Since returning in autumn, Sun Lutang practices boxing and calligraphy every day, and occasionally teaches Wang Liangyu the principles of boxing.
On this day, Sun Lutang suddenly said to everyone: "The immortal Buddha is here to welcome you!"
Immediately, he ordered his family to burn paper outdoors, leaving Wang Liangyu alone in the house.
"Your martial arts skills are average, but you are diligent and studious. In time, you will definitely become famous in China!" Sun Lutang looked at Wang Liangyu and said calmly, "As a teacher, I only worry about one thing. Nowadays, there are many problems in martial arts. Do you want to
Achieving your ambition may not be easy, so remember not to act too hastily, but to plan for it slowly!"
Wang Liangyu nodded repeatedly: "Disciple, please obey your teacher's orders!"
Sun Lutang nodded and smiled, then pulled out a few books from the bookshelf next to him, handed one of them over, and said: "This "Explanation of the Xingyi Quan Sutra" was given to me by my master Guo Gongyunshen thirty years ago.
I will also pass it on to you today."
Wang Liangyu knew that Sun Lutang wanted to pass the mantle to him, so he took it respectfully.
"These three books are my experience in studying the three schools of martial arts." Sun Lutang took out three more books, namely "Xingyi Quan Xue", "Bagua Zhang Xue" and "Tai Chi Quan Xue". "You can keep it.
It may be helpful to practice martial arts with you."
Before Wang Liangyu could take it, Sun Lutang took out another book, stared at Wang Liangyu, and said solemnly: "This book "Fist Intent Tells the Truth" is the essence of my life's martial arts and my life's awareness of martial arts. Don't let it down."
Got it!"
Wang Liangyu held it up with both hands and took it respectfully.
Just as he was talking, everyone in the Sun family staggered back and ran back, their faces full of sadness, but Sun Jianyun started to cry.
"Ignoring life and death is like a game, you don't have to cry!" Sun Lutang chuckled and passed away.
This day is the ninth day after the heavy snowfall and six days before the winter solstice.
It’s almost the same day as Sun Lutang predicted.
Wang Liangyu wore sackcloth and mourning, and observed mourning for his mentor for seven days.
Afterwards, Wang Liangyu said goodbye and left, entering Jinmen.
Stepping into Jinmen, Gong Ruomei leaned into Wang Liangyu's ear and whispered in a low voice: "Liangyu, can we not go to the Jinmen Chinese Martial Arts Museum?"
Wang Liangyu was startled and looked at Gong Ruomei in surprise: "Why?"
When Wang Liangyu wanted to visit the Jinmen Wulin, his first stop was the Jinmen Martial Arts Hall.
The current head of Jinmen Guoshu Hall is Xue Dian, who was Li Cunyi’s favorite disciple in his later years. Li Cunyi often said that he could inherit the mantle.
And Li Cunyi and Gong Baosen are senior brothers, so after all, Xue Dian and Gong Ruomei can also be considered senior brothers and sisters!
"Xue Dian thinks he is invincible in kung fu. He is arrogant and overbearing. I don't like it!" Gong Ruomei said with an unhappy look on her face as she pinched her nose.
Wang Liangyu hesitated a little, then thought for a while and said: "When you come to Jinmen, you should go and see me. At worst, you can leave after you meet me."
Seeing this, Gong Ruomei had no choice but to agree.
After a while, the two came outside the Jinmen Chinese Martial Arts Museum.
At the door, two gatekeepers saw the two people and waved to drive them away.
"Is this the way to treat guests in a martial arts hall?" Wang Liangyu couldn't help but frowned, a little unhappy.
One of the disciples paused after hearing this, looked Wang Liangyu up and down, his tone suddenly softened, and asked: "Are you from other places?"
Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei looked at each other and nodded subconsciously.
"I'm really sorry, I misunderstood!" The disciple immediately changed his face when he saw this, and hurriedly led the two people into the hall, explaining without forgetting, "These days, there is a young man in Jinmen who is kicking around.
When I first met the two of them, I thought they were kicking the gym!"
Hearing this, Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei were both stunned and looked at the door in disbelief.
Martial arts competitions are common in martial arts, but gymnastics competitions are extremely rare.
Even if there is a blood feud, it is always aimed at individuals and will not involve kicking the gym.
Gain kicking the gym is a slap in the face, and it's for the sake of reputation.
If the person who was kicked out of the gym wins, then that's fine, but if he loses, his reputation will be ruined. This is a major event that will destroy the sect and destroy the entire sect, and everyone in the sect will be implicated!
Therefore, after so many years in the martial arts world, there has been very little competition.
When the disciples saw the expressions on Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei's faces, they knew they were people who knew martial arts. He chuckled and said, "You two must be surprised too. This is something weird. The owner of the museum asked us to be more alert and not get involved."
Then he said sorry again, "I have offended you a lot just now, I hope you two can respect me!"
"I wonder who this kicker is?" Gong Ruomei was curious and asked.
"It is said that he was originally a porter, but later he became a master. After learning some boxing and kicking skills, he didn't realize that the sky is high and the earth is high. He relied on strength and arrogance to show off his courage and fight ruthlessly." Menzi said with a smile, with a hint of disdain in his words.
After a pause, he added with a hint of envy, "However, this person is a martial arts prodigy. He has been quite good at practicing martial arts for one year. In just a few months, he has chosen several martial arts schools!"<
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Hearing this, Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei both changed their expressions. After practicing martial arts for only one year, they have the strength to compete in the gym. This talent is terrifying!
"What's this man's name? What kind of kung fu did he learn?"
Listening to Wang Liangyu's question, Menzi frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: "I don't know what the name is, but there are some rumors about the kung fu I learned. It seems to be a small boxing style in the south. What is it called Wing Chun?"
"Wing Chun?" Gong Ruomei frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head, "Never heard of it!"
Wang Liangyu's face changed slightly, and he immediately thought of a movie, "The Master".
Wang Liangyu doesn’t remember the story of “Master” very clearly, but it’s probably:
A southern Wing Chun master wanted to become famous in Jinmen, so he took in a disciple and asked him to play in the gym. The apprentice won several games, but also offended the Jinmen martial arts community. In the end, the apprentice died. As the master's
The Wing Chun master gained fame, and later made trouble and escaped from Tianjin.
When Wang Liangyu first watched the movie, he felt that the master was not worthy of being a master at all. It was a pity that the apprentice, who was affectionate and righteous, became a victim of the master's reputation.
While thinking, Wang Liangyu and Gong Ruomei followed the door into the courtyard.
A steward came forward and asked politely: "What do you want to do at the Chinese Martial Arts Center?"
Wang Liangyu came to his senses, took out a greeting card from his pocket and handed it over, then introduced himself: "On the order of my master, I came here to pay a visit to Master Xue!"
The steward took the invitation and his expression changed slightly when he saw the name on it: "Wait a moment, you two, I'll go and invite the owner right now!"
Watching the steward trotting away, Gong Ruomei covered her mouth and laughed: "It seems that Senior Sun's name is more useful!"
"Don't be unreasonable!" Wang Liangyu glared at Gong Ruomei, then turned around and looked around.
Jinmen Guoshu Museum is very large, with a huge courtyard covering several hundred square meters, and dozens of disciples are practicing martial arts hummingly.
Wang Liangyu glanced at it but didn't recognize it.
"This is Xiangxiang Quan, founded by Xue Dian." Gong Ruomei was well-informed, and she recognized it after taking a quick look, and introduced, "Actually, it's just a new approach to Xingyi Quan!"
Wang Liangyu glared at Gong Ruomei again and reprimanded: "You are quite serious. If you have the ability, would you create a boxing technique?" After a pause, he continued, "You said that Xue Dian is arrogant, but I think you are too.
So proud!"
Gong Ruomei was startled when she heard this, and then she came to her senses. With a stern look on her face, she whispered: "I'm sorry, Master!"
"You have to change your temper!" Wang Liangyu warned a few words, but didn't say much. He just looked curiously at the disciples who were doing the elephant boxing.