For Wang Zongyue's "Treatise on Tai Chi Boxing", Yang Can is highly respected, the deeper his experience of Tai Chi, the more he feels that there are every word in it, and he writes the truth about Tai Chi with simple words.

The full text of "Taijiquan Theory" has a total of 365 words, and Yang Can has read it thousands of times, so he is naturally extremely familiar.

From the spirit to the body, everything is ready, Yang Can slowly lifted the pen, ready to write.

Strange things happen.

Yang Canshu felt that the pen in his hand had a tendency to aggravate, and he couldn't grasp it at all, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the dark that was preventing him from writing.

It's weird.

Yang Can didn't believe in evil, he adjusted his whole body to ethereal, and decided to take advantage of the situation.

Bang!

The brush slammed heavily on the table, poking a large hole in the snow-white rice paper, and the ink splattered.

Yang Can was caught off guard, splashing all over his body with ink, and even his face was dotted with stars, so it wasn't funny.

Xiaohong couldn't help it, and covered her mouth next to her and chuckled, this little young master obviously didn't know how to write, but he insisted on pretending to be a literati.

Yang Can was unspeakably surprised in his heart, if it weren't for his deep understanding of Tai Chi, knowing how to loosen his body and stubbornly resist, he was afraid that even his wrist would be broken.

Rao is like this, Yang Can still feels impetuous, difficult to breathe, and the qi and blood in his body are churning, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

Yang Can's mind became blank, and he couldn't remember a single word of the familiar "Taijiquan Theory" in the past.

After standing for a long time, Yang Can slowly adjusted the breath in his body, and the whole person returned to the clear state before writing.

Recalling the scene just now, Yang Can still felt afraid for a while, he seemed to be in a whirlpool, with waves surging on all sides, and he felt completely involuntarily.

Yang Can beckoned Xiaohong and asked her to change the pen and paper again, and he wanted to figure out what was going on.

Xiaohong pursed her lips, even though she was reluctant in her heart, she still acted according to Yang Can's instructions.

Yang Can held the pen in his hand, adjusted his mentality, and instantly wrote a "Butterfly Love Flower", "Leaning on the dangerous building alone, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme sorrow, and the sky is gloomy." In the afterglow of the grass-colored mountains, no one will rely on the fence. I also want to get drunk and get drunk, and when I sing about wine, I have no taste for strong music. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

The calligraphy infiltration of several years in his previous life made Yang Can's writing extremely smooth, in one go, the words were mellow like jade, and the take-off and turning point was like a dragon and snake.

Yahuan Xiaohong stood aside and watched stunned, the scene just now was like a dream to her.

Yang Can, who has never seen a pen and write, writes so well, and the words in it, every word, seem to speak to her heart.

Xiaohong seems to see a lonely sad person, who is suffering from lovesickness, and every word is poured out with her heart.

"Little master, I have served you for so long, and I have never asked you for anything, can you give me this letter?"

Before she finished speaking, Xiaohong's face turned red, her behavior was really bold.

"Take it, cherish it, and remember, don't say I wrote it. ”

Yang Can nodded, every word of his contains yin and yang, and there is a great degree of law between vertical and horizontal transformation, it is indeed a rare treasure, and he refuses to give it away easily.

"Thank you little master, I will cherish it with my life. ”

Xiaohong is so happy, her face is full of excitement, she doesn't know much about this, but she just thinks that these words seem to have life, live in general, and look obsessive.

When Yang Can asked Xiaohong to change the rice paper, Xiaohong's attitude was very different from before, and her every move was respectful and cautious.

Yang Can held the pen in his hand, ready to draw a Taiji diagram.

Sudden change of circumstances.

The scene just now reappeared in front of him, Yang Can felt that it was difficult to breathe, and it was even more difficult to put pen to paper, and the whole person felt an extreme sense of oppression.

If you don't give up, you'll vomit blood right away.

Yang Can didn't know why, but he knew that he couldn't be forced at this moment, so he had to sigh deeply.

Suddenly, the situation changed again, and in an instant, the pressure was gone.

Everything came for nowhere, and it disappeared quite suddenly, Yang Can deliberately observed Xiaohong, she shouldn't have noticed it in the slightest.

One black and one white, two yin and yang fish, jumped on the paper, formed a simple and natural Tai Chi pattern, white in black, on behalf of the yang in the yin, black in the white, on behalf of the yin in the yang, two yin and yang fish head to tail, on behalf of the yin and yang, yang and yin, yin and yang can be interchanged, put it to fill the six, the volume of retreat in the heart.

Yang Can's pen did not stop for a moment, and wrote "Taiji Diagram" under the picture: Wuji and Taiji, Taiji moves and generates yang, moving pole and static, static and yin, static pole and complex movement. - Movement and stillness, each other is its root.

After the resistance disappeared, Yang Can seemed to be particularly engrossed, and this "Taiji Diagram" made him quite satisfied, which was an extremely rare masterpiece.

"Good thing, good thing, I want this calligraphy and painting. ”

Suddenly, an old voice broke through the air, and then the picture in front of Yang Can disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everything is like a dream, but Yang Can knows that this is all a real existence, and it is an immortal-like means, so he doesn't need to guess, and he knows that the person who spoke just now must be a big person.

It's just that the face of this big man is too thick, take it without asking, and rob it away, Yang Can was speechless, and could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

This world is really magical.

"What happened?"

Xiaohong asked in surprise, in her memory, Yang Can seemed to have written another word, but she couldn't get it for sure.

Yang Can shook his head and waved his hand to signal Xiaohong to retreat.

The days that followed, were quite fulfilling.

Yang Can would take time out every day to read books in the library pavilion, and occasionally select some for his family to send to the study.

The originally empty study room gradually became fuller, and Yang Can's understanding of the world became deeper and deeper.

In his spare time, he is practicing, and the first step of practicing requires quenching the body, and without a strong body, nothing can be talked about.

What is the intention of detailed pushing, prolonging life and not spring.

This coincides with the concept of Taijiquan, but the method of quenching the body of Taijiquan is countless times more clever than the quenching method in front of you.

Quenching is divided into nine parts: qi induction, luck, strength, blood quenching, flesh, bones, tendons, viscera, and return.

The first is to induce qi, to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, and then to lead the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, hidden in the sea of dantian qi.

This first introductory kung fu alone has stumped countless ordinary people, who usually only know how to breathe, and it is really not a simple matter to calm down and perceive the vitality of heaven and earth.

The sensitivity of the perception of the vitality of heaven and earth plays a vital role in the improvement of future cultivation.

There are many people who make rapid progress just because they win at the starting line, starting higher than others, and have a good foundation.

Yang Can gently put down the book and shook his head slightly, from the first point alone, the practice exercises in this world are far from the Tai Chi concepts he has mastered.

However, this may be the reason why Yang Can saw the low-level exercises, some famous families and strong gangs will not use such low-level exercises.

Tai Chi is different from the current body quenching formula, which emphasizes natural breathing, which requires that the breath cannot be deliberately increased, and the production of internal qi is completely produced after it is loose and loose.

The upper void is hollow and the lower is solid, and the abdomen is loose and pure, so that the internal qi produced along with the circulation of qi and blood is much purer than the heaven and earth vitality attracted from the outside.

Even though the body quenching exercise is low-level, for Yang Can, it is a brand new system, and there are many things worth learning from.

The more martial arts classics he read, the stronger Yang Can's thirst for advanced martial arts became, and he was eager to become strong and see the magnificent and wonderful world outside.

Yang Can's world is not understood by outsiders.

In the eyes of the Yang family, he was a madman, and the madman's name spread rapidly throughout Yang Village.

Yang Can was not in a hurry.

Whether it is cultivating any martial arts, the most important thing is to lay a good foundation, and to practice Tai Chi, it is necessary to have a calm mentality.

And the most important thing at the moment is to stand on the pile, get familiar with this body as soon as possible, and consolidate the realm of quenching the body, in case the move is deformed, it doesn't matter if you encounter a mediocre hand like Zhu Hu, if you really encounter a master, it will be miserable.

Yang Can was standing on the pile with his eyes closed, when he heard a rush of footsteps, he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and looked at the person with a slightly reproachful look.