"How is it? How about Pindao's ability to control water with his hands?"
Sima Zhengming had a smug look on his face, like a child who had perfect scores and was waiting to be praised.
"Breathtaking."
Ye Hong also expressed his thoughts without hiding anything.
"Ding! Enjoy the ancient Taoist martial arts performance, your martial arts ability +1, and your ancient Taoist martial arts learning ability +1!"
Although due to the limited environment, Sima Zhengming only missed a little bit.
But Ye Hong seemed to be able to see the powerful power behind this method of controlling water.
If you fight the enemy in an environment with water, the effect will definitely not be inferior to that of Shushan Kendo. Besides, they don’t use swords yet.
It is indeed the treasure of the Bagua Sect, the Bagua Daozang!
"Hmph!"
Sima Zhengming was proud for a while, and then he said seriously: "Today I will talk to you about the Bagua Taoist Canon. How much you can understand it depends on your understanding."
No matter whether Ye Hong was ready or not, he just said to himself: "The Bagua Taoist treasure has water as its core.
Water follows the trend, but when practicing Bagua Daozang, it is just the opposite. You have to start with the word "reverse".
To learn to be obedient, you must first learn to be rebellious. To shoot an arrow, you need to draw the bow.”
After explaining the core of Bagua Dao Zang in one go, Sima Zhengming said leisurely: "When you can do [going down the mountain is like going up the mountain, and going up the mountain is like going down the mountain], you will have the first glimpse of the door."
A scene suddenly flashed in Ye Hong's mind.
When I first met Sima Zhengming, he was clearly going down the mountain, but he gave people a strange and contradictory feeling that he was going up the mountain.
This sense of contradiction must have come from the Bagua Tao Zang practiced by Sima Zhengming.
"Ding! Learn Bagua Dao Zang, martial arts ability +1, ancient Dao martial arts analysis ability +1, ancient Dao martial arts learning ability +1, ancient Dao martial arts perception ability +1"
Ye Hong felt something in his heart and silently closed his eyes.
He integrated the knowledge that Sima Zhengming just talked about into his own consciousness.
Drowsily, Ye Hong seemed to feel that he was sitting cross-legged on a small canoe.
The canoe carried Ye Hong's body and was pushed forward by the rapid current.
Not far ahead, there is a huge waterfall hanging high in the air.
If he were caught by this waterfall, the wooden boat would definitely be torn apart, and Ye Hong would fall into the endless abyss.
But there was nothing he could do. He could only watch the canoe getting closer and closer to the top of the waterfall.
This is the power of water, invisible, yet majestic and irresistible.
Sima Zhengming saw Ye Hong closing his eyes tightly and showing pain on his face, and knew that he was digesting the knowledge he just said.
"I think back then, it took me more than three months of enlightenment before I even touched the edge of Bagua Dao Zang.
You kid, do you really think you can accomplish this in one fell swoop? "
Sima Zhengming shook his head jokingly: "Okay, you can study it carefully and wait until Pindao comes to check your progress next time."
With that said, he planned to get up and leave.
Inside his body, Ye Hong was filled with dissatisfaction.
He desperately longed to have an extra rowing oar in his hands, even if it was just a bamboo pole.
This can also provide you with a chance to breathe.
Thinking like this, Ye Hong subconsciously stretched out his hand outside the canoe.
Sima Zhengming, who was about to leave, was suddenly shocked.
He turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Ye Hong reaching out his hand in the air!
"This is impossible!"
Sima Zhengming hasn't lost his temper like this in countless years.
He murmured to himself: "Is it possible that there really is a supreme genius in this world who is born with knowledge and can do it without learning?"
(End of chapter)