Chapter 8 If you want to learn, I will teach you
Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist is one of Shaolin's core martial arts and is not to be passed on to outsiders.
In addition, without years of hard work, it is impossible to grasp the essence.
Moreover, how could an outsider possibly perform Kung Fu more authentically than a Shaolin monk like my master?
How old is Li Ming? How could he...
Du Dajin was beginning to doubt his life, but he had practiced martial arts in Shaolin for more than ten years, and there was no way he would make a mistake in learning his own martial arts!
In fact, Du Dajin didn't know that the Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist he practiced, although it was also a powerful martial art, was not authentic but only a fragmentary version.
The original Luohan Subduing Tiger Fist was lost in a riot in Shaolin, and was later completed by Shaolin monks based on the incomplete version.
Although the monks have tried their best, the continued part still lost some of its essence, and some parts even went against the original.
However, over the years, the Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist has only been practiced by outer disciples, and their achievements have been limited, but it is enough for them.
Once a Shaolin disciple reaches the innate level, he or she will switch to practicing more powerful martial arts such as the Great Compassion Thousand Leaf Palm or the Prajna Palm, and few people will be able to see the problem.
What Li Ming bought in the system mall was the original boxing manual! Coupled with the system's barrier-free infusion and the powerful martial arts simulation function of the Xiaoyao Heart Sutra, the momentum and power that burst out are naturally incomparably authentic.
Not to mention Du Dajin, even his master, Master Xuanzhi, couldn't see any clues.
Ignoring Du Dajin's shock, Li Ming stepped forward, pulled up his stance and punched out.
"Carry the sun and the moon on your shoulders!"
Another strong burst of true energy came over, pressing down like a heavy mountain.
As Du Dajin quickly retreated and dodged, a spirit of refusing to admit defeat surged in his heart. He poured all his strength into his fist and punched out suddenly, intending to fight Li Ming head-on.
The head-on confrontation between the two post-natal realm masters caused dust to rise up in the surrounding open space.
The onlookers who were nearby felt the fierce force of their fight and subconsciously stepped back to avoid it.
Accompanied by the roar of energy, Du Dajin's momentum was completely suppressed before it reached its peak.
When the two fists collided, Du Dajin's arms felt numb and his shoulders felt like they were going to fall off, and he could not help but step back.
The scale of the internal strength of both parties is similar, but in terms of quality, Du Dajin is far inferior to Li Ming's Xiaoyao Heart Sutra. It turns out that he is no match for Li Ming in a head-on confrontation.
Li Ming's punches were relentless and followed closely.
Du Dajin suppressed the boiling blood and threw out with both fists. Both sides threw fists all over the sky and exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
Swish!
Just when Du Dajin was about to fall to the ground, the mighty aura around him suddenly loosened, and things became calm again.
Du Dajin shook several times before he managed to steady himself. He looked at Li Ming in surprise and doubt.
Du Dajin's face looked very ugly at this time, because during the fierce confrontation just now, he felt that the opponent's Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist was not only at a higher level than his own, but also the strength and sophistication of his moves were also much higher.
The opponent was even very familiar with the flaws in his boxing style, and every move was aimed at his vital points, but he always stopped when he got the target, and finally withdrew on his own initiative, saving a bit of face for himself.
In the past, Du Dajin had never realized that there were so many loopholes in his boxing skills.
Du Dajin knew that he was defeated completely, and no one would believe it if he told others that he was defeated by Shaolin martial arts!
More importantly, besides winning or losing, Du Dajin wanted to know why his opponent knew the Shaolin skills and had mastered them to such a high level!
"Huh? It's over?"
The fist force dissipated, and the onlookers looked around with curiosity on their faces.
Most people don't know martial arts and can't understand the details of the fight, but judging from the scene and the expressions of both sides, there is no doubt that Du Dajin lost, and Li Ming even showed mercy!
The escorts and porters of Longmen Escort Agency opened their mouths in shock, their faces full of disbelief.
Their chief escort leader lost, doesn't that mean that the strength of a martial artist in Qixia Town is much stronger than an ordinary post-natal realm martial artist?
Is this the strength that a martial artist in this town should have?
"Head of the escort team!"
"Uncle Du!"
Everyone from Longmen Escort Agency and Wang Xianhu shouted at the same time, with different expressions, but were interrupted by Du Dajin waving his hand.
Du Dajin calmed his turbulent blood and collected his thoughts before he bowed to Li Ming.
"Thank you Master Li for showing mercy. I accept defeat with all my heart!"
Hearing that the always competitive Chief Du had readily admitted defeat, everyone at the Longmen Escort Agency was shocked and didn't know what to say.
Only Wang Xianhu was anxious: "Uncle Du, what about me..."
Du Dajin glared at Wang Xianhu and said, "You accepted the bet yourself, so you must accept the loss. We Shaolin disciples value our promises the most, and we must not go back on our word and bring shame to our sect." "This is also a lesson for you. You must remember that although we Shaolin disciples are also martial artists, we must also be modest and prudent."
After being lectured by Du Dajin, Wang Xianhu was speechless and could not utter a word.
His eyes moved back and forth between Du Dajin and Li Ming, and then he looked at the crowd of onlookers.
There were even underworld forces like the Longmen Escort Agency present. Even if he cheated and left, his reputation would be ruined if the news got out.
Besides, now that he knew that Li Ming was at the post-natal realm, it was not certain whether he could escape...
His expression changed again and again, and after a long psychological struggle, Wang Xianhu finally said with a sullen face, gritting his teeth and pausing word by word: "Okay, it's all Uncle Master's teaching. I'm willing to accept the defeat!"
The onlookers started to make noises, just to watch the fun.
Li Ming smiled and reminded: "Master Wang, remember, three hundred times, not one less! I have sent people to count."
Mo Xiaobei, who had just made a fortune, jumped out excitedly and raised his right hand high: "I'll count them and make sure I don't miss any!"
But just as she finished speaking, Tong Xiangyu glared back at her, and she could only pout and shrink back into the crowd.
But even if she wasn't there, there were still many curious people who followed along as if they were watching a show.
Wang Xianhu walked a few steps to the town entrance, and soon heard a sound like the buzzing of a mosquito: "Qianming... is powerful, Da... is no match for him..."
The sound was intermittent and vague.
Li Ming summoned his inner strength and shouted, "Speak louder. Didn't you eat? You don't have enough energy. How dare you open a martial arts school with such a low voice?"
Wang Xianhu was silent for a while, and he must have had the thought of killing someone. But after a moment, he heard another voice: "Qianming Martial Arts School is too powerful, Dacheng Martial Arts School is no match for them!"
From time to time, there was laughter from the onlookers.
Only then did Li Ming nod with satisfaction.
When I turned around, I saw Du Dajin coming over and bowing.
"Master Li, I am not as skilled as you this time, and I am willing to admit defeat, but there is one thing that must be clarified. It involves the reputation of our sect, so please forgive me for being so presumptuous."
Li Ming smiled: "Captain Du wants to know why I know the unique skills of Shaolin."
Du Dajin nodded quickly.
In this martial arts world, martial arts are the core technology of a sect and the basis of survival, especially Shaolin martial arts, many of which are never passed on to outsiders.
Now he suddenly saw that the martial arts used by Li Ming were even more authentic. Du Dajin had to get to the bottom of this matter.
This is also the unique sense of belonging and cohesion of Shaolin disciples. Even if they are no longer in the sect, they still consider themselves as disciples.
And even if Du Dajin didn't ask today, it would probably not be long before someone from Shaolin Sect would come knocking on the door.
"This is easy. If you want to learn it, I'll teach you."
"what?"
Du Dajin was stunned.
"We are the most reasonable in Qianming Martial Arts School. We are a martial arts school that is open for business. We not only accept disciples but also teach martial arts. Naturally, we teach everyone. If you are interested in this set of boxing techniques, you can pay the money and we will teach it to you."
Du Dajin felt a little magical for a moment. If it was really the authentic martial arts of Shaolin, then it would be a priceless core secret in the sect! If it was placed in some small sects, it would be considered a treasure of the sect.
It turns out that in Qixia Town, you can learn it just by paying money?
Besides, which martial arts school is of such a high level that it can teach Shaolin's unique skills so easily?
Du Dajin hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.
"May I ask how much silver you need?"
Li Ming thought for a moment and stretched out a finger.
Du Dajin: "One hundred taels?"
Li Ming: "One thousand taels, this is still a friendly price. Please help us promote it when you return."
One thousand taels is not cheap, but considering that it is the unique skill of his master, Du Dajin does not think it is expensive.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, one thousand taels is fine, but Master Li needs to give me the original boxing manual as well."
As he spoke, Du Dajin took out two silver notes worth five hundred taels and handed them to Li Ming.
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(End of this chapter)