As the saying goes, "Thousand moves are not as good as one move", "One move is delicious everywhere", the real martial arts master is not the kind of person who is proficient in all kinds of kung fu and martial arts, because a master does not need a thousand moves to kill — Only one move is enough.
From the avenue to the simplicity.
The top hunters and killers in the animal world just repeat the "few tricks" repeatedly, but with just these few tricks, they will have "no worries about food and clothing" for a lifetime.
The same is true of many masters. For example, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the famous "One-Finger Zen Kung Fu" appeared in the Jianghu. The person who knew this skill was a Buddhist monk, but he was not really a high-ranking monk. He was just a monk from an ordinary small temple. This old monk has practiced this finger meditation for decades, so that he can even put on the posture of one finger meditation when he sleeps - touching the ground with one finger to enter the meditation state. However, the old monk seldom went down the mountain, and was basically isolated from the world until a well-known Jiangyang thief came to a temple. This Jiangyang thief was very skilled. When he came to the temple, he saw the temple hall The Buddha statue in his home was an antique, so he became malicious and wanted to sell the Buddha head to foreign devils. In the end, he was stopped by the old monk. The Jiangyang bandit was about to cut down the old monk with a knife. Who knew that the old monk poked out a finger, pierced the Jiangyang bandit's knife, and inserted his finger into the Jiangyang bandit's forehead. Seeing that the old monk stabbed the robber to death with one finger, the abbot monk said that you just need to drive the robber away. If you kill him, isn't that breaking the precept of killing? The old monk said innocently that he didn't know what was going on, so he poked his finger in a hurry, but he didn't know that it would pierce the person's knife and head. Afterwards, the old monk went down the mountain and entered the rivers and lakes because he broke the precept of killing, but he made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.
Qin Lang heard this allusion from Hou Kuiyu, and the old poison had no time to explain it to Qin Lang.
Compared with the old poison, Hou Kuiyun spared no effort in teaching Lu Qingshan kung fu, and was very strict, almost a hundred times more attentive than the old poison in teaching Qin Lang! In addition, Hou Kuiyun will also tell Lu Qingshan some Jianghu allusions, on the one hand to expand Lu Qingshan's Jianghu knowledge, and on the other hand to let Lu Qingshan understand things from these Jianghu allusions.
And Qin Lang, an observer, would sometimes hear these allusions from Hou Kuiyun or Lu Qingshan, so he naturally understood them. For example, for the understanding of martial arts moves, in Qin Lang's view, the more moves is definitely not the better, but the more refined the better.
For example, at this time, after Qin Lang practiced the moves of "Wushuang Snake Fist One Hundred and Eight Dozens" less and less, now there are less than eight moves left, and they are completely different from the original appearance.
In addition, in Qin Lang's mind, he had completely forgotten the "Wu Shuang Snake Fist One Hundred and Eight Dozens", and he threw away the CD he bought from the stall, and then waved his right hand, only to hear With a "snap", his arm slammed on the plastic shell of the CD like a big snake wagging its tail, and then the CD box and the CD inside were instantly shattered into pieces like being hit by a sledgehammer.
"good!"
At this time, there was a cheer in the woods.
Hearing the applause, Qin Lang couldn't help but frown—this was the voice of the old poison.
Qin Lang knew that he was "peeped" by the old poison again.
"You're not bad, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your kung fu has improved again. I thought that after you learned the kung fu of the little praying mantis, you would definitely continue to take the fierce way. I didn't expect that you were not so rigid and practiced the little snake Kung fu, and practiced well, although the moves are a bit ugly, but the moves are in place, it shows that you are on the right path."
The figure of the old poison came out from the darkness before dawn, and began to comment on Qin Lang's kung fu.
Qin Lang knew that the old poison had always been harsh, but he was actually praising himself today. This didn't make Qin Lang feel flattered, but felt something was wrong. Therefore, Qin Lang asked the old poisoner: "Old poisoner, you have always been very poisonous, and there is something wrong with praising me so much today."
"What's wrong?" The old poison snorted, "I see that you practiced well, so I praised you a few words, what's wrong with that? Your kung fu, little snake, is already pretty good. The tricky, vicious, cunning and flexible femininity are all fully interpreted by you, and that's enough. As for the moves, sooner or later you will be able to come up with them at your fingertips!"
"It's easy to come... Well, I seem to understand something." Hearing the four words "easy to come" said by the old poison, Qin Lang seemed to have some understanding.
Xingyiquan, Xingyiquan, many people think that the form is the most important thing, they always practice the form of the moves first, and then understand the artistic conception and essence after they are proficient, but the old poison is very high, very high, so he naturally See farther than many. Therefore, the old poison does not pay much attention to the moves. He believes that practicing Xingyiquan should pay more attention to the "intent". The moves are more important than the moves.
"It's enough to understand, don't think about it for now." The old poison reminded Qin Lang again, "Just keep this artistic conception, don't deliberately create any moves. Boy, I know you have always wanted to learn the 'five poisons of poison sect' Gong' isn't it?"
Qin Lang smiled, nodded, and then complained: "It's just that your master is incompetent and won't teach me."
"Fart! I'm teaching you right now!" The old poison snorted, "The reason why I didn't teach you the Five Poisons Kungfu before is because even if I did, you wouldn't be able to learn it. You only know the Five Poisons Kungfu This name, but you don’t know that the Five Poisons Kungfu has no moves at all, so it’s useless for me to teach you!”
"No moves? What kind of kung fu is this!" Qin Lang snorted, "Is it the kung fu of pretending to be forceful?"
"You know what!" the old poison cursed, "Although the Five Poison Kungfu has no moves, it is indeed a kung fu unique skill of our Poison Sect. Do you know how the disciples of the Poison Sect practice the Five Poison Kungfu?"
"I haven't seen it!" Qin Lang snorted.
"The cultivation method is very simple." The old poison said lightly, "but all the disciples who want to practice Wudu Gong must enter the Wudu Mountain. This is the place where the disciples of the Poison Sect practice. , They already have some knowledge of kung fu. In the future, they will get along with these poisonous insects day and night, even sleep with them, feed the poisonous insects, watch the life habits of the poisonous insects, and watch these poisonous insects kill each other. Then they will comprehend with confidence. Go challenge the senior brothers who guard the mountain gate, fight with these senior brothers, and you can leave the mountain after fighting. If you can’t fight, you will stay in the mountain for the rest of your life. And these senior brothers who guard the mountain gate, they will know the five poisons."
[In a word, if there is support, it will explode again! Stronger support, stronger explosion!]