"What did you say the name of the master of Qingyang Palace?" After eating, buying a ticket again and walking into Qingyang Palace, Yang Guo asked curiously.

"It's called Meng ......" Chen Anlan thought for a while before remembering and said, "It's called Meng Yangzi, my grandfather told me, he met the old man when he traveled around the country, and it is said that Meng Yangzi was already a master of internal strength at that time." ”

Just when she was eating, Chen Anlan asked about Yang Guo's internal strength, she had lost unexplained before, and Yang Guo's kung fu seemed to be a mystery. If Yang Guo has no internal strength, Chen Anlan doesn't believe it, the existence or absence of internal strength can be said to be two levels, but to say that Yang Guo has internal strength, Chen Anlan didn't even notice it at all during the period of time when she 'fought' Yang Guo.

Yang Guo didn't think about hiding it, he told Chen Anlan very happily that he was indeed an internal skill, and he was several levels higher than Chen Anlan. What shocked Chen Anlan was that Yang Guo had reached the realm of internal strength transforming from qi to form, she had grown so big, and she had heard it in her grandfather. Now she admired Yang Guo even more.

"Wait." Song Zhiwen asked suspiciously, "Your grandfather?" How many years ago are you referring to? ”

"Forty years ago." Chen Anlan counted and said, "In the seventies, there was no major earthquake in Tangshan at that time!" ”

"So long!" Song Zhiwen rolled his eyes and said angrily, "People from more than forty years ago, I don't know if they are still alive or not!" ”

"No, it won't." Chen Anlan patiently explained, "Most of the masters of internal strength have a long life, like my grandfather, who is 80 years old this year, and still gets up early every day to practice boxing, and his 'spirit' is the same as that of a 50-year-old person." ”

"Isn't it? Won't you also stay in the 'spring' forever? Song Zhiwen looked Chen Anlan up and down in surprise and said, "No wonder, in his twenties, he still looks like a junior high school student." ”

Chen Anlan kicked Song Zhiwen with a red face and said, "What nonsense? I'm young, and it doesn't have much to do with kung fu. What really makes a difference is after middle age, when aging is slower. ”

"Old fruit!" Song Zhiwen knelt down for Yang Guo snapped, hugged Yang Guo's big 'legs' and shouted bitterly, "Lao Guo, we didn't have a 'relationship', right?" You want to help my brothers, I also want to learn internal skills, and I want to stay forever! ”

Yang Guo pulled him up with a smile and said, "Do you still need to learn?" Isn't your family genetically 'good'? Godfathers look very handsome and dashing now. ”

"Song Zhiwen, you can't do it." Chen Anlan smiled and stabbed the knife beside him, "Cultivating internal strength must start from a young age, otherwise you won't be able to keep the qi of the dantian, and there will be no hope after the age of sixteen." You've all played a lap now, and it's no fun. ”

Yang Guo glanced at Chen Anlan in surprise, he himself only started cultivating when he was twenty-four years old, and he was already over eighteen years old! However, Yang Guo was relieved when he thought about it, he was different from others, and even the exercises were the only one in the world.

"Alas! Never mind. Song Zhiwen patted the dust on his knees, stood up, shook his head and said, "It seems that I have nothing to do with the eternal stay of the youth 'spring', but it doesn't matter, as long as we take good care of it, we will still be eighteen years old every year!" ”

Chen Anlan was angry when she saw Song Zhiwen's smug appearance, she punched Song Zhiwen, and said disdainfully: "Why do you want to be so young?" People who are dozens of years old, dressed like goblins, are they scary? ”

This punch was still 'strong', causing Song Zhiwen to bend over and hug his shoulders and scream.

"Giggles." Qiqi, who was lying on her father's shoulder, laughed along, she liked to see Song Zhiwen, a bad uncle, being bullied.

In the midst of the noise, Yang Guo and the others came to the backyard of Qingyang Palace.

"See!" Yang Guo pointed to the banner in front of him and beckoned everyone to look, "Qingyang Palace Taijiquan Hall!" ”

"Is this it?" Chen Anlan looked at the obviously newly built three-story building in front of her and asked suspiciously.

"Let's go check it out!" Song Zhiwen took the lead and walked in.

The 'door' room is actually an aunt, to be precise, it is an aunt who comes to help with the shift from the 'door'.

"Hello! Are you here to visit, or do you want to sign up to study? "Auntie still greeted them very kindly.

"Auntie, we want to find Daoist Meng Yangzi." Chen Anlan walked up to the aunt, bowed politely, and said.

"Daoist Meng Yangzi?" The aunt scratched her head in confusion, and she said, "I haven't heard of this name, are you mistaken?" ”

"No, my grandfather said he was in this view forty years ago!" Chen Anlan said.

The aunt thought about it seriously again, and she said with a smile: "It's really not, I've seen all the Taoist chiefs here, there is no Meng Yangzi you said, but there is a Taoist named Meng Mingxin, who is still the master." People from more than 40 years ago, how do you know if you are still in this view, little sister, don't you say? ”

"It's okay, Auntie, let's take a visit." Song Zhiwen grabbed Chen Anlan, who still wanted to ask about it, and waved to his aunt with a smile.

"There is no training session today, you can just visit." Aunt smiled and beckoned.

Walking to a place where there was no one, Song Zhiwen said: "Look, people say no." People from decades ago, whether they are still alive or not, they may not still be here! At that time in the seventies, there was a 'mess' everywhere, maybe he also left Qingyang Palace and found another place to live! ”

Chen Anlan sighed and said, "Then we came all the way to Shudu and pounced?" ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe there is no Meng Yangzi, and there are masters like Song Yangzi?" Song Zhiwen smiled.

"Bring yourself 'flowers' again!" Chen Anlan listened to Song Zhiwen's comfort, and felt a lot better.

After walking around, Yang Guo and the others suddenly heard some noise outside, so they chased after them.

"Daoist Wusong is going to play Tai Chi again!" Listening to the sound of onlookers and citizens 'handing heads' to ear, Chen Anlan's 'spirit' was lifted, she took the lead in squeezing into the crowd, and Song Zhiwen followed.

Chief of Oshimatsu Road? Yang Guo thought the name was funny, and it sounded like it was called Wu Song.

Yang Guo also held Qiqi high and squeezed over. He didn't have to squeeze desperately to the front of the crowd like Chen Anlan, because he was tall, Yang Guo could see the situation inside clearly when he walked to the middle of the crowd.

The Taoist chief inside had a finger and a half long beard, and the person was also thin, and his Taoist robe was fluttering, which had an elegant fairy aura.

Listening to the introduction of the people around him, Wusong Daochang often performs Songxi Taijiquan, and some tourists took pictures and put them on the Internet, and he also gathered a lot of popularity.

However, looking at this appearance, Yang Guo knew in his heart that this Wusong Dao Commander was sent out of the boxing gym, not for grandstanding, this was just a means of propaganda!

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