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At 5 o'clock the next morning, Wang Ye stood outside the door of the chartered office with black lines on his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a louder snoring sound from inside the door than yesterday, and it was very rhythmic.

"I can't believe him......"

He sat speechlessly on the stairs, looking out at the horizon in the distance.

The morning sun tinted a faint warm color at the end of the mountain, and the morning sun climbed the hillside lazily, revealing its shy head little by little.

If it weren't for watching the sun rise, you might never have thought that the sunrise was so long. You look at it as if you're watching a newborn child, little by little, growing up.

Everything seemed to slow down in the process, the air smelled of morning dew and grass, the birds chirped softly, and the wind was slightly cool. Wang Ye vaguely felt that he seemed to have not enjoyed the scenery so quietly for a long, long time.

In this way, he sat until noon, when the door to the rented room finally opened.

He stood behind Wang Ye, watching Wang Ye sit on the stairs in front of his house, with a slight smile on his face and did not speak.

"Brother, are you awake?" Wang Ye suddenly turned around.

The charter man patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said simply:

"Come to my door at five o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

After saying that, he went downstairs to collect the rent.

The next third day......

Day 4......

Day 5......

Day 6......

Every morning, Wang Ye would come to the door of the chartered public house at 5 o'clock on time, and every day, the snoring sound from the house was the same as always.

These days, he gradually got used to sitting quietly on the stairs, watching the sunrise and sunset over the mountains. He could even feel that although there was not much difference, there was an extremely subtle difference in the time when the sun rose at sunrise every day. The charter man never said anything to him these days, but asked him to wait for him at his door at five o'clock the next day.

Hu Ba and their side are the same, for a week, Hu Ba has been sticking glass, Wu Ya has been carrying rice, and the mosquitoes caught by Xiao Ye have been piled up at the base of the wall.

As for the El...... Who is Al? Wang Ye hadn't seen him for a week......

On the recitation ring, it always prompts: "Since the opposing camp has not yet completed the first phase of the mission, the second phase of the mission will not be opened for the time being, please be patient." ”

The people of the other camp have not come to the pigpen city to make trouble these days, they seem to have their own tasks at hand, and they can't go to the city for the first time to find the king's business, so they will do the task on their own first. The news that Wang Ye and the others had completed the first stage of the task must have reached the ears of the other side, but it did not cause any waves for a while. The Axe Gang suffered a loss once in the walled city, and the fat man's team and the Heavenly Cavalry Battalion did not dare to make another mistake. They are also waiting, because as long as Wang Ye still has to do the final task, he will inevitably have to confront them face to face. In order to rush to attack the pig cage city where the masters gathered, it is obviously an irrational strategy for the opposing camp.

Everything is like returning to the home life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, calmly almost making Wang Ye forget what he is here for.

Until the early morning of the seventh day, when the morning sun slowly rose, he still sat quietly on the stairs, watching the warm sunlight slowly sprinkle into the corners of the world.

"It's so early. A voice came from behind Wang Ye.

When I turned around, I saw the charter man wearing pajamas and coming over and sitting next to Wang Ye.

"Morning. It was the first time that Wang Ye saw the charter man get up at about five o'clock.

"Isn't it a little boring to sit here every day these days?" asked the charterer.

"It's a little boring, but ......" Wang Ye said calmly: "Looking at the sunrise every day, it also has a taste, I feel that I haven't enjoyed such a peaceful time for a long, long time." ”

The charter man lightly glanced at Wang Ye's direction, and then pointed his finger to the sky and asked:

"Look over there, do you think it's like there?"

The place referred to by the charter office is the rising sun that Wang Ye gazes at quietly every day. At this time, the sun was just halfway up, revealing half of its head hanging from the mountains in the distance. With the fiery red sun wheel as the background, the silhouette of the mountain appears extremely black, and as far as the eye can see, the curve of a mountain peak and a valley is set off by the rising sun.

Under the casual questioning of the charter officer, Wang Ye suddenly realized that the exposed part of the sun now happened to be the shape of a magata, and the pattern of Taiji was made up of two black and white magata.

"Bagua has no palm, and Tai Chi is not a fist. The charter man sat beside Wang Ye and said lightly: "There is no such thing as kung fu in this world. Tai Chi is also a philosophical concept that illustrates the process of the universe from infinity to Tai Chi and then to the transformation of all things. Among them, Tai Chi is the state before heaven and earth are opened, and chaos is not divided into yin and yang. The I Ching system is "it is easy to have Tai Chi, and it is to give birth to two instruments". The two instruments are the yin and yang of Tai Chi. So ......"

The charter man quietly turned around and said, "The essence of Tai Chi is not martial arts, but mental arts. ”

He said and patted Wang Ye lightly on the shoulder: "Brother, I can see that you are smart and quick-witted, but it is precisely because of this that when I first saw you, I could feel that your mind was easy to rush for quick success and quick profit, anxious and impetuous, and this kind of state of mind cannot practice Tai Chi." That's why I've asked you to sit here and watch the sunrise these days, not for anything else, but to take advantage of this time to give you time to cultivate your self-cultivation. After a few days, you can see that your mood is much better now. ”

He patted his ass and stood up, and beckoned to Wang Ye: "Follow me." ”

Wang Ye hurriedly got up and followed behind.

The chartered man took him all the way through the compound of the pigpen walled city, passing by Wu Ya, who was fighting rice, and Hu Ba, who was gluing glass, smiled and said: "After watching the sunrise for so many days, I ask you, have you seen the changes of your two brothers these days." ”

Wang Ye squinted and stared at Hu Ba and Wu Ya for a moment, but their movements were always monotonous and simple, and they really couldn't see anything.

"If there is a change, Hu Ba will rarely break the glass when it is sticky, and the rice on Wu Ya's back will rarely fall crooked. Wang Ye replied blankly.

"What does that mean?" asked the charterer.

"Practice makes perfect?" Wang said.

"Hahaha. The charter man smiled and said: "That's just the surface, I can still understand Ah Sheng and the coolie's thoughts." ”

He said and pointed at Hu Badao: "Your fat brother, his strength is enough, his physique is hard enough, and he is a good seedling who practices the Hong family's iron fist." But you must know that the real Hongjia Iron Fist is not only about strength, but also about being rigid and soft, and your brother is too bold in terms of power control, so Ah Sheng has to use sticky glass to exercise his ability to retract and release the strength of his hands. And the twelve-way Tan leg is a kind of offensive and defensive kung fu, the user has to rely entirely on the legs to complete the overall attack and defense, practice this kind of kung fu, to forget the dependence of the hands, so the coolie will let your brother carry ten bags of rice around every day, his hands are limited by grasping the rice, so all the bumpy troubles encountered on the road have to be solved by the legs, naturally people will gradually forget the dependence on the hands, only on this basis, the twelve road Tan legs have the possibility of practice. ”

The charter man turned his head and looked at Wang Ye with a smile: "How, do you understand now?"