Chapter six hundred and ninety-two, the situation will inevitably lead to peeping
Daxing City, attached to Kongsangshan Villa, is holding a lively ‘Martial Arts Festival’.
Young people, young people and adults were divided into three groups to fight. The martial arts they used were extremely powerful. Their fists, palms and toes were all-encompassing. The strong wind howled and the fight was quite fierce.
If Lei Hu were here, he would definitely feel strangely familiar.
Most of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, Wudang magical skills, and the ten martial arts schools in Fengyun World can be seen at this 'Martial Arts Fair'.
The Vajra Fist versus the Mianzhang, the Iron Hand versus the Overlord Fist...
Many second- and third-rate martial arts in the world of wind and cloud have appeared in the world, and those who participate in the "Martial Arts Association", whether they are young people or in their prime, have a tangible and impressive power.
Needless to say, this scene must have been created by Lei Hu!
The purpose is quite simple. On the one hand, it allows the people of Daxing City to have the ability to protect themselves, while also strengthening their bodies and increasing their overall life span; on the other hand, it allows the handyman disciples to have a good physical foundation.
The martial arts in the Fengyun world are definitely more powerful than those in the Zhuxian world.
The most important thing is that the second- and third-rate martial arts in Fengyun World do not have high requirements on character. You can reach a good level by just accumulating blindly.
Unlike the martial arts in the Tang Dynasty, which require too high a character and have not reached a certain spiritual realm, or the mental power is not strong enough, or cannot meet the mental state requirements of a certain magical skill, except for the slightly more powerful basic martial arts, it cannot be used.
The greatest achievement.
He did not popularize martial arts in Daxing City to cultivate spiritual masters. If he really had such a talent, wouldn't it be more convenient to practice "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao"?
"Not bad, the people here in Daxing are quite diligent in practicing martial arts!"
Seeing the fight between dragons and tigers in the arena, the various exquisite martial arts moves, and the various strange attack modes, Zhang Xiaofan nodded repeatedly in admiration, and smiled at the city lord sitting next to him: "You did a good job. When you get back,
I will mention it to the elders!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
The city lord of Daxing City was overjoyed and laughed and said: "Since the elders trust me, I will naturally govern Daxing well and ask all the people in the city to practice martial arts and strengthen themselves!"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The elders have seen far ahead and actually popularized martial arts in the city. Now in Daxing City, not only are there a surge of young martial arts masters, but they have even become quite famous in the surrounding area!"
When I mentioned this, I couldn't help but show a hint of pride on my face.
As a junior monk, after seeing the ability of real monks to fly to the sky and escape from the earth in other colleges, how could he take a position like the city lord of Daxing City seriously?
His ideal is to return to the other courtyard with meritorious deeds, receive a reward from Elder Lei, and officially join the ranks of inner disciples.
Zhang Xiaofan's recognition from Senior Brother Zhang is the best compliment for him.
"Oh, is that so?"
After taking a closer look at the lively martial arts competition, Zhang Xiaofan asked curiously: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"
“No exaggeration at all!”
The mayor of Daxing City smiled and said: "How can other cities be as kind as the elders? Not only are the taxes very low, but they also force children of school age to enter the school to study for free. The older teenagers have to start learning the martial arts passed down by the elders. How big is this?
A reward?"
Speaking of this, the city lord couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Like other cities, although the life of the people is not bad, it is also very difficult, not to mention free reading and martial arts teaching!"
"It is no exaggeration to say that even though the martial arts skills of those teenagers are only average, in other ordinary cities, it is really not a problem to become a street fighter. The force is there!"
"Not to mention, the world outside the city is very dangerous. All kinds of ferocious beasts and even ferocious beasts wander around from time to time. If your martial arts is not innate, even leaving the city is quite dangerous!"
"But with strong martial arts skills, even if you can't do anything, you can at least have a chance to escape. You are much stronger than ordinary people. The number of people accidentally killed and injured outside the city has dropped sharply in the past two years. This is because all the people in the city are practicing martial arts.
!”
"That's good!"
Zhang Xiaofan said with satisfaction: "The reason why the elder built the city and spread martial arts is to facilitate the recruitment of disciples from other courtyards. Of course, it also allows the people in the city to have better survival ability!"
After saying this, he paused and said with a smile to the city lord: "If only you had such a physical foundation back then!"
He smiled and pointed at the young men and middle-aged men who were fighting endlessly in the arena, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that I have already entered the inner gate by now, and the elders will personally teach me how to practice Taoism!"
The Lord of Daxing City smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, aren't you just pouring salt into my wounds?"
"If you are so fragile, your achievements will be limited in the future!"
Zhang Xiaofan joked unceremoniously: "It's not too late to work hard now. Looking at the way you are full of energy and full of energy, it is obvious that you have been practicing hard on weekdays. I hope that when you return to another hospital, you can get what you want!"
"hope so!"
The city lord of Daxing City looked happy and said excitedly: "When the time comes, senior brother will have to give you more guidance!"
"How do you need my advice?"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and said: "The elders will formulate a special training plan based on your physical condition. I believe you will know how powerful you are by then. Your strength will increase rapidly and you will soon reach the fourth level of Yuqing's object-repelling realm, and you can wield a sword."
Fly through the void!"
The city lord of Daxing City looked yearning. He had known about this for a long time, but he just hoped to establish a good relationship with Zhang Xiaofan and pave the way for him to enter the inner gate in the future.
Zhang Xiaofan is not an ordinary character. He is the strongest in the other courtyards besides Elder Lei. He is also quite gentle in temperament, and he will never go wrong by building a good relationship with him.
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Not counting Zhang Xiaofan and the city lord of Daxing City on the stage, there were a few inconspicuous but unusual existences among the crowd watching the fiery 'Martial Arts Meeting'.
The two young men, wearing round hats and covering their heads tightly, watched the crowds of people excitedly, watching the battle between dragons and tigers, their eyes full of amazement and amazement.
"Senior brother, the skills of the contestants in the field are all very good!"
The shorter one among them lowered his voice and said: "But how do I feel that those fierce guys have a hint of Buddhism in their martial arts?"
"Junior brother also feels this way?"
The tall senior brother snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it. It must be a martial art based on our Buddhist thinking. Look at the strong and upright aura. If it is a magical power, it is probably extremely powerful if not it!"
The junior brother asked in confusion: "I heard that all the martial arts spread in the city were taught by the man from Kongsangshan Villa. How come he knows so much about Buddhist principles?"
It’s not surprising that he was doubtful. Even though martial arts was a level lower than the means of cultivation, it was not easy to create a martial arts that conformed to a certain true meaning based on Buddhist thought.
At least the junior brother thinks that he can't do it, and even the senior brother can't do it easily.
"Hmph, that one is incredibly powerful!"
The senior brother said calmly: "I heard that he has cultivated Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the pinnacle. His talent is astonishing. Is it so surprising that he has such knowledge and ability?"
The junior brother nodded and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, why is this person's methods different from those of the Qingyun Sect, and he still selects handyman disciples in the form of a 'martial arts association' in the city!"
"Ah!"
The senior brother chuckled lightly, but said with unclear meaning: "It is like our Buddhist sect's wide open door of convenience, which has the same effect but the same purpose!"
The junior brother asked curiously: "I don't know, what is the guy from Kongsangshan Villa thinking?"
"What else can you think of?"
The senior brother understood clearly and said slowly: "Choose the most talented disciples, or the most diligent and diligent disciples. If you train them well, they will easily come to the fore!"
Speaking of this, he sighed: "I heard that the ability to teach disciples is rare in the world. Once the warriors selected from the field join the other courtyard, I believe it won't take long to achieve some success in cultivation!"
"No way!"
The junior brother looked surprised, almost suppressing his voice, and said curiously: "This time I heard that the Kongsang Mountain Villa will recruit two hundred handyman disciples at one time. If they can achieve some success in cultivation in a short period of time, then what?
Isn’t it too exaggerated?”
As he spoke, he continued: "There are already a lot of people in the Kongsang Mountain Villa. There seem to be two hundred and three. What do you want to do if we add more than two hundred people?"
"What else can you do?"
The senior brother said disdainfully: "It's probably just to expand our power and strength!"
"Qingyunmen just let him behave like this?"
The junior brother said in confusion: "As far as I know, there are only about 2,000 sect members in the entire Qingyun Sect, and the number in the other courtyard is almost close to a quarter!"
"That is an internal matter of Qingyun Sect and has nothing to do with us!"
The senior brother curled his lips and said disdainfully: "We senior brothers were just ordered to come here to check. Why do you care so much? What does it have to do with us?"
The junior brother was embarrassed for a moment and was about to touch his head subconsciously. He stretched out his hand and then retracted it. He asked curiously: "Senior brother, didn't you want to do something?"
"do what?"
The senior brother said angrily: "Are we still trying to steal people from Kongsangshan Villa?"
Just kidding, if I really offend that person, I'm afraid even the master and the headquarters won't be able to save their brothers, right?
"Senior brother, if we don't fight for those good players who have been recruited over there, won't we just pick the rest?"
The junior brother did not take it seriously and suggested: "The strength of these warriors is really good, especially those guys who have practiced Buddhist martial arts. After they are brought back, they will be able to easily master our basic training techniques, right?"
He paused for a moment, then saw that his senior brother was interested and then continued: "Besides, even if they don't have the talent for cultivation, it would be good to let them help guard the Buddhist temple where we are. We will have more time and energy to practice.
Got it!"
"That's a good idea!"
The senior brother's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "These warriors are pretty good. Even if they don't help guard the temple, they can still help maintain order in the town where the temple is located. This is indeed a good idea!"