In the words of Hachiko, the body is the foundation of qi gathering, and strengthening the body and practicing qi is the fundamental way of cultivation.

Cultivators travel all over the world, the body is the foundation, the Tao is supplemented, the future is forgiving, all kinds of tribulations are indispensable, and now is the time to lay the foundation.

I know that my ancestor is for my good, although I am miserable, in front of him, I dare not have half a word of complaint, and I still grit my teeth and hold on to the blood marks that are whipped every day.

After training every day, Bagong will use medicinal wine bubble charms for me to replenish qi, and also said that after persisting for half a month, my foot strength is a lot stronger, not to mention that I can catapult with Feng Er, Liu Shigong, and Wangtianya in an instant, walking like flying, dripping without spilling, and there is no pressure.

"Hachiko, in addition to letting me carry water and beat the wooden man every day, you just stand on the stake, the acupuncture points on the wooden man's body, where I am pointing now, and the stake can be finished with my eyes closed, didn't you say that you want to teach me kung fu?"

Facing the red sun in the early morning, I put down the bucket and wiped my sweat and asked.

Hachiko flicked his long beard, handed me the wine jug, and said kindly, "Take a sip!" "I took the gourd, poured two sips of wine, and the fatigue on my body disappeared, and the dantian was burning**, and a breath of energy rushed straight to my heart and spleen.

"Qin Jian, try it with a punch." Hachiko pointed to the wooden stake and said with a smile.

I threw the wine gourd and promised, "Good Rat!" Walked to the wooden stake, carried enough Qianyang true qi, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, slashed out with a fierce palm, and shouted: "Break!" ”

With a click, the wooden man was punched by me and pierced through the heart, you must know that this wooden stake is made of ancient wood, as solid as gold, I don't know how many times the skin has been broken, how much blood has been shed on it.

"Oh my God, that's amazing!" I couldn't believe it, I looked at my fist, once it broke, as if it was a bad breath, indescribably hearty.

"Good boy, worthy of being the reincarnation of Wolong, the body of pure yang, the talent is really amazing, if ordinary people are afraid that it will be half a year's work, it may not have such an effect." The old eighth prince stroked his beard and secretly exclaimed.

"Hachiko, the wooden figure is broken, you can teach me kung fu." I raised my hand proudly and said, I have been with Hachiko for a long time, and I have long regarded this old man as my grandfather, and I am indescribably close.

Hachiko smacked his lips and said, "Cheng, the training is over, the kung fu is here, let's practice by myself." With that, he threw a book out of his bosom and threw it to me.

I looked at "Tai Chi Changquan", the cover of the book has not been opened, and it is still written Jiangdong Publishing House, publication number xxxx, and I can't say frustration in my heart, "I originally thought that the Eight Guilds would give me an ancient book, cheats or something, but the old guy actually perfunctory me." ”

"Hehe, Hachiko, you're not kidding." I asked with a smile. Hachiko said indifferently: "Do you look at the old man, do I seem to be joking?" That's right, as for Tai Chi Changquan, handed down by Zhang Zhenren, practice it well. ”

"Hachiko, don't make trouble, this Tai Chi is played by uncles and aunts, I practice this thing, it's soft, it's not as good as diving." I frowned helplessly.

"You know a fart, the shallow practice of Tai Chi can strengthen the body, and the deep understanding is omnipotent, yin and yang are mutually reinforced, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing." The eighth prince was very angry with me.

"This, this ......" I scratched my head and was speechless, just this punch, no matter how coquettish it was, it was just a show, and everything was broken, who to bluff?

Seeing that my face was full of unhappiness, Hachiko hung the gourd on his waist, walked up to me, stroked his beard and asked, "Boy, don't you believe it?" ”

I acquiesced in silence, and Hachiko nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll show you the power of Taijiquan." ”

At first I could still see his posture, but later I could only see phantoms, shuttling and wandering in the bamboo forest, drifting from east to west, north and south, like clouds and wind.

Hachiko fought faster and faster, and the bamboo forest driven by the vigorous true qi rose a gust of wind, this wind came so strangely, the southeast and northwest merged, and gradually became a whirlpool, with the shadow of Hachiko flying around.

The more I looked, the more fascinated I became, and slowly, the old eight princes seemed to disappear, my heart became extremely ethereal, time completely stood still, and there was a bamboo forest in front of me.

Don't move, move?

Whether it moved or not, in the end, I even forgot about this bamboo forest, there was no white light, no darkness, no wind, no people, no me, no sky, no earth.

"Whoosh!" As soon as my eyes moved, the vicissitudes of Hachiko's face appeared in front of me, and said with a smile: "Boy, have you written it down?" ”

I was stunned, and after a while, my mind was still blank.

"Ah, Hachiko, what did you just say?" I asked, stunned.

"Write down a few tricks?" Hachiko asked again. "Hachiko, I just seemed to be distracted, and I didn't remember anything." I scratched my head a little embarrassed.

Hachiko laughed and said three times in a row: "Good, good, good." ”

"Hachiko, I don't remember anything, what's the matter." I said. Bagong happily drank two sips of old wine and said: "Tai Chi is not a god, what you see is the god in your heart." ”

"Okay, you can understand it yourself, and you have to go the next way." Hachiko laughed.

"Hachiko, you mean, I'm done?" I held up the Tai Chi long fist, incredibly confused. Hachiko nodded and said: "Well, the Tao is in the heart, it all depends on one's own understanding, and in the future, when facing the enemy, the Tao will not change in response to all changes, remember to remember." ”

"But I'm ......," I listened in the clouds.

"Stinky boy, didn't you want to go down the mountain a long time ago? It's the third day of August today, and it's close to the door of the ghost on the cloudy moon, so let's go down the mountain. "Eight justices.

I calculated, the last time I met Ma Mian was more than June, I followed the Eight Gong practice for almost two months, the solar calendar is more than August, and the lunar calendar is not right in July.

I suddenly remembered that on July 7, Mr. Feng had said that he would welcome the city god, and his old man suffered a heavy blow in order to save me, and fell into the hands of Wang Zhi, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Thinking of this, I felt uncomfortably panicked, knelt down in front of the old eighth prince, and choked sadly: "Eighth prince, I know that you are clever, I want to ask the old ancestor for guidance, how is Mr. Feng's life and death?" ”

The eighth prince stroked the beard and said: "Jiangdong is already approaching, Ma Mian died here, this has become a place of right and wrong, how can the city god come again, Feng Er is also an outstanding junior, God has a little understanding, but it is a pity that it is difficult to turn things around." ”

"Hachiko, do you mean Mr. Feng is still alive?" I stood up and laughed delightfully.

Bagong pointed to the hill at the north gate and said abruptly: "Qin Jian, have you seen it, the yin qi is dense, and Jiangdong is going to change the sky!" ”

I still wanted to ask more, but Hachiko was a little impatient and said, "You hurry up and go down the mountain!" ”

"What about you, Ancestor, don't you go back to the pole gang? Or I'll stay with you for a few more days. I asked, thinking that Mr. Feng was still alive, and I couldn't wait to grow wings and fly down the mountain.

Hachiko kicked me in the ass angrily, "Get out!" ”

I had long wanted to go down the mountain, so I laughed and said, "Hachiko, then I flashed, hehe." ”

Hachiko looked at my back as I disappeared down the mountain, shook the gourd, and scolded: "Stinky boy, old man, the Danlu I have accumulated is about to be hollowed out by you, and I am not satisfied." ”

Speaking of this, looking at the clouds in the sky, he said abruptly: "Wolong, I have a small way, there is only so much that can help you, you are reincarnated, you have your own enlightenment, I hope this kid will not live up to his expectations." ”

After going down the mountain, I walked to Xin'an Avenue in the East Gate for the first time, and I didn't know what happened to this kid Cauliflower, grandma has legs, this time I must eat and drink, and then the brothers teamed up to find Wang Zhi to settle accounts and find Mr. Feng.

When I arrived at Xin'an Street, I found No. 91, which is full of this kind of Buddhist shops, and the shops inside are all full of tricks and liars.

As soon as I came to Jiangdong, I was pitted by these grandsons, as long as I entered the store, it was a disaster of blood and light, what kind of eyebrows and black gas, I would die in seven days, and I quickly paid for the disaster, a talisman of three thousand, now that I think about it, that talisman is not a ghost painting talisman that is not bullshit.

Most of the curtains here are quaint and look broken from the outside, perhaps to create a sense of mystery or to be afraid of being too ostentatious.

When I arrived at the door of No. 91, there was a brand-new Hummer parked at the door, the door was equipped with a crystal glass revolving door, and there were two welcome ladies wearing cheongsam hanging red banners at the door.

Before I reached the door, the two waiters began to bow and salute: "Hello sir, welcome to the Jianhua Yin and Yang Store, everything in this store is free, and you can see the house ......for free."