The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 8: General Outline of Martial Arts Theory
Huang Feihong saw that Wang Yi hadn't said a word for a long time, his face darkened, and he pretended to be unhappy and said, "Why? Brother Wang, do you dislike Huang's family tradition?"

Although he said so, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

This kid just outwitted him, and he outwitted him back. This feeling made him secretly happy.

Wang Yi looked at Huang Feihong speechlessly. The smile in this guy's eyes was obviously a bit too much. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said helplessly: "Master Huang, this favor is a bit too much..."

It is not so easy to owe a debt of favor. Huang Feihong may not care, but it is impossible for him not to care.

"Heavy? How can you say that? Isn't it normal for friends to help each other? Or do you not consider Huang as a friend? If so, you might as well not do this medicinal materials business!"

Huang Feihong frowned slightly and interrupted him bluntly. Since he had chosen to turn the tables, there was no reason to give up halfway.

"..." Wang Yi was speechless for a moment. The other party was returning his previous words.

He shook his head helplessly and stopped making meaningless excuses. He raised his hand to place the books on the tray on the table in front of him one by one, then lowered his head to scan them carefully.

"Shadowless Kick", "Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist", "Hong Fist", "Xingyi Fist Sutra", "Huang's Secret Book", "Big and Small Capture"

With a look of surprise, he picked up the Xingyiquan Manual and looked at Huang Feihong with hesitation, "Is this... the secret manual of Xingyiquan?"

Xingyiquan became widely spread in later generations, and the name of Grandmaster Guo Yunshen became famous throughout the world. Although he did not know what the relationship was between this Xingyiquan Sutra and Xingyiquan, anything that could be related to Xingyi must be extraordinary.

Huang Feihong nodded slightly: "This is the boxing classic written by Senior Guo Yunshen. It is the general outline of martial arts theory. It can consolidate your martial arts foundation and allow you to go further on the road of martial arts."

As he spoke, admiration appeared on his face. He stood up and raised his hand to salute the sky from afar, and said solemnly: "The senior is a highly respected master of Huajin. He has imparted his martial arts insights to martial artists all over the world without reservation. We martial artists should remember this kindness in our hearts."

"Neng Shuo Xingyi Quan Jing" sorted out the realms of martial artists for the first time, and established the realms of Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin, and the Dan Jin realm that is clear and enlightened.

It also describes the three principles of Xingyiquan: refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, and refining spirit into emptiness. It also describes the three-level training methods: bright force, dark force, and transforming force.

In the past, the realm of martial artists was very general, with only the concepts of changing bones, tendons, and marrow, and it was not as detailed as it is today.

The emergence of the Xingyiquan Sutra has lowered the threshold for martial arts and given martial artists the opportunity to reach a higher level. This achievement is enough to be passed down to future generations.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi and Yan Zhendong both looked solemn. They stood up solemnly and saluted towards the sky:
"Senior, you are a man of high moral character. Your broad mind is admirable. This kindness should be remembered by all warriors in the world."

"Although I am a rough man, I also understand the principle of repaying kindness. I will definitely repay Senior Guo when I have the chance in the future. I just don't know if he has passed away..."

The value of a Hua Jin grandmaster's insights into martial arts cannot be measured by money. It is impossible not to admire his broad mind to pass on his insights to martial artists all over the world.

Huang Feihong frowned and shook his head, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to sit down: "Senior Guo has lived in seclusion for many years, and I don't know whether he has passed away, but with the strength of the senior grandmaster, the possibility of passing away is extremely small."

Warriors fight with others all year round, and they will inevitably be injured in every fight. No matter how serious the injury is, it will leave hidden injuries.

The accumulated hidden injuries in the body consume the body's potential in a terrifying way. Even with the nourishment of medicine, it will invisibly shorten the lifespan of the warrior. However, when reaching the realm of the Grand Master of Huajin, this problem can be alleviated well and one's lifespan can be extended to a certain extent, so he made this inference.

"That can only depend on our fate in the future..." Yan Zhendong sat down with a look of regret, picked up the wine jar, casually broke the mud seal, and filled the bowls of the three people with wine.

After Wang Yi sat down, he carefully stacked the six books neatly and said with a smile, "Don't worry about the reward. Senior Guo is doing this to bless the younger generation. Just take good care of them in the future."

"That makes sense, but this kind of thing cannot be forced, and it cannot be forced. Forcing it would be disrespectful to Senior Guo."

Huang Feihong reminded the two of them solemnly, then picked up a piece of paper from the tray and placed it in front of Wang Yi:
"This is the secret medicine of my Huang family for building the foundation, the Guben Peiyuan Decoction. Your muscles and bones have already taken shape. If you want to go further in martial arts, you need to put in many times more effort than ordinary people, which will increase the loss of your body's potential. This decoction can help you relieve it."

"But even so, you should know when to stop when practicing martial arts, and not over-consume your potential, otherwise you may lose your lifespan. You must be extremely careful."

He had to remind them carefully that the saying that the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts has existed since ancient times. Practicing martial arts has serious damage to the body and it will damage the root if you are not careful.

Wang Yi nodded cautiously after hearing this: "Master Huang, don't worry, I will pay attention to this." Then he took the prescription calmly.

It's just a matter of having too many debts of favor. If Huang Feihong encounters something, he can't just stand by and watch. In this case, he might as well accept it calmly.

Huang Feihong smiled knowingly, spread out the two contracts on the tray, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink and signed his name on it, put down the pen, picked up the tray and placed it in front of Wang Yi, raised his hand and gestured:

"First sign the contract, and after the matter of the medicinal materials is settled, tell me your thoughts on the militia's predicament."

The militia’s predicament was not their difficult life, but the fact that they were previously under the command of Lord Liu Yongfu.

The court was too suspicious of Lord Liu, and even the Black Flag Navy under his command, which is now the militia, was suspected.

He knew very well that if no changes were made, something bad would happen to the militia sooner or later.

Wang Yi nodded slightly, picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract, put down the brush, put one of the copies away, and put the tray back in front of Huang Feihong.

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly said, "I have talked with Zhu Rourong and the others. In my opinion, the livelihood of the militia is just a small problem. The real trouble is with the court. If there is any mistake, the militia will be in danger of disbanding, or even imprisonment. If you think too deeply, you may even die."

His face became solemn as he spoke, "Master Huang, the court cannot be trusted. Don't have any expectations. Too much expectation will only hurt others and yourself. Sometimes you have to think more about yourself and the people around you."

Having said that, he knew that with Huang Feihong's personality, he would not listen much.

The Qing Dynasty's nearly three hundred years of operation were not just talk. The people's thoughts had long been solidified. Unless there was a change of dynasty, the prestige of the Qing Dynasty would still be enough to shock the people of the world.

Therefore, people dare not disobey many universal rules, especially those who are more orthodox like Wong Fei-hung.

(End of this chapter)