Chapter 50 The Dawn of the East, the Rooster Sings the World White

The night is long, a cloud of darkness, glamour, chaos in China, lamentation of all souls, and fire and water in the people's livelihood.

Suddenly, the rooster sang, the sun rose in the east, the clouds swept away, the heavens and the earth were bright, and they rejoiced.

When practicing the "hoe", Su Zai had the charm in his mind, and at first he felt that the surroundings were dark and heavy, as if he was going to suffocate people, but he himself incarnated into a rooster, shaking his feathers in the dark, raising his unyielding head, and a long howl and crying, opening the world, the darkness was all torn apart, ushering in the light, and the world was day.

The rooster sings that the world is white.

Bang!

When the foot stepped down, a piece of concrete under his feet seemed to be trampled out of the cracks.

His trick "hoe" is no longer the same, the posture is still the same, but the charm is completely different.

If the previous "hoe" trick is still a bit fierce and vicious, there is a fireworks. Now, then, there is only majestic and unstoppable courage.

For the darkness will disperse and the light will come.

"That's it, that's it. After this move, Su Zheng trembled with excitement.

It's not that you can't control your emotions, but the joy of "hearing the Tao, you can die at night".

The "Shen Yun" he had been pursuing so hard had finally found here. At this moment, he can be said to have something of his own. If it weren't for the posture of the soldiers guarding the national flag, he would never have understood this layer.

"This should be the inner strength of the mind. Su Zheng practiced over and over again, and the posture was still the same, but the trick of "hoeing the head" was no longer the artistic conception of "hating the sky and hating the earth", nor was it the joy of harvest and the satisfaction of planting in Gu Yang, but the excitement of the rooster singing the world.

The map of the motherland is like a rooster, and the rivers and mountains are in my heart.

Every time he practiced this one, there was an indescribable power surging in his emotions.

"This is the real Chinese kung fu. Su Zai didn't know how long he had been practicing, he had completely forgotten the time, and he had been practicing from noon to night, when the lights were on, he was still practicing. This time, the amount of training was completely several times higher than usual, but he actually felt not tired at all, nor tired, not even hungry.

"It's time to go home. With all his comfort, Su Zai prepared to go home.

"Wait, lad. ”

An old man next to him hurriedly stopped him: "I see that you have been practicing here for three hours without stopping, practicing this move over and over again, what kind of kung fu is this?"

The old man was wearing a white practice uniform, carrying a teapot, and a badge of "Mixed Yuan Taiji" printed on his body, and seemed to be a member of this Taiji Association.

"Hello uncle. Su Zai was very polite: "This is what the martial arts teacher taught me, and I have been learning it for two months, and this trick is called hoeing." ”

"Hoe?" the old man obviously hadn't heard of this kung fu, "I see that you practice very seriously, but learning kung fu requires the guidance of a famous teacher." If you are interested, you can come to our Mixed Yuan Taiji Martial Arts Hall, our teacher is an authentic descendant of Taiji. If no one is watching, the wrong practice will hurt your muscles and bones, and the location is on the left side of the park. Look, there's a plaque in the tall building over there. ”

Sure enough, Su Zai looked over and saw that there was a big plaque in the corner not far from the park, which he hadn't paid attention to before.

"Okay, thank you, uncle, I'll go and see it when I have time. Su Zai knew that this old man had good intentions, so he smiled and nodded and left here.

The old man could see that Su Zheng was perfunctory, and couldn't help but shake his head. He found the place where he usually practiced, practiced Tai Chi one move at a time, and played classical music, and quickly entered the state.

His Tai Chi is soothing and generous, relaxed and moderate, upright, and extraordinary, which makes Su Zheng impressed.

"This must be from the guidance of a famous teacher, it seems that the Mixed Yuan Taiji Pavilion has time to go and see?" Su Zai has learned Oudeli's joint exercises, which are created by combining Tai Chi and various medical anthropology exercises in the Typhon training camp, which also contains very pure Tai Chi Kung Fu.

Because of this, he could tell at a glance whether Tai Chi Kung Fu was pure or not.

Of course, whether you practice Tai Chi Kung Fu well or not is not the same thing as whether you can fight. Martial arts requires constant actual combat training, hundreds or thousands of failures and blood and tears before you can master the skills, while kung fu routines only need to be practiced over and over again.

Practicing kung fu routines well is just the foundation of martial arts, just like learning to master and memorize and understand various formulas, fighting is an exam.

When I returned home, my parents hadn't come back yet, and my sister was not there, and Su Zheng was alone.

He simply took a shower, washed his clothes, and then went to his room to start reviewing his textbook.

Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry, Biology...... He kept flipping through these textbooks, and the knowledge points were all recalled in his head, flashing by. Although he didn't study for two months during the whole summer, now Su Zai feels that the knowledge has not been forgotten, but has deepened it.

He looked at a lot of test papers, and some of the previous obscure knowledge points were also able to be easily solved, and his brain was unprecedentedly flexible.

Syllable!

He closed the paper, and the confidence he had never felt before came to him.

"Get something to eat, I really miss the days in the martial arts school. At this time, I should be fighting against Jos, or in a small ring match, and then Uncle Blind will massage me. ”

After this kind of day became a habit, when he returned home, Su Zheng was a little uncomfortable.

"Su Zai, you come out for me. At this time, Su Shilin and his mother Xu Ying came back. As soon as he entered the door, Su Zheng felt his father's "murderous aura"!

He ran out quickly, and saw Su Shilin standing next to the sofa, and his mother Xu Ying was sitting on the sofa.

"You kid is going to take a leave of absence, it's really a good thing, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I have learned to lie. Su Shilin was very angry: "You secretly went to the martial arts school to learn to fight and brawl, and learned what kind of old boy, but you tricked us into going to an English summer camp." If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Su. ”

"Dad, don't get excited. Su Zai was not afraid, but said with a smile: "I'm going to learn kung fu, how can I call fighting and brawling, and learn from Gu Chaozai." Besides, Crazy Boy is a movie from your era, Dad, I haven't seen it. ”

"You come out for me. "Su Shilin took three steps and made two steps, and he was about to come over and catch Su Zheng and beat him up first.

That's how he was educated as a child.

"Mom, didn't we say it?" Su Zai even ran away and hid next to his mother Xu Ying.

"Your mother won't be able to do it this time. Although Su Shilin said this, he still stopped, afraid of bumping into Xu Ying in the middle of pulling and pulling: "Xiaoying, how old is this kid now, he won't study, don't protect him this time." ”

"Alright. Xu Ying waved his hand: "My son is older, it's normal to have my own thoughts, you go downstairs to negotiate this matter." Also, Su Shilin, what did I say to you on the way, why didn't you listen to me. ”

"Little cub, come downstairs with me. Xu Ying's words really worked, and Su Shilin turned around and went out.

Su Zai followed, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Su Shilin's words came: "Close the door for your mother!"

The father and son went to the small flower bed downstairs one after the other, and Su Shilin finally couldn't bear it: "You usually study well, why do you suddenly go to learn those hooligans to fight." Look at Lao Tzu if I don't kill you today!"

"Wait. SU ZAI SHOUTED: "DAD, I REPEAT, IT'S NOT A FIGHT, IT'S CHINESE KUNG FU!"

"Little cub, how old are you, you know what kung fu is?" Su Shilin was even more angry: "In this way, let's practice well today! You have beaten me, you can do whatever you want in the future." can't beat me, study honestly and go to university, and don't mention any kung fu in the future. ”

"Dad, you're not kidding. Su Zheng waved his hand again and again.

"What are you afraid of! Didn't you learn kung fu?" Su Shilin scolded: "Just like this, you still learn kung fu." ”

"Dad, kung fu isn't for fighting you. Su Zheng was now calm, not moved at all, without any young man's anger. If it is another young person, I am afraid that my mind will be hot, so I will fight with my father: "In this way, Dad, I will practice a set of boxing, and you can see how well this boxing is practiced." If all the energy and spirit are matched and complete, I hope you can change your opinion of me. ”

"Huh?" Su Shilin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Su Zheng's demeanor, and said angrily to stop: "You actually know that you still know your energy, energy, bones, and spirits?

"Sure enough, Dad should know kung fu. Su Zheng saw it in the details of the time he went out to listen at noon.

He suddenly calmed down, his eyes sharp, and he stared ahead.

This momentum made Su Shilin involuntarily take two steps back, and Su Shilin actually felt a huge threat.

"What the hell is going on? There is such momentum?" Su Shilin didn't believe it in his eyes at all, what kind of virtue his son was, he knew it very well, why did he change so much in two months?

"Wow!"

Su Zai raised his hand, stepped vertically, dug one by one, and stopped! The sound was like thunder, mixed with the roar of swords, and the iron horse of Jin Ge rolled in.

Cracks appeared in the concrete floor.

Su Shilin took three steps back again, and he felt that his son Su Zai's fist was unstoppable, almost pushing mountains and reclaiming the sea, sweeping away the demonic atmosphere, and the sky was clear.

"Hoe! Shaolin will put the mother in mind! Hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring? No? Not this artistic conception. But the posture is perfect, the chicken legs, the dragon body, the bear wing, the tiger hugging the head, the eagle catching, the monkey watching the sky, and the thunder are all ready. How can it be possible to practice this kind of kung fu in two months? Twenty years of hard training may not be. Su Shilin was puzzled, he even felt that it was not his son in front of him, what kind of demon was wearing a painted skin.

Don't look at the hoe head this trick is just a simple drop and slash together, in fact, any move, there is the ability of the golden rooster to be independent and arrogant, the dragon meanders and is healthy, the bear is calm and powerful, the tiger is mighty and roaring, the eagle is taking the fierce state, the monkey is looking at the spirit of the sky and observing things, and the invincible momentum of the thunder to shoot down.

The seven methods are complete, and only then is kung fu, and one less method is a showcase.

"Dad, how did I punch this one?" asked Su Zheng after practicing.