"Do you have a grudge against you? Where did you run into evil?

Wu Shengyin didn't feel surprised when he saw Li Bingyang coming again, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and the first thing he said was to surprise Li Bingyang.

"Elder Wu, where are there ghosts and gods now, don't promote feudal superstition in front of me. ”

Li Bingyang was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the nightmare he had these nightmares, but this should be psychological awareness, shook his head and smiled, thinking to himself.

Li Bingyang was just about to put this matter in his mind, when he heard Wu Shengyin continue

"You've had nightmares these two days, haven't you?"

"Elder Wu, you're not a fortune teller, are you?"

Li Bingyang looked at it and asked in a low voice.

"Forget it, if you suffer for a few days, you can also sharpen your mind and courage, and if your heart is strong and courageous, you will be innocent!"

Wu Shengyin said and began to continue to be busy with himself, regardless of Li Bingyang.

Li Bingyang cleaned the house, and then went to the cemetery to clean up.

"It's pretty diligent!"

The old man whispered, unfolded the rice paper, and wrote a paragraph on the paper.

Those who inhabit morality are lonely for a while. The powerful are desolate and eternal. Therefore, people look at things outside the object and think about the body behind them. It is better to suffer the loneliness of the moment than the desolation of eternity.

By the time Li Bingyang was done, it was almost an hour.

Wu Shengyin asked Li Bingyang to sit on the stool and rest for a while.

"When you come here, you must still have the intention of worshipping me as a teacher, and I also made it clear to you that if I accept you as an apprentice, it will mess up the generation of martial arts inheritance, and I will inherit the inheritance of the above two senior brothers, and the above two senior brothers have apprentices and grandchildren, you are too young to do kung fu. If you worship me as a teacher and are called uncle by my senior brother and disciples, you will not be worthy of virtue and will be humiliated. ”

Wu Shengyin quietly finished talking to Li Bingyang, waiting for Li Bingyang to make an idea, but in fact, this sentence has been loosened a lot.

Li Bingyang didn't hesitate when he heard this, and got up from the stool excitedly: "I can worship you as my ancestor, and I hope to get your guidance." ”

The old man didn't care about Li Bingyang's words, but asked another question: "You're about to have a holiday, right? ”

Li Bingyang thought about it and told the old man about his plan.

"I'm going to go home and practice boxing and calligraphy. The dormitories are closed after the school holidays. ”

The old man nodded: "Okay, it's good to go home, it's not a simple matter to apprentice and take in apprentices, since you are willing to worship me as your ancestor, are your parents still there? ”

Li Bingyang was undoubtedly very excited at this time, and he had to control his emotions and maintain a correct attitude: "Martial Master Ancestor, I am seventeen years old this year. Parents are still alive. ”

"Okay, I don't care what you young people do with things, you want to worship me as your ancestor, let your parents come to my side with you on August 1st, and I will check your practice at home. If you pass, I would like to tell the master about the tablet and accept you as a disciple. Passed down from generation to generation. ”

Wu Shengyin put down his pen, raised his head, and slowly said his rules.

Li Bingyang frowned, to be precise, this request is not nonsense, and it does not mean to make things difficult for Li Bingyang, apprenticeship is not child's play, it is not that you personally agree to it.

It's a big deal, comparable to marriage. Pay attention to the words of your parents, and the Master's orders cannot be violated.

Wu Shengyin saw Li Bingyang's brows furrowed, and his voice was completely cold: "If you don't want to, don't go out, don't come back in the future, don't step into my threshold again!"

As soon as Li Bingyang heard Wu Shengyin's words, he immediately felt bad, knowing that the old man had misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly explained: "No, Wu Lao, it's not that I don't want to, but I can only invite my father, my mother is a soldier, and I can't come together, I hope you can forgive me." ”

"Is that so?" Wu Shengyin's face softened after he understood what Li Bingyang meant.

"Good soldier, protect the stability of the country! Old man, I always wanted to be a soldier when I was young, but unfortunately I didn't have this opportunity! After I got married, I became a soldier for a few days, but unfortunately the soldier I taught died almost dead! Forget it, don't say anything! Then you can come with your father!"

Li Bingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he originally thought that the old man Wu Shengyin was a rigid person, but now it seems that he is still quite easy to speak.

"How long do you have to go on vacation!"

"There are eight days left. ”

"Okay, you're resting, write a brush to show me, and then practice your best boxing, have you learned how to fight?"

"Okay, Martial Master Ancestor!"

Li Bingyang nodded and replied, he wanted to sell a good job, but he didn't expect the old man to throw something directly and smash it over.

"You haven't kowtowed yet, what are you screaming, you have to keep the rules! If you scream like this again in the future, you don't have to enter my door." ”

Li Bingyang was taken aback immediately, and could only nod and answer yes.

Subsequently, he laid paper and polished ink. The fingertips control the barrel of the pen firmly, the palm of the hand is slightly empty, and the pen is used to write on the paper.

Wu Shengyin looked fixedly, but this time Li Bingyang wrote the beginning of the three-character scripture.

"At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away. ”

I still have rules in my heart, and I don't know what kind of person I will teach.

The old man thought in his heart, and then waved his hand at Li Bingyang, signaling him to stop.

"Okay, okay, what is written, I barely touched the door with my palm, which of you did it with the five-character penmanship? Where are your five fingers matched? The five fingers perform their duties and work together to write steadily. Starting tomorrow, I will go outside to buy paper, come to me, practice holding the pen for half an hour, and then practice the pen, first give me the points in the strokes to practice a thousand times a day! Put the pen away, let me see your boxing? Have you learned how to practice boxing?"

Li Bingyang's face became worse and worse, he was quite satisfied with his calligraphy, but he didn't expect to be criticized by the old man for being worthless, he only felt that his face was lost.

"In the novel, the master is so good-tempered, why haven't I met it?"

He didn't know where he was running without paying attention, and when he heard the old man's question, he hurriedly came back to his senses and put away his pen.

"Elder Wu, I've practiced fighting!" Li Bingyang remembered what President Chen Hongwei said, and the fighting style was a combination of punches.

"Show me your best boxing practice!"

Li Bingyang was about to play a long fist, but his brain didn't know which tendon was right, so he suddenly changed his mind and started a five-step punch.

Wu Shengyin looked at Li Bingyang's practice and was quite satisfied, at least he had some skills. When he saw Li Bingyang's combination punch, he instantly became dumbfounded.

"What kind of messy way of playing are you, punching people with punches, the movements should be long and convenient, the practice method helps people to exert strength, and the range of movements is larger, so that the practitioners can see the strength of the body, so as to exercise. It's the way it stands up, you throw a move, you drop a move over there, where do you throw the stuff inside?