2, Pingshan Wang's family
"Grandpa? Grandpa, you haven't told me about Grandpa. Wang Pengyu looked at Wang Chengyuan with some curiosity, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned his grandfather.
Wang Chengyuan nodded: "More than twenty years ago, ten years of turmoil, your grandfather was dragged to fight, although with your grandfather's strength, you can easily kill those people, but for the sake of grandpa and your father......"
"Alas, anyway, in the end, Grandpa Tai ignored the taboo of physiognomy, and forcibly calculated a hexagram for himself at the expense of Shouyuan, I don't know what happened, anyway, let our family move here. The true inheritance of the ancestral bone physiognomy of the Wang family has not been left, and what Grandpa has learned is only some fur. ”
"We moved here because grandpa called us? Didn't my father and mother love each other and came here? Wang Pengyu once asked his father, and he got such an answer, and now he heard another answer from his grandfather.
Wang Chengyuan took a sip of tea, sighed and said, "Your father was only seventeen years old when he came here, and he only met your mother later." ”
He knew that in fact, his father exchanged his surname for the safety of his family.
Calculate it for yourself or those who have a blood relationship, but physiognomy is taboo, and the power of backlash is amazing, otherwise even if the old man has been tortured a lot in the ten years of turmoil, with his dark cultivation, it will not be a problem to live for more than a hundred years. Dying before the age of 80 is actually self-inflicted.
Wang Chengyuan moved to Pingshan with his son, and sure enough, he escaped this catastrophe, and later his son married a wife and had children here, and settled down.
When Wang Pengyu saw that his grandfather was serious, he couldn't help but be a little shaken in his heart: "Grandpa, is our ancestral method of touching bones true?" ”
Wang Chengyuan nodded and said, "Of course it's true." Do you remember the legend of the woodcutter of the king of Da Ling Mountain? ”
Wang Pengyu snorted: "When I was a child, my grandfather and father often told me this story. ”
Wang Chengyuan's eyes were blurred, as if he was caught in a memory, and said lightly: "This story was also told to me by my grandfather, and it is a little different from what is circulated outside." Wangjia Qiaofu met immortals on the mountain, watched his chess, ate peach pits, and said a few times in the past, but found that the axe handle was rotten, and hundreds of years had passed in the world. ”
"Our Wang family moved here from Heyanjun County, Henan, you don't know, the Wang family woodcutter is the ancestor of our Wang family!"
Wang Pengyu's eyes widened: "Won't it?" The woodcutter in the story is our ancestor? Isn't that really a god? ”
Wang Chengyuan shook his head: "This grandfather doesn't know, anyway, the genealogy is recorded like this." ”
"According to the genealogy, one of the two immortals who played chess was Lu Dongbin, the pure yang son. Lu Dongbin saw that the woodcutter felt guilty because he didn't know that his relatives died when he watched them play chess, so he picked up a peach pit and recorded a method of nourishing qi on it, and gave it to the woodcutter, which is the ancestral qi nourishing technique of our Wang family. ”
"In addition, "The History of the Song Dynasty: The Biography of Chen Tuo" said that Lu Dongbin, 'A native of Guanxi, he has swordsmanship and is more than 100 years old. Walking lightly, hundreds of miles in an instant, several to the fast', and the ancestor of Mai physiognomy Chen Tuo personal friendship, and a piece of Chen Kuo's ancestor bone physiognomy recorded on the peach pit, passed on to the ancestors. Speaking of which, our Wang family's physiognomy is not as famous as Maoshan, Longhu Mountain and other big sects, but it is only a side door to the left road, but it is the practice of Chen Lu's ancestors, how can it be worse than theirs! ”
Wang Pengyu asked a little puzzled: "In that case, why didn't Grandpa Tai teach Grandpa the method of touching bones to Grandpa?" ”
Wang Chengyuan shook his head: "Grandpa doesn't know. However, there are many taboos in physiognomy, revealing the secret of heaven often leads to evil qi and hurting the body, our Wang family has always been a male single seedling, I am afraid that it is also because of the cultivation of the method of bone physiognomy, grandpa should not want to continue like this, so he did not leave the true inheritance of the method of touching the bones. ”
His expression was a little gloomy, and he sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to say anything anyway, the few photo books left by Grandpa are ordinary photo books, Grandpa has studied for 20 years and has gained nothing, some superficial physiognomy techniques are still the fur of the previous grandfather's oral hand-to-hand teaching, and the bone inheritance of our Wang family is afraid that it will be broken." You hit Xingyi Fist again, Grandpa see. ”
Wang Pengyu nodded: "Okay." ”
As he spoke, he parted his feet, and instantly set up a shelf, stretched his hands forward, and punched very quickly.
Wang Chengyuan nodded slightly: "Not bad." Although Yu'er has only started to learn the style of play in the past two years, she has been practicing qi cultivation since she was a child, and her internal organs are strong, and she has stood in the three-body pose for ten years, and her frame is extremely stable, and she has already touched the edge of Mingjin. ”
Wang Pengyu's hands were like splashing the wind, his fists were continuous, and he was extremely skillful in hitting the Wang family's Xingyi boxing, and finally the spine dragon made a slight roaring sound, stepped out of half a step, penetrated his arm, and snapped out a punch, which was the most powerful half-step collapse fist in Xingyi boxing.
Even if Wang Chengyuan didn't want his grandson to be proud and rarely praised him, he couldn't help but shout at this time: "Okay!" ”
One punch can make a sound that breaks through the sky, and he has already entered the cultivation of Ming Jin, although many martial arts hall leaders can do this, there are definitely not many people like Wang Pengyu who have touched the threshold of Ming Jin at his age.
In particular, Wang Pengyu has a solid foundation and a very thick foundation, and the Wang family's Qi cultivation technique is good at nourishing the internal organs of the body, which can just eliminate the internal organ trauma caused by the martial artist's forcible tempering of the body, and the progress in the future is immeasurable!
Usually people who practice martial arts, their bodies seem to be strong, but they have been subjected to various injuries over time, and there is nothing in the prime of life, but when they are old, they have all kinds of injuries, and even Shouyuan is not as good as ordinary people.
Therefore, there is a saying that the fist is afraid of the young and the stick is afraid of the old man, which means that when he is young, he is strong in force, and when he is old, he can only rely on weapons, experience, etc. to deal with young people, and his strength is not as good as when he was young.
Wang Chengyuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and now he has been practicing martial arts for more than 60 years, and he can still have a ruddy face and a strong body like this, relying on the ancestral qi cultivation technique to nourish his body.
"You go to the yard and stand in the three-body pose for an hour, and grandpa goes to buy some food." Wang Chengyuan has great hopes for this grandson, especially his son Wang Changshan has no talent in martial arts at all, and he can't even practice the ancestral qi cultivation technique, not to mention the Wang family's Xingyi Fist, which poured all his thoughts into Wang Pengyu.
Since Wang Pengyu was three years old, Wang Chengyuan asked him to start standing in three-body pose, holding bricks and stones with both hands, etc., and his hands and feet have never been without scars, which made Wang Pengyu's mother Ye Ying feel extremely distressed, and also said a few words to Wang Chengyuan, and finally saw that Wang Pengyu's health was getting better and better, and he did not see any pain, so he acquiesced to Wang Pengyu's practice.
Wang Pengyu nodded: "Got it." Grandpa, I have to pay five yuan for the exam tomorrow. ”
"Well, give you an extra piece, buy some delicious food for yourself, don't let your mother know, or I'll say I'm indulging you."
"You have to do a good job in the exam, strive to go to a key middle school, don't be like your dad in the future, you don't know anything, you can only go to the factory to buy coolies, and you don't have much money to do it at night."
Wang Chengyuan took out six pieces of one dollar and handed them to Wang Pengyu, and suddenly remembered the four heads of the fat middle-aged man just now, and he couldn't help but feel on fire again.
A penny is difficult to defeat a hero, although Wang Chengyuan is a profound cultivator and is already a quasi-grandmaster with dark strength, but life still has to go on, and he has to set up a stall to fool others to make a few small bucks.