Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 51 Arriving at Majiazhuang

PS: It’s the fourth day of sorting, and the results are so-so, not very ideal. Dapeng accepts his fate, and Dapeng doesn’t ask for rewards for ticket collection, so let nature take its course!Those who are willing to support will support without asking, and those who are not willing to support are useless even if they call him dad. Dapeng is willing to work hard to support my big brother, let’s not talk about it, update, code words.

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This is a ruined temple that has been in disrepair for a long time. The three of Xiao Peng rushed to Majiazhuang in Xuanhua Town, avoiding entering towns as much as possible along the way, and only finding a small village to supplement when the food was exhausted and prey could not be hunted. supplies.

The moon was setting, and the blue in the sky was gradually brightening, indicating that a new day was coming.

Xiao Peng opened his eyes and sat up. Ever since he practiced the Wudang basic mental method to the limit and refined it to the limit, he no longer meditated and practiced all night. Stay at your peak all the time.

After finishing the meditation, Xiao Peng woke up from the samadhi, and Hong Xiguan and Hong Wending also got up and were doing morning exercises for a day.Standing up and stretching his waist, Xiao Peng walked out of the ruined temple, found an open space by himself, and put on a Tai Chi posture.

The wild horse splits its mane, the white crane spreads its wings, hugs its knees and staggers its steps, and waves its pipa...Xiao Peng practiced every move, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, neither stiff nor stagnant, and round and round as he wished. He has not yet reached the point where he has forgotten his moves. Therefore, it is necessary to practice continuously over and over again, so as to experience the artistic conception of the boxing.

And Hong Wending doesn't need to practice like this anymore, he has passed the stage of comprehending the meaning of boxing, and has entered the stage of forgetting moves. What he needs now is someone who keeps feeding him moves and acting as a training partner for him, so that he can not be affected. Restricted by routines, use Taijiquan flexibly to form a state where the mind moves at will, the mind follows the boxing, and the boxing arrives when the mind arrives.

After the morning exercise, the three of them had a rest and ate some dry food before continuing on the road. Xiao Peng carried a long box on his back, which was specially made by him to hold two bows. After all, no matter where he went, Both carry two bows, which look too conspicuous.

While walking on the road, Hong Xiguan suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at the sky, and found that it was almost time, and suddenly said: "Wending, your skills have dropped a lot because of the rush, you can't go on like this." , You must know that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. In this way, you stand on my shoulders, which will neither delay your journey nor delay your practice.”

"Oh." Hong Wending never disobeyed Hong Wending's words, so he jumped up and landed on Hong Xiguan's outstretched palm. Hong Xiguan supported Hong Wending's foot with his palm, and sent him to his shoulder.

Hong Wending, who had just stood on Hong Xiguan's shoulder, staggered and was not very stable. Hong Xiguan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "If you are not stable at the beginning, just bend the calf of the other leg and put it on top of my head." Hong Wending After doing so, it was much more stable.

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes and looked at the father and son who were so obsessed with practicing martial arts speechlessly, Xiao Peng finally understood the reason for the scene when Hong Xiguan and his son appeared at the beginning of the plot.

Seeing Hong Xiguan torturing Hong Wending so much, he really wanted to tell Hong Wending to stop learning Wuyingjiao and focus on Taijiquan.But he still didn't say it after all, because in this era, a legacy is important, especially for people like Hong Xiguan who have not yet confiscated disciples, as his own son, he must pass on his unique skills, otherwise it will be Unfilial.

"Toss it, you can toss it!" Ignoring the frenzied father and son, Xiao Peng strode forward on his own.In order to take care of Hong Wending, who had just started practicing this method and was not quite used to it, Hong Xiguan slowed down his pace a little. As a result, Hong Xiguan and his son fell behind.

"Father, what's wrong with Third Uncle?" Hong Wending's faint questioning voice sounded above Hong Xiguan's head.

Hong Xiguan showed a helpless wry smile, and said: "Your third uncle must be angry that I have been too harsh on you, Wending, tell daddy the truth, do you blame daddy?"

"Don't complain, Dad is doing it for my own good, so that I can have more life-saving skills in the future, so he is so harsh on me. I believe my third uncle will understand." Hong Wending's tone was very flat, and outsiders would not be able to hear him Whether it was a perfunctory talk or the truth, but Hong Xiguan knew that Wen Ding really thought so before he said that.

Wen Ding has followed him to the end of the world since he was less than one year old. He has suffered too much and experienced too many things, so he matured earlier than ordinary children. This makes Hong Xiguan very gratified and distressed.

Later, although he lived with Xiao Peng for a few years, his character had already been developed. Even if he became less indifferent after getting along with Xiao Peng for several years, this indifferent temperament could not be changed.

"It's good that you understand, Wending. Your third uncle is a person who treats you sincerely and treats you as his own child. When you grow up, you must be filial to him, just like you are to your father, you know?" Hong Xiguan looked at Xiao Peng's back in front of him and said to Hong Wending.

"The father I know, the third uncle is the first person I have met who has treated me the best besides my father in all these years. I have long regarded him as my second father." This time Hong Wending's voice was different. No matter how indifferent, but with a wave of warmth.

Hong Xiguan listened to his son's words, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Two days later, the three of Xiao Peng finally arrived at Majiazhuang, and today also happened to be the eighteenth day of the winter month, the day they agreed to meet with Hong Xiyan, Hong Xi's elder brother.It's just that the appointment was at Chen's time, but now it's past Si's time, and it's almost noon.

Walking into the bustling Majiazhuang, Xiao Peng found that this Zhuangzi was much more prosperous and lively than ordinary Zhuangzi.This is due to the geographical advantage of Majiazhuang. It is located at the foot of Songshan Mountain, connecting Dengfeng in the south and Luoyang in the north.

Xiao Peng watched the six directions and looked around. Suddenly, a conversation between father and son came to Xiao Peng's ears.

"Father, why do you always do good deeds?"

"Your father and I have not given birth to a child in our [-]s. Later, I met a monk who called me 'do good deeds every day'. He said that as long as I do good deeds every day, I will definitely be able to give birth to a son. Therefore, my father gave birth to a son. You little bastard, we must do good deeds when we see them. However, we must find good ones to do good deeds, otherwise we will lose money, right?"

"That's right!"

"Yes, let's go! Do good deeds."

Listening to this wonderful conversation, Xiao Peng looked up with a half-smile, and saw a fat man in his fifties, wearing a long silk gown with patterns of copper coins printed on it, and a beard on his lips. An eleven or twelve-year-old boy in about the same dress was walking towards him with a wobble, followed by two servants who looked like servants.

"This should be Ma Dashan and his son Ma Chaoxin." Xiao Peng thought to himself, looked back at Hong Xiguan and his son, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Hong Wending was still standing on Hong Xiguan's shoulders as usual. After several days of practice, he could stand firmly even without putting his calf on top of Hong Xiguan's head. The deadly choke gun handed to him.

This style really doesn't match the low-key style they usually advocate!No, this way, their turning heads are almost [-]%, and the one who didn't turn back leaned on a wooden stick and poked around in front of him, obviously blind.

But Hong Xiguan and his son's obsession with practicing martial arts really made Xiao Peng unable to complain. Hong Wending started at [-]:[-] every day, and practiced Zhuang Gong until noon. He didn't say anything until noon. It should be here soon, and although there are many people coming and going here, it is just a village. If they had not received definite news, the people from the government would not deliberately come to these villages to search, so let them do it!

(End of this chapter)