"Haha, okay, I really taught a good grandson." The old man said through gritted teeth.
"I reasoned with him, but he refused to talk. Instead, he told me that big fists are the last word, and that he would have to compete with us in martial arts." Lin Yu spread his hands and said: "I am a doctor, I shouldn't have done it.
He did it, but this guy is mocking our Chinese medicine practitioners."
"In the same way, if I laugh at your Tai Chi skills, you will definitely not be in a good mood, so there is nothing wrong with me beating him up."
"You're right." Mr. Yang nodded slightly, then looked at his grandson and said, "It's time to hit him."
"I also think we should fight." Lin Yu touched his nose and said, "We Chinese people don't have much left by our ancestors. Whether it's Chinese medicine or Tai Chi, it's our traditional culture. We should respect each other.
We should carry forward the things of our ancestors instead of laughing at each other. If we laugh at each other, then in the end it will be the foreigners who laugh at us."
Why does Bangzi Country always appropriate things from other countries as its own? That’s because their nation and their ancestors simply didn’t have that much splendid culture passed on to them.
In addition to this reason, too many Chinese people are dissatisfied, ununited, and ignore many beautiful things. They will not wake up until others say that this is our thing.
"Grandpa..." Yang Xiang was a little scared.
Before his grandfather taught him Tai Chi, what he taught him first was actually to convince people with virtue. A gentleman uses his words but not his hands. Tai Chi is not for fighting, but for strengthening the body. In addition, it is also our Chinese civilization.
a heritage.
"Go back and face the wall for three days. You are not allowed to eat for three days. No one is allowed to give him saliva. Anyone who dares will suffer the same fate as him." Mr. Yang said with his beard and eyes wide open.
"Yes Yes……"
Several young disciples were shocked. They had never seen Mr. Yang lose such a temper before. They quickly ran to Yang Xiang and helped him untie the rope around him, and then the group of people left in despair.
After these people left, Lin Yu smiled and said: "Everyone, continue, just a small episode."
"Xiao Lin. Amazing." Those old Chinese doctors gave Lin Yu thumbs up. They admired Lin Yu's medical skills. However, they never thought that Lin Yu's martial arts was so powerful. He beat those guys.
What a shit.
"Haha, young man, I take back what I just said." Mr. Yang chuckled. He looked at Lin Yu and said, "I apologize to you on behalf of my grandson. Whatever you want, or what requirements you have, you can put it forward now."
"I don't have any requirements." Lin Yu said with a smile: "What I'm good at is not martial arts, but medicine, but I want to understand Tai Xuan Xin."
"You are not good at martial arts, but why do you still pursue martial arts? Taixuanxin, just like the meaning of Taichi, cannot be seen or touched, and there is no reason or routine. You can only rely on your own understanding.
Do it." Mr. Yang looked at Lin Yu and said, "Since this is not what you are good at, why are you still pursuing this?"
"I... want to protect myself." Lin Yu said.
"Do you have many enemies?" Mr. Yang shook his head and said, "In that case, I will not be able to teach you."
"Not only is it an enemy." Lin Yu was silent for a moment and said: "It is also for my own life. I am sick. If I can't understand Taixuanxin, it will be difficult for me to improve my level in the short term. If my level cannot be improved, I will
The disease will not be cured."
"So that's it...reach out to me and have a look." Mr. Yang was slightly startled.
Since ancient times, there has been no separation between medicine and martial arts. Lin Yu followed the instructions and stretched out his hand, and Mr. Yang put his hand on his wrist.
Lin Yu felt a hint of coolness flow into his wrist along the old man's fingers. The coolness flowed along his meridians and spread throughout his body in an instant.
After a while, the old man finally withdrew his hand. He looked at Lin Yu in surprise and said, "Your pulse pattern is indeed a bit weird. I have never seen such a pulse pattern before."
"This is the Liufu Juemai." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I have been exposed to extremely cold Qi since I was a child, so I got this kind of Juemai. If my cultivation does not reach a certain level, the Liufu Juemai will never be eliminated.
No."
"So that's it." The old man nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "I'm not a doctor, I just know a little bit about the pulse. In a situation like yours, even your master Yichen can't do anything about it?"
"If it weren't for Master, I would have died at the age of six. I have been practicing the Taixuan Heart Sutra since I was a child, just to save my life. Fortunately, the calamity of life and death in the broken pulse has been passed safely, but the broken pulse has always been a worry in my heart.
Ah." Lin Yu said.
"Indeed, no matter who this kind of situation happens to, everyone will feel unhappy." The old man nodded slightly, and then he smiled and said: "I always feel that some things rely on enlightenment rather than enlightenment, because you understand it yourself.
The things that come out are easier to use, but if you click and pull them out, it will feel like pulling weeds and adding fuel to the fire."
"Thank you, senior, but... you'd better pull this straw out of me." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said: "This Liufu Juemei has been bothering me for a long time, and I want to get rid of it as soon as possible."
"Okay." The old man nodded slightly. He suddenly pushed his right hand forward and struck Lin Yu with a light palm.
Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness and is unpredictable. Sometimes it may seem like a light palm, but if it really hits someone, it can be fatal.
Lin Yu made a mistake in his steps and dodged Mr. Yang's palm. His palm hit the barrier behind Lin Yu and he quickly stopped.
The barrier didn't make any sound. His palm seemed to be lightly touching the white jade barrier. But after Lin Yu got out of the way, he looked back and saw a tiny line on the marble barrier.
The cracks expanded instantly, and as a gust of wind blew, the barrage behind him shattered with a crack and turned into walnut-sized gravel, which fell into the lake.
Everyone was surprised. Although the marble in Huxin Park was not very strong, this light palm could break the marble barrier into evenly sized gravels. This skill
, obviously not just anyone can do it.
"I am ashamed of the old man's skills." Lin Yu said, cupping his hands.
"I'm going to teach you something now, don't hide." Mr. Yang smiled slightly, and slowly moved his right foot in front of him. His hands were raised and lowered, forming a cloud hand.
His body was filled with five elements. His not-so-tall figure was like mountains and rivers at this moment, and he stood motionless like a stone sculpture.