With Xiao Yong's dance, another magical effect of the Land of Heavenly Machines appeared.

Tai Chi thirteen basic sword styles, Xiao Yong danced continuously, and the injection of the vitality of the desolation made him unconsciously adjust his subtle movements, and the vitality of the desolation was more and more.

Quietly, Xiao Yong threw away the branches in his hand, and the Taiji Sword became Taijiquan.

Squeeze, squeeze, press, pick, squeeze, elbow, lean, movement and stillness are combined, the virtual collar is strong, and the dantian is heavy.

With the completion of a set of Tai Chi boxing, Xiao Yong was more and more able to comprehend the essence of Tai Chi, and the vitality of the flood wilderness in a larger range was drawn around by him.

With the continuous integration of his own qi and Tai Chi essence, the vitality of the flood desolation was infused into Xiao Yong's body, and along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the meridians of the whole body were constantly flushed.

Finally, he entered the dantian qi sea, and formed a Taiji ring that echoed Xiao Yong's movement and stillness in the dantian qi sea.

Tai Chi is born without extremes, the mother of yin and yang, one movement and one stillness, one yang and one yin, and reality and void are born together.

"Heavenly machine, heavenly machine, I see!"

The role of the Land of Heavenly Machines is not only in the rich vitality of the wilderness here, the vast space of unknown size, but also in the fact that this place can strengthen Xiao Yong's perception of the Heavenly Machine.

The Tao is the way, not the constant way.

From the Tai Chi Sword Dance, a common fitness method in the world, Xiao Yong went from shallow to deep, constantly experienced the essence of Tai Chi, and then understood a little bit of Tai Chi.

"Hahahaha!"

The joy of enlightenment filled Xiao Yong's heart, and after closing his fist, he felt the changes in his body, which made him laugh.

The Xuanqi pattern in the palm of the palm automatically emerges, and the pattern of the Taiji ring is slowly formed in the Xuanqi pattern.

Xiao Yong picked up the branches he threw to the ground again, pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, the dance of the thirteen swordsmanship, combined with the comprehension of the way of Tai Chi, is even more round.

"My body, it's changed so much. ”

Enlightenment Tai Chi, forming a Tai Chi ring in the dantian, is more incalculable than passively absorbing the vitality of the wilderness, and the physical changes brought about are simply incalculable.

After carefully experiencing the changes in his body, Xiao Yong left the Land of Heavenly Machines and returned to the rental house.

Without the vitality of the desolation, although Xiao Yong had already understood a little bit of the way of Tai Chi, the Tai Chi ring in the dantian quietly stopped running.

After a dreamless night, at five o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yong woke up naturally, got up to change his clothes, washed up, and went out towards Pyeongchang Wetland Forest Park.

After walking for more than an hour, Xiao Yong came to the edge of the pond in the park.

Uncle Ye was already waiting here, and when he saw Xiao Yong, who had a more unique temperament, he had a smile in his eyes.

"Xiao Xiao, here!"

"Good morning, Uncle Ye. ”

"Try this sword!"

"Good. ”

"Xiao Xiao, remember the routine that was handed over to you yesterday, right?"

"Of course I remember, Uncle Ye, I'll show you?"

"Okay, I'll see how much you remember?"

"Look at it!"

Xiao Yong smiled secretly, after comprehending a few points of Tai Chi, it was too easy to practice this set of Tai Chi Sword Dance.

Pumping, carrying, lifting, checking, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, Xiao Yong held the sword given by Uncle Ye and moved freely.

"Xiao Xiao, how is your practice different from what I taught you, the general movements are similar, but I feel that your swordsmanship is better and more natural to dance. ”

Uncle Ye deserves to have practiced Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword for more than ten years, and from Xiao Yong's movements, he quickly found the difference.

"I pay more attention to what you said, uncle, the transformation of virtual and real, the way of Tai Chi where movement and stillness are born together, Uncle Ye, what do you think?"

"Yes, you are worthy of being a young man, your memory is good, and you can comprehend the artistic conception contained in the Tai Chi Sword so quickly. ”

"It's all Uncle Ye, you taught it well. ”

"Old man, I have lived for decades, I don't know what I can do, Xiao Xiao, you tell me carefully about the Tai Chi Sword you comprehended. ”

"Okay, Uncle Ye, you see, in this style, the wrist needs to be relaxed, the height of the sword swing should be level with the waist, and the movements should be slow and smooth......"

......

Xiao Yong corrected several details in Uncle Ye's swordsmanship that were not suitable for health preservation, and the latter felt the benefits of dancing the sword like this according to Xiao Yong's training, and had a better impression of Xiao Yong, a young man.

After the exercise, Uncle Ye didn't say anything more about teaching Xiao Yong Taijiquan.

"Xiao Xiao, didn't you say yesterday that you had an idea about the land in the south, I advise you not to contract. ”

"What's wrong with the land?"

"There are some problems, the cost of contracting and using that piece of land is too high, and if you want to grow vegetables to make money, then you can only grow high-end green organic vegetables. ”

"Uncle Ye knows a lot!"

"How do I understand this, the eldest son of the old man Mu's family in our community is engaged in agriculture. Yesterday I chatted with a few old brothers about that land, Mu Xiaozi happened to be there, and he told me casually. It is also said that it is not cost-effective to build a greenhouse and farm there. Here in Dayan City, the weather is cold in winter, and the extreme climate is frequent in recent years, and there is a high probability of strong wind and snow in winter. ”

"Thank you Uncle Ye, I will think about it. ”

"No thanks, I just mentioned it casually, old man, I originally thought that when you planted that piece of land, I could also take a group of old men and old ladies to your field to pick vegetables, but it's a pity!"

"It's not early, this morning's workout is almost enough, Xiao Xiao, go to my house for breakfast?"

"No, Uncle Ye, your sword. ”

"The sword is given to you, old man, it's enough for me to have this one, but Xiao Xiao, this sword can't be sharpened, and the tip of the sword can't be polished and changed, otherwise it can't be used. ”

"Understood, thank you Uncle Ye. ”

"It's the scabbard. ”

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After Xiao Yong said goodbye to Uncle Ye and went home, he changed his clothes, got on the bus, and came to the National Museum again.

"Xiao Xiao, this is the donation certificate and museum honor certificate issued to you by the museum, and the 50,000 yuan rewarded will be directly transferred to your card, and the museum has already reported taxes for you. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. ”

"If you donate this piece of dog's head gold, there will be news reports in the next few days, rest assured, we have not disclosed the information about the donor to any media. ”

"The museum honorary certificate is mainly awarded to non-museum staff who have made special contributions to the study of museum collections, and people who have made significant contributions to the museum. ”

"I understand, thank you Mr. Zhang. ”

"Xiao Xiao, aren't you going home recently?"

"Not going back lately. ”

"Recently, I'm going to take a trip to your hometown to see what is so special about the place where you found the dog's head gold. ”

"I-"

"It's okay, you've already told me the address of your hometown, and it's okay if you can't go back. ”

Zhang Qinghua thought that Xiao Yong had something to do and couldn't be a guide for them, but what Xiao Yong wanted to say was that even if everyone went, it would be in vain, and they were destined to get nothing.

With an apologetic feeling, Xiao Yong received the certificate and award issued by the museum, declined Mr. Zhang's invitation to lunch, and took the car home.