Chapter 13 Accepting Apprentices
"ah--"
Seeing that the huge rock was pressing down on the top, the strong wind was already suppressing the breathing. The young knight standing on the ground roared loudly, feeling unwilling to accept it.
If I had known this, it would have been better to be caught by the soldiers under Wang Shichong than to smash the huge rock into meat sauce.
Just as he regretted howling, there was a sudden sound of heaven and earth cracking, and the gravel on the ground collapsed, and the entire valley shook violently. The young knight's eyes turned black and he was shocked and unconscious.
After he woke up slowly, he found that there was a big pit not far away, with blood stains in the pit. Looking into the distance, a strip of blood spread in the valley. All the people chasing him before became meat pie, and even a whole corpse could not be seen. The scene was extremely terrifying.
"vomit!"
The young knight felt stuffy in his chest and was so upset that he had been on the battlefield, but it was the first time he had seen him in such a miserable state as before.
The big rock that had fallen on the mountain before happened to fall not far behind him, and then rolled all the way, crushing all the people who chased him to death, and there was no living person until now.
The valley was narrow and had a slope. The officers and soldiers chasing him lined up in a long snake, but now they were crushed into dead snakes by huge rocks.
"If the rocks fell from this mountain, I would be in danger today! I just don't know if the huge rock fell naturally or if there was another reason."
The young knight stood in the valley for a while before he took his limping war horse and walked forward.
The road behind was blocked by huge rocks and was no longer smooth and could not get through it even if you wanted to.
Li Xiake, who escaped from the mountain, didn't know what was going on below. He was a little scared at this time. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been thrown into meat sauce.
"Master, I think I'd better cancel the skill of standing on the edge of the cliff in the future."
Li Xiake smiled at Monk Tanzong and said, "If the wind blows and falls, it may be another life. It is better to change it to be a high wall or a wooden stake... Hey, I remembered that you can build a row of plum blossom stakes in the temple!"
Monk Tanzong said: "Plum Blossom Stump? What is that?"
Li Xiake said: "I just remember that the plum blossom boxing I practiced before actually has the supporting pile exercises. The wooden stakes that practice pile exercises are called plum blossom stakes."
When Li Xiake was learning martial arts with his teacher, he didn't even want to learn standing stances, let alone practicing plum blossom stances. Therefore, when he was teaching Shaolin Temple plum blossom boxing, he didn't even think about spreading the plum blossom stances together. It was not until this time that he remembered the plum blossom stances.
"And there is such a way to practice stance exercise?"
After hearing Li Xiake's description, Monk Tanzong was surprised and happy, "Let's go, let's try it now!"
Not long after Zhang Xiaohu arrived in Shaolin, he saw Shaolin disciples practicing martial arts before, and felt extremely powerful, far from comparable to his leg skills. Later, when he accidentally saw monk Tan Zong practicing martial arts, he was even more impressed and thought that as long as he could learn monk Tan Zong's skills, he would have hope of revenge.
Therefore, these days, I have been begging the Shaolin abbot to take him to his subordinates, so that he can practice kung fu and avenge his father in the future.
But when he saw the monk Tan Zong who had such a high level of kung fu today, he was actually beaten by Li Xiake when he faced Li Xiake. He had almost no power to fight back. He felt aroused in his heart, "If I had the skills of Brother Li, why worry about not revenge?"
When he was thinking about it, he heard the monk Tanzong say to Li Xiake: "Xiake, I, Shaolin, I can teach you, but you have to do a little favor."
Li Xiake said strangely: "You are a monk. What can you ask for me?"
Monk Tanzong glanced at Zhang Xiaohu beside him and smiled, "You are born to be a martial arts genius. Now you have almost learned all Shaolin Kung Fu. Although you are almost intricate in terms of essence, you can already be regarded as a very amazing master."
He looked proud and said, "I am all masters in Shaolin. If you put them outside, you will be even more masters among the masters!"
At this time, the Wudang Sect had not appeared yet. There were many people who could surpass Shaolin monks in kung fu, but there were not many sects that could surpass Shaolin Temple. Although Monk Tan Zong was arrogant, it was also true.
He then continued: "If a person wants to know his shortcomings in his kung fu and to check for shortcomings and make up for the gaps, the best way is to accept disciples. Only when teaching his apprentices can he have a further understanding of his kung fu and understand more principles and practical methods."
Li Xiake deeply agrees with this view. When he opened a gym, he learned more about the fitness links he had not paid attention to before when he was teaching his staff to exercise. When he reported this to himself, he knew to correct the bad habits he had not paid attention to before.
Therefore, he was very convinced of the words of Monk Tanzong. He was smart. After listening to Monk Tanzong's words, he laughed and said, "Master, who do you want me to accept as an apprentice?"
He looked at Zhang Xiaohu and Bai Wuxia, "Is it Ling Ai or this little brother?"
Monk Tan Zong smiled and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."
He sighed and said, "I have no time to practice martial arts with me since I was a child, but because she is my daughter, my father is inevitably neglecting discipline. Therefore, after practicing for several years, I have not made much progress. Xiaohu, a child, is a family feud and wants to come to my Shaolin to practice martial arts in the future. But my Buddhism is a pure place. If he takes revenge, he will definitely implicate my Shaolin lineage in the future. But if he doesn't let him enter the temple, I will feel unbearable."
When Monk Tanzong said this, he said to Li Xiake: "These two children have solid basic skills. If you don't dislike them, please accept them as apprentices. In the future, you will have two more people who can serve as your servants."
Li Xiake smiled and said, "If I accept these two guys as apprentices, then I will naturally not be able to stand by for their family enemies in the future. Some people say that the teacher's business is the apprentice's business, but on the other hand, the apprentice's business is the teacher's business! Master, you are deliberately trying to find something for me."
Monk Tanzong looked into Li Xiake's eyes, "Then do you accept it or not?"
Li Xiake put the iron spear on his shoulder in his hand and said, "Come it! Why not? The more enemies my disciple has, the better. The more enemies, the more opponents, the more opponents, the more opponents, and the more satisfying it to kill!"
Since killing more than a dozen officers and soldiers last time, it seems that Li Xiake had no intention of killing before. When this chaotic era, wars were everywhere, heroes in the world either killed people or were killed.
Li Xiake was also annoyed on Songshan Mountain. He had long wanted to see a kung fu master who recognized it. Now that Zhang Xiaohu is his apprentice, he is not afraid that no one will give him a try.
You should know that in all film and television works, the protagonist is always a physical conscience, and Zhang Xiaohu is no exception.
There is such a person who is an apprentice, and Li Xiake can't even be purified even if he wants to be quiet.
Chapter completed!