048 The seventh set of people's radio gymnastics
Ma Xiaozhen realized the truth of the four words "get carried away", and his understanding of the boxing method and boxing intention of Taijiquan is even more transparent.
The ring on his hand inhaled all the blue light on the calligraphy, and on the inner wall of the virtual Jiuyi Tianzun Ding in his body, the Xuanjin Ancient Seal flowed again, turning into a swaying and jumping ancient seal human shape, which was a lot of boxing techniques of Taijiquan.
Gao Tanma, holding the tail of the bird, hugging the pipa, the white crane showing its wings, hugging the tiger and returning to the mountain......
Those human figures practiced one move at a time, flashing in Ma Xiaozhen's sea of consciousness
Ma Xiaozhen couldn't help but follow some ancient seal figures to start practicing, he raised his knees and palms, sometimes solemn as a mountain, sometimes light as a feather......
After a whole set of punches, those moves seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of Ma Xiaozhen's mind, and they were deeply rooted.
Ma Xiaozhen shook his head, knowing that those boxing techniques were still in his mind, and he had not reached the supreme realm of "getting carried away". So I started from scratch and practiced this set of Tai Chi again and again.
Sure enough, every time I practiced, there were a few fewer punches in my mind. Ma Xiaozhen had no distracting thoughts, several exercises, and later, those Tai Chi techniques in calligraphy disappeared from his mind one after another, and the Tai Chi moves realized from the two Tai Chi calligraphy were finally forgotten by Ma Xiaozhen, and he didn't remember a single move.
Ma Xiaozhen couldn't help but laugh three times, knowing that he had forgotten this, and there was no longer any fixed boxing move in his heart, which meant that he had officially stepped into the realm of a half-step grandmaster.
Refreshing!
Sure enough, it's a fool to upgrade the stream and avoid all the troubles of cultivation!
Ma Xiaozhen's heart was secretly refreshed, and he couldn't help but want to try his moves, secretly used his internal strength on the spot, and waved it out lightly.
He has reached the realm of having no Tai Chi in his hands but Tai Chi in his heart. Although there is no one move in his heart, every move implies the power of yin and yang, such as the Yangtze River.
With a wave of his hand, he didn't hear any loud noise, and the cotton strength in his hand had surged out like a wave. The wall of the study in front of him seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train, and a huge palm-shaped hole appeared.
The dazzling array of books on the shelves were scattered all over the ground like scattered flowers by the goddess, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk were also blown away by the palm wind, and they did not know where they had flown to.
"Wouldn't it?
Ma Xiaozhen looked at the big hole in the wall dumbfounded, and touched the bricks leaking out of the big hole in the wall in disbelief: "What trick did I use just now?"
What tricks...... Belch......
It seems to be the most popular boxing sport in Daxia and the deepest mass base......
Right!
The seventh set of people's radio gymnastics - stretching exercises!
Ma Xiaozhen finally recalled the source of his casual wave.
He had forgotten every move of Tai Chi. With a wave of his hand, it was the most familiar set of moves he had been immersed in for many years - the seventh set of people's radio gymnastics stretching exercises.
It's such a bad street move, and it has such awesome and shining power.
It's just too rebellious.
Sure enough, it's a half-step grandmaster!
Ma Xiaozhen was so moved that he almost burst into tears, but when he saw the big hole in the wall and the messy books everywhere, he couldn't help but shudder.
Belch...... You won't want me to pay for it, will you......
This is a serious problem, the half-step grandmaster has no money!
Fortunately, although the seventh set of broadcast gymnastics stretching exercises just now, although the power was infinitely penetrating the wall, the continuous internal force of Tai Chi did not make any earth-shattering sounds......
It should be too late to run away from the scene of the crime in time.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen, the Realm Sect Master, decided to flee the scene, he took a step through the big hole in the wall, but suddenly saw a person buried in the bricks all over the ground outside the wall, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Ma Xiaozhen's eyes widened: "Big brother, who are you?"
The person in front of him was half buried by the collapsed bricks of the wall, and the brush in the study that was blown away by Ma Xiaozhen's palm was inserted into his nostrils, and the inkstone that was writing smashed on his head, and the ink that flowed down stained half of his face.
"Trouble help me up......" The sad man trembled and stretched out a hand from the brick, and said angrily: "Thank you......"
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"
Ma Xiaozhen quickly dug the unlucky man out of the brick, and he was taken aback: "It's you?"
The unlucky man in front of him has clear eyebrows and a round face, and he is the welcoming brother who warmly greeted Ma Xiaozhen to eat the flowing water seat.
The welcome brother who was dug out by Ma Xiaozhen wanted to cry. He was just a new apprentice who had just entered the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall, and he happened to meet the 80th birthday of Old Man Zhao, and was assigned the task of doing chores, and he was determined to perform well to win the favor of the teachers, and looked forward to the masters being happy to teach him two tricks.
He spared no effort before and after the saddle, and finally arranged the villagers properly outside the courtyard, and ran to the inner courtyard to help, just ran to the backyard, but unexpectedly a big hole suddenly penetrated the wall of the study, and the bricks on the wall rained down, almost buried him alive.
Before he could react, a brush flew out of nowhere, like a sharp arrow off the string, with the power of ten thousand jun, impartial, straight into the nostrils.
Poof-
It's a heart-wrenching blow!
Looking at the miserable welcome brother, Ma Xiaozhen also guessed the reason more or less, and he helped him pull out the brush inserted in his nostrils with guilt.
With a "snap", the pen was pulled out by Ma Xiaozhen, but the wolf pen was still inserted in the nostrils of the welcoming brother.
"Uh......" The greeting brother who was blown out of his nose let out a moan mixed with sourness and pain, and then let out a wail: "Ah, this is the wolf pen commonly used by the ancestor!"
Ma Xiaozhen was a little embarrassed, and took down half of the inkstone above the head of the welcoming brother.
The gaze of the welcoming brother froze on the broken inkstone: "Master's favorite Duanxi inkstone...... It's broken too......"
Ma Xiaozhen: "Uh......"
"Help me up and take a look at ......" The welcoming brother silently supported Ma Xiaozhen to stand up, looked around, and looked at the messy study.
"The study ...... that the master comes to every day" The welcome brother cried: "How did it become like this......"
"Uh...... This, you cry first, I have to leave beforehand......" Ma Xiaozhen prepared to flee the scene of the crime.
"That's not right. The little brother who greeted the guest suddenly recognized Ma Xiaozhen: "Why are you? Why did you come in?" His face changed, and he was suddenly alert: "Aren't you eating a flowing water mat outside?"
"How did I get in?...... Well...... Ma Xiaozhen explained with difficulty: "I'm full...... Uh, yes, I want to take two steps, and I ...... as I walk."
"Walking and walking over the wall?" the face of the greeting brother became more and more unsightly.
"Yes, you've come here...... "Ma Xiaozhen said more and more: "I accidentally ...... this wall"
"What do you mean, you made this wall too?"
Angry flames began to erupt in the eyes of the welcoming brother, and he began to approach Ma Xiaozhen step by step: "Then you also got this inkstone and wolf pen?"
"I really didn't mean to!"
Ma Xiaozhen wanted to explain clearly to this simple and enthusiastic child, but he was a little unclear when it came to it, he was upset, and couldn't help waving his hand: "I just waved my hand so gently......"
"Bang-"
Ma Xiaozhen waved his hand gently, and a Tai Chi force of yin and yang burst out, and the other wall of the study also collapsed.
The last intact bookcase in the study was instantly torn apart, and the precious ancient books flew out like butterflies in the sky.
Ma Xiaozhen: "......"
Welcome brother: "......"
Ma Xiaozhen was embarrassed: "Uh...... You may not believe it, I ...... It wasn't meant to be......"