The kind of traditional Chinese beauty that is not classical and not a little shy to answer, this is Bei Hai's evaluation of the two 'great-grandsons' after eating a meal. These two Dao aunts are so bold that they are no different from some post-90s, and they are also the kind of people who engage in news, because they only listen to these two girls asking questions for a meal.

First of all, this girl cared about Bei Hai, the great uncle, and after asking for a while, she focused the question on Tang Hao, as for Xu Hui and Du He, as for Qin Wei, the woman only asked one name.

After eating, Bei Hai went back to the room to prepare to rest, Xu Hui and Tang Hao said that they would not follow Bei Hai back, but now they rushed to ask to live in the wing.

Not only can't he stop it, but he also has no way to stop it, these two goods are his friends and not his own son, so he can restrict his travel. Bei Hai naturally knew why these two didn't want to live in their own small courtyard all of a sudden, because the Fang wing room was much closer to the place where the little Taoist priests or little Taoist aunts lived than he lived. In a sense, the wing room is separated from the residence of these young Taoist priests and Taoist aunts by two walls.

Knowing such a situation, Bei Hai naturally wanted to pull the two aside, and told him not to go over the wall, and not to think about those who have or don't have at night, before letting the two go.

But when Bei Hai's worries passed, he couldn't help but feel that he was making a little fuss, just with the bodies of these two people, even if everyone else slept like a dead pig, these two people didn't have the ability to climb over a two-meter-high wall, let alone turn over two to steal their own apprentices.

When Bei Hai returned to his small courtyard, a large wooden bed with some supplies had been placed in the house.

"It's so much better!" Bei Hai pushed open the door, put on the battery lamp, and looked at the furnishings in the room and said.

There is now a large old-fashioned wooden bed on one side of the interior wall. And at a glance, I know that this bed can't be made for a while, not to mention luxury, just say that this stable structure sits on it, no matter how you move, you can't hear the sound of the bed, so Bei Hai is quite satisfied. Some of the bedding on the bed is a little pigmented, but it is better to be clean. There is no strange smell, but there is a faint fragrance.

In the middle of the room, a long desk was replaced, and on the other side of the room was an arhat bed. In the middle of the bed was a small table, on which was a set of tea sets. The whole house has a bit of the atmosphere of the study of Beihai's house, of course, this home refers to the home on the island and not the home of Gloucester.

"These old people, dare to love the lamp, don't light it!" After looking around, Bei Hai sat down next to the desk, put the lamp on the table, and then sat on the Taishi chair and began to flip through the books on the table.

Bei Hai didn't feel sleepy just after eating, and now it's just after seven o'clock in the evening, where can a person in his twenties like Bei Hai sleep. Originally, Du He and Xu Hui still wanted to toss something out, but Bei Hai felt that it was better to stay away from these two goods, and they didn't want to be embarrassed and didn't want to worry about their faces.

Back in the house, Bei Hai was thinking about what kind of chicken soup for the soul was going to take a look. If you are idle and bored, you are ready to cultivate your sentiments and improve your ideological realm.

After flipping through a book, I think I can still read it.,Anyway, now it's okay to look at the lamp.,It took half an hour to watch Bei Hai was a little unbearable.,People who work hard to read some chicken soup are still a little yearning.,It's a little boring to read the chicken soup text like Bei Hai almost like squatting in chicken soup all day long.。 Therefore, these articles can resonate with Du He, Xu Hui and even Tang Hao, but they are much less attractive to Bei Hai.

put down the article, Bei Hai flipped through it, wanted to see if there was anything else, and soon Bei Hai happily found that there was an extra kung fu book on the desk, the title of the book was "Pranayama", as soon as he heard this name and Tu Beihai inside, he guessed that this might be the kung fu of the inner family.

For someone who almost reads Master Jin's writings, this thing is probably as attractive as a college admission letter. And Bei Hai believed that this book was not available on the table in the afternoon, that is, he only put it in when he came back alone. As soon as he pondered about it, Bei Hai thought that this was the 'secret of not being transmitted' of Tianyuan Temple! Thinking of this, the fire of Bei Hai's cultivation burned all at once.

Just do it, anyway, it's okay now, Bei Hai immediately flipped through the 'cheats' and began to sit cross-legged on the bed and began to practice divine skills. Of course, wielding a knife from the palace means that you won't do it if you break the Tianbei Sea. Originally, Bei Hai thought that it was just a cross-legged meditation, how difficult could this thing be? But as soon as I did it myself, I found that it was not so easy. After sitting cross-legged for less than half an hour, I began to have backache and numbness, and I insisted on it two or three times one after another, but each time it did not exceed half an hour. Bei Hai lay directly on the bed, and began to make an appointment with the daughter of the Zhou family.

I fell asleep before nine o'clock at night, and Bei Hai naturally got up quite early in the morning. At six o'clock, I opened my two big eyes, and I couldn't sleep anymore, so I had to sit on the bed and get up.

As soon as Bei Hai got dressed and went out, he saw a young Taoist priest pushing open the small courtyard and walking over: "Uncle Tai is awake?" The uncles told me that if the uncle woke up early, he would go to the cliff mouth to find them." While talking, he helped Bei Hai also bring washing water.

The service is quite thoughtful, and there is no such treatment as a five-star star. However, this quality is so-so, the water used for washing is cold water, and at this time in autumn, it is absolutely refreshing to put on the face. After cleaning himself up, Bei Hai also went out of the small courtyard, as soon as he got out of the courtyard, Bei Hai saw that the cliff mouth that the little Taoist priest said was the big platform in front of his courtyard, and now he saw three old Taoists sitting cross-legged on the ground like three sculptures.

"Damn, it's really poor to do a bunch of old things!" Bei Hai couldn't help but say in his heart when he saw the dress of the three old men.

It's not because of anything else, but the white robes of these three old men are lined with snow-white beards on their faces, and the sky has just dawned, and the sun has not jumped out of the distant mountains.

"Uncle Shi is interested in learning pranayama?" Wu Lao Dao opened his eyes at this time.

Bei Hai looked at the thin white robes on the three of them, couldn't help but smile and waved his hand and said, "You practice, you practice!" ”。 At the temperature on the mountain now, I feel that the cool breeze is drilling into my neck when I dress like this, and now some people invite me to sit on the ground and practice what to practice. Bei Hai felt that he was better not to do it, he didn't sit down dozens of times with these old ways so dry. Your own small body can't withstand such a toss.

"Pranayama is good for the body, often practice to strengthen the body and prolong life," An Laodao opened his eyes at this time, glanced at Bei Hai, and said with a smile: "If you practice often, when your uncle is over forty, you will know the beauty of it when you compare it with your peers."

"Let's talk about it when I have time," Bei Hai smiled, and made an excuse and said: "Wait until I sit in the house, and then sit outside!" ”。

Listen to what Bei Hai said. An Lao Dao closed his eyes and continued his pranayama.

After Wu Laodao closed for a while, he opened his eyes and said to Bei Hai: "Why don't I demonstrate a simple set of boxing techniques to my uncle?" ”。

Hearing Wu Laodao say this, Bei Hai felt that he didn't have to stand still, so he naturally nodded.

Seeing Bei Hai nodding, Wu Lao Dao stood up directly from the ground where he was sitting, Lao Dao's hand made Bei Hai can't help but praise, sitting cross-legged and standing up directly by the strength of his legs without hand support, this is not a young man but an old man in his sixties and seventies.

At this moment, Bei Hai suddenly felt that it seemed necessary to learn pranayama, and believed that if he had such a physique, it would not be a big problem to have another child in his seventies.

Bei Hai was thinking about his seventy-born son, and Wu Lao Dao stood up and demonstrated.

As soon as Wu Lao Dao stretched out his hand, Bei Hai was attracted by Lao Dao, because Bei Hai had only seen martial arts performances on TV before. Or boxing matches or the like, never saw real martial arts. Wu Lao Dao's set of boxing techniques looked at Bei Hai was dumbfounded, Bei Hai never thought that the momentum of Wan Jun mentioned in the novel would appear in front of him, I saw that every punch and every step of Lao Dao could cause a muffled sound, this muffled sound is not the sound of haha in the mouth as it seems on TV, but the strength of the wind and steps on the ground, every sound is like a small thunder.

"Good!" After a set, Bei Hai immediately cheered, and this set of punches made Bei Hai's heart fluctuate and yearn for himself.

Sun Laodao watched Wu Laodao finish practicing and stood up: "After watching a set of gossip boxing from Senior Brother, I also have a little itchy hands, and I will also have a set of swordsmanship!" ”。

"Good!" Bei Hai looked lively and watching. Hearing that Sun Laodao was also coming, he immediately clapped his hands and said.

As soon as Bei Hai applauded, Sun Laodao's hand had an extra soft sword out of thin air, but after a gesture, Bei Hai could only see the corners of Sun Laodao's clothes floating and the bright sword light around his body, Bei Hai even doubted that no matter how fast Lao Dao's sword could bring up the afterimage.

The veteran Jian Beihai saw one word: Quick! The speed is extremely fast, Bei Hai watched nearly five or eight bells, and after the old way was played, Bei Hai didn't even see a single move.

originally thought that Sun Laodao would be finished with the sword. How do you know that today An Lao Dao also came to the interest, and directly demonstrated a set of kung fu with the dust whisk in his hand, An Lao Dao's kung fu is not as fierce as Wu Lao Dao nor as fast as Sun Lao Dao, and the whole whisk is dancing lightly in his hand. It's not like kung fu, it's like a beautiful dance, the stretch is natural and endless, with Lao Guan's white robe and crane hair and childish face, it's just like a mythical immortal, ethereal and beautiful.

"This is amazing! Can I learn? Waiting for An Laodao to finish the performance, Bei Hai immediately said. Now Bei Hai thinks that if he learns this kung fu in the future, when he has no money to spend, he can open a martial arts gym and make a living. Bei Hai asked directly to An Laodao, in general, Bei Hai knows the goods. knew that An Laodao's kung fu was the highest among the three.

"Naturally!" An Laodao said: "But it is not easy for you to learn fine, and it is impossible to reach my level."

"What about the kung fu of the two of you," Bei Hai retreated!

Sun Wu and the two old Taoists also shook their heads when they heard this.

As soon as he heard this, Bei Hai was a little unhappy, and said in his heart: I dare to show off your goods in front of me early in the morning! After playing a trick, tell me that your realm is something I can't reach in my life?!

Wu Lao Dao said: "Because Uncle Shi, you have passed the time, and the bones and arms of the whole year have grown into shapes, and it is a good time to practice martial arts, no matter how much you practice, it is impossible to reach the realm of martial arts, but if you are diligent in practice, it is also good to strengthen your body."

Bei Hai sighed and said, "It seems that I can't be a master, so I can only let my son and daughter be."

Hearing Bei Hai say this, the old man suddenly looked at each other and smiled slightly, how did Bei Hai know that this old man came early in the morning to think about the little hairy head of Bei Hai's family. As for teaching Bei Hai kung fu, the old Taoist is not a little expectant, it is too late to learn martial arts in his twenties and thirties, even if it is not too late, Bei Hai's lazy temperament is not a material for martial arts.

"If the junior brother wants to learn, we will naturally teach it myself," Wu Lao Dao endured very hard to prevent himself from laughing.

Bei Hai didn't know that this was an old man's trick, and said directly: "I have something to discuss with you...... and said that he would talk about the education of his own children.

The third old man was originally looking forward to this matter, and now that Bei Hai himself sent it to the door, there was no reason, and one by one he almost patted his chest and promised to educate the little junior brother and little junior sister who had just been weaned not long ago into a master of both civil and military affairs, and a master of both Chinese and foreign cultivation. As for what babies are young, their wives are reluctant to ask the veterans to go to the island to teach themselves, which is naturally not a problem. Moreover, as soon as Bei Hai's words were finished, the three old men said that they would go back to discuss how to teach the courses of the junior brother and junior sister.

Bei Hai looked at the backs of the three old Taoists, scratched his head, and said to himself: "Did I miss something important?" ”。 (To be continued......)