If sealed, crossed, closed!

In less than five minutes, Chen Xiaoli drew a circle with both hands, and a set of punches was finally finished, slowly closing the momentum, and the withered grass and leaves flying around her body also lost the traction of the qi at this moment, and fell to the ground like dust.

"Whew!"

A long breath came out of Chen Xiaoli's mouth, shooting out like an air arrow.

calmed down, Chen Xiaoli opened his eyes and turned to walk towards Chen Dasheng, but Chen Dasheng was already looking at Chen Xiaoli in a daze, and his mouth was speechless.

Where Chen Xiaoli just stood, there was a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish pattern composed of dead branches and broken leaves, although it was not very complete, but it was vivid and magical.

"Sister, what are you?" Chen Dasheng was very surprised in his eyes, a set of punches could lead such a big battle, which he couldn't do at all.

Chen Xiaoli waved his hand, took Chen Dasheng into the house, and the first thing he said after sitting down was, "Do you remember the third uncle?" ”

"Third uncle? Remember, it's the blind man in our village! Chen Dasheng nodded hurriedly.

Chen Dasheng's hometown is in a remote mountainous area in the west of Shuxi, called Chenjiagou, when he was a child, there was a blind old Taoist priest in the village who specialized in doing white things for people, Chen Dasheng didn't know what his name was, but according to the local generation, Chen Dasheng and Chen Xiaoli had to call him the third uncle, and Chen Xiaoli's set of feudal superstitions and miscellaneous deceptions were all learned from the blind third uncle, which Chen Dasheng still remembers.

"Stinky boy, don't say that about the third uncle!" Chen Xiaoli stretched out her hand and patted the top of Chen Dasheng's head, and it could be seen that she had great respect for the third uncle, "Although the third uncle is blind, his heart is brighter than anyone else!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Dasheng hurriedly nodded and admitted his mistake, and changed the topic, "Sister, what did you say happened to the third uncle?" ”

Chen Xiaoli took a deep breath, organized his language, and said, "The third uncle's name is Chen Yunhe, and he is the descendant of Chen's internal family Taiji. ”

"Chen's inner fist?" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Sister, are you saying that the third uncle is not a god stick, but a martial arts master?" ”

Chen Xiaoli glanced at Chen Dasheng and said sharply, "Even if the third uncle is a magic stick, it is also a magic stick with real kung fu!" ”

"Ugh!" Chen Dasheng laughed dryly, knowing that he was fast-mouthed, and he had committed Chen Xiaoli's taboo again.

Chen Xiaoli said, "You were still young at that time, you didn't know anything, I also once accidentally saw the third uncle boxing, only to know that the old man was actually a hidden master, and then I often went to the third uncle to help, the third uncle saw that our sister and brother were lonely, worried that we would be bullied, so he accepted me as a disciple, and passed on everything he had learned to me!" ”

"I see!" After listening to Chen Xiaoli's story, Chen Dasheng nodded suddenly, "In this way, our family has inherited the great favor of the third uncle!" ”

Chen Xiaoli nodded and said, "Yes, if it weren't for the third uncle, our sister and brother wouldn't know if Lu Dao would have survived to this day." ”

"Then let's find a time to go back, and thank the third uncle Xie Lu!" Chen Dasheng said.

Chen Xiaoli shook his head and sighed, "The third uncle passed away three months ago!" ”

"Passed away? Didn't I think he was quite tough? When Chen Dasheng heard this, he was very surprised.

Chen Xiaoli glanced at Chen Dasheng, "You, I don't know how long Lu Dao hasn't been back, I'm afraid I don't remember who is in the ditch, right?" ”

Chen Dasheng shook his head, indeed, after coming out to study, he rarely went back, the place was remote, and the only relatives were also in Rongcheng, there was nothing worth remembering, the only thing was the unbearable memories of childhood, and only on the parents' sacrifice day every year, and the Qingming Festival, he would go back once, and now he wanted Chen Dasheng to say who else was in Chenjiagou, it was really a little difficult for him.

"The third uncle is a master of the inner family boxing, although he is already over eighty years old, but if he hadn't been suffering from many years of dark injuries and old diseases, even if he lived for another twenty or thirty years, it would be easy!" Chen Xiaoli's face was full of regret.

"Hurt an old disease?" Chen Dasheng looked at Chen Xiaoli suspiciously, and was a little eager to get to the bottom of it.

Chen Xiaoli shook his head, avoided Chen Dasheng's question, and said, "Now it's time to talk about you, the boxing technique you just now is similar to my Chen Men Taiji Gong Nine Points, but it is one point different, can you tell me honestly, where did you learn it?" ”

"I don't know what to do!" Chen Dasheng shook his head vigorously, "I woke up at noon yesterday, thinking about stretching my muscles and bones in the yard, and then I started the Tai Chi taught in school, but those moves collapsed inexplicably, and then it was like that......"

Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Dasheng suspiciously, "What are you telling the truth?" ”

"Of course it's the truth, you're my sister, how could I lie to you!" Chen Dasheng's voice suddenly rose by a decibel.

"Okay, why are you so loud, I know you won't lie to me!" Chen Xiaoli glanced at Chen Dasheng and asked suspiciously, "Have you met any strange people in the past two days?" ”

"Strange people?"

Chen Dasheng was stunned, a little puzzled.

Chen Xiaoli explained, "I once heard the third uncle say that when the cultivation of the inner family fist reaches a very high level, you can give people Daigo empowerment and pass on the cultivation of the body to others. ”

"Ugh!" Chen Dasheng was stunned when he heard this, and almost told him about his acquisition of the Giant Spirit Clan's inheritance, and swallowed it alive on the side of his mouth, after all, what an ancient Giant Spirit Clan, it was really unbelievable to say it.

"Think about it, have you ever met such a person!" Chen Xiaoli's eyes were very urgent, because in her mind, the person who gave Chen Dasheng the empowerment must be a Tai Chi Gong master, and maybe he can have some relationship with Chen Yunhe.

Chen Xiaoli was a little disappointed, but in his heart he firmly believed that there must be a master who passed on the credit to Chen Dasheng, but Chen Dasheng himself didn't know the way.

"Sister, in the past three years, you have relied on your martial arts passed on by the third uncle, and you have become prosperous in Rongcheng?" After a while, Chen Dasheng asked again.

Chen Xiaoli listened to Chen Dasheng's question, pressed all the doubts in his heart, stood up and walked to the bedside, and in Chen Dasheng's puzzled gaze, he dragged out a dusty red wooden box from under the bed.

Chen Dasheng recognized the wooden box, which Chen Xiaoli brought from his hometown, and it was said to be his mother's dowry.

After opening the box, I don't know what miscellaneous things the box contained, Chen Xiaoli rummaged in the box for a while, and took out a big red certificate book that looked brand new from the bottom of the box.

"What's it, a marriage certificate?" Chen Dasheng saw the golden emblem on the certificate, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Xiaoli threw the book directly in front of Chen Dasheng, "Look at it yourself!" ”

Chen Dasheng picked up the certificate suspiciously, it was the size of a cigarette box, and it looked like a party membership card, but there was only a golden national emblem on the cover.

"A fifth-level acquired martial artist?"

Turning over the certificate, a few black lacquer characters appeared in front of Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be stunned, and took a closer look, there was Chen Xiaoli's name and photo on it, and there was a big steel seal on the photo: Huaxia National Martial Arts Appraisal Center.

"Sister, what does this mean? What is an acquired martial artist? Chen Dasheng looked up at Chen Xiaoli, his eyes were full of confusion.

"A realm of cultivating inner kung fu!" Chen Xiaoli replied succinctly.

"Uh, sister, tell me, what is internal kung fu, and what is the realm? Is a fifth-level acquired martial artist very powerful? Chen Dasheng felt that there were too many questions in his mind, and what happened in the past two days really subverted his previous view of the world.

Chen Xiaoli said, "The so-called external training of muscles and bones, internal practice of a breath, and internal kung fu is the practice of being able to cultivate internal strength!" ”

"Internal strength? Is that the internal force mentioned in the TV series? Chen Dasheng asked.

"So to speak!" Chen Xiaoli bowed slightly, "According to the theory of Taoism, a person's cultivation realm in martial arts can be roughly divided into four realms: refining and refining qi, refining qi and returning to God, refining God and returning to emptiness, and refining and combining the Dao, among which refining and refining qi is the entry realm of martial artists, and now most of the many cultivators in the land of China are wandering in this realm, and after entering the realm of practicing qi and returning gods, they can be called the acquired martial artists, your sister and I are now in this realm, and now there are people in this realm in Huaxia, there are definitely only a hundred people!" ”

When he said that he was at the end of the day, Chen Xiaoli's face obviously had a trace of pride, and Chen Dasheng was also speechless, there were one or two billion people in the entire Huaxia, and there were only less than a hundred people who had reached the realm of martial arts, and this ratio seemed to be rarer than that of pandas.

"And up further?" Chen Dasheng was a little fluctuating, it was unbelievable that this sister of his had become a master quietly.

Chen Xiaoli said, "After refining qi and transforming gods, it is the innate grandmaster who refines the gods and returns to the void, the third uncle was the powerhouse of this realm back then, and the people in this realm are even rarer, as far as I know, after the death of the third uncle, there are only four people left in Huaxia." ”

"What about those who refine the realm of the Void and the Dao?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help asking.

"Not a single one!" Chen Xiaoli shook his head, "I'm afraid Huaxia hasn't had such a character for hundreds of years, and your sister is only a half-person, so she doesn't know much, if the third uncle is still there, maybe he can know a little bit about it." ”

Chen Dasheng sat on the stool, unable to speak for a long time, since he was a child, he has always been regarded as a god stick liar, the blind third uncle will actually be a congenital grandmaster of refining gods and returning to the realm of emptiness, the top master in China, this information is simply too exciting.