Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 43
Wang Xuan's body felt a little weak since she woke up, so she didn't come to Chu Changqing to express her gratitude.

Wang Wancai, on the other hand, went directly to Chu Changqing's residence to express his gratitude.

He also made a generous promise that he could mention all the food, clothing, housing and transportation to his subordinates in the future. There was no need to be polite. He even asked vaguely several times how he felt about Wang Xuan.

Chu Changqing did not climb up the pole, but just said thank you to Mr. Wang for his recent hospitality and for giving him the opportunity before to become a master like Wang Wenyuan.

Regarding Wang Xuan's matter, he was vague and pretended not to understand. As long as the window paper was not pierced, he would do Tai Chi.

But he kept revealing one meaning: At present, my top priority is practicing martial arts. I don’t want to think about anything else. I just want to practice martial arts!

Chu Changqing has indeed behaved like a "martial arts idiot" recently. Wang Wancai considered his life after marriage, and after a moment's decision between interests and his daughter's happiness, he temporarily put away the idea of ​​recruiting a son-in-law, and planned to observe and observe again.

In this way, both of them expressed their goodwill to each other.

Finally, Wang Wancai gave Chu Changqing some advice on life issues from the perspective of an elder, and then left.

Wang Wenyuan told him before leaving that he would come to him later and start practicing.

Chu Changqing only listened to a third of Wang Wancai's good words.

There is gratuitous evil among people, but there is absolutely no gratuitous good.

He was able to get Wang Wancai's current kind attitude, firstly because of his own efforts, and secondly because of Wang Wenyuan and Wang Xuan.

Therefore, he didn't really feel that he could get away with it by "saving" Wang Xuan.

However, after this incident, the relationship between the two became deeper. Even if he no longer considered the master and Wang Xuan, he and Wang Wancai should still be able to chat for a few words.

That's the thing about favors, they come and go.

In less than half a stick of incense, Wang Wenyuan came back.

Chu Changqing put away the sword he was wielding, "Master."

"Yes." Wang Wenyuan nodded and went straight to the topic: "I know you have always wanted me to teach you martial arts and sword skills, but this thing cannot be rushed."

"Although you are very talented and can even be called a genius, after all, you have not practiced martial arts since childhood and your foundation is weak. Therefore, you still need to start from the foundation first. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chu Changqing nodded and had no objection to Wang Wenyuan's arrangement.

If he had taken a medicinal bath before, he might have muttered a few words in his heart, saying that practicing martial arts relies on hard work, practice and self-understanding.

But now after taking a medicinal bath, he has come to believe that professional people doing professional things are definitely better than a layman like him.

The improvement brought by medicinal bath is very significant.

He also believed that the advice Wang Wenyuan gave him was not in vain.

"Well, since you understand."

Wang Wenyuan raised his chin and signaled Chu Changqing to put down the knife in his hand first, and then said: "Come on, do a horse stance."

Chu Changqing tightened his core, bent his knees, exerted force on his calves and thighs at the same time, and made a horse stance.

If someone who doesn't know how to do it looks at it, Chu Changqing's horse stance has been very solid, but in Wang Wenyuan's view, it is far from enough, especially since his expectations for Chu Changqing are much higher than those of ordinary warrior apprentices. .

Wang Wenyuan walked up to Chu Changqing and lightly kicked his ankle, click.

Chu Changqing suddenly lost his balance, staggered and almost fell.

"Unstable roots, ever."

Chu Changqing was a little embarrassed at first, but when he heard Wang Wenyuan asked him to tie it again, he understood that the master was correcting his pace.

Chu Changqing took a breath, thought about the weak point between the calf and the sole of the foot, and took another horse stance.

This time, Wang Wenyuan kicked him on the lower side of his thigh again.

Suddenly, a sore and numb feeling like an electric shock covered his whole body from his thighs, and Chu Changqing broke through again.

Wang Wenyuan did not mean to ridicule Chu Changqing, but patiently explained: "I'm afraid you are unwilling to practice basic skills. These two words are a warning to you."

Chu Changqing rubbed his legs: "Disciple understands." Wang Wenyuan nodded and nodded with satisfaction: "What I want you to practice next is Zhuang Kung Fu."

Chu Changqing knew that the Zhuang Kung Fu was a very basic step, a practice method that allowed the martial artist to stabilize his lower body and remain as still as a loose ball.

Wang Wenyuan's next words gave Chu Changqing a deeper understanding of Zhuang Gong:
"The word Zhuang, Zuomu, represents the Qi of growth, and Youzhuang, represents the pastoral area where Qi grows. In the narrow sense, it means the Dantian, and in the broad sense, it means the universe. Therefore, Zhuang means the unity of the universe."

"The overview of piles can be divided into static piles and dynamic piles. If your foot is currently floating, start with static piles."

Chu Changqing: "Listen to the master's teachings."

Wang Wenyuan hummed, "Come on, take another step, and I'll tell you the essentials."

Chu Changqing followed the instructions truthfully, at least within his own understanding, and made the best of the horse step.

Then Wang Wenyuan walked up to him, constantly playing with his posture with his legs and hands, while explaining in his mouth:

"There are many ways to practice static exercises, such as standing, sitting, or lying down. Regardless of the form, the fundamental purpose is to arouse the inner essence, refine the essence into Qi, and refine the Qi into the spirit."

"Just like you are walking on horseback now. When you are stuck for a long time, there will be distracting thoughts. These are acquired thoughts caused by selfish desires and vanity. But don't reject the distracting thoughts. Acquired and innate are all one-minded, and there is no difference. You Rejection will lead to double-mindedness and bring disaster."

"During the process of meditation, if you continue to experience it, the less distracting thoughts you have, the less distracting thoughts you may have. If you have distracting thoughts, they will be like floating clouds. They will not stay and will not stop. You will also know that this body is here and now. At this time, you will enter a shallow level of concentration."

Wang Wenyuan tapped Chu Changqing's knee and signaled him to move his knee further outward:
"The strength of concentration increases, and we strive to reach the state of concentration all the time and everywhere. Therefore, the essence of Zhanzhuang is precepts and concentration. Concentration produces wisdom. Precepts, concentration, and wisdom are integrated. The innate fetal breath is activated. Zhanzhuang is considered to have truly entered the door. .”

Wang Wenyuan spent a few words constantly correcting Chu Changqing's movements, from the soles of his feet to his knees to his waist and back. In the end, Chu Changqing felt that his whole body was smooth.

A breath entered through the nose, entered the chest smoothly, and came out with the turbid air in the body.

so amazing!
"Don't be distracted, don't move, don't panic, don't be happy! Use the breathing method of Qiqiao Fist to adjust your breathing."

When Chu Changqing heard this instruction, he calmed down and began to feel his heart.

Gradually, he got better.

Wang Wenyuan saw that Chu Changqing was already immersed in it, so he brought a Taishi chair, lay down on it, and started to rock leisurely.

These days were really good. No wonder the master liked to lie like this and watch them practice.

Having a good apprentice is comfortable.

Seeing Chu Changqing gritting his teeth and persisting, he thought of the days when he was a child practicing martial arts with his brothers. Compared with when they were young, Chu Changqing made him worry less.

Chu Changqing persisted for who knows how long, but finally couldn't hold it any longer, and sat down on the ground with a plop.

But after canceling the zhama step, he did not feel the soreness in his legs that he had during physical education classes in his previous life. Instead, he had a numb feeling that kept popping up in his leg muscles.

It's as if someone is holding a non-sharp "needle" and massaging you. It's very comfortable.

Moreover, Chu Changqing also discovered that with every breath he took, there was an inexplicable, gas-like power flowing in his body.

"Huh? It's over?"

When Wang Wenyuan heard the noise, he opened half his eyes and looked at Chu Changqing.

Chu Changqing stood up: "Yes, disciple can't hold on any longer."

Wang Wenyuan did not blame him, because Chu Changqing, a newcomer who had never practiced Zhuang Gong before, was very good after Zha Ma Bu Zha for nearly two hours.

The reason why he was not surprised was that Chu Changqing had too many things that surprised him before.

"Go and rest. You must rest when you are tired. Overdraft exercise is meaningless except to impress yourself."

"Yes!"

　Hey, things are so unpredictable in July.

　　Dear readers, you must take good care of your health. If conditions permit, have a physical examination every year. Nothing is as important as your health.

　　Health is the greatest wealth. Survival is not easy, so you and I can help each other.

　　I wish you all and your families are safe and well
　　
　
(End of this chapter)