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The chapter on dragons and snakes.

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Young Wang Chao followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, determined to cross this great snow-capped mountain.

Because he had chosen a particularly difficult path, Wang Chao got lost several times as he walked.

But with his unwavering will, Wang Chao still managed to emerge from the snow-covered mountains.

Beyond the Great Snow Mountain.

We passed through a swamp again.

The swamp is more dangerous than the snow-capped mountains.

The cold of the snowy mountain was something that young Wang Chao could withstand, but the countless mud pits that appeared from time to time in the swamp meant that his life was in danger at any moment.

Even Wang Chao, a young man with martial arts skills, slowed down at this point.

He found a long stick, and with each step he took, he first let the stick go ahead to test the waters.

Only after calming down did he take a step.

But the swamp is not so easy to traverse.

Halfway there, a sudden downpour started.

Wang Chao was soaked from head to toe, and eventually he took off his shoes and walked barefoot.

One night.

A violent storm broke out.

Young Wang Chao found a place that could only accommodate him to take shelter from the rain.

Thunder rumbled and rain poured down.

boom!
Another thunderclap seemed to shatter the heavens and earth, causing the ground to shake violently.

The boy simply closed his eyes, wishing only that the darkness and rain would leave quickly.

The torrential rain and thunder seemed endless, constantly exploding in Wang Chao's ears.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

A voice appeared in Wang Chao's ear.

Wang Chao remembered the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Technique that his sister Tang Zichen had taught him.

Tang Zichen said at the time.

To master kung fu to the bone, you need to use a specific voice.

This sound is the thunderous roar of tigers and leopards.

Although the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound is not true thunder, it can be produced by vibrating the bones, thus strengthening the bone marrow.

The sound is like thunder, hence it is called Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

Tang Zichen was about to leave at that time and didn't have much time to teach Wang Chao.

In their impatience, they forced Wang Chao to grow too quickly.

He forcefully taught Wang Chao the shaking technique of Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound.

However, Wang Chao's martial arts training was relatively short, and he was also quite young.

At that time, he not only failed to learn the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, but he almost had his bones shaken apart.

Later, Wang Chao's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he remembered Tang Zichen's shaking technique.

But a pity.

No matter how much he shook, he couldn't produce the thunderous roar of a tiger or leopard.

At that moment, I could hear the thunder outside.

Wang Chao couldn't help but think of the shaking technique that Tang Zichen had taught him.

He closed his eyes, listening to the thunder as he slowly trembled.

This time.

Unlike before.

The shaking technique, which had never worked before, actually started to shake at this moment.

Of course, the shaking wasn't the real thunderous sound of tigers and leopards, but it still made Wang Chao so excited he almost shouted.

However, he still maintained a serene and tranquil mind.

He cast aside all distracting thoughts and immersed himself completely in his body.

He felt the sound of blood flowing once again.

Wang Chao tried using the shaking technique that Tang Zichen had taught him, slowly making his bones and blood produce a sound like thunder.

The sound was strange at first.

It doesn't resemble Lei Yin at all.

Finally, slowly, the sounds emanating from every pore of the body, bones, blood, and skin merged completely with the thunder in one's ears.

I don’t know how long it took.

Wang Chao opened his eyes; it was dawn.

This night.

All of Wang Chao's fatigue vanished.

……

This is a chapter that Chen Yang automatically updated.

Because Chen Yang took ten days off.

Therefore, the automatically updated chapters will be one per day for the time being.

Even if it's just one chapter a day.

Young Wang Chao follows in the footsteps of his predecessors and grows up within their legacy.

The audience was not only thrilled, but also filled with immense respect.

"Brothers, it seems that Bu Yangshen has returned to Ganzhou."

"Ok?"

"He led some fellow book lovers, like the young Wang Chao, to retrace the steps of their predecessors."

SkyNet.

Someone has revealed Chen Yang's current situation.

It’s okay not to say it.

One said.

The SkyNet, however, was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking the entire SkyNet system to its core.

"What? The God of No Yang wants to retrace that ten-thousand-mile journey again?"

"Yes. However, he took ten days off, so I doubt he can leave at all."

"It's over 20,000 li, and to travel the whole way would take at least half a year. But with such a mindset and attitude, it's no wonder that his books are all considered masterpieces."

"Here, these are photos taken by Chen Yang and a group of fellow readers."

Someone posted another photo.

The photo shows Chen Yang and a group of fellow book lovers walking together and reciting poetry.

Firm steps, happy smiles... Although no one could hear their voices, they were filled with awe.

"That's wonderful, this is when they're happiest."

"I'm so envious. Does anyone know where they are? I want to join them."

“Well said. I’ve failed countless times in writing books. I want to follow the path of the Unyielding God and retrace the steps of our predecessors. Even if I don’t gain any insights, I just want to be with them.”

“Me too. I’ve been stuck in a rut for years and I don’t know how to break through it. I want to walk with Bu Yang Shen and feel the footsteps of our ancestors.”

soon.

Someone posted the location of Chen Yang and his group.

"They've arrived in Xinfeng."

Xinfeng is a small county under Gancheng, and it is also Chen Yang's hometown.

The first battle of our forefathers' long journey was fought here.

Where are they going?

"Passing through Xinfeng, it should lead to Dayu, the place where we fought guerrilla warfare back then."

“Okay, we will wait for the God of Buyang in Dayu.”

The next day.

When Chen Yang and Guo Yangchen and their fellow book lovers arrived in Dayu.

All they could see was a dense, dark crowd blocking Chen Yang and his group's path.

"Holy crap, why are there so many people?"

"I hope we won't get robbed."

Guo Yangchen made a sound.

really.

One of them stepped forward and said, "This mountain is mine, and these trees are mine. If you want to pass, leave some money for the toll."

Guo Yangchen was a little confused.

In modern society, under the clear sky, there are still people who act as petty thieves.

of course.

That's a joke.

How could such a foolish thing happen in modern society?

Even if it's just about taking action.

It's impossible for there to be more than a hundred people.

With such a large-scale band of thieves, they would be wiped out by the higher-ups in no time.

Then all that could be heard was a burst of laughter from the crowd in front.

Chen Yang stepped forward as well: "Thirty-two, what brings you here?"

Ok.

The one who shouted "Leave the toll" was none other than Thirty-Two, a veteran author in the new author group.

"I've heard you say you want to follow in the footsteps of your predecessors, and I want to do the same."

"We are too, Bu Yang Shen. We have finally met you in person. You are even more handsome than I imagined."

“Bu Yangshen, I used to be very unconvinced by you. I thought you were just lucky that your books got attention. But today, I am completely convinced of your abilities.”

The group burst into laughter: "In that case, let's go. By the way, safety is the most important thing. Let's count the number of people, and report the number at each place we arrive at."

Although everyone wasn't gathered by Chen Yang.

But with so many people traveling together, safety is the most important thing.

"OK."

Everyone cooperated well.

The final headcount showed exactly 108 people.

Everyone was incredibly excited: "Hahaha, 108! We've become the 108 heroes of the Water Margin!"

"Yes, Bu Yang Shen is Brother Gongming."

Chen Yang chuckled, amused by everyone's antics.

Return it to Brother Gongming.

This title isn't very good.

"Instead of praising the gods, let's recite poetry instead."

Guo Yangchen became interested again and suggested reciting poetry.

Chen Yang suggested, "Reciting poetry is fine, but let's change it up. We've recited too much poetry the past few days. How about we sing today?"

"it is good."

"If we don't sing, what songs should we sing?" "We'll sing revolutionary songs. The first one is 'Ten Red Army Soldiers Sending Off,' what do you all think?"

"it is good."

Everyone cheered loudly.

"Let me start the tune."

Chen Yang looked at everyone and began to sing: "Sending off the Red Army in Lige, this group went down the mountain."

Then everyone joined in singing: "The autumn wind and drizzle, so tender and lingering..."

This song.

Chen Yang sang with great feeling.

It's not just about following in the footsteps of our predecessors.

Also because of this.

The melody of this song is actually based on the tune of their Gannan tea-picking opera.

Although Gannan Tea-Picking Opera is a small-scale opera genre.

But Chen Yang had heard it since childhood, so it felt especially dear to him.

As Chen Yang sang, he also sang along in his hometown's Hakka dialect.

As a result, everyone applauded, experiencing a different kind of feeling.

"Bu Yangshen, are you from Gancheng?"

"Yes."

"I'm from Hunan Province. May I call you 'brother'?"

"Of course. Maybe we were one family five hundred years ago."

"Yes, many people in Hunan Province migrated from Jiangxi Province and southern Jiangxi."

"And so is our Wu Province."

"Our Sichuan province is the same."

"Brother Bu Yang, we'll follow you from now on."

"Hahaha……"

"Let's keep singing."

"it is good."

"A great river, its waves wide..."

……

If Chen Yang's team was originally composed of people from the industry, they were all online novel authors and enthusiasts.

slowly.

Chen Yang led the large group all the way here.

Wherever you go.

Chen Yang discovered that quite a few netizens had also come over.

Some of them came from nearby.

Some came from a great distance.

Some friends had other commitments and only stayed for a day or two before returning home.

But the number of people in this team has not decreased; on the contrary, it has been growing.

even.

Got to the back.

Seeing hundreds of people, Chen Yang was somewhat dumbfounded.

At last.

Day .

Seeing that the group was growing larger and larger, Chen Yang discussed something with everyone.

He then told everyone that retracing the path of their predecessors is not something that can be done overnight; to truly complete the entire journey would take at least six months.

In reality, most people don't have time to complete the entire journey.

In this case.

How about we take turns?

When we arrive at a certain place, if something comes up, we can go back first, and other netizens or friends can follow.

of course.

It's okay if you don't have time.

We'll plan the route first, and then post it online.

Then all netizens can follow the route map and come to join the relay.

This suggestion was accepted by everyone.

……

"It seems that some people online have spontaneously formed a group to retrace the steps of their ancestors."

Have you noticed this too?

"Yes, look, there are at least 100 people here. Look at their spirit and temperament, they are so strong."

Who is the leader?

"I think his name is Chen Yang."

"Chen Yang?"

"Correct."

"I feel like I've heard his name somewhere before."

"Is it that genius writer?"

"Now that you mention it, I remember. Yes, it's that genius writer."

How could such a commotion not attract everyone's attention?

Perhaps at the beginning.

These photos and content only occasionally appear online.

But slowly.

As the distances traveled increased and the number of people joining the group grew, more and more people joined.

Such voices have long been noticed by the media.

"Everyone, hurry over to Dayu! There's big news!"

"Yes, I'm already on my way."

"It seems that genius writer has pulled off another major event."

A group of media reporters flew there.

until.

When they met Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's ten-day vacation has ended.

He addressed his friends, saying, "Brothers, my ten-day holiday is over, and I have to go back. It's a bit of a regret that I didn't finish following in the footsteps of our predecessors. However, seeing that you're all still here, my wish is fulfilled. Without further ado, take care on your journey and stay safe. I'll be waiting for your good news. Goodbye."

"Goodbye, God of No Revelation."

"Don't proclaim God, wait for our good news."

"Not to be proclaimed as divine..."

"cousin."

……

[Netizens spontaneously organized a group to retrace the steps of their predecessors.]

The team has arrived in Linwu territory.

This event was reported on the front page of almost all major media outlets.

As the initiator, Chen Yang is once again in the spotlight.

Liu Jie.

News 30 Minutes reporter Liu Jie interviewed Chen Yang for the third time.

"Chen Yang, we meet again."

"Teacher Liu Jie, yes, you did install a tracking device on me."

"What tracking device? The things you've done have gone viral nationwide. Even if I don't want to know about you, that's not going to work for me."

"I was originally just walking alone, but I didn't expect... However, I'm also very happy to see everyone together. I feel that there are still so many passionate young people in our country."

"Yes, you don't know. When I first arrived and saw you, my whole body trembled. I couldn't believe it."

Liu Jie chatted with Chen Yang.

The interview then officially commenced.

Did you organize the "Retracing the Paths of Our Predecessors" event?

"Not really."

Chen Yang shook his head: "Originally it was just me. Later, my friend Guo Yangchen said he wanted to come with me, and then quite a few friends came together. Later, some authors in the circle, and some friends heard about it, and came too. Later still, some friends online probably heard about it or saw it, and came on their own."

"It is said that the largest number of people reached 500."

"Yes, it might have exceeded that. But I felt safety was more important, so I suggested a relay."

"A relay race means that everyone doesn't need to follow along the whole time. They just need to wait in their own city or somewhere else and then move on. When they reach another location, others follow, right?"

"Right, that is it."

Chen Yang nodded: "This approach allows everyone to participate, and it also eliminates the need for everyone to travel long distances."

"That's a great suggestion. I'm thinking of taking a few days off sometime so I can take over the work too."

"Haha, Ms. Liu Jie, of course you can."

"Did you encounter any difficulties along the way?"

"There were quite a few. For example, some friends had blisters all over their feet when they left, but they still persevered. Some had fevers, as high as 39 degrees Celsius, but they still didn't want to leave. However, for safety reasons, I had a few friends accompany those sick netizens to nearby hospitals. Once the fever subsided, these friends caught up with us again. Actually, none of this is a big deal. Compared to our predecessors, we are not walking on a narrow path, but on a broad highway. What we encountered was not a hardship, but just a little bit of training."

"A broad and prosperous road, well said."

Liu Jie gave Chen Yang a thumbs up.

Then, Liu Jie added, "I heard that you recently wrote a novel, The Legend of the Dragon and the Snake."

"Yes."

"It mentions Chinese martial arts. I also saw that you posted a video on Tudou.com, but I don't understand something. What is Chinese martial arts?"

"Traditional Chinese martial arts."

In Chen Yang's book.

Chen Yang has already written about what Chinese martial arts are.

Martial arts that only kill and don't perform are Chinese martial arts.

but.

There is another way to refer to Chinese martial arts.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang said, "At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a group of patriots who assassinated high-ranking officials and even princes of the Qing Dynasty on several occasions. Many of them relied on martial arts practitioners. Later, when the Japanese invaded China, the Central Martial Arts Academy was established. All kinds of martial arts, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei, Mantis, Bajiquan, Chuojiao, Hongquan, Tiexian, Piguazhang, Tantui, wrestling, and many other martial arts, were unified under the name 'National Arts'."

"Is the goal to unite martial arts practitioners?"

"This is just one of the purposes, you could even say it's a very small one. The biggest purpose..."

What is the ultimate goal?

Liu Jie asked.

Chen Yang said firmly, "A strong nation means a strong race."

(End of this chapter)