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Chapter 129 If I were the Qing Emperor in his age

Open Tianbu.

Obviously, this open sky is not the one where "Pangu opened the sky", but the one where "the gates of heaven are open and the doors of the earth are closed" that Mr. Zhang said before.

The next moment, Mr. Chen indeed changed from being indifferent to saying with a wry smile: "It is said that it is the opening of the sky, but I have been walking tirelessly for decades, and I have not been able to open the sky. Xiao Xu,

It’s up to you to justify this step.”

Mr. Zhang had already finished cleaning up the pots and bowls over there, and he had been standing not far away from here looking at them for a while. When he heard what Mr. Chen said, he interjected: "Why didn't you open it?

Are the hands just decorations? If there is no such step, hey!"

"Without this, I would still be able to master my skills! Could it be that my genius is fake?" Mr. Chen said.

"Whether your genius is fake or not, I didn't know before." After saying this, Mr. Zhang raised his head and gestured to Xu Guangling with his chin, "Now, well, there is another genius here, you two.

Let’s compare?”

Compare!

Old man Chen really couldn't say this.

So at this time, he could only be speechless. He looked at Old Man Zhang and then at the little guy standing in front of him. After looking at it for a long time, he smiled again and said: "I am already a lot older, why should I compete with my juniors?

Whether you win or lose, it's meaningless. What I'm comparing myself to are my peers."

He was talking about people of the same generation, but he was clearly referring to Mr. Zhang alone.

Mr. Zhang was helpless with this shameless behavior, but he also couldn't stand up in front of this old man. As the saying goes, if diamond scratches the glass, the glass will prick your hand. Mr. Zhang was pricked by the glass at this moment.

Then he changed the target in the same way and asked Xu Guangling: "Idiom, what did you feel when you walked with the steps you just took?"

This question was actually what Mr. Chen wanted to know, so he generously let the old guy off for the time being and turned his attention to Xu Guangling.

Xu Guangling truthfully described his experience to the two old men, mainly emphasizing the feeling in his body that rose and fell like the tide of the ocean when he started walking.

After hearing his words, both Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen were speechless.

The two old men have been walking at this pace for decades, but why can't they get rid of this feeling? In fact, it is wrong to say that it is not at all, there is still a little bit, but to a certain extent, it is too slight and too slight.

, so slight that it can be ignored.

Judging from what this little guy just said, his walking for one day might be more effective than their walking for a month or even a year!

Why is this, why.

There is no justice!

At this time, the two old men glanced at each other, and invariably they forgot about the previous confrontation with each other. Instead, they both introduced each other as confidants and formed a common front with each other, a kind of front called "We are all mortals."

Mr. Chen nodded lightly, and then said: "Well, it's not bad. It seems that this step is still useful to you. Xiao Xu, you can take this step more in the future. Maybe just by relying on this step, you can

It cleared up several other points.”

This is really what Mr. Chen said from the bottom of his heart.

It’s so heartfelt!

Fortunately, he is really two or three generations older. If he is indeed the same generation, Mr. Chen is not sure whether he will suddenly get violent at this moment and knock the little guy opposite him unconscious with a kick or a punch.

Then dig a hole in the ground, or find a sack to put it around, then carry it on your shoulders, walk directly to the East China Sea, and throw it into it...

This kind of evildoer should be punished by everyone. How can we allow him to harm the world!

"Old Chen is right. Of course, Tai Chi and the eight postures cannot really be abandoned. It is best to practice them all as before." Mr. Zhang said calmly.

"Yes, teacher, you are right!" Xu Guangling nodded, and said to Mr. Chen very solemnly: "Mr. Chen, thank you for teaching me!"

Selfless teaching?

Teach generously?

None of them were appropriate, so Xu Guangling thought carefully about what he said before adding any adjectives, just a thank you to the professor.

In fact, Xu Guangling also knew that these words were very frivolous. After all, no matter how ignorant he was, Xu Guangling should have known by now that whether it was the Eight-Style Sanshou or this step, it should be something that could never be found outside.

This is definitely not a simple fitness or health thing.

Absolutely not!

Especially this "Open Heaven Step", just by hearing this name, you can feel its greatness. Yes, this is not the Open Heaven of Pangu, but this does not detract from its majesty and majesty at all. Moreover,

This is still a very targeted step.

The experience I had during the practice just now was not fake.

Such a strong feeling was not seen when practicing Tai Chi, nor when practicing Sanshou. Xu Guangling had no doubts about Mr. Chen's words, that is, he might really be able to rely on this step to use the other two hands and feet.

A key was opened.

Because until now, although the qi and blood in his body have almost calmed down, his limbs, legs and arms, especially the ends of these legs and arms, that is, the palms of his left and right hands, and the soles of his left and right feet, still have a kind of bulging.

It feels like it's rising.

That is a manifestation of Qi and blood perfusion.

This is enough to show that the pace just now does have an incredible effect on mobilizing Qi and blood in the body.

Is this pace a treasure?

Must be!

How much is it worth?

Xu Guangling didn't know. He didn't know what value system he should use to measure this kind of thing.

When measuring the value of something in the world, most people use "money" as a reference. But money is like water. To people in the desert, every drop is precious. A cup, a bowl, a bag is a lot, a lot, extremely

Many, valuable, very valuable, quite valuable.

But as we move step by step from the desert to the oases, to the rivers, lakes and seas, the depreciation of its value will become more and more severe.

In ancient China, there was the so-called priceless "He's Bi", but in Xu Guangling's opinion, the Kaitianbu taught to him by Mr. Chen was much more precious than that He's Bi. Just get ten yuan and one hundred

He Shibi came with 1,000 yuan and 10,000 yuan, and asked Mr. Chen if he could exchange it for the Kaitianbu.

Most of them will not be replaced.

But just such a thing, Mr. Chen now taught it to him without any conditions.

It is said that in ancient times, masters and apprentices often retained their skills.

And he is clearly not the other party's disciple yet.

Talking about half-teacher friendship, half-teacher, etc., in the end, it was only half-teacher. He never even called the other person teacher.

This gift is too heavy.

It was so heavy that Xu Guangling didn't know how to pay it back.

In fact, the same is true for Mr. Zhang. Although he now recognizes the other person as his teacher, this old man was kind to him from the beginning, not after he recognized him as his teacher. Before, if he gave it to him casually,

If the imperial chef's menu is precious and only a worldly thing, then the teachings given these days in the evening are as non-worldly as this Kaitianbu.

Even if we take a step back, even if the knowledge taught is, the intention when teaching this knowledge is not.

So he owes this teacher a lot too.

Looking at the two old men in front of him, Xu Guangling suddenly remembered a sentence or a poem in his mind -

If I were the Qing Emperor in that year.

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Thank you "Yu Renshuang" for your recommendation vote support.

Thanks to the "disciple of the Song family" for supporting me with monthly tickets.


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