Juvenile Ruyu, Chapter 63
Lu Zujing was appointed as an official as a member of the Dingshilang. He was trained from a lower-level officer to a pacifier in Huainan. During his tenure, he trained soldiers and sected soldiers with a clear and sensible reputation and had great achievements. Emperor Ningzong of Song Dynasty criticized: "I am my duty to protect Jianghuai, and I can be a leader with diligence and inspire the commander, Yin is harmonious with his colleagues, and cooperates with the assistants to train soldiers and sect soldiers. He will be awarded the award." He was awarded the award for the military doctor. Later, because Han Fuzhou controlled the government affairs, he was dissatisfied with his employment, and retired on the grounds of his relatives and filial piety. Ningzong was unable to retain him, so he gave him poems and gave him a military reign to build the Martial Arts House.
The so-called "granting the building of the martial arts building" means that the emperor allows the training of rural soldiers, organize local armed forces, and ensure local safety. After students graduate from the academy, there are also many passionate people who go to fight to kill the enemy and defend the battlefield.
Lumen Academy is famous for its imperial examination education. In addition to basic literary examination subjects and knowledgeable knowledge, it also involves martial arts courses such as riding, shooting, hunting, swords and weapons training, military strategy and other martial arts courses. Over the past century, it has cultivated countless loyal and patriotic righteous men. This move highlights the Lu family's patriotic spirit of "the bright moon shines freely on the ditches, and I still keep my heart towards the bright moon". However, the father and son's experience seemed so desolate.
"Strengthen my mind, strengthen my strength, extend my body with a knife and a stick, ride and shoot to stretch my ambition, boost my martial arts, and restore my territory!" The cold sun and autumn wind are approaching. From the academy to the "Wanghu Pavilion" on the top of the mountain, the students shouted like thunder, shaking the mist in the mountains so that they could scatter. They were running barefoot and sweating like rain.
The winding road is uncertain, and the endurance is the most test of its endurance. This struggle has been going back and forth dozens of times. Even Qin Mufeng, who is known for his pace, was breathing a little. He couldn't help but be surprised by his classmates: he was already unable to sustain his strength, but he still stepped forward in one breath, which shows the motivational effect of this martial arts training.
"Brother Yifeng, after so many laps, why are you still not blushing and your heart beats? Do you have any tips to share?" Mou Jingwu, who was also a newcomer, said intermittently, gasping for breath.
"That's not something that can be taught in just one word. I have been walking around the mountains since I was a child. No one can find it in the forest in one breath! Therefore, I also gave me the nickname "Rat in the Mountain"!" Qin Mufeng said proudly in order to cover up his identity.
"It's really amazing, but it's a pity. My father said that most of the martial arts practitioners in the world know how to be lucky and have some tricks, and I thought you had some tricks!" Mou Jingwu smiled, and did not breathe, and had to stop stroking his chest and cough violently.
Seeing this, Instructor Han kicked Mou Jingwu's butt and scolded him: "I told you to speak, I would be discouraged, I would be lazy!" With a sentence, he patted Mou Jingwu on the head, "Imagine that if you are on the battlefield now, you are already dead!" Instructor Han seemed harsh, but in fact, his palms slapped slightly.
Standing on the Wanghu Pavilion, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the light smoke and mist are all in the evening, it is truly said: "Guimen Mountain is towering, and Nanshan Lake is vast."
"Remember! Your legs determine your body movement, degree, and explosive power!" Just as everyone lined up for a while, Instructor Han said solemnly, "Whether it is a duel in the martial arts or killing enemies in battle, your mind and legs are the key to saving your life. Don't think that the deeds of taking the general in a million troops are just rumors. If you have mastered your body movement and reaction, you will definitely achieve a new legend!"
"Mortals are really annoying!" Qin Mufeng was quite impatient in his heart. "No matter how good the body movement is, how can I go to heaven? If it weren't for my divine power, even the so-called master of transformation would be..." - "You!!! Enough!" Qin Mufeng replied viciously. This guy always ignores the arrogance of the reality, which is really unbearable, even if he is really qualified to say this.
"You are from all over the world, and have famous families, and there are sons of righteous men in the martial arts world and inheritance of ordinary people. I think you have heard of the "internal strength" in the martial arts world. However, if the foundation is unstable, both martial arts and internal strength are just empty talk!" Instructor Han said, "? If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. The foundation lies in your body. Only by opening your body to the extreme can you control everything!"
"Instructor Han, can't practicing martial arts strengthen your body?" Some students said in confusion.
"The martial arts of the martial arts in the world are as numerous as stars. Although there are many techniques to strengthen the body, more of them are just one of them from the beginning. Even once you lose specific conditions, it will be difficult to do it again in the rest of your life. Just imagine, you have practiced sword techniques for thirty or forty years, but you accidentally cut off your tendons. How can you protect yourself from then on?" Instructor Han asked.
"Then... Instructor Han, you're trying to make an example too extreme!" The student was dissatisfied, "The tendons of your hands were broken, let alone weapons, your hands were useless!"
For a moment, the new students were mostly responsive, but the old students smiled but didn't speak. They were very familiar with this scene. Every time a new student entered school, Instructor Han would show off his face. Just as he was thinking, Instructor Han held his hands behind his back, lifted a piece of gravel under his feet, and pushed his shoulders, and "swooshed" the air and shot straight towards the speaker.
The momentum was so fast that it was a little stronger than the throwing hand. The student was shocked and could not avoid it. Unexpectedly, the gravel fell as soon as it stuck to her clothes. "At the end of her strength, you can't wear Lu silk." Instructor Han smiled and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The student was still confused, and the old student came to smooth things over: "This is Instructor Han who loves you and shows mercy."
"To open your body to the extreme, you can practice miraculous effects everywhere in your body. Indeed, the tendons of your hand are too intense. If you practice sword techniques from the beginning, the muscles in your body, especially your hands, will grow to the purpose of using sword techniques. Just imagine, if you lose your sword on the battlefield and have other weapons around you, what if you do?"
"Although each weapon is held in the hand, the waving methods are different, and the muscle growth is different. Just imagine..."——"Why do this guy have to 'think' every word, it's so annoying!" Zhuanxu suddenly cursed, which made Qin Mufeng not listen to the words behind Instructor Han at all, and became angry: "Then you... Instructor Han is explaining here, why are you quarreling! If you have a genius, don't nag in my heart, get out!"
However, Instructor Han's "thinking" had already made the freshmen below look at each other. Old Sheng looked at the freshmen's reaction and secretly smiled. Fortunately, Qin Mufeng also guessed the general idea of what he was going to say. In short, first learn a few weapons, practice them until they are well-versed, and then choose the most suitable weapon to further improve them. In fact, it is also to obtain more self-defense protection for himself.
This statement was quite right for Qin Mufeng. The village chief suggested practicing guns that day, but the premise was to learn how to use clever force in sticks and control power in swords.
"Then, teacher, we run to improve our body skills and qualities, and practice weapons to defend ourselves and go into battle, but why don't we talk about boxing and foot training? My great-grandfather was the 'tiger claws' that year, and now he is nearly a hundred years old." A child from a martial arts family said proudly, and it was obvious that the second sentence was the reason why he spoke.
"Oh? Then Mr. Han was disrespectful!" Instructor Han saluted, "Your great-grandfather has been immersed in practicing claw skills all his life. How about you tell everyone about the shape of his palm?"
"Bah!" Mou Jingwu spat in Qin Mufeng's ear, "He is just a reckless man, a reckless man who harms the country and the people!"
"How do you say this?" Qin Mufeng knew nothing about it.
"That tiger clawed fool swore to kill Wang Zhen because of his personal grudges, and forced Wang Zhen to enter the palace to be a eunuch. After that, Wang Zhen rose up and became powerful. Even Yingzong called him a gentleman, and the ministers called him his father and father, and they rushed to join him." Mou Jingwu gritted his teeth.
"In other words, are you hating this senior who forced Wang Zhen into the palace?" Qin Mufeng felt that the cause and effect were somewhat inconsistent.
"It would be fine if he had forced out a big traitor, but he also threatened to enter the palace to seek his life. The wind made Wang Zhen restless day and night," said Mou Jingwu. "Why do you think Wang Zhen encouraged Yingzong to lead the imperial army in person when the Ola invasion was launched? It is to use this as an excuse to let the Ming army guard him!"
"Wala? The emperor's commander-in-chief?" Qin Mufeng said in a strange way, "Is it..."
"The change in Tumu Fort is because of him!" Mou Jingwu growled indignantly, "How far do you know this tiger claw fool? Yingzong was in charge of the army. He only wanted to kill Wang Zhen and mingled in the army. Okay, after killing Wang Zhen with his own hands, he did not care about the situation on the battlefield, and even the dangers of the country, and actually left on his own - do you think it is a disaster to the country and the people! It is really a bad person who lives for a hundred years!"
"But how did you know these?" Qin Mufeng was angry when he heard this, but after all, it was just Mou Jingwu who was talking and questioning.
"My father was the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei, and the commander-in-chief of the Nanzhenfu. He often told me about these family hatreds and national hatreds." Mou Jingdao, and at the same time, the great-grandson of the "big fool" had added fuel to the fire and vividly described his great-grandson's hand in a vivid way. Everyone sighed and sighed, and Han Jingxuan just smiled but said nothing.
Han Zi said that the hero violated the ban with martial arts because of his unrestrained and free manners. He only knew one thing about the situation, but did not know the reason. Therefore, in the so-called "tiger claws chasing traitors" deeds, he only said in the world that he killed Wang Zhen, eliminated traitors for the country and eliminated harm to the people, and thus became famous, but he did not know that he had only a single skill, and was indifferent to the generals of the building and allowed Emperor Yingzong to be captured.
"In addition to practicing finger strength, the hard skills of hands like iron sand palms also need to be applied frequently to allow the palms to absorb the medicinal power. In the long run, the palms will be as hard as steel." Han Jingxuan commented. The great-grandson sounded very helpful and shook his feet complacently. Unexpectedly, Han Jingxuan changed his tone - "But this kind of cultivation is just a fool's job!"
"..." As soon as he said, there was an uproar. "It was the medicine three parts poisonous. After applying those medicines, the skin on the hand was completely stiffened into a lump, and he couldn't even feel the pain. He didn't have any basic sense of touch. Just imagine, if you go to the battlefield, the enemies are all real swords and guns. Can a pair of iron claws really resist weapons?"
"My great-grandfather is now pinching stones like tofu, you..." The great-grandson paused, "What are you? He talked loudly and talked about the right and wrong of martial arts celebrities!" Finally, he cursed, showing that he was angry at the "things of a fool" in Instructor Han's words.
"Your grandson, you don't know how to respect your teachers and respect the Tao. Why do you come to the academy to make a fool of yourself?" Mou Jingwu also came up angry and mocked, "I'll tell you, I'm just a 'Over-King laugh' today, and I won't buy it!"
"Okay, the two of you stop, it's mine," said Instructor Han. "Han was used to being in the army in his early years. If the iron sand palm was offended, I hope I will understand." Han Jingxuan taught in the academy all year round. As a military general, he was also immersed in a hint of elegance.
"However, when it comes to gravel, why do you have to achieve the damage over the years? Wouldn't it be great to use a hammer?" Han Jingxuan said, "The battlefield is not like the ring. There is no chivalrous spirit that stops at the right time. There is only constant killing. Don't have a trace of compassion. Everything must be based on the overall situation of the family and country!"
"The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, and the cultivation level is similar, there is no personal martial art that can surpass the use of weapons! No matter how high the cultivation level is, on the battlefield, it is impossible to defeat four hands with two fists, and kill the master with random punches!" Han Jingxuan said, "So, the court's martial arts have always been the same as bow, sword, stone, horse, and stairs, because on the battlefield, boxing is useless!"
"Hmph! I'm not going to go into battle!" The great-grandson was still unfair, but it attracted the anger of the seniors.
"Those who are good at fighting are not angry, those who are good at winning are not fighting, those who are good at thinking are not speaking, and those who are gentle are not arguing!" Han Jingxuan saw that some students were indignant and wanted to take action, and he was persuaded by military tactics. Indeed, the students who came to Lumen Academy were all loyal and patriotic in their education and guidance, but the attitude of glaring at each other because of one person's words was actually a general who was preparing for war.
"No matter who you are, before you finish your studies, you must obey the arrangements of Instructor Han!" During the instructor, the deacon of the academy, Lu Wenchang, a descendant of the Lü family, stepped out of the academy and shouted fiercely, "If you don't follow me, please!" After saying that, he raised his hand and made a gesture to see the guest straight at the foot of the mountain. "You don't need to ask, I'll leave by myself!" After saying that, he turned away and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
"The way is different, so we don't plan for each other." Lu Wenchang saw that Han Jingxuan wanted to speak but stopped, and advised him.
"He relied on the martial arts family. Although he had a sense of arrogance, he was a good seedling. It was just that time was too short and he had not adapted yet." Han Jingxuan said, "There are you! Learning martial arts has never been aimed at competing for strength and competitiveness, nor is it a tool for the party to fight against differences. A single sentence will make you angry. In the future, no matter in the court or the battlefield, there will be countless opponents who deliberately anger yours. A small impotence will cause trouble. Remember!"
"Yes!" Several students looked ashamed and said authentically.
"Learning the art of literature and martial arts and selling it to the imperial family is very utilitarian when you first hear this. But you must remember that the talents of the pillars must put the world first, and the imperial family is the only way for you to realize your ideal and ambition of "the world is for the public"!" Lu Wenchang said sternly.
"Yes!" At this moment, all the students were shouting loudly.
"Sir, it's better to learn the art of literature and martial arts and give it to the imperial family." Someone who was naughty immediately changed into a smile. A smile appeared on Lu Wenchang's solemn face. He did not comment and pointed the topic, "Tell me loudly, why are you practicing martial arts?"
"Strengthen my mind, strengthen my strength, extend my body with a knife and a stick, ride and shoot to stretch my mind, boost my martial arts, and restore my territory!"
Chapter completed!