O 46, Sanfeng Taiji

When I came to Riverside Park, I saw Meng Xingguo leading a group of people practicing Tai Chi, including old ladies, old men, some middle-aged and young people, and even a few children.

Sheng Qingyun did not walk over, but stood in the distance and watched the old man Meng guide the group of people to play tai chi, maybe it was a long time not to the park, maybe it was a good mood to be discharged from the hospital, the old man guided other people to practice boxing is also very serious, gestures, the basis of the essentials of a move and a style are explained in detail one by one, this is what these people have not been taught to practice boxing before, used to practice boxing, but according to the gourd to draw the scoop, the old man practiced in front, followed by the comparison, and did not know where the meaning of this comparison is, this time I listened to the old man explain the truth, immediately understood, and then practiced boxing that feeling is completely different。

Sheng Qingyun watched from a distance, the old man's Tai Chi is not the same as the Tai Chi practiced by other people in the park, but this difference is not very big, but I don't know if it is the Sanfeng Tai Chi he said.

After watching for a while, Sheng Qingyun walked out, walked to Meng Xingguo and stood not far away, watching Meng Xingguo guide others to practice boxing, Meng Xingguo told a young man about the boxing theory of a style of boxing, and when he turned around, he saw Sheng Qingyun, and immediately explained a few words to the person who practiced boxing with him, and let the others practice separately, he strode in front of Sheng Qingyun, "Hehe!" and said with a smile: "Xiao Sheng, you are here! Go, I will teach you to box!"

Sheng Qingyun responded with a smile: "Grandpa Meng is early, how does your body feel?"

Meng Xingguo patted his chest, "Haha!" and said with a smile: "It's good, it's good, it's never been so good!" After speaking, he pulled Sheng Qingyun to the other side, "Xiao Sheng, now I'll teach you boxing, you can watch it!"

Sheng Qingyun asked curiously, "Grandpa Meng, is that the set of punches you taught them to fight just now?"

Meng Xingguo pulled away the posture and said with a smile: "No, what taught them just now was Wudang Taijiquan, and now there is a video teaching on TV, although there is also a role in technical attack, but everyone pays more attention to the role of self-cultivation in boxing, and not many people study the principles and skills of defeating the enemy." This is also something developed from Wudang Sanfeng Taijiquan. Speaking of this, Meng Xingguo paused for a moment, his face became much more serious, and he looked even more solemn: "What I want to teach you is Sanfeng Taijiquan, which is said to have been created by Wudang Patriarch Sanfeng Zhenren, called 'Taiji Thirteen Potentials', which is the mother of Wudang boxing." I have obtained the facsimile skill by chance, but I have only scratched the surface of my cultivation so far, and I really lack qualifications; I hope you will be good at practicing this skill!"

After Meng Xingguo finished speaking, he didn't speak again, and his body seemed to enter an inexplicable state, with both the heaviness of the mountains and the elegance of the clouds.

I saw him slowly pull out his posture, immersed in the inexplicable rhythm one by one, like clouds, like flowing water, like an antelope hanging its horns, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Looking at it, what Sheng Qingyun saw in front of him was no longer Old Man Meng, but a mass of yin and yang qi making all kinds of evolutions. It seems that even his body has some kind of rhythm.

After hitting several times in a row, Meng Xingguo seemed to wake up from that inexplicable state, and happily told Sheng Qingyun that he had never had such a feeling, and today's punch was the best fight in decades.

Subsequently, Meng Xingguo began to demonstrate to Sheng Qingyun one by one and explained the principles and his own understanding.

But Meng Xingguo obviously underestimated Sheng Qingyun's talent for learning the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi, just one time, Sheng Qingyun grasped the key points of the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi, and completely practiced the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi at one time, although it was still a little jerky, but he had mastered the key tricks. made Meng Xingguo shout genius.

The second time was already smooth, and the third time there was a hint of rhythm, and Meng Xingguo stared and said that it was impossible.

After fighting six times, Sheng Qingyun's punching posture was no longer the same as that taught by Meng Xingguo, but Meng Xingguo saw it, but felt that this was the original fist posture, and the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi should be like this. Unconsciously made Meng Xingguo look at the old tears: It turns out that this is the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi, and the teacher said that I am not qualified enough, so I can only practice to the surface, which is true!

Sheng Qingyun, who was immersed in Taijiquan, didn't notice that Meng Xingguo's mood was different, but he just practiced the thirteen potentials of Taiji according to his own understanding.

The more I practice, the more I feel that the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi are extraordinary, if it is said that the bone-splitting and bone-shaping hand practiced by the old man in the mountain village is a skill, this Tai Chi thirteen potentials are already the Tao. The thirteen potentials are not thirteen styles, and the thirteen potentials that he practiced with Meng Xingguo at most can only be regarded as thirteen styles, and at this moment, Sheng Qingyun's practice has already touched a little bit of the thirteen potentials.

From Sheng Qingyun's practice to the present, in his feeling, each of these potentials is a change in explaining the evolution of yin and yang with fist method after the Tao transforms yin and yang, and understands the evolution of it, and uses it to the enemy, so that he can defeat the enemy;

The more you practice, the more profound you feel, like a sea of stars, endless.

Finally slowly stopped, in Sheng Qingyun's feeling, with this Tai Chi Thirteen Potentials as the bottom, other Tai Chi can be at your fingertips, even other boxing methods will not have any problems. This time the income is really rich, and the faint feeling is not lower than the Jindan Avenue inherited by Danshi, or even exceeded! Of course, the current Sheng Qingyun can't judge, just a faint feeling.

When Sheng Qingyun finished his efforts and faced Meng Xingguo, he saw Meng Xingguo's long eyebrows with tears hanging down, his lips moving, and he was emotional, and immediately stepped forward to ask: "Grandpa Meng, what's wrong?"

Meng Xingguo's long eyebrows fluttered, the light flashed in his eyes, and his lips fluttered: "Okay, good, good! Xiao Sheng, great, today I finally know what Sanfeng Taijiquan is, what the thirteen potentials of Tai Chi look like! Hahaha, I'm so happy, I should drink, I should drink! Xiao Sheng, go, go drink with me!"

Sheng Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry, the old man was too different! What kind of wine did he go to drink early in the morning, and the old man was so excited, drinking was not a good thing, Sheng Qingyun himself was not a good drinker.

He persuaded with a wry smile for a while before the old man calmed down, and then exchanged with the old man about his feelings about practicing Sanfeng Taijiquan, and said that he still had something to do, so he said goodbye to Old Man Meng.

Leaving the riverside park, walking, recalling the perception of practicing Sanfeng Taijiquan, the more I think about it, the more mysterious I feel, and even on the road, I have the urge to make a gesture, and the joy of the harvest is too great, and it overwhelms the messy thoughts at home in the morning.

It's just that as the mood calmed down and the joy of practicing Sanfeng Taijiquan subsided, those messy thoughts surfaced in my mind again, and I didn't go to the hospital, so it was important to see where to buy some jade refining things......