As he spoke, Bai Rong took Zhang Weidong's hand affectionately and said, "You are hungry, please sit down and eat."
After that ceremony, Zhang Weidong didn't know why the awkward feeling in his heart disappeared. He felt that the pair of old professors with gray hair in front of him were his elder brothers and sisters. This old house was no different from his own home, so
He sat down unceremoniously and asked the two of them to sit down as well.
There are not many dishes, four dishes and one soup. The vegetables are all grown in the home garden, including stir-fried eggplant with sauce, cold cucumbers, scrambled eggs with luffa, braised pork, and bacon and winter melon soup, which is just enough for three people.
None of the three were good drinkers, so they drank two glasses of home-made wine with some interest, and then ate. After the meal, Zhang Weidong wanted to help clean up, but he refused to let him go. He also blamed Zhang Weidong for thinking she was old.
I can't even do this little work.
When Zhang Weidong saw what she said, he didn't dare to persist, so he was pulled into the living room by Tan Zhengming to talk about cultivation.
Although Zhang Weidong only knows how to practice the Five Elements of Great Chaos, with the improvement of his cultivation over the years, especially when he broke through to the foundation building stage, he accidentally entered the mysterious realm of "the unity of heaven and man", and suddenly realized many principles of life in heaven and earth. So a little bit
After playing a few words from Tan Zhengming on demand, he felt suddenly cheerful, as if he had suddenly entered another magical world.
Tan Zhengming is not a greedy person. After asking for some advice on the cultivation methods of Yigu and Yimarrow, he stopped asking and changed the topic: "Weidong, with your current cultivation level, can you achieve the legendary level?"
A reed can cross a river?"
Zhang Weidong changed the subject when he saw that Tan Zhengming was getting along, thinking that it was okay to bite off more than he could chew, and it would not be too late to wait until his elder brother's cultivation had really broken through and reached the middle stage of Qi training before he could give in-depth guidance.
So Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment, then pointed out and said, "Brother, there are some ripe loofahs there. Let me pick them for you."
Tan Zhengming followed Zhang Weidong's gaze and looked outside. He saw a melon vine in the garden climbing along the wall to the branch of a metasequoia tree outside the wall. There were several loofahs hanging on the vine, and two or three loofahs had reached their peak.
The extent of picking. However, because the location is relatively high, about four or five meters high, Bai Rong has not picked it yet.
When Tan Zhengming saw this, he couldn't help showing a trace of confusion in his eyes. Qinggong does exist in martial arts, and Tan Zhengming knows it, otherwise Tan Zhengming wouldn't ask Zhang Weidong if he could cross the river with a reed. But it's not like in the novel.
As written, any martial artist can fly over walls and climb over walls. If a martial artist can easily fly over walls and climb over walls, that is actually very powerful. Especially in the era when modern martial arts is gradually declining, climbing over walls and over walls is gradually becoming a trend even in the martial arts circle.
A kind of legend.
As for crossing the river with a reed, it can only be performed by a true legend, both in the past and now. If Zhang Weidong hadn't personally said that his cultivation had reached the level of being able to move the true energy to the internal organs, Tan Zhengming would never have done it.
Dare I ask if he can cross the river with a reed? In fact, even if Zhang Weidong says he can't, Tan Zhengming will not be surprised at all. After all, crossing the river with a reed is a legendary existence in the martial arts world. Don't say that Tan Zhengming has never seen it, even if he
Our ancestors had only heard of it but never seen it. But Zhang Weidong just pointed at the four- to five-meter-high loofah and said that he would help pick it. This was too easy. Even if it were Tan Zhengming, if he were younger and taller
Some, with their strong legs and strong body bones, can also lift up to a height of three to four meters. If you add in the arm length, you can also lift it if you use it well.
When Tan Zhengming was confused, he saw Zhang Weidong smile faintly, and he didn't see how hard he used his toes. He opened his arms and flew out from the living room towards the door like a big bird.
After leaving the door, Zhang Weidong's body not only did not fall, but rose upwards, drawing an elegant arc in the air, and then gently stood on the branch and reached out to pick off the loofah.
After picking off the loofah, Zhang Weidong tapped his toes on the branch, and flew into the living room like a big bird, and then landed on the sofa as lightly as cotton wool.
this?
Watching Zhang Weidong fly out like a bird and return to the nest like a bird, Tan Zhengming was completely stunned. Qinggong, low-level body skills mainly rely on the strength of the feet, while high-level ones mainly rely on the adjustment of the breath in the body.
, in order to achieve the effect of being as light as a swallow, but no matter what kind of method it is, it is impossible to lift the body up in the air. Take a reed to cross the river, for example, it first relies on the feet to exert force, and then cooperates with the breath while gliding in the air.
Although there are adjustments and changes in body movements, it will still fall down like a parabola in the end, so a reed is needed to borrow force halfway to take off again. Like Zhang Weidong, it can be said that it can no longer be regarded as light kung fu. To be precise, it is flying.
.Yes, it’s flying!
However, how can people overcome the ubiquitous gravity of the earth?
It can be said that Zhang Weidong not only completely subverted Tan Zhengming's concept of Qinggong, but even his scientific outlook.
Just when Tan Zhengming was completely in a daze, Bai Rong cut a watermelon and brought it out. Seeing three loofahs on the coffee table, he was slightly surprised and said: "Weidong, are you helping your sister-in-law to remove the loofahs hanging on the metasequoia tree?"
Did you take it off?"
"Yes." Zhang Weidong replied with a smile.
"Haha, no wonder Lao Tan was talking about you when he came back in the morning. It seems that your kung fu is much better than Lao Tan. When he was your age, he couldn't jump so high." Bai Rong said with a smile. Apparently Bai Rong has been with Tan Zhengming all year round.
Because we lived together, we also met many martial arts people and knew that Qing Gong does exist in the martial arts.
At this time, Tan Zhengming had come to his senses. Seeing Bai Rong say this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Bai Rong, Wei Dong is not only much better than me, but he is simply not on the same level. It seems that this sworn sworn ceremony is a bit like Meng Lang, like Wei Dong."
I really can’t reach such a high level for such a wonderful person like Dong!”
"No, Lao Tan, I just said it casually, you won't be hit, right? You were actually very powerful back then, at least the wall in my house couldn't stop you, a martial arts expert..." Bai Rong
I didn't know that Tan Zhengming was really expressing his feelings. He thought that when people get old, they don't want to admit defeat to young people, so he could only comfort him with a smile.
Tan Zhengming waved his hand and interrupted Bai Rong, saying, "Do you know how Wei Dong picked off these three loofahs just now?"
Tan Zhengming probably thought that Bai Rong could never guess it, so he added without waiting for her answer: "He flew directly out of the living room, really flying. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing in this world.
Immortal-like characters exist. You said, old man, I have become the elder brother of an immortal. Isn’t this considered a high achievement?"
"Ah!" Bai Rong was also dumbfounded this time. She had lived with Tan Zhengming for most of her life, and of course she could tell whether he was joking or serious when he said this.
Seeing Tan Zhengming repeatedly talking about high-profile things, Zhang Weidong became a little unhappy, frowned and said: "Brother, why do I feel that your words sound like you love the rich and hate the poor? I sincerely make friends with you as brothers, and I also
I swore an oath in front of Guan Gong."
Hearing this, Tan Zhengming patted his head with shame and said with a smile: "It's me who's tacky, it's me who's tacky, I'm not sorry for you."
Zhang Weidong's brows widened and he said with a smile: "Is that what it is? Speaking of Gao Pan, you are the old principal and professor, and I am just a young boy who has just started working. So, if I become sworn sworn friends with you, is it considered Gao Pan?"
Already?"
Tan Zhengming laughed dryly, picked up a piece of watermelon and gave it to Zhang Weidong, saying: "Okay, I've already admitted my mistake, why are you so aggressive? Eat watermelon. This is what your nephew embezzled from the mountain people when he went to the mountainous area a few days ago.
The mountain watermelon is so sweet.”
Zhang Weidong was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he realized that Tan Zhengming was talking about his son. At this time, Zhang Weidong suddenly remembered that Tan Zhengming and Bai Rong were already very old. Logically speaking, they should have a family full of children and grandchildren. Maybe they were
His grandsons and granddaughters are not much different in age from him, so based on seniority, they have to call him grandpa.
Thinking of this, Zhang Weidong felt a headache and realized that it was he who was really Meng Lang.