Chapter two hundred [On martial arts]
Han Mo looked at Bai Yelang with interest and said, "You are really too much. In my eyes, your martial arts are much better than mine."
Bai Yelang said solemnly: "You are wrong. What I am better than you is not my martial arts skills, but my speed and body skills. From a certain perspective, my offensive martial arts are not as powerful as yours. I don't know where you learned the martial arts. It's a kung fu I've never seen before."
Han Mo only felt that the guy was getting more and more mysterious as he spoke. He blinked his eyes and asked with a smile: "Why do you have this comment?"
"Actually, I have been a martial arts for decades. After thinking about it, I finally feel that real martial arts are not for appreciation. Since they are called martial arts, they should have the effect of protecting themselves from attacking the enemy." Bai Yelang said seriously: "And those tedious martial arts look very elegant, but in fact, in terms of effectiveness, they are still behind. I started to establish myself in martial arts. At that time, the young man was in a mood to use the most elegant kung fu, and spent half his life in order to find the most luxurious martial arts. I traveled all over the four countries and even went to the Great Wilderness Mountains. Finally, I saw countless martial arts and experienced the colorful colors of martial arts. With this, I learned all kinds of martial arts...!" At this point, a hint of gloom appeared on Bai Yelang's face.
"Just just talk about the song "Dream in Dream" that can attract people's hearts and souls, but it can trigger the weakest part of people's hearts." Bai Yelang stared at Han Mo and said: "The fear, greed, despicable, arrogance, and cruelty in people's hearts will be aroused by my "Dream in Dream". Because of this, I went to the prison of Yanjing Prefecture to use the prisoners in the prison to help me practice "Dream in Dream"!"
Han Mo said "Oh" and then realized that Bai Yelang entered the prison like a madman, but was to practice martial arts.
Although it is quite cruel to practice "Dream in Dreams" with prisoners, it is obviously much better than using innocent people as the target of cultivation. In this way, Bai Yelang does not look like a traitor or evil person.
"Very awesome!" Han Mo was still scared when he thought of the scene at that time. Although he relied on the power of the "Eternal Life Sutra" to block the hypnosis, he had to admit that "Dream in the Dream" was very strange.
Bai Yelang shook his head and said, "But when I saw you able to resist "Dream in the Dream" and knocked down the prison guards in an understatement, at that time, I finally fully understood that the real martial arts are the martial arts you showed, and the martial arts I have obtained over the past few decades are just juggling things. Many martial arts seem to be full of variety, but they really need to pay attention to efficiency, but they are far from your martial arts!"
Han Mo was quite surprised when he heard Bai Yelang's evaluation of his martial arts, but when he saw a sincere look on his face, he whispered: "You don't have to underestimate yourself. With your abilities, there are probably not many people in the world who are your opponents!"
Bai Yelang pondered for a moment before saying, "I have always thought that my martial arts are amazing, and there is no one invincible in the world. It was not until a year ago that I met that person and fought with him that I knew what real martial arts were."
Han Moqi said, "That person? Who?" He thought it was Yan Xueji, but when he thought about it slightly, he felt that Yan Xueji might not be Bai Yelang's opponent.
"The man in the west." Bai Yelang said lightly: "I heard that his martial arts are extraordinary a long time ago, but I never had the chance to fight. A year ago, I finally met him and finally knew that the rumors in the world were indeed true." He stared at Han Mo, his eyes glowing: "His martial arts are extremely simple, but they are extremely practical. Every time he makes a move, he doesn't drag on it. It's a super martial art that really simplifies from the complexity. At that time, I lost to him. From then on, I have been thinking about what real martial arts are!"
"Then have you figured it out?" Han Mo looked at the strange person in front of him, and when he saw his face was gloomy, a hint of respect actually arose.
No matter what kind of character this person is, at least he has been pursuing his martial arts pursuits, and a person with his own ideals is always worthy of respect.
Bai Yelang nodded: "Yes, I thought a year ago that real martial arts should be to knock down the enemy in the simplest and most direct way... Just like what you did in the prison, that is the real martial arts I pursue."
Han Mo looked at Bai Yelang's face and saw that he looked sincere and there was a blazing light in his eyes. It seemed that these words were actually from his heart.
"To be honest..." Han Mo shrugged: "I admit that my fighting skills are indeed a unique system, but they are not as mysterious as you said. They are just some very simple and practical routines."
Bai Yelang sighed and said, "Han Mo, you still don't understand what I mean. The true meaning of martial arts is simple and practical. In your opinion, your martial arts are very simple and have no fancy styles, but in my opinion, it is not easy to extract the essence from many martial arts, remove the postures that are not useful in martial arts, and finally achieve the simple and practical things you say!"
Han Moqi said: "No, a master like you should be able to simplify your martial arts easily."
Bai Yelang looked at the teapot and tea cup on the table, and was not polite. He poured himself a cup, drank half a cup in one sip, and then shook his head and said, "It's not as simple as you said. Have you ever heard the saying "Stand the Constitutional Rules?"
Han Mo nodded.
The meaning of sticking to the rules is very simple, which means being limited to a certain rule that is ready, and being unable to get out of it, being constrained and not knowing how to adapt.
"Human nature always has such laziness. If you indulge in a certain rule, it is difficult to make your thoughts jump out of this rule." Bai Yelang explained: "My brain is not smart. It is easy to remember things, but it is difficult to forget things... You may not understand. Sometimes it is much more difficult to forget some things than remembering some things!"
Han Mo couldn't help but nod.
He highly agreed with Bai Yelang's words.
Although I have been in this world for almost twenty years and have fully adapted to the environment and life here, sometimes when I was late at night, I would inevitably think of the little things before traveling through time, such as parents, relatives, friends and colleagues, laughter, pain, disappointment, excitement... Everything has not been forgotten because of the passage of time, but has become clearer and clearer.
Yes, forgetting is sometimes harder than remembering!
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"I have been a martial arts since I was a child. For decades, I have been used to wonderful martial arts. Now I don't know where to see the true meaning of martial arts." Bai Yelang said with a sad face: "Although I know that simplicity and practicality are the highest level of martial arts, my decades of martial arts habits are difficult to change for a while, and it is difficult to find a breakthrough from my existing martial arts. People in martial arts also have the problem of sticking to the rules, and it is even more serious than ordinary people. Otherwise, there will be no division of martial arts. It is because of the different styles of each martial arts, so many people in each martial arts will be deeply trapped and unable to jump out of it, and I am one of them!"
Han Mo stared at Bai Yelang, thinking about something.
"To give a very simple example." Bai Yelang said: "It's like a Yan native who grew up in the land of Yan. If someone asks him to accept the lifestyle and customs of the Qing people, then the Yan people will definitely not be able to adapt. It's like I have been invading all kinds of wonderful but complicated martial arts for a long time. It's even more difficult to find another martial arts style." Looking at Han Mo, his eyes shining: "But when I see your martial arts, I finally understand that if I want to break through my current martial arts constraints, I can only ask you."
"So that's it!" Han Mo frowned and said, "But I'm worried that if you really learn my martial arts, you will regret it. Because I really don't think my martial arts are better than you!"
Bai Yelang immediately said: "You don't understand that what you can't beat me is speed and body skills. I have seen your moves. Your martial arts, reactions and strength are not lacking, but you lack speed and body skills. The so-called body skills are footwork. Your footwork is too dull, or in other words, your footwork is too conservative and unchanged, which restricts your martial arts performance. And if your footwork is enhanced and your attack speed is increased, then your martial arts will be extremely terrifying!"
At this moment, Han Mo's mind suddenly flashed, as if the thought that had been delayed in his mind for a long time was suddenly aroused, and he felt a burst of excitement.
Of course he hopes to be a strong man, he hopes to be a strong man in any aspect, and martial arts is no exception.
Since he was a child, he began to secretly lead the black panthers to train hard, enduring a lot of hardships and sweating a lot, in order to gain something in martial arts.
Bai Yelang came tonight, and he had a headache, but after saying this, Han Mo felt that the martial arts window that was closed in his heart seemed to be slowly opening.
His martial arts have always been the military fighting technique that has survived in the "Sutra of Eternal Life" and the memories of his previous life.
Whether it is the "Yangsheng Sutra" or the fighting skills, he is already extremely proficient, and even said that he has no breakthrough. However, Bai Yelang came tonight and suddenly realized that his martial arts still have the possibility of breakthrough.
A big breakthrough!
But Han Mo was obviously a very patient person. His expression did not reveal his thoughts, but instead seemed low-key and silent.
Chapter completed!