Wang Liangyu looked at Yan Hui blankly and asked blankly: "What do you mean, master?"
"Madam, let me discuss with you!" Yan Hui bowed slightly and replied with a faint smile on his face.
Wang Liangyu paused after hearing this, then turned to look at Zeng Shen, who had an aggrieved face, and suddenly realized that what he just said was not a joke. The master was unwilling to let Zeng Shen take action because he really disliked him.
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu suppressed a smile, turned to look at Yan Hui, and asked impatiently: "Then when will we compete?"
Before today, Wang Liangyu had approached Yan Hui for discussion more than once or twice, but was rejected by him. Now that he finally had the opportunity, how could Wang Liangyu not be excited?
Yan Hui's face remained calm, he looked at Wang Liangyu calmly, and said slowly: "Now!" After saying that, he looked at the snow in the courtyard, frowned and said, "After the competition, we might as well clear the snow early!
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Listening to Yan Hui's careless words, Wang Liangyu's heart skipped a beat. This attitude showed that he didn't take himself to heart at all!
Wang Liangyu was annoyed, but also a little frightened. She didn't dare to take it lightly, and became more and more nervous and serious.
Later, Wang Liangyu and Yan Hui returned to the center of the courtyard and stood facing each other.
All around were Confucian disciples watching the fun, and everyone's face was filled with bright smiles and expressions of anticipation.
Wang Liangyu ignored the onlookers, his eyes fixed on Yan Hui, and his muscles all tensed up.
"Liangyu, take action!" As if seeing Wang Liangyu's nervousness, Yan Hui across from him raised his hand and said gently.
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he was not polite. With a movement of his body, people rushed out like lightning and rushed straight towards Yan Hui. A pair of fists came first and hit Yan Hui's head.
When Yan Hui saw this, he was calm and recited in a low voice, with the same tone as usual:
"The one who advances sharply will retreat quickly!"
Hearing this, Wang Liangyu couldn't help but be startled, and then he was shocked to find that the distance between him and Yan Hui was rapidly widening. His fist, which was already close to Yan Hui, was actually thousands of miles apart in the blink of an eye.
After regaining his composure for a moment, Wang Liangyu suddenly realized that at that moment, he was retreating instead of advancing.
"Why?" Wang Liangyu looked at his fists in astonishment, shook his head, looked down at his steps, and then looked at Yan Hui.
Yan Hui was calm and composed, and did not explain. He just continued to recite: "Don't look at anything that's not polite, don't hear anything that's not polite, don't say anything that's not polite, don't do anything that's not polite."
Wang Liangyu didn't understand the Confucian method. As soon as he heard Yan Hui reciting the meaning of the sutra, he immediately became alert and even took the initiative to close his meridians and restrict his actions, just because he didn't want to be inexplicably controlled like before.
Later, Wang Liangyu realized that he had done something stupid.
Because, as Yan Hui finished speaking, Wang Liangyu found that he suddenly couldn't see. His eyes were pitch black, he couldn't hear, and there was silence all around.
Wang Liangyu tried to take action, but found that he seemed to be under a restraining spell and could not move at all.
At this moment, Wang Liangyu was a little flustered. He opened his mouth and wanted to call for help, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and no sound could come out of his throat.
What Yan Hui said just now suddenly appeared in Wang Liangyu's mind.
"So, this is Confucianism?!" The frightened Wang Liangyu immediately calmed down, marveling at the magic of Confucianism while thinking about ways to break the situation.
The magical power of Vajra is indestructible.
Wang Liangyu immediately thought of this magic skill. This is a martial arts explosive skill that Wang Liangyu has learned from the three links since ancient times. It can comprehensively improve physical fitness in a short period of time, and may break the confinement of Confucianism.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Liangyu worked hard to circulate the true energy in his body and exploded with magical power.
In an instant, Wang Liangyu's body surface was glowing with golden light.
As the golden light emerged, Wang Liangyu, who was blind and deaf, felt that the dark and dead world around him had opened a hole, and a ray of sunlight penetrated in with an exclamation.
"Moved!"
Listening to Zeng Shen's exclamation, Wang Liangyu knew that he had made the right bet.
However, before Wang Liangyu had time to be happy, he saw a finger stretched out in front of his eyes.
Taking a closer look, Wang Liangyu found that Yan Hui was standing in front of him, very close at hand.
"I didn't expect you to break free!" Yan Hui looked surprised, quite surprised.
Wang Liangyu looked at his forehead with some dejection, and muttered depressedly: "What the hell, it's still not as good as last time!" After a pause, his face turned, and he asked curiously, "Confucianism is so magical, just one sentence
Do you have such a magical ability?"
"The saying 'the one who advances sharply will retreat quickly', inexplicably made me retreat instead of advancing."
“The words ‘See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, and do no evil move’ closed my consciousness and imprisoned my body.”
"How on earth is it done?"
Yan Hui smiled faintly and said casually: "The subtle words of Confucianism have great power. Every word and every word has great power. Not to mention sealing one's body, it can even change the world!" After that, he waved his left hand and said slowly, "The wind comes from the wind."
When fire comes out, a gentleman's words have substance and his actions have perseverance!"
Wang Liangyu thought about it and knew that this sentence came from the thirty-seven hexagrams of "The Book of Changes", Sunda up and down.
Just when I was wondering, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, and there was a heavy snowstorm.
Wang Liangyu was stunned again when he saw this, and thought to himself: "The wind comes from the fire, where is the fire?"
However, as soon as Wang Liangyu had this idea, the snowflakes picked up by the strong wind suddenly melted in mid-air, like being cremated.
In just the blink of an eye, half of the snow covering the courtyard melted, leaving only a few solitary snowmen standing in the smooth courtyard.
ah?
Wang Liangyu subconsciously looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and it was warm.
"Amazing!" Wang Liangyu turned to look at Yan Hui, couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "Confucianism can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, it is really magical!"
While feeling emotional, Wang Liangyu was eager to give it a try. He pulled Yan Hui and said, "Hui, let's fight again!" After a pause, he added, "I didn't know about Confucianism just now, so I was unprepared. This time I have psychological expectations.
, it’s definitely not that stupid to fight!”
Yan Hui refused deliberately. He really didn't like this kind of discussion and felt it was a waste of time. If he had this free time, he might as well read more books.
Unfortunately, unable to withstand Wang Liangyu's shameless exchanges, Yan Hui had no choice but to agree.
In the cleared courtyard, Wang Liangyu and Yan Hui stood opposite each other again.
All around, there were still the same Confucian disciples.
"Zeng Shen, how long do you think Liang Yu can last this time?" Looking at the two people in the field, someone couldn't help but ask.
Zeng Shen hesitated for a moment, recalling the scene of the battle just now in his mind.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Liangyu was restrained by Yan Hui. He was first forced to retreat by the sentence "the one who advances sharply will retreat quickly", and then was imprisoned by the sentence "don't see if it's inappropriate, don't hear if it's inappropriate, don't speak if it's inappropriate, don't move if it's inappropriate".
He had no power to fight back during the whole process and could only hold on for less than ten breaths.
However, Zeng Shen knew that at the last moment, Wang Liangyu was glowing with golden light and had broken free from the shackles of Yan Hui's Confucianism, which showed his strength.
In this fight again, Wang Liangyu will definitely be able to perform well and will not be defeated without mercy.
Thinking of this, Zeng Shen pondered for a moment and gave the answer: "Thirty breaths!"
Yes, thirty breaths.
Although he had confidence in Wang Liangyu, Zeng Shen believed in Yan Hui's strength even more. Thirty breaths was Zeng Shen's highest expectation for Wang Liangyu.
However, after hearing Zeng Shen's answer, someone objected: "I think ten breaths are enough!" After a pause, he explained, "Confucianism is mysterious. Liang Yu only knows one but not the other, how can he resist it?"
As soon as this statement came out, many Confucian disciples agreed.
Zeng saw the situation and did not refute, but simply said: "Liang Yu is good at martial arts, but we don't know all about the mysteries of martial arts. We still don't know which one is strong and which one is weak!"
All the Confucian disciples had learned the true teachings of Confucius and understood the truth that "among three people, there must be one who is my master". They all remained silent after hearing what was said, and no longer spoke. Instead, they looked at Wang Liangyu expectantly. They were both curious and expectant about martial arts.
On the field, Wang Liangyu's mind was clear, and he immediately broke out the Vajra Indestructible Handsome Magic Kung Fu, and then activated the Ming Yu Kung Fu, restraining his energy, and the true energy in his body was hidden in the acupoints and meridians all over his body, ready to go.
Although he has seen the methods of Confucianism, Wang Liangyu still has not understood the working principle of Confucianism. It is not like a military strategist who relies on gathering energy and power to cast the soul.
How?
Wang Liangyu didn't know, and if he wanted to counterattack, he couldn't do anything, so he could only choose passive defense and stay the same to cope with the changes.
On the opposite side, Yan Hui saw that Wang Liangyu had not taken action yet, so he immediately guessed Wang Liangyu's thoughts, smiled calmly, raised his hand and said: "Go, Yuan Henry Zhen, on the ninth day of the lunar month, don't use Qianlong!"
Wang Liangyu is very familiar with this sentence, which comes from the first hexagram of the "Book of Changes", Heaven is the stem.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon has also been quoted.
As his mind raced, Wang Liangyu became alert and looked at Yan Hui unblinkingly.
At this moment, Wang Liangyu suddenly felt a tremor under his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw a dragon's head suddenly emerging from the ground. In the huge dragon's mouth, the ferocious intertwined dragon teeth were clearly visible.
Wang Liangyu was so horrified that he subconsciously stamped his feet and stood up.
However, as soon as his body moved, Wang Liangyu immediately realized that something was wrong.
In the first hexagram of the "Book of Changes", the last sentence is, "Nine two, seeing a dragon in the field, it is a good thing to see an adult!"
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu suddenly raised his head and saw another dragon with a ferocious head in front of him.
"Is there another saying, 'Nine-five, the flying dragon is in the sky, it's good to see the master'?" Wang Liangyu suddenly calmed down at this moment, slowly raised his head, and said with a smile.
However, to Wang Liangyu's surprise, there was no flying dragon above his head.
Just when he was surprised, Wang Liangyu suddenly felt the cold air under his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw that the original ground turned into a bottomless abyss. Under the black abyss, dragon shadows were tumbling, and the sound of dragon roars shook the surrounding areas.
"Real or false?" For a moment, Wang Liangyu couldn't tell the truth from the false, as if he had returned to Yunmeng Mountain again.
In shock, Wang Liangyu raised his energy and jumped up, rising three feet out of thin air, and rushed forward to face the dragon head that was coming towards him. He pointed his hands together into a sword, and the white sword energy was faintly revealed at his fingertips, which was awe-inspiring.
Yan Hui stood nine steps away, looking at the sword energy on Wang Liangyu's fingertips. He raised his eyebrows, exhaled a long breath, and shot up into the air with a white sword, instantly blending into the dragon's body in mid-air.
In an instant, the dragon's body solidified, and the divine light shone in the dragon's eyes, just like a real dragon.
Just listen to a sonorous sound.
Wang Liangyu struck the real dragon's claws with his sword energy, like gold and iron clashing, shooting out sparks.
"Huh?" Wang Liangyu made a surprised sound. His hand movements quickly changed, and his fingers turned into fists. With great strength and majestic Qi, he hammered out with a bang, and punched the dragon's head on the jaw.
The real dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and its huge body exploded like smoke in an instant.
When Wang Liangyu saw this, he felt secretly happy. Just as he was about to continue the action, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
When he looked down, he saw that the abyss beneath his feet suddenly rose up and completely enveloped him.
Just as Wang Liangyu was about to use his true energy, he jumped out.
However, at this moment, the true energy in his body suddenly stagnated, and the circulating true energy seemed to solidify. Wang Liangyu felt his body falling rapidly.
In an instant, Wang Liangyu fell into the abyss of darkness and lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Liangyu came back to his senses and turned around to look around. He was still in the courtyard. Not far from the opposite side, Yan Hui stood with a calm expression, surrounded by a group of Confucian disciples.
"I lost again?" Wang Liangyu was stunned, a little dazed and unbelievable.
Zeng Shen nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad, I lasted for thirty breaths!"