"Grandpa, why do you have other martial arts secrets?" Lin Xiaolu asked in surprise.
The old man smiled: "Back to Shangxian, when I was young, I competed with many famous martial arts masters and exchanged martial arts with each other. I was deeply impressed by Cun Jin and Beng Jin. It's a pity that I practiced Tai Chi. I know that practicing martial arts is not about finesse. The truth, so I just recorded it and didn’t practice it myself.”
He explained without hesitation:
"Cun Jin comes from Wing Chun, and Beng Jin comes from Xing Yi. There are no specific moves in these two martial arts, but these two methods of strength are actually found in many martial arts, such as Dacheng Quan. There is also a force-generating method similar to Wing Chun Cun Quan, and Hong Quan also has a force-generating method similar to Xingyi Quan Bengjin, so it is not a rarity."
Lin Xiaolu gave a long "Oh~" and then nodded pretending to understand.
The old man then smiled and said: "Shangxian, Cun Jin and Beng Jin, these two unique force-generating techniques have a certain penetration ability, but they are far from the requirements of Shangxian, and the old man has an immature idea, If you can do that, maybe you can really hurt people through things.”
"What can I do?" Lin Xiaolu asked anxiously. The old man was always out of breath when he spoke, and he always missed the point. He was so anxious that he was nagging.
Inside the house, the old man was leaning on a cane and thinking calmly. After a long time, he slowly said:
"If I use the soft strength in my Tai Chi as the pivot balance, then my forearms activate the inch strength in Wing Chun, and my lower body activates the half-step collapse strength in Xingyi Fist."
"Can we add Bajiquan?" Lin Xiaolu suddenly asked.
The old man glanced at Lin Xiaolu in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to know Baji Quan.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Yes! Bajiquan is so strong that it can be used as the basis of Qi strength. Of course it is possible. If someone can really activate the strong power of Baji, the softness of Tai Chi, the collapse of Xingyi, and Wing Chun at the same time, With every inch of strength, and finally using Tai Chi's progress in moving, blocking and beating as a guide, it should be able to stimulate unimaginable penetration and achieve the desired effect."
After saying that, the old man smiled bitterly.
What he just said is simply theoretical stuff. He has practiced martial arts for a lifetime and understands the principles involved.
Let’s not talk about whether these four powers can be learned at the same time. Even if there are really amazing and talented people who have learned it, it is impossible to use them at the same time because the body cannot bear it!
Baji is the foundation of hardness, Tai Chi's softness is the balance, Xingyi Bengjin and Wing Chun's inch strength are the explosion, and finally, the progress is used to move, block and pound. If someone really punches like this, I'm afraid it won't hurt the opponent. , the man's body was shattered first and he was seriously injured.
The boy in green clothes walked out of the study, holding two books in his hand, and respectfully handed them to Lin Xiaolu.
"Shangxian, please take these books back and read them. It's such a pity that I'm old. Otherwise, I would have done my best to teach Taichi to the Immortal. Please forgive me."
Lin Xiaolu held three books and grinned happily. He bowed to the old man and said politely:
"Grandpa, you don't have to do this. I can understand. These three books of yours should be very precious. When I return to Emei, I will ask my boss to give you a gift."
The old man laughed "haha" a few times, cupped his hands and fists at Lin Xiaolu, and did not take his words to heart.
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Back at Honglu Temple, Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait to go back to his room and start studying these three secret books.
Although he is young, he is not stupid. He knows very well where his shortcomings are when facing immortal cultivators, and he also knows what his advantages are compared to ordinary warriors.
The first point is that he cannot hurt the immortal cultivator.
Chen Nianyun's Vajra Bowl had left a deep impression on me at the beginning. If the head sister hadn't agreed to push him down to win, I wouldn't have been able to do anything to him.
There is also the evil Li Yaoxi. He can resist his own flying knives with only the magic weapon Taoist robe on his body without using the protective aura.
Although now that I have drunk tiger blood, all physical qualities are far superior to ordinary warriors, but after all, I still have no way to defeat the immortal cultivators above the foundation-building stage. I tried it today when I was beaten by the Rakshasa hag, and I couldn't resist at all. After being pinned to the ground and blasted with a hammer, the little brother was hit more than 230 times. He is still red, swollen and in terrible pain.
Grandma, when I learn all the Baji, Tai Chi, Wing Chun, and Xingyi, I will beat her back one by one. Starting with the Rakshasa ghost woman, I will beat her and ask her if she is happy. If she says she is not happy, I will beat her. Just continue to beat her. If she says she is happy, ask her why she is happy and make her mad!
In the elegant room, the boy climbed onto the soft bed, kicked off his shoes, picked up the book and started reading. While reading, he fantasized in his heart about how he would regain his place. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but say: " Ho ho ho ho ho~" laughter.
Zhang Yong, who was waiting outside the house, was startled when he heard the devilish laughter and almost couldn't help but draw his knife.
Good guy, he thought some monster was coming.
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Time passed slowly, and several hours passed by in the blink of an eye. In the afternoon, Tang Xin broke away from trance, opened her beautiful eyes, and then stretched out comfortably, and her whole body began to moan with pleasure.
At this time, the sun had begun to set in the west, and the warm sunlight also illuminated the house golden.
After stretching, the girl got up and got out of bed, wearing light cyan embroidered shoes and going out, preparing to invite the three little guys to go to the street to wait for the lantern festival to start.
"Tang Shangxian!"
"I've met Tang Shangxian!"
In the temple, the guards all knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads in greeting after seeing Tang Xin.
Tang Xin also responded with a smile, and then walked straight to Yu Chuchu's door.
"Chu Chu? Are you there?"
As soon as she shouted, the girl's response came from within the room.
"Senior Sister Tang, I'm here."
Yu Chuchu opened the door and walked out, looked at Tang Xin and said in surprise: "Senior Sister Tang, are we going out to play?"
Tang Xin smiled and nodded, and after asking her about her afternoon practice, she took her to find Chen Nianyun.
Chen Nianyun was also in the house. He had been meditating seriously and never left.
After taking over the two children, Tang Xin chatted and laughed with them and went to find Lin Xiaolu.
"Xiaolu, are you in the room?" Tang Xin shouted outside the house, but there was no reply from the boy.
This guy hasn't come back yet?
Tang Xin was slightly surprised, thinking that Lin Xiaolu was still learning Tai Chi outside, and frowned slightly.
"Three Immortals."
A guard appeared in time and said respectfully to Tang Xin and Chen Nianyun Yu Chuchu: "Shangxian Lin is practicing martial arts in Maple Leaf Garden."
"Oh, that's right." Tang Xin nodded and smiled at the two children: "Let's go call Xiaolu together."
"Oh, senior sister, why don't we take him with us?" Yu Chuchu grabbed Tang Xin's arm and said coquettishly: "The three of us can go play. That guy is so stupid that he doesn't even know about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Taking him out is not enough. shameful."
Tang Xin looked at Yu Chuchu after hearing this. Seeing that she was still young, she didn't say anything to blame, and just said casually: "Senior sister, I have to be responsible for you. We must do everything together and be obedient."
Yu Chuchu had no choice but to pout her mouth and follow Tang Xin and Chen Nianyun downstairs to Maple Leaf Garden with an unhappy look on her face.
Soon, the three of them came to the place and saw Lin Xiaolu practicing martial arts in the garden from a distance. Tang Xin was about to call him, but the next second he was shocked by the sight in front of him.
In Maple Leaf Garden, eight-year-old Lin Xiaolu was wearing a small Taoist robe, standing among the flying maple leaves and dancing slowly. Zhang Yong and several other guards were standing beside him.
The climate of Dai Viet Kingdom is different from that of other mortal dynasties. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the maple leaves are already red and falling.
At this moment, under the golden warm sun, the eight-year-old boy looked attentive and swayed his body seriously. He slowly raised his hands, waved his arms, and moved. Every move was graceful and graceful, with flowing clouds and flowing water, surrounded by fire. The red maple leaves were flying around him, as if they were dancing with his movements, like a dream.
