The white-haired old man let Tang Cheng live on a small bed. In this way, Tang Cheng stayed in the old man's house for the whole night. In the morning, after Tang Cheng got up, he went to the old man's room and saw that the bed was empty.

The old man had already gotten up.

Tang Cheng walked out of the house to see what the old man was doing. At this time, a red sun in the east, like an egg yolk, slowly rose up on the sea water.

In an open space not far away, surrounded by bamboo leaves, the old man's white beard was blown by the sea breeze. He was taking a nap.

Practice Tai Chi!

The Tai Chi exercise performed by the old man was somewhat different from what Tang Cheng had seen in the park on ordinary days, and the old men and women doing morning exercises. Tang Cheng was a martial arts enthusiast, liked martial arts, and had done some research on this Tai Chi. He found that the old man

The Tai Chi practice is different from the general public in every move. Both palms have five fingers spread out, and the moves are unique. Official color: Climb up to the female leader 222

Tang Cheng stepped forward and walked to the old man's side, carefully pondering the old man's Tai Chi postures, and from time to time he also followed the old man's gestures!

The white-haired old man glanced at Tang Cheng and saw that Tang Cheng was doing Tai Chi in a similar way to his own moves. The young man had a talent for learning boxing, so he smiled calmly, stopped his moves, and looked pleasant.

He asked Tang Cheng: "I see you are fighting well, what do you think? Do you like to practice boxing?"

Tang Cheng smiled shyly and said, "My grandfather likes Tai Chi. I learned it from him when I was young! I also liked dancing with guns and sticks when I was a child!"

"Haha!" The old man smiled heartily and said, "Young man, do you know what kind of Tai Chi I am doing?"

Tang Cheng shook his head first, and then said: "I don't know, but I can see that, like our popular Tai Chi manual, the boxing techniques of each school are different. Your boxing technique is unique!"

When the old man saw that Tang Cheng knew some skills, he stood up with interest, stroked his white beard that was hanging on his chest, and introduced himself: "My boxing technique, I call it Turtle Tai Chi! I am the one doing it."

On this island, I accidentally saw a giant sea turtle that was ten thousand years old

, there will be a few scheduled days every month, and I will run to the shore. Once again, I accidentally saw a sea turtle turning over, with its four legs swaying in a fixed position. In the future, when I see a sea turtle, I will turn over for it, observe the movements of its limbs, and carefully figure it out.

, realize this set of Turtle Tai Chi!”

Tang Cheng heard it as if the old man was telling a fairy tale, but Tang Cheng rubbed his eyes and saw that the gray-haired old man in front of him was indeed standing in front of him alive.

The white-haired old man could see that Tang Cheng was a little doubtful. He smiled and said, "Young man, how old do you think I am this year?"

Tang Cheng shook his head, unable to guess, so he made an estimate and said, "Ninety years old?"

"Haha! I am exactly one hundred and eight years old this year!" After the old man finished speaking, he laughed proudly!

When the old man told this age, even Tang Cheng found it incredible.

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he continued to play his set of turtle Tai Chi. He turned to Tang Cheng and said, "If you don't believe it, just learn a few moves and see!"

Tang Cheng followed the old man's moves and played Turtle Tai Chi for a while.

After a few postures, Tang Cheng stood up and suddenly felt that his heart was much calmer. His mind was as open as the sea in front of him. He felt cheerful and relaxed. He felt that he was standing between heaven and earth, integrated with the sky, universe, sea and void.

There is no longer any interference from worldly thoughts.

Tang Cheng looked at the old man again and saw a narrow smile.

Tang Cheng then decided that he would not leave the island today even if he could. He would concentrate on learning the old man's turtle Tai Chi!

Tang Cheng was learning Tai Chi with the white-haired old man on the island. Yang Meixia was on the shore, but she was panicked. She searched for Tang Cheng all afternoon and another night, but she couldn't find half of Tang Cheng. She called on her cell phone and couldn't find anything.

Can't get through.

In the morning of the next day, there was still no news about Tang Cheng. Yang Meixia had a premonition that something must have happened. She first called Chengguan Town, Liuhe County, and was told that Tang Cheng had been suspended pending inspection. At the same time, she told Yang Meixia

, they were also contacting Tang Cheng to ask him to come back and attend the work meeting of the new mayor of Chengguan Town, but they couldn't get in touch.

Yang Meixia asked: "Who is the new mayor?" Official Color: Climbing the Female Leader 222

The other party replied: "That's Kong Lingqi, our former deputy secretary of Chengguan Town!"

Yang Meixia said oh, now she doesn't care much about Tang Cheng's future. The most important thing is to find Tang Cheng as soon as possible. Since Tang Cheng has not returned to Liuhe County, he must still be in Ludao City.

Yang Meixia thought for a while, and there was only one possibility, that is, Fan Chengquan must know the whereabouts of Tang Cheng!

Yang Meixia called Fan Chengquan and asked Fan Chengquan to meet at Qindao Cafe. After the meeting, Yang Meixia sternly asked Fan Chengquan: "Where did you hide Tang Cheng?"

At this time, it was less than a day before Tang Cheng went to the island. Even if Tang Cheng had nothing to eat, he would not starve to death. Fan Chengquan felt that it was not time to tell Tang Cheng's whereabouts, so he firmly denied that he had anything to do with Tang Cheng.

Temporary disappearance has something to do with it!

Yang Meixia was anxious. She stood up suddenly in front of Fan Chengquan, pointed at Fan Chengquan and said: "Fan, don't think that I, Yang Meixia, can't do anything to you. I'm going to Beijing right now. I want to see you in person."

As for your father Fan Jinlong, I want to ask him face to face whether he still cares about his bastard son!"

Fan Chengquan would not believe that Yang Meixia would go to Beijing to argue with his father, so he said contemptuously:

"If you have the ability, go to Beijing and complain!"
Chapter completed!