Portable space

Chapter 461 fluke

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead." The old Taoist sighed, obviously he lost.

"It's just a fluke." The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile.

"It's very good to be able to make a quick decision to abandon the small and big." The old Taoist said.A person's character and behavior style can be seen from the style of chess, and the affirmation of his way is not the affirmation of this person.

The man smiled and said nothing.

The old Taoist said: "I'm old. I'm 80 years old. I don't plan to go out of the mountains anymore. Let him go out with you to make a living. He has been wronged by staying with me in the mountains for more than 20 years."

Hearing the old Taoist priest say that he is 80 years old, both men and women raised their eyebrows. Judging from their faces, they only look 60 years old, but they did not expect to be over 80 years old. This kind of beauty is really amazing.

The man came this time mainly to invite the old Taoist out of the mountain. There are many legends about this old Taoist outside, but now the old Taoist said that he is 80 years old, so no matter whether it is true or not, he will not force the invitation, and getting another person is also a windfall.But before that, we have to see if there is a need for an invitation. Sometimes these people can be hypocritical, and sometimes they are straightforward, and they wink at the woman beside them.

The woman got the cue to take off the bow on her back and put it aside, then tied her long ponytail behind her head, and then stepped forward to make a gesture of inviting the dull Taoist priest.

The old Taoist knew that she was going to test the strength of the middle-aged Taoist, but he did not stop it. On the one hand, he had confidence in the middle-aged Taoist he had trained, and on the other hand, in China, a country where guns are strictly prohibited, for some organizations Personal force value can play a crucial role in some occasions, so it is understandable to check it.

The drowsy and dull, who had been squinting his eyes, opened his eyes in vain after the woman's invitation. I don't know if there is a legendary divine light in his eyes, but the change in the momentum of the whole body cannot be more obvious. If it was a sleeping cat, it is now a sleeping tiger.The lazy aura was gone, but standing there was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, pressing towards the woman with a piercing aura.

Zhang Taiping, who was closing his eyes to feel the vast and magnificent mountain scenery, was drawn by this breath to withdraw from that empty and comfortable state, and also set his sights on the two confronting people.

Confrontation is not simply a process of increasing one's own momentum, but also a process of observing the opponent's flaws.

The sharp sword-like aura of the middle-aged Taoist just flashed by, and then he returned to the lazy state of half-closed eyes, but just like this, the woman couldn't find any flaws in him.Showing your sharpness and then hiding it is more difficult to deal with than always being aggressive.

The woman waited until her aura rose to the highest point and then forcibly shot.

Seeing the woman's attack, the old Taoist couldn't help admiring: "Good boxing!"

The woman chose Wing Chun.Wing Chun is fast and tight in defense, flexible in horse gait and fast in rise and fall, both offensive and defensive and at the same time, focusing on the combination of rigidity and softness, and consumes less energy.

Wing Chun is a branch of the Southern Boxing of Shaolin Boxing in China. It was popular in Guangdong and Fujian in the early years.This boxing was first passed down in Chunxian County, the original boxing gymnasium founded by Yong Yewen in Fujian Province. It was created by Yan Sanniang in the county. The boxing was named after the place, so it was named "Wing Chun Boxing".It is also said that this boxing was created by five masters, and later taught to his disciple Yan Yongchun, hence the name "Wing Chun Boxing".

The origin and development of Wing Chun are unanimously identified as: "Started from Yan Wing Chun, derived from Liang Zan, passed on to Ye Wen, flourished in Liang Ting!"

Most of the Wing Chun that is circulated in the present world is a simplified version of Liang Ting's to promote it and teach it to a large number of disciples. The real secret of Wing Chun is only moderately passed on by word of mouth among a small number of people.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, the sharpness of the sword is revealed!

The punch of the middle-aged Taoist priest was even and uniform, without any unnecessary changes. From the perspective of the posture of the punch, it was more like a random punch without any moves during a rogue fight, but the momentum was like a rainbow, and even a simple punch would be enough. The woman had to change her tactics to deal with it.Judging from the horse gait that the middle-aged Taoist stepped on, it should be the way of Hongquan, but the boxing has been successful to the point where it can be sent and received freely, and it is not limited to moves.

In the battle between masters, the victory or defeat is often only overnight. There is no such situation as in Jin Yong's novels where there is no winner for three hundred rounds. The winner is determined in less than a minute.

Although the two of them stopped, they didn't say anything like "be willing to bow down" or "give way", but the other three people who stood there were all discerning and knew that the woman was defeated by a half-stroke.Because it was a duel rather than a life-and-death duel, there was no obvious advantage or disadvantage between the two.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Is my disciple okay?"

The man knew that he had picked up the treasure, but he was still able to keep the expression on his face from changing drastically. The effort in nourishing his energy alone was commendable.

The old Taoist said to the middle-aged Taoist again: "Kunming, you can follow this gentleman from now on."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded in agreement.

The old Taoist priest didn't explain any more things that need attention. He trained this disciple himself, and he knew exactly what kind of disposition he was. Don't look dull on the surface, it's just a manifestation of great wisdom and foolishness. But there is another splendor, there is really no need for him to explain anything.

After handing over without hesitation, the old Taoist seemed to have discovered Zhang Taiping's existence, turned around and asked, "When did the commander come?"

Zhang Taiping made a salute and replied, "I've been here for a while."

"How is your grandfather?" the old village head asked again.

"The body is strong, and he moved to the foot of the mountain again, and now he can still treat people." Zhang Taiping replied respectfully.Not to mention how respectful this old Taoist priest's identity is, he must be respected just because he can be on an equal footing with the old man.

The old Taoist nodded and stopped talking. His impression of Zhang Taiping probably still remained at the ineffective time a year ago. He had nothing to say, and he didn't want to say more.

The middle-aged Taoist priest invited Zhang Taiping, "Please give me some advice!"

After watching the fight between the two, Zhang Taiping's hands were a little itchy, so he didn't refuse, and unloaded the bamboo basket from his back, and Xiaoxi also jumped from his shoulders to the guardrail with interest.He flicked his sleeves and opened his posture.

The middle-aged Taoist used the famously fierce Hong Quan, and Zhang Taiping's Bajibeng was also fierce. The two of them are really interesting to watch together.However, Zhang Taiping has an absolute overwhelming advantage in strength. In the process of confrontation, he only needs to use powerful and boundless strength to crush the middle-aged Taoist priests in the past, and there is no chance of fighting back.

But Zhang Taiping didn't use that kind of dismissal, it's a bit rascal, even if he loses, he won't be convincing, so he didn't use his full strength.Although fierce, the successor is endless, and the power is superimposed layer by layer like a torrent.

At the beginning, the advantages and disadvantages between the two may not be visible, but as time goes by, the difference between the two becomes obvious. Zhang Taiping's moves are very casual and natural, while the middle-aged Taoist One must use all one's strength to respond, and it didn't take long for the high-intensity of the whole body to guard against Zhang Taiping's rhythm.

At this point, the middle-aged Taoist also knew that he was invincible, so he stopped and jumped out of the field to give Zhang Taiping a bow.

Zhang Taiping also cupped his hands as a return of the salute.

The old Taoist was very surprised. He had some friendship with the old man. He used to go out to drink tea and chat with the old man. It’s not that he has never seen Zhang Taiping’s kung fu. Although he also got the true story, he still has a long way to go before Dacheng , but he hasn't seen such a big change in two years, so he can't help being surprised.

"Marshal is making great progress!" The old Taoist said to Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping knew his own situation. If it hadn't been for the space to change his physical fitness to an astonishing level, he wouldn't have increased his strength out of thin air, and he wouldn't have broken free from his own shackles and reached a higher level. It is due to the space, and has nothing to do with Zhang Taiping's hard work and talent.

He smiled and said, "Kunming is also good."

The old Taoist didn't get entangled in this issue. In his opinion, Zhang Taiping's great changes were all thanks to Mr. Zhang. If you want to know the reason, you only need to ask Mr. Zhang when the time comes.

Looking at the herbs in the bamboo basket, he asked, "Are you going into the mountains to collect herbs?"

Zhang Taiping put the bamboo basket on his shoulders again and said: "Yes, the old man needs some medicinal materials to heal people. I will go to the mountains to pick some." Nodding, he turned and walked towards the mountain wall at the other end of the pavilion.

The old Taoist didn't ask him to stay for a cup of tea or anything.

After Zhang Taiping had gone far away, the man asked the old Taoist priest: "Taoist priest, I don't know who it was just now?"

The old Taoist invited the two to sit down again, and the middle-aged Taoist presented the wild tea he picked in the mountain stream.The old Taoist did not shy away from revealing Zhang Taiping's identity.

"The man from Wangjiagou outside the mountain, whose surname is Zhang and whose name is Taiping, called himself Marshal when he was young, and he has been called Marshal all these years. It is estimated that his original name has almost been forgotten."

Although Zhang Dashuai was quite well-known in the Chang'an underground before, he couldn't get on the stage after all. Naturally, he couldn't get into such a person's speech. It's normal if he hasn't heard of it.

"I don't know who the old man Zhang just mentioned is?" the man asked again.

The old Taoist took a sip of the tea. Although this kind of mountain tea is a little rougher than the Longjing tea from the West Lake, it is fresh and clean, and it has a special charm when combined.Putting down his teacup, he said, "Mr. Zhang is Zhang Taiping's grandfather, and he is also a folk master. The Zhang family's Tai Chi push hands has reached the point of proficiency, and he was even famous in his early years. The most famous thing is not his kung fu but Medical skills, I don’t know if I can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing’s generation, but there are indeed countless living people, at least I have never seen one dead in his hands. But now he is older than me, if It’s okay to see a doctor, as for doing other things, you don’t have to bother him to come to others.”

The man nodded after listening.

But it is said that Zhang Taiping climbed another mountain after leaving Changting, and picked some medicinal materials along the way.When I got to the top of the mountain, I checked the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, so I didn't plan to go inside anymore.

Take a rest on the top of the mountain, transplant the medicinal materials that are not in the space, and then take out a small jade bottle, which contains two ancient ginseng fruits.

After thinking about it after leaving the space, I dig out a ginseng plant that is at least 300 years old.The roots of ginseng remain intact, and it looks like a fat baby with a long beard, which is very strange.It seems that the ginseng doll that people often say is not a lie. The older the ginseng, the closer it is to a human shape.

Taking out this ginseng plant can also explain the source of ginseng fruit. Otherwise, only picking ginseng fruit but leaving the priceless century-old ginseng in the mountains is a bit contrary to human nature, and it is not appropriate.Since it is a fake, it has to be a little bit like it.

When I went there, I took a lot of detours. When I went back, I didn’t need to collect herbs or go back along the original road. I just needed to look for the direction and go back in a straight line, so it was much faster than when I went. When I walked down the mountain, I could see When I got home, the golden crow was still hanging on the top of the mountain in the west and had not fallen.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Feng flew back and landed on the roof with a cry first, Ah Huang disappeared into the bushes after arriving here, the lion also spread its limbs and ran towards the house, only the ghost face followed Zhang Taiping Walk slowly around.

When Zhang Taiping returned to the courtyard, Xing Rushui had just picked up Yaya and Tiantian, the two girls got off the car and ran to Zhang Taiping to ask questions.

"Dad!" "Dad!"

"What did you do?"

The two little girls stood together like two parallel lotus flowers, even the words they said were the same.

Zhang Taiping stroked the hair of the two little girls and said with a smile: "Father went to the mountains to gather herbs today."

Then he nodded towards Xing Rushui without saying thank you, the relationship between the two is a bit ambiguous, Zhang Taiping, you can also feel what Xing Rushui means to him, but he emphasizes letting nature take its course, so he didn't poke Both of them knew that the piece of paper was torn.But if you say thank you, it will be too much, and there is a meaning of alienation in it.

Xing Rushui asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Taiping nodded and said, "I found it."

There was also a rare expression of excitement on the face that was as smooth as water. For Fan Ming's care for many years, although they were not mothers and daughters, their feelings were better than mothers and daughters, so they found the main medicinal material that could cure Fan Ming's pain for decades. illness, she is the happiest.

"Dad, what did you find?" Yaya asked curiously.

Zhang Taiping replied: "I found a medicine that can cure your aunt Fan Ming's illness."

The two little girls also had happy expressions on their faces. Although Yaya usually quarreled with Fan Ming, but her relationship was not shallow, she would naturally be happy for Fan Ming.

"Did you really find it?" Fan Ming's trembling voice came from behind the crowd.

As soon as he went out, he heard what Zhang Taiping said to Yaya, and Fan Ming was inevitably excited. This was a strange disease that had troubled him for more than ten years.Once he is cured, he can go to school like a normal person, go shopping, watch movies, etc., wherever there are many people, he will no longer have to hide in the mountain village like now.Just thinking about it made her feel uneasy.

Zhang Taiping nodded and gave her an affirmative answer.

Tears immediately flowed down her delicate cheeks, but they were tears of joy, tears of excitement!

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