The two danced in the courtyard for a while, and Zhang Wu had already memorized the big dance scene in his heart.

I learned the basic movements from Dudu, and learned deeper things from the old man who seemed to be dancing but not dancing, how to carry qi and blood, how to regulate pranayama, and how to change the body and mind, this is the real secret.

There are many martial arts on the Internet, what three-body poses, tai chi, and countless various exercises, but who have you seen practiced well?

There are only movements, no internal cooperation, that is a showcase, and you can't do kung fu after practicing for a lifetime.

Martial arts can't be self-taught without a master, and without the guidance of a master, what you practice is not an internal boxing.

At most, it is the general iron head gong, iron sand palm and the like, pay attention to hard practice, grind the hands are all calloused, the head is not pulled out, not human-shaped, and the power of fighting is limited, and you should regret it when you are old, the palm is wasted, the head is wrong, and you can't get rid of the evil disease.

The so-called "warrior unknown" is one of them.

"Grandpa, I want to go to the toilet!" Dudu was tired, her little face was flushed, and her eyes blinked, making people want to kiss her.

"Let's go!" The old man is extremely fond of him, the little girl is his only relative, and it is his mission to raise Dudu as an adult, which is more important than his own life!

Watching Dudu walk away, the old man asked lightly: "Do you understand?"

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang Wushen bowed, his heart was moved, to put it bluntly, everyone just met in Pingshui, and the old man's teaching was really difficult to repay.

"I have limited achievements in this life, my eyes are blind, my limbs are incomplete, my qi and blood are exhausted, I can't afford to peep into a higher martial arts realm, I can only live for another ten years at most, I won't teach you in vain, and when I die in ten years, you help me take care of Dudu!"

The old man spoke plainly, as if he had already seen everything, and arranged the future in advance, Dudu was his life, and if he didn't arrange Dudu well, it would not be a pity to die.

The scene was a little sad, but Zhang Wu suddenly laughed, and he didn't know where he got his confidence, and bragged: "Teacher, why be so pessimistic, with my Zhang Wu's ability, I will keep you from dying in ten years!"

The old man was surprised, tilted his eyes and skimmed him, and said with a strange expression: "Your master Nan Fansheng said this is almost the same, as for you, you will have to see it again in ten years!"

The old man shook his head, not very optimistic about Zhang Wu, perhaps because of his kung fu and knowledge, his eyesight is really not good.

Zhang Wu is not angry when he is despised, it is useless to say more, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, ten years later, let's see who is who!

After a simple breakfast, I wanted to visit Zao Wou-Ki, but was stopped by the old man and signaled him not to engage in these false things.

Zao Wou-Ki is a very strange person, he has the demeanor of a fairy family, he doesn't care about the world, although he became the leader of the alliance, but he doesn't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the dry state at all, he only cares about selling incense every day, and when he meets someone who is destined, he will point out, and if he doesn't like the eye, he won't sell ordinary incense to you.

His dragon incense is all made by himself, which belongs to the family secret recipe, and there are not a few left except for the tribute to the Son of Heaven.

It is said that the reason why the city of Hanzhou, which was still a wasteland, was rebuilt was related to the Zhao family, and the dragon birthday incense was exchanged for the support of the Son of Heaven, otherwise a state desert would build a huge city on it, and the manpower and material resources would not know how much, and anyone would weigh the benefits and disadvantages, and the Son of Heaven was not a fool.

As the saying goes, "the husband is innocent and has a jade", the dragon incense is so rare, of course, some people want to rob the secret recipe, the big family in the imperial capital sent a messenger to visit, wanting to exchange the secret recipe at a big price, it is said that he also did it, but the result was not successful.

Later, it was said that the city of Hanzhou was sheltered by a "god", which was located in the City God Temple, but no one could find it for thousands of years, including the old man.

Directly led to the prosperity of the incense of the City God Temple, coupled with the fact that Zao Wou-Ki lit the dragon incense from time to time, there are miraculous, most of the people are famous, as long as they are from Hanzhou, they must go there to make a stick of incense in their lives, which is a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Zhang Wu listened attentively, thinking back to Zao Wou-Ki who sold him dragon birthday incense, that appearance didn't look like a master, it was really unseemly, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger had a set!

The old man understood that Zhang Wu was out to travel, and he didn't want Dudu to suffer from separation, and said that there were many children playing in the city, do you want to go, the little girl was reluctant to Zhang Wu, but she was heavy in play, and was coaxed by the old man, and walked away in three steps and one turn.

Watching Dudu walk away with some redness in his eyes, and the appearance of the old man Long Zhong, Zhang Wu understood that his shoulders were heavy again.

"I'll be back in a few years!"

There is no need to swear between people, let alone write a contract, just one sentence, the old man will believe it, and Zhang Wu will take it seriously, this is morality, there is not so much deceit, and there is no coyness, only the true feelings of a word.

Zhang Wu continued to rush like an ascetic in the wind and sun, without a purpose, and it was half a moon as soon as he left.

And the experience of Hanzhou City was like a dream, which immersed him in it, the demeanor when he danced, the innocent smile, and the back of the old man, which he never forgot in his mind for a long time, and the ten-year covenant always reminded him that you have to work hard!

Until one night, in the camping inn, Zhang Wu finished dancing and obviously felt that something was wrong.

In the next few days, no matter what actions I did while walking, running, or doing, I felt like I was dancing, as if I couldn't stop cramping, like a nervous disorder, and I couldn't even walk normally, and passers-by hid when they saw him.

Even sleeping like this, he couldn't stop it, tossing and turning in bed until a critical point, which made him frightened from sleep, only to feel extremely tired all over his body, and he felt a sense of decay and retreat.

After that, I suddenly felt that the top of my head and stomach seemed to be charging, my whole body was harmonious, my limbs were empty, my spirit was certain, and my body didn't dare to move.

With the sound of leaves outside the window, suddenly "snapped", Zhang Wu sobered up, and felt that there was a kind of wisdom added to his body, and he was very sober, and all the mysteries were understood, but it was only this moment, and the next second it was a bad dish.

You're still you, nothing.

When Zhang Wu reacted, he understood that he had entered the realm of transformation, and in the moment just now, he had reached a state of Buddha, called "clear mind and insight!", and then retreated.

And Zao Wou-ki's poem "The heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, the world is full of mantis catching cicadas, practicing martial arts and killing people is like cutting grass, even the gods are anchored!"

I have already told him all his shortcomings, and I woke him up and understood that only by understanding his shortcomings can we have today.

Your desires are too great, your heart is not calm, you can't manage your heart, and you are too ruthless, you don't know the way of boxing, you don't have an open mind, and you lack the bearing to love others, your thoughts and spirit can't change, you can't cultivate even if you are an immortal.

Zhang Wu understood that he was unsatisfactory, so he incensed the city god, in fact, his psychology had already opened at that time, but he was almost a little bit in kung fu, and now it is finally a matter of course.

Sensing the changes in himself, in fact, there is no change, except for a little wider heart, looking at people and things more atmospheric, knowing how to collect his strength, and breathing has a little "charm", which is no different from ordinary people.

Continuing to hurry, it was just a state away, and Zhang Wu seemed to have entered hell from heaven.

He had never smelled such a bad smell, the smell was no worse than a garbage heap, the smoke was permeated, the stench of decay and industrial wastewater, and he didn't know what was floating in the air, one by one was disgusting.

As far as the eye can see, the chimneys are soaring into the sky, black smoke billowing out, surrounded by river water, full of oil slicks, full of greenery, and the puddles by the river are glowing with red rust.

This is the famous industrial state of Taiyuan, Hezhou, which is responsible for one-fifth of the entire manufacturing industry in Taiyuan, and food, clothes, various furniture, and daily necessities are all produced here.

Hezhou people are notoriously rich, and any person on the street is a millionaire, but living in such a city must be sick, just look at the street every few hundred meters there are health centers, pharmacies, hospitals, you understand that people here are spending money on curing diseases, this is the sadness of industry.

Entering the city center, the air is a little better, but the people here are very interesting.

In front of Zhang Wu was a pharmacy, and the loud speaker was deafening: "This pharmacy is special, in recent days, the haze has continued, in line with the principle of thinking about everyone, the old Chinese medicine doctor measures the blood pressure of customers for free, tests the body for free, and sends a pound of eggs at a time, you can come every day! What are you waiting for!"

The door is full of elderly people, and there is no shortage of young men and big girls, and the long queue is not lively.

Zhang Wuzhen has never seen this formation, typical of giving benefits to people without asking for anything in return, knowing that it is impossible for people to do loss-making business, but he just can't figure out the trick, and he is also at the back of the crowd, wanting to see if the owner of this pharmacy is stupid X.

It took more than an hour to wait in line for his turn, and he was really an old Chinese medicine doctor, with clear eyebrows and good eyes, and his smile was very infectious, and the people around him respected him very much.

"Young man, sit!" the old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at Zhang Wu and beckoned him to sit down.

Seeing a doctor, the old Chinese medicine doctors are all the first pulses, Zhang Wu poked his wrist over, waiting for the results.

But the old Chinese medicine doctor's face has changed, the three fingers have become four when the pulse is called, except for the thumb, all on the pulse, the more the number is more surprised, carefully look at Zhang Wu, and come to the sentence "The six pulses are peaceful, without any flaws, I am the first time I have seen a person like you!"

Ordinary people's heartbeats have a rhythm, and as their mood changes, any thought in their minds will affect their pulse, and the pulse will be different, but Zhang Wu's heartbeat can always be consistent, which is already a bit of Nan Fansheng's meaning of stopping the pulse.

The master of the transformation realm is not only powerful in kung fu, but also has a strong state of mind.

Seeing that the old Chinese medicine doctor was frightened, Zhang Wu smiled, turned around and was about to leave.

But someone in the pharmacy glanced at the old Chinese medicine doctor and signaled to keep him.

"Young man, although your body is not sick and very healthy, but you have been weathered and have a miserable complexion, it is better to buy some health products to make up for it, if there is a cure, if there is none, it will be prevented, otherwise the root of the disease will be on the body, and it will be too late to treat it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wu suddenly turned his head, and the old Chinese medicine doctor said that buying medicine made him suddenly realize, and sure enough, the routine is deep, and it is impossible to prevent it.

People are afraid of death when they are old, young people are afraid of getting sick, and the people in this pharmacy are really powerful.

Find a famous old Chinese medicine doctor to sit for a consultation, I'm not afraid that you will come, I am afraid that you will not come, although I lose some eggs every day, but as long as you enter this door for me to see a doctor, there are still people who are not sick in this era?

It's good to be sick, I sell medicine!

A pound of eggs is only worth a few dollars, and you can earn it back by selling any medicine.

What's more powerful is health care products, the old Chinese medicine doctor said well, "there is a cure, there is no prevention", everyone has the psychology of prevention before it happens, it is nature, and you are afraid that you will not be set when you enter this door?

Forget about the set, the money is spent, and I still make you grateful to Dade, and I can't find the slightest fault.

Even if you know that I have a deep routine, as long as you don't sell fake drugs and the price is not inflated, you have to come in a few days, I will check it for free, and I will send eggs, you don't take advantage of this benefit?

The rivers and lakes are deep, or are you too naïve!