Returning to the real world in the blink of an eye, Li Xiao looked around. Where he was, he was still the majestic and majestic Mount Tai.
He stood there, staring at the mountains not far away for a long time, then calmed down and walked down the winding steps.
However, some of the tourists walking around looked at him with strange eyes, which made him feel inexplicably surprised.
"Are you wearing modern clothes? And your hair was already trimmed before you came back, but why?"
But when he looked down, he couldn't help laughing.
It turns out that in the New Longmen Inn, Li Xiao was already a very popular minister, a being above all others, so no matter how he walked or behaved, there was a dignified emphasis. Let’s just say that the way he walks now is with his left hand behind his back.
Behind his back, his right hand is slightly supported on his waist. He looks solemn as if he is coming to the court.
Li Xiao smiled bitterly, and after correcting it several times, walking became natural.
While working as a volunteer commentator at the Shandong Railway Guerrilla Memorial Hall for half a month, Li Xiao relived those turbulent years and fulfilled his long-cherished wish. After returning to the present world, he said goodbye to the memorial hall. However, before leaving,
, he deliberately took out 100,000 yuan from his account and donated it to the memorial hall, hoping that they could better tell tourists about that unforgettable history.
Then he took the high-speed train and left Zaozhuang, Shandong Province, and returned to Ancheng City.
Returned to my home in Anseong Villa.
Li Xiao used the ingredients he bought to cook a big meal and rewarded himself. Then he fell into a warm and soft big bed at home and fell asleep. The whole day and night was extremely comfortable!
When Li Xiao returned to real life, he was naturally relieved of the busy affairs of assisting Chao Gang every day in the Ming Dynasty and had a lot of leisure. However, in his spare time, he would also broadcast live broadcasts and chat with friends in the live broadcast room.
When Kaifu has time, he will go to the film and television studio and play a small role. Although, with his current financial resources, even if he does not make a living from it, it is still good to treat it as a hobby.
In the early morning of this day, the morning glow slowly rose, and the sky was stained with a blush. The grass was bent slightly by the dew, the flowers were fragrant, and everything was full of vitality. A group of old men and women were jogging or dancing in the park for morning exercises.
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Li Xiao, wearing a white casual sportswear, walked from home to a park not far from home, and stood in the green grass next to a rockery.
After taking a deep breath of fresh air, he stood up steadily, swung his palms, made a lucky sound, and began to practice Tai Chi unhurriedly!
As the palm moves, time seems to slow down. The innate power in Li Xiao's body flows along specific meridians. As the movements relax, sometimes it surges like a sea, sometimes it lies like a pine tree.
Since practicing this technique, Li Xiao found that the strange feeling of hot and cold in the body has been relieved a lot, and the innate power that was previously at a bottleneck in the body seems to have become better due to the assistance and dredging of internal energy.
It becomes more vigorous!
For example, Li Xiao's two skills, Xiao Li's flying knife, rely on external force, while the Maoshan magic is only effective against ghosts, so Li Xiao's own foundation needs to be solidified, and this Tai Chi internal strength is a mysterious force.
Mastering the ever-changing skills will benefit you a lot, so he practiced it tirelessly and did not dare to slack off.
However, Li Xiao, who was paying full attention, did not notice that not far away, an old man in white with a long beard who was also practicing Tai Chi, after noticing Li Xiao's Tai Chi, was stunned and stopped to observe.
Li Xiao punched and palmed, his mouth slightly opened, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Just when Li Xiao finished a long set of punches, took a deep breath, wiped his sweaty forehead with his hands, and was about to step away.
The old man who had been staring at this side for a long time suddenly caught up with him and asked, "Young man, what kind of Tai Chi did you do just now?"
Li Xiao turned around and saw that the person calling him was an old man with a long beard and wearing Tai Chi training uniform. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and he couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "It's just ordinary Tai Chi."
The old man shook his head meaningfully, with an expression as if you can't hide it from me as a young man: "I know a little bit about Tai Chi, old man. There are Chen style, Yang style, Wu style and so on.
But looking at these sects, none of them can match your boxing technique just now. Your boxing technique is more elegant and agile, with natural formations and quite the style of everyone. Is it possible that it is its own sect?"
Li Xiao's expression moved slightly when he heard this. It seems that he met an expert today, but he didn't have time to chat.
"Grandpa, you are so ridiculous. I just made a random call." Li Xiao said perfunctorily.
But when he turned to leave, his sleeve was gently grasped by the old man behind him.
"Little brother, the old man has never had any hobbies in his life. He only likes to practice Tai Chi. But the boxing technique you just performed, I think, can be regarded as an authentic model. The old man wants to shamelessly ask you for advice." The old man's eyes were burning.
His eyes were full of eagerness, like a child who couldn't ask for a toy.
Still holding on and refusing to let go, Li Xiao was secretly annoyed. However, looking at the old and kind old man in front of him, the face of his long-dead grandfather vaguely appeared in his mind.
Although he didn't know why the other party was so persistent, Li Xiao couldn't bear to reject him.
If he just wants to learn Tai Chi, he can just create a shape by himself. Without the key method of mobilizing inner energy, the superficial boxing skills will be greatly reduced.
After hesitating, Li Xiao finally nodded and said: "Okay, then I will practice it again, but the specifics depends on your understanding."
"Okay, thank you young man."
The old man's eyes sparkled, he smiled apologetically, and quickly released his wrinkled old hand from Li Xiao's sleeve, and stepped aside to make room for Li Xiao.
Glancing at the old man lightly, Li Xiao took a deep breath and practiced again with his fists and palms. However, compared with the original physical and spiritual skills, he paid more attention to the form. However, even so, the old man saw that
He nodded repeatedly, secretly praising him, and at the same time, he also started practicing next to him.
After finishing a set of punches, Li Xiao slowly dispersed his skills.
"It's really mysterious, Tai Chi should be like this!"
The old man touched his palms and marveled. This time he saw it more clearly.
Li Xiao smiled knowingly and thought that this is natural. This is the Tai Chi method taught by Zhang Sanfeng himself. It is natural and the most authentic!
"This little brother's Tai Chi is indeed well-deserved. It really makes me, an old man who has been practicing Tai Chi for half his life, ashamed."
"Where." Li Xiao waved his hand and said modestly.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared under a weeping willow tree by the lake in the park. One of the girls shouted loudly: "Grandpa, you are here as expected. What did I say?"
I don’t see you at home.”
Hearing the sound, Li Xiao also raised his eyes and happened to meet the girl's eyes. The next moment, the two looked surprised.