Rebirth in the leisurely life of the red age

"Bengquan belongs to wood and is as fast as an arrow, and its activation depends on the one-inch pill. Follow the changes and use it according to the method, turn around and lift your feet to climb the tree. The Xingyi fighting method talks about hitting hard and advancing hard, and the footwork is like plowing the ground. Attack with great momentum, like a diamond thunder, invincible!

Look at your Bengquan... It seems to be okay, but it lacks a strong and vigorous momentum.

Why do you always hold back and want to step back?

Will this work? "

In No. 9 Courtyard of Beixincang, Zhang Dongya tested Li Yuan's new boxing technique in the past half month and seemed dissatisfied.

Li Yuan felt ashamed and said: "Master, I am a timid and kind-hearted person. I cannot be worthy of being an unrivaled general on the battlefield. Otherwise, please don't teach me Xingyi Bengquan. You can teach me Baguazhang instead."

Zhang Dongya's plump Maitreya-like face was all twitching together. He may have felt that his disciple was too incompetent and had no face to show off to others.

He doesn't like to use Baguazhang because the knife in Baguazhang is very vicious and can easily kill or maim people in one go.

Second, the Bagua body technique is slippery, darting back and forth without showing any momentum.

What a wonderful image and meaning, chasing the wind and chasing the moon to kill without mercy!

However, thinking about the character of his disciple, Zhang Dongya could only accept it. He sat back on the chair and said: "Among the three major boxing techniques, Bagua Quan is the most difficult to practice. Bagua Quan is also called Wuji Quan Youshen Bagua. The basic skills of Lianlian Zhang, also known as Baguazhang, are very difficult. The basic skills of Xingyi are three-body poses and split fists. Tai Chi is standing and walking. But the basic skills of Baguazhang are Bagua Steps, which are similar to Yu Bu. Same, very mysterious.

If you want to learn, I can teach you, but back then I only had a rough idea of ​​the generals, so you should memorize the footwork formula first. "

Li Yuan said "yo" and said in surprise: "Master, are there any secrets?"

Zhang Dongya didn't talk nonsense and said: "Remember it firmly: Yin and Yang Bagua help my disciples, and Yin and Yang Bagua help me. Qianyuan Henry Zhen. Duize heroic soldiers. Lihuo rides the fire wheel. Xunfeng is good for advancing and retreating. There are many waves and rapid waves in Kanshui. . Genshan is like no other..."

Li Yuan's brows tightened. Hearing this so-called formula, sweat appeared on his forehead.

Is this practiced by humans?

After Zhang Dongya finished speaking, he asked, "Did you remember it?"

Li Yuan nodded with difficulty and said with a dry smile: "Master, this...is the formula?"

Zhang Dongya stood up, drew a trigram on the ground with his wooden stick, and said: "I'll teach you once. I'm too old to do it anymore. Just watch..."

I saw the old man standing with two feet in the middle palace, squatting down, stepping straight forward with his left foot, stepping into the Qian Gua, then arcing his right foot to the left to step into the Dui Gua, and stepping straight forward with his left foot, stepping into the Li Gua , the right foot curves to the left and steps into the Zhen Gua, the left foot steps forward in a straight line, and steps into the middle palace...and so on.

At the same time, place both hands in front of the chest, with the fingertips pointing upward, the palms of the two palms facing each other, and the arms spread to the left and right sides. At the same time, push the palms of both hands outwards. When the push is 80%, turn the palms of the two hands, palms of the palms facing each other, and start to squeeze toward the middle. , when the two hands are about to touch, turn the hands again and push the palms outward.

"The whole process requires the inner spirit to be in harmony with the mind, the mind with the Qi. The outer feet are in harmony with the body, and the hands are in harmony with the body. The inside and outside, the top and the bottom, are blended into one body, which is mysterious. Of course, I have not practiced it. This step is a long way from telling you what I know.

At that time, Dong Haichuan, the founder of the Baguazhang sect, joined the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, castrated himself and went to Beijing to prepare to assassinate Xianfeng. It's a pity that Xianfeng died first, and he was jealous of his colleagues, so he had no choice but to seek refuge in Prince Su's Mansion. Because the top master in the capital at that time was Yang Luchan, the founder of our sect, he was invited to Su's residence, and he was indeed invincible against all the guards. As a result, Dong Haichuan came forward and actually fought to a draw and became famous in one battle.

This man has a strong character, hates evil as much as he hates evil, and does whatever is good or evil. Speaking of which, he is somewhat similar to you..."

Zhang Dongya said thoughtfully.

Li Yuan yelled at Qu, "You can't castrate yourself even if you beat me to death. How can I look like a human being?"

Zhang Dongya laughed loudly and said: "So you can't become Dong Haichuan! Which martial arts practitioner doesn't have the momentum to go forward and become invincible? No matter whether you can win or not, fight first and then talk! Look at you again, tsk tsk tsk!"

Li Yuan said speechlessly: "I am a doctor. Besides, even if Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan are alive now, wouldn't they be shot down with one shot?"

"Come on! Dog meat buns can't make it to the table, so why are you here to learn from me? Go and go! When you have mastered the Bagua Bu again, I will be angry just looking at you!"

Zhang Dongya turned against him and chased him away. After practicing for a long time, he finally discovered that Li Yuan's talent was so outstanding that it could even be described as terrifying.

As long as he learns the basics, the progress will be almost visible to the naked eye.

I originally thought that this was a good seedling that was rare to see in a century, but who would have thought that there was no murderous aura in it at all!

No matter how he taught him, he made Li Yuan think of Japanese devils and white dogs, and Li Yuan started to scream and pretend, but Zhang Dongya could still see at a glance that this kid had no murderous intent at all.

It's just like, a man is showing his teeth and claws as if he wants to do something bad with a girl, but he can't get hard down there, so it's no use!

Why continue to teach?

Because this kid's talent is so great, I hope that one day, this kid can pass on the three major boxing skills...

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Courtyard No. 1 of Huguo Temple, Meijia.

After leaving Beixincang, Li Yuan went to Mei's house to see a doctor.

"Ji Yuan and I are good friends and have known each other thirty years ago. At that time, he was painting in Peking and often went to the theater to listen to me singing. As for me, besides singing, my biggest hobby is painting. We often talked together at that time. When discussing dramas and paintings, there is often a wonderful feeling of 'a clear connection'. Every time I perform, I have to set aside a whole row of theater tickets and send them to Zhang's family so that he, his family and friends can enjoy the theater."

After acupuncture, Mei Lanfang saw Li Yuan looking at the pictures of ladies on the wall. He smiled and talked about his past friendship with Zhang Daqian.

Zhang Daqian, also known as Ji Yuan, is the most legendary splash-ink painter in Chinese painting circles.

On the eve of liberation, I went to Wanwan...

Li Yuan is actually not very interested in painting, and to be honest, he doesn't understand the mystery.

But today Mr. Mei Lanfang was in high spirits and invited Li Yuan to his studio to show him his works: "The one outside is a painting of a lady painted by Ji Yuan, and this one was painted by me. Mine Of course there is no way to compare with Ji Yuan, but I personally like him better."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "I am happy that money cannot buy, but liking is the most important thing."

Mei Lanfang laughed and said, "Yes, yes, liking is the most important thing."

The reason why he likes to chat with Li Yuan is probably because he found that Li Yuan really doesn't understand many things. He is not a famous and powerful person... he just focuses on medical skills and life.

Finally, the two of them stopped in front of a picture of Mei Lan. Mei Lanfang said: "This was in 1948. Ji Yuan and I reunited after a long absence. In the room of Mr. Wu Hufan in Shenghai, there was also the famous painter Mr. Xie Zhiliu, four of us. We worked together to create this painting. At the beginning of the painting, Mr. Wu Hufan first painted a bouquet of orchids, then I added a branch of wintersweet, Mr. Xie Zhiliu painted the sky and sea clouds, and Mr. Daqian added to the painting by inscribing a poem "Huanxi Sand" …”

Li Yuan read: "The tops of the plum blossoms are known by the moon, and the orchid breeze is clear and dew, and the wine is beautiful. It is a good spring time in the south of the Yangtze River. Cherish the clear songs and the flowers are falling, the sound of the scene is determined, and the pictures are like pens and wonderful new words. It is really elegant. It’s something.”

Mei Lanfang sighed softly: "It's a pity that it will never happen again."

Now he has to be cautious about what he says. When the People's Republic of China was first founded, the Peking Opera community was asked to review plays. In the end, only 63 traditional plays could be sung and composed, and the rest needed to be deleted.

Because he said, "It is best not to confuse ideological reform and technical reform in the art of Peking Opera", he was criticized in various ways and almost failed to survive...

Looking at Mei Lanfang who looked lonely, Li Yuan thought for a moment and comforted him: "Mr. Mei, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. But I believe that things will definitely progress in the world. No matter how difficult it is, there will be a day when we meet again, as long as you take good care of yourself."

Mr. Mei Lanfang was shocked, nodded and smiled: "It makes sense! As long as you live long enough, there will always be a day when you can see the sun through the clouds! This world will eventually return to normal..."

After saying that he knew he had made a mistake, his expression changed slightly. After the last incident, he was really frightened.

Fortunately, when I looked at Li Yuan, I found that Li Yuan seemed to be focused on Mei Lan's paintings and didn't seem to hear...

"Xiao Li, looking at your appearance, you are practicing boxing, right?"

Mei Lanfang asked with a smile.

Li Yuan said in surprise: "Mr. Mei, can you see this?"

Mei Lanfang laughed and said: "Our opera also has basic skills, including singing, writing, chanting and fighting. Although it is different from martial arts with real swords and guns, the basic skills are still the same. People who have never practiced it can see it at a glance. What a coincidence. , Baoqi... was my third son, who has died in infancy. But it was recognized that Baoqi was the most like me. Besides opera, his favorite thing was martial arts.

When he celebrated his ninth birthday, I searched for a long time and finally got the Wudang Secret Sword manuscript from the swordsman Li Jinglin in the hands of Commander Cheng Qian. The part of "Wudang Secret Sword" that was published in 2003 was actually just a rough version. Li Jinglin's handbook is out of print, and it's here with me. Li, are you interested? "

Interested?

Fuck, it's just too much!

Martial Saint Sun Lutang, Spearman Li Shuwen, Sword Immortal Li Jinglin, these are the three greatest talents in the world!

Looking at the scary Li Yuan with bright eyes, Mei Lanfang raised his head and laughed.

It's good if you have hobbies, but if you don't have hobbies, it's a bit scary...

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"Just keep practicing, it's not bad. The handwriting left by Li Jinglin can be regarded as a secret."

The next day, Li Yuan enthusiastically went to Zhang Dongya to offer the treasure with the handwritten letter. However, Zhang Dongya shook his head after reading it, not as happy as Li Yuan thought.

Li Yuan wondered: "Since it is a secret, how can you just practice it?"

Zhang Dongya said: "The Wudang Sword is different from ordinary swordsmanship. In its most basic form, it means 'taking advantage of the gap, avoiding the green and entering the red'. That is, the key to using the sword is not to catch or intercept, not to meet or fight, and to strike out of thin air without fail." The name is: 'If you don't get green, you can enter the red door' also.

The so-called "not stained with green" means not to block or parry the opponent's sword with force. "Enter the red door" means to see the enemy's blood when one hit with the sword.

In the world of martial arts, this kind of swordsmanship that avoids the real and takes advantage of the weak, waits for the hard work, and strikes later is called "internal swordsmanship."

Not to mention, it matches your temperament. "

Li Yuan was speechless. How could this match his temperament?

Zhang Dongya added: "Wudang Sword is a walking sword, and it is really suitable for you. It requires very high physical skills, and pays attention to 'shaking the sky and frightening the flying birds, rolling on the ground without touching the dust.' With one blow, it is as if the sword is missing in the breeze. In the midst of change, you can see the light of the sword but not the person. 'If you can walk the Bagua steps well, practicing this sword technique will get twice the result with half the effort. But in this world, who dares to run around with a sword on his back? Practicing is in vain."

Li Yuan chuckled and said, "Let's practice first..."

Carrying a sword?

He still wants to practice An Qingzi!

It's hard for others to carry it, but it's easy for him to carry it.

Holding the secret book, Li Yuan couldn't put it down.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I still have the opportunity to become a sword fairy...

Speaking of which, Li Jinglin is also from our old Li family!

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After get off work in the afternoon, Li Yuan had dinner with his wife and sister-in-law in Beixincang, chatted for a while, and then returned to the courtyard.

Although I like martial arts, medical skills are fundamental.

Therefore, he has to come back to see a doctor to improve his medical skills.

After the winter, the opening days became Monday to Saturday night.

It's just that even if each person only needs half a catty of stick noodles, the number of people who come to see the doctor is less than 30% compared to last year...

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Yan Bugui standing at the door of his house looking at the potted plants in a daze. Li Yuan laughed and said, "Third uncle, are you planning to compose a poem?"

Yan Bugui came back to his senses and saw that it was Li Yuan. His already bitter face became even more bitter. His expression was full of unspeakable regret, and he said: "Yuanzi, Yuanzi, you regret it. You still have to do it." When I was looking for money, I was told to buy more food and bring it back. I just thought that when the food from the south comes to Beijing after spring, the food in the food stores will be available and it will be cheaper. Who has ever I think it’s getting more and more expensive..."

The price of white noodles on the black market has tripled, and the price of stick noodles has risen even more than that of white noodles. It has risen to five times, and it is twice as expensive as white noodles in the past.

There is no need to think about the grain in the grain store. It is useless if you have money or a ticket. You can only buy 70% of it at most.

However, the three boys in his family were at the time when the middle-aged and the middle-aged were eating the poor old man, and the daughter who was only a few months old, Xie Di, wanted to eat white noodles...

Yan Bugui was so worried that he couldn't sleep every night, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, he was even more worried when he saw those mouths...

Li Yuan smiled and said: "You say it's been a while, what's the use of talking about it? After another month, the summer grain harvest may be all right."

Yan Bugui sighed, with hope in his eyes, and said, "I hope so."

After saying that, he turned around to enter the house. He just took two steps and suddenly paused and said hurriedly: "Oh, I forgot to mention something. Yuanzi, hurry up, hurry up, go to the middle hospital, Huang Shiren is bringing his child to see you for treatment!"

"who?"

Yanbu was overjoyed, and even the sadness on his face faded a little, saying: "Huang Shiren... He is the one who plays the bully Huang Shiren in the movie "The White-Haired Girl"! Good guy, Yuanzi, now your reputation is It spread more and more widely, and even Huang Shiren came to see you for medical treatment!"

Li Yuan heard the words and thought for a while before realizing who it was, he dared to be the father of Chen Peisi, Chen Xiaoer, who eats noodles!

He looked at Yan Bugui and said with disgust: "Third uncle, you are still a cultural person. Huang Shiren is a movie character played by someone else, not him. How much trouble does this cause to people?"

Yanbu Gui laughed twice, his old face turned red, and nodded: "Yes, yes, you are saying, I...wasn't I a bit excited for a moment? Be careful in the future, be careful in the future."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, then you are a good comrade. Then you continue to worry about the third master, I will go ahead."

Yan Bugui: "..."

Negative emotions from Yan Bugui +666!

This kid never misses an opportunity to make people angry!

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