"Qin Feng, go and move the recliner over, let's talk!"

walked around the village, but Zaiyu's spirit became stronger, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was full of red, and his voice was a little louder.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Master, you just sweated and can't blow the wind, let's go and sit in the house!" ”

Although the wind was not very strong today, and the weather was much warmer than a few days ago, Qin Feng still didn't dare to joke about his master's body, and he was about to go to the house with Zaiyu.

"It's okay, listen to Master's words, go and move, or the old man will stand and talk to you."

Standing there without moving, Qin Feng knew that no one could persuade the old man to say what he said, so he could only go to the house and move the big recliner out.

However, in addition to putting a mattress under the recliner, Qin Feng covered Zaiyu with a thick two-layer quilt on his body, revealing only one face outside.

"I smell the smell of spring!"

Zai Yu shook his nose vigorously, suddenly thought of something, and scolded: "Yuan Shikai of the dog day, he let Lao Tzu live for a year less, otherwise how could Lao Tzu survive this year!" ”

The old man had phlegm in his mouth, and he was snorting when he spoke, Qin Feng didn't hear it very clearly, and asked, "Master, what did you say?" ”

"It's nothing, the old man says he's content."

Zai Yu turned his face to look at Qin Feng sideways and said, "It's just a pity that the gambling skills of the thousand doors have not been passed down in my hands, and there are several other ones, I haven't been able to learn them all!" ”

Speaking of this, Zai Yu's face suddenly showed a look of smugness, and he said with a smile: "Qin Feng, the thief gate is the one with the most complete inheritance in me, half of the thousand doors are lost, and the unique skills of the killer door are handed over to you."

Those things of the Gu Gate and the Dancing God, if you don't learn them, it's just within their own door, I'm afraid there is not much left of the inheritance, right?

As for the machine gate, some people hid in the Ming Dynasty Shenji Camp back then, and the inheritance was relatively well preserved, but now few people learn those things, and I don't know if it's lost?

Hehe, those juggling and women's kung fu, the master has never learned, but with the above four skills, it is enough for you to walk the rivers and lakes! ”

"Master, why didn't Master Zu record these inheritances on paper back then? No matter how good this memory is, it's not as good as a bad pen! ”

Qin Feng looked at the old man a little strangely, when he was teaching art, it was all passed on orally, and he was not allowed to write it down in his pen, if it weren't for Qin Feng's memory superman, he really couldn't remember so much, so he had always hidden this question in his heart.

"The rules of the ancestors have changed if I can't come."

Zai Yu shook his head and said: "It's not just our lineage, those who practice martial arts have lost more inheritance, and the kung fu left now is good if one out of ten can be saved......

The thinking of the ancients has always been relatively conservative, the more precious things are, the more powerful they are hidden, like some ancestral skills are passed down from mouth to mouth, and they are passed on to sons but not daughters, and disciples are not passed on to sons-in-law.

This certainly plays a role in secrecy, but what is relayed orally is passed down from generation to generation, and there will eventually be some slips of the tongue or mistakes, which leads to some later unique skills becoming nondescript or even directly lost.

Take martial arts as an example, in ancient times, those fierce generals who passed five levels and cut six generals, and took the head of a general in a million armies like a bag, although this description is a bit exaggerated, but according to the records of some historical books, there is no problem for those generals to fight against one or two hundred people.

But in modern times, what great martial artist dares to say that he is capable of beating a hundred people? Not to mention the thousands of troops, even a generation of grandmasters like Dong Haichuan and Li Shuwen were surrounded by hundreds of people with knives, and I am afraid that they will also be cut into meat sauce.

Of course, there is still one sentence that Zai Yu has not said, that is, his ancestors have played a great role in the reason for all this.

When the Qing court entered the customs, the martial arts people were not inferior to Zhu Yuanzhang at all, and the one who killed was called a ruthless, from Shaolin Temple to Wudang Mountain, and almost exterminated these two major sects.

So in Zaiyu's opinion, there are really not many things that have been passed down from ancient times, and he accepts Qin Feng as a disciple, and he also wants to pass on some more things, although it is only some skills that are not as good as those of Da Yatang.

"Master, you've said all this, don't waste your mind, drink a bowl of chicken soup!"

Although Qin Feng listened to the old man's words, he was still worried about his master's body, and after smelling the fragrance of the kitchen, he hurriedly ran over and brought out a bowl of hot chicken soup.

"Okay, I'll drink!"

Zai Yu half sat up, drank the bowl of bubbling chicken soup, and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that I love Xinjueluo Zaiyu, and I can still get such a good apprentice in old age, what more can I ask for!" ”

"Master, you ...... What are you doing, lie down! ”

At this time, a ray of sunlight had appeared in the sky, reflecting the old man's face very brightly, but when Qin Feng saw his master's face clearly, he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and hurriedly let Zai Yu lie down.

Zai Yu is good at golden points, that is, face divination, Qin Feng followed him and naturally learned this kung fu, and it was because of this that Qin Feng's complexion changed greatly, because he saw the dead gray on the master's seal hall.

The art of physiognomy is not simply based on a person's facial features to discuss its numerology, which also includes some theories of traditional Chinese medicine, a real master of golden points, often also has a unique Chinese medicine holy hand.

It is usually believed that the five colors of blue, yellow, white, gray and black on the patient's face can detect the internal lesions of the liver, heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other five organs.

In fact, Yintang represents the location of lung disease, and black is the embodiment of kidney disease, which can only indicate that kidney disease has begun to affect the lungs.

The lungs are the main breathing, the kidneys are the main qi, the lungs and kidneys are diseased, it will cause qi deficiency, coughing and wheezing, and breathing irregularity.

Therefore, the so-called bad omen of those unscrupulous physiognomy masters are often just to scare guests and use them to defraud money, and over time, ordinary people also think that Yintang has an incurable disease when it turns black.

In fact, this is not the case, the black and bright have a god, even if there is a disease, it is not very serious, and if the color becomes dull and dull, it is really fatal.

It was not the first time Qin Feng had seen this kind of situation, when Old Man Liu was dying, the symptoms of his Yin Tang were almost exactly the same as those of Zaiyu now.

"Division...... Master, You ...... What are you? Qin Feng's voice trembled, and the soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Hey, what's going on? The years are safe, the pieces are safe! ”

When the women in the kitchen heard the noise, they hurriedly said auspicious words with a smile, but no matter how big the smiles on their faces were, they couldn't hide the sadness on Qin Feng's face.

PS: To participate in an event in Beijing, I can only go back to the hotel at night to write, everyone give a few more recommendation tickets to support!