In Shandong, he visited all over the boxing, mantis boxing, Sun Bin boxing, monkey boxing and other sects, Shandong people reuse kung fu, practice extremely hard, in the countryside and villages, Xie Cunguan saw the real Shandong Han perseverance and perseverance.

In Cangzhou, in the Baji Nest, Xie Cunguan traveled all over the villages of Mengcun, and as long as he heard that he was a disciple of Baji, he would visit. He is not a master, he has no shelf, even if he gets a trick, he is very happy.

In Shenzhou, he visited the descendants of Li Luoneng and Guo Yunshen everywhere, and here, he learned the elastic leg of the introduction of Shenzhou Xingyi. Learn the twelve forms of form and meaning.

In Shaanxi, he specializes in picking up red fist socket drills and lives in an abandoned brick kiln on the edge of his village.

Unexpectedly, in a small remote village in a place called Puzhou, he also met a fellow Shanghainese, a beautiful and naughty woman - Zhuang Fei. The two of them used Shanghainese to talk about homely things. He met Zhuang Fei's husband, a man named Xiang Shan. The man had a calm and gentle appearance, seemingly without edges and corners, but with an indifferent life and death look like granite.

Xie Cunguan immediately knew that this person must have a life on his hands, and there was more than one.

In Xiang Shan's courtyard, he saw a group of children who were practicing, and saw Xiang Shan's master, an old man surnamed Hu who was over ninety years old but still strong. He also saw one of the most primitive practice tools, two rhubarb mud marbles.

He had heard this in Huang Shihong's story. At this moment, when he really saw it, he had an urge to bend down and kiss and worship.

"Xinyi Fist is simple and direct and vicious, and it is a real killing method from the battlefield!" Xiang Shan said to him: "However, now it has been spread in the rivers and lakes that have been mixed with too many impurities! I am not a person from Xinyi Sect, and I don't praise the things in your door, but I have a set of more quaint Mind from Shaolin! Maybe you can find some traces of the evolution of boxing from this!"

So Xiang Shan passed a set of tricks to him, which were the head handle, the head fist handle, the sickle handle, the wheat cutting handle, the onion pouting handle, the roller handle, the tiger pounce handle, etc., the boxing method was simple and concise, and there was no redundancy and fancy.

The two stayed together for more than ten days, chatting and boxing all day long.

When leaving, Xiang Shan gave Xie Cunguan the contact information of his younger brother Kang Shunfeng, who was an enthusiastic man who ran around and promoted traditional Chinese martial arts. However, Kang Shunfeng is often in Shanghai, because his home is in Shanghai.

Xiang Shan's meaning, Xie Cunguan can also go to him to communicate at that time if he has the opportunity.

When leaving, Xiang Shan and Zhuang Fei sent him all the way to the entrance of the village.

When he turned around and beckoned, Xie Cunguan looked at them from afar and enviously, although he didn't know what reason could make Zhuang Fei, a woman from a water town, come to this arid and waterless loess plateau, but Xie Cunguan knew that they were happy!

In Sichuan, he came into contact with the Emei Eight Sect Boxing Method, visited Qingcheng and Kongtong, and saw the Sichuan School of martial arts.

When you are tired of walking, you will rest, and when you are rested, you will continue walking.

Sometimes he rubs the cart, he rubs all the carts, small carts, big carts, three-wheelers, tractors, and even ox carts and donkey carts. In some remote places, he would sometimes stay for ten days and a half at a time, and integrate what he had learned.

Sometimes, because he heard that someone somewhere would do something, he would go over the mountains and mountains, trek through mountains and rivers, and find out.

Covering the belly and laying the backbone, drinking mountain springs, living in caves, doing farm work, helping with short-term labor, and mixing the days. Sometimes he would also work part-time as a hunter, set up traps under the trap, and catch some live animals for barbecue and food.

For two years, he traveled to several provinces, and he was like a thirsty sponge, absorbing all the martial arts knowledge he could. Eventually, he came to Shanxi.

Because in his heart, he has always remembered a name that Dai Ruoxi and Guo Tayu said.

Tian Ruwen, Xiaoyi Village, Qi County, Shanxi, is the sixth generation of the Dai family's Xinyi Boxing.

It is said that the Dai family is the last heir of the Dai family, and Dai Kui was always in Tian Ruwen's family in his later years.

And Tian Ruwen's monkey stake was personally instructed by Dai Kui, from the age of eight to the age of fourteen, when Dai Kui died.

Xie Cunguan has gone and visited all over the place, and in the end, he still has to return to his heart.

**Since ancient times, this is the foundation! It is the foundation of his Xie Cunguan! He can spread the law all over the ten thousand doors, but he can only practice one family, and this family is the heart fist.

In Taiyuan, Xie Cunguan contacted Cai Fengfan through a public phone and asked him to book an express hotel by paying online. Staying in the hotel, Xie Cunguan took a shower, and then someone knocked on the door, and when the door was opened, it was a bank clerk who came to apply for a credit card for him.

Contacting Cai Fengfan is equivalent to contacting Yan Shishi, because Cai Fengfan is already Yan Pei's junior brother. Moreover, all three are directors of Longhan Ventures. To do this little thing, there is no need for Xie Cunguan to speak.

Xie Cunguan took his credit card, went to the street from the inside out, bought a set of clothes, bought a few gifts, went back to the hotel to sleep, and slept until the next morning. Then he was in bed and dialed a phone, and the man on the other end of the phone had obviously just gotten up, was brushing his teeth, and his voice was slurred, asking him who he was.

"I'm looking for Brother Bai Zhigang!" Xie Cunguan said according to Guo Tayu: "I admire Mr. Tian Ruwen's kung fu very much, and I want to visit his old man!" He didn't mention Dai Ruoxi, in his heart, that name was already frozen.

"Oh, where are you......" the man on the phone asked, apparently starting to gargle, apparently an informal person.

Xie Cun reported the name of the hotel, and said, "I know that place, I'll call you when I arrive!"

When he saw Bai Zhigang, what impressed Xie Cunguan was his honest but shrewd smile, as well as his teeth that were yellow when he smoked too much.

The two exchanged a few words, and Bai Zhigang invited him to his house and told him that he would arrange a car to take him to Xiaoyi in the afternoon.

I heard Guo Tayu say that Bai Zhigang is Tian Ruwen's nephew, and there are people from all over the country who learn boxing from Master Tian, and often everyone comes to Bai Zhigang first at the first stop. Guo Tayu once joked that this is the liaison station to go to Xiaoyi to learn boxing.

Xie Cunguan presented a gift, but Bai Zhigang politely declined: "Bring it to the old man, I have everything here!" The old man in his mouth is his uncle Tian Ruwen, in the local area, this is an honorific title.

The driver who sent Xie Cunguan to Xiaoyi was also a disciple of Tian Ruwen, and when he introduced himself, he said that his name was Wang Bingqing, and he was a newcomer. However, I originally studied Xingyi for many years, and later I was introduced to Xinyi and began to learn Xinyi.

It takes more than an hour to drive from Taiyuan to Xiaoyi.

The car entered the village, twisted and turned, and came to an ancient temple, which was the Guandi Temple in Xiaoyi Village.

In the past, almost every village in all parts of the country had Lao Ye temples to worship Emperor Guan! This is especially true in Shanxi. Xie Cunguan got out of the car, and when he raised his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pair of couplets at the entrance of the temple.

The upper links are: Han Fenghou, Song Fengwang, Ming Fengdi;

The next link is: Buddha is called Buddha, Confucianism is called sacred, and Taoism is called Tianzun.

Xie Cunguan stood here and couldn't help but stop. Imagine the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, the heroes who were romantic.

Wang Bingqing had already crossed the threshold at this time, entered the temple, and called Master! Xie Cunguan followed quickly, and when he entered the temple gate, he saw an old man with a small head coming out of the east wing. With a slightly dark thin face and slightly gray hair, at first glance it is not related to martial arts at all, and he looks like an authentic peasant.

Xie Cunguan had already been introduced by Guo Tayu and knew that Master Tian was not good-looking.

"This is Tian Shi! This is the ......" Wang Bingqing introduced the old man to Xie Cunguan, and when he wanted to introduce Xie Cunguan, he remembered that the two of them only cared about chatting along the way, and they forgot to ask Xie Cunguan where he came from.

"Xie Cunguan, a Shanghainese!" Xie Cunguan hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with Tian Ruwen.

The hand was also soft, and seemed to have no strength.

"Sit in the house!" Mr. Tian laughed, speaking a local dialect that Xie Cunguan didn't understand.

Wang Bingqing on the side smiled and said: "I don't understand! Here in Qi County, five miles away, the locals can't understand the locals, Tian Shi has never gone to school, and he can't speak Mandarin!"

Xie Cunguan nodded and followed the old man into the door.

There were still a few chatting old people sitting in the room, and when they saw Xie Cunguan coming in, they greeted each other. After greeting, they left one after another. At this time, Xie Cunguan began to talk to Mr. Tian. Wang Bingqing on the side temporarily acted as a translator. However, Xie Cunguan quickly saw that Xiao Wang was actually even guessing, and he didn't seem to be able to fully understand Mr. Tian's words.

However, Xie Cunguan has traveled a lot of places, and he has heard some of them in various dialects.

Although I can't understand it word by word, I can understand it even with the translation of Wang Bingqing.

When it comes to martial arts, Mr. Tian is still unhurried, but his expression and temperament are slightly different from the old farmer just now. In Dai's boxing, the most important kung fu is the monkey pile, and the monkey pile is mainly squatting in the dantian.

It is to find the dantian accurately, and then squat out.

Traditional Chinese martial arts and Dan Dao things are all practiced in one place.

Many people practice directly, which is not right. Don't look at the teacher telling you that the dantian is in this place under the umbilicus, but the umbilicus is just a high and low position, so from the place under the umbilicus, from the front to the back, the dantian is a few inches deep?

Let's talk about it more simply, ordinary people can find the location of the Lao Gong acupoint according to the acupuncture book.

But this is only known by the brain, not by the hand. In fact, it means that your consciousness knows the location of the Lao Gong acupoint, but your body does not have any perception of the Lao Gong acupoint. If you say that you are angry and work hard, you actually don't know how to get angry out of the palace.

And to perceive the Lao Gong acupoint is also very simple, you only pass through the palms of your hands for one or two minutes, the palm of the thumb edge, the place where the heat and swelling is the Lao Gong acupoint.

Therefore, to practice Dan and practice martial arts, you must first find the dantian, and this one does not know the position of the brain, but the body really feels the existence of the dantian. Only when you perceive the existence of the dantian can you practice the dantian.

Since he talked about the dantian, Wang Bingqing said next to him: "You touch the dantian of the Tian master!"

Xie Cunguan couldn't help but hesitate for a while, because according to Huang Shihong's statement, the body of a wrestler is as precious as gold, and he can look at it casually, but he must not touch it casually! An ordinary martial artist would never allow another martial artist to touch his body.

Because I don't know the bottom, I'm afraid of plotting!

But Mr. Tian smiled and motioned for him to touch his dantian.

Xie Cunguan stretched out his hand and touched the old man's lower abdomen, and couldn't help but be startled, because he felt that what he touched was not a person's lower abdomen, but a rolling sphere. Sure enough, it is exactly the same as what Guo Tayu said.