Chapter 151 A reed crossing the river

   "Ten years and twenty years are not enough, then one hundred years and two hundred years. The younger generation is still a little determined to do things." Xu Guangling said, expressing his determination, but also made a small joke.

   The two old people didn't smile, Lao Zhang nodded slowly, but Mr. Chen also gave a strange hum. This made Xu Guangling a little surprised. The teacher said that it was normal for him to applaud, but shouldn't Mr. Chen say "stab" at this time?

   After that, it was morning exercise.

   Usually, the two meet after arriving at the park, but today the three of them went to the park together.

   The two old men had nothing to say, but Xu Guangling was still wearing slippers, kicking and kicking all the way, and he seemed to be very handsome.

   "Humble words, aren't your feet cold?" After walking for a while, Zhang Lao was concerned about such a sentence.

"Young man, are you still afraid that he will freeze? She is not a delicate little girl, so precious!" Mr. Chen interjected, and sure enough, the old gentleman's tone was more "normal" at this time, "Besides, he is a great master. , if you screw up the old man, don't worry about it when you're full."

   Xu Guangling wanted to shake his head.

   His "half teacher", tsk...

  To put it badly, this is the old gentleman who has a little opinion on him? Of course, on the bright side, that's probably because the old gentleman doesn't care about him.

   Or, a little bit of both?

But Xu Guangling could only listen to it with a smile, and he couldn't even pretend to ignore it. In books, he often read that old people are sometimes like children. Xu Guangling didn't know if this was true or not, but anyway, he should To take care of the old man's mood a little, Xu Guangling replied, "Elder Chen, I'm not a great master yet."

   This seems to be a rebuttal, but it is actually a small bench for Mr. Chen to sit on.

"You have already cleared four of the five orifices, cutting the hair and washing the marrow. Not only has the hair been cut, but even the marrow has been washed. You are not a great master, who are you?" Mr. Chen snorted angrily, "Xiao Xu, Young people, don't be too proud! Unreal humility is pride!"

  Xu Guangling smiled wryly, this time it was a real wry smile, "Old Chen, I'm telling the truth."

   "Fuck the truth!" Mr. Chen was still very disdainful, "Just ask this world, how many people have reached the level of cleansing the marrow?"

   "Not much?" Xu Guangling was really curious about this.

   Mr. Chen hummed and didn't answer this question at all. Mr. Zhang warmed up to his disciples, "It's not much, it can't be much."

   After talking casually, I went to the park. It is closer to the park from Zhang’s hometown than Xu Guangling used to go from the rented place to the park. Well, it is about one-third of the way.

   "Master, are you here first today?" After arriving at the old place, Mr. Chen said to Xu Guangling like this.

Xu Guangling still smiled bitterly: "Old Chen, even if this disciple is really a great master, you wouldn't dare to be a great master if you call me that, even if I am a great master, I'm still your disciple, how can a teacher call your disciple a great master? Yes. You should come first, the disciple still has to learn!"

"Okay, it's rare that you have a little conscience! Seeing as a teacher like you, this old man won't care about you, lest your real teacher be unhappy and say that the old man is relying on the old and selling the old." Mr. Chen said, "I can't let the old man be unhappy. Your boy's teacher yells in vain, the old man is playing a new trick today, even if it is... um, Lao Zhang, what kind of ceremony is this?"

"Go play with your monkey fists, where are you being rude." Mr. Zhang said, and then turned to Xu Guangling and said: "Humble words, just look at it, you are a great master, he is a bit of a piece of shit. It doesn't matter if you study or not."

   Xu Guangling wanted to hug his head.

   Mr. Chen was infected by Mr. Chen!

Fortunately, Mr. Chen didn't care. This time, he didn't even hum to show his disdain. Instead, Xiao Mimi walked under the big pine tree not far away in a very good mood. rack.

   Sure enough, it is no longer Tai Chi.

   But what kind of boxing, Xu Guangling couldn't recognize it. ——It's normal that he can't recognize it, it's strange to recognize it.

  You must know that up to now, the only thing he knows, the only thing he has seen, the only thing he knows, is Tai Chi, and other than that, he really knows nothing. Therefore, from the perspective of relevant knowledge and accumulation or background, his "great master", hey!

   Saying that he is poor and white, he will not be eliminated at all!

   The boxing that Mr. Chen is playing now is very "floating" and completely different from Taijiquan, so that after watching it for a while, Xu Guangling can see the doorway, and the doorway of this boxing is on the feet, and he also pays attention to it.

   "Teacher, Chen Lao is 'crossing the river with a reed'?"

   In order to ensure that the judgment is correct, Xu Guangling asked the teacher for confirmation.

   The so-called "crossing the river with one reed" is just a description. It describes that Mr. Chen's feet are vain at this time, and his whole body is as effortless as catkins in the wind, as if the whole body is supported by the wind.

   "Humble words, your eyes are very poisonous." Zhang Lao glanced at Xu Guangling in amazement, and then said with a sigh.

This set of boxing, at the beginning, old man Chen also played in front of him, but after playing for a long time, he did not know where the essence of this boxing was, and now his disciple has only watched it for less than five minutes, and he has already Completely understand the root of it.

   A reed crossing the river, hey, a reed crossing the river.

   Just relying on a set of Taijiquan and that one form of Sanshou, he got through his right heart aperture. Is this disciple of his, "crossing the river with one reed" in another sense?

Listening to the disciple's words and looking at the old man's punches, Mr. Zhang's thoughts were a little fluttering for a while, but after a while he came back to his senses and laughed at the man who was punching, "Chen Dagou, Chen Dagou, your bits and pieces are really not enough to learn in a few days. I used to be able to see it once and learn one set of words, but now I have become a great master, and its knowledge and understanding..."

   And when he finished laughing at someone, Mr. Zhang groaned in his heart.

   Lao Chen's predicament is also his predicament.

Do not!

   More than that!

   He is the real teacher of Zhuoyan. After that, how will the class be taught day by day?

"If it's really unsustainable in the future, it's a big deal to change from one class a day to one class a week!" After thinking about it, Mr. Zhang secretly said "ruthlessly", "I don't believe it anymore, I can't prepare for a week. a lesson?"

   This set of boxing techniques took about twenty minutes for Mr. Chen to call.

Next is Mr. Zhang Lao. Coincidentally, he also punched the same set of punches that Mr. Chen just now, and seeing this situation, Xu Guangling watched again without blinking his eyes, and therefore, waiting for Mr. Zhang to fight After finishing, Mr. Chen asked aside, "Xiao Xu, how is it, do you see anything?"

  If Mr. Zhang was present, if he knew that the old man was going to ask such a question, he would probably stop him.

  Unfortunately no.

When Mr.    came to the front, he only heard the disciple say to the old man: "Mr. Chen, the disciple should also do a set of these punches, please give me some pointers."

  ==

  Thanks to "Hidden.Quark" for the support of the referral ticket.

  Thanks for the monthly pass of "Chaos Times 2".

   (end of this chapter)