Xia Xue thought of something, his heart beat a little and asked:

"Uncle Ding, I heard that the state of Chinese martial arts is divided into Ming Jin, An Jin and Hua Jin. An Jin should be considered as an intruder, right?"

He heard this from Master Tang Nuo. Master Tang Nuo said that he had been to Anjin when he was young.

As for Hua Jin, he has not even touched the threshold, so that as he grows older, he cannot even maintain his Dark Jin.

However, Xia Xue heard from Master Tang Nuo that only when you have mastered Hua Jin can you be called a master.

Master Tang Nuo also said a sentence that he had heard used to describe Grandmaster Huajin, which was ‘Grandmaster Huajin, beating people is like hanging a painting!’.

Master Tang Nuo's explanation of this sentence is that when Grandmaster Huajin hits a person against the wall, the person will be like a painting hanging on the wall, and he will be glued to the wall for several seconds.

This is the result of integrating the four jins of Ming Jin and Dark Jin: Ming Gang, Dark Gang, Ming Rou, and Dark Soft.

Of course, Xia Xue only heard from Master Tang Nuo, and he had never even seen what An Jin was like.

Just now, Ding Gaoyang's expression of dissatisfaction with An Jin made Xia Xue curious about Ding Gaoyang's former realm.

And whether the national martial arts is limited to these three realms, Master Tang Nuo has finally reached the dark level, or is he still a half-true and half-false warrior, who may not be able to compare with the secrets of national martial arts that a real practitioner like Ding Gaoyang knows.

Ding Gaoyang also didn't expect that Xia Xue was so interested in Chinese martial arts that he actually paid attention to Chinese martial arts.

"The old man named Tang you mentioned told you, right? Your teacher, sir, he probably doesn't know so clearly."

Ding Gaoyang grasped the crutch made of a branch in his hand, composed some words and said:

"You are right or wrong. In fact, decades ago, before martial arts was named "Guoshu",

Our Yanhuang martial arts has never had a clear distinction between real and fake training, let alone the current distinction between real and fake training.

In ancient times, it would depend on whether you were practicing real martial arts or fake martial arts, whether you were practicing well or not well.

Just one sentence: "You punch out, and in the blink of an eye, the force is strong." That's it, you have practiced it correctly, and you are getting started.

If when you encounter an enemy, you exert your strength and tremble from head to tail, and your whole body helps you to punch, then you are almost ready to enter the house.

When it comes to "trembling from head to tail", you may not know that this is not just something you can understand from books. You need to have practiced martial arts in person and have the guidance of an expert.

This is why there is an old saying in Yanhuang that says, ‘The Tao cannot be transmitted without scriptures, and the scriptures cannot be understood without teachers.’ There are no true scriptures in martial arts, and it is impossible without the guidance of true masters.”

After finishing his words, Ding Gaoyang paused for a moment, then added after a few seconds:

"Actually, there is more to Chinese martial arts than the three realms you mentioned. The person who told you about the three realms of Chinese martial arts should be a junior.

Or maybe it’s not true practice. I don’t remember there being a master named Tang decades ago.

There is nothing wrong with the three realms of Guoshu you mentioned: light, dark, and transformation. However, there are actually realms after the transformation of energy.

Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Bao Dan, Gang Jin, it is said that there is a vague realm after Gang Jin... Do you know Master Sun Lutang?"

Sun Lutang?

Ding Gaoyang asked suddenly. Xia Xue frowned slightly and thought for a moment. It sounded familiar. He should have seen it there.

The person Ding Bo was talking about should be a master of martial arts. Xia Xue lowered his head slightly and recalled the book archives he once browsed in his spare time at Northern Star.

Xia Xue's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said happily:

"I remember, you are probably talking about Master Sun Lutang, who is the author of "Xingyi Quanxue" and "Fisting Intentions" and other Chinese martial arts books, right?"

Sun Lutang was born about a hundred years ago, and died about one year older than Ding Gaoyang.

Xia Xueneng knew about Sun Lutang because he had read the books written by Sun Lutang.

And when he was at the Northern Star, Xia Xue saw several newspapers with a sense of time in the Northern Star Library.

Several cities in Yan and Huang reported on Sun Lutang decades ago, and even the Earth Daily reported on him decades ago.

A few decades ago, it was no different than now. At that time, Yanhuang was not even a little bit behind.

Earth Daily could report on the Yanhuang people and commented that "their art has reached its peak". How could it not impress Xia Xue?

As he spoke, Ding Gaoyang nodded in confirmation.

"Yes, that's him."

Ding Gaoyang's eyes showed a sense of long-lasting memories, and he said after a while:

"It is said that there is another realm after Gang Jin, because someone once saw Master Sun Lutang's unparalleled martial arts.

It is said that Master Sun Lutang's martial arts has reached the point where he can avoid danger even when he hears it, and his magic tricks are so clever that no one can break them.

The master I worshiped said that there is no specific name for the state after Gang Jin. It all depends on the individual’s understanding.

Like Sun Lutang, who noticed the danger without noticing it and avoided it, this should be a further step forward in his own martial arts spirit after Gang Jin.

This is called "the pure heart, the way of sincerity, the unity of knowledge and action, the bridge to the other side" in "The Doctrine of the Mean".

You have also studied under other teachers, and you are more mature than others, so your knowledge must be high, and you should be able to understand."

Xia Xue nodded in confusion, his brows twitching.

A step forward in spirit, not hearing or seeing, but sensing dangers and avoiding them, using divine tricks so cleverly that no one can make mistakes?

Sensing danger without hearing or seeing it, and avoiding it...

Isn’t this about...me?

When his brain development reaches a certain level, or his mental willpower reaches a certain level,

Every time he encounters a threat that may endanger him, the center of his eyebrows will beat to remind him before the threat occurs.

For example, when he met Morgana for the first time and encountered the God-killing sniper attack in the Battle of Tianhe, his eyebrows jumped as a warning.

Damn...
Chapter completed!