In fact, Duan Yu struggled in his heart whether to continue reading or not.
Duan Yu is also a person who knows things. Even though he only read a general chapter, he can still tell that this martial art is considered to be peerless just based on the word "Bei Ming".
He was actually very shocked, admired and moved.
He Xie and He Xie were strangers to each other. When they met for the first time, He Xie generously shared such a treasure with him just because of the word "fate", which showed that this man was open-minded and unconventional.
He wanted to close the silk scroll and return it to He Xie, but firstly, he was really curious about this unique martial art. Secondly, the last sentence of the general chapter read: "Be sure to practice the following pictures carefully.
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This is the order of the fairy sister, how can Duan Yu have the heart to disobey?
For these two reasons, coupled with Duan Chimo's character, if he could resist watching, it wouldn't be him.
"Brother He shared such a treasure with me without hesitation. If I refused to avoid suspicion, firstly, I would be betraying Brother He's good intentions, and secondly, I would be underestimating Brother He's mind. As the saying goes, it is disrespectful to do so. Sister Fairy, I'll do it.
Got it!"
Duan Yu convinced himself, raised his head and smiled silly at He Xie, then lowered his head happily again and continued to turn to the second page.
He Xie was confused by Duan Yu's smile.
What drama has this guy added to himself?
In addition to the general chapter, this secret book of Beiming Magical Skills is followed by thirty-six picture albums with detailed instructions on the routes and methods of practicing the skills.
As soon as Duan Yu opened the second page, a portrait of a recumbent fruit girl suddenly appeared on the silk scroll. Her appearance was exactly the same as that of his fairy sister.
But when he saw the girl in the painting smiling sweetly, her features were charming, which was completely different from the majestic appearance of the jade statue. When he looked down, he saw the graceful lines. Duan Yu suddenly blushed with embarrassment and felt feverish all over.
He closed the silk scroll with a "pop" sound.
"This, this..." Duan Yu's heart suddenly pounded, beating like a drum, and he said in panic, "For blaspheming the fairy sister, Xiaosheng really deserves to die, don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate..."
"Can you be more pure?" He Xie raised his eyebrows, "Si Wuxie, brother Duan!"
Duan Yu was stunned: "Yes!"
His face was full of shame, and he bowed his hands to He Xie: "Thank you Brother He for your teaching. As the saying goes, Bodhi has no trees, so how can it cause dust? Brother He's detached state of mind really makes me admire you very much!"
He Xie nodded: "Let's continue reading."
"Yes." Duan Yu was obviously much more polite to He Xie, with a grateful face, "Brother He is able to selflessly share such magical skills with me. Duan Yu really doesn't know how to repay."
"What do I want you to repay?" He Xie looked at him strangely, "I said it is for those who see it. When you come here, you have a connection with the magic. It would be wrong if I didn't let you see it."
"This is Brother He who is aloof and unconventional." Duan Yu shook his head and smiled, "Although I am young, I also understand that the bustle of the world is for gain, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for gain, even if it is an ordinary martial arts secret book
, can also cause a bloody storm, not to mention such a magical power?"
"As the saying goes, a gentleman should not be deceived. Brother He thinks it is natural, but Duan Yu can't help but hurry up. Therefore, Brother He, please accept Duan Yu's respect!"
After saying that, Duan Yu took a step back, straightened his clothes, looked solemn, and bowed his head respectfully to the end.
He Xie smiled and said: "Well, good boy, I'll bow down to you. Get up."
"..." Duan Yu straightened up and looked at He Xie speechlessly, "Brother He, at this time, shouldn't it be polite for me to give in to you?"
"You want to worship me, why should I give in?" He Xie asked strangely, "Besides, I feel very happy that you are willing to worship me. Why should I pretend to give in to you?"
Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and held his hands in his hands: "Brother He is so quick to talk, so right! Okay, okay, but I'm too rigid."
He shook his head with a smile, lowered his head and continued to read.
Duan Yu frowned as he watched.
"This...Brother He, this kung fu aims to induce people's inner strength to be used for oneself. Isn't this purely self-interest at the expense of others?" He frowned and said to He Xie, "taking the inner strength that others have worked hard to cultivate and storing it in oneself.
, isn’t it like cannibalizing human flesh and blood? Or like exploiting others for huge profits, plundering other people’s money and taking it as your own?”
You are right. Although this Beiming Magic is authentic to Taoism, it is indeed very vicious.
I remember that in the original version, Duan Yu struggled for a long time before practicing this skill, but even after he practiced it, he vowed never to absorb people's internal energy in the future. If he hadn't had a limited understanding of martial arts, he had absorbed the internal energy of many people in a daze, and he would still have
There may not be any success in the future.
But even so, Duan Yu has always been biased against martial arts, and he has always been resentful about Beiming Shengong. After the Tianlong plot ended, Duan Yu even stopped practicing martial arts and basically stopped using force.
As He Xie's first younger brother to conquer, how could He Xie let Duan Yu have such thoughts?
There was no way he could make Duan Yu still hate martial arts.
He Xie smiled and asked: "The sea accepts hundreds of rivers. Will the rivers merge into the sea on their own, or will the sea snatch the water from the rivers?"
"This..." Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that this was a bit crooked, but he couldn't think of how to argue.
"Let me ask you, what is martial arts?" He Xie asked.
Duan Yu said: "In my opinion, it's just a method of beating people and killing people. It's really not good, so I never like it."
"That's good, but it's not comprehensive." He Xie said.
"Brother He, please give me some advice!" Duan Yu said hurriedly, cupping his fists.
"The essence of martial arts is indeed violence." He Xie said with a smile. As soon as he said these words, Duan Yu immediately felt like he had met a close friend, and he nodded happily, as if he saw something similar to a hero.
"But the meaning of violence is not only to hurt others, but also to protect yourself and your home." He Xie said with a smile, "If there is a very vicious person who hurts you and your family, but you have no power to restrain the chicken.
, at that time, you will think, if I had martial arts, none of this would have happened."
Duan Yu smiled and said, "If that day comes, I will reason with him and use Buddhism to influence him to put down his butcher knife."
Duan Zhengchun had been nagging this kind of persuasion in his ears countless times since he was a child. It would be damned if He Xie could convince Duan Yu like this.
He Xie didn't expect that he would be able to convince Duan Yu in this way, and continued to smile: "If you let the lotus grow in your mouth, the villain will still do evil? What if he even wants to kill you?"
"That's what my destiny should be. I must have committed too many sins in my previous life, so I deserve this retribution." Duan Yu smiled and shook his head, "I will pay off my karma in this life, and then I will reach the Pure Land in my next life. This is not a bad thing."
"You are open-minded," He Xie smiled.
Duan Yu was born in the royal palace. He was well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. He had a pure nature and was exposed to the words of saints and the compassion of Buddhism. With this kind of thinking, it cannot be said that he is pedantic.
All I can say is that she is a good baby, but she is a bit naive.