Chapter 29: Undesirable Qualifications
At dawn on the second day, the sun had just shown its head, and the excited Du Wenxing had already sobered up.
He bounced off the hard unmated bed and stood on the bed board and smacked it.
Feeling refreshed, I got out of bed and went to wash.
Without a basin, toothbrush, or tooth tank, Du Wenxing simply drew a bucket of water from the well and buried his head in it.
A chill came, and it was very comfortable.
After washing, going out, and eating a bowl of shrimp wontons on the street, Du Wenxing walked towards the Donglai Inn with a happy mood.
Bang bang bang!
The gate of the courtyard was opened from the inside, and a tall figure was revealed, which looked brilliant in the morning light.
This is a very tall woman, half a head taller than Du Wenxing, with a very beautiful face, she looks like she is in her thirties, but she is full of white hair.
This image made Du Wenxing stunned for a moment, and then realized his impoliteness, and smiled wryly, "Uh, I'mβ"
"Are you the Du Wenxing?" the woman interrupted him, looked up and down, and said, "The Lord is already waiting for you, come in." β
Lord?
Such a strange name?
It seems that the relationship between this white-haired and childish woman and Mr. Zi is more than just an ordinary superior.
Tong Yu was very curious about the young man in front of him, since the little master was born, he rarely taught people martial arts in person.
How can this young man be virtuous?
She looked at Du Wenxing just now, but she didn't see anything special, she only felt that this young man's eyes were very smart.
"Lord, Du Wenxing is here. β
Bypassing a few rockeries, you can see the majestic figure of Zidonglai.
"Mr. Purple is early. "Du Wenxing is very respectful.
"Well, have you eaten breakfast?" Zi Donglai was very kind.
"I've eaten it. β
"Okay, come here, did you bring the book?"
"Brought it. Du Wenxing hurriedly took out the book in his arms.
Tong Yu quietly retreated.
Zi Donglai took the book, flipped through it casually, and threw it aside, he memorized the things in it like a stream, so naturally he didn't need to read it from the book.
Du Wenxing's gaze moved closely with the parabola of the book, as if he was ready to rush over and catch it at any time, and Zi Donglai, who was reading it, couldn't help but laugh.
"I wrote this book. β
"Whatβ" Du Wenxing exclaimed.
Syllable!
The book simply fell to the ...... On a stone table not far away.
With Zi Donglai's narration, Du Wenxing learned that the old master Qian who helped catch the thief that day was actually a friend of the gangster.
And this "Konghai Guanxin" is an internal strengthening method that Zidonglai gave to Old Master Qian to strengthen his body.
"Come, stand here, I'll teach you how to get started with this exercise right now. Zi Donglai pointed to an open tunnel.
"Keep your feet together, your feet arched, and your knees back. The head is hanging on the top, the body is straight, and the chest is pulled out of the back. β
"Keep your eyes slightly closed, and listen to your breathing. Make fists with both hands, rotate your forearms inward, and insert the fists outwards and down on the outside of your thighs. β
"Inhale, visualize the tide rising in your mind. The tongue licks the upper jaw, and the imaginary qi rises from the Du pulse to the middle of the person and descends along the Ren pulse. β
"The Governor is ...... , Ren Mai is ......"
"The kid remembers. β
Exhale, and visualize the tide in your mind. The tongue body fell, the breath sank into the dantian, the force penetrated the door, and the breathing stopped. β
"Dantian is...... , the door of life is ......"
"Finally, let go of your mind. β
Zi Donglai's voice sounded one after another, and the explanation was extremely detailed, and Du Wenxing followed suit, but he had trouble visualizing the rise and fall of the tide.
"Uh, Mr. Zi, I haven't seen the tide?" Du Wenxing opened his eyes and said.
Zi Donglai's eyes widened, "Close your eyes, don't speak, you haven't talked about the tide of the sea, just visualize the tide of the river, you live in Taizhou, the tide should have seen it." β
"Oh, I see. β
Du Wenxing closed his eyes.
The time of a stick of incense passed, and I didn't feel any qi at all, but my waist and knees were sore, and my tremors trembled.
Zi Donglai pressed one hand on Du Wenxing's vest, and a stream of heat flowed down the meridians, Du Wenxing only felt that the dantian jumped, and a little heat was born, and he just emerged from the dantian, as if he was dragged by a force, and retracted again.
"The air conduction has failed!"
Zi Donglai withdrew his hand and shook his head secretly in his heart:
"Not only is this kid late in practicing martial arts, but his own qualifications are also average!"
Pity!
Zi Donglai sighed secretly, pressed his palm on Du Wenxing's vest again, and the internal force bubbled into Du Wenxing's body.
After failing again and again, Du Wenxing still didn't find the sense of qi, but several meridians were much stronger by Zidonglai's internal force.
At this moment, Du Wenxing was already sweating like rain, and his body was shaking like chaff.
"Well, let's take a break. Zi Donglai withdrew his hand and said helplessly.
Du Wenxing relaxed and sat on the ground.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Du Wenxing, who was sore all over, endured his physical discomfort under the urging of Zi Donglai, stood up again with difficulty, and once again assumed the posture he had just made.
Zi Donglai nodded slightly, although this son is not qualified, this toughness is commendable.
......
At dusk, Du Wenxing dragged his tired body and walked home......
All that turned over and over in my mind were Zidong's words when he came to leave, "Boy, my brother Qian attaches great importance to you, I suggest that you might as well read a book while practicing martial arts!"
Study?
Du Wenxing was a little hesitant, he felt that it was still necessary to learn to read and write, lest in the future, like now, the cheats would be in front of him and he would not know how to cultivate.
What he didn't know was that Zidong came to persuade him to study, but it was for him to at least have a way out if he failed to practice martial arts in the future.
"Zhengde Academy?"
Du Wenxing made up his mind, he must go and see it when he has time.
He thought as he shuffled home, as for buying daily necessities, wait for tomorrow.
It's so tiring!
When I arrived at the front of the house, I saw that the door was open, and I couldn't help but be stunned.
Robbers? Thieves?
Damn, got it on grandpa!
A force suddenly came out of the soles of his feet, and Du Wenxing flew into his house.
The situation in the courtyard was different from what he thought, several carriages were parked steadily in the courtyard, and most of the men who were servants were busy carrying things.
But instead of moving the contents of the house to the outside of the house, he moved the things from the carriage into the house and in the backyard.
What's the situation?
Du Wenxing was a little dumbfounded.
When they came to the backyard, as before, the house was full of people, and the servants entered the house with their things in their hands, and then came out empty-handed......
"Little thief, where have you gone, I've been waiting for you for a long time?" a voice came from the room.
Du Wenxing fixed his eyes and saw that it was Li Yishan and Miss Li.
"Why are you here, these are ......," he asked curiously.
Then I suddenly thought: "This chick still has the key to this house in her hand!"
I suddenly decided that I must change the lock tomorrow.