|{xxxxx Zhu teacher: "He is sick, the root is still a heart disease.} Heart disease, you still have to treat it according to the method of heart disease. What about you. Let him have something to learn first, which is one of them, and the purpose is to build confidence in himself. Second, you ask him to copy the Heart Sutra. Borrowing the thoughts of Buddhism. Affect his consciousness. Third, find a time for you to take him to the dog market. "

"However, this third step has to be used last, and you can't use it now."

"Why can't it be used? You think about it."

Teacher Zhu, look up at me with gentle eyes.

I thought about it.

Finally I said, "It's because he's not ready, is he?" "

Teacher Zhu: "Yes! That's it! "

I said, "Okay." Zhu teacher, then I understand. I'll go back first and figure it out. No, help him find a place. Practice Kung Fu or something. "

Teacher Zhu: "Well, it's okay, but don't teach what you know, what you know, he may not be able to learn, do you understand?" "

I said, "I understand, no, I'll find a master for him!" "

I wish the teacher praise: "Sure enough, there is a benevolent heart, there is a good reward, there is a good reward." That being the case, child, I have two more things to tell you. "

When I heard this, I hurriedly leaned in and asked, "What's the matter?" "

Teacher Zhu: "One is you, you are sick now!" "

I was confused.

Teacher Zhu laughed: "Of course, you don't have anything to say about your meridians, muscles and bones." I mean, your mentality of practicing kung fu is a little bit hasty. Besides, someone has to give you a good reminder. "

I asked, "Uncle Cheng"

Teacher Zhu: "He can't do it, he can't do it, he can't take an apprentice." The person I'm talking about is very special, he doesn't belong to any one class, but he has a very powerful real kung fu. I have kung fu, but I can't play it. "

"What about you! Find this man! See if he's willing to teach you no. If he can teach you, he can also follow and teach you that classmate! "

I listened to Teacher Zhu's guidance, and my heart was a little excited at first, and then I was silent a little.

I said, "I am a master who is a serious master, and I am a poor student. One has no money, and the other has no power or anything. Can people teach? "

Teacher Zhu smiled: "What you said is also reasonable." Now, in the martial arts sect, there are indeed some masters who can't say anything, teaching some boxing that can't be said. But this, you can rest assured! He's a special person. Very, very special. When Xiao Cheng told me about it, he said, see if you can, help you find a master. "

"Because, your basic skills are very good. If you don't find a master to guide you, you'll be blind in this kung fu. But the master of the Eight Classics is not impossible to enter, and it may not be suitable for you. "

Teacher Zhu continued: "After listening to what Xiao Cheng said, I thought of such a person. This person, ordinary people really don't know, and they don't know, there is such a person as him. "Private farmer rest.

"As for you, go, don't ask him where he got his kung fu! Where did you learn it? Because, there are a lot of things here, miscellaneous, messy! It involves contradictions and grievances between different divisions. "

"Wuzi Jianghu! Here, there are more grievances! It's not that it's all good to practice boxing. You have such a benevolent nature. Some people don't practice at all. "

Teacher Zhu said, "That's it, I'll write you an address, and you can go over according to this address." But to be clear, you must not penetrate it, Xiao Cheng, it is your Uncle Cheng's side. Nor can it penetrate my side. If you want to get through, this thing will not be done. Do you understand? "

I secretly wondered, this teacher, it seems to be quite troublesome. But if you don't worship, I guess, I'll find it myself. It's really hard to find. Okay, come on!

So, I nodded.

Nodding his head, the bigger purpose is to make the third child get better quickly.

I can't say anything, I just can't let him suffer this torture anymore.

I wish the teacher a good time. Take me back to the house.

In the middle of a room of old objects, I found rice paper, and with a brush, I wrote an address.

I took it and saw it clearly, this alley, that alley, turn left, go straight again, and turn again. And the heart said, "Why is it so complicated for this man to live?"

At that moment, thank you to Mr. Zhu.

When I was leaving, Teacher Zhu specially told me again. Boxing, the more leisurely, the more effort.

This leisure is the leisure of the heart. But the body is the opposite. Hugh should be tired, and the heart should be idle.

He told me to think about it.

I listened to it and kept it in my heart, so I took the address, said goodbye to the teacher, took the bus, took the subway, and returned to school.

College life, in fact, is quite busy.

No, school starts, military training is over. Then, it's time for class.

For the first time in my life, I had a big class, and hundreds of students sat in a big lecture hall, listening to the teacher, and giving us lectures.

That feeling, that strong academic atmosphere, made me very excited in my heart.

It was also at that time that I realized the true benefits of practicing boxing.

Practicing boxing is not to make people afraid of us, but to let themselves experience the world more attentively and experience everything that happens around them.

The end of the week.

There was no class on Sunday, and I told me about it on Saturday night when I was eating with the third canteen.

I mean, you're a guts. As for me, can I find a master to help you tune it. If you believe me, come with me.

The third child was very depressed at that time.

It's also a rush to the doctor, so believe me.

Early on Sunday morning, the two of us got up and went to the school gate to deal with a steamed bun, millet porridge. Then according to the address, I started to ride in the car and reversed.

The capital is too big.

It took me two hours to reach the alley where the address was located.

Then, the third child and I were in the alley, going back and forth to recognize the house number.

Recognize it.

Let's find it.

But find it, find it, is this person the teacher I want to worship?

Because, I don't think he can be a master who teaches boxing at all.

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He repairs shoes, he repairs shoes!

This place belongs to the edge of the city out of the ring.

In front of a door in the small alley where I was, there was a small door. Outside the door, there is a worn-out sun umbrella.

In front of the door, there is a sign that reads, "Repair shoes, repair locks, repair umbrellas, recycle old things, etc."

Under the umbrella, sat an old man.

The old man had gray hair and a very thin body, not to mention that he was disabled. The two legs, hit from the waist down, are gone!

The old man sat in a makeshift wheelchair that seemed to be made by himself.

In front of him, there was a wooden case, wearing a shabby white half-sleeve, a pair of stained gloves on his hands, and he was holding a hammer, where he was concentrating on smashing the soles of his shoes.

The third child wanted to speak, but I signaled not to speak, because I let the old man smash the soles of his shoes attracted me.

Soon, that frequency, click

It was like a dense light rain, blinking an eye, knocking I don't know how many, and finally, bang! Freeze at once. That's it.

Hey, this craft makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

I thought about it, glanced at the third child, and asked him to hide the two bags of fruit I bought first. Then careful passed.

"Master. What do you call it? "

I asked cautiously.

"Surname Zhou, what's the matter, do you still have to check the household registration when you repair a shoe?" Master Zhou asked without raising his head or opening his eyes.

I laughed, "No, it's not. We're not repairing shoes, we're not."

I thought about it for a moment, and then I said stiffly, "I want to apprentice and learn boxing." "

I know that these masters have a big temper. Especially Master Zhou, as soon as I talk about learning boxing, he may have to scold me, hurt me, and drive me away. I considered all possibilities.

But what about the result

"Learn boxing? My sign hasn't been hung for half a month, why did you come! "

Master Zhou gave me a blank look and said.

Me

The heart said, how can this still be listed to accept apprentices?

I was about to ask.

Master Zhou said, "Do you know the rules for learning boxing here?" "

My mind turned, and I hurriedly said: "I don't know, I just know that you teach, so, I"

Master Zhou: "That's it! You push me, enter the hospital, enter the hospital, and you will understand. "

I give the third child a look.

After the two of us, we went around to the back of the wheelchair, turned our heads under the command of Master Zhou, and then reached out and pushed a large iron gate open, and entered a small courtyard paved with red bricks.

The hospital said that it was small, but it was not small, and it was not big. It's not a courtyard house, it's a single house, it looks very old, it is estimated that the ancestors have lived here for several generations.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I looked at the house, my eyes swept to the corner, and then I was stunned.

In the corner, there was one sitting on the ground, oops! This guy is almost more than 1.90 meters tall, and he is a big fierce man with big muscles and big muscles, and he has heart protection hair on his chest.

This fierce man, with a broken sandbag in his arms and leaking sand, opened his mouth and said, "Dad, the sandbag is broken again!" "

I looked at the appearance, tone, and demeanor of this fierce man, and I suddenly felt that this person was not quite right.

It seems to be, the legendary, the kind of person who is mentally abnormal.

Tsk, that's it.

How can I be so related to a madman?

I've seen Qu Lao Er, that's a real madman. Then, the third child, it's sick in the head.

Thinking of this, I settled down, and then, I looked at Master Zhou.

Master Zhou sighed, and then said, "This is my eldest son, you can just call Tie Dan." My rule is that it's okay for me to teach boxing, but you have to accompany Tie Dan to fight, be his sparring partner, and accompany him to boxing. If you can respond, I don't want a penny from you, let's make a deal, if you can't respond, forget it, what should you do, why should you go. "

Master Zhou said indifferently.

I was on the spot, pondering for a while, I thought about it and asked, "Master Zhou, which way of boxing are you teaching?" "

Master Zhou was still indifferent.

"Xingyi! Don't ask which branch! Which vein. Between you and me, we use each other. Therefore, there is no zài, that kind of inheritance, branches! You accompany Tie Dan to try his fist. I'll teach you Xingyi! And I promise! Definitely let you learn the real thing! "

To this day, I remember it every day. I can't even forget the look in Master Zhou's eyes when he first looked at me.

It's full of despair and pessimism.

I don't know why? Maybe Master Zhou thinks that it is impossible for me to learn anything about Xingyi, and I don't know what Xingyi is. He didn't even think that I could stay and try my hand at boxing with his stupid son.

But on the other hand, deep down, he desperately longed for me to stay, to teach me real kung fu, and longed for someone to accompany his son to practice boxing!

He is contradictory, tangled.

But this was not revealed at all, and he was as calm as a puddle of autumn water.

said lightly, with a look of indifference, but also a bit of naturalness.

I've heard Ma Biaozi talk about Xingyi.

He said that it was the same as Baji, a very powerful, very domineering fist.

Moreover, the eight poles are inside and outside. In today's parlance, there are both inside and outside. And Xingyi is the real inner kung fu.

It is very profound, you have to use your brain to understand, and you have to work hard to practice