Chapter 38 White Fish Village Teaches Martial Arts Mao Congdi out of the mountain

readx; In less than an hour, more than ten people came to the courtyard of the second uncle's house, and it was Mao Hu who notified the young people present according to the instructions of the second uncle, the younger one was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the older one had passed the age of Hitachi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info these men are still wearing mud on their feet, their clothes are sweaty, and they obviously came directly from the ground.

The second master came to the middle of the courtyard with a majestic face on crutches, cleared his throat, and said to the people in front of him: "You are all the youngest and strongest people in my Baiyu Village, if the safety of our village is threatened, you are my strongest elite soldiers." However, our Baiyu Village has been defending the village bravely since ancient times, and there is no martial arts, so in the previous contests with opponents, we can only win miserably, and the price paid is clear to everyone, so I don't need to say more. ”

The second master paused for a moment and looked around at the expressions on the faces of the young people, which were all resolute and strong.

"Now we have a chance to learn martial arts."

In an instant, the eyes of everyone present were filled with longing.

"Chuan Tao, who is standing in front of you, is not only the son-in-law of our Mao family, but also a practitioner. He is willing to teach you some martial arts basics for free, and you must practice them seriously. Those with excellent grades will go to Chuantao Mansion in batches to intensify training. ”

"Do you have confidence?"

Yes, yes, yes,...... A series of strong answers.

"Well, from now on, until Chuan Tao leaves, during this time, Chuan Tao is your master, and you must listen to his orders, otherwise, it will be a challenge to me, and I will be punished according to the crime of disrespect in the clan rules."

When the second uncle said this, he said to Chuantao: "All the people are handed over to you, you can say a few words to them." ”

Chuan Tao looked at everyone and said loudly: "Brothers, to practice martial arts, you must first be able to endure hardships, and endure unbearable hardships for ordinary people, so everyone must be mentally prepared." The second is to concentrate and have perseverance in order to achieve something. What I want to teach you is only the method, not Kung Fu, which can only be acquired by your own long-term training. If you are willing to learn martial arts training methods from me, follow me up the cliff opposite. ”

After Chuantao finished speaking, he showed his light skills, and he arrived outside the courtyard in an instant, and he had already reached the bottom of the cliff, and then he turned back to see some people running out of the courtyard of the second master's house one after another. When these people were panting and approaching Chuantao, Chuantao climbed up directly from the cliff, only to see Chuantao flashing left and right, either hand-picking the stone crack or foot point stone, sometimes a thin Teng can also bring Chuantao to a high place, not a few Chuantao has been on the top of the cliff, and the people standing under the cliff can stay there.

After a while, they came to their senses, and each found a path that he could walk and desperately climbed to the top of the cliff.

On the top of the cliff, Chuantao looked around. He had to choose a relatively flat place to teach everyone.

Finally, Chuantao found the place he was looking for not far away, it was a meadow, the grass had just germinated, and the dead grass had fallen to the ground.

Someone had already climbed to the top of the cliff and was running towards Chuantao, but it seemed that he was tired enough, not only was his sweat dripping like rain on the ground, but the violently undulating chest marked that his heartbeat had reached the limit. The more and more people arrived, the more embarrassed they became, and the last few were so tired that they lay on the ground before they could run to Chuantao, and finally almost crawled over.

"I think everyone must be exhausted. What I want to tell you is that this is caused by poor qi and poor pulse. So my first lesson was the method of practicing qi. Chuantao waited for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, and then the class started.

"I'll do the movements first, and everyone will practice according to them if they remember them, and if they don't remember them, ask me, and I will correct everyone's inaccurate movements." After Chuantao finished speaking, he began to demonstrate the eight duanjin.

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While everyone is practicing, Chuantao is correcting the movements, and at the same time telling the essentials of these movements.

Noon was approaching, and Chuan Tao said to everyone: "This set of boxing techniques is an introductory kung fu that a martial artist must train every day. No matter how far you reach in the future, this set of exercises will never stop. That's all I teach today, free practice in the afternoon. ”

After saying that, he went down the mountain alone, leaving a group of brothers to choose freely on the cliff.

Chuantao got into the courtyard of his father-in-law's Mao San's house and never came out. Until the evening, Chuantao climbed the cliff again like a gust of wind, and he wanted to see how many young people of the Mao family were insisting on practicing martial arts.

On the piece of land chosen in the morning, there were actually eight figures, exhausted but gritting their teeth and sticking to this quiet and lonely mountain meadow, practicing the practice method taught by Chuan Tao in the morning.

"Okay." Chuan Tao was alone, applauding.

When the eight young people heard Chuan Tao's voice, they all stopped the drill in their hands and looked at Chuan Tao.

"This is the test of perseverance and perseverance, and the eight brothers who are still here have passed the first hurdle. Tomorrow morning, go to the opposite cliff to receive tomorrow's course training, do not ask anyone to join you, and do not teach the practice methods you have learned to anyone privately. After going down the mountain, go to the second master to register the roster, go home and rest, and see you tomorrow. After Chuantao finished speaking, several ups and downs disappeared.

Chuantao was drinking tea with the second uncle.

The young men who came down from the mountain entered the courtyard of the second master's house one after another.

After Chuantao heard that all eight people had arrived, he took the paper and pen found by the second uncle and came to the courtyard.

"Everyone came to me in turn and said their names and ages." Chuantao said.

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The eight names on a piece of paper officially became the people who taught martial arts to Chuantao.

"Let's go, it's okay today."

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The next day, the white belly of the fish on the horizon had just appeared, and Chuantao was already standing on the cliff designated yesterday.

This is where martial arts are taught today.

Chuan Tao started his morning exercise here alone - the never-ending Baduanjin.

Gradually, there were eight more figures here, all of whom were practicing Baduanjin.

The sky was already bright, and the mountain top to the west was already covered with a touch of morning sun.

Chuan Tao slapped his face twice.

All eight figures stood on the ground.

Chuantao said: "In the future, everyone will call me Langzhong." ”

"You eight people, we call them the Eight King Kongs. Regardless of the seniority and status in the village, it will be called one King Kong and two King Kong according to age in the future...... Eight Vajra, starting with the elderly. ”

"Now stand in a row in order."

Chuantao spent a few days in the army and learned some common sense of leading troops from his uncle.

A line of people stood in front of Chuantao.

Chuantao taught some of the knowledge of standing upright, taking a break, turning to the left, turning right, walking in unison, running, walking, and other formations.

When the sun shone on everyone, this small meadow had been completely flattened, and the team led by Chuan Tao also had a little team appearance.

"Stand." Chuantao is almost done, ready to start today's training arrangement.

"After breakfast, everyone came back to this place to receive today's training, fighting moves." Eating is the first big thing, and there is no strength when you are hungry, so Chuantao decided to teach after dinner.

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Under the early spring sun, Chuantao took these eight King Kongs, which were on top of this mountain cliff, crawling and rolling, sweating like rain, and practicing in full swing. Fighting is the most interesting and applicable skill for everyone, and no one does not work hard to learn this skill.

In this interval of training, Chuan Tao consciously demonstrated his flying knife skills in the surrounding grass and harvested a large number of hares and pheasants......

On this day, when the Eight King Kongs went home, they all brought one or two prey in their hands, of course, this was not their own harvest, but Chuan Tao distributed it to everyone.

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Noon on the third day. Chuantao was having lunch at Mao's house. Mao Hu came over to pass the word: "The second uncle wants Chuantao to bring tea to the house, and the second uncle is back." ”

Chuantao stopped everything, took Mao Cong, who had changed into a new set of clothes, and led the mule to the second uncle's mansion.

"This is the uncle, this is the second uncle, this is my son-in-law of the Mao family." The second master introduced everyone one by one.

"Chuantao is Langzhong, who opened a Baicao Medical Hall in Haojiapo, which is a plaque inscribed by the county magistrate. At the same time, Chuantao is teaching my descendants of the Mao family to learn martial arts, and he is a Langzhong with martial arts. In addition, he also has a skill - planting tea to make tea, and what you drank just now is the green tea made by Chuantao himself. The second uncle introduced Chuantao to the fullest in one breath.

"This is the first time this year's spring tea, a total of 28 barrels. In the future, there will be summer tea and autumn tea. Next year, the amount of tea will increase year by year, so I decided to be this distributor, Chuantao is responsible for supply, and you two are responsible for sales. "The second uncle made this matter clear to everyone in front of Chuantao.

Uncle, a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit, wearing a top hat, with no beard, white and chubby. He smiled and said to Chuantao: "Tea is a sought-after commodity, in previous years, we were all bought in other places and then trafficked to various states and counties, those rich bosses, powerful officials like this bite the most." I didn't expect that my son-in-law of the Mao family had such a young handsome man, and he actually made tea into mountain goods, and we should fully support it. ”

The second uncle and the eldest uncle look different, tall, lean, with bright eyes, a robe, a bald head, and a beard. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Chuantao's face without saying a word. After a long time, he said three words: "Very good." ”

The second uncle continued: "Mao Cong, the third brother on the other side, Chuantao intends to let this little guy learn to do business, so he will escort the goods on behalf of Chuantao this time, you have to teach him more." Chuantao is Langzhong, and only he can make tea, and it is impossible to do this sales by himself, and he will have to rely on Mao Cong to take care of it in the future. ”

The eldest uncle and the second uncle said almost in unison: "This is a trivial matter, my own offspring, it should be taught." ”

"Alright. I'm done with that. If you have anything else to say, we'll talk while we eat. Mao Hu, open the meal. The second master got up and walked to the dining room.

During the banquet, Chuantao had a few drinks with the two uncles, and explained the specific details of this cooperation clearly, and the two were very satisfied with Chuantao's style. Mao Cong was already familiar with the two uncles, and he also toasted a few glasses of wine and said some kind words, and a picture of me having grown up made several elders laugh.

Tomorrow, Mao Cong will go out of the mountain gate with his two uncles to see the world of rivers and lakes.