Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 167

The old man nodded when he heard his words.

I started to explain to him: "Kung fu routines are actually practicing your habitual response when you are in a fixed movement. To put it bluntly, no matter whether the opponent is a long punch, a short punch, or a side punch, how do you respond, attack, and routines. It’s of little use in combat. Even if you master the routine practice to perfection, it’s still a routine after all, and you still have to fight in the end. To put it bluntly, it’s just an inference. Do you understand?”

Yang Xiaole understood this sentence.

Nod quickly.

"There's more! Then Master Ni means that you don't need to practice the routine, just teach me the trick, right?"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, she looked at the old man whose face darkened.

Then he hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, I'm just joking with you! I understand what you mean."

Only then did the old man nod his head, soothed his face and said:
"Bajiquan belongs to the short boxing method. Its movements are generally vigorous, unpretentious, and fast. The technique emphasizes taking every inch and hitting hard.

It really has the characteristics of: endure, help, squeeze, rely on, collapse, and shake.Bajiquan exerts force on the heels, walks on the waist, and penetrates the fingertips. Therefore, it is extremely explosive and full of martial arts characteristics. "

Looking at Yang Xiaole, the old man continued: "Today I will teach you Baji Gejue, but you have to promise me that you will not pass it on or write it on paper."

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay! Don't worry, it will never be rumored."

Seeing his foolish look, the old man shook his head, not even thinking of making him swear.

Then he said slowly:

Concentrate the mind and adjust the breath in the infinite style, and the progressive hammer shakes the sky.

People don't know the double sheep's elbows, and they clasp their hands together and salute.

Pull out the hard work style to be invincible, open the bow and pinch the cannon in the nest.

Turning over the top, the two appearances were full of anger, and the lion shook his head and opened his mouth slightly.

Wrapping silk and stacking hands with cross fists, the waist is pierced like a snake with flat palms.

…………

While reciting, doing moves.

How could Yang Xiaole have the ability to memorize the formulas and moves at the same time!

After listening to it for a long time, it was three or four hundred words long before I finished reciting it.

Then he was speechless for a while: "Master, you don't allow writing. You only rely on word of mouth. Are you afraid of memorizing the wrong words? After all, many people have different accents."

The old man sighed when he heard the words: "This is the rule passed down from the ancestors. If you remember it, you can live there. Besides, it's not for you to remember it all at once. And when you memorize the boxing skills, you will naturally understand the meaning."

The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Finally nodded: "Okay, then can I start practicing?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay, first I will teach you the eight poses of Vajra, hammer holding (bow bow and arrow rushing), when practicing, you should first light and then heavy, first slow and then fast..."

Then started teaching.

Seeing that the other party really started teaching, Yang Xiaole put away her hippie smile.

Seriously follow behind to learn.

Yang Xiaole felt that it was not so difficult to practice this kind of boxing method after practicing the body cultivation method, and he learned the moves in a decent way.

After practicing for several hours in a row, it was already bright outside.

It is already late in winter, around seven o'clock, and after three hours of practice, it is already ten o'clock.

At this time, Yang Xiaole was also covered in sweat.

At the end of the training, Yang Xiaole felt very hungry, so he felt a little embarrassed: "Master, what do you like for breakfast, next time I will bring some breakfast over, let's practice after breakfast."

The old man shook his head: "No need, just take care of yourself. You can't practice martial arts for a stick of incense after a meal, and you can't eat for a stick of incense after practicing martial arts. Remember."

Yang Xiaole was troubled for a while after hearing the words.

He was really hungry right now!
However, these are all experiences summed up in the past, and they will definitely not be nonsense.

So he agreed: "Okay, that's it for today! I'll go back first."

The old man nodded lightly: "Okay, let's go. Don't be late tomorrow!"

"Hey, don't worry."

After speaking, he said hello and left.

Looking at the back of Yang Xiaole leaving, the old man wondered in his heart, did he really meet a martial arts prodigy?
When he taught the opponent moves before.

Yang Xiaole will be able to master it very quickly, the rest is just proficiency.

This made him hesitate a bit, whether to teach him the six major openings later.

The unique skill of Bajiquan, which is developed from the six majors, has always been kept secret.

He was also uncertain for a while.

Then think about it, let's take a look and talk, there are still body skills and footwork that I haven't taught!
These are not practiced well, and there is no way to teach Liu Dakai.

It's still early anyway.

But the old man knew that his heart had actually been shaken.

……

Yang Xiaole didn't know what the old man was thinking, otherwise he would hate him again.

At this point he was in no hurry to go home.

Instead, he rode his bicycle to Fuchengmen.

The school's transfer certificate still needs to be processed. As for when to start school here, it is up to them to decide.

But after the new year at the latest, they still have to be transferred here.

The snow in the countryside has not melted, and there is still a vast expanse of white everywhere. From time to time, you can see many small earthen blast furnaces standing in the fields.

Drink some well water when it's cold.

When we arrived at the place, it was already time for lunch.

He was not in a hurry to go to school, but ate a full meal in the space, and then went to school in a big way.

When I came to the school, because of the food shortage, the current students seldom come out to play in order to save food.

Go straight to Luo Jinping's office.

"Teacher Luo!"

Luo Jinping is preparing what papers to use for the final exam.

He raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw Yang Xiaole push the door in: "Xiaole, why are you here? Are you coming to school?"

During this time, the children in the rural areas basically stopped coming.

So I was surprised to see him.

Yang Xiaole shook her head: "Mr. Luo, our household registration followed my mother into the city, and I came here to handle the transfer procedures."

Luo Jinping was surprised when he heard that he was transferring to another school; "Did you go to the city? When did it happen?"

"It was just done a few days ago, why don't you find some time to come over now!"

Luo Jinping nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's good to go to the city, so that your studies will not be wasted. Otherwise, it would be a pity not to go to school because of your grades."

Yang Xiaole was also moved for a while, and then asked him: "Mr. Luo, how do you go through this procedure? Are you looking for Principal Wang?"

"Well, look for Principal Wang."

Luo Jinping put away the pen with a smile, and continued: "When you go there, you must study hard, and you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. After all, there is still a certain gap between our rural education level and that of the city."

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Luo. By the way, Mr. Luo, can you give me the sixth grade for this certification? I think I will skip the grade if I pass it."

Luo Jinping shook his head: "Do you think it's possible? The education reform has just come out half a year ago, and our school doesn't even have a sixth grade. How can we enroll in the sixth grade?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole also knew that it was impossible.

That's all for now.

Then he smiled and said, "Forget it, Mr. Luo, I'll go now. Thank you for taking care of me for so long."

"Hehe, thank you! This is our duty, that's enough, I won't delay your work, you can go to Principal Wang!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole stood up, said hello and left.

Originally, I wanted to ask him about the food situation, but in the end I didn't ask.

The other party is a teacher, and there is an establishment in the commune. It is not as tense as in the countryside for the time being. He will come over to get him some food after a while.

After coming out, go straight to the principal's office.

Knowing that this top student also ran away, the old man felt a little sad.

However, he was still given three transfer certificates.

In fact, not having this problem is not a big problem. After all, I already have a registered permanent residence in the city, so I must go to school in the city.

Yang Xiaole left the school with her things and rushed towards the district.

It's just the elder sister's formalities.

When I arrived at the place, the eldest sister was in class, she took the materials and went straight to the principal's office, and finished her materials as well.

After finishing everything, Yang Xiaole happily went to the door of the eldest sister's class.

Wait until the other party finishes class.

Seeing him, Yang Xiaomei was naturally very happy: "Xiao Le, why are you here? Have you completed the formalities? You didn't say anything when you left last time."

Yang Xiaole raised the certificate in Yang's hand and said with a smile: "It has been done a long time ago. This is your transfer certificate. Next year we will go to school in the city."

"Really?"

The eldest sister happily took it, opened it and looked at it.

Then there was a burst of sadness: "Hey, I just got used to it! I have to change teachers and classmates again."

Yang Xiaole also knows that most people are not willing to change their environment. When changing schools, one must be familiar with teachers and classmates.

He's annoying anyway.

If it's not that you're not old enough, find a career that travels all over the world and wander around.

How nice it is to run abroad again when you have nothing to do!

Then he nodded his head pretending to approve: "Indeed, otherwise, you can just practice here and pass the test in the city later."

Hearing this, the elder sister raised her eyebrows: "I hurt you for nothing."

Yang Xiaole chuckled, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back, by the way, do you still have the money and tickets in hand? If not, I'll give you some more."

"That's enough, there's still more than eight yuan! There's still less than a month left before the holiday, it's enough."

"Oh, that's fine, then I'll go back first! It's holiday, you can take the bus directly from the school gate to the city, or I will pick you up then."

"No need, why don't you just go and find out? Okay, let's go home, it's so cold outside!"

"Alright then, I'll go first!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole nodded, exchanged pleasantries, and then left.

After waiting on the side of the road for a while, I took the car back to the city.

It was cold outside and there was nothing to do, so he went straight home.

As soon as I came in, I saw my father making a bed in the main room, and Xizi and Xiaoli climbed onto the bed and played there.

"Father, where did this bed come from?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the black lacquered wooden bed in the main room, and asked strangely.

Yang Guangzhi was wiping the bed there, taking off the fallen paint from time to time.

Hearing this, he smiled without raising his head: "Oh, we are all here now, the beds at home are too small, not comparable to the big kang in the village, and I can't sleep. I discussed it with your mother yesterday. I went to a consignment store and bought a bed to put in it. It cost 5 yuan! When the time comes, I will make a curtained compartment, and your elder sister and your younger sister will sleep in it. When your elder brother comes back at night, move it inside."

While talking, he wiped it with the hot water in the basin next to him.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole's heart ached for a while.

Which bastard did this!
Because the bed was dark, but it was engraved with phoenixes, and the four corners of the bed were cut open by sawing, exposing the golden silk patterns inside.

It's not like he hasn't seen red sandalwood and huanghuali since they came to this world.

There should be both in Lord Suo's room and in Mr. Tong's room.

But this is the first time I have seen the golden nanmu.

This thing used to be made of imperial wood, and with the carved phoenix on it, it looks like it came out of the imperial palace.

Or which palace.

The one that was sawed off should have been a topped one.

What a pity, what a pity.

shook his head.

Yang Guangzhi was cleaning the big bed, when he thought of something, he said to him, "By the way, aren't you going to practice martial arts in the morning? By the way, check if there are any vegetables for sale, and bring some food when you come back."

Yang Xiaole heard the words and thought that her father felt sorry for her mother, so she bought it when he asked him to go.

So he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll buy it when the time comes, so mother doesn't have to go."

"No, your mother didn't get any vegetables when she went there in the morning, and they were all sold out when she went."

Yang Guangzhi's words surprised him a bit.

"Sold out? How is that possible?"

"It's not that they are sold out, but the cheap ones like potatoes are sold out, and the rest are too expensive, and there are very few of them."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole understood after a little thought.

It is deep winter now, and there are very few vegetables with leaves, but it is not impossible. The nearby vegetable farmers will still grow some winter vegetables.

Vegetables that can survive in winter, such as rapeseed, spinach, and green vegetables.

It's just that the price is very expensive.

Chinese cabbage stored in winter is the main dish in Kyoto, and it basically needs to be eaten all winter, but this year there are much less Chinese cabbage than in previous years. When there is less meat, it has to rely on vegetables to support it.

There are few Chinese cabbages, and I am worried about whether I will finish them later, so I can only reluctantly buy these winter seasonal vegetables or vegetables transferred from other places.

A few are fine.

But cities with millions of people want to eat vegetables at once, and the vegetable market can't stand it.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole's scalp also felt numb.

You know, my mother went to the three major wholesale vegetable markets in Kyoto!
As for the other small vegetable markets, we can see what's going on.

Then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I see, what kind of food to buy?"

"Choose the cheapest one to buy. If there is no sauce at home, now you have to buy a certain amount of sauce outside, so I will buy more sauce."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

Well, let's say nothing.

Anyway, it's cheap, cheap, and cheap.

But it's not bad, it's already an improvement, it's not bad if you don't shout about using sweet potatoes as a dish.

"Is Hiroshi at home?"

While thinking, a voice came from the door, it was Aunt Zhao from the West Wing.

"Hey, I'm at home!"

Yang Guangzhi heard the voice and prepared to get up.

But Aunt Zhao moved faster, she had already opened the curtain and came in.

"Aunt Zhao!"

Yang Guangzhi greeted with a smile.

The other party was wearing a big bloated padded jacket, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm busy!"

"Ang, there are not enough beds at home, so we made a bed. Is Mrs. Zhao doing anything?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just to inform your family, isn't it your family's turn to cook for Mrs. Yang tomorrow! You won't need it from tomorrow."

Yang Guangzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, the old lady has gone?
But looking at the other party smiling and talking, it doesn't feel like it.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "What... do you mean? My daughter-in-law cooks for the old lady, so it doesn't seem like she has cheated?"

He thought the other party was dissatisfied with his cooking!

Aunt Zhao patted her thigh: "Oh, look at what you said, that's not the case."

Then he hesitated for a while and said: "That's it, Shen Congjun's mother is cooking today, no, the old lady has spoken in the afternoon, and she won't let others do it in the future, and let Sufen's family do it in the future. They discussed it." .Oh, it’s the widow Tian in the back room.”

When Yang Xiaole heard the gossip, she immediately asked with a smile, "Ms. Zhao, what's going on? Is there a story in it?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao looked back, and then said in a low voice: "Today, the old lady ate the dishes fried by Shen Congwen's mother, and then said this, I don't know what happened."

After listening to it, Yang Xiaole probably understood what it meant.

This Mrs. Zhao is also interesting, half of what she said, she insisted on asking him to ask the bottom line.

He couldn't believe that the old lady didn't know what happened.

He didn't ask after that.

He likes to watch the excitement, but he doesn't like to be seen as a excitement, as long as the fire doesn't burn him, it will be fine.

Aunt Zhao also lost interest when she saw that he stopped asking.

"Then you guys are busy first, I'll do it!"

He said hello and left with a smile.

After the people left, Yang Xiaole had nothing to do left and right, said hello and left the house.

It's called going out to play.

In fact, he just found a place to enter the space.

Because the native pheasants in the space have laid eggs.

Yang Xiaole looked at the pheasant in front of him and laid an egg, which was bigger than a pigeon's egg and smaller than a domestic egg.

I wondered in my heart, has this pheasant ever been slapped?
If not, the eggs laid cannot hatch.

Hope it's been fucked!

If not, find another opportunity to get a male pheasant, and it will be more attractive to bring out the pheasant in the future.

Feed the animals in the space and collect the eggs.

The meat marinated in the hut is taken out to dry.

After finishing it, he was ready to start practicing the kung fu taught by the old man in the space.

But when he thought of something, he went out of the space again, and rode his bicycle straight to the gate of Fucheng.

Two miles out of the city gate, along the road to my hometown, I soon came to the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, which is now and later famous.

But he is not going to Diaoyutai.

Instead, go to the Baijianzi reeds near Diaoyutai.

Here is a super large reed, part of which is divided into Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, and part of which is Yuyuantan Park.

However, both of these are currently under construction and have not yet been completed.

It is estimated that it will be done within two years.

These two only occupy a part, and there are still many reed prodigal sons left.

Last time, several people from Feng Aijun came here to fry fish.

It took about [-] minutes to get there by car.

Although it is deep winter now, the construction site is still in full swing, and scattered construction teams are scattered everywhere.

Those who build roads build roads, and those who build houses build houses.

Bypassing the place, he came to the prodigal reed in no man's land.

At this time, the reed prodigal son is a vast expanse of whiteness.

At this time, not only him, but also many half-grown boys were looking for prey with slingshots.

It's winter now, according to Feng Aijun, it's summer and autumn, and you can pick up pheasant or duck eggs here.

Walking here along the place that can be stepped on.

I saw a lot of people wandering around here.

It really showed him that a team beat a wild duck, but unfortunately it was already dead, otherwise he could have exchanged it for something.

There is no need to think about wild eggs and wild duck eggs.

Seeing the wild duck that had just died, he quietly got out a sack and put two rabbits that had just died into it.

If there is something good, it can be exchanged.

Otherwise, it will be too late to encounter it temporarily.

I feel that I can't see anything on the outside, thinking that in such a cold day, the wetland should be frozen.

And there are indeed some people in it.

Carefully stepping on the frozen mud and sewage, he carefully walked towards the ice.

He's going to the biggest reed in the middle.

There are also the most people there.

Although the ground is frozen, there are some places where there is little water, and it will be broken when stepped on, and the bottom is still muddy.

Sometimes Yang Xiaole feels that he is really the son of heaven.

Seeing a group of boys wearing beige army coats in the distance, Yang Xiaole hurried over.

I saw these people prying ice with shovels.

Two men covered in mud, trembling there, came up from the mud with some small fish.

There is also a wooden barrel next to it.

"Feng Aijun!"

Looking at the person inside, Yang Xiaole shouted with a smile.

Feng Aijun, who was watching the excitement, turned around when he heard the voice.

"Yang Xiaole, why are you here?"

But when he saw the snakeskin bag in his hand, he suddenly said, "You are also here to get something? What have you got, show me!"

After speaking, he walked over with a smile.

Everyone else has basically seen him too.

They all looked at him curiously.

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "It's nothing, I got two rabbits."

After speaking, he threw the snakeskin bag on the ground.

"rabbit?"

Seeing this, Feng Aijun was surprised, speeded up, and directly opened the snakeskin bag.

"Huo, it's really a hare, okay you! Where did you get it?"

"Hey, it's not a good idea to say that."

Hearing this, Feng Aijun curled his lips, "There is nothing to say, we are still not friends!"

Yang Xiaole smiled, "Of course they are friends!"

Feng Aijun looked at his rabbit and drooled, "Can you sell this to us? We will pay for it!"

"Hey, don't, I managed to get two and I have to go home!"

Yang Xiaole hastily refused.

Just when Feng Aijun was disappointed, he pointed at the pheasants and ducks tied with straw ropes and said with a smile, "How did you catch them? They are still alive!"

There are two pheasants, always alive, one dead, and one dead wild duck.

His target is naturally the wild rooster.

Hearing this, Feng Aijun turned his head and looked: "Hey! What are you talking about? It's cold, and I caught it from a reed. Like a fool, nestled in the snow without moving."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled.

Of course, he knew the people who lived by the mountain.

Especially the day after the heavy snowfall, sometimes you can come across this kind of pheasant when you go to the mountains.

Only then did he express his purpose: "Can I trade a rabbit with you? One rabbit, two chickens for you, why don't you?"

Feng Aijun didn't agree when he heard the words, and turned to look at Zhao Hongjun, the person in charge.

He is naturally there to fish in the water.

Zhao Hongjun got up from the bottom when he heard the movement.

Waving his hand in the water, he came to join in the fun.

Speaking of old age, he is still a half-old kid after all.

Hearing Yang Xiaole's question at this time, he didn't answer directly, but asked: "Your rabbit weighs five or six catties, and the skin can be sold for money. Is it a bit of a loss for our two chickens?"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "I want to change even the ducks. I'm not embarrassed to say that! These are all acquaintances. If I change someone, I will definitely want them all."

Indeed, as he said, this exchange is a bit of a loss.

The two pheasants together weighed about four catties, and most of them were bones.

Zhao Hongjun glanced at it, and finally said: "Give it to you! Change it to a rabbit!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole said with a smile: "Okay! Then change it."

Even if it was the same weight, he would still be at a disadvantage.

With a smile, he took out a hare and handed it over.

Feng Aijun naturally took it over, and a half-sized man next to him received an order to collect all the things on the ground.

Yang Xiaole took the things and stuffed them into the sack with a smile.

"Then play, I'm going back."

Several people greeted each other, and Yang Xiaole was about to leave.

The remaining rabbit was naturally wanted by others, but there was nothing to exchange for it.

After walking for a while, he untied the pheasant and threw it into the space, letting it stay with the hen.

After waiting for a while, an army of pheasants came out for him.

Halfway through, I thought of something, and turned back again.

(End of this chapter)