The next morning, at eight o'clock, the morning sun had already jumped up from the mountains behind Linjia Village, shining on the mountains that were not very high, a green mangosteen forest like a green sea, in the breeze, like waves wave after wave, very magnificent and moving.

And at the beginning of everything in the morning, whether it is the birds and beasts on the mountain, or the Linjia Village and several nearby villages at the foot of the mountain, in the field, you have seen the figure of people working normally, and the nature of this world is so harmonious.

And in the bamboo sea, next to a huge bluestone, a small stream flows day after day with a clear spring in the mountain. A person wearing a very casual black practice uniform, is standing next to the bluestone, and the weather rises, catering to the Tai Chi, between the slow movements, sometimes see his fierce power, sometimes can see his continuous softness like a stream, with the bamboo sea, the surrounding birds and beasts, and the weather is naturally one.

Early morning exercises, this has become grandfather Lin Degong, as always, early in the morning, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has to play a set of Tai Chi next to this piece of bluestone, and several sets of boxing, has long become a habit.

Now this old man who is almost seventy years old is still strong and vigorous, compared to the old man of the same age, he seems to be more vigorous, with every movement of him, you can clearly see the invisible air, there is the qi of heaven and earth fluttering, looking like a master outside the world.

But for the villagers who come and go to work on the mountain, this has become a scenic spot in the mountain behind their Linjia Village, and everyone is also used to Lin Degong practicing here every morning.

Speaking of Lin Degong, it can also be said to be a legendary figure in Linjia Village. In the previous generation, since the father of Lin Degong, Linjia Village has promoted martial arts.

Even in the past, during the Anti-Japanese War, there was a legend in Linjia Village, who was Lin Degong's father, who was a martial arts master, and even during the Anti-Japanese War, he also served as a teacher for the army, that is, responsible for teaching the children of farmers, and even the kung fu head of the regular army.

Now, when talking about this grandfather, it is still the pride of Lin Wenhao's family. And this also affected his grandfather Lin Degong, who had been taught by his father since he was a child, and had a strong kung fu cultivation, and it could even be seen that Lin Degong himself had already entered the threshold of cultivators.

"Grandpa"

At this time, I saw Lin Wenhao wearing a vest and a pair of big pants running over here, looking at his grandfather who was already boxing here, and said with a smile: "Morning." ”

"It's early, it's already past eight o'clock, and I'm only here now. ”

Lin Degong looked at Lin Wenhao, his favorite grandson, glared at him angrily, and then he closed his fist, and suddenly his momentum turned into a teacher, and said to Lin Wenhao: "Try a set of Lin family boxing first, see if you have forgotten your own boxing for so long!"

"Grandpa, I haven't forgotten. Lin Wenhao scratched his head and said with some weakness.

"I won't see it if I forget it, hurry up. ”

Lin Degong took a bamboo stick and hit this kid and asked him to hurry up.

Lin Wenhao can only be honest, immediately come to a horse step, and his own boxing Lin family boxing has already been imprinted in his mind since childhood, and immediately began to fight according to the boxing routine, but this kid has almost practiced boxing since he went out to work, and now he is fighting, and he was beaten by his grandfather's bamboo stick as soon as he made a move, and he was also teaching him.

"Yo, this isn't a writer, I'm learning boxing from your grandfather again. ”

A villager from the village walked up and saw Lin Wenhao being taught by Lin Degong to practice boxing, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Uncle Min, go up the mountain. ”

Lin Wenhao practiced boxing, and at the same time said to which uncle, who was also the big man in the village, the village chief of the previous generation.

"Well, let's practice your boxing well. ”

Uncle Min smiled, and said hello to Lin Degong before going up the mountain, and this scene became natural.

While Lin Degong instructed Lin Wenhao to practice boxing, he watched him quickly become proficient in his own boxing, and did not forget, so he nodded with satisfaction, and then his old eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Wenhao's movement on the weather qi, which shocked him in his heart, because he saw that this kid had internal strength in luck, so the punch he played, with a whistling boxing style, made Lin Degong very surprised, and immediately said to him: "You stop first!"

"Well, what's wrong grandpa, what's wrong?"

Lin Wenhao is still self-absorbed in boxing, because he hasn't fought for a long time, and now that he fights, he has a feeling that he can't stop, and now he is being shouted by his grandfather to stop, which makes Lin Wenhao think that he is fighting wrong.

"How can you kid have internal force?"

Lin Degong grabbed Lin Wenhao's arm, his old eyes were round, and he said in great surprise, and he used enough internal strength in his hand to test Lin Wenhao, which suddenly surprised him even more, and said, "Since you have entered the early stage of Qi Condensation!"

Hearing his grandfather's words, Lin Wenhao was shocked, he didn't expect to be shown by his grandfather so quickly, which provoked him to scratch his head, hehe smiled, and didn't know how to explain this problem.

Because Lin Wenhao himself didn't understand cultivators, he learned boxing techniques from his grandfather since he was a child, but he didn't tell Lin Wenhao that there were cultivators. But Lin Wenhao knew that his grandfather was a very strong master.

He once heard his father say that when his grandfather was young, there were tigers on the mountain before, and sometimes he went down the mountain to make trouble, and his grandfather broke the tiger's tail when he made a move.

As soon as Lin Wenhao came up, he could feel the movement of the qi of heaven and earth around him when his grandfather was playing Tai Chi, and he knew that his grandfather was just like Bing Ning said before, a cultivator!

"When did you learn the cultivation of internal skills, and who taught you?"

Lin Degong shook off Lin Wenhao's arm, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked in shock, even with a questioning tone, a little blamed this kid for learning things randomly.

"Well, grandpa, I really don't know what to say. Lin Wenhao didn't know anything about these cultivation internal skills, if he hadn't known Bingning before, he wouldn't have known about the existence of cultivators, and now when he asked his grandfather, Lin Wenhao didn't know how to explain.

Because according to the results given by Bingning, it was that he and the woman had such a realm of cultivation together, and Lin Wenhao didn't dare to tell his grandfather for a while that he was practicing the Hehuan room technique.

"Stinky boy, don't tell me honestly, who did you learn it from, since you are still entering the early stage of condensation!" Lin Degong glared, seeing that this kid was spitting and spitting, he provoked him to swing his bamboo stick, and scolded angrily.

"Don't, grandpa, don't fight, I'm not good at honestly..."

was beaten by his grandfather with a bamboo stick, Lin Wenhao had no choice but to talk about it, after thinking about it, he still felt that he was honest, maybe his grandfather knew more than himself, and he could give himself a good explanation of what a cultivator is.

"Grandpa, do you know the Hehuan room technique?" Lin Wenhao looked at his grandfather, still a little nervous, and asked cautiously.

(End of chapter)

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