Chapter 190 The result is natural
When Xiao Feng arrived at the dock, he saw a large dark ship with white sails like clouds, heading for the center of the river. He immediately said in a loud voice: "Brother Feng, why did you make arrangements for me in advance?"
He used his inner strength to speak, and every word was as loud as thunder.
Then he heard Feng Yi's laughter coming with the wind: "You think too much. I told you that people's hearts are changeable.
Who knows what the future will be like? How can we predict it?
Please remember, "Hardness and softness rub against each other, the eight trigrams shake each other, thunder and lightning stir it, and wind and rain moisten it. "Brother Xiao, take care. "
His tone was gentle, almost like a whisper.
Although Xiao Feng was only slightly literate, he knew that the Dragon Subduing Palm came from the Book of Changes, so he understood the meaning of this and immediately cupped his hands.
It was not until the big ship became a black dot and disappeared before their eyes that Ah Zhu and he left together.
Ah Zhu muttered quietly, "This person is talking in riddles. Is he afraid that others will hear him?"
Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Brother Feng is talking about the principles of martial arts. Only when hardness and softness are combined, and yin and yang are combined, can there be infinite creation."
There is another meaning, which is that he is too upright and just. Although he is unstoppable, he is easily broken due to his rigidity. He must be helped with calmness and harmony in order to maintain long-term success.
Ah Zhu misunderstood the combination of yin and yang, and her cheeks turned slightly red, as if she had been stained with rouge, and she spat, "How shameless!"
Xiao Feng laughed heartily, took Ah Zhu's arm, and went to buy some wine to drink.
He was originally a free and easy person, but all kinds of life's emotions, hatred and grudges were mixed together, leaving him helpless and powerless, which made him entangled in his heart and difficult to get rid of.
After listening to Feng Yi's advice, I felt that nothing in the world was difficult. As Feng Yi said, instead of worrying, I might as well have fun! ...
The boat went down the river eastward, and Feng Yi entered the cabin and took out the Yi Jin Jing again. He looked at it and thought about it again, but he had no clue. When he thought of his troubles, he had to go out of the cabin to relax.
At this time, the moon is setting in the center of the waves, and the river is as clean as a mirror.
Feng Yi looked at the bright moon in the center of the river, his mind suddenly became ethereal, and the battle with the Four Prodigies of Shaolin came to his mind vividly.
Although he only exchanged a palm strike with a few people.
But Feng Yi was aware of the direction of their palm power clearly, and confirmed it with the annotations of the text of "Yi Jin Jing"!
He secretly sighed in his heart: "This Yi Jin Jing is indeed profound!"
Because the various palm techniques of several people are all within their boundaries, the essence of the text contains the mysteries of their palm techniques.
But what bothered Feng Yi was that, although he understood the meaning, when he tried to put the Yi Jin Jing into practice, there was no reaction at all.
Huang Wan'er walked out of the cabin, only to see Feng Yi sometimes buried in deep thought, sometimes with a beaming expression on his face, sometimes sitting like an old monk, and sometimes standing up and gesticulating.
Seeing him like this, after watching for a while, I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"
Feng Yi came back to his senses and said, "I'm thinking about martial arts."
Huang Wan'er came to the bow and sat down with him, looking at the moon over the river and listening to the sound of the waves. Suddenly she said, "You have already practiced martial arts to such a high level, are you still not satisfied?"
Feng Yi smiled and said softly, "It's not that I'm not satisfied, it's just that the environment is different and the ideas are different. You think my martial arts are very high, but if there really is someone in this world who can travel in the Cangwu in the morning and the Canghai in the evening, dance on the waves, and walk on the waves, do you still think I can do it?"
Huang Wan'er laughed and said, "Isn't that a fairy? Where in the world can there be fairies?"
Feng Yi thought: "Maybe it doesn't exist in this world, but it may exist somewhere else."
Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Huang Wan'er suddenly turned around, went into the cabin, and fell asleep.
On this day, the boat arrived at Jiujiangkou and docked at the shore. The sun was setting in the west and the river was sparkling. Huang Shang and his wife and their daughter went to the deck to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Feng Yi also went up to the deck, and heard someone on a nearby boat say in a gruff voice: "Qiao Feng is such an ungrateful villain, so cruel and lustful, what a bastard!"
When Feng Yi heard this, he couldn't help but take it to heart.
One person continued, "I've heard that Qiao Feng is ungrateful and cruel, but how can you say he's lustful?"
“That’s why you are so ignorant. Think about it, this bastard Qiao Feng could kill his adoptive father, mother, and teacher, but he went to the Heroes’ Conference in Juxianzhuang alone just to heal the wounds of a young girl.
Everyone thinks that he is very cruel to his adoptive father, mother and teacher, but he is very affectionate to women; is it wrong to say that this ungrateful and inhuman bastard is cruel and lustful? "
"yes!"
“Well said!”
"I see clearly!"
Feng Yi heard this and sighed in his heart: "Qiao Feng is a man, but in the eyes of the people in the Central Plains, he is just an ungrateful, cruel and lustful person!"
But then I thought, for people who don’t know the truth, it seems that I can’t be wrong!
While thinking, he heard another voice: "But Qiao Feng is fine. He is a Khitan after all, different from the Han people. It is human nature for him to behave like a beast! But Feng Yi is even more of a vain villain who can't tell right from wrong, bluffs, bullies others, and is lustful and immoral!"
The Huang family was talking in low voices, and suddenly there was a slight silence. Hearing his own name, Feng Yi couldn't help but turn his head away.
"What do you mean?"
Some people naturally asked what they wanted to ask.
"At the Heroes Conference in Juxian Village, Feng Yi only killed a little Yun Zhonghe. There were at least 50 or 60 heroes who were better than him in martial arts at the conference. It's ridiculous that he still thinks he's so good!
Not only did he speak up for Qiao Feng, he even spoke disrespectfully to Gusu Murong. How arrogant and domineering he was! But the road in the martial arts world is narrow. Master Murong blocked him in Fanlou and challenged him, but he was so scared that he ran away with his woman. He is a stinky girl. Do you think he is irritated? "
The Huang family's father and daughter all looked at Feng Yi.
Then someone said, "Yes, come to think of it, the first time I met Feng Yi in Juxian Manor, I felt that he was not good enough! He didn't have much ability, but he just saw that Qiao Feng was so famous, so he used his name to show off his power!"
Someone else said, "This kind of person doesn't know his own limits, but likes to meddle in other people's business. When he met Gusu Murong, a master as famous as Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng couldn't scare him, so he could only flee. Just wait and see, life is full of encounters. He can run once, but not twice. This person will die sooner or later!"
Hearing him cursing the person he loved, Huang Wan'er could no longer bear it and was about to jump over the boat, but Feng Yi held her down and pulled her back to the cabin.
Huang Wan'er suddenly started to cry and said, "It was because of me that you were forced to leave. You heard how unpleasant their words were!"
Feng Yi laughed and said, "Qiao Feng, a top hero who has been famous for many years, has been said to be nothing but shit. What am I, a newcomer to the martial arts world?"
Huang Wan'er wiped away her tears and said angrily, "Then why don't you let me vent your anger for you!"
Feng Yi smiled and said, "If you want to become a big tree, how can you compete with grass and rotten grass?"
He didn't need to look, just by listening to the voices, he knew that these people were just low-ranking people in the underworld, and they might not even know which way the door of Juxian Manor faced.
Feng Yi had seen a lot of such "keyboard warriors who blast others online" in his previous life. They seemed to be able to reach the sky through the Internet cable, but in reality they were nothing.
But there are so many people like this in the world, how can we care about them all!
Huang Shang smiled and said, "Well said, a narrow-minded person is not a gentleman, and a man without measure is not a man. There are at least eight thousand people like this in the world, how can you stop their gossips? You cried because of such gossips, so where did all the effort you put into cultivating your body and refining your Qi go?"
Huang Wan'er snorted: "I'm not a husband, I'm a little woman!"
Feng Yi and Huang Shang both burst into laughter.
Huang Wan'er then said, "But I finally understand why Big Brother wants to help that Xiao Feng!"
"Oh?" Feng Yi was very surprised.
Huang Wan'er said: "I heard what you said about him. He suffered so much injustice, and was framed by his own father, but he still looked heroic and brave. He is indeed a man.
You help him, this is called heroes respecting heroes, heroes respect heroes!"
Feng Yi smiled and said, "I'm not a hero."
"I don't believe it!" Huang Wan'er shook her head and said, "Brother, what do you think is the most heroic thing you have ever done in your life? Tell me, okay?"
Feng Yi has been through hundreds of battles in his life, and there are so many stories about him being a hero that cannot be told.
But he always felt that he was just lucky and had nothing to be proud of, and he never told anyone about it. But when Huang Wan'er asked him about it, he said, "I haven't been the most heroic. If I had to say the only thing I can be proud of, there is indeed one thing, but that was also due to the help of others. I didn't contribute much myself!"
He felt that the most amazing thing he had done was to go to the Mongolian grasslands, travel thousands of miles, kill Kublai Khan, and change the original trajectory of the Han people being ruled by the Mongols.
But there were many people who helped him, and he did not complete it alone.
The Huang family father and daughter were puzzled by what he said, but when they saw that he didn't explain anything more, they stopped asking.
The ship set sail again and finally reached the end of the Yangtze River that day.
At this point, the river connects to the sea in the east, and then flows down the coast, and soon arrives at Fuzhou Pier.
Everyone went to the Huang family and arrived at a tall house with white walls and red doors. After winding through several gates, Feng Yi was placed in a wing room and rested for a few days.
That morning, after breakfast, Feng Yi went to Huang Shang's study and took out a small yellow-covered book, which was the Sanskrit scripture.
At this time Huang Wan'er also came in. Feng Yi asked her to wet the pages of the book with water. Suddenly, he saw a line of Chinese characters between the crooked words on the pages: "The Sutra of the Magadha Kingdom's Desire to Samadhi and Achieve the Achievement of the Divine Foot." Also, he saw a foreign monk with curly hair and a beard next to the Chinese characters.
The posture was strange, with the head passing through the crotch and stretching out, with both hands grasping both feet, and many tiny red arrows painted on the body.
Huang Wan'er asked in surprise: "What's going on?"
The graphics in this book were drawn using a kind of Indian medicinal herb soaked in water. They are visible when wet and disappear when dry.
Huang Shang took a look and said, "Magadha, the land of India. It turns out that this book contains two scriptures, both of which are internal skills. It's interesting!"
Huang Shang had a profound knowledge and after learning martial arts, he used his extensive knowledge to deduce the principles of martial arts, making it look easy.
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Feng Yi was a man of extraordinary knowledge, and had practiced the barbaric study "Blood Knife Sutra". The two of them worked together to interpret the "Shenzu Sutra". In less than two hours, they had figured out the energy routes of these strange postures one by one.
The postures and exercise routes in this picture are not from the original book "Yi Jin Jing", but a very mysterious yoga technique from India, which was passed down from Magadha and is called "The Sutra of the Achievement of the Divine Foot through the Samadhi of Desire". It was written by an ancient Indian monk and was originally a wonderful method to dispel external demons during practice.
When a monk from India saw the book, he thought it was a book made of blank paper because the pictures and words were hidden. He brought it to China and copied the "Yi Jin Jing" created by Bodhidharma in Sanskrit on it. However, no one knew that it was two sutras in one book.
The previous generation of Shaolin monks practiced the Yi Jin Jing magical skills according to the visible Sanskrit words in the book, but it has nothing to do with the Shen Zu Jing contained in the hidden words.
After deciphering the words, Huang Shang sighed and said, "I didn't expect these outsiders to be able to study the human body's meridians and blood to this extent. Many of the principles are not found in the Nine Yin Manual."
Feng Yi said: "It doesn't have what the Nine Yin Manual has, so each has its own strengths!"
Huang Shang nodded: "That's true! The way of martial arts is indeed broad and profound. No wonder you want to make up for your shortcomings!"
Feng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "If you can't practice Yi Jin Jing, try this." He practiced the skills in a strange posture.
His Nine Yin Divine Art already had the yin and yang in harmony, so he had a solid foundation and was not afraid of mixing Buddhist and Taoist kung fu together. He practiced it according to the instructions in the Shenzu Sutra.
Huang Shang and Huang Wan'er also practiced their own magical skills, and this went on for a month.
That afternoon, Feng Yi felt that his skills had improved, so he came to find Huang Shang.
Huang Shang was sitting at the table, holding a Buddhist scripture in one hand and sipping tea with the other. When he heard him coming, he put down his tea bowl and looked over.
When Feng Yi made eye contact with him, he felt something strange in his heart. He felt that Huang Shang gave him a feeling of being in the abyss and calm sea, unfathomable, and he was immediately startled.
Huang Shang noticed that he looked unusual and asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Yi asked curiously: "Your skills have improved greatly?"
"Really?" Huang Shang was puzzled and stunned for a while before he smiled and said, "I understand."
Feng Yixi asked, "What?"
Huang Shang suddenly stood up and clapped his hands seven times in the blink of an eye.
Feng Yi handled it calmly, taking the seven palms, and his expression was full of joy.
It turned out that Huang Shang's internal strength was not only far superior to before, but was also beyond his expectations.
He felt that Huang Shang's true energy was full of yang and majestic, which was very different from the Nine Yin Divine Art. He took two steps back and asked happily: "Mr. Huang, have you practiced the Yi Jin Jing?"
Huang Shang stroked his beard and said, "It seems so."
Feng Yi bowed and said, "Please give me some pointers, sir."
During these days, he had no idea what to do with the Yi Jin Jing and couldn't even get started, but Huang Shang had obviously made some progress.
Huang Shang walked a few steps away, looked out the window, and said slowly: "Legend has it that when the Buddha Shakyamuni was born, he pointed to the sky and the earth and said: 'I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth.' Do you understand what that means?"
Feng Yi said: "That means the sky is big, the earth is big, and I am the greatest!"
Huang Shang laughed and said, "You are arrogant and conceited. You look down on others!"
"As you said, what do you mean by 'all beings are equal' in Buddhism?"
Feng Yi scratched his head.
Huang Shang did not keep the secret and said, "In Buddhism, Buddhas, humans, and animals are all equal beings.
Therefore, the phrase "I am the only one who is supreme" refers to realizing one's original mind, seeing one's nature and becoming a Buddha.
Since he has become a Buddha, everything is equal in his eyes.
Bodhidharma came from India to the west and started the Zen Buddhism. He used martial arts only to strengthen his body. The treasures passed down to later generations are the true meaning of his Buddhism. Because only by understanding Buddhism can one understand the true meaning. "
At this point, he smiled slightly and looked at Feng Yi: "What do you think will happen if you understand the true meaning of Buddhism?"
Feng Yi was puzzled, thought for a moment, and said, "Could it be that if one understands the true meaning of Buddhism, one can transform hostility into peace when practicing martial arts?"
Huang Shang shook his head and said slowly: "This is nonsense.
All martial arts are based on internal strength, like the roots of a tree, and martial arts moves are the branches and leaves.
The so-called transformation of hostility into peace is nothing more than seeking to be in harmony with one's nature when practicing inner strength, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Because the way of Buddhism is that the five aggregates are empty, something is created out of nothing, the body is like a treasure mountain, it will come naturally without practice, and it will come naturally without seeking! "
Feng Yi looked delighted when he heard this.
He suddenly understood why the Sweeping Monk gave Buddhist scriptures to Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo respectively, and said that they needed to use Buddhist teachings to resolve the hostility.
In fact, it is not that the Buddhist scriptures themselves have any magical power, but that they are allowed to read the Buddhist scriptures so that they can understand the true meaning and comprehend the way of emptiness. Then their hearts will naturally be peaceful and their violent tempers will disappear.
Because their physical problems are caused by the imbalance of yin and yang.
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo had too much yin energy respectively, so in the end they both had to use their internal energy to heal their wounds. With the mutual assistance of yin and yang, their injuries were healed.
Thinking of this, I asked in confusion: "Do you mean that you want me to read more?"
Huang Shang smiled and said, "Dharma's Dharma stanza says: 'I came to this land to spread the Dharma and save people from delusion. A flower blooms into five petals, and the fruit will naturally come into being.'
Later generations believed that this predicted the direction of Buddhism, but this result came naturally, didn't it point out the essence of the magic skill? I didn't practice this Yi Jin Jing deliberately, but when I translated it, I read some Buddhist scriptures. After translating, I checked every word, fearing mistakes. These contents were engraved in my mind, and I didn't know when I had mastered the skills!
This is the reason why if you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear. "
Feng Yi was stunned after hearing this.
Damn it! What is a genius?
He thought of the original story in which Huang Shang was afraid that there would be mistakes in the characters in the Wanshou Daozang, so he proofread them word by word, thus realizing the internal and external martial arts and becoming a martial arts master. This time, he translated the Yi Jin Jing and unknowingly got into the art.
Huang Shang shook his head and said, "Whether it is Yi Jin Jing or Shen Zhao Jing, they all emphasize the word 'natural'. You can't try to do it deliberately. The so-called 'no need to exert any effort' is exactly this principle.
"Yi" means change, and "Jin" refers to the meridians of the human body.
Therefore, the Yi Jin Jing and the Yi Jin and bone-strengthening techniques in the Nine Yin Scriptures have some similarities in that both are methods of cultivating strength and energy and circulating the tendons and meridians.
The purpose is to make weak tendons strong, loose tendons harmonious, shrunken tendons lengthened, and weak tendons strong.
The internal strength of the Yi Jin Jing is focused on circling the meridians of the whole body, connecting the spirits of the five internal organs, circulating without dispersing, and moving without stopping. Qi is generated from within, and blood is moistened from the outside. The body becomes strong from within, so the body is like a treasure mountain and does not require any external help.
The foundation of inner strength comes from one's own Qi and blood.
The changes in the human body's qi and blood are connected with the four seasons of heaven and earth. Therefore, if you empty your mind and body, comprehend nature, and follow the will of heaven, then you are in harmony with the great way!"
Huang Shang used his extensive knowledge to deduce martial arts principles with ease. Now he used Taoist methods to explain Buddhism, citing extensive references and being able to draw inferences about other situations like he knew them all.
Feng Yi was fascinated by what he heard. From then on, Feng Yi, in addition to practicing the Shenzhaojing and Shenzujing every day, let Huang Shang teach him Taoism and Buddhism. He no longer studied how to practice the Yijinjing. He just recited and wrote out the scriptures every day.
(End of this chapter)