial arts. Both humans and apes are primates, so humans can learn martial arts, but there is no reason that apes cannot.
Moreover, he also wants to see if he can promote the evolution of apes, so that they can develop intelligence and even develop civilization.
This white ape has eaten countless flat peaches. It is stronger than ordinary apes, has certain intelligence, and understands human nature. It is Xu Qian's first experimental ape.
Xu Qian said: "Zhiruo, you have always wanted to practice internal skills, but my teacher has never taught you. You also know the reason."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "My disciple knows that the master is a human being. If you want to learn, you must learn the best and most suitable one. If you just practice any martial arts casually, it is better not to learn it at all."
"Yes, that's right!"
Xu Qian nodded and said: "When you asked me about it, I said, 'The time has not come yet.' This opportunity is not actually an opportunity in terms of time, but because I thought that I didn't see more martial arts at that time, and I didn't know much about martial arts."
Your understanding is not deep enough to create martial arts suitable for you."
"You traveled with me all over the world, treated many people in the world, and learned a lot about martial arts from them as a teacher. The time has come today."
"The martial arts I taught you is called 'Zhou Zhiruo Neigong 1.0'. Take it and see it for yourself. If you don't understand anything, you can ask. If you have any ideas or inspiration, you can also tell me." p>
Xu Qian took out a pamphlet and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo took it and took a look. It said "Zhou Zhiruo Internal Strength 1.0" on the cover.
What the hell is this name?
Zhou Zhiruo is no longer able to complain. Other people's martial arts are some magical skills and some real scriptures. When it comes to her, they are called "Zhou Zhiruo Internal Skills 1.0". If word spreads, people will laugh out loud, and she will be embarrassed to mention her name when fighting against others. When she opened the booklet, the ink on the paper was still wet, and she could tell that her master had just written it. However, Zhou Zhiruo took a closer look at the content on the paper and was immediately attracted.
There are no Taoist or Buddhist terms that make people scratch their heads and have no idea what they mean. There are only easy-to-understand vernacular words. It clearly explains how to find the sense of Qi in an internal skill, how to control internal force, and what to pay attention to during practice.
Written on it, there are more detailed explanations of human body patterns.
Even an illiterate person can learn a thing or two with this booklet.
Of course, this internal skill was specially created by Xu Qian based on Zhou Zhiruo's physical condition. If others use it to practice it, it will be far inferior to Zhou Zhiruo's practice.
‘Internal strength 1.0? Does this mean there are still 2.0, 3.0?’
Zhou Zhiruo was thinking to herself, she glanced at Xu Qian secretly, and saw that Xu Qian was also reading a booklet, with "Xu Qian's Internal Strength 1.0" written on the cover.
Zhou Zhiruo felt instantly relieved, it turned out that the master’s own internal strength was also like this!