Purple Lake Mountain, which consists of five continuous high mountains.

Among them, the highest altitude of the main front has more than 600 meters, located at the junction of Qingshi and Jiangshi, if you go up the mountain from Qingshi, you must start from the direction of Binjiang Park, but the road is more rugged, and the mountain is steep, it is the position of the back mountain of Zichuan Mountain. So there aren't many people who go up the mountain from that road on weekdays.

The location of Zhengshan is what Zhou Hao is going to at this time, seven or eight villages away from Yingxi Village, about five kilometers, and after more than 20 minutes, Zhou Hao arrived at the foot of the mountain. At this time, there are also many cars and electric cars parked at the foot of the mountain, and it seems that they are also here for morning exercises.

Locking the car and parking, sweeping the golf courses and villas in the distance, Zhou Hao was a little stunned, thinking that Zihu Mountain had not yet existed in his childhood, and this area of villas and golf courses couldn't help but sigh again at the changes brought by economic development to his hometown.

Looking around, I have to say that Purple Lake Mountain has still been vigorously developed by the authorities, with orderly wooden stairs bending and stretching upwards, and judging from the signs of the scenic spot, there is a pavilion for people to rest at intervals. In addition, there is a concrete lane for cars to climb and climb to the top of the mountain for those with cars who do not want to climb the mountain.

With the faint morning light, looking at the verdant mountains and forests after the rain, inhaling the cool but fresh air, I opened my arms and couldn't help but let out a low sigh!

One foot stepped on the wooden staircase, and ran to the top of the mountain step by step.

At this time, in the huge pavilion on the mountain, an old man wearing a Tang costume and a rickety figure looked at the dense mountains and forests in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, hid his qi in his heart, and slowly vomited it out after a long time.

On the side, there is a handsome young man in a Mao suit, who is boxing at the moment, attracting the attention of citizens who come and go for morning exercises.

"Hehe, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and this first breath in the morning is the most precious!"

The old man who spit out all the turbid breath in his chest looked at the tea that had already been brewed on the side with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Looking at the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou, this Purple Lake Mountain is the most popular for the old man. It is indeed a rare land of dragons and elephants. ”

At the stone table on the side, an old man with gray hair and thin was smiling and echoed: "Otherwise, how can there be so many wealthy businessmen in Qingshi and Jiangshi, this person is outstanding, and the spirit of the earth is naturally outstanding." ”

"Hehe, what Brother Xiao said is true. ”

"Okay, don't sigh, I've been soaking in Tieguanyin for a long time, come on, hurry up and sit down, taste the Tieguanyin brewed by the spring water of the mountains and forests after the rain, tsk, it's rare for you to come once, I will take a few packs to taste, on weekdays, I can't bear it!"

"Haha, good!"

The handsome young man in the marble square in the distance was still boxing, and every movement was so meticulous. Every punch is so serious.

"Brother Fan, let Xiaohua come over for a drink?"

Fan Lao laughed at himself, shook his head slightly and said: "If he doesn't finish this set of Taijiquan, no one can call it." Let's just drink. ”

"Oh...... Haha, it's the same as before, then we drink ours, regardless of him. He raised the teacup very preciously, took a sip very intoxicated, and then smiled: "How is it, Brother Fan, how is the charm of this first bubble?"

The old man, who is known as Fan Lao, incited his nose and replied: "Slightly sweet and not bitter, soft and clear, the entrance is melting, making people full of relish, the tip of the tongue is slightly sweet after entering the abdomen, the fragrance is indescribable, good tea, good tea!"

"Haha, if you like it, if you like it, if you like it!"

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, climbing and winding up with the mountain, the white wall and red tile, the high wall compound, at this time, the bell comes from the top of the mountain, and then, it can be faintly heard, the chanting sound of the monks in the temple during the morning class.

By the time Zhou Hao ran to the huge circular square at the top of the mountain, a red sun had risen in the east, and the originally misty mountains and forests were suddenly clear.

In the arc-shaped pavilions on both sides of the circular square, there were already many people drinking tea and talking and laughing about dim sum, but Zhou Hao's eyes were straight, fixed outside the square, looking at the handsome man playing Tai Chi and wearing a Mao suit under the banyan tree in the middle.

"It's ...... Tai Chi?"

Zhou Hao, who was in a short shirt and shorts and sneakers, and did not see a trace of sweat on his body, looked at the young man, as if he had been hungry and thirsty for several years in the desert, and suddenly saw the excitement of a clear mountain spring.

About Taijiquan, Zhou Hao is no stranger, there are many videos on the Internet, whether it is Chen or Yang, or Sun, Wu, Wu, you can find it more or less on the Internet, whether it is coherent action or slow motion analysis, there is everything on the Internet.

It's just that Zhou Hao, who doesn't know much about martial arts, let alone the differences between factions and boxing techniques, knows that the Taijiquan played by the young man in front of him is the authentic Taijiquan!

The kind of boxing method that relaxes and relaxes freely, the kind of coherent and natural artistic conception, all make Zhou Hao feel that this Taijiquan should not be the version circulating on the market, this is the real Taijiquan!

It's a real martial arts!

For Zhou Hao, who was hungry and thirsty at this time, suffering from the lack of a famous martial arts teacher, how could he not be excited when he saw someone playing the real Taijiquan method, so he fell into a fascination, itching to imitate the young people in the field, and began to box.