Peng Xiangxiang didn't understand what the mystery was, she only knew that two big men shed a stone in Lingyin Temple, and as long as anyone carves the names of themselves and their lovers on this stone, then it is enough to have the fate of three lives and three lives!"

A group of people asked where it was, then rushed to the location of the Sansheng Stone, along a piece of the wall that said "close to the West Heaven", go to the right, through the "Sanzhu Lingmeng" archway into Tianzhu Road, there is a clear and visible stream beside the road. After walking the Tianzhu Road on the stone pavement, you will arrive at the Three Days Zhu Fajing Temple.

All the way to cross a small bridge, from the path to the mountain, so that after walking about a cup of tea, you can hear the tourists all the way shouting: "Look at the Sansheng Stone!"

Peng Xiangxiang was very tired, and when she heard the words "Sansheng Stone", she suddenly came to her senses and exclaimed: "Where is it, where is Sansheng Stone——?

Such a babbling appearance attracted a burst of laughter, Yang Zheng not only didn't feel funny, but felt that this girl was a little cute.

Climbed up the hill, Sansheng Stone arrived, the stone is actually inconspicuous, the stone is three zhang high, composed of three pieces of natural limestone, the stone is engraved with three seal characters of "Sansheng Stone", quite conspicuous, such is a stone, can be seen everywhere, worship such a stone, let him feel a little funny.

But there were many men and women around the stone, all with their hands folded, their eyes closed, their lips shushing, and their faces rippled with beautiful expectations of love.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!"

I don't know who in the crowd read softly, which immediately caused a resonance, and many people were afraid that this sentence would not work, so they turned around and came back to worship the Sansheng Stone again. "A qiē sentient being, from the beginningless, from all kinds of love and greed, so there is reincarnation, if the worlds are a qiē species, oviparous, viviparous, wet, and incarnated, all because of lust and positive life. When you know reincarnation, love is the foundation. Having all desires helps to develop love, and thus can make life and death continuous. If you want to return to love life, life plus desire, all living beings love life, and they still depend on their desires. Love is the cause, love is the effect. ”

"A qiē world is always born and destroyed, before and after, gathering and dispersing, beginning and ending, thoughts and thoughts are continuous, cycles and repeats, and all kinds of trade-offs are all reincarnation. If you are not out of reincarnation, but you are enlightened, and if you are free from reincarnation, you are useless. For example, if you move your eyes, you can shake the water, and if you fix your eyes, you can turn back to fire, the clouds sail the moon, and the boat moves to the shore, and it is the same. Yang Zheng looked at the pious appearance of everyone, and couldn't help but silently recite this scripture of the "Yuanjue Sutra" in his heart, and a faint sense of tranquility suddenly wandered in his heart.

"Hua'an, sister, let's go too?" Peng Xiangxiang pulled Yang Zheng with one hand and the eldest lady with the other, and then walked towards Sanshengshi, the eldest lady's cheeks rose with a blush, and she glanced at Yang Zheng quickly, I don't know what to think, and when her eyes looked at the stone again, she was a little more radiant.

After all, Yang Zheng is from the twenty-first century, and if he wants to bow down to a stone, he really can't do it, so he shook his head and said, "Eldest Miss, Second Miss, go ahead, make a few more wishes, maybe it will come true?"

The eldest lady listened to his tone, turned her head and said softly, "Hua'an, aren't you going?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Well, I won't go, with me, I'm afraid it's not easy for you to say the Prince Charming in your heart, without me, maybe you can think about two more?"

Peng Xiangxiang sneered and said, "You person, if you don't go, you won't go, but what you said is so high-sounding, you don't go as if it's to fulfill us?"

The eldest lady looked a little displeased, snorted, and said, "If you don't go, you won't go, Xiang'er, let's go!"

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "What's wrong with this eldest lady, why is she so angry?"

Duan Yu on the side said: "The eldest lady is angry, of course it is for you, I see, if you go, eighty percent of the eldest lady's anger will disappear?"

Yang Zheng said: "Really?"

Duan Yu said with a smile: "What do you say?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "Whether it's true or not, this wish-making thing is something that you can't go?" As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked towards an empty field on the left.

Duan Yu said: "Brother Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Zheng said: "This woman entered the temple, it can't be solved in a while, such a good scenery, wouldn't it be a pity not to take a look?

Duan Yu smiled and said: "It's rare to see Sansheng Stone, don't go to say goodbye and make a wish, I'm afraid I'm sorry for myself, I'm not like Brother Yang, I look like a jade tree, talented, I think about you a lot, I don't have to worry about not having a wife in the future, I can't do it, I have to go to worship?"

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly, waved his hand, said no more, turned around and went to an open place on the opposite side of the left, just walked over, and in a quiet bamboo forest, there was a person standing, his body moved slowly, and when he got closer, the person was dressed in a gray robe, squinting his eyes, and a long beard under his chin, which was blown up by the morning breeze, and his scattered beard covered his face.

This old guy is quite good at choosing a place, although here is outside the Sansheng Stone, but the stone path is narrow, the green bamboo is shady; there is a pond on the side of the road not far away, the name is "Washing Heart Pool", the pond water is cool and transparent, the dawn rises at this time, sprinkled on the road through the bamboo leaves, the golden spots, a few bird songs, the mountain is quiet, it has to be said that it is a good place to rest.

Seeing someone, I was about to leave, but I thought about it again, this is the boundary of Lingyin Temple, but not this old man's home, he came, why can't I come! After muttering twice, he walked in unceremoniously and sat down on a stone slab where he lived in a bamboo forest.

After the old man in the forest held his breath and concentrated for a while, he suddenly made a movement that Yang Zheng was too familiar with to be familiar with - Tai Chi Starting Style.

"This old man plays Tai Chi?" Yang Zheng paused slightly, and became interested, he had practiced with a master for some years in the 21st century, and he could not be said to be proficient in Tai Chi, but he still knew some basic moves.

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Among the six major schools of Taijiquan in China, Yang's Taijiquan and Wu's Taijiquan in Handan, Hebei Province were developed and created on the basis of Chen's Taijiquan in Jiaozuo, Henan, Beijing's Wu-style Taijiquan was formed on the basis of Yang's Taijiquan, and Sun's Taijiquan in Baoding, Hebei Province originated from Wu's Taijiquan. Therefore, it is believed that Chen's Taijiquan is the earliest prototype of Chinese Taijiquan. However, there is still some controversy.

Yang Zheng practiced Chen's Taijiquan while Chen's Taijiquan, paying attention to the word "winding", emphasizing that under the auspices of consciousness, the top of the head, the breath is heavy, the body is long, and the upper limbs are rotated to rotate the wrist through the waist and spine, and the lower limbs are rotated to the hips and ankles, so that the limbs are entangled, and the internal and external harmony is promoted, and the sections run through. Once you do it, it is endless, such as the waves of the river rushing endlessly, the momentum is magnificent, and it is like a dragon playing in the water and enjoying yourself, so there are a lot of practices in later generations.

And the old man in front of him, listening to the sound of the spring water in front of him, the music of the murmuring stream, the left foot to the left gently opened the uncle and the same width as the shoulder, the toes forward, the two hands to the shoulder level, the palm down the same, the shoulders and elbows, the two hands pressed to the abdomen, the action with the trickling of water, slowly moved, although the action was slow, but there was no fancy and redundant action in one move, and the pine waves, spring water, flowers and birds here, as if integrated, quite a bit of a taste of returning to the basics.

Yang Zheng has seen such Tai Chi, but he can't think of it for a while, he is indeed a little surprised that this old man can play such Tai Chi, you must know that it is the Ming Dynasty, but it is not a period of vigorous development of Tai Chi, and moreover, Tai Chi is not as popular as later generations at this time, so in addition to the disciples of Wudang Mountain, ordinary people learn Tai Chi is very rare, and this old man's actions are pure, and he has won the three flavors of Tai Chi, and the realm of practice is so high, if there is no long-term practice, I am afraid that it will not reach this realm.

In this way, it immediately aroused Yang Zheng's curiosity, seeing that this old man had finished playing the first few styles, it was a bit like seeing how he would fight later?

With this in mind, I became serious when I saw it.

The old man's eyes were still closed, as if he had not noticed that someone was watching his Tai Chi.

After a move, the body moves with the sound, the left foot is closed on the inside of the right foot, and the right arm is raised and bent in front of the chest and shoulder level, the left hand arcs to the right in front of the right abdomen, and the palms of the two hands are opposite to the ball......

"Isn't this a wild horse sect horse, damn, it's better than the master, if this guy is in the twenty-first century, he can open a museum to accept disciples——? Yang Zheng muttered.

At this time, the dawn rises, and occasionally the sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, golden spots, and a few birds chirp, which makes the mountain even more tranquil.

In the empty bamboo forest, one old and one young, one fights, one looks, looks peaceful and quiet.

The old man made a half-resounding move, and then his right leg was bent and raised in front of his body, his toes drooped, and his palms continued to swing to the left, and his palms were like the same as the shoulders......

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Zhengsuo bends the bow to shoot the tiger, the virtual collar is strong, the dantian is heavy, and he is impartial." Okay, good!"

Although Yang Zheng's voice was not loud, but the bamboo forest was empty and silent, these sounds still fell into the ears of the old man, until this time, the old man's eyes that had been closed tightly, only opened a little, but only a little, the light in his eyes was like a sword that had just been unsheathed, the cold light was shining, and people did not dare to look at each other.

"It's just to look at your Tai Chi, not to learn your martial arts?Don't use such a hostile gaze?" Yang Zheng muttered a few words to himself, not caring at all about the old man's sharp gaze, as if those two gazes did not exist at all.

The old man froze slightly, then nodded, closed his open eyes again, and continued his Tai Chi movements.

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