This question made Zheng Yichen, who was talking endlessly, choked and couldn't answer in a daze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That's right, under the guidance of the old man, he knows how to use and control this warm current, but he still doesn't know how the warm current comes from.

If you don't understand how the warm current comes from, the essence of Tai Chi that he has just comprehended has become a chicken-like existence.

This is a question that has been bothering him for a long time, and he has never been able to find the answer.

He lowered his head in shame, glancing at the old man's shirt on the ground, and the pair of straw sandals, which were obviously homemade.

His heart moved: why did the old man take off his shoes to demonstrate? It seems that the essence of Tai Chi is not only in the spine, but also in the feet!

Zheng Yichen blurted out: "Feet, your feet, this power is emanating from the soles of your feet, uploading to the spine, and even the whole body!" ”

The old man's tone was stiff: "You're not too stupid. ”

He moved his steps and moved to the left, Zheng Yichen found that the wooden board that the old man was standing on just now was shattered, and the imprints of two foot boards were printed, the imprints on the left side were even, the wooden boards were broken into powdery sawdust, and the wooden blocks on the right were of different sizes, the reason was that the old man's right leg was disabled, and he could not send and receive the strength freely.

The old man said: "Take a closer look, there is anything worth noting about these footprints." ”

Zheng Yichen squatted down, looked carefully, and reached out to touch, the sawdust was twisted between his fingers, and he couldn't see it at first, but then he stretched out his fingers unintuitively and traced along the clear footprints, his eyes turned from confused to clear, and his excited thighs patted.

The lines of the arch and soles of the feet, like the spine, are also "S" shaped arc patterns.

The essence of Tai Chi is not in the hands, the soles of the feet are the foundation, and the spine is the foundation!

He told the old man this conclusion, and the old man finally smiled, like a dead tree in spring: "Taijiquan is a borrowed word in the end, and if you can't borrow it, you can't use it." A person is down-to-earth, he can use gravity to borrow force from the earth, the arch of the foot, the foot is like a bow, and there is a natural perfect arc, so that he can play the role of a bowstring like an arrow, and transmit this borrowed force to the spine for my use! ”

"Arc, bowstring-like external force, I see."

Zheng Yichen suddenly brightened up and understood the key to the warm current from scratch.

He suddenly thought that when he used a needle to treat Li Maorong's illness, when the needle was bent by force, the needle body was not an arc like a bowstring.

When he dodged the bullet, tilted his neck and shoulders, and examined it carefully, it was also similar to an arc-shaped action.

Only the arc-shaped action can borrow force, and his unintentional actions imply the element of borrowing, so that at the moment of concentration, he can use these external forces to give birth to the force of the arch of the foot, so that the warm current appears.

"It turns out that my previous guess was that I walked into a dead end, and the warm current did not appear when I was in a desperate situation, but fortunately I didn't try to put myself in danger and lure the warm current out, otherwise, I don't know how to die!"

Lei Dong is right, what the old man taught is better than his ten years of hard training, which is enough to be used for a lifetime!

He happily bowed to the old man and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you, old man, for your advice!"

The old man didn't appreciate it, put on his shirt by himself, and said lightly: "Excuse me, I didn't do this to cultivate you, I just wanted to repay Brother Lei's debts." ”

Lei Dong smiled: "Brother Yang, I called you here, not only for him, but also for your inheritance, in today's world, all kinds of martial arts are declining, Taijiquan has been touched by the sky, hum, are some fake styles, I feel upset when I see it, in my opinion, you are the only person who can really understand the three flavors of Taijiquan, and you should always leave some incense for the real Taijiquan." ”

In the face of Lei Donggao's praise that could not be higher, the old man said expressionlessly: "I am a cripple who grows vegetables in the countryside, I just want to have a full bite to eat every day to be satisfied, don't talk to me about these inheritances, incense, I don't have such big ambitions." ”

Lei Dong said: "Don't worry, when you get to my brother's place, you will be full of food, your sister-in-law heard that you are willing to come, and she has already heated the meal, just waiting for you to arrive." We went up to eat. ”

Zheng Yichen held back his stomach and wanted to ask the old man for advice, but he was embarrassed to ask, followed by the two old men, and left the practice room and went upstairs.

He secretly asked Lei Dong and learned that the old man's name was Yang Zhenwu.

Lei Dong took the two back home, Dong Ailing really prepared a lot of delicious food, she was also familiar with Yang Zhenwu, and asked him enthusiastically about his recent situation over the years, Yang Zhenwu thought about it and replied: "Eat, sleep, and work." ”

It's not that he cherishes words like gold, but he really lives in seclusion in the mountains, and his life is so monotonous, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Zheng Yichen asked curiously, "Don't you practice?" ”

Yang Zhenwu didn't answer this question, Zheng Yichen had to ask again, Lei Dong glanced at him, raised his voice, and moved on to other things.

During dinner, the old man didn't talk much, just stuffy eating, there were very few dishes, only moved a few dishes in front of him, and after a shallow taste, he ate a lot of rice, at least five bowls.

Zheng Yichen felt strange at first, he couldn't see that Yang Zhenwu was short, he was still a big stomach, and if he took him to the buffet, he would definitely not be afraid of losing money.

Later, when I thought about it, what he demonstrated to himself just now was the essence of Tai Chi, and he must have consumed a huge amount of physical energy, and eating so many meals was actually not to be hungry, but to replenish energy.

After figuring this out, he stopped asking Yang Zhenwu to eat vegetables, and took the initiative to add food to the old man.

After eating, the old man didn't want to stay longer, got up and said that he wanted to go home, his face flushed, and he showed a twisted expression: "Brother Lei, let's ...... Didn't we say that you can be reimbursed for the round-trip ticket? I bought a one-way ticket with all my money, and I didn't have the money to fly home. You see...... If it's convenient for you, you'll ...... Just ......"

Zheng Yichen held back his laughter and didn't laugh out loud, this old-fashioned old man actually has times when he is uncomfortable for money, or how can he say "a dollar is difficult for a hero"!

Zheng Yichen took the initiative to say: "Uncle Lei shouldn't give this money, he invited you for me, and I should give it." ”

The old man's face was hot, and he said sneeringly: "It's not expensive, I'll take the economy class." ”

When it comes to money, Yang Zhenwu's cold temperament is gone, just like an unmarried yellow flower girl who is ashamed to hear about the sexual affairs between husband and wife.

Zheng Yichen said: "That's not good, I can't wronged you, you give me guidance, and you can be regarded as my teacher in one class, I am the most respectful of teachers, you must take first class when you go back." ”

asked where Yang Zhenwu wanted to go back, he immediately called Steward Cai to book a ticket for three hours later, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's done, it's very close to the airport, and it's only twenty minutes by car, I'll send you over later." There is still time for you to catch up with Uncle Lei and his two in-laws. ”

Yang Zhenwu was stunned, looked at Zheng Yichen for a long time, and spit out a weak sentence: "I'm not your teacher!" ”

It seems that the first-class ticket has worked, and the old man's tone of resistance is obviously much weaker.