After Zhang Langzhong made a fuss, the neighbors had no intention of eating or drinking and left in unhappiness.
When Master Ge saw that everyone had left, he said to Dakui: "Dakui, this man is narrow-minded. You need to be careful in what you do in the future."
Dakui said: "Why am I still afraid of him?" Master Ge sighed and left.
Dakui, mother and son, had dinner, and Dakui persuaded his mother to rest. Then he cleaned up the dishes, tables and chairs alone, not caring about the pig gallbladder matter at all.
The next day, Da Kui still got up early. He first practiced a set of long boxing in the yard, and then used the pole to practice the "Polo Crazy Eighteen Fights". After not practicing Da Kui for many days, he was afraid of getting rusty, so after practicing the boxing, Da Kui practiced again
After cleaning the yard and carrying a pole to fetch water, his mother got up and prepared breakfast for Da Kui. Da Kui walked to the riverside and thought about it.
When he was about to go down the mountain, his senior brother threw the iron pole and stuck it in front of his feet. What a profound inner strength. That shocking moment was something that Da Kui will never forget. Da Kui secretly made up his mind to practice this stunt well.
After that, Da Kui went to work in the fields every day, and when he had free time, he would cut firewood and sell it in the city. Da Kui lived his old life again. However, whenever there was no one around, he would practice this skill frequently and throw the pole.
This move is called "Roll". This is what the senior brother said when he used this move. No matter in the fields or in the mountains and forests, Dakui has been thinking about his original movements and practicing them over and over again.
Over time, my hands became thick calluses. At first, when the pole was thrown out, it only left a half-foot hole on the ground. Later, the more I practiced, the easier it became, and eventually the pole was thrown more than one foot away and entered the ground nearly two feet. Except for this posture, every move
The first thing I do when I get up early in the morning is to practice the fist, kick and stick techniques I have learned one by one. Every day, whether walking or running, I breathe in and out according to the method taught by my master. The locust stone is a compulsory homework every morning.
They all target the thieves in the trees, and every time they take action, their shots are perfect.
Nowadays, Dakui can be said to be as light as a swallow. Although his boxing techniques are simple, he can fight with precision and vigor, especially the 'Eighteen Punishments'. Once performed, he is even more majestic and straight as flowing clouds and flowing water. However, he has gradually shown his power.
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Time flew by two years ago, and it was October in the golden autumn. That morning, as soon as the rooster crowed, Dakui got up early. He dressed and walked to the yard, took a deep breath, and started with the long fist posture.
Starting with Bu Liang Zhang, he mustered up his energy and started walking the routine. Dakui was already familiar with these three styles of Changquan, and had practiced each move for seven or eight years. It can be said that his body is like a wandering dragon fist, like a shooting star, and his steps are like a rock.
The momentum was coming together. After three long punches, Dakui felt energetic and comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
When Dakui practices, he always puts what he has learned through a sieve, and practices every step of the way. Every practice must be very serious. Although Dakui is stupid, it is precisely because of Dakui's seriousness that he has the skills he has now.
Dakui picked up the pole and was about to practice the 'Eighteen Beats of Madness' again. Unexpectedly, a cough came from his mother's room. Dakui was startled: 'The autumn night is cold now, and my mother is afraid of catching the wind.' Dakui didn't
Da Kui dared to delay, put down the carrying pole and went to his mother's room to say hello. Mother said it was okay, but Dakui was worried about his mother's health, so he carried his mother to the city to see the doctor. The doctor also said that he had suffered from cold and prescribed some medicine. He counted in a hurry.
That day, Da Kui's mother took a lot of medicine, but her illness did not heal, and some of her illnesses became more serious.
That night, my mother's cough became more and more severe, and Dakui was beside herself. As she coughed, her mother said, "Son, I'm thirsty. Go bring me a bowl of water." Dakui hurriedly poured the water and waited for it.
When the water came, Dakui fed his mother some water. Suddenly his mother coughed violently and coughed up a pool of blood. The water bowl Dakui was holding was already red.
Da Kui threw down the bowl of water, picked up his mother and left: "Mom, I will take you to the city to see the doctor." In the past few years, because of a wild boar gallbladder, doctor Zhang in the village had cut off contact with Da Kui's family. Usually, Da Kui's mother was a little uneasy.
When he was sick, Da Kui went to the city to get medicine.
When Da Kui came to the outside of Jeju City and found that the city gate had been closed early, Da Kui ran to the city gate and shouted loudly: "Open the door, open the door quickly. My mother is sick and I need to see the doctor in a hurry."
A soldier from the Yuan Dynasty on the gate tower stuck his head out and shouted: "What are you shouting for? I have to go into the city and come back tomorrow morning." After saying that, he retracted his head and let Da Kui shout but there was no sound.
Da Kui had no choice but to carry his mother on his back and return home. Seeing his mother coughing non-stop, Da Kui felt like a knife. The only solution for now was to ask Zhang Langzhong. After Da Kui settled his mother, he went out and found Zhang Langzhong's house.
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. It took a long time before Doctor Zhang came to the door: "Dakui, what are you doing so late?"
Dakui cried and said: "My mother is sick, please come over and take a look."
Doctor Zhang smiled evilly through the door panel and said, "If you want me to make a visit, I'll bring you ten pairs of wild boar gallbladders first."
Dakui knelt on the ground: "Third uncle, I beg you to save my mother. She kept coughing and coughed up blood. I beg you." As he spoke, Dakui kowtowed to the door panel.
Doctor Zhang at the door smiled and said: "What have you been doing two years ago? Don't talk nonsense. If you don't have the courage of ten wild boars, don't talk anymore."
At this time, Zhang Langzhong's wife came to the door from the back room. Zhang Langzhong smiled proudly and said: "Bao'er mother, what did I say? Sooner or later, this fool will kneel down and beg me. Look, he won't come.
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When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she also smiled and made sarcastic remarks: "Hey, isn't this Da Kui's nephew? Why are you kneeling here? Don't you have a precious wild boar gallbladder? You can use it to treat your mother's illness. What are you doing here?"
Da Kui just cried and begged: "Third Uncle, I am a junior. For the sake of my fellow villagers, please do it. I still have some money at home, so give it to Third Uncle. Third Uncle, please do it!" Dakui said and kowtowed deeply.
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Zhang Langzhong held his mustache in his hand and said: "I also said this before. If I had known today, why would I do it now? I don't care about the money. You can keep it for yourself. If you want to kneel down, then kneel down! Third uncle is going to bed.
"After that, he took his wife into the house, leaving Dakui wailing outside the door: "Uncle, I beg you..."
Zhang Langzhong's son is a Han military captain in the Jeju City Defense Army and Horse Division. Normally Zhang Langzhong treats people, always raising the price of medicine to threaten patients with illness. People who see doctors are afraid of his family background, so they dare not speak out.
There used to be a doctor in a neighboring village. He was widely praised by the villagers for his medical ethics and was resented by Doctor Zhang. Later, Zhang Doctor's son found an excuse to send the doctor from the neighboring village to prison, where he died.
Doctor Zhang made a lot of ill-gotten wealth in the name of practicing medicine. Now his family is very well off. Da Kui said he wanted to give him money but he refused to accept it, just to vent his anger...
It was late at night, and Da Kui was still kneeling outside Zhang Langzhong's door. He had been kneeling for two hours. His throat was hoarse and his tears had dried up. Thinking of the hardships his mother had endured since he was a child, and now she was terminally ill, he felt deeply regretful.