Chapter 005 Baiyun Temple

"Mom, I'm going to go out." Peng Yuanzheng said to Meng Lin.

Then he said softly to Cao Ying, "Cao Ying, if you are okay in the afternoon, accompany me to the countryside." ”

After speaking, Peng Yuanzheng pushed the door and left.

Cao Ying hesitated, turned around and greeted Aunt Meng, and then chased Peng Yuanzheng downstairs.

Meng Lin looked at the backs of the two of them going downstairs and sighed softly.

Cao Ying's thoughts about her son, how can she, a mother, not see it; It's just that the two families are not in the right household, and the Cao family must look down on themselves as orphans and widows, and it will be difficult for the two to really come together.

Downstairs, Cao Ying saw Peng Yuanzheng pushing a bicycle, so she smiled softly and said, "Peng Yuanzheng, are you going to the countryside?" Where to go? ”

"Go to my hometown, and go to Baiyunguan Township in Chapter 005." Peng Yuanzheng replied, but there was a slight invisible tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Cao Ying again.

This girl is upright, kind and simple, and the two are a more suitable pair. However, the Cao family was reluctant to let their daughter marry Peng Yuanzheng, and her mother Liu Fang was even more desperate for life, so the girl finally had to give in and break up with Peng Yuanzheng in tears.

"Ah, that's too far, it's tiring to ride. You wait - I'll go home and ride my motorcycle. Cao Ying ran forward, couldn't run a few steps away, and then turned back and beckoned, "You wait, soon!" ”

Not long after, Cao Ying came over on her brand-new women's scooter, threw a helmet over her hand, and said with a smile, "Come, come up, Peng Yuanzheng, I'll take you!" ”

Peng Yuanzheng didn't hesitate, took the helmet and put it on and jumped into the back seat, Cao Ying stepped up the throttle, and the locally produced motorcycle buzzed out.

In this year, motorcycles are not something that ordinary people can afford, that is, Cao Ying's family background can only afford to buy a motorcycle for thousands of yuan, which is already a big number for Peng Yuanzheng's mother and son.

Cao Ying rode a motorcycle to carry Peng Yuanzheng all the way out of the Baiyunguan living area of Xin'an Machinery Factory Chapter 005, and went north along the highway to Peng Yuanzheng's hometown, which was a small village called Boxia where his father Peng Yuqiang's adoptive parents were located.

Cao Ying's motorcycle drove fast, but she didn't expect such a quiet and beautiful girl to drive so "fiercely". Fortunately, it was in the afternoon, and there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

Peng Yuanzheng tightly circled Cao Ying's slender and elastic waist, and his heart slowly floated with more and more intense tenderness. The emotions of the past and present lives were intertwined, and for a while, he had some emotions that were difficult to control.

It's just a half-hour trip that is fleeting, and when Cao Ying drove the motorcycle into the entrance of Boxia Village, Peng Yuanzheng came back to his senses, gently patted Cao Ying's shoulder, jumped off the car, and said softly, "Cao Ying, you wait for me for a while, I'll do something, and I'll come back immediately." ”

Cao Ying nodded gently, parked the car under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, stood next to the car, and quietly stared at Peng Yuanzheng's back, a touch of blush gradually appeared on his face.

Peng Yuanzheng went directly to the Boxia Village Committee. Now the village party secretary of Boxia Village is Sun Dazhuang, the son of the former old party secretary, that is, his grandfather's *** neighbor.

The village committee is located in Sun's house.

Entering the newly renovated farmhouse compound of the Sun family, a native dog ran out barking, and an old man in a round-necked sweatshirt was carrying a load of pig manure and preparing to go out. Why do you have time to go back to the village? Got a holiday? ”

"Third grandfather! I graduated from college and came to the village to see the third grandfather, by the way, the third grandfather, is my uncle Zhuang there? Peng Yuanzheng settled down and greeted with a smile.

Lao Feng's branch secretary is ranked third, and Peng Yuanzheng has been called the third grandfather since he was a child. And when he was young, he went back to live at his grandparents' house in the village during the winter and summer vacations, and it can be said that the old Feng Zhishu's family watched the children who grew up.

Old Feng Zhishu put down the dung pick in his hand, took Peng Yuanzheng's hand and walked into the house, shouting as he walked, "Da Zhuang, the expedition is coming-Da Zhuang's family, hurry up and cut a few pieces of watermelon for the expedition to relieve the heat...... Hearing the meaning of Peng Yuanzheng's coming, Lao Feng did not find out the root cause. Anyway, the Peng family and his wife fled from Jiangnan and are outsiders in this village, and this situation is well known, and there is nothing to hide.

The old Feng branch secretary recalled that Peng Yuanzheng recorded the time and ins and outs of the Peng family's migration to Boxia Village in detail, and then Feng Dazhuang stamped the official seal of the village committee.

After sitting at Feng's house for a while, Peng Yuanzheng got up to say goodbye.

Out of the village, Cao Ying didn't ask him anything, just silently got on the motorcycle again and drove Peng Yuanzheng to Baiyunguan Township further north.

Cao Ying thought that Peng Yuanzheng wanted to come to the township in advance to see the situation, after all, he was assigned to work in this township. Unexpectedly, Peng Yuanzheng guided all the way, and the two did not go to the township, but followed a path into the mountain.

The reason why Baiyunguan Township got its name is because there is a Baiyunguan at the foot of this mountain. Later, this Baiyun Temple was developed into a tourist attraction, and tourists flocked to it. However, at this time, the valley where the Baiyun Temple is located is very quiet, and several buildings in the temple are quaint and dilapidated, and the low walls are covered with clumps of grass. The small empty field in front of the gate was empty, only two rows of ancient locust trees, I don't know how many people were chirping hysterically, making people upset.

Peng Yuanzheng stood silently in front of the gate, staring at the deep courtyard, maintaining a strange silence.

Cao Ying frowned, she didn't know what Peng Yuanzheng was doing when he suddenly came here.

A moment later, a middle-aged Taoist man dressed in a shabby Taoist robe walked out of the view. This man has an inch head, a kind and capable face, and is not tall.

The Taoist looked at Peng Yuanzheng and the two of them, and was stunned.

Peng Yuanzheng let out a long breath, suddenly stepped forward, his hands intersected in front of his abdomen, his palms turned inward, the back of his palms drew an arc outward, and slid down on his chest, his right hand drew an arc downward and right, and at the same time bowed down, hit a Taoist leader, and said loudly, "Mingxin Daoist, the expedition is polite!" ”

The Taoist was taken aback, the tall young man in front of him looked very unfamiliar, but he called out his Dao name. And his head is very standard, standing upright, his eyes are hanging down, and he is calm, and there is a quiet atmosphere floating outside the object.

The Taoist hurriedly returned the salute, "Poor and polite, may I ask why the layman came?" ”

Peng Yuanzheng couldn't help but sigh softly.

Time goes back to the original point, but it's a pity that the Mingxin Daoist is no stranger to him. In his previous life, he was very bored because he was working in the township, and he came to this Baiyun Temple every day to learn Tai Chi from the Mingxin Taoist people, and he was unhindered for several years. The two can also be regarded as friends who have forgotten their years, and they have the friendship of master and apprentice.

Peng Yuanzheng took a step back, suddenly his waist sank, he held his breath, pushed and pulled, opened and closed, and played a hundred and eight style Taijiquan like flowing water. I saw him flickering and moving, jumping and jumping, when he broke out, he was like a dragon crossing the river, and when he was tactful, he was like a stream singing shallowly, advancing and retreating quickly, and the reality was unpredictable.

If at the beginning, Peng Yuanzheng's movements were still a little rusty and stiff, but later, he was mellow and smooth, and he knew at a glance that he had many years of hard work.

The more Mingxin Dao people looked at it, the more shocked they became, not because of Peng Yuanzheng's profound skills, but because of this set of boxing techniques and routines, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Because this set of boxing methods is his master Ou Shi Taoist combined the essence of Tai Chi with Xingyi and Changquan, after decades of adaptation, it is more aggressive and practical than the Tai Chi routines of many schools that have been handed down today. Of course, it's also more difficult.

Ordinary Tai Chi can be started and proficient in one year, while Ou's Tai Chi is difficult to peek into the door without three years of hard work. To be proficient, it takes a longer time to immerse and ponder...... Vote for it, and please log in to your account and click again, because member clicks are very important. If you don't have a favorite yet, please click the mouse to collect it. This book will be wonderful and refreshing, and the old fish promises. q！！！