Preaching begins with Tai Chi

Chapter 2 Beginning of Taijiquan

When Li Mi practiced Taijiquan for the second time, he could no longer feel the mystery of the first opening of the world. The Taiji Qi in his body slowly increased with the transfer of Qi and blood, but the miracle of a long river of true Qi conceived overnight is obviously impossible for the second time. staged for the first time.

"It should be a little benefit granted by the great supernatural power of mediating good fortune, a short-term opportunity for enlightenment!"

This time, the opportunity of enlightenment turned him from an ordinary person into a master of martial arts overnight. Li Mi was very satisfied with the effect of [-] points of preaching. The next task is to carry forward Tai Chi and spread it widely!

Li Mi was in high spirits at this time, without any sleepiness, so he practiced Tai Chi over and over again in the Golden Palace, while thinking about how to spread Tai Chi.

I am a special case, I don't know how difficult it is for ordinary people to practice Tai Chi and cultivate Tai Chi Qi.

The reason why Arhat Boxing has been the first foundational martial art in Tianxia after 300 years is not only because of its simplicity and difficulty, but also because of every three Arhat Boxing practitioners, one person can cultivate Arhat True Qi, and this conversion rate is the highest in the martial arts.

Moreover, although the arhat's zhenqi produced by practice is only a foundation, it can be compatible with almost all Buddhist secrets, and there is no hindrance to subsequent practice.

Therefore, countless Buddhist advanced martial arts are built on the foundation of Arhat Boxing, which has been tamped to the extreme by eminent monks of all ages, to the point that even great masters cannot change it a little.

Not only that, due to the first-mover advantage of Buddhism, in the past 300 years, although Tianxia Kingdom can not be called a Buddhist country on earth, Buddhism has been extremely prosperous, while Taoism has gradually declined, leaving only a shelf.

If it wasn't for the government's intentional support, I'm afraid it would have disappeared long ago.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a faint sound coming from the side of his ear. Hearing the sound to identify the position, it should be that the old Taoist Sun Guan woke up.

Sun Guan is sixty-six this year, he can be regarded as the owner of the Taiqing Temple in Laojun Mountain. The income is much higher than that of Zhu Changzhi.

"Why did Li Daochang get up so early today?"

"The junior is very quiet and wants to move. He meditated all night in front of the old gentleman's statue and figured out a set of health-preserving boxing techniques." Li Mi responded with a smile.

"Oh? Can you show it to the old Taoist?" Even though he has been working together for three years, Sun Guan still has some confusion about Li Mi, a young Taoist priest.

Li Mi nodded slightly, his whole body relaxed, and instantly seemed to turn into a cloud of mist, a handful of flowing water, indescribably relaxed and freehand, indescribably natural.

"Huh?" Sun Laodao's cloudy eyes flickered together.

Li Mi hugged his waist and abdomen with both hands slowly, and then pushed gently, so slowly that it could be called dull, but it seemed that a force so powerful that it could be called terrifying was born out of nothingness, which made Sun Laodao couldn't bear it Hold on, if this power is true, I am afraid that Laojun will lose his image!
However, immediately after Li Mi held his right hand in front of him, he subdued the invisible force again, and took a step forward with his left foot. His whole body was as one, with a faint dao rhyme, and the invisible force in his hand constantly changed like a fist And change has its own layers of mystery.

For ordinary people, it just looks very graceful and natural, but for the old Daoist Sun Guan, he feels the ever-changing Taoism, hazy like looking at flowers in the fog, lingering on his lips, but always No name.

It wasn't until the 36 forms of Taijiquan were finished, and Li Mi's hands hugged the shape of Taiji ended, that Sun Guan had a flash of inspiration, and shouted excitedly: "Taiji true meaning!"

"That's right, it's Tai Chi."

"Taijiquan!" Sun Guan was so excited that his whole body was trembling, a surprised thought suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he could no longer restrain it, his face flushed instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "But the foundational martial art of my Taoism?"

"Exactly."

"Doing this way, can you gain true energy?"

"Available."

The two had been together for three years, and Sun Guan had never noticed that Li Mi had any martial arts cultivation, but he had become so proficient overnight that he couldn't help but look up at the statue of Laojun standing in the golden palace.

"Okay, okay, Miaomiaomiao!" Sun Laodao was as excited as Fan Jinzhongju, and walked around in the golden palace, circled the statue of Laojun three times, and then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for the blessing, Laojun, God’s will is endless in my Taoist school! After 300 years of catastrophe, there is a Taoist disciple Li Mi who created "Tai Chi", and everyone in the Taoist school will perfect it and lay the foundation for my way!"

"Li Daochang, quickly copy down the boxing score, Zhu Changzhi, get up, and use your mobile phone to record!"

As soon as Sun Guan got up, he strode out of the Golden Palace directly, with brisk steps and a loud voice, as if he was 30 years younger.

"Daozhang Sun, what's the matter? But the forest is on fire?" Zhu Changzhi rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the misty sky outside the window, and asked puzzledly, and was dragged by his sleeves all the way to the Golden Palace.

"What, Xiao Li, you created the foundation of Taoism and martial arts?" Zhu Changzhi couldn't believe it: "It's been 300 years, and no one can do it. Xiao Li, you are only 25 years old. If so? I specially went down to earth to give Xiao Li some pointers?"

"That's not right, if it's true that Dao Patriarch manifested his spirit, why didn't it respond to me?"

"You idiot, you only think about your wife and children all day long, and you only think about making money on the mountain, but you look like a Taoist priest? If the Taoist ancestor appeared on you, you would be really blind!" Old Daoist Sun Guan Patted Zhu Changzhi: "Hurry up and turn on the phone video, don't let Daochang Li's inspiration dissipate!"

So Li Mi performed Taijiquan again under the camera of Zhu Changzhi's mobile phone, and copied down the Taijiquan score.

The so-called boxing manual contains the names of the 36 forms of Tai Chi, as well as the simple movements and artistic conception descriptions of each form, which add up to no more than [-] words.

After taking a photo of this boxing score, Sun Guan breathed a sigh of relief: "Send both the boxing score and the video to mailbox number one!"

Mailbox No. [-] is the public mailbox of the Tianxia Daomen Association's headquarters in the imperial capital, and a dedicated person is responsible for receiving and reviewing all emails.

"Li Daochang, Pindao is already at this age, can he still learn Tai Chi from you?" Sun Guan took a deep breath and asked with a glimmer of hope.

Although Tianxia's various foundational martial arts can be cultivated into true qi, they have different requirements for age, qualifications, and auxiliary materials.

If the conditions are not met, even if the routine is practiced thoroughly, there will be no real energy.

Most foundational martial arts require that one must start practicing before the age of 30, and some even start before the age of seven.

Even if Luohanquan is such a widely spread foundational martial art, it is required to start practicing before the age of 50, and it is best to keep Yuanyang.

"Tai Chi is peaceful. No matter men, women, old or young, as long as you can sit, lie, and walk, you can practice. As for whether you can practice Tai Chi, you have to try it."

Li Mi also wants to know the universality of Taijiquan, which is closely related to the difficulty of Guangdaomen.

"I can learn too? That's great! Xiao Li, no, Li Daochang, Li Zhenren, please teach me!" Zhu Changzhi patted the dust that didn't exist on his body with his sleeve, and bowed to Li Mi.

Although he is a Taoist priest, he regards it purely as a job. He also practiced Arhat boxing with his elders when he was young, so he was a squib who couldn't cultivate the true energy of Arhat. His dream of martial arts was shattered early.

So in this golden palace on top of the mountain, when the red sun was just rising, Li Mi guided two fellow practitioners to practice Tai Chi.

(End of this chapter)