Since the Taoist priest said that he would let Ding Changsheng pick it himself, he was embarrassed to come in and watch it again, so he drank the wild mountain tea brought by Ding Changsheng outside the door, but he didn't come out of the first class, and the second class didn't come out, and the Taoist priest was a little anxious, so he entered the house and looked, it turned out that Ding Changsheng was sitting on the ground and falling asleep leaning on the chair.

\t "Hey, Secretary Ding, Secretary Ding, it's cold on the ground, get up and go to bed". A turbid Taoist priest gently pushed Ding Changsheng and said.

\t"Well, why did I fall asleep?" Ding Changsheng opened his eyes and saw that a turbid Taoist priest was looking at him like an old immortal.

"Did you find what you want to learn?" said the Taoist priest with a smile.

\t "Well, I found it, I'll learn it, it's easy to learn". Ding Changsheng handed a book to a turbid Taoist priest.

\t A turbid Taoist priest took a look at it, almost fainted, it turned out that this was a book explaining the "Thirteen Styles of Tai Chi", this book even he doesn't know how many years old, anyway, it was left by his master, these are the treasures of Taoism.

\tBut although I practice martial arts, I still say that it is for fitness, and I have practiced according to the pictures in this book, but to be honest, although the thirteen styles of Tai Chi are simple and easy to learn, if you practice them well, it is not an overnight kung fu.

\t"Dao Chief, how long will it take me to practice the kung fu in this book?"

\t"You, a morning". A turbid Taoist priest said casually.

\t "A morning, so easy?"

"Secretary Ding, to tell you the truth, if you practice this frame, you will be fine in one morning, but if you practice the actual combat you are talking about, there will be no door for ten or eight years."

\t"Ah, it's been so long, then I'll be in my thirties by then, so I can use it for actual combat, this time is too long." Ding Changsheng was disappointed.

\t A cloudy Taoist priest's eyes rolled and said: "Of course, this is not necessarily, there are many strange things in this world, maybe Secretary Ding happens to be a genius who practices this kung fu, and there is no harm in practicing this kung fu well, even if it can't be used for actual combat for a while, but it is good for self-cultivation." A turbid Taoist priest was afraid that he would go in and rummage through his things again, so he said.

\t Thousands of clothes, sycophants don't wear, everyone likes to listen to good words, Ding Changsheng is also a person, knowing that this is a turbid Taoist priest perfunctory, but he is still very happy to ask him how to practice these thirteen styles.

\t A turbid Taoist priest is also in line with the principle that more things are better than less things, so the two of them practiced in the guest hall, not to mention a morning, less than an hour, Ding Changsheng has learned almost, and made a turbid Taoist priest praise Ding Changsheng is a material for learning martial arts, in fact, he is an ordinary person, and he should also learn Taijiquan.

After the Taoist priest taught Ding Changsheng the basic moves, he threw the book to Ding Changsheng, and then the people went to sleep step by step, leaving Ding Changsheng to compare in the guest hall.

\t Ding Changsheng is a person who recognizes one thing and does it to the end, since he has this opportunity to ask the master for advice, so his time is very tight, until the dawn of the next day, a turbid Taoist got up to do the morning class, and saw Ding Changsheng repeatedly practicing the thirteen styles he taught him last night in the morning light, and from time to time he returned to the tree to look at the books, this turbid Taoist priest is a little incomprehensible, this guy is really not a whim, it seems that he really has a bit of perseverance, and from last night's flower shelf to now, he has also practiced well。

The Spring Festival is a day for ordinary people to rest, but it is also a time to walk around each other and get closer to each other, so officials are no exception, when Ding Changsheng took a cold shower with the well water in front of a turbid Taoist priest, his phone rang.

Although he felt a little tired after a night of practice, he felt that his muscles and bones were much more flexible, and in the continuous practice over and over again, he was also thinking about which move to use to better hit the enemy, which was his original intention of learning this thing.

\t "Hey, what's the matter with me for the New Year, it's a good old Ke for the New Year". Ding Changsheng wiped his head with a towel while talking on the phone.

\t "Where did you go, it's the New Year, I don't even have a word, this is not the second year of junior high school, if you are okay, come to Baishan, our classmates from the police academy will get together, and you will be sent to you."

\t"Oh, this thing, I can't do it, I'm busy here."

\t "You're busy, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the bosses don't go to work, you can't see you when you go busy, let's come and meet the brothers, it's been a long time, it's better to participate in this kind of activity more, maybe you can use it one day, I mean, you know?"

\t "Okay okay, I'll be over later, you send me the address".

\tKe Zihua is right, people are mixed in the rivers and lakes, how can they not make a few friends, not to mention this kind of officialdom that kills people without seeing blood, even more so, sometimes one more information can determine a person's future, and this information is given by those who you usually have a good relationship with, so the sentence "multiple friends, multiple roads, multiple enemies, and multiple walls" is really true.

\t"Michijo, I took this book with me, and the comic book was returned to you, so you can keep it for yourself." A turbid Taoist priest was in the house, Ding Changsheng picked up his clothes and walked down the mountain, calling Du Shankui as he went, asking him to pick him up.

\t When a turbid Taoist priest went out to see him off, he had already run away without a trace, a turbid Taoist priest sighed and returned to the house, the things left by the ancestor were getting less and less, this time he was actually taken away by this child, but he thought again, what is the use of staying here with him, it has been more than thirty years, and he has not seen a few glances, if Ding Changsheng didn't find out, maybe he would have forgotten that there is such a thing.