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2. Under the King's House in Pingshan

"Grandpa? Grandpa, you haven't told me about grandpa yet." Wang Pengyu looked at Wang Chengyuan curiously, wondering why he suddenly mentioned grandpa.

Wang Chengyuan nodded: "Twenty years ago, in ten years of turmoil, your great-grandfather was dragged to criticize. Although with your great-grandfather's strength, he could easily kill those people, but for the sake of your grandfather and your father..."

"Well, anyway, my great-grandfather finally disregarded the big taboo of physiognomy and forcibly calculated a divination for himself at the expense of his life. I don't know what he calculated. Anyway, he let our family move here. There is no true biography of the bone physiognomy passed down by the Wang family's ancestors either. Staying here, Grandpa only learned the surface."

"We moved here at the behest of our great-grandfather? Didn't we come here because our father and mother love each other?" Wang Pengyu once asked his father, and he got such an answer, and now he heard another one from his grandfather. Answer.

Wang Chengyuan took a sip of tea, sighed and said, "Your father was only 17 when he came here, and he met your mother later."

He knew that his father actually traded his own life for the safety of his family.

It is a big taboo in physiognomy, and the power of backlash is amazing. Otherwise, even if the old man suffered a lot during the ten years of turmoil, with his dark cultivation, he would not be able to live for more than 100 years. question. To die before the age of 80 is actually self-phatosis.

Wang Chengyuan moved his son to Pingshan, and he escaped the catastrophe. Later, his son married a wife and had children here, so he settled down.

Wang Pengyu couldn't help being shaken when he saw his grandfather's serious words: "Grandpa, is the method of touching bones passed down by our ancestors true?"

Wang Chengyuan nodded and said, "Of course it is true. Do you remember the legend about the woodcutter of Wang's family in Dagu Mountain?"

Wang Pengyu hummed: "My grandfather and father often told me this story when I was young."

Wang Chengyuan's eyes were blurred, as if he was lost in memory, and said lightly: "This story was also told by my great-grandfather, which is a bit different from the ones spread outside. Wang's woodcutter met a fairy on the mountain, watched his chess, and ate peach pits. ri passed, but found that the handle of the ax was rotten, hundreds of years have passed in the human world."

"Our Wang family moved here from Jun County, Heyan, Henan. You don't know that the woodcutter of the Wang family is the ancestor of our Wang family."

Wang Pengyu opened his eyes wide: "No? The Wang family woodcutter in the story is our ancestor? Doesn't that mean there are really gods?"

Wang Chengyuan shook his head: "This grandfather doesn't know either, anyway, this is how the genealogy records it."

"According to the genealogy, one of the two immortals who played chess was Lu Dongbin, the son of Chunyang. Lu Dongbin saw that the woodcutter felt guilty because he didn't know his relatives died while watching them play chess. He picked up a peach pit and recorded it on it. He wrote an article on the method of nourishing qi and gave it to the woodcutter, which is the method of nourishing qi handed down by our Wang family ancestors."

"In addition, "Song History·Chen Tuan Biography" said that Lu Dongbin, "Guanxi Yiren, has swordsmanship, is more than a hundred years old. He walks lightly, hundreds of miles in an instant, and counts in Tuanzhai." He had a personal relationship with Chen Tuan, the ancestor of linen physiognomy After that, he recorded a bone physiognomy method obtained from the ancestor Chen Tuan on the peach core and passed it down to the ancestors. Speaking of which, our Wang family's physiognomy method is not as famous as Maoshan, Longhushan and other big sects, but left They are from the other side of the road, but what is passed on is Chen Tuan's ancestor's skills, how can it be worse than theirs?"

Wang Pengyu asked a little puzzled: "In this case, why didn't my great-grandfather pass on the method of touching bones to my grandfather?"

Wang Chengyuan shook his head: "Grandpa doesn't know either. However, there are many taboos in physiognomy. Leaking secrets will often attract evil spirits and hurt the body. Our Wang family has always been a single male, and I'm afraid it's because of the practice of bone physiognomy. Grandpa probably doesn't want to continue doing this." If we go on, we will not leave the true inheritance of the bone-touching method."

His expression was a little gloomy, and he sighed and said, "Forget it, it's useless to say anything anyway. The few photo books my grandfather left behind are all ordinary photo books. Grandpa has studied them for 20 years and got nothing. Physiognomy is still something that was passed down orally by my great-grandfather, and the inheritance of our Wang family’s bones may be broken. Give Grandpa Xingyiquan a try and see.”

Wang Pengyu nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, he spread his feet and put on airs in an instant. He stretched his hands forward and punched very quickly.

Wang Chengyuan nodded slightly thoughtfully: "That's right. Although Yu'er only started to learn how to play in the past two years, she has been practicing Qi Yang since she was a child. Her internal organs are strong. She has stood in the three-body pose for ten years, and her frame is extremely stable. It's on the edge."

Wang Pengyu's hands were like the wind, and the punches were continuous. He punched Wang Family Xingyi Quan very skillfully. Finally, the spine dragon made a slight explosion sound, took half a step, and punched through his arms with a bang. , it is the extremely powerful half-step Bengquan in Xingyiquan.

Even if Wang Chengyuan didn't want his grandson to be proud and rarely praised him at ordinary times, he couldn't help shouting at this time: "Okay!"

One punch can make the sound of piercing through the air, and has already entered the cultivation base of Ming Jin. Although many martial arts instructors can do this, there are definitely not many people like Wang Pengyu who have touched the threshold of Ming Jin at his age.

In particular, Wang Pengyu has a solid foundation and an extremely solid foundation. The Wang family's nourishing qi technique is good at nourishing the internal organs of the body, which can just eliminate the internal internal trauma caused by the martial artist's forcible tempering of the body. The future progress is incalculable

Usually, people who practice martial arts seem to have a strong body, but they have suffered various injuries over time. When they are in their prime, they are nothing, but when they are old, they are suffering from various injuries, and their lifespan is not as good as that of ordinary people.

That's why there is a saying that the fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man. It means that when you are young, you are strong in force, but when you are old, you can only rely on weapons, experience, etc. to deal with young people, and your strength is not as good as when you were young.

Wang Chengyuan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and it has been more than 60 years now. He still has such a ruddy complexion and a strong body, thanks to the ancestral Qi nourishing technique to nourish his body.

"You go to the courtyard and stand in the three-sana pose for an hour, and grandpa goes to buy some food." Wang Chengyuan has great hopes for this grandson, especially his son Wang Changshan has no martial arts talent at all, and he can't even practice the ancestral Qi cultivation technique well, let alone The Wang Family Xingyi Quan poured all of its thoughts into Wang Pengyu.

Since Wang Pengyu was three years old, Wang Chengyuan asked him to start standing in the three postures, holding bricks and stones with both hands, etc. His hands and feet have never been without scars, which made Wang Pengyu's mother Ye Ying very distressed. She also said a few words to Wang Chengyuan, and finally saw Wang Pengyu's body It was getting better and better, and he didn't feel sick anymore, so he acquiesced to Wang Pengyu's practice.

Wang Pengyu nodded: "Understood. Grandpa, I have to pay five yuan for the exam tomorrow."

"Well, I'll give you an extra piece and buy some delicious food for myself. Don't let your mother know, or you will say that I spoiled you."

"You have to do better in the exam and try to get into a key middle school. In the future, don't be like your father who doesn't understand anything. He can only go to the factory to buy coolies, and he doesn't have much money for day and night work."

Wang Chengyuan took out six one-dollar bills and handed them to Wang Pengyu. He suddenly remembered the four heads that the fat middle-aged man had tricked out just now, and couldn't help feeling angry again.

A penny is hard for a hero. Although Wang Chengyuan has a high level of cultivation and is already a quasi-master with great dark energy, life still has to go on, and he has to set up a stall to play tricks on others to make a few small money.

2. Under the King's House in Pingshan

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