Tai Chi practice is divided into three levels, and the third level is subdivided into three levels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The realm of getting rid of hands reaches the third order, and the third order is tasted at the first level.

The taste is getting deeper, and the hair on the upper body and face stands up.

The strength of the whole body gradually let go, and Master Fang Wu's words were fine.

This is the division of the realm of Taijiquan cultivation made by Zheng Manqing's uncle, that is, the three major stages of practicing refinement, practicing qi, and practicing spirit, and each stage is subdivided into three small stages.

Day you ancestors board! I vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and I couldn't wake up, and I heard Master Su Qing say in a trance: "Go and ask the monk." ”

When I opened my eyes again, I felt a crispy tingle in my back, as if something was drilling in it. Master Suqing was meditating on the futon on the side and chanting the scriptures, and there was a great monk standing beside him, who was the honest monk. When the great monk saw me wake up, his face immediately showed joy, and he said, "Master, the ninth benefactor has woken up. ”

Master Su Qing stood up and walked to the front of the bed, called my pulse, nodded, and said, "It's okay this time." ”

I struggled to sit up and asked, "Master, what's wrong with me?" ”

Master Su Qing stroked his beard and did not reply, but asked, "Have you ever met someone from Miao Jiang?" ”

I knew that this incident was caused by Zhang Xun's death, and I immediately told the story in detail after arriving in Fuzhou.

Master Su Qing's eyes flashed, and he said: "The person who gave you the introduction must be the person you met at the staircase, but I am afraid that he is also the one who killed Zhang Xun." The introduction given to you by this person is Miao Jiang's poisonous centipede, which will attract centipedes to bite and lay eggs. ”

Feeling the movement of my back, I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, isn't the centipede laying eggs on my back!" ”

"Not really! It's just that this centipede is a bit peculiar in poison, and as soon as you move it, this poison will be released. Fortunately, Lao Gao's junior brother is very good at medicine, and he pulled out this poison for you, and there is no big problem. ”

I put my mind at ease and asked, "Master, I fainted and seemed to hear someone calling for a monk, I don't know ······"

Master Su Qing smiled and said, "This must be the donor, you heard it wrong!" Alright, now that you're fine, you're going to retreat. ”

"Master walk slowly."

The honest monk waited for Master Su Qing to walk away before he came over, touched his bald head embarrassedly, and said: "That, donor, the poor monk doesn't know that you are poisoned, and it's too late to punch out and stop it!" I'm so sorry! ”

Looking at the great monk with a look of shame, I secretly felt a faint pain in my chest, and said with a wry smile: "I'm not in the way!" Besides, Master, you didn't mean it, don't take it to heart. ”

When the great monk heard me say this, the tension on his face suddenly relaxed, and then he asked, "I don't know what kind of kung fu you practice, senior brother?" You obviously couldn't move that day, but I punched you in the chest, and the muscles in your chest actually slid to the side, unloading most of the strength of my punch! Don't know why? ”

I was also very puzzled when I heard this, and said, "Senior brother, I practice Taijiquan. It's just that I don't know why the muscles are slipping. ”

The great monk didn't care, and said while gesturing: "That day, I made such a move, and you took it like this, and I felt that my strength was suddenly discharged, I don't know what the reason is?" ”

It seems that this thing is a martial arts idiot, so I'll explain it to him right away, and by the way, I'll ask for some essence of Shaolin boxing.

Before I knew it, it was night, and I couldn't open my eyes, looking at the big man with a look of high spirits, so I had to interrupt him and say, "Senior brother, it's not early!" Rest early! ”

The great monk suddenly came to his senses, and said with an embarrassed face: "That, then I won't bother!" I'll come back tomorrow. With that, he stood up and hurried out.

"I don't know what the master is called?"

"It's okay for you to call me Dehong."

In the next few days, Master Su Qing stopped coming, and Dehong came to the exchange meeting on time every day, and I gradually felt no other feeling in my back. Dehong's moves are full of Luohan flavor, and I can be described as slippery after a series of things, so every day I win more and lose less.

On this day, just after the meal, four people came in through the door, one was about 50 years old, with gray hair and hands behind his back; The other was much younger, about 30 or so, his temples bulging high, and the light flashed between his anticipation; The last two are the Zheng brothers. When I entered the door, when the Zheng brothers saw me, they immediately shouted: "It's him!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to me, blocking the way to the backyard, staring at me with a sparkle in his eyes. I leaned slightly to the left, and Dehong leaned to the right, forming a corner trend. I arched my hand and asked, "I wonder what a few friends are looking for me?" ”

"You killed Zhang Xun?" With his hands behind his back, the gray hair walked over unhurriedly and asked.

I was surprised and asked, "You can eat as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense!" I didn't kill it! ”

Hua Baifa glanced at the Zheng brothers, and Boss Zheng said, "Have you inquired about the whereabouts of Hall Master Zhang from us?" Do you suspect that he has something to do with your master's disappearance? ”

I said, "Yes! ”

Then the middle-aged man asked, "On the night of the incident, did you ask a young lady about the whereabouts of Hall Master Zhang?" ”

I said, "Yes! ”

The middle-aged man continued: "Someone saw that after Hall Master Zhang died, you came down from the upper floor in a panic, didn't you?" ”

I said, "Yes! ”

Hua Grayhair nodded and said, "What else do you have to say?" ”

I said, "But Zhang Xun was never killed by me!" Then he told me what he had seen that day.

After hearing this, Hua Baifa said: "No matter what the truth of the matter is, you must have something to do with Zhang Xun's death." Macheng, take him and take him to the torture hall! ”

The middle-aged man agreed, and he stepped forward to do it. Dehong stepped forward and shouted, "Slow! Who are you? Dare to break into the mountain gate of my Shaolin Temple! ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, arched his hand at Dehong, and said, "Great monk, we are from Hongmen, and we also have a great relationship with you Southern Shaolin. This person has a lot to do with the death of our Fuzhou Hall Master Zhang, please make it convenient! ”

"I don't care what Hongmen you are or not, Chu Jiu is my friend, and no one can take him away!" Dehong said loudly.

I suddenly felt a warm current in my heart, this is a friend! Thinking of this, he suddenly became arrogant in his heart and said, "Great monk, it's okay!" Let me meet this friend! After that, he jumped into the court, stood at his feet, and said, "If you want to take me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" ”

The middle-aged man's face sank and said, "Little doll! Don't be afraid of the wind and flash your tongue! Then he slammed his palms and grabbed me. It's actually a wrong hand! Few people know this kind of kung fu now, but as long as they do, they are very good!

I cheered up the spirit, and carefully defused his offensive with a cloud hand, and after a few minutes, I felt that this person had not practiced thoroughly, and secondly, his moves were not very flexible, and his heart suddenly had a bottom. So he replaced the cloud hand with picking flowers indiscriminately, and carried the block and hammered it, and hit it with a set. This man obviously didn't expect it, and he was overwhelmed. I grabbed a gap, yelled, and punched him in the ribs, and he fell to the ground. I laughed, full of pride, and said, "You still want to arrest me like this!" ”

The gray hair and the black face were about to drip water, and he said in a deep voice: "Whose apprentice are you?" ”

Perhaps it was this victory that filled me with confidence, and I said with a look of disdain, "Who do you care who I am?" If you want to catch it, come here. Then he put on a stance and waited for him to come up.

The gray hair said: "Since you don't say it, then don't blame me for bullying the small!" With that, one hand fluttered towards the top of my head. I was going to use my cloud hand to catch it, but my intuition told me that I couldn't take it, and the palm was already in front of me, so I quickly took a step back. I wanted to use the tail of the bird to pick it up, but I still felt that it was not good, so I took a step back. In this way, I took five steps back, my heart was surging with blood, and I spit it out.

Seeing this, Dehong hit his head over, like a mad tiger, fighting with the gray hair. It didn't take much effort, but Dehong was out of breath, and the beads of sweat on his head couldn't stop flowing down. After a while, Dehong fell to the ground with a thud.

The gray hair ignored him and walked straight towards me. Looking at him, I wondered if I should put it together. At that moment, he heard a whooshing sound, and a stone went straight to the base of his ear. The gray hair flashed to the side, and asked loudly: "Which master?" Please come out and see you! ”

"Hehe, there are no masters, but there are two monks." I saw the philistine monk walking over with Master Suqing in his arms.

Master Su Qing stood in front of his chest with one palm and said, "Amitabha!" Party donor, long time no see! ”

The gray hair hurriedly returned the salute, and when my eyes swept over the philistine monk, I could clearly see him squint slightly.

The philistine monk said: "Dang Wanhua, you ran to our temple to play so majestic!" ”

Hua Baifa said: "This kid has something to do with Zhang Xun's death, where the duty lies!" ”

The philistine monk scolded: "Get out of your duty, go back and tell Situ Changfeng, just say what Lao Tzu said, this matter was done by the people of Miaojiang, and it is not about the ninth day of the first month!" If he is not convinced, come to Lao Tzu Theory! ”

Hua Baifa's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Dao monk, don't go too far!" ”

At this time, I realized that this philistine monk was a Taoist monk!

The Taoist monk was about to scold, Master Su Qing waved his hand and said: "Party donor, this matter can be given to the ninth day of the first month, you go back and tell Changfeng, he will naturally know what to do." ”

Dang Wanhua was about to speak, but the Taoist monk couldn't bear it anymore and said, "If you don't get out again, I'm going to do it!" Don't blame me for bullying the small! "Let's do it.

Seeing this, Dang Wanhua frowned, motioned to the Zheng brothers, helped the middle-aged man up, and retreated together.

Dehong hurriedly came over and helped me up. I looked at Master Suqing and the Taoist monk, and was thinking about how to speak, when I saw the Taoist monk slapping me on the head!

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