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Chapter five nodding

That night, old man Baofu set up a bed for Chang Sihao in a thatched house. He got up early the next morning and checked Chen Shengyi's injuries. They saw that although he was still unconscious, his pulse was calm and his life was safe. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, the old man prepared some medicine. Xiao Zhuizi felt bored at home, so he took Chang Sihao to the river to play. The two got on the raft, and Xiao Zhuizi brought a harpoon to teach Chang Sihao how to spear fish.

I tried a few times, but I always missed.

Xiao Zhuozi said: "Have you forgotten what my father-in-law said last night? When swinging the knife, the shoulders and hands should be loose, but when spearing the fish, they should be stiff? If the speed is not fast, how can it be speared?"

Chang Sihao suddenly realized that when he harpooned the fish again, he had to use his waist strength and relax his shoulders. The harpoon was really strong and fast, and he harpooned a big carp. Unexpectedly, he used too much force and his body tilted and he almost fell off the raft.

Fortunately, the pendant was pulled in time and he did not fall into the water.

Xiaozhuizi said: "You idiot, you only know how to exert force but not to stop it. Although the water here is not urgent, it is the Yellow River and the undercurrent is turbulent underneath. Is this a joke?"

Chang Sihao asked: "Why do you have to hold back your strength? That way the speed will not be fast."

Xiaozhuizi laughed and said, "That's wrong, that's wrong. Otherwise, if you make a fork, it will miss and fall into the water. Every time the fork falls, so many lives will be drowned. Do you think you are cutting down a tree?"

?You will always be cut. The strength should be collected at the end. It will not affect the speed, but will let the power out from the fork tip."

Chang Sihao thought to himself, this is true. He also imagined the scene of facing the enemy in his mind. If he failed with all his strength, wouldn't it be a big hole for others to take advantage of? He used the harpoon as a knife and tried to swing it.

After struggling hard, I added a little strength to my hands, and my body became much more stable when I shot.

Xiao Zhuozi had noticed his posture as if he was challenging the enemy: "Are you practicing your sword skills again? After you practice, you can only kill people. What fun is that?" Chang Sihao smiled sadly:

"It's no fun, but if you practice martial arts well and kill the fans, you can take back the city."

Xiao Zhuozi asked: "Are you going to seize it alone? You can't get it back." Chang Sihao said: "The imperial court will always send troops to seize it. I will join the army when the time comes." Xiao Zhuozi asked again: "What if I take it back?"

"Chang Sihao said: "Then we can avenge Mr. Cheng and the dead soldiers and civilians." Xiao Zhuozi continued to ask: "What about revenge?"

Hearing this, Chang Sihao stopped in the middle of swinging the harpoon, looked at the rushing river, and was stunned: "I...I don't know either." Xiao Zhuozi said: "The foreigners are bad, and the Han people are not necessarily strong.

How many times, the tax collectors in the county come to collect fishing taxes, and if they can't pay them, they beat and scold them. They are not good people."

Although he has lived in the frontier for a long time, bad officials have bad behavior all over the world. Chang Sihao naturally knew it. He pondered for a long time and said: "They are bad, but Master Cheng is good." Xiao Zhuozi said: "Master Cheng is so good.

Why didn’t the imperial court send reinforcements to rescue him?”

Chang Sihao looked sad: "Maybe the emperor doesn't know."

Xiao Zhuozi shook his head: "No. Even if the emperor knew that there were treacherous ministers in charge, he would not be able to implement any ideas he had. My father-in-law said that in the past few years of the Ming Dynasty, the officialdom had finally been reduced, but the traitorous minister Yan Song appeared again.

He has caused great harm to the country. Although he has fallen now, he did too many bad things during his reign, and his evil was so widespread that it cannot be changed for a while. In addition, the border is always in chaos, either due to barbarian rebellion or Tatar invasion.

The life of ordinary people is getting worse and worse."

Chang Sihao thought of the suffering in the city and felt the same way, frowning and saying nothing. Seeing his gloomy expression, Xiao Zhuozi took his hand and shook it gently: "Brother Xiaohao, what are you thinking about? Are you unhappy?"

Chang Sihao felt a soft and warm feeling on his hand. He looked at the two big eyes of the pendant and suddenly thought of his sister. If she were alive, she would probably be as big as the pendant. He felt sour in his heart and reached out to touch it.

Xiaozhuizi's hair. Xiaozhuizi saw the love and affection in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel him touch the bun on her head. She smiled and said softly: "I combed this myself.

Does it look good?" Chang Sihao nodded: "It looks good." Xiaozhuizi pursed his lips, two wine dimples appeared on his face, and his smile became sweeter. At this time, the raft reached the slow flow, the water was slow and silent, and the two held hands

The children hold each other, each has his own thoughts, his expression is happy, and he is silent.

After a long time, Chang Sihao collected his thoughts, stood up, and continued to practice exerting force. However, the raft was floating on the water. When he exerted force, his feet vibrated, and the raft fluctuated up and down. In the end, it was not smooth and effective.

Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "When we came down from the upper reaches, the current was very fast. Why were you and Mr. Baofu able to stand so firmly on the raft?"

Xiao Zhuizi disagreed: "Actually, these are all very simple. As long as you raft down from the upstream every day, you will understand the nature of water." Seeing that Chang Sihao was still thinking hard, he pointed into the water: "

You see, the roots of those aquatic plants grow in the water, but the upper leaves move along with the water. If they were standing straight, the force of the water would be transmitted to the bottom, and the roots would have been uprooted."

Chang Sihao thought to himself, this is a question of looseness again. When force is applied to the body, the force can be transformed into the body by loosening it. If it is stiff, it will be like a bamboo pole inserted into the water.

No matter how deep you go, you will be crushed by the force. The two of them forked a few large carp, tied them with willow sticks, and returned to the small courtyard of the thatched house. Chang Sihao told the old man Baofu what he had learned, and the old man laughed and said

: "What you have realized is the principle of sacrificing oneself and obeying others. These four words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. When facing the enemy, people have a sense of confrontation in their hearts. When the enemy makes a move, he will be the first to do it.

What comes to mind is blocking, resisting force with force, it comes from instinct, and is the most difficult to change. And if you want to truly sacrifice yourself and obey others, in addition to changing your mind, you must also know how to listen."

Chang Sihao was very surprised and asked: "The energy is invisible, how can you listen to the Dharma?"

The old man took two pieces of firewood and threw one to Chang Sihao. The two of them held it like swords. The old man said, "Come and try to stab me."

Chang Sihao pushed his waist hard, and the firewood went straight to the old man's door. The speed was much faster than when he was fighting against the enemy at the top of the city. He was happy and surprised in his heart. What he was happy about was how fast he was progressing, but what was surprising was that he was afraid that this move would hurt him.

Old Man Baofu. Unexpectedly, the old man waved the firewood in his hand lightly and placed it on Chang Sihao's firewood. Chang Sihao felt that although the strength in his hand was not hindered, it changed direction and leaned to one side. He waved the firewood.

He hooked the old man's waist back, but the firewood in the old man's hand seemed to be stuck to his firewood. No matter how hard he tried or in which direction, it was all glued away by the old man, and he couldn't exert even half of his strength.

out.

Old Man Baofu smiled and said: "This is listening to Jin. The force you exert in your body will eventually be transmitted to the front of the firewood, and through the changes in its direction and strength, I can hear the location of the Jin in your body. As long as you listen to it,

The way you act with strength will destroy the center of your strength, so no matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to use it. This is the principle of sacrificing yourself and obeying others."

Chang Sihao only felt that the subtleties in it were really difficult to figure out, and he knelt down in the tunnel: "The subtleties in this are really difficult to understand. Chang Sihao is willing to worship you as his teacher and learn martial arts!"

The old man smiled: "I am a wild old man from the countryside. I don't know anything about martial arts. Get up quickly and stop teasing me, an old man."

Chang Sihao said: "You, the old man, explain the secrets of martial arts very clearly. He must be a senior expert who lives here in seclusion..." The old man interrupted him and said: "I did practice martial arts for a few days when I was young, but I am not a senior expert. You

Don't call me that again. I heard you talk about helping Master Cheng defend the city against the Japanese soldiers. I'm glad that you are a bloody man, so it's nothing to give you some pointers on your kung fu shortcomings. I don't think I have the ability to teach and resolve doubts.

,Don’t ever mention this again!”

Chang Sihao didn't listen and tapped his forehead on the ground, but he couldn't kneel down.

The old man looked at him for a long time and shook his head: "The beauty of application lies in one mind and one intention. You have a very high understanding, why should you need someone to teach you? If you really want to become a teacher, you might as well go and worship the Yellow River, learn from the heaven and earth, and in time, you can learn from others.

Something has been accomplished.”
Chapter completed!
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