Wang Liangyu's interview was published in the newspapers and shocked the whole country.
The little devils and the warlords were almost drowned in saliva, and some radicals even personally attacked the little devils.
At the same time, a large number of reports began to appear abroad.
For a time, Wang Liangyu left a very complicated image in the hearts of people around the world. On one side, he was a devil and a butcher in the mouths of the little devils, and on the other hand, he was a patriot and rebel in the hearts of the Chinese people.
His hero is my enemy.
However, the people’s eyes are sharp.
There was no substantial evidence for the rumors and smear campaign by the little devil. In addition, the little devil’s secret experiments on bacteria gave the little devil a bad reputation in the world. Therefore, the negative reports about Wang Liangyu by the little devil quickly lost market.
Since then, more media have joined in positive reports on Wang Liangyu.
Of course, Wang Liangyu doesn't care about these.
What Wang Liangyu cares more about is the reaction of the Chinese martial arts community.
Those reports were declarations of war against the Chinese martial arts community, and there was no lack of ridicule of the Chinese martial arts community for its fraud.
However, what confused Wang Liangyu was that the Chinese martial arts community seemed to be deaf and blind, with no reaction at all.
This actually made Wang Liangyu aware of a hint of danger.
The so-called calm before the storm is nothing more than this.
"So, Master, what do you think they have up to?" Geng Liangchen asked casually at the dinner table, holding his rice bowl and devouring it.
Wang Liangyu frowned, with a bit of worry, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know!" After a pause, he added, "It's a little abnormal to be calm, it's so weird!"
"No matter what they do, when the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth. Isn't that what you have always said!" Gong Ruomei gave Wang Liangyu a chicken leg with a calm expression.
Wang Liangyu ignored Gong Ruomei and turned to look at Chen Shi: "Master Chen, what do you think?"
The courtyard is actually not small, and there are many rooms. Wang Liangyu and others all live here, so they can take care of each other.
Chen Shi drank the soup slowly, with no expression on his face. He glanced at Wang Liangyu and said consolingly: "I think you are overthinking it. I'm afraid they are all frightened by you. How dare they go against you!" As soon as this statement came out, everyone agreed.
Wang Liangyu couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only comfort himself like this, and turned to Geng Liangchen and said: "Liangchen, you go and kick the family again tomorrow!"
Geng Liangchen nodded in agreement without taking it seriously.
The next day, Geng Liangchen went out.
Less than half an hour later, Geng Liangchen came back without any wounds on his body.
"Brother, how was the fight?" Peng Yiting's talent and martial arts skills are higher than those of Geng Liangchen, but Peng Yiting still regards himself as his junior brother.
Geng Liangchen had a weird look on his face, shook his head and said, "Stop me, he just gave up before I even made a move!"
Ah?!
Several people in the courtyard turned their heads and looked over, all with expressions of disbelief!
People in the martial arts world value face most, and would risk their lives just for a face.
Even if you try a few tricks and lose, you can still say something like "I'm not as good as others, I'll fight again next year" to save some dignity.
Those who refuse to fight and just admit defeat will not only lose their own face, but also the face of the ancestors of the Quanxia sect!
This is even more serious than bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, completely destroying the sect and annihilating the family!
"It doesn't feel right!" Chen Shi no longer went out and stayed in the courtyard to practice all day long. When he heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, "This is going to be a fight to the death!"
The unknown is the scariest thing.
Now that he knew the other party's attitude, Wang Liangyu suddenly calmed down and said with a calm face: "Do you want to die? Then come on!" After saying that, he turned to look at everyone and warned, "Everyone should be more careful recently and try not to go out.
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Wang Liangyu is not afraid of normal means. He is only afraid of those people engaging in conspiracy and using all possible means.
Everyone understood and nodded in agreement.
A few quiet days passed like this.
That afternoon, a monk suddenly came outside the small courtyard.
The monk is wearing a hundred-fold robe, has an old face, and a few beards under his chin, looking like he is about to die.
In the small courtyard, Wang Liangyu was shocked, her face glowing: "Here we come!"
Hearing this, Chen Shi and others were startled. It took them a while to react, and everyone couldn't help but become nervous.
"Let's go and see which immortal is coming!" Wang Liangyu was fearless and strode towards the courtyard door. When he opened the door, he saw the old monk outside.
The moment he saw the old monk, Wang Liangyu felt slightly shocked.
I only had a few impressions in the courtyard, but when I actually saw people, Wang Liangyu realized that his understanding of the world was still too shallow.
Wulin is still so mysterious!
Because, the old monk in front of me is full of true energy!
After going through two worlds, Wang Liangyu has never seen a second person with true energy. The old monk in front of him is the second one!
"Amitabha, I, Xuyun, have met the donor!" Old monk Xuyun chanted the Buddha's name and clasped his hands together.
Wang Liangyu looked at the old monk Xuyun, and after looking at it, he finally found some clues, and asked in surprise: "Master, I would like to ask, how did you develop this true energy?"
After some observation, Wang Liangyu found that the old monk Xuyun seemed to have the same problem as himself. The true energy in his body was also dead, always nestled in the sea of Qi in the Dantian, instead of flowing in the meridians of the whole body like the white ape.
As the saying goes, it is better to be still than to move.
The same is true for true energy.
Don’t move, that’s stagnant water!
Old monk Xuyun paused for a moment, looked at Wang Liangyu, and a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes: "How did you become the donor?"
Wang Liangyu coughed lightly, invited the old monk Xuyun into the courtyard, and recounted the process of practicing his sword practice to unknowingly develop his true energy. He only concealed the white ape section, and finally said with a slight helplessness: "
It’s a pity that although I have developed Qi, I can’t use it. I’m really ashamed!”
Du Xingwu once taught a Zhenqi body technique passed down by his master. Unfortunately, Wang Liangyu has been practicing for a long time and has made no progress. The Zhenqi in his body still only moves when he uses the White Ape Sword Technique, and is almost motionless at other times.
Old monk Xuyun recited the Buddha's name again and sighed: "If the donor is ashamed, wouldn't I be ashamed of myself?" Then he explained, "I did not cultivate this true energy by myself."
"Oh?" Wang Liangyu looked at old monk Xuyun in surprise. He didn't cultivate his Qi by himself. Could it be that it was passed on by others?
Old monk Xuyun seemed to understand Wang Liangyu's thoughts and nodded: "Buddhism has a method of initiation, and Lao Na's true energy is passed down from master Lao Na." After a pause, he added, "My master, it was passed down from my master.
!"
Wang Liangyu was stunned when he heard this. How could he be like this?
After a while, Wang Liangyu asked curiously: "How did the master's ancestor cultivate his true energy?"
Old monk Xuyun shook his head and said slowly: "Since the Ming Dynasty, our sect's true energy has been passed down from generation to generation." He slowly explained, "For hundreds of years, the disciples in the sect have been working hard, but no one has ever practiced it.
To express true energy, only each generation of hosts can pass on the true energy of their predecessors, which continues to this day!"
With one sentence, everyone in the small courtyard was stunned. They all looked at each other in shock.
Wang Liangyu calmed down for a moment, and with a little disbelief, he said in shock: "Master, what you mean is that since the Ming Dynasty, you can no longer practice Qi?"
Old monk Xuyun knew what Wang Liangyu wanted to ask. He nodded, thought for a while, and added: "Only those with amazing talent and beauty, and those with great luck, have a chance to cultivate true qi!"<