634 One hundred and eight styles
? Xiong Wei sat on a mountain rock, opened the Yin Fu Sutra and read it a few times, his brows furrowed, and thought: The truth in this Yin Fu Sutra is easy to understand, and there are not many martial arts moves.
Xiong Wei's mind began to repeat every sentence that Xiao asked him to come up to fetch the Yin Runic Sutra, as well as everything that happened after coming to Wudang.
"Why did Master let me go to Wudang Mountain to get the Yin Fu Sutra?" Xiong Wei said to himself, "Master, all this is for me?"
Xiong Wei suddenly seemed to understand a lot, in fact, the Yin Fu Sutra should have been seen a long time ago, the martial arts of the Xiaoyi are not what he usually sees, and the Xiaoyao swordsmanship is not just twelve moves.
"Master's swordsmanship is always elusive, and many times it is unexpected. It should be thirty-six tricks, and it is made of the essence of thirty-six strategies. ”
Xiong Wei guessed that the sword technique was out of the thirty-six strategies as the head of the wind mark said, and Xiong Wei continued to think that the sword of the seven nights should have seventy-two moves, and the number of seventy-two strategies should be taken. However, I only learned seven tricks. Later, Qiye and the old man in white were dead, and no one knew.
In fact, there are less than twelve strokes of swordsmanship that Xiao Yi taught himself, and a few moves are the same, but the action points are different. By doing so, he is avoiding allowing himself to follow his old path again in the future.
After being injured this time, Xiaoyao Jian ignored his previous suspicions with Wudang Mountain, and personally sent himself to Wudang Mountain just to let himself get the help of Wudang Mountain and take the formal way of martial arts. Or let yourself recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors.
The old man in white is a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and his martial arts are taught by the old man in white, and he is a teacher of Xiaoyi, in the final analysis, his martial arts are still Wudang sect.
The more Xiong thought about the ins and outs of the whole thing, it seemed that he had a bit of a spectrum.
The head of the wind mark is right, the martial arts of the free are too masculine. The yang qi of the trick comes from the body, and in the long run, no one can bear it.
In fact, Xiao Yi is reluctant to make a move many times, and every time he is forced to nAd1 (the reason why Xiao Yi is so badly injured this time is because he wants to protect Xiong Jiazhuang. Xiao Yi disregarded his life and death and resorted to a trick because he wanted to atone for the sins he had caused in Xiongjiazhuang in the past.
He has also experienced countless dangers, and once Shui Hibiscus sacrificed herself to save herself.
Xiong Wei thought that his face would turn red when he "brushed", and he didn't have any thoughts about Shui Hibiscus, but he really didn't want to go.
If he had cultivated Wudang Gong at that time, he would not have used such a method.
Wudang Mountain martial arts pay attention to the coordination of yin and yang, with the purpose of "the overall view of the universe" and "the unity of heaven and man", the principles of "virtue and virtue" and "Taoism and nature", and the methods of "combination of movement and static" and "internal and external cultivation". It skillfully integrates the essence of the Book of Changes and the Tao Te Ching with martial arts, and can strengthen the body well.
This time, Xiao Yi pretended to be injured to urge himself to go to Wudang Mountain, and he knew that because of the old man in white, the dustless Taoist would definitely help him.
However, the cautious eyes of the head of the Wind Scar will let him go, unless he worships him as a teacher.
"Master, do you want me to recognize the head of the Wind Scar as a teacher? Are you testing me, or do you not want me anymore?" Xiong Wei looked up at the sky, "Master, won't you want to be a child?"
I don't know how long it took, Xiong Wei looked at the leisurely divine sword in his hand and remembered "Feifei", "Feifei" was sent to Xiong Wei, Xiong Wei "ho" pulled out the divine sword, and a cold light rushed to the sky.
"Feifei, is that you?, are you free to go to the sky, and not be with me?" It is also strange to say, Xiong Wei said to himself just now, and the sword seemed to understand Xiong Wei's thoughts, and the light gradually dimmed.
Xiong Wei clenched his grip and danced naturally, and the number of ways he danced was very different from the Easy Sword Technique. It doesn't seem that Xiong Wei is dancing the sword, but the sword is driving Xiong Wei, and there seems to be a magical magic in the dark, and people are moving with the sword.
Xiong Wei took out the wordless strange book he got on the Golden Temple from his bosom, and one by one the little Taoist children in the book shook nAd2 (
Xiong Wei counted them one by one again, one hundred and eight.
If the thirty-six strategies are a free sword technique, then the seventy-two strategies are also a kind of sword technique, doesn't this add up to exactly one hundred and eight styles?
"This book is not just seventy-two strategies, this is one hundred and eight styles?" Xiong Wei threw the book on the stone, raised his sword and thought about the moves in the book.
Xiong Wei was thinking while analogizing: The 36 strategies are divided into six sets, namely, the victory strategy, the enemy battle plan, the attack battle plan, the melee battle plan, the merger battle plan, and the defeat battle plan.
Each of them is deduced from the principle of yin and yang changes in the Book of Changes and the mutual transformation of the opposing relationships between the ancient soldiers, such as rigidity and softness, Qizheng, attack and defense, self, virtual reality, and subject and object.
Xiong Wei remembered two poems that Xiao had taught him.
Jin Yutan public policy, to capture the thief, fish and snakes laugh in the sea, sheep and tigers peach mulberry separation, the tree is dark and obsessed, the kettle is empty and bitter far away, there are beautiful corpses on the roof beams, and Wei Lian is killed.
In addition to Tan Gongce, each word of the whole poem contains one of the thirty-six strategies, in order: golden cicada shelling, throwing bricks and attracting jade, borrowing a knife to kill, waiting for work, capturing the thief and capturing the king, robbing while the fire is fired, closing the door to catch the thief, fishing in troubled waters, fighting grass and startling snakes, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, counter-plotting, hiding a knife in a smile, holding the sheep by the hand, adjusting the tiger from the mountain, Li Dai Tao stiff, pointing to the mulberry and scolding the acacia, watching the fire from the other side, flowering on the tree, secretly crossing the Chen Cang, going to the top, fake idiot is not crazy, wanting to capture the old indulgence, drawing salary at the bottom of the kettle, empty city plan, bitter meat plan, long-distance close attack, anti-guest-based, go to the house to draw the ladder, Stealing beams and changing pillars, making something out of nothing, beauty schemes, borrowing corpses to return the soul, striking the east and attacking the west, encircling Wei to save Zhao, serial schemes, and false ways to cut down Yu.
The other is a limerick poem with a head and a tail.
The next strategy is to borrow gold and jade to point to rob and capture the thief; the grass carp laughs in the sea, and the goat peach is hit; the tree is secretly stupid and leaves, and the kettle is empty and bitter from afar; the roof beam is even the corpse, and the country is destroyed by Wei Yu.
Remove the poem from the beginning and end of the "next policy", "national annihilation" two words each, the remaining thirty-six words, one word and one plan, in order: golden cicada shell, throwing bricks and attracting jade, borrowing a knife to kill, waiting for work, pointing at the mulberry and scolding Huai, taking advantage of the fire to rob, capturing the thief and the king, closing the door to catch the thief, fighting the grass and startling the snake, fishing in troubled waters, hiding the sky and crossing the sea, counter-plotting, hiding the knife in the smile, adjusting the tiger from the mountain, holding the sheep by the hand, Li Dai Tao stiff, making something out of nothing, striking the east and the west, flowering on the tree, secretly crossing Chen Cang, fake idiot is not crazy, wanting to capture the old indulgence, go to the top, draw salary at the bottom of the kettle, empty city plan, bitter meat plan, long-distance close attack, Anti-guest-oriented, go to the house to draw ladders, steal beams and change columns, serial schemes, beauty schemes, borrow corpses to return souls, watch the fire from the other side, surround Wei to save Zhao, fake Dao and kill nAd3(
"Six, six, thirty-six, there is a technique in the number, and there is a number in the operation. Yin and Yang are in it. The machine cannot be set, and the setting is not successful. ”
The 12 strokes of the free swordsmanship: the rising sun in the east, the bright sun shining, the scorching sun in the sky, the setting sun, the drunken sunset, the midnight sun, the sunrise in the sea of clouds, a beam of golden light, the ten fingers connecting the heart, the thousand-armed Guanyin, the light of ten zhang, the hidden sun in the sky, the sun and the moon are heavy.
Xiong Wei has counted fourteen moves in his heart, but the rising sun and the sunrise of the sea of clouds are the same move, and the sunset and watching the sunset are also the same move. That's 12 moves.
"In the morning the sun rises in the east, at noon the sun rises to the sky, and in the evening the sun sets west in the evening. "It's all tricks to attack the enemy, and there are no tricks to retreat and defend.
Among these 12 moves, the rising sun rises in the east, the sun rises in the sea of clouds, the sun shines brightly, and the scorching sun is in the sky.
The sun is setting, watching the sunset, the midnight sun, is it an enemy battle plan or an capture plan?
A beam of golden light, ten fingers connected to the heart, a thousand hands Guanyin, ten thousand zhang of light, Xuantian hidden sun, sun and moon heavy light. These tactics should be used to attack the enemy, do they belong to the capture strategy, the melee strategy, or the combination of the strategy?
"Master, why didn't you make it clear to me?"
Xiong Wei thought about it, and suddenly there was no bottom in his heart, he remembered that Xiao Yi was seriously injured this time, and he really didn't know if his life was in danger now. Wouldn't this be because he knew that he was dying, and deliberately let himself go to Wudang Mountain?
"This?" Xiong Wei was really scared, he was afraid that this was a deathbed trust, "Master doesn't know what's going on, I still have to go back to see Master quickly!"
He thought about it and thought about a mania in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles, and suddenly stood up, no, I must find a way to go out and ask the master for an understanding.
Seeing that it was almost afternoon, he picked some wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger, and crossed the sky to the cave again.
On both sides of the rock, many creepers hung down from the cliffs, and Xiong Wei followed the creeper to the top of the cave, and soon Xiong Wei reached the top of the cave.
Above the top of the cave is a steeper cliff with little room to focus on.
Xiong Wei touched it with his hand, and this stone wall was the same as the stone wall in other directions in the valley, the surface was rough but actually smooth.
If you look around, the whole valley has such stone walls that cannot be climbed, either high or low.
He stood at the top of the cave, took a few steps back, and a sword aura hit the stone rock.
Xiong Wei touched the direction of the sword qi with his hand, the stone rock was extremely hard, and there was not even a small pit on the stone rock.
"How do you get out of here?" the bear slipped down with the creeper again, and turned and walked into the cave. The cave was very wet, and it didn't take long for Xiong Wei's clothes to be soaked.
Xiong Wei walked forward with a fluke in his heart, and the hole was getting darker and darker, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.
Xiong Wei took out a trillium and put it in his mouth, "Not good!" Just put the trillium in his mouth, and he felt that he didn't know what was being bitten under his feet, and Xiong Wei hurriedly ate the trillium.
After a while, Xiong Wei didn't feel any discomfort and continued to walk forward.
The road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, and it was almost impossible to walk, so Xiong had to give up the idea that there was an exit from the cave and retreated.
Looking at the many creepers hanging in front of the cave, Xiong Wei pulled down a lot.
Xiong Wei weaved these creepers into a large net, and then followed the creeper to the top of the cave, and then threw it upwards with great force, and this large net covered the large cliff in front of the cave.
The bear pulled hard, and the net woven by the creeper hung firmly on the stone wall. He hurriedly jumped onto the stone wall, grabbed the net woven by the creeper, and finally stood firm.
Xiong Wei cautiously climbed up, climbed a section of the mountain wall, and felt a wind blowing. Xiong Wei looked up and saw that the plants at this height were a little looser, not as dense as the valley bottom.
"Ahh