Chapter 8 Practicing Martial Arts and Carrying it Forward

Under the guidance of Wan Ren and his uncle, after more than a year of practice, Yunhai Kung Fu has made great progress, walking on the wooden stake, two buckets full of water can be lifted on the same level, Wan Ren and Uncle said to Yunhai with great satisfaction: "Child, you have made great progress, you will practice here today, the time is not early, go home for breakfast, go to school." ”

Xiao Yunhai has been promoted to the third grade, due to the change of the education system, students have to accept the re-education of workers and peasants, the whole country is the same, all factories have set up children's schools, Yunhai and Lin Wei and Zhang Guolin are divided into the same class, in the second half of this year, they are transferred to Nanjiang Diesel Engine Factory "Children's School" three (1) class, today, is the morning of October 27, 1969, the course arrangement, the first physical education class, running, there is a big stone on the track about 170 kilograms, hindering the physical education class, physical education teacher Liu, see the stone on the track, Frowning and touching the back of his head, it was really a little difficult to find a way to remove this stone.

Teacher Liu is from the sports school, male, 26 years old, medium height, very strong body, holding the stone in both hands to try, want to get up, but the stone does not move.

Teacher Liu looked at the classmates from the queue and shouted: "Zhang Guolin, out of the queue, you are big, you can help." ”

The two of them hugged the stone and got up hard, but they still couldn't move, a stone, only the two of them could move in a position, there was no way.

Yunhai, seeing that he couldn't move, volunteered and said, "Teacher Liu, let me try, okay?" The eyes of the 52 students in the class were all focused on Wan Yunhai.

Zhang Guolin entered the queue, Lin Wei, who was standing in the queue, turned his eyes to Wan Yunhai, sweating for him in his heart, all the classmates were looking at Wan Yunhai, Teacher Liu looked at Wan Yunhai carefully, medium height, strong body, Teacher Liu said with doubts: "Come and try, maybe, you can do it." ”

Wan Yunhai walked out of the queue, stood up and squatted down, holding the stone in both hands, and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, you shout one, two, and three at the same time. ”

Teacher Liu saw that Wan Yunhai's squatting posture was a bit like the posture of a martial artist, and nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your posture is quite professional, please prepare, one, two, three get up." ”

It was so hanging that the stone magically left the ground and was removed from the runway, and suddenly, a round of applause from the students rang out.

Lin Wei also felt happy in his heart, and several classmates made appreciative voices, "Wow, it's amazing, classmate Wan Yunhai is really a strong man, amazing." ”

The appreciation of the classmates made Wan Yunhai feel embarrassed, Wan Yunhai deeply felt the effectiveness of martial arts, and Teacher Liu patted Wan Yunhai on the shoulder appreciatively, "You are really good, it's not simple, join the team, get ready for physical education class." ”

After class at noon, Lin Wei and Yunhai walked side by side, walking home together, Lin Wei said complimentarily as he walked: "Brother Hai, you are so powerful, such a heavy stone, you and Teacher Liu can easily move the stone out of the runway, Zhang Guolin's kid is really useless, he is big, and he is not as strong as you." Lin Wei looked at the sea of clouds with a magical gaze.

"It can't be said that the size of the strength is not the main relationship with the size of the person, but mainly related to the usual exercise." Wan Yunhai corrected what Xiao Lin Wei said.

"Brother Hai, you are so good, Zhang Guolin's little villain, you didn't care about bullying you last time, you still helped him speak." Lin Wei added a sentence clearly.

Lin Wei admired him very much in his heart, Wan Yunhai is a good classmate, his academic performance is good, he is reasonable, and the image of Yunhai is tall in Lin Wei's heart.

The two were walking and talking, Zhang Guolin and another classmate nicknamed "A Handful of Mao" blocked the way, and pointed at Wan Yunhai with a menacing attitude: "You guy, don't you want to be in the limelight?" Now, let's teach you a lesson. The two little ones threatened fiercely.

The two little guys didn't say a word, and at the same time they started to punch, Wan Yunhai's eyes were fast, and the fists of the two little guys had not yet hit Wan Yunhai's body, and Wan Yunhai firmly grasped the arms of the two little guys, stuck like iron tongs, the two little guys couldn't move, felt pain, and the "handful of hair" classmates cried out in pain: "Hmm... Not... Not... Brother Yunhai, you let me go, Zhang Guolin called me over. ”

Wan Yunhai didn't hit these two guys, but just angrily asked, "You two, what do you want to do?" I have no enmity with you, I want to fight, you two are not opponents, pay attention in the future. Lin Wei witnessed the wonderful scene.

Zhang Guolin's ugly behavior also angered Lin Wei: "You two, you are unreasonable, you can't move the stone yourself, you are incompetent, and you are strange, Wan Yunhai is afraid that his classmates will run and wrestle, so he moved the stone away and did good deeds, you are really a fucking bastard, with a son like you." Lin Wei scolded heavily, making Zhang Guolin lose face.

Wan Yunhai let go of his hand and taught him a lesson: "Let's go, in the future, don't be unreasonable, everyone be friendly, we are all classmates, help each other." Zhang Guolin and "a handful of hair" ran away in a gray manner.

In the willow forest, Wan Ren and his uncle filled six cloth bags with sand and hung them on the six willow trees by the lake, and around a circle, the cloth bags were painted with human eyes, noses, and mouths, and the cloth sandbags were hung.

Yunhai sat down cross-legged, listened to his uncle talk about the essentials attentively, and Wan Renhe taught Yunhai face-to-face: "Child, through more than a year of squatting, walking piles, horse steps, lunge exercises, your basic skills meet the requirements, legs, hands have strength, more than ordinary people, from this morning, you turn to the third and fourth steps of practice, practice light skills, boxing and palm splitting skills, intuitive skills, tie sandbags to the legs, luck to the legs, jump up with weight, sandbags from light to heavy practice, boxing is, aimed at the vital parts of the person, eyes, nose, Mouth punch, you have a lot of strength in your hands, punch heavily, the part should be accurate, you have to practice the boxing speed to 30 times / second, but you can't ignore the palm kung fu, and at the same time practice palm splitting gong. Intuition Gong, six sandbags do not know which one of the sandbags to attack you, you have to feel it, and take a defensive avoidance and attack a few actions. Wan Renhe finished talking about the essentials carefully, did a demonstration action, pulled out the posture, picked up a red brick with his left hand, split it with his right palm, and at the same time "hey" a sound, easily split the red brick into two sections, one started and jumped, easily, even turned a few hollow heels, one sideways swept legs, "snapped", a wooden stake broke, so miraculous.

Yun Hai applauded happily, "Uncle is good kung fu, good kung fu ......"

Wan Renhe stretched out his arms, slowly retracted them, ended the demonstration movement, and said rigorously: "You go on, use your fists and palms to practice with the sandbag, and I will stand on the side and watch."

Yunhai stood up, clenched his fists, luck, aimed at the sandbag left and right and punched, punched heavily, so that several parts of the sandbag were dented, and then slammed the sandbag with his palm.

"Okay, stop, you change the way you jump, tie sandbags to your legs, stand in the middle of the six sandbags, I don't know which one to push and attack you, maybe, two sandbags attack you, you have to jump and dodge, and then, punch." Wan Ren and on-site guidance and teaching.

Yun Hai learned his uncle's movements, stretched his arms, inhaled, exhaled, and slowly retracted.

Immediately after, Yun Hai brought a sandbag and tied it to his calf, "Uncle, I tied the sandbag, let's start." "The sea of clouds is all ready.

Wan Renhe saw that his nephew acted neatly, full of joy, and thought, his nephew has a good understanding and quick receptivity, and he is a good material for practicing martial arts. "Nudge a sandbag over.

Yun Hai saw that the sandbag was not attacking him with much force, so he punched directly, and with a heavy punch, the sandbag bounced back directly.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Renhe pushed two sandbags with both hands to attack the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds saw that the two sandbags were attacking, menacing, and suddenly jumped, crossed the height of one meter of the sandbag, kicked it hard, kicked it over, and one sandbag was too seriously injured, broke, and the hourglass came out.

"Okay, good kung fu, this foot is used well, it doesn't matter if the sandbag is broken, uncle will sew it again." The uncle praised vigorously and stretched out his eldest mother's finger to encourage.

"Uncle, don't boast, it's far from your kung fu." Yunhai interrupted his uncle's praise and encouragement.

Wan Renhe said with a smile: "You are right, today is a frontal attack, you judge correctly with your eyes, if you say, the attack from behind, what do you judge with?" That is, the intuition skill, no matter what is used to attack it? Objects move in the air, all with the yin wind flowing in the air, you have to have intuition on the back, and take defense and offense, intuitive exercises, to be calm, practice for a long time will be successful, and reach a realm, these six sandbags are hung in front, back, left and right, and they will attack at any time when practicing, you have to practice intuitive skills. ”

Uncle's preaching, Yun Hai felt the mystery deeply, and said confidently: "Uncle, I will practice according to your method, and you can push sandbags behind my back." Yun Hai practiced earnestly, and begged his uncle to practice the fifth step.

"Don't be in a hurry, just practice here today, you have made great progress, kung fu is not something that can be practiced in one or two days, but one hundred years of practice, and only after a hundred years of practice can you become steel." Wan Ren and his uncle patiently preached, looking forward to their nephew's success.

In a blink of an eye, two more years have passed, and under the teaching of Wan Ren and his uncle, Yunhai's martial arts have reached the fire, and Wan's fist has flourished on Yunhai, and there are successors.

In September 1972, Yunhai graduated from primary school, promoted to junior high school, got up early, became the habit of Wan Ren and his uncle and nephew, in five years, Wan Ren and his uncle's hard work watered Yunhai, taught all the martial arts to Yunhai, and Yunhai grew up healthily.

Yunhai's mother, uncle, and Yunhai ran to the lake early, and there was a pair of magpies standing on the willow branches, respectfully three of them, and there was a magpie's annunciation early in the morning: "Hey...... Hee ......", as if congratulating Yunhai on his academic success, Yunhai is like a small seedling, bathed in the warm sunshine, sucking the sweet rain and dew, and gradually growing from a childish naughty boy to a hard-working teenager, heroic.

On September 17, 1972, this day, it was Sunday, Wan Renhe was wearing a new set of red sportswear, looking particularly radiant, walking beside Yunhai, patting Yunhai's shoulder with his hand and saying: "Child, today, you are going to play a few sets of Wan's boxing, show it to your uncle and your mother, report to your mother, and show the achievements of the martial arts you have learned in the past five years. Wan Ren and his uncle's joy cannot be expressed in words, seeing that their nephew has achieved success in his studies and enjoys the joy of family in the world.

Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei, today, is also very excited, wearing a new set of blue sportswear, energetic, looking much younger, short hair, very beautiful, happily said to the child: "Hai'er, mother and uncle came to see you boxing today, after reading it, there is one more thing to tell you, and there is one more thing for you." ”

Wan Renhe sat side by side with Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei, today, Yunhai also wore a new red sportswear, the three of them are specially dressed, what is the special significance? Yun Hai was puzzled, seeing that the two elders were happy, he didn't ask anything?

"Mom, uncle, look at me."

After the sea of clouds finished speaking, even turned over a few hollow heels, a light jump, jumped on the two-meter-high wooden stake, light work is so unique, walking on the stake, free movement, monkey fist, mantis legs, knives, swords, sticks and martial arts are proficient, only to see the surrounding wind around, dust raised, willow branches fluttering, willow leaves falling, the lake surface set off thousands of waves, swaying turquoise hair, crystal bright, the sea of clouds turned over and jumped, steady landing.

Wan Renhe picked up a red brick from the ground and threw it hard to the side of Yunhai, Yunhai felt the wind coming, turned around sharply, his eyes were fast, his left hand continued, Yunhai "hey" sounded, his right palm slashed down, and the red brick split two sections.

Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei was taken aback by the scene just now, her uncle was so "ruthless", he picked up a red brick and threw it at the child, it was really thrilling.

Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei was dazzled, in the past five years, Wan Ren and his brothers have taken care of their mother and son, Yunhai has also grown up, today, the child has a wonderful performance with stunts, so that she is grateful, and her heart is full of joy.

At this time, the sun rises from the eastern horizon, and the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, and green trees are clearly reflected on the surface of the lake.

After Yunhai's martial arts performance, Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei got up and applauded, walked to Yunhai's side, and said happily: "Hai'er, your martial arts performance today is really exciting, I am happy for you, you must know that your uncle has spent a lot of effort on you and taught you martial arts, and you will repay you in this life." "Mother's teachings and children's efforts are the most perfect happiness in the world.

"Mom, I know that my uncle is a kind person to our family, and you often say to me that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring." Yunhai replied to his mother's words affectionately.

He walked up to his uncle very sensibly and hugged Wan Renhe, using the most beautiful language: "Uncle, I've tired you." Yunhai has a sense of happiness and dependence in his heart.

Yunhai's short words moved Wan Renhe to tears, and he was also content, he stroked Yunhai's head with his hand and said: "Good boy, in the past five years, learning martial arts with me has made you suffer a lot, sometimes your uncle is very strict, you won't be angry." Wan Ren and Uncle expressed the happiness in their hearts in a loving tone, and a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

"Uncle, I know that when I first learned martial arts, I was too tired and bitter, and I got up early before dawn, and I was strict for my good, how could I be angry? I love you! My mother told me many times that it takes a hundred tempers to become steel. Yunhai expressed affectionately, hugging his uncle.

"Child, you said it so well, your father will be happy under Jiuquan, I have a letter from your father to you, and it is also your father's last words, you are sensible, literate, it's time, it's time to show you, you have to keep it well." Wan Renhe deeply felt that Hai'er had grown up, and what he said was very reasonable, and the hard work of the past five years was worth it, it was worth it.

After Wan Renhe finished speaking, he took out a very delicate small red wooden box from his pocket, and said to Yunhai: "Here you are, there is a letter from your father in this small wooden box, the small wooden box is made by me, child, you grow up, remember your father's teachings." Wan Ren and his uncle solemnly handed it over to their nephew.

Yunhai's expression suddenly became gloomy, and nostalgia arose, solemnly took the small red wooden box, and was about to open the wooden box.

Wan Ren and his uncle covered the lid of the small wooden box with their hands and said, "Don't open it, you go home and go quietly alone, to realize your father's painstaking heart." ”

Yunhai's mother, Wang Xuemei, approached Yunhai, with a few tears on her face, and hugged Hai'er: "Hai'er, my mother still wants to tell you an important thing, your uncle wants me to respect your personal opinion, I want to marry your uncle, do you agree?" ”

Suddenly announcing such a major family matter, Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei looked at Yunhai's facial expression, Yunhai held Wan Renhe's hand with one hand and his mother's hand with the other, and said happily: "I like uncle, I can call Dad." Yunhai let go of his mother and uncle's hands, and excitedly turned a few hollow heels.

Yunhai's words made Yunhai's mother Wang Xuemei, uncle Wan Renhe have a happy smile on his face, Wan Renhe has been in contact with Xiao Yunhai's mother and son for a long time, and they have been in love for a long time, Wan Renhe loves them very much, and only then made a major choice in life, Wan Renhe said with a smile: "Hai'er, fill in the form in the future, family composition, you can proudly fill in the poor middle peasants, you are going to junior high school, which is good for your future growth." ”

Yun Hai nodded knowingly and shouted at the tranquil lake: "Dad, I love you!" The shouts of the sea of clouds produced a wave of echoes "Dad, I love you......" swirled over the lake.