Zhao Heling's kung fu of condensing water in his hand suddenly won the earth-shattering sound.

It is not surprising that he secretly stirred up the tea in the teacup, and the white-bearded Qian Lao just now could also do it. But Zhao Heling pressed his hand quietly, and actually condensed the water in the teacup into a Tai Chi shape, and the internal strength in his hand was obviously to the realm of swaying freely, which was far higher than Qian Lao.

"Admire, admire!" Qian Lao clasped his fists with both hands, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I have been practicing hard in Emei for a few years, and I am bent on stealing your limelight, but I still can't beat your Zhao family's Taiji." ”

He and Zhao Heling have been friends for many years, and this time he made a trial, first, to try how Zhao Heling's skills have progressed over the years; second, today is Zhao Heling's 80th birthday, which can be regarded as creating an opportunity, and intends to let Zhao Heling try his skills and win a fortune.

Sure enough, Zhao Heling tried his hand at the knife, which made the atmosphere more enthusiastic. Everyone surrounded the hall master of Zhao Da and asked him to show his hand again.

Zhao Heling refused to make another move, but just asked his grandson Zhao Yifan to play a set of Zhao's Taijiquan on his behalf.

Zhao Yifan has been inseparable from Tang Xiaotang since he entered the door, he only felt that this little Lori was cute and cute, and with a bit of the sassy and heroic posture of a person in martial arts, he had the intention to show off in front of Tang Xiaotang.

Hearing his grandfather's order, he didn't shirk at the moment, clasped his hands into fists, and said with a smile: "It's rare for everyone to love my Zhao Taiji, since everyone is interested, then I will play a set of Taiji, please correct your seniors." ”

He pulled away and smiled at Tang Xiaotang again: "Please also ask Miss Tang for advice." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Yifan opened the Zhao family's Taijiquan method.

He is tall and healthy, and he is wearing a white suit, this set of boxing techniques is played, continuous, rapid and slow, and the meaning, qi, shape, and spirit are integrated, and he is like a dragon and phoenix among people.

"Okay!

"Zhao's Taiji, it is really talented!"

The hall is even more colorful, just now Zhao Heling condensed the water with internal strength, although it was profound and ingenious, but it was completed in an instant, and many people with weak eyesight could not appreciate the ingenuity, but Zhao Yifan's shot, the posture was elegant but infinite, at least the scene was much more lively. When he hit him, the atmosphere became even stronger, and the excited Tang Xiaotang slapped his hands red.

Tang Xiaotang applauded loudly: "Beautiful!"

"Ignorant girl!"

Ma Xiaozhen in the corner glanced at Tang Xiaotang from a distance.

He got the essence of Tai Chi yesterday. Zhao Heling's internal strength condensation and transformation gave him a little inspiration, so he looked at it patiently for a while, and confirmed each other with the fist intent in his heart. And Zhao Yifan's boxing is too bad, although his boxing is calm and chic, it always carries a bit of axe and chisel. Ma Xiaozhen swept over at a glance and found more than a dozen flaws and flaws.

Ma Xiaozhen suddenly lost interest, and remembered that he had climbed over the wall to find treasures, and he didn't bother to look at it, so he quietly flashed from the hall into the back hall.

Most of the people of the Zhao family are concentrated in the front hall lobby to welcome guests, and the back hall is already small. Ma Xiaozhen carried the Lingbo cat step under his feet, followed the guidance of the ring through the hall and transferred the ownership, but no one found it along the way.

The further he went, the resonance on the ring became bigger and bigger, and Ma Xiaozhen suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and suddenly stopped.

In front of me is a study.

It seems that the rest of this Tai Chi calligraphy is hanging in the study.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen gently pushed open the door and entered in a flash.

Compared to the vestibule, the study is quiet, like a forgotten valley. There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, which looks quite ancient. The shelves are full of books, most of which have been yellowed, apparently some years old.

Ma Xiaozhen's eyes fell on the wall on the side of the study, where there was a pair of calligraphy, still with four big characters.

That's it!

Ma Xiaozhen was overjoyed and looked at it intently.

Belch...... I don't know ......

This character is too sloppy, and Ma Xiaozhen has no in-depth study of calligraphy, and at a glance, he didn't recognize it.

He narrowed his eyes and leaned forward, savoring it.

It seems to be written as if it were ......

Get...... What, what to forget......

Yes!

On a cloud?

How to write this?

Ma Xiaozhen was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, and couldn't help but take two more steps and observe carefully.

This time, the four words "get carried away" are different from the last time "good as water".

The last "good is like water", the glyph is elegant, the strokes are round and graceful, and the whole work is completed in one go, moving in stillness, and quiet in movement, as if it is like a stream flowing in the murmur. This time, the "getting carried away" is cursive, which seems more wanton and free, and seems to be out of order, saying that it is a master's handwriting, some people must believe it, but if it is a child's graffiti, there seems to be nothing wrong......

Could it be that Zhao Gongtang Zhao's predecessors were too high-profile and carried away after their miraculous achievements, and they were beaten up severely, so the words he wrote told future generations the truth of "being a low-key person"?

Ma Xiaozhen opened his mind in his heart, but he didn't think it was possible, and he didn't bother to think about it at the moment, so he raised his right hand and pressed his right hand with the ring on this calligraphy.

At the moment when the calligraphy came into contact with the ring, the four big characters of "get carried away" shone brightly, and countless tiny blue light clusters surged into his ring one after another, like thousands of streams returning to their ancestors.

Another powerful divine thought rushed straight into his brain, and Ma Xiaozhen clearly felt that those blue light clusters were integrated into the void Jiuyi Tianzun Ding in his body, and the Xuanjin Ancient Seal on the inner wall of the Jiuyi Tianzun Ding flowed out, once again forming the four big characters of "get carried away". Between the lines, there is a lingering atmosphere, as if it is alive, and it is like a murmuring water, mellow and flowing.

It is also the water that is transformed by the ink and wash of calligraphy, and the water that is "carried away" is different from the water that is "good as water".

"Goodness is like water", like a deep pool in a bay, inclusive of all things. It seems to be calm, but no matter how powerful it is, it can withstand it.

And "getting carried away" is like a wanton flooding torrent, surging forward, although there is no clear direction, but it is free to do as you like, and it is invincible.

One is tolerant and defensive, and the other is flooding and attacking.

At the same time, it was a stream of internal breath that spread from the ring in his hand, wandering on the eight veins of the strange meridians on Ma Xiaozhen's body, Ma Xiaozhen only felt like an initiation, and suddenly, his mind was clear, and he suddenly understood the truth of the words "get carried away".

Tai Chi is the inner boxing method, the first practice of boxing is to practice the meaning, a "meaning" word, has covered all the true purpose of Tai Chi, and the boxing moves are just the appearance of Tai Chi.

Getting carried away refers to "getting its will, forgetting its shape", getting the intention of the fist, forgetting the fist move.

When the boxing method reaches such a state, there is Tai Chi in the heart, but there is no Tai Chi in the hands. There are no tricks to win, and you can already step into the realm of a half-step grandmaster.