The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 107: Thirty Years of Sincerity and Honesty (End of Volume )
Spring goes and winter comes, the cycle never ends, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

East Palace, deep inside the mansion.

The ancient library is hidden deep in the woods, like a small world, quiet, natural, peaceful and tranquil.

Wang Yi, dressed in a green Taoist robe, stayed here alone, using time as ink and books as a pen to sort out his life insights in the depths of his soul.

He read books from all over the world, diligently seeking the wisdom of the ancients, and using them to enrich his own martial arts foundation.

Thirty years have passed like a flash, but they have also seen tremendous changes.

Now, Wang Yi, who is nearly fifty years old, rarely cares about the outside world. He sits here quietly, looking down at the general situation of the world, and plays chess to determine the chess game of heaven and earth. Although he has not appeared for a long time, he has always controlled the direction of the world situation.

On the sixth floor of the library, behind the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"The warlords of the world have suffered from the prince for a long time, and they want to..."

Wang Yi sat upright, lowered his eyes and looked at the letter in his hand. After reading the contents, he smiled nonchalantly. The resentment of the warlords did not stir up the slightest ripple in his heart. He put the letter aside and continued to write:

"Use the heaven and earth as a furnace, the human body as the elixir, and wisdom as the fire to smelt everything in the body and build the foundation of spiritual martial arts..."

"For movement, the boxing and kicking moves are used to train the body. For stillness, breathing is used to regulate the breath and to restrain the spirit. Only by combining movement and stillness can the body be healthy and the spirit be vigorous."

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"The way of the soul is to be sincere. If the heart is sincere, the mind will be calm, and if the mind is calm, the qi will flow smoothly. If the heart is sincere and the intention is upright, and the heart is not disturbed by external things, and the heart is not trapped by selfish desires, then one can see the heart and nature clearly, and be sincere to oneself..."

"The human body has acupoints and acupoints to store essence, qi and spirit... We should often visualize the heaven and earth with our mind, and use the heaven and earth to nourish our body, so as to tap into the endless potential of our flesh..."

"At the beginning of martial arts, one must refine the body, cultivate the mind, and glimpse the secrets of the divine..."

"These three are the cornerstones of martial arts. Once the foundation is solid, one can enter the realm and comprehend the infinite mysteries of martial arts..."

……

Wang Yi kept writing, the light of wisdom blossomed in his heart, countless insights converged and collided in the river of his mind, bursting out countless sparks of wisdom.

For thirty years, day and night, I have been sincere and honest.

He read hundreds of classics, studied the theories of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in depth, and comprehended the insights of countless warriors in the world. In the end, he thoroughly integrated the foundation of his own martial arts.

He is now conducting the final comprehensive revision of the general principles of national martial arts.

Yes, for the last time, because he is leaving...

After studying the "Orthodox Taoist Canon" and the "Wanli Continued Taoist Canon" diligently until now, he... can be considered to have entered the Taoist path... and is truly qualified to preach the doctrine to the world.

This general outline of Chinese martial arts, or the initial chapter of spiritual martial arts, is his final gift to the people of Daxia.

As the sun sets in the west, the clouds in the sky are turning red, and the autumn wind is bleak and chilly.

Wang Yi put down his pen, looked at the revised outline of national martial arts on the table, and muttered to himself: "What is sincerity? It is not about not being involved in worldly affairs, nor is it about not being moved by the six desires. Sincerity is the way of heaven and the way of man. To be sincere in heart and self is called the way."

"The most sincere person is one who fully realizes the nature of all things and the nature of all people. His heart is in harmony with heaven and earth, and heaven and man are one. He can predict the future with his mind and can sense danger and avoid it. This is the way of utmost sincerity."

This is what he left on the last page of the General Outline of Chinese Martial Arts, hoping that someone in the future would be able to cultivate both the spirit and the body to the limits of the human body, and then take that most crucial step.

Seeing God is the highest realm of the body, which can make oneself immortal. Sincerity is the highest realm of the spirit, which can avoid the external crisis in the dark. The two are like the sun and the moon, one yin and one yang. If they can be achieved at the same time, they can forge the foundation of invincible spiritual martial arts, which is his current realm.

He slowly stood up and stood in front of the window. Through the gap in the wooden window frame, he looked at the autumn scenery of falling leaves outside. A satisfied smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he murmured, "Even a secular heart can achieve the Tao. When success and fame are achieved, it is the way of man to retire. It is also the way of heaven..."

Ever since he understood the way of utmost sincerity, he seemed to be able to communicate with the heaven and earth at all times, blend with all things, and enjoy great peace of mind.

This spiritual peace and tranquility completely cleared the haze in his heart, strengthened his beliefs, concentrated his spiritual path, and helped him understand his own path. From then on, he was no longer trapped by worries.

With a thought, he called up the Void Panel:

[Tree owner: Wang Yi]

[Cultivation: Indestructible in Seeing God (Two-star Extraordinary)]

[Nine Realms of the Soul: Perfection of the Heart, Sincerity]

[Boxing: Starry Sky Seal]

[Kung Fu: The Beginning of Spiritual Martial Arts - Source Power]

[Origin: 119125 points]

[Yan Dao Hall: can perform various wonderful methods (one star)]

[Origin Conversion: Can transform all things in the world (one star)]

[True Spirit Projection: Can enter the heavens and myriad worlds (one star)]

[Nine Palaces of Nothingness: The Palace of Enlightenment has been opened]

The nearly 120,000 points of origin harvest might seem like a lot, but compared to the origin needed to repair the Void Tree, it was nothing but a drop in the ocean...

Even if it is far from the requirement to upgrade the Void Tree to two stars...

The spiritual martial arts is a summary of his own martial arts after thirty years of concentration and contemplation. This is a practice method that integrates the body and mind, and takes the path of the unity of essence, energy and spirit.

Of course, the spiritual martial arts is still in its infancy, and there are still many shortcomings. But how vast are the universe? How many methods of cultivation are there? As long as the pace does not stop, the spiritual martial arts can be gradually improved and pushed to the level of the highest law of the universe.

stomping on...

There were light footsteps, and a purple figure walked up the stairs. The person was wearing a purple royal robe, with a majestic and noble temperament, and an imposing aura lingering around him, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The person who came was the eldest disciple of King Dong, King Zhenxi Yan Ming, the apparent controller of Guangdong Prefecture, one of the three most powerful men in the world who could see gods, and the third best martial artist in the world today. Well, the second one was her sister, Jade Rakshasa, who could suppress the world with a pair of pink fists.

Yan Ya, director of the Women's Office of Guangdong Prefecture, once relied on her pair of pink fists to subdue all the warriors in the world. Later, she killed countless people to liberate women's thoughts. Until now, the name of Jade Rakshasa has become the nightmare of countless male compatriots.

Yan Ming walked slowly to the desk, bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple greets Master."

Wang Yi turned around and chuckled, "Aren't you busy establishing a country in the West? How do you have time to run back to Guangdong Prefecture?" Then he went to the desk and sat down.

Yan Ming stood up and said in a serious tone, "The Allied Nations seem to have experienced a technological explosion, with more and more new weapons appearing on the battlefield. Guangdong Prefecture's advantage is gradually weakening. If this continues, we can only choose to temporarily cease fire in order to reduce unnecessary casualties."

"I am wondering, should I continue to increase investment in the war? Or should I stop the war and rest and recuperate? Both have their pros and cons, and I am a little undecided for the moment."

Wang Yi thought about it and said, "Martial arts is the foundation, and technology is the supplement. This is the advice I can give you. The rest is up to you to figure out."

Yan Ming's expression became serious, and he kept this sentence firmly in mind. After thinking for a long time, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice..."

After a little hesitation, he still revealed the purpose of this trip: "Master... I want to withdraw all the forces of Guangdong Prefecture from Daxia, and make full preparations for the establishment of the country..." He looked up carefully and looked around. As long as his master frowned slightly, he would immediately change his words. This was not just his idea, but the common idea of ​​Guangdong Prefecture. He had to take this trip for both public and private reasons.
Wang Yi smiled, not surprised by this, and nodded without hesitation: "Okay, the change of Tianxin that I had planned to do at the beginning has been completed, and it is time for me to retire..."

"Master...you..." Yan Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. After thinking for a moment, he lowered his head with an understanding, hesitating and not knowing how to start.

"Well, the master is leaving..." Wang Yi glanced at the guy and nodded unhappily.

Yan Ming looked up in confusion: "Leave? Where are you going, Master?"

"I have seen the path after seeing the gods, and I am ready to explore it in seclusion."

"Retreat in seclusion? Master plans to completely retire and not care about worldly affairs?" Yan Ming's face showed a mixture of sadness and joy, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Why? Are you reluctant to leave? How about I suppress the world for another 20 years? I can share some of the pressure with you?"

Wang Yi looked at Yan Ming, whose body had stiffened, and snorted unhappily, "Don't tell anyone about my departure, including that crazy girl Xiaoya. Also, don't interfere with the evolution of Da Xia. Keep an eye on your hard work. If it's destroyed, I will come out of seclusion and beat you to death!"

At this point, he pointed to the National Martial Arts Outline on the table and said, "This is the National Martial Arts Outline that I have revised again. I will arrange for someone to print it in the National Martial Arts Weekly next week."

Yan Ming stood up, picked up the National Martial Arts Outline with a solemn expression, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple will obey the master's order."

After so many years in office, this was the first time that the master explicitly transferred power to him, and also the first time that he explicitly revealed his intention to retire from the world. This made him feel an indescribable emotion well up in his heart.

He carefully put the General Outline of Chinese Martial Arts into his arms. This was his master's summary of martial arts, and also a gift to all the people of Daxia. He understood the importance of this general outline.

"Remember, martial arts are the foundation, and technology is the auxiliary. This is the last advice I can give you, and it is also my expectation for you." Wang Yi emphasized again.

Over the years, he has seen what Yan Ming has done in Guangdong Prefecture and knows that he is capable enough to shoulder this important responsibility, so he can entrust everything to him with confidence.

"Yes, I will definitely remember it!" Yan Ming responded respectfully, feeling an inexplicable surge of great pressure in his heart.

"Okay, leave now..." Wang Yi stood up and waved his sleeves, then turned to the French window and stared at the sunset in the sky...

"Disciple...I'm leaving!" Yan Ming retreated to the empty space in front of the table, knelt on his knees, bowed solemnly, stood up and stared at the green figure, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Wang Yi listened to the receding footsteps and sighed softly.

This farewell may be forever!

After a long silence, he suddenly smiled.

I am just a passer-by in the world, a traveler among the heavens.

In the life of gathering and separation, enjoying the spiritual touch that bursts out at the moment when destinies intersect is the best reward in the world. With a thought, the emotions in your heart will be wiped away.

"In that case, let's meet all the old friends..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yi turned into a green shadow and left the palace quietly.

……

The night is low and the stars are shining.

Baozhilin, Foshan.

In the backyard, beside a stone table, an old man and an old woman sat close to each other. The atmosphere between them was peaceful and warm.

The old man was wearing a grey gown, with white hair and beard, and a faint smile on his upright face. He was holding a yellowed book, reading it attentively, nodding and smiling from time to time.

The old woman next to him was wearing simple clothes. Her hands were constantly moving, gently putting peeled grapes into the old man's mouth, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Feihong, although the Marxism-Leninism recorded in this book is extremely popular in the West, I feel that it is not suitable for the current Guangdong Prefecture..."

"What's the problem with suitability? There are many ways to adapt to local conditions. Besides, the King of the East has not issued an order to prohibit the spread of Marxist-Leninist thought, right?"

"Tsk...Brother Huang is so blessed that others would envy him..."

Wang Yi walked over to the stone table and sat down. He picked up a grape and put it in his mouth. Looking at the stiff Huang Feihong and Thirteenth Aunt, he joked.

"My concubine greets the prince." Thirteenth Aunt bowed quickly.

"Well, we've been friends for decades, why are you being so polite?" Wang Yi rolled his eyes in annoyance when he saw Huang Feihong getting ready to stand up and greet him.

Thirteenth Aunt received Huang Feihong's eye signal and bowed slightly, saying, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will go and prepare some wine and food first."

Huang Feihong looked Wang Yi up and down, and after a long while he spoke: "You are... very different today..."

Wang Yi laughed heartily, showing a carefree look: "Hahahaha... How can I be different after letting go of everything?"

"Let go of everything?" Huang Feihong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Are you thinking of leaving the world?"

"Yes, after working so hard for so long, it's time to stop and rest... I plan to take this opportunity to explore the way after seeing God." Wang Yi nodded slightly.

Huang Feihong stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "It's time to take a break. So many old guys have retired. You can't just keep occupying the position. You have to give the young people a chance."

Wang Yi rolled his eyes in annoyance: "You speak as if I am greedy for power."

"The reputation of the East King's greed for power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people..." Huang Feihong smiled.

Wang Yi laughed in silence, raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's not talk about this. We are together today, so let's drink to our heart's content!"

Huang Feihong heard this and thought of the first time he met Wang Yi. He was filled with emotion and smiled heartily. He put aside the differences between the emperor and his subjects and raised his glass to respond, "Okay, I will drink with you today!"

The two of them drank together, chatting about the past, the situation in the world, and the future of Daxia. In the end, they laughed and scolded each other, which was very pleasant, causing Aunt Thirteen to roll her eyes at them.

After three rounds of drinks, it was late at night. Wang Yi left Baozhilin with an ambiguous sigh.

……

In front of Yan Zhendong's tomb, the story of the growth and achievements of Yan Ming and Yan Ya was told, as well as the praise of their achievements by people all over the world.

The soldiers' tomb describes the future prosperity of Daxia.

In front of Yang Luchan's tomb, Guo Yunshen's tomb, Liang Hu's tomb, Guo Ming's tomb...

Wang Yi chatted with the dead people, swept their graves personally, and then left Guangdong Prefecture quietly.

In the following time, he traveled around the world, secretly cleared out some people, and arranged some secret chess pieces.

Finally, in front of all the Wudang people, Yu Dang Golden Summit punched out, and his figure merged into the void and disappeared.

It is recorded in later generations: The Martial Ancestor Dong Wang, on the Golden Summit of Wudang, broke the void with his fist and flew away. Flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground. The immortals and Buddhas congratulated him, the heaven and earth celebrated, the people praised him, and all living beings praised him.

(End of this chapter)