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Chapter 3 Three: The Beginning of Promise Martial Arts

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    After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, and then went back to their houses to rest.

    The next morning, Duan Yanqing's family got up early.  The sun hasn't come out yet.  The family ate breakfast and hurried to work in the field.

    Before leaving, Liu Caihua called her youngest son and said: "Damn, listen to Master Zhizhi at home, don't be too naughty. It doesn't matter whether you learn martial arts or not, just play with Master Zhizhi at home! When you come back, mom will make it for you.  delicious."

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Mother, don't worry! I will definitely listen to Master's words at home. Don't get tired of working, I will wait for you to come back at home."

    After hearing this, Liu Caihua slapped her son's butt lightly.  "You little brat is quite sensible, okay, mother is gone."

    After finishing speaking, Liu Caihua and Duan Yanqing led their eldest son Duan Changsheng to the field.

    Duan Wuji ran to Zhizhi monk and said: "Master Zhizhi, there is nothing else to do now, can you start teaching me martial arts?"

    The intelligent monk listened and laughed.  "Why are you so anxious, you little brat. Alright! I can teach you martial arts now.

    However, before teaching martial arts, let me tell you about martial arts.

    People who practice martial arts should use martial arts to defend themselves and save the world, save the people from fire and water, help the weak and the poor.  You must not learn martial arts to bully others.

    This is Wude, do you know it?  "

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Master Zhizhi, Wuji has memorized everything.

    Don't worry if you are old!  Besides, I am so kind, how can I use martial arts to deceive others?  "

    The intelligent monk listened and shook his head with a smile.  "Your boy is quite good at talking, but I don't see whether he is kind or not.

    Who knows what your kid will look like when he grows up?

    Alas, since you have a predestined relationship with the poor monk, then I will teach you for a few days.  Forget about our mentorship.

    Now let me teach you a set of Xingyiquan. This set of boxing is based on the improvement of Huatuo's Wuqinyiquan during the Three Kingdoms period. He created this set based on the various struggles of various animals in their survival.  Boxing is very practical in actual combat.  Let me practice it for you first, and you watch from the side first.  "

    After finishing speaking, the intelligent monk practiced as he said.  Papapa finished practicing a set of Wu Qin Xing Yi Quan, and then stopped his moves and stood there.

    Duan Wuji looked at the fool, clapped his little hands and applauded loudly.

    Later, the wise monk began to teach him move by move, telling him the posture and essentials of each move one by one.

    Goshawk fighting the rabbit, pulling the onion early, kicking the eagle when the rabbit is out, the golden rooster is independent, the black tiger digs out the heart, the mantis catches the cicada, there are dozens of moves in total.

    There are two masters and apprentices, one is teaching with heart, the other is studying hard, not to mention, this section of Wuji is really a talent for practicing martial arts, and when the sky is dusk, this section of Wuji has learned well.

    When Duan Wuji collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, Duan Wuji immediately got up from the ground, quickly ran to the side of the pot, took out two pieces of buns from the pot, handed one to the smart monk, and ate the other by himself.

    Duan Wuji smiled silly and said: "I went to practice martial arts, and I even forgot to eat, but I was starved to death."

    After the two of them finished eating the steamed buns, Duan Wuji ran to the side of the pot and took out two pieces.  Duan Wuji handed the big piece to the smart monk, and took the small one and gnawed on it.

    After the two of them finished eating the steamed buns, Duan Wuji ran to the pot again, brought two bowls of vegetable soup from the pot, took the chopsticks and said to the smart monk: Master, let's eat!  Let's continue to practice when we are full!  I don't believe that I can't practice well.  "

    The wise monk smiled wryly while drinking the soup: "Little benefactor, why are you still practicing? Don't make you pee on the kang at night, it will be bad."

    "Hey, it's okay, I don't pee on the kang when I'm a child. How can it be like that?"

    The intelligent monk listened and smiled.  "Little benefactor, you can do whatever you want, but martial arts training does not happen overnight, it takes years of hard work to achieve results, as the saying goes: dripping water wears away a rock, not a day's work.

    Of course, there is another saying, that is to practice martial arts without fear of hardship, summer practice is hot and hot, and winter practice is full of snow.

    Little benefactor, please do it yourself.  "

    After speaking, Master Zhizhi sat next to him and meditated to rest.  Duan Wuji kept practicing the moves taught by Zhizhi just now.  It wasn't until Duan Yanqing's family of three came back from outside that Duan Wuji stopped.

    Liu Caihua wiped the sweat off her face and looked at her lively young son with a sweet smile on her face.

    "Egg, come here, tell mother, what did you learn from Master Zhizhi today?  "

    Just as Duan Wuji was about to speak, Duan Yanqing hurriedly stopped and said, "Boss, aren't you tired? What can a kid who just doesn't wear crotch pants learn in a day? It's not like ten days and a half months of learning.

    Don't tease him if you have nothing to do, let's cook quickly.

    I am already hungry.  "

    After hearing this, Liu Caihua turned around helplessly and walked straight towards the pot.  Not long after, cooking smoke rose from the smoke hole in Duan Yanqing's house.

    When time was short, Liu Caihua shouted loudly: "Master, the rice is ready, come and eat quickly. Changsheng, wash your hands and come to eat too. Duan Changsheng promised and walked to the table."

    Willow cauliflower just hit the second boy's buttocks.  "You silly boy, why don't you call your master over for dinner?"

    After hearing this, Duan Wuji immediately ran over and pulled the smart monk's hand with his hand.  "Master, the rice is ready, hurry up and eat. Otherwise it will be cold in a while."

    The wise monk opened his eyes, glanced at Duan Wuji and said with a smile: "Amitabha, little benefactor, it's not that the poor monk is lazy, but because he was unwell just now, he had to meditate for a while, and he is much better now. Little benefactor, let's go  .¡±

    The smart monk Mian Mian forced himself to go to the dining table, ate a piece of steamed bun and drank two bowls of soup.  Then he cupped his hands at Duan Yanqing: "Sponsor, the poor monk taught the little benefactor martial arts today, and I felt unwell after just teaching for a while, maybe my illness is not healed yet, so it is inevitable to bother me more.

    Hey, after all, I'm older, and I don't usually practice very much.  It's so hot to be hit by this icy water, alas.  "

    Duan Yanqing laughed and said: "Master Zhizhi, but it doesn't matter if you live here. Even if you live here for a year or two, our family won't kick you out, so you can live here with peace of mind.

    Besides, didn't you still teach my second boy martial arts?

    Master Zhizhi, don¡¯t worry, your sick body will recover gradually.  "

    The wise monk bowed his hands after listening.  "Then I would like to thank the benefactor's family. You are busy, I will go into the house to rest."

    Duan Yanqing saw Duan Wuji and said: "Wuji, why don't you help your teacher into the room to rest?"

    After hearing this, Duan Wuji stood up, supported Master Smart and went straight to the back room.

    The Great Monk Wisdom met Gao and sent the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thank you for the family of the benefactor. The poor monk has gone to rest."

    Duan Yanqing smiled.  "Master Smart, you're welcome, go. Go."

    The family ate dinner and went to sleep on the kang without even lighting the lights.  Yes, the peasants are suffering. It is not a bad year to work hard for a day with food and drink.

    It wasn't long before the whole family fell asleep.

    In the morning of the next day, the whole family got up early, and Liu Caihua cooked breakfast, and the whole family ate breakfast together with the wise monk. Liu Caihua touched the head of the second son and said, "Damn, follow your master well."  Let's practice martial arts, don't be naughty, if you are naughty, Mom will not spare you when you come back. Do you hear clearly?"

    Duan Changsheng laughed and said, "Mom, he's just a brat who still practices martial arts. Let's practice six."

    As he spoke, Duan Changsheng stuck out his tongue at Duan Wuji.

    Duan Wuji smiled and didn't speak when he saw it.

    When Duan Yanqing led the family of three away, Duan Wuji turned around and said to the smart monk: "Master, you should just sit here and watch me practice. If there is something wrong, you will always follow me."  correct."

    After finishing speaking, Duan Wuji stretched out his small arms and legs and began to practice. Not to mention, this kid has a really sharp mind, and he actually memorized nine out of ten of what Zhizhi taught yesterday.

    Duan Wuji was tired from practicing, so he stopped, walked up to the wise monk and asked, "Master, did I make any mistakes in my practice?"

    Master Zhineng laughed and said: "Little benefactor, remember, this Xingyi boxing is to follow the body and mind, and the mind is at will. The body and mind are combined, and the mind is in the boxing. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. This set of boxing evolved from Wuqinyi.  I don¡¯t know how many times it has evolved, and it¡¯s not necessarily true that every change is correct. Little benefactor, you can practice as hard as you can. Remember, you never leave your fists and your tunes. Every time you practice more, you  Just practice a little bit of boxing."

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Well, Master, I've made a note. Hey, Master, I'll get you some steamed buns. We'll practice after eating. How come you're hungry after just a short time after exercising?"

    Having said that, Duan Wuji ran over to the side of the pot, took two buns and ran over, handed one to Chih-chih, and ate one by himself.

    After the two buns were finished, the two of them drool again.  Then Duan Wuji began to practice boxing again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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