Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1396
"what about you?"

After Mr. Private School made his statement, Tang Seng looked at the others: "Tell the poor monk with the loudest voice, can you? Just answer one or two words, yes or no?"

"can……"

Everyone said in unison, the voice was very loud.

"it is good……"

Tang Seng nodded vigorously: "Then the poor monk will make an exception and teach you martial arts today. But the poor monk wants to tell you that the martial arts you have learned will be the best in the world. Once you practice it, You will be the best in the world."

The 800 of you are the [-] brothers, you must work together with one heart and one mind to achieve great things together.This world needs someone to plant the land and someone to chop firewood, but since you have learned martial arts, the poor monk hopes that you can use it to serve the country.Seek well-being for more people, uphold injustice for more people, contribute your strength to the prosperity and strength of the entire Daxia Kingdom, and do what you should do, so as to live up to the painstaking teachings of the poor monk.Understand? "

After Tang Seng asked this sentence, no one answered.

Now they are confused.

They never thought that Tang Seng would say such a thing, did they say the wrong person?
who are we?

We are a group of ordinary people at the bottom of this society. Just a few days ago, we almost starved to death, and were arrested by the government and army to fight here.

To put it nicely, he is a strong man, but to put it bluntly, he is cannon fodder.

Don't we, a group of people with no ambitions, just want to learn a few tricks to protect ourselves?

How did he become the world's top master?Why can't we farm the land and chop firewood?Do we have that much energy?

How do we not know?

How can we do such a big thing?

Tang Seng looked at the crowd. He knew that what he said just now had indeed frightened these ordinary people living at the bottom of society.

They have no such ambitions, and never had such an idea.

Suddenly, such a big hat was brought on their heads, and such a heavy responsibility was on their shoulders. How could they adapt?

But Tang Seng knows that to change their minds, what is needed is little by little changes, subtle changes, and warm water to boil the frogs. When they know how powerful they are, then they will start thinking about life.Then you will realize what you should do in the future and find a suitable life path for you.

Seeing that everyone still did not speak, Tang Seng continued: "You just need to remember what the poor monk said today, and you will not live up to the teachings of the poor monk today. As for how good you can be in the future, it depends on yourself. Your diligence depends on your comprehension and practice. Alright, I won’t say much else, the poor monk will start explaining to you!”

"The martial arts that the poor monk wants to explain is actually very simple. It is to tell you how to defend? How to attack? In order to save time. The poor monk does not talk about those complicated moves, but only teaches you eight-style swordsmanship, which is called Tang's Bajue Sword. "

"This name sounds domineering, please start, master."

Mr. Private School nodded slightly, his face full of anticipation, and his excited shoulders trembled a little.

He never thought that one day he would be able to put down his pen, pick up a knife and abandon his pen to join the army and become a warrior, and it is on the battlefield where the war is imminent, and it is very likely that he will come in handy soon, so he is naturally looking forward to it.

"Okay, everyone is watching. Balance will explain the eight-style saber techniques to you one by one. There is a saying that is good, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. What kind of height can you reach in the future? Among you people, you What kind of position you can occupy, you still need to work hard, practice hard, keep trying, and keep comprehending."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone had come to their senses at this time, listening to what Tang Seng said quietly, they were also full of anticipation and excitement.

Tang Seng stopped talking nonsense, and with a gesture, he took out an ordinary steel knife again, and then began to explain one by one in the open space next to him.

The so-called Tang's Bajue Dao does not have such sword techniques, but Tang Seng mastered the unique skills of the eight sword techniques created by himself, and these eight sword techniques are very simple to practice.However, the sword techniques integrated in it are profound, complicated and profound.

Tang Seng did not explain the principles of those sword techniques, he only talked about the use of the sword, the knowledge of the sword and the experience of using the sword.

It is to simplify and teach them the simplest knife skills in the simplest way.

Tang Seng didn't talk much, and the more he talked, the more complicated it became.

The simplicity of Tang Seng is to tell these people how to draw the knife, when to draw the knife, and when to receive it in what direction.How to use force when you take out the knife?

What is the general position of the front and rear feet to be able to use the power of the knife?The speed of maximum knife output is the fastest, and the speed of knife return is the most timely.

Tang Seng taught seriously, and these people also studied very seriously.

Time passed bit by bit, and Tang Seng seemed very patient at this time. For those who had never been exposed to martial arts, their foundation was very weak, and their understanding could not be too high.

It is such people, such foundation, Tang Seng explained it over and over again impatiently.

And for some brothers who only have guns but no knives, Tang Seng also took out knives from his system space for these people to use.

But the knife he took out was far beyond what ordinary swords in this world could match.

In this way, the rest of the people who had knives in their hands looked like their knives were in tatters, Tang Seng simply bled a lot, and all 800 people got the first-class knives.

Although not as powerful as Lingbao, it should be the top magic weapon in this world.

Time passed bit by bit.Two hours passed unknowingly.

Tang Seng explained over and over again tirelessly, and most of the people had grasped the essence and essentials of the saber technique.

But in the process of using it, the lethality that these people can produce with Tang's Bajue Saber is not comparable to that of Tang Seng.

Even if Tang Seng didn't use any magic power, the shock and lethality caused by his swing of the knife is definitely beyond the reach of these ordinary people.

There are many factors involved here.

Tang Seng didn't ask too much of them, and he was already very satisfied with achieving such an effect in front of him.

Seeing that the sky is about to get dark.Tang Seng waved his hand and said, "We're here today!"

"Master, why does the villain feel that he has not grasped the essence? Zong feels that some power cannot be released?" After hearing the words, everyone stopped contacting at the same time, and the private school gentleman said a little bit.

(End of this chapter)