Peach Luck Shuangxiu

Chapter 232

"Brother, I used a boxing technique called Changquan before. In fact, someone has told me that my boxing technique has many similarities with Wudang Changquan."

Zhou Lang said: "My boxing technique has a total of 72 moves, a series of moves, and the emphasis is on the combination of hardness and softness, using softness to overcome rigidity."

"Brother, this is the same as the purpose of Wudang Changquan. It is said that Wudang Changquan also has 72 strokes, but I am only an outside disciple of Wudang, so I only learned about [-] strokes. These [-] strokes are amazing. Fang, I have studied for decades before I have achieved what I am today."

The old principal Zhang Wenshan said: "Zhou Lang, your long fist seems to be similar to Wudang long fist."

"My boxing is inherited from my ancestors. As for the relationship between my ancestors and Wudang, then I don't know." Zhou Lang said truthfully: "But if you are interested, brother, I can pass on the long boxing passed down from my ancestors. you."

"Is this true?" Zhang Wenshan said in shock.

You must know that in Wudang, the 72-way Wudang Changquan is an advanced martial art that can only be learned by inner disciples. As an outside disciple, he can only learn part of it. This is because he has a certain relationship with an elder of Wudang, so he learned it. Twenty strokes.

Ordinary outside disciples can only learn eighteen moves. If Zhou Lang's ancestral long fist is Wudang's 72-way long fist, then once he learns this set of boxing skills, his combat effectiveness will definitely increase greatly. You must know that Zhou Lang just used only The same true energy as him, but defeated him easily.

"Brother, will I still tell lies in front of you?" Zhou Lang said, "But I also have a small request."

"What request, tell me quickly." Zhang Wenshan said excitedly.

If he can learn this set of boxing skills, let alone one requirement, even if it is a hundred requirements, he will try his best to achieve it. You must know that he is a martial idiot. He insisted on practicing martial arts for more than four hours, which shows how crazy his pursuit of martial arts is.

"I think there may be some relationship between me and Wudang. I want to know about the current situation of Wudang." Zhou Lang said, he doesn't know much about Wudang, and most of his impressions are still described in film and television works and novels level.

"Wudang was a big school more than 1000 years ago. At that time, the patriarch Zhang Sanfeng was born. He sat down with four disciples, all of whom were amazingly talented. In the heyday of Wudang, there were at least tens of thousands of disciples. But Later, as the patriarch broke away, the four major disciples he sat down died after hundreds of years, and Wudang gradually declined."

Zhang Wenshan sighed and said: "When I was young and studied in Wudang, there were thousands of people in Wudang, but it is said that there are only a few hundred people now, but although there are only a few hundred people, in our China, That’s still a top cultivation sect.”

"Just now what did you say about outer disciples and inner disciples?"

Zhou Lang said, he still doesn't know anything about these, because Xiaoxi has also been asleep for hundreds of years, and Xiaoxi also doesn't know anything about martial arts and cultivation world. Now that he is a monk, plus he and It may have something to do with Wudang, so he really wants to know everything about Wudang.

"Outer disciples, as the name suggests, are the lowest-level disciples, which are equivalent to lay disciples in Shaolin. Wudang outer disciples do not need to become Taoists. Go home and develop yourself. As for inner disciples, they must start a family in Wudang. They are born as Wudang people and die as Wudang ghosts. These people are the backbone of Wudang, and they can practice better skills and martial arts. In addition, there are core disciples, the so-called core disciples are basically Wudang genius-style tasks, and they are highly expected by the high-level."

Zhang Wenshan explained.

"So that's how it is." Zhou Lang has a general understanding of martial arts like Wudang.

"Zhou Lang, didn't you just say that you have any request? Why didn't you say it?"

Seeing that Zhou Lang was silent for a while, Zhang Wenshan couldn't help asking, he was a little anxious when he learned that he could learn Zhou Lang's ancestral long fist.

"My request is to introduce Wudang to me, bro." Zhou Lang laughed.

"It's that simple?" Zhang Wenshan doubted. It was the first time Zhou Lang met him today, and he was surprised to teach him such advanced martial arts without asking for anything.

"of course."

Zhou Lang said: "I still have class later, brother, let's start now, I will give you a rehearsal of my ancestral 72-way Changquan."

"well……"

The old principal Zhang Wenshan nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Lang walked to the center of the hilltop flat, opened his posture, and began to practice Changquan.

There are many boxing techniques in "Xiangxiu Treasure", Changquan and Thirteen Forms are the most basic, but they are also mysterious and incomprehensible.

As soon as Zhou Lang's aura unfolded, he became as stable as a mountain. Every move he made seemed to be in harmony with the way of heaven. Sometimes it was as delicate as spring breeze turning into rain, and sometimes it was as swift and violent as a violent storm.

Zhang Wenshan was stunned, his eyes were motionless, he was staring at every movement of Zhou Lang, for fear of missing any details.

Zhou Lang's long fist was like flowing water, and the rehearsal was soon over.

"Zhou Lang, your boxing skills are really at the pinnacle."

Zhang Wenshan became more excited and said: "I have a cousin who is an elder of Wudang. I saw him practice the 72-way Changquan last year, but it seems that he is not as good as you. The moves of the two of you, except for some subtleties , are almost exactly the same, now I can be sure that your ancestors must have a deep connection with Wudang."

"I think it's true, but unfortunately my grandfather never told me about this." Zhou Lang sighed.

"What is the state of my brother's cousin?" Zhou Lang asked instead.

"My cousin's name is Zhang Sanyuan, and he is already at the pinnacle of a martial arts master." Zhang Wenshan said, "I don't know how far your realm has reached?"

"Qi refining period." Zhou Lang said.

"You...you...you are already a monk?" Zhang Wenshan became excited: "When did you enter the Qi refining period?"

"Two months ago." Zhou Lang said.

"Then you are at the early stage of Qi training. With your strength, even in Wudang, you are still at the level of a great elder." Zhang Wenshan sighed: "You are still so young now, given time, I don't know what you can achieve. realm."

In fact, it took only two or three months for Zhou Lang to become a monk. According to the thinking of ordinary people, he only entered the Qi refining period more than two months ago. Now, it must be the early stage of Qi training. How could Zhang Wenshan think that Zhou Lang His current strength is already at the peak of the Qi refining period. If he knew that Zhou Lang's cultivation was progressing so fast, he would probably be even more surprised.

……

Zhou Lang and Zhao Xiaorou originally came to the back mountain to play, but when they met Zhang Wenshan, a martial idiot, Zhao Xiaorou was pushed aside.

But Zhao Xiaorou came from a proud family after all, she was not so petty, she stood aside and listened to Zhou Lang and Zhang Wenshan talking, she was also very interested in the martial arts and cultivation world.

Next, Zhou Lang slowly practiced Changquan twice for Zhang Wenshan.

After all, Zhang Wenshan is a master at the pinnacle of fame, and he has spent decades of energy on Wudang Changquan. It is still very fast to learn the complete Changquan.

After about an hour, he basically mastered the moves of Changquan. As for the subtleties of each move and style, he needs to slowly comprehend.

"Brother, come here first today, I have to go to class." Zhou Lang looked at the time, it was already 09:30, and the third class was about to start, so he said to the old principal Zhang Wenshan.

"Wait what class are you in?" Zhang Wenshan was excited, but he didn't want Zhou Lang to leave.

"It's physical education." Zhou Lang said.

"You are all cultivators, and you still go to physical education class. I think as long as you want, you can break many world records in the history of sports. I think you will feel awkward when you go to physical education class. Why don't you teach my brother for a while. "Zhang Wenshan said with a smile, a Wu Chi is a Wu Chi, and when he meets a master like Zhou Lang, he is reluctant to let Zhou Lang go.

"Brother, I think the same way. I never miss classes. But at the beginning of this semester, I missed two classes due to urgent matters. It was still the class of the new head teacher, Teacher Han Qiuyue, so I offended Teacher Han. Keep an eye on me, once I skip class, she is afraid she will make trouble for me and deduct my credits."

Zhou Lang smiled helplessly: "Actually, the Municipal People's Hospital has already hired me as a specially-appointed doctor. As soon as I get my doctor qualification certificate, I can go to work there on weekends."

"Zhou Lang, it seems that not only your cultivation is amazing, but your medicine is also amazing." Zhang Wenshan said in surprise.

"My brother is absurd."

Zhou Lang made a modest statement and said: "To be arrogant, with my cultivation base, there is no need to go to university at all, and I have to get a doctor's qualification certificate, but it is my grandfather's wish to be a doctor. , so I still really want to get a college diploma and a doctor's qualification certificate. In fact, my grades are not bad, and I get a scholarship every year. After becoming a monk, I have reached the point where I can't forget it."

"Zhou Lang, I am far inferior to you in terms of cultivation, but my brother may be far superior to you in terms of understanding of women. I really know you, Han Qiuyue, the head teacher. She is a beautiful teacher. The class is always full, but she If you miss the first class, she must be careful to remember you, as long as you miss a class, he will definitely deduct your credits and prevent you from graduating."

Zhang Wenshan said: "Although I have retired for several years, my words still work in this school. I will give her a call later. Since your grades are so good, you don't have to worry about the credits. People, you will definitely be the most outstanding alumni of our school in the future, how can I let you not even get a diploma."

"Then thank you, brother."

When Zhang Wenshan said this, Zhou Lang was completely relieved, because he knew that the current principal of the school is the son of the old principal Zhang Wenshan. He didn't even write his graduation thesis, and he was able to graduate normally.

So Zhou Lang continued to teach the old principal Zhang Wenshan the long boxing, and Zhao Xiaorou who was on the side also came up and followed Zhou Lang to learn. Anyway, Zhou Lang taught her this kind of boxing before.