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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 156: Teaching Boxing

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    Arriving in front of the stone pavilion, the burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stopped, turned around, clasped his palms together, bowed, and asked slowly: "The two donors are polite! Have you ever seen a monk going down the mountain to carry water?"

    His voice was as loud as a bell, full of energy, and he seemed to be well-educated. His words were gentle and gentle, but his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at people, showing a little childishness, and one of his hair  The messy short hair is also quite scary.

    "But a master who wears iron chains and keeps his mouth shut?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white nephrite chess piece in his hand, returned the gift with a smile, and asked with a smile, how much do you think of this unkempt but polite young man?  I have a good impression, and his temperament is somewhat similar to that of his brother-in-law Guo Polu.

    "Exactly!" The young man in gray cloth monk's robes responded. He still didn't dare to raise his head. He made a clasped hands with his hands and kept bowing with his head half lowered.

    Yang Ruonan watched with interest from the side. Her face resembled that of her mother, the little dragon girl. She was cold and cold, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world. She got ahead of her godfather and said crisply: "The master has gone down the mountain. Just now."  We haven¡¯t left for long!¡­Are you a young monk who has become a monk?¡±

    The young man's face turned red, as if he were covered by a red scarf. He shook his hand hurriedly and replied in a panic: "No, no, I am a lay disciple and have not become a monk yet!"

    Although he is a lay disciple, he was born and raised in the temple since he was a child. He rarely travels outside the temple. He has seen only a handful of women. How could he have ever seen a woman more beautiful than Xiao Longnu?

    Although he already had some foundation in Buddhism, how could he not be panicked when he saw Yang Ruonan, a young man with such a beautiful face that was admired by all the world?

    "Giggle, my name is Yang Ruonan, what about you?" Yang Ruonan saw that he was blushing, and he was quite honest and cute. He turned back to look at his godfather, couldn't help but giggle, turned around and asked him, she doesn't judge people by their appearance, and she doesn't judge people by their appearance.  Disgusted by short, messy hair.

    "Amitabha, my surname is Zhang and my name is Junbao." The red cloud on the young man's face did not dissipate, but came back again. He lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and replied in a low voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng had been watching Yang Ruonan talking to the young man with a smile. When he heard Zhang Junbao's name, his eyebrows suddenly moved and he asked gently: "Zhang Junbao? Isn't he a disciple of Master Jueyuan?"

    "The master's dharma name is Jue Yuan. Do the donor and the master know each other?" Zhang Junbao, a young man, asked curiously, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with his big bright eyes, no longer able to be shy.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and waved to him gently: "We just met once, little brother, come and sit down! Wait here, your master went down the mountain to carry water, and he will probably be back soon."

    Although he had a gentle voice and a kind expression, Zhang Junbao felt that he could not resist his words, as if there was a majesty in the other person that he had to obey.

    He stamped his feet vigorously to remove the dirt from the soles of the monk's shoes, then stepped on the withered grass path that was different from the dirt path down the mountain, and slowly walked into the small stone pavilion leaning against the pine forest.

    He bowed respectfully, bowed to Xiao Yuesheng, and said "I'm sorry," and then sat down steadily, in an even position between Xiao Yuesheng and Yang Ruonan.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the shy and simple young man in front of him, and was quite interested when he thought that he was Zhang Sanfeng, the future martial arts master.

    ??Looking like this, Zhang Junbao has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a broad frame, and is simple and honest. He does not look like a smart and intelligent person. Who would have thought that he could achieve such achievements in the future?

    It is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, but the ancients are sincere and I can¡¯t deceive them!  He sighed in his heart.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at Zhang Junbao with soft eyes. He was surprised to see him becoming more and more embarrassed and his face was as red as drunk. When he turned around, he saw Yang Ruonan staring at Zhang Junbao intently. Although his face was still cold, in his eyes,  But he looked very interested.

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but glared at her angrily and scolded softly: "Ruonan!"

    "In fact, the eyes and expressions of the father and daughter are the same. Like father, like daughter. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

    "Oh." Yang Ruonan agreed and withdrew his clear eyes, which made the nervous Zhang Junbao breathe a sigh of relief.

    No wonder Yang Ruonan is so curious. Although his godfather seems gentle, ordinary people are not in his eyes. As his godfather's daughter, she can know whether he values ??a person.  by

    The godfather treats Zhang Junbao quite differently from ordinary people. Although she can't tell it from the outside, she can feel it. No matter how subtle it is, it can't be hidden from her. She is extremely proud and self-proclaimed. Out of curiosity, she  You should try your best to explore and see what it is about him that your godfather values.  There was nothing surprising about the Duanmu Yu before.

    "Little brother, let's play a game?" Xiao Yuesheng glared at Yang Ruonan, turned to Zhang Junbao with a smile and pointed to the deep purple chessboard

    Zhang Junbao hurriedly shook his broad palm, then shook his head and said: "No, no, I'm not playing chess well."

    "Haha, it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about whether the bet is good or not. It's just for entertainment. Come on! You are black, let's talk about it. Maybe your master will come back before the bet is over.  ." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and pushed the chessboard in front of him.

    Yang Ruonan also pushed the log box containing the chess pieces in front of Zhang Junbao quite wisely. The expression on Yu's face was still as cold as her mother's, and she said crisply: "My godfather invites people to play chess, but it's rare.  How can ordinary people be so lucky?! Just stay with him!"

    "Yes, yes." Zhang Junbao clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes. The blush that had faded on his face came up again. He leaned over, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and said in a low voice to the smiling him: "Then then  Get off."

    In an instant, this shy and childish young man was filled with a sense of heroism, which made Xiao Yuesheng's smile deepen a little.

    "It doesn't look like you have practiced martial arts, little brother?" Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry anymore. He held up a white coin and asked Zhang Junbao with a smile.

    Zhang Junbao nodded, and when talking to the person opposite, he relaxed unconsciously. He said whatever he thought in his mind. As he spoke, his face showed a bit of sadness, and he replied with some dejection: "Yes, I am just serving.  Master, sprinkle some water and sweep the floor, my master doesn¡¯t know how to do martial arts.¡±

    "Well, judging from my little brother's words and deeds, I have never practiced martial arts. However, you have some foundation in internal skills. It's not too late to practice martial arts now!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looked him up and down, and smiled slightly: "I'm pretty good at martial arts Well, let's not just play chess, let's get some luck!"

    Without waiting for Zhang Junbao to intervene, he continued: "If you can beat me in a game, I will play a set of boxing techniques and only demonstrate them once. How much you can learn depends on your luck, little brother, haha  ¡­,how?"

    Zhang Junbao's simple face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the person opposite him. Looking at his appearance, he didn't look like a person who knew martial arts. However, his master often said that greed, anger, and ignorance are not allowed. If you play chess with him, you shouldn't be greedy.  Nian, so what if his martial arts are rudimentary?  !

    ??????????????? But deep down in my heart, there is not a trace of luck. Looking at the demeanor of these two people, they are graceful and refined, and their looks are stunning. They really don¡¯t look like ordinary people. Maybe, I will really have a chance encounter and meet a strange person.

    Zhang Junbao's status in the Shaolin Temple is only higher than that of new disciples who have just entered the Shaolin Temple. Those new disciples who have just entered Shaolin carry water, chop firewood, and exercise their muscles and bones. After a period of time, if they can endure such hardships, they can officially  He became a disciple of Shaolin and began to practice martial arts. Unlike himself, he could only do chores all day long and had no chance to practice martial arts.

    Although they are all disciples of Buddhism and pay attention to compassion, but without martial arts, they will still be looked down upon by their brothers. Even the disciples two generations below him have little respect for him. With his young mind, how can he be willing to do so?  !

    Fortunately, his master, Master Jue Yuan, was kind and gentle, and treated him like his own son. He also served in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a key place, so his status had risen a bit. He rarely left the pavilion, so he still lived a contented and peaceful life.  Just after hearing Xiao Yuesheng's words, his ambition couldn't help but be ready to move.

    "Okay!" Zhang Junbao's mind turned and he took the bet with a calm mind. The smile on his face was quite calm, which made Xiao Yuesheng think more highly of it.

    "Little monk, work harder!" Yang Ruonan's eyes turned slightly, and he snorted softly, seeming to encourage, but with a bit of a sour tone, Yingying stood up and said: "Come over here and sit down!"

    She was really confused, why did her godfather treat the person in front of her so strangely?  When I pestered my godfather to teach me martial arts, it took a lot of effort, soft words and begging, soft and hard tactics, coquettishness or wiping tears. I used all the methods to make my godfather agree.

    "Amitabha¡ª¡ª!" Zhang Junbao, who had short hair, clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. When he saw the fairy sitting opposite him, he stood up and sat in her original position.

    Sitting here, facing the wind, the refreshing fragrance immediately lingered in my nose. It smelled really good, a hundred times better than the sandalwood in the temple. The pores all over my body seemed to be opened.

    He couldn't help but blush, he didn't dare to look at the person who gave off the fragrance, so he focused his mind, holding the sleeve of his right robe with his left hand, and took out the dark jade chess piece from the sandalwood box with his right hand, said "You are right", and started to place the pieces on the chessboard.  .

    ?Looking at his hand gestures of holding the piece, he is extremely skillful, and you can tell that he plays chess a lot on weekdays.

    Yang Ruonan was a little contemptuous at first, but after seeing the two men making more than a dozen moves, he completely restrained himself. He sighed inwardly, he was indeed someone whom his godfather could admire. The layout was open and thorough, and he could learn from it.  Not coming??

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up a piece of moves, stroked his beard with one hand, smiled, and secretly nodded. He was indeed Zhang Junbao. After a few moves, you can see his grand ambition and dense thinking. He calculated defeat before calculating victory. He was always on the defensive.  Being in an invincible position, with non-offensive in his heart, he quite agrees with the Mohist spirit of non-offensive.

    He personally played chess with Zhang Junbao, not just on a whim, but with ulterior motives. In one game of chess, he could see through the future Zhang Sanfeng. Using chess to observe people, and supplemented by mind-reading skills, he could understand everything clearly.

    As soon as he reached the thirty-sixth hand, Master Jueyuan came up the mountain along the forest path, his steps were still light and calm, but the two iron buckets that made the poles on his shoulders bend so much seemed to him like  There was nothing, and the footprints on the mud were no deeper than when I went down the mountain.

    Although there was a breeze blowing from time to time, causing the monk's robe to flutter, the two iron buckets remained motionless and not a drop of water spilled out.

    Once Zhang Junbao used his mind and concentrated his attention, there was nothing else in his mind. He forgot about me and others. He could not feel the cold breeze, and left behind his mind the fresh fragrance lingering in his nose. He was not even aware of the Master's appearance.

    Xiao Yuesheng already knew it, he just held the chess pieces and smiled.

    "Master Jue Yuan, my disciple is here, how about letting him play with me for a while?" When Master Jue Yuan gradually approached, Xiao Yuesheng just titheed and asked with a smile.

    "Master!" Zhang Junbao was naturally awakened at this time and hurriedly stood up, feeling a little guilty. The master was being punished there. As a disciple, not only could he not alleviate his suffering, but he sat and played chess with others. The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became.

    He also knows that the temple rules are strict and he cannot help the master, otherwise he will only be self-defeating, but by staying with the master, he is also showing off his filial piety as a disciple.

    Master Jue Yuan stopped, turned sideways and asked Xiao Yuesheng with one palm. His elegant face smiled slightly, which was very gentle. Then he nodded to Zhang Junbao, gave a loving look, turned around, took steps forward, and slowly  And go.

    "Okay, little monk, stop looking!" When Yang Ruonan saw Zhang Junbao still standing there blankly, looking at his master's retreating figure, he couldn't help but utter a clear voice: "Your master also agrees with what my godfather said.  , Teacher¡¯s orders cannot be violated, you should just play chess honestly!¡±

    Zhang Junbao came back to his senses, turned around and saw his watery eyes. He couldn't help but feel flustered. He quickly lowered his head and sat back at the stone table. Seeing his panicked look, Yang Ruonan couldn't help but smile lightly, but saw  The godfather glared at him, and then his face became tense again, and his expression returned to a cold and cold expression, as if he was another little dragon girl here.

    When he first sat down, he was still thinking of a quick victory, but once he got into the chess game, he forgot what he had in mind at the beginning and dealt with it carefully, walking on thin ice. He always felt that there was murderous intent everywhere. This man's chess skills were extremely superb, and he was unprecedented in his chess skills.  Not seen.

    After two cups of tea, Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, dropped the white jade chess piece, and said with a smile, "I lost! Haha, my little brother's chess skills are really good!"

    "Ah, you won?It was the benefactor who let me do it!" Zhang Junbao, who was still immersed in the world of chess, was busy tithing and was greatly surprised.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, with a smile in his eyes, and glared at Yang Ruonan who was about to speak, nipping her words in the bud, stroking his bright black mustache, and said with a smile: "The so-called mistake of one child, everything is wrong."  Losing the game is like this in chess. If Xiao accidentally loses Jingzhou, he will be convinced if he loses. There is nothing he can't give in to!"

    Zhang Junbao seldom interacted with people and could not say polite words. He just scratched his short, messy hair and laughed innocently.

    "Ruonan, put the chessboard away and I will take you into the temple later!" Xiao Yuesheng ordered Yang Ruonan, who was pouting his cherry mouth.

    "Okay!" Yang Ruonan suddenly turned from anger to laughter. She had already seen that her godfather deliberately lost the chess game, and she was quite unhappy. At this time, when she heard that she finally agreed to what she had been asking for to no avail, she was so excited that she couldn't care about anything else.  The delicate body stood up and bent down to collect the chess pieces.

    "Come on, come here, I will perform a set of boxing skills, little brother, watch carefully, learn as much as you can, no need to force it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng took off his snow-white mink fur coat, and Yang Ruonan reached out to take it, revealing a sapphire blue gown. He walked slowly and elegantly to the west side of the stone pavilion. There were about ten steps between the stone table and the railing. The place was quite  Spacious enough for dancing.

    Zhang Junbao suddenly tensed up, focusing on Xiao Yuesheng's every move. Although he didn't know the level of his martial arts, he always felt that this man was an extraordinary person and should not be underestimated.

    "The so-called intention without using force is the wonder of strength. If you use pure force, you will fall behind. This is the essence of boxing. Remember!" Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, and his whole body began to move, raising his arms, taking steps, and making circles.  Slowly and slowly, like an old ox pulling a broken cart.

    The boxing techniques he performed were those of later generations. The Tai Chi used for fitness was more powerful than theirs.It's a bit slower, which makes people feel sleepy.

    Zhang Junbao observed attentively and memorized it by heart. He moved his hands and feet secretly unconsciously, making gestures in accordance with his movements. Seeing his movements so slowly, he felt extremely grateful in his heart, thinking that he was doing it so that he could see clearly and remember.  He came down and deliberately slowed down his movements. Even though he was not smart, he could see clearly and remember such slow movements.

    Xiao Yuesheng said no more and just punched slowly. The fallen leaves and pine needles blown by the wind in the pavilion gradually changed from stillness to movement, sliding around Xiao Yuesheng. Later, they moved faster and started to spin and fly.  , flying high and low, flying left and right, scattered around him, it was really beautiful. However, Zhang Junbao and Yang Ruonan not far away could not feel half of the force, and the breeze was still blowing on their faces, slightly.  With a chill.

    "Ha¡ª¡ª!" A deep breath sounded like spring thunder faintly rolling in the sky. Xiao Yuesheng's hands slowly returned to his waist, and he exhaled heavily. The dead pine needles and dead leaves dancing around him slowly fell to the ground, surrounded by  In a perfect circle, he is the center of the circle.

    "Remember?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and looked at Zhang Junbao, who was frowning.

    "Yes, I remember, but Do I have to be so slow? How can I defeat others?" Zhang Junbao scratched his short, messy hair and asked hesitantly.

    Yang Ruonan couldn't help but said softly: "Oh, you can't make it faster? The moves are deadly, but people are alive!"

    "Well, I know, but" Zhang Junbao's face turned red, but he still didn't dare to turn his eyes and look at Yang Ruonan, who was exuding a refreshing fragrance.

    "Okay, just punch me and I'll show you." Xiao Yuesheng knew that he wasn't too optimistic about such a slow move, so he smiled and waved to him.

    "Then, I'll fight. You have to be careful." Zhang Junbao saw the pine needles dancing wildly when he was practicing his boxing skills just now. Knowing that he was a top master, he agreed unceremoniously. With that, he punched Xiao Yuesheng right.  shoulder.

    Xiao Yuesheng moved his shoulders, shook his right arm, drew his palm outward in a semi-arc, and moved it gently. Zhang Junbao suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. Involuntarily, he hit him with a "bang"  on the railing.

    A sharp pain came from his wrist, but he was protecting himself. When he blocked the railing with his hand, he pushed forward with too much force, and his wrist almost broke.

    Zhang Junbao gritted his teeth and held back his moans. With that masculine woman by his side, he felt a stubbornness deep in his heart and could not be embarrassed.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye and said with a smile: "Okay, the power of this set of boxing techniques depends on personal understanding. If you don't practice well, you will harm yourself, but be careful!  Don't look at it!  Moves, but to understand the meaning of the fist, moves are just the key If you have time, go find Taoist books and read them Haha, I'm afraid it will take decades before you can understand a little bit"

    He shook his head and laughed a little at himself. He was afraid that it was just unnecessary. Maybe Zhang Junbao would be able to create Tai Chi in the future without his help.

    Zhang Junbao nodded thoughtfully. After the moment, the severe pain was still there, and he no longer dared to underestimate this slow boxing technique.

    "We are destined to meet each other. This jade pendant is my token. You can hold it and find me at Guanlan Villa in Jiaxing City. My name is Xiao Yuesheng, and I am the owner of Guanlan Villa." Xiao Yuesheng's hand suddenly appeared out of thin air.  A green jade pendant appeared, its color was like unfathomable sea water, with a faint luster flowing in it, like smoke and water, changing unpredictably.

    He forced the jade pendant into Zhang Junbao's hands and said with a smile: "If you are in danger, you can crush the jade pendant and move you ten miles away in an instant."

    Zhang Junbao looked hesitant and a little at a loss. Although he grew up in the temple, as a lay disciple, he often went out to buy some things. He was not ignorant. As soon as he saw the appearance of this jade pendant, he knew that it was extremely valuable and that he would not be rewarded for his efforts.  , Besides, it is already a great favor for him to teach me boxing skills. How can I accept such a precious jade pendant again?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng's eyes widened, and a stern aura suddenly hit his face. Zhang Junbao's heart immediately beat violently, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, unable to move.

    "Just keep it if I give it to you. Xiao looks down on pretentious people the most! How dare you accept a piece of jade pendant for a manly man?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with some displeasure, majesticly, while stretching out his arms, letting him  Yang Ruonan dressed him in a snow-white mink fur coat.

    "Thenthank youSenior XiaoXiao!" Zhang Junbao was aroused by Xiao Yuesheng and felt that he should not refuse. Since he had received the great favor of teaching martial arts, why should he refuse the favor of giving this jade pendant?  If there is a chance, just repay him!  He held it in his hand, and although it felt warm and moist, he couldn't bear to let it go, so he still put it back in his arms without looking at it.

    Xiao Yuesheng put on fur clothes,Graceful and free, seeing Zhang Junbao put away the jade pendant, a smile appeared on his face, he patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Haha, this is right! Okay, little brother, go back, don't let it go  Your master is impatient. When you have time in the future, you must go to Jiaxing to find me. Let¡¯s play chess again for three days and three nights!¡±

    "Yes, I will definitely accompany Senior Xiao to have a great time!" Zhang Junbao believed it to be true and answered solemnly with a solemn expression.

    "Okay, Xiao will sweep the bed and wait!" Xiao Yuesheng also put away his smile and nodded solemnly.

    Zhang Junbao said goodbye, but without looking at Yang Ruonan, he walked steadily away with firm steps.

    He is a boy who works as a sweeper. Even in the Shaolin Temple, no one except his master takes him seriously, but a strange person treats him like this. It makes his blood boil and his heart becomes taller. Today, Zhang Junbao  , Zhang Junbao was no longer the same as before. Suddenly, he had the motivation to move forward.
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