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Chapter 12 Then, I'll Try

When exercising kung fu, Zhao Qinglan's true energy flowed round and round, again and again.Covered by that layer of infuriating body protection, she looked like a god descending from the mortal world, with an extremely noble aura.

Time passed slowly.

So the night passed.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Raise your hand to run your internal force.

"good……"

Her skills have increased a lot.

Now Zhao Qinglan has had ten years of internal strength.According to this speed of cultivation, it won't be long before her martial arts will be the same as in her previous life. Thinking of this, she feels quite good.

Glancing at the alarm clock on the table, it was five twenty in the morning.If you want to watch the sunrise, this point is just right.

In the morning, the sun rises.

The sun shone on the city, as if it had been covered with a layer of light golden gauze, giving it a hazy and warm feeling.

At this time in the small park.

Waking up early as usual, Uncle Wang is doing Tai Chi, which is his personal hobby.The purpose is to exercise the body and cultivate the body.

This Uncle Wang has been here for a while, and is about to take a break and continue.When he looked up, he saw a little girl sitting on a bench not far from him. At this time, the little girl was looking at him with a serious expression.

For this little girl, Uncle Wang still has a little impression, he got up quite early, and he met her several times when he came here to practice Tai Chi.Sometimes, when the little girl saw him doing Tai Chi, she would stop and watch without making a sound.

For children, Uncle Wang still likes it very much.Maybe it's because I want to hold grandsons and granddaughters when I get old.Without seeing her, he wanted to urge his son to get married.

When will the debt-collecting son be able to give birth to such a little granddaughter? Uncle Wang feels that even if he dies now, he can rest in peace.

It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl belongs to someone else's family.

The one sitting on the bench was none other than Zhao Qinglan who got up early.She just went to buy breakfast, passed by here, and saw the old man doing Tai Chi again, so she sat here as an audience for free.

Zhao Qinglan also knew a little about Tai Chi.

Tai Chi gives birth to two appearances, two appearances give birth to four phenomena, and four appearances give birth to eight trigrams, which is the same as one life two, two beget three, three beget all things, and all things return to one.

This Taijiquan and Taijijian are all martial arts that use the weak to overcome the strong, and use softness to overcome the strong.If you practice it well, you can walk on water like you are walking on flat ground, and when facing the enemy, you can beat the strong with the weak. This is the best martial arts.

Just, what a pity!

Martial arts practice is also about talent, it's fundamental, it's not that whoever wants to learn can learn it.In the same way, if you have talent and roots, it is useless if you don't have the right martial arts skills, or if you don't have a real martial arts master to teach you.

Just like this old man, he seems to be good at Tai Chi, but in fact he can only watch it.To put it bluntly, it is just an introduction, and it can only play a role in strengthening the body.He hasn't learned the real essence yet, such as sinking the qi into the dantian, cultivating internal strength, and then releasing the true qi.

Zhao Qinglan has seen a lot of people doing Tai Chi, but those people just want to keep fit.She hasn't met anyone who has developed internal strength.

In fact, Zhao Qinglan was also quite puzzled.

Such a superior martial art, why was it practiced like this.If the ancestors in the ground saw it, they might not be able to hold down the coffin.

Zhao Qinglan thought.

Perhaps in the beginning, real martial arts masters wanted to find a well-qualified apprentice to inherit martial arts before they died.Then, some may take several years or more than ten years to find one, and some may die without finding anyone.

Therefore, in the long run, with the changes of the times, those martial arts have become the existence of legends.

Don't tell me why she has such an idea.Because Zhao Qinglan's former master was like this.She would rather not accept an apprentice, but also find a qualified apprentice.If he hadn't met her, Zhao Qinglan felt that according to her master's standard for finding apprentices, she might have gone into the coffin but couldn't find them.

Now someone asks again, does martial arts really exist in this world?Has anyone practiced it?If someone knows martial arts, where are those martial arts masters?Is it in the deep mountains and old forests, or hiding in the crowd, living the life of ordinary people.In short, all kinds of guesses are given.

Don't think about it.

There must be.

Since there is a martial arts inheritance, there must be someone who can practice it.Especially, those ancient martial arts families.

In fact, it is not difficult to develop internal strength.As long as there is a person with strong martial arts, he is willing to waste his cultivation and open up the seven meridians and eight meridians for him.In this way, even those with average aptitude can achieve small achievements.

I glanced at the sky.

Her parents must have woken up by this time.

Zhao Qinglan reached out to pick up the breakfast she had bought, and got up to go back.

As soon as she took two steps, she was stopped by someone.

"The little girl over there..."

Hearing that he was calling himself, Zhao Qinglan stopped and turned to look at the person who came.

It was the old man who played Tai Chi who called her.

Glancing at him, Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Little girl, how old are you?"

Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Eight years old."

After hearing this, Uncle Wang said, "I'm eight years old, I'm in elementary school."

"Um……"

Zhao Qinglan hummed lightly.

Uncle Wang stepped forward and said with a smile, "I see you like Tai Chi very much. If you want to learn it, Grandpa can teach you."

Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Old man, teach me."

"What's the matter." Uncle Wang nodded and continued: "It's just to see what the meaning is. You have to learn it. Tai Chi can make people calm and healthy. Girls can protect themselves in the future after learning it. not bad."

"Come on, little girl, do you want to learn?"

Seeing that the old man was so enthusiastic, Zhao Qinglan was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly.

"Okay, then I'll try."

Uncle Wang smiled and said: "Come on, put things away first, and follow me to learn."

Today's children know how to watch TV every day, and it is rare to meet such a person who can calm down.

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

In this case, give him a lesson or two.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qinglan stepped forward, reached out and put the breakfast on the bench, and then raised her hand as a signal.

The more he looked at it, the more Uncle Wang felt that this child was really rare.

"Haha, okay, then I'll start, you watch it." Next, the old man became serious.

"When practicing Taijiquan, the movements should be slow and gentle. Every movement should be light and agile, and it must be able to move freely..."

"Easy and gentle, don't use force with intention, and avoid muscle tension. The muscles and joints of the whole body must be loosened. All movements should be gentle. The speed should be slow rather than fast. The speed should be even, neither slow nor urgent, just like flowing water. "

"It is necessary to move energy like spinning silk, step like a cat, move without moving, keep still without moving, seek stillness while moving..."

While explaining the essentials, Uncle Wang carefully taught her the moves in his hand, teaching her slowly one by one.

Uncle Wang was very pleased with himself. This was his experience for many years. He turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside him, then his eyes widened.

shit...

(End of this chapter)