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Chapter 15 Wing Chun, Qian Quan!

Chapter 15 Wing Chun, Qian Quan!
After waking up the next day, Ding Linlang felt uneasy when he saw Qian Quan.

However, it soon returned to normal.

"Did you know you were talking in your sleep last night?" Qian Quan told her what happened last night.

"What, what nonsense?" Ding Linlang was unusually nervous.

"Just called my name, I asked you what's wrong, and you fell asleep again."

"You must have heard wrong."

"I shouted so clearly that I was taken aback."

"You heard me wrong, I didn't shout."

"Uh... okay." Qian Quan didn't bother to argue with her anymore.

After breakfast, the two went to Lingyin Temple.

Lingyin Temple was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, more than 1600 years ago. Its most famous scenic spot is the Sansheng Stone, which is said to be very effective in seeking marriage.

However, on the Internet, there is another rumor about it that is more famous, that is, the notice about the recruitment of monks in Lingyin Temple, which was widely circulated because of the attractive treatment offered:
The monthly salary is 8000, the eight-hour work system, food and housing are included, and overtime is subsidized by the hour for business trips. After working for three years, the salary rises to 14000, and the salary can reach 30000 if it can be promoted to the abbot. If you can tell fortunes, you can To draw a dividend, you only have to abstain from alcohol, sex and meat during working hours, and do not interfere with your private life during off-duty periods, and do not affect marriage and childbirth.

As for the requirements, a bachelor’s degree is required, graduate students are preferred, and being able to recite the "Diamond Sutra" and "Lotus Sutra" is preferred. Considering that the Buddha is an Indian, English needs to pass CET-72 (you can’t let the meritorious Buddha Tang Sanzang will translate it for you), during the internship period, it is required to take one [-] stunts and take two electives...

This notice is well written and very deceptive. In fact, it is a scam. It pretends to be different temples in different places to post recruitments, just to deceive the personal information of graduates.

"What do you want to ask for in Lingyin Temple?"

On the subway, there were a lot of people, Qian Quan guarded Ding Linlang in a corner, and the two stood facing each other, their bodies were in contact, so it was inevitable that they felt a little strange.

In fact, when they played basketball one-on-one before, they had more and more intense physical contact, but at that time, they were only thinking about passing each other, or overshadowing each other, and didn't think so much.

At this moment, in this situation, in a different place, the atmosphere is a little subtle.

Ding Linlang deliberately found a topic to ease the embarrassment.

"Go to worship Medicine Buddha first, and ask him to bless your family with safety and health, then worship Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and hope your university studies will go well, and finally worship Manjushri Bodhisattva, praying for a successful career and becoming the richest man in Mingzhu City in the future." Qian Quan I checked the strategy last night to make sure I didn’t burn the wrong incense.

"Do you still want to be the richest man?"

Qian Quan smiled and said, "Who dreamed of being rich when he was young?"

Ding Linlang smiled and nodded.

"What about you, what are you asking for?" Qian Quan looked at the girl and asked.

"Be the same as you, but I won't compete with you for the richest man. I just want to be financially free."

Qian Quan smiled and said, "If I become the richest man, I will guarantee your financial freedom."

"I hope you will do what you say." Ding Linlang looked at him with a smile.

Both of them deliberately did not mention the Sansheng Stone.

At this time, the subway decelerated suddenly, and the two of them pressed against each other in inertia, and then slowly separated quietly.

"How many stops are there?"

Qian Quan looked up at the road map.

Ding Linlang looked down at the phone.

……

"The left palm turns into a fist and rushes forward in a straight line according to the midline, with the tail pointing down, and the right palm also turns into a fist and retracts to the midline of the chest at the same time, leaning on the left elbow, with the tail pointing down..."

Because the summer vacation is coming to an end, Qian Wenlin practiced boxing very diligently during this time.

Wing Chun boxing has the boxing formula of "the elbow is in the middle of the punch", so every punch must pay attention to the elbow always close to the center line, and use the elbow to push the punch in a straight line. When punching, each punch must be on the other side. Striking above the wrist, the hands often form a "closed state" to prevent the enemy from "trying to cut me in the middle".

Today, he practiced Japanese punching boxing, and he is already getting better.

Although the moves of Xiao Nim Tou are not complicated, they are the stage of laying the foundation. Only by practicing the combination of moves of each move of Xiao Nim Tou can we further learn more advanced moves and step into the actual combat stage of practice.

After continuously practicing the left and right fists for [-] rounds, retract the left fist to the side of the chest, and close the feet together to stand at attention.

"If there is no accident, I can completely master all the routines of Xiao Nian Tou today. It seems that the previous kung fu has not been completely wasted."

Qian Wenlin was in a good mood after punching.

"The two children, Shitou and Linlang, didn't believe that I was a one-in-a-kind martial arts prodigy, and I surprised them when I came back."

Take a short break, and then take another round of "a lot of hands".

By the time Qian Wenlin had mastered all the segmented routines, it was almost noon.

He breathed out lightly, and no longer needed to watch the video explanations and book instructions. He stood upright with his feet together, raised his hands to his chest, made a fist, with the center of the fist up, the back of the fist down, his knees slightly bent, and the soles of his feet on the ground facing left and right Separate, place the inner horoscope, open the two-character pliers sheep and horses...

This series of actions are all completed coherently, without any pause in between.

Then there is the lower cross plowing hands, the upper cross spread hands, retracting fists, Japanese punching fists...spreading hands, folding hands, horizontal palms, straight palms, standard fingers, circle hands...left arm hand, left spread hand, left bottom palm... Then go to the left and right Japanese words punching, and finally stand at attention and close the ceremony, and call it a day.

Wing Chun, Siu Nim Tau, so far.

……

The time advances one hour.

After Qian Quan and Ding Linlang paid homage to the Bodhisattva in Lingyin Temple, they took the No. 7 bus to the Imperial Street of the Southern Song Dynasty.

When traveling to Hangzhou, West Lake is naturally the first choice to visit, followed by this street paved in the Southern Song Dynasty.

About five or ten minutes later, the two got off the bus at Sanyuanfang and walked towards their destination on foot. They didn't walk far when they saw a chess stand on the side of the road.

"The endgame of the Southern Song Dynasty, black and red are optional, red moves first, 100 yuan per game, 300 for a win, 100 for a tie, 100 for a loss."

A dozen or so people stood around the chess stand, all discussing and researching.

"Go and see." Ding Linlang became curious.

Qian Quan was also attracted by the words "Endgame of the Southern Song Dynasty", and walked over with Ding Linlang.

The chess player is an old man in his 60s. There are three endgames on the ground in front of him, and the challenger can choose one of them.

"Do you believe that this game of red chess will win? I just need to discard the two rooks, and I can set up a series of cannons..."

A strong young man pointed to one of the chess games and said.

"How do you set up the serial cannon, you put down the cannon general, the black flying elephant, the black cannon will aim at your rear cannon." Another person said.

Ding Linlang looked at it for a while, then whispered to Qian Quan: "I feel that the black side has the upper hand in that game, and the black side has a better chance of winning."

Qian Quan was silent for a moment, and after a while, said: "The three games are all draws, if you can't win, let's go."

"It's all draws? True or false, can't you win?"

Qian Quan shook his head and said softly, "This is not an endgame, it's a scam."

"Wait, I'll take a picture, go back and walk down and try."

Qian Quan had recorded all the endgames of the three rounds, and was about to stop them when Ding Linlang took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, what are you filming?"

The strong young onlooker saw Ding Linlang take out his mobile phone and asked a question in a bad tone.

"I'll take pictures of these three endgames, and I'll go back and study." After all, Ding Linlang is a high school student and has no experience in the world.

The strong young man met the other two onlookers, and the three surrounded Qian Quan and Ding Linlang.

"What do you study? If you are interested, you can pay for the challenge. If you don't dare to challenge, just leave and don't make trouble."

"That's right, what people here is the ancestral remnants handed down from the Southern Song Dynasty, the intangible cultural heritage, what is it if you take it back to study? Delete it quickly!"

Qian Quan had already seen that they were in the same group, and put his body slightly in front of Ding Linlang, saying, "We will delete it, and we will delete it for sure. You can continue to watch chess."

"Delete it in front of us!" The strong young man's tone became severe.

"Or if you pay for the next round, you can learn on the spot without deleting the photos." Another person said.

Ding Linlang flashed out her phone: "I've already deleted it."

Said to pull Qian Quan and was about to leave.

The three blocked them: "How do we know whether you deleted it, hid it, or sent it to someone else? Bring the phone over and let's check it."

"Hand over the phone, or the next game, you choose." Another person sang the oboe.

Qian Quan's face also changed: "Are you sure you want to make a big deal? This is one of the busiest areas in Hangzhou. When there will be noise, the police will arrive soon."

"Don't talk nonsense, bring your phone here, we'll check it out and return it to you. People here are working so hard to set the chess game, and they don't force you to play. It's all voluntary. If you cheat by taking pictures, so what if the police come?"

Qian Quan thought to himself: "The chess game with the money itself is a scam, and now I have arranged for you to trick passers-by. This is obviously a very typical scam. When the police come, you have to enter the game. It seems to be a formal business. Like."

"Let's pay and play with him." Sensing that Qian Quan was on the verge of losing his temper, Ding Linlang decided to spend 100 yuan to settle the matter in peace, fearing that he would lose money.

Qian Quan naturally understood Ding Linlang's intentions, but he also knew very well that as long as he handed over the 100 yuan, even if he played a draw, he would not be able to get it back.

But if you don't agree to them...

He himself was fine, he was afraid that Ding Linlang would be hurt.

While hesitating, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

[Ding, the system has detected that your father has just practiced Wing Chun Xiao Nian Tao, and rewards you as a master Wing Chun! 】

In the next moment, a large amount of information flowed into the mind, and thousands of figures were practicing martial arts in their minds, either empty-handed, or holding a eight-cut knife, or holding a 06:30 stick, or practicing alone, or splitting, and posing various actions , Xiaoniantou, Bridge-finding, Biaozhi, Wooden Dummy, Secret Technique of Cutting Knives, Technique of Carrying a Stick...

Repeat it over and over again, thousands of times, until the memory is deep and vivid.

At the same time, there was another strange force, swimming around his whole body like an earthworm charged with static electricity, which made him feel itchy and numb all over his body, the eight extraordinary meridians, and between the tendons, skin, and flesh, as if accumulated Infinite power, I really want to try my best to vent it.

It felt like—

He can hit ten now!

(End of this chapter)

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