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Chapter 22 A generation of masters!

Perhaps it is really a matter of fate. There is a teahouse diagonally opposite the iron shop of Pang Guan, and there is a chef in it.

His surname is Ding and his name is Lianshan.

When Pang Guan came to Hong Kong, he fell in love with smoking. This is a good medicine to relieve loneliness. It is better than wine, at least not intoxicating.

He gave Ding Lianshan one and lit the fire for him.

"Hey, people, one after another, one after another, one after another, one crosses a river, take off shoes, and the bigger the butt, and wear the big shorts. When I came to Hong Kong, I could only smoke this kind of cigarette.

It was a few decades ago when I was in my hometown, I was so particular about taking a sip of authentic Kanto leaf cigarettes. I had to learn to be gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and frugal. Especially the word "Take".

For example, when I was smoking, the other party sat down with someone I didn’t know, and I wanted to say: ‘Don’t you take a few sips’? No matter whether the other party can smoke or not, they must accept the invitation, otherwise they will not be able to give face.

Alas~ Renzhi, your sect is good. Iron Sha Palm passes on several generations, and it is not considered a sect in the martial arts world. There is no face drag.

Back then, your father was alone, firmly gone, calmly returned, envied me for my whole life.”

Ding Lianshan seemed to remember the past and sighed repeatedly.

"If someone is in a family, someone has to be the inside. Face cannot be dusty or bleeding, and the inside must be kept, and it cannot be kept. If it is in the face, it is a major matter of destroying the sect and destroying the family. If face is invited to eat a cigarette, it may be possible for a person to be removed from the inside.

The Gong family has sixty-four hands, one hard and one soft, one side is one li, Ma San slandered his face, and Gong Erlizi didn't even hold it away. Sixty-four hands are gone."

Pang Guan could understand that decades ago, Mr. Gong was the 64th handed-in-law. That year, for the sake of face, Ding Lianshan got rid of the Japanese madman. He held the 64th handed-in-law, but now? The 64th handed-in-law was unable to hold it, and the blood was left to the face.

Gong Er wanted to take revenge in a legitimate way and could only follow the truth and go alone, which would be considered a destruction of the sect and the family.

Pang Guan spit out the smoke from his lungs and peeled a peanut.

"When I was a child, my family was poor, and I stuffed cotton into my clothes, so I had to cover my face. But now it's different. The craftsmanship has improved and the needle and thread are sewn tightly. What else can I share with my face?

I couldn't stop what happened before, but the Gong family's sixty-fourth hand, this skill cannot be eliminated!"

Ding Lianshan looked up at him: "Well, it's a character. It doesn't matter if it's not a name. You do it, and the position should be yours. No one can rob it, and you can't get rid of it. With you, you can only move on to Kung Fu.

Renzhi, since Pang Youde took you to Peking for the first time that year, I have known that the wind and clouds are not things in the pond? They turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.

You are the dragon in the sky, and turning the clouds and rains is your ability.”

Pang Guan smiled casually: "Where is there any dragon or not? After all, someone wants to take this road, but I am ahead."

Before coming back, Pang Guan bought some pork head meat and a bottle of wine. Except for the wedding that year, this was his second time drinking. Pang's father said that after drinking, his body was full of blood, his pores were wide open, and the heat was steaming. This state of being unable to be suffocated. Because of this, the descendants of the Iron Sand Palm have always been forbidden to drink.

But Pang Guan figured out something today, and he felt that it was a big deal.

A generation of master? Humph, a bullshit master! He is said to be a master, but there are a few people who can really count it. His vision is only in the martial arts world, and he will only be a frog in the well after all, and he doesn’t understand what a master is!

Speaking of Kung Fu, having the level of Ma San can even reach the strength of a master.

But it is definitely not the realm of a master.

What is a master? In Pang Guan’s opinion, Gong Baosen is, in the future, half of Ip Man will count, and Bruce Lee will be the real master.

Gong Baosen was working hard for the way out of martial arts at the end of the martial arts era. With the advent of the hot weapons era of guns and cannons, martial arts lost its due status. Therefore, Gong Baosen's southern fist was not really passed on to the arts, but to inspire the enthusiasm of martial arts people and embark on the path of saving the country with martial arts.

Times are changing, martial arts are going downhill, without deterrence, and will soon become useless, so the old man's efforts can be regarded as the evaluation of a generation of masters.

That year, the three northeastern provinces were fought by Japan. The old man was afraid that his own things would be destroyed by external attacks, so he launched the Southern Fist and Northern Transmission, aiming to integrate the martial arts world in the north.

A grain of sand can be easily washed away by the flood, but a beach and the waves will have to wash away for decades. The things from the Gong family are so precious, so the old man doesn't want to lose them so simply.

But what the old man didn't expect was that the Gong family was hard and soft, and external blows were nothing, but internal contradictions were the most important factor.

That year, he asked Ma San that old ape to hang the seal, and perhaps he had the intention of asking Ma San to pass on these skills.

Being able to pass on a little bit is a little bit. The inheritance of culture and skills is a difficult road.

When I encountered thorns and bumps, I had to stand by my face and did some dark things. In this era, chaos was everywhere, and my own little things were just sand in the Yokogawa River. It was very difficult to not lose them.

I guess this is why Yishitian knew that Sanjiangshui was a helpless gangster, but he still reported his Bajiquan.

Bruce Lee was the one who truly realized the concept of Ip Man's martial arts. He spread the two words "martial arts and kung fu" throughout the world, so he was a true master of the generation.

But what about Ma San? He has been living at the bottom of his well, unable to see the mountains or see the way forward. Even with the strength of a master, he is just a martial artist. When Gong Er has lost his kung fu, the two of them will understand the old man’s original intention at the same time.

In order to avenge Gong Baosen, Gong Er adhered to the principle of serving the Tao and did not pass on his skills. He could not be regarded as a master if he lost his sixty-four hands.

As for Ding Lianshan, it’s just a ghost in the martial arts world. You can kill someone, but you can’t say that you are a master!

Ip Man and Yixiantian can only count half of it. They passed on their own kung fu and spread it in Hong Kong, allowing more people to learn real kung fu, so count half of it.

Gong Er once said that people who practice martial arts have three stages: seeing themselves, the world, and all living beings.

Seeing yourself means knowing yourself, understanding yourself, understanding your abilities, and determining your boxing principles.

Seeing the world means seeing the skills of various schools and sects, and also seeing the ideas of warriors in the world, broadening their horizons, understanding the situation in the world, and finding their own position at the same time.

When you see sentient beings, you really stand on a high place and become a mountain. Look back and look down, carry forward your own things and spread them.

This is Pang Guan’s idea.

He fought from north to south, and finally ended in Foshan, and saw himself. On the day of Jinlou, he saw the old man and Ye Wen's cooperation, and even more clearly saw the confrontation between the martial arts world in the north and south, and saw the world.

But in this last step, Pang Guan thought he had only done half of it.

In 1945, Japan announced its surrender, and Pang Guan received the news that Li Zongren's confidant hoped that he would go back and become the chief instructor of the Central Army.

Pang Guan politely declined in his letter.

Of course he knew what would happen next. Will he go back and kill each other at this time?

Two months later, Pang Guan met Gong Er, whom he had been looking for in the time-honored restaurant.

She is ordering food.

But the restaurant owner replied that no one could make the things she ordered. In today's era, it's not popular to eat them anymore and they don't recognize the old dishes anymore.

"Ruomei..."

When Pang Guan met Gong Er, they didn't talk much. Now, they are as harmonious as Ip Man and Zhang Yongcheng.

Everything is in vain.

One is stubborn and the other is persistent.

Gong Er sticks to his vow, and Pang Guan sticks to his ideas. Although the two did not remarry again, Pang Guan moves the iron shop next to her clinic.

They shamelessly moved into Gong Er's house, and they slept next to each other by a wall.

What Pang Guan regrets most is that there is no offspring between them, and it is even more impossible to do so now. Although he fought with Ma San that year, he also won a tragic victory.

Ma San lost all his skills, Gong Er lost his qualifications to be a mother, and even more internal injuries.

In 1950, Pang Guan and Gong Er stayed silently for five years. They were not husband and wife, but also husband and wife. With Pang Guan, Gong Er was unable to get infected with opium. Whenever Gong Er was deeply injured and tortured, Pang Guan would take good care of him.

Pang Guan is not a god, and he has no choice but to have any help with Gong Er's illness. Finally, Gong Er went there and died of serious internal injuries.

But in Gong Er's drawer, Pang Guan found two things, one was the black and white photos taken by the two when they got married, and the other was the Gong family's sixty-four-handed boxing score!

After all, she understood the old man’s wish. When a person dies, his vows will be gone.

Two years later, a person came to China. Pang Guan followed him, returned to the mainland, went to his hometown, became the chief instructor, and was also a major general.

Mr. Gong did three things in his life, but Pang Guan only had one thing, that is, during the Anti-Japanese period, he showed off the uses of kung fu, and took a path for kung fu and awakened countless martial artists among the people. This is his contribution as an actual martial arts leader.

He had no children in his life, so he accepted two disciples, one passed on his iron sand palm and the other passed on the Gong family's sixty-four hands. He handed over the prescription practice to the country for free.

It is said that this book "The Essence of Iron Sand Palm" is hidden in the national treasury, and people's heroes who have made special contributions to the country must not be practiced!

A few years later, Pang's father also went there. Before he died, he saw Pang Guan, and he closed his eyes with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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