Martial arts fairy machine
Chapter 107 Martial arts should not be practiced blindly
Chapter 107 Martial arts should not be practiced blindly
The whole afternoon, the two of them were in a state of being in love with each other, visiting the amusement park, watching movies, and experiencing the sweetness of falling in love.
It wasn't until night fell and the sky darkened that the two sat hand in hand on the bench in the park to rest.
Han Yixi leaned her head on Dai Wu's shoulder, let Dai Wu hug her waist, smelled Dai Wu's breath, closed her eyes and meditated, feeling extremely peaceful in her heart.
Although Dai Wu put his arms around Han Yixi, his eyes were on the old people practicing Tai Chi in the park.
These old people practice slowly, similar to aerobics, and their postures are very beautiful, but they are far from kung fu. Tai Chi does have the effect of health preservation. Practicing this kind of boxing when people are old can slow down aging and make them feel better. The amigo dissipates slowly.
However, there is an old man who is learning Xingyiquan, and the one who is teaching the old man is a young man. Dai Wu shook his head when he saw it. The rhythm of looking for trouble!
When a person is old and tired of activities, if you let him jump up and down and practice Xingyi, it is tantamount to killing him.
Because a person no longer produces "essence" when he is old, the vitality in the body has been reduced with aging, and the legs and feet of the lower body are no longer able to function.
Just when Dai Wu was about to go up to give a lecture, someone had already walked over before him.
He is a bald man, of medium height, with no hair on his head, plain clothes, thin appearance, and the distance between each step is exactly the same. If there is a ruler to measure it, this is a symbol of kung fu practiced to the bone.
"Master, how about practicing boxing?" The bald man walked over and didn't say that it was wrong to practice like this, but called the old man kindly first.
"Yeah, old man, I'm getting old. I'm going out to keep fit. Seeing how well this young man punches. I want to learn to fulfill my childhood martial arts dream." The old man pointed to the young man beside him and replied .
The bald man nodded, and then looked at the young man. He was only in his 20s, but he practiced Xingyi Quan really well. .
"Young man, your punching is really good. You are from Shanxi's Dai style Xingyi boxing, right?" The bald man saw the young man's inheritance with just one glance.
Although separated by dozens of meters, Dai Wu's eyes and ears are not among ordinary people. As long as he wants to hear, he can hear clearly from a thousand meters away. As soon as the bald man said the word Dai, Dai Wu pricked up his ears.
But he didn't expect that this young man thought highly of himself, he ignored the bald man at all, and only focused on punching himself, which was quite rude.
The bald man was not angry either, and when chatting with the old man, he didn't directly say that the elderly should practice Xingyi less, but first reasoned.
This old man also has a lot of insights into health preservation, and the two chatted happily, and they talked about fitness.
"Master, this child likes to play on the bed by himself since he was born. He often moves his feet, but his hands rarely move. After growing up, when he was seven or eight years old, the dogs hated him. The dog was sleeping. He just wanted to run over and kick someone, because his legs love to move and he can't stay idle."
"So when I was in middle school, I loved running and playing basketball. When I got married and started a business, middle-aged people like us couldn't use our legs. It has been produced less and less, the first step in practicing boxing is to refine and transform qi, and when you are old, you will not be able to practice, and if you practice Xingyiquan, you will be hospitalized if you fail!"
The bald man was persuasive and persuasive, enlightening him step by step. Hearing these words, Dai Wu nodded frequently. It was very interesting. He lives in the city, but he didn't expect there to be some tall people in this park.
The old man also understood at this time, knowing that boxing cannot be practiced blindly, it is better to play Tai Chi, as for the kung fu of killing people, it is better to have less contact.
It was getting late at this time, the old man and the bald man apologized and went home.
The bald man watched the old man walk away, then turned to look at the young man, because he had sensed that the young man was hostile to him!
"Monk, it seems that you are also a trainer, and you are quite talkative, why don't we give it a try?" Dai Ming looked fearless, with a high chest, fists with both hands, and if there was any disagreement, he would say nothing. Do it!
The bald man is good at self-cultivation, and he doesn't make any difference with the young people, so he turns around and leaves.
Because he knows that this young man's kung fu is at the level of Ming Jin. After practicing martial arts to Ming Jin, there is an inevitable phenomenon, that is, people with high skills are bold, fearless, and full of heroism. They want to compete with everyone when they see them, and they are too angry. , often fight with others for no reason, and regard the same way as enemies.
When Dai Wu went to Beihai alone, his martial arts was just practiced, and he thought that he would underestimate the world after practicing, so he dared to break into the MLM cave alone, but he accidentally killed two people. Shennongjia has been a wild man for six years.
When Dai Ming saw that the bald man was about to leave, he ignored him at all and didn't even think about it. When he went up, he punched the bald man's face, and he didn't hold back his hands at all. go down!
At the critical moment, the bald man was calm and calm, as if he was playing with a child, he just moved naturally and casually, and then lightly held Dai Ming's fist, without using any force, Dai Ming fell into the distance by himself. go.
Dai Ming didn't understand why he fell to the ground, his anger also rose, and he stood up and was about to fight again, but suddenly there was a soft whistle in the distance, the sound pierced a hundred meters, Dai Ming felt relieved, narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald man , as if you are determined.
I saw a person rushing from a distance, his body was like a bow and arrow.
Dai Ming thought that his father would definitely stand up for him when he came, but he didn't expect his father to rush over in a terrifying manner, but it wasn't the bald man who hit him, but him!
"Snapped!"
Dai Ming got a slap on the face, and stood there dumbfoundedly looking at his father, covering his red and swollen face, his eyes full of disbelief.
"I'm Dai Qingshan, the contemporary successor of Dai Style Xinyiquan, I have seen the master, if I offend you, I hope Haihan!" Dai Qingshan ignored Dai Ming, and hurriedly apologized to the bald man.
The bald man also made a clasping salute, and said, "I can't, I can't! The next monk who returns to the vulgar will only have some superficial skills, so I can't be a master!"
After finishing speaking, Baldy and Dai Qingshan looked at each other, with a great sense of sympathy for each other. People praise each other, so you can be good to each other.
Then the two stood in the park and chatted.
After asking, I found out that this bald man is really a monk. He came from Southern Shaolin. He has been a monk for 20 years and has been cooking for 20 years.
Dai Wu listened to the conversation between the two, and felt amused in his heart, this monk must have a solid eye, he can cook for 20 years, it's really amazing!
In ancient times, if you go to Shaolin Temple to learn Kung Fu, as long as you can cook for three years, your Kung Fu is quite amazing!
The whole bag of rice needs to be poured into the pot, and when it needs to be stirred, it takes martial arts to turn the spatula.
You can stir a spatula, at least you have a hundred catties of strength in your hands, you don't need to specialize in boxing, and you can be powerful with one punch.
If you can stir the big shovel easily, turn it like flying, and work as well as your own arm, then it will be powerful, and the strength of a thousand catties is not bad, that is the body of a diamond, strong inside and strong outside, flesh and blood can be destroyed gold stone.
At this level, eighteen kinds of martial arts have been mastered, and swords, guns and sticks can be easily attached.
Moreover, you have to carry a lot of water a day. At that time, you had to carry water if you wanted to eat. You walked dozens of miles a day to carry water, and the water could not be spilled. The balance of the body and the coordination of movements are far from what ordinary people can compare. .
Martial arts are all practiced in the ordinary.
It's not like now, when the faucet is turned on, let it flow, except for chefs who specialize in cooking, most people can't even turn a spoon.
(End of this chapter)
The whole afternoon, the two of them were in a state of being in love with each other, visiting the amusement park, watching movies, and experiencing the sweetness of falling in love.
It wasn't until night fell and the sky darkened that the two sat hand in hand on the bench in the park to rest.
Han Yixi leaned her head on Dai Wu's shoulder, let Dai Wu hug her waist, smelled Dai Wu's breath, closed her eyes and meditated, feeling extremely peaceful in her heart.
Although Dai Wu put his arms around Han Yixi, his eyes were on the old people practicing Tai Chi in the park.
These old people practice slowly, similar to aerobics, and their postures are very beautiful, but they are far from kung fu. Tai Chi does have the effect of health preservation. Practicing this kind of boxing when people are old can slow down aging and make them feel better. The amigo dissipates slowly.
However, there is an old man who is learning Xingyiquan, and the one who is teaching the old man is a young man. Dai Wu shook his head when he saw it. The rhythm of looking for trouble!
When a person is old and tired of activities, if you let him jump up and down and practice Xingyi, it is tantamount to killing him.
Because a person no longer produces "essence" when he is old, the vitality in the body has been reduced with aging, and the legs and feet of the lower body are no longer able to function.
Just when Dai Wu was about to go up to give a lecture, someone had already walked over before him.
He is a bald man, of medium height, with no hair on his head, plain clothes, thin appearance, and the distance between each step is exactly the same. If there is a ruler to measure it, this is a symbol of kung fu practiced to the bone.
"Master, how about practicing boxing?" The bald man walked over and didn't say that it was wrong to practice like this, but called the old man kindly first.
"Yeah, old man, I'm getting old. I'm going out to keep fit. Seeing how well this young man punches. I want to learn to fulfill my childhood martial arts dream." The old man pointed to the young man beside him and replied .
The bald man nodded, and then looked at the young man. He was only in his 20s, but he practiced Xingyi Quan really well. .
"Young man, your punching is really good. You are from Shanxi's Dai style Xingyi boxing, right?" The bald man saw the young man's inheritance with just one glance.
Although separated by dozens of meters, Dai Wu's eyes and ears are not among ordinary people. As long as he wants to hear, he can hear clearly from a thousand meters away. As soon as the bald man said the word Dai, Dai Wu pricked up his ears.
But he didn't expect that this young man thought highly of himself, he ignored the bald man at all, and only focused on punching himself, which was quite rude.
The bald man was not angry either, and when chatting with the old man, he didn't directly say that the elderly should practice Xingyi less, but first reasoned.
This old man also has a lot of insights into health preservation, and the two chatted happily, and they talked about fitness.
"Master, this child likes to play on the bed by himself since he was born. He often moves his feet, but his hands rarely move. After growing up, when he was seven or eight years old, the dogs hated him. The dog was sleeping. He just wanted to run over and kick someone, because his legs love to move and he can't stay idle."
"So when I was in middle school, I loved running and playing basketball. When I got married and started a business, middle-aged people like us couldn't use our legs. It has been produced less and less, the first step in practicing boxing is to refine and transform qi, and when you are old, you will not be able to practice, and if you practice Xingyiquan, you will be hospitalized if you fail!"
The bald man was persuasive and persuasive, enlightening him step by step. Hearing these words, Dai Wu nodded frequently. It was very interesting. He lives in the city, but he didn't expect there to be some tall people in this park.
The old man also understood at this time, knowing that boxing cannot be practiced blindly, it is better to play Tai Chi, as for the kung fu of killing people, it is better to have less contact.
It was getting late at this time, the old man and the bald man apologized and went home.
The bald man watched the old man walk away, then turned to look at the young man, because he had sensed that the young man was hostile to him!
"Monk, it seems that you are also a trainer, and you are quite talkative, why don't we give it a try?" Dai Ming looked fearless, with a high chest, fists with both hands, and if there was any disagreement, he would say nothing. Do it!
The bald man is good at self-cultivation, and he doesn't make any difference with the young people, so he turns around and leaves.
Because he knows that this young man's kung fu is at the level of Ming Jin. After practicing martial arts to Ming Jin, there is an inevitable phenomenon, that is, people with high skills are bold, fearless, and full of heroism. They want to compete with everyone when they see them, and they are too angry. , often fight with others for no reason, and regard the same way as enemies.
When Dai Wu went to Beihai alone, his martial arts was just practiced, and he thought that he would underestimate the world after practicing, so he dared to break into the MLM cave alone, but he accidentally killed two people. Shennongjia has been a wild man for six years.
When Dai Ming saw that the bald man was about to leave, he ignored him at all and didn't even think about it. When he went up, he punched the bald man's face, and he didn't hold back his hands at all. go down!
At the critical moment, the bald man was calm and calm, as if he was playing with a child, he just moved naturally and casually, and then lightly held Dai Ming's fist, without using any force, Dai Ming fell into the distance by himself. go.
Dai Ming didn't understand why he fell to the ground, his anger also rose, and he stood up and was about to fight again, but suddenly there was a soft whistle in the distance, the sound pierced a hundred meters, Dai Ming felt relieved, narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald man , as if you are determined.
I saw a person rushing from a distance, his body was like a bow and arrow.
Dai Ming thought that his father would definitely stand up for him when he came, but he didn't expect his father to rush over in a terrifying manner, but it wasn't the bald man who hit him, but him!
"Snapped!"
Dai Ming got a slap on the face, and stood there dumbfoundedly looking at his father, covering his red and swollen face, his eyes full of disbelief.
"I'm Dai Qingshan, the contemporary successor of Dai Style Xinyiquan, I have seen the master, if I offend you, I hope Haihan!" Dai Qingshan ignored Dai Ming, and hurriedly apologized to the bald man.
The bald man also made a clasping salute, and said, "I can't, I can't! The next monk who returns to the vulgar will only have some superficial skills, so I can't be a master!"
After finishing speaking, Baldy and Dai Qingshan looked at each other, with a great sense of sympathy for each other. People praise each other, so you can be good to each other.
Then the two stood in the park and chatted.
After asking, I found out that this bald man is really a monk. He came from Southern Shaolin. He has been a monk for 20 years and has been cooking for 20 years.
Dai Wu listened to the conversation between the two, and felt amused in his heart, this monk must have a solid eye, he can cook for 20 years, it's really amazing!
In ancient times, if you go to Shaolin Temple to learn Kung Fu, as long as you can cook for three years, your Kung Fu is quite amazing!
The whole bag of rice needs to be poured into the pot, and when it needs to be stirred, it takes martial arts to turn the spatula.
You can stir a spatula, at least you have a hundred catties of strength in your hands, you don't need to specialize in boxing, and you can be powerful with one punch.
If you can stir the big shovel easily, turn it like flying, and work as well as your own arm, then it will be powerful, and the strength of a thousand catties is not bad, that is the body of a diamond, strong inside and strong outside, flesh and blood can be destroyed gold stone.
At this level, eighteen kinds of martial arts have been mastered, and swords, guns and sticks can be easily attached.
Moreover, you have to carry a lot of water a day. At that time, you had to carry water if you wanted to eat. You walked dozens of miles a day to carry water, and the water could not be spilled. The balance of the body and the coordination of movements are far from what ordinary people can compare. .
Martial arts are all practiced in the ordinary.
It's not like now, when the faucet is turned on, let it flow, except for chefs who specialize in cooking, most people can't even turn a spoon.
(End of this chapter)
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