Chapter 34. Lanting Preface
It was already midsummer. The Swallow Gate and Crazy Monkey, which had been causing a sensation in the capital, had long disappeared, and the topics in the teahouses and restaurants gradually changed. Since the Qing court and the Tsar signed the Treaty on the Treaty of the Three East Provinces in April, most of the hot topics in the capital are inseparable from this every day.
"Although the Russian was forced to sign a treaty and agreed to withdraw troops in three phases within one and a half years, two months have passed, and the Russians are said to have been reluctant to withdraw from the Northeast for a long time. The imperial court didn't know what to do. More than 100,000 elite soldiers guarding the border were beaten to pieces in a blink of an eye..."
At this time, Yang Meng and Chuntao were sitting comfortably on the second floor and kowtowed melon seeds. Although women rarely show up in public these days, let alone sit in teahouses and sleep in the halls, in this chaotic world, more and more people are walking in the world, so many people are naturally not surprised.
After spending more than a month in the martial arts gate in the capital city, Yang Meng finally got the medicine. Although he removed the poison from Chuntao's body, he left some deficiency symptoms that were difficult to remove the roots for a while.
Although it is midsummer now, Chuntao's body is still a little weak and looks a little weak and adorable. Seeing her woman practicing boxing with her at home all day long and staying depressed, Chuntao, who has been energetic today, came out to breathe out.
According to news from Chang Hai last month, the original second in command, Liu Kui, was completely cut off by his subordinates from Chuntao, and now he is probably going to the capital to join Yue Feng. As for the suggestion of letting Chuntao go back to become the boss, neither Yang Meng nor Chuntao himself, they are obviously unwilling to consider this. As for Chang Hai, he actually gradually understood that he just wanted to look at the confidant of Wang Dahuzi.
Yang Meng was unwilling because he vaguely remembered that in another year, the Russo-Japanese War was about to break out, and then there would be a super meat grinder outside the pass. Even if he ran back and did not die, he would probably have to live or die.
Chuntao was unwilling to go back. One reason was that her ex-husband's great revenge had not been avenged yet. The other was that she had experienced two consecutive hardships of life and death. Now she finally saw it. She would rather give up everything before than leave this little man who was less than eighteen years old.
Women in Northeast China dare to love and hate, and even if someone may gossip in the future, Chuntao is still willing.
Of course, she also knew that she was ten years older than Yang Meng after all. Instead of breaking the window paper early, it would be better to stay by his side so unconventional and teach him to write and do boxing all day long, which is better than doing other boring things. As for the hatred of his ex-husband Wang Dahus, Chuntao believes that this little man who is more manly than a pure man will naturally take it more seriously than her woman.
There are many things that really don’t have to be said thoroughly, not to mention that Yang Meng never disliked Chuntao’s age. Compared to her two lives, Tao Jie is still a big child who needs to be coaxed. In this era, a woman can give herself willingly. If she doesn’t treat her well, wouldn’t she have to hit the sky and thunder? What’s more, isn’t this peaceful life like this that is dedicated to practicing boxing every day, what I hope in my previous life?
In addition to practicing boxing, Yang Meng had two more errands, that is, planting fruits and vegetables in the yard according to Tao Jie's requirements, and even practicing how to write with a brush when he was free.
Of course, the cultivation of fruits and vegetables that Tao Jie mentioned is definitely a task that requires skills and strength. Not only are you allowed to use hoes, rakes and other equipment, but you also need to maintain a balanced Tai Chi step and Hunyuan stance work during the process of bare hands.
As for writing, Yang Meng didn't understand it at first, but after Tao Jie personally demonstrated the meaning of it for him several times, now whenever he was tired of practicing boxing, Yang Meng will take the initiative to practice calligraphy and copy Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" all day long.
According to Taojie, Xingyi was originally a martial arts method of removing the gun into a fist, and the ancient gun technique was said to be invented by Wang Xizhi's nephew Wang Minzhi, who used the ancient astronomical measurement tool - a gun.
Therefore, Wang Xizhi's brushwork can also be regarded as the mother method of gun technique. The pen holder is the gun stick. The reason why the characters can be divided into three parts is that it shows that calligraphy and gun technique are absolutely connected.
Yang Meng is very good at listening and is also better at discovering. After studying "Lanting Preface" for more than a month, he gradually discovered the powerful and profound skills of exerting force from those slender strokes. At the same time, he also saw the momentum and truth of "wide dots are circles, and shrinking circles are points" from each stroke. Among the one-inch Chinese characters, they have turned into three-meter guns, and they are pricked and picked out the words inside and outside...
The 324 words of "Lanting Preface" are like the 324 Xingyi boxers who are constantly talking about the ancient techniques that secretly conform to the natural way of nature. In just two months, Yang Meng was lost in this way, and was confused and didn't know where he was. He just chased Chinese characters all day long and ran into his mind.
What's amazing is that when Yang Meng realized the last word "Sven" in "Lanting Preface" of "Lanting", the Ming spirit between his fists and feet was finally completely restrained, and even the description of spitting out the force like a needle in Tai Chi style was finally fully experienced.
After practicing to this level, Tao Jie still did not let Yang Meng put down her calligraphy subject, but she reminded him to look carefully at his hands while working with Yang Meng one day.
Yang Meng looked at it carefully, and saw the white and jade-like little hands erecting in front of him, and they collapsed little by little with their thumb, index finger, middle finger and little finger, but they stood up straight out.
Well……
Feeling the force on his hand rising and falling, Yang Meng was stunned. He didn't know that this vulgar gesture that was similar to later generations would have such a wonderful effect, and he didn't know that when this finger was integrated into the cloud hand, he could relax the soft and soft power again...
Bang……
Just as she was distracted, Sister Tao, who had not recovered, smiled and palmed her hands away.
"Although Wang Da has obtained the strength of Tai Chi, he has also obtained the true teachings of Yang's Tai Chi in soft power. However, you haven't even practiced the strength before, so I'm too lazy to mention the changes in your soft power, so as not to chew too much. You see, among these five fingers, the ring finger is the most dull and weak. You have to rely on the middle finger, and the little finger can move freely. Among the points of Wumen, it is mostly called a useless finger or ancillary finger..."
Yang Meng nodded, raised his hands, and tried hard to imitate Tao Jie's movements, but found that even if he used his strength to feed, he could not achieve Tao Jie's gestures: "I only know that the tendons of the ring finger are connected to the other two fingers, but I don't know that my sister can do this, let alone what my sister is going to say to me..."
Sister Tao smiled slightly, and her whole body moved along a soft force. Her steps were like wading in the abyss and her hands seemed to be closing the door to push the moon: "According to the ancestor Yang's Luchan, this aborted finger is the key to the true teaching of Yang's Tai Chi..."
"You see, when you practice Tai Chi, your whole body is loose and soft, but you need to have a little force to achieve a round state. You can move unintentionally and use your strength to follow the trend. Only in this way can the movement you learn from my body naturally show a perfect state of yin and yang, break through the deviation of too hard or too soft in boxing, and make the force of walking loose and tight, and the force of hard and soft can naturally change as you like..."
Yang Meng's eyes lit up, "The true transmission of Tai Chi is in the dynamics of the dragon and muscles on the body, and the key to the dynamics is on this ring finger!"
Sister Tao nodded: "This is a false spread of thousands of books, a true spread of words..."
"So how to exercise your ring finger and how to integrate this force into the overall Tai Chi?"
"This "Lanting Xu Tie" is the best method to temper the ring finger. Its font is both hard and soft, which is most suitable for integrating the artistic conception of boxing into Tai Chi. You have experienced the essence of Xingyiquan from here, but most of it belongs to the force of force. Now you have to put aside your previous understanding and learn from it if you wrap the soft force outside the force, how to use the softest boxing style to produce the most hard and strong punching force, then it will become..."
Yang Meng nodded, suddenly felt the world before him lit up again. He closed his eyes and slowly recalled the 324 fonts in the square in his mind.
Chuntao looked at his little man who understood his words and couldn't help but laughed with suffocation and 70% affection: "Everyone has different perceptions of 324 words. I can't teach you either in this regard. Your ring finger will naturally teach you what suits you best..."
What made Yang Meng resentful was that after pointing out the essence and finally breaking through the secret force of boxing, Sister Tao didn't want him to relax at all. He said that he was at the critical moment of the initial formation of secret force, and it was a critical moment for condensing qi and blood to push the secret force to the whole body. If he was addicted to sexual intercourse at this time, his bone marrow during exercise would be scattered, and his martial arts would easily fall into a bad state. Anyway, the two of them are now eating at the same table and sleeping in the same bed, so there is no need to rush for a moment.
With Chuntao's intimate training day and night, how could Yang Meng's martial arts not make great progress? Although he was as stable as Mount Tai, his ears were already particularly clear under the power of his power. The various noises downstairs sounded as if the meridians were clear.
With the windfall gained from the tall man and Chuntao’s private money, Yang Meng was considered a well-off in food and pockets. According to Chuntao’s external nourishment skills, the most expensive medicinal food made Yang Meng’s muscles and bones thick, and the Mingjin Kung Fu in his fists and feet finally entered the hall.
In just two months, Yang Meng's temples were slightly raised, but the skin on his body began to fall off. At first glance, he was an external boxer who was able to nourish his body and make bones. After a closer look, he was an expert in dark energy who began to attack the fur...
Chapter completed!