Miracle doctor tao yun

"It's true that I have plenty of time. I've also practiced my self-cultivation skills. A few years ago, xueta Tian, the head teacher of Wudang Mountain, came to visit me and passed me a little airs. I've been practicing, but I don't think it's of great use."

Guan Hongjun road.

"That's because you didn't practice your internal skills."

Ye Shaochuan said with a smile: "if you only practice airs, at most you can make your fists more flexible. If you want to strengthen your body, the effect is not obvious. But internal skill is not the same. It can strengthen the viscera and broaden the meridians. The effect is definitely better than boxing. Of course, it's better to coordinate the two, just like Hua Tuo's Wuqinxi, which has a breathing method of combining movement and stillness. "

"I've practiced Wuqinxi, but it's just boxing. What's your breathing method, Xiao Ye?" Asked Guan Hongjun.

"Grandfather, today's Wuqinxi is all developed by later generations, not really passed down by Hua Tuo. There is not only no internal skill, but also the basic movements are gradually increasing, which is beyond recognition."

"It seems that you know a lot about Xiaoye. How, do you understand this kind of Kung Fu? Why don't you teach me?" Guan Hongjun said with a smile.

"I know a little bit, but what I know is not suitable for grandfather's cultivation. It's very quiet. For an old man of your age, once you practice, it's not good, but it may be bad."

Ye Shaochuan said, pondering for a while, and said: "otherwise, I'll give the catkins with the wind palm to my grandfather. If I change the internal breathing method, it's not a big problem. It just involves some channels and acupoints. I want my grandfather to remember them clearly. "

"Xiaoye, the catkins palm technique you said is not complicated. If it's too complicated, forget it. Don't waste your time." Guan Hongjun road.

"It's not complicated, Grandpa. If you practice, you should be just right."

Ye Shaochuan said directly that with the foundation of blood ginseng, Guan Hongjun's body is much stronger than that of ordinary old people, and there is residual blood ginseng medicinal power in his body. If he is trained through the skill, he will get some results even though he is old.

Of course, it's not so easy to say.

"Well, teach me!" Guan Hongjun was very happy, he said with a smile.

"Good."

At present, ye Shaochuan began to decompose his catkins with the wind palm technique, and after some changes, he taught Guan Hongjun word by word.

Although Guan Hongjun was old, his memory was not bad. He just remembered Ye Shaochuan's changed mental formula for the third time, and then he began to teach him the essentials of his movements.

As Guan Hongjun had practiced some basic airs before, he was not too young to move. In addition, the catkins' palm technique is characterized by its salty movement, slow speed and strength. It doesn't require any big opening and closing movements. It's very fast for the Red Army to learn.

It wasn't long before Guan Hongjun basically mastered the main points. His palm technique was slow, and his initial appearance was formless, and his soft and powerless way was good.

Catkins with the wind palm requires soft, but it is not thin soft, but soft with a little less obvious hardness, not to compete with people, also can not be pushed down.

Obviously, Guan Hongjun hasn't really mastered the essence of this set of palm techniques, but it's normal. Although he doesn't leave his fists, he doesn't leave his mouth and doesn't practice much, it's impossible to master a palm technique just by imagination, no matter how talented he is.

"Grandfather, you can practice five times a day. You can't feel powerless or too strong. Naturally, it's just right." Ye Shaochuan road.

Guan Hongjun nodded and took a deep breath of air: "Xiaoye, this set of palm techniques is really fun. I can feel some fever in my body."

"Fever?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes moved. He didn't master his strength well, and he only played twice. How could he get hot?

"Grandfather, let me give you a pulse." Ye Shaochuan road.

"Feel the pulse? Yes

Guan Hongjun nods and deepens his arm. Ye Shaochuan puts his fingers on his pulse and feels the faint vibration. It's extremely strong.

Of course, this kind of strength is only relative to ordinary people. It's really nothing, even a little weak, for martial arts.

However, Guan Hongjun is different from ordinary people. At this time yesterday, he was still lying dying in his hospital bed. Now his pulse is so strong. It's really strange.

Ye Shaochuan infused his body with genuine Qi. He swam around and found that the fever mentioned by Guan Hongjun was a subtle and continuous medicinal force.

It's still the blood ginseng. Maybe it's because of Guan Hongjun's hand skill of even catkins following the wind. He was induced by some kind of inducement and came out with it.

After confirming that it was not a bad thing, ye Shaochuan let go of Guan Hongjun's hand and said with a smile, "grandfather, it's nothing. You can practice this palm technique more in the future. It's good for you."

"Well, I will practice more. Thank you, Xiao Ye." Guan Hongjun said with a smile.

"You're welcome, grandfather."

Ye Shaochuan waved his hand and said, "it's just a matter of lifting a finger.""It's a little help to you, not to me. It's a life-saving favor. The old man can remember it for a lifetime." Guan Hongjun road.

Looking at his calm and old face, ye Shaochuan knew what he said was true, but he didn't know how to answer it.

"Grandfather, ye Shaochuan, what are you talking about? Why don't you go to bed in the morning and run in the yard? It's not cold?" Guan Xiaohe came out of the room and yawned.

"Nothing. You don't like it. Xiao Ye gets up at five o'clock to practice boxing. You can't learn better when you are still lying in bed?" Guan Hongjun doesn't have a good airway.

"Grandfather, don't compare me with this pervert. If he can get up at five, I can't get up." Guan Xiaohe rolled his eyes.

"Isn't that lazy?"

Guan Hongjun glared at her.

She is not ashamed, but proud of the deep nod: "yes, is lazy, no way, this life is estimated to be unable to change."

Then she continued to yawn and went to the room: "forget it, it's only more than six o'clock. I'll go to sleep again."

"Still sleeping? Xiao He, aren't you going to play with Xiao Ye today? Not ready? " Guan Hongjun said directly.

"What are you going to prepare?"

Guan Xiaohe looked back and wondered, "don't you just take the money with you?"

Guan Hongjun's face turned black and said: "there must be a plan. When to start, where to play, what to play, when to come back, how to do things without a plan? You can't just leave when you want to, or come back when you want to? "

"That's what I think."

Guan Xiaohe nodded, a natural look.