In the blink of an eye, there were many more people in the courtyard, on the courtyard wall, and on the roof of Zhuangzi's house. Thereinto! There are a few white-haired old monsters that stand out the most.

These white-haired old monsters, that is, the people from last night, Zhuangzi recognized them at a glance.

Seeing that someone was coming, Zhuangzi stopped practicing boxing. He first glanced around at everyone, and saw that many of them were the ones he had seen in the inner world last night, and there were only a few people he hadn't seen. And then! He clasped his fists and nodded to everyone. With a smile on his face.

But! When the people around him saw him behave like this, they all scoffed and looked to the side.

“C！”

"Enter!"

"Nima Land!"

“……”

Anyway! There are all kinds of expressions and scolding.

Taoist people hate these superficial things the most, and if you salute these people, you are scolding!

"Practice? Do you practice? A white-haired old monster took two steps forward and said to Zhuangzi.

"That's right! Do you practice? Do you exercise? Another white-haired old monster scoffed.

"What else are you practicing? That's how your master Yang Zhu taught you? What the? Natural fist? What about Taoism's own martial arts? Yang Zhu's self-created martial arts? Still self-proclaimed Taoist martial arts? Don't be ashamed! You? "Another white-haired old monster, very unceremoniously counted down.

The people around laughed when they heard this.

"Think about the past! Yang Zhu's martial arts, we admire. Didn't expect it! When you come to your Zhuangzi, how did it become like this? ”

"That's it! It is! Senior Yang Zhu taught you this slow boxing technique? Can this thing hit people? ”

"Yarn! Hit? ”

"Hahaha!"

"Hehehe!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

“……”

The people around him laughed again.

At this time, there were many more people on the roof and on the courtyard wall. The sun shone down, dragging the figure for a long time. The sun swayed in the gaps, shining in a colorful light from time to time.

Mai'er blinked her big eyes and looked around, and she looked at whoever spoke. Seeing that those people were laughing at Brother Zhuang, she was so angry in her heart! But! When she saw that all those people were martial arts masters, they could fly over the wall and go up to the roof, she was deflated again. Otherwise! She really wanted to fight these people.

"You guys? You guys? What are you laughing at? "Eventually! The seller was still angry and shouted at the people around him.

At this time, the black-clothed senior brother, the two gray-clothed mage protectors, and the beggar, were all standing under the eaves and were looking into the courtyard. With so many people coming at once, they were all a little surprised.

"This is really martial arts! It's my Brother Zhuang's own martial arts! It's called Natural Fist! Brother Zhuang said that Taoism does not have its own martial arts, and Taoism only has martial arts. So! Brother Zhuang created his own natural boxing, which is a combination of Taoist doctrine and Taoist martial arts! It's not done yet! When it's finished, it must be amazing! ”

As he spoke, he didn't know where he got the courage, so he came to the middle of the courtyard, set up a shelf, and practiced.

When Zhuangzi saw that the seller had come out, he flashed to the side and admired the boldness of the seller.

This sells! Hey! She said she was afraid, but when it came to the end, she was not afraid at all.

When everyone saw that Mai'er had practiced, they first thought it was funny, and laughed at what it was all about. But! After a while, they held their breath and watched carefully.

Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, and your hands will rise, press down, and squat in a natural arc from both sides! And then! Stepping up with his left leg, he came with a slap. One move and one style have a board and an eye, and it is natural. Compared with Zhuangzi's practice, it is not a little good-looking.

After practicing all the routines he had learned, he started from scratch and continued to practice.

"Good! Good! ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

But! After a while, the crowd stopped applauding and laughed again.

"Sell! You? Why do you just keep practicing? You? The natural fist created by your brother Zhuang, just a few moves? ”

"That's it! It is! Just a few tricks? ”

"Just a few moves, this is also called boxing?"

"That's it! It is! ”

Only then did he regain his momentum, stood in place, gasped for breath, and said, "This is called! That's how the Word is! The cycle is endless, you know? ”

Hearing what Mai'er said, the people around him froze one by one.

Selling still wanted to continue, Zhuangzi walked up to her and said softly: "Go back to cook and boil water, there are so many guests, and you are still expected to entertain you!" ”

"Hmmm! Brother Zhuang! Although he was very reluctant, he agreed. She glanced at the people around her, and then went back to the house to cook and boil water.

"You? Are you really creating your own Taoist martial arts? After the seller left, a white-haired old monster stepped forward and asked Zhuangzi suspiciously.

Zhuangzi nodded and said: "Taoism only has Taoist doctrine and thought, only martial arts mind, but there is no Taoist own martial arts, so!" So I wanted to create my own martial arts as a Taoist. ”

"That?" The white-haired old monster asked suspiciously, "That?" Why is it that the natural boxing you practice is not as good as the one you practice? The practice of selling children is not only good-looking, but also quite feeling! That's called boxing and martial arts! But what did you practice? What is it? ”

"That's it! It is! What kind of stuff are you practicing! ”

"I think too! Zhuangzi's practice is not as good as selling! The one who sells and practices is called boxing and martial arts! ”

"That's it! That's what I think! Zhuangzi is making a blind comparison! What kind of stuff is he practicing? ”

“……”

The people around him are not heckling, but telling the truth. It is indeed the case, Zhuangzi's natural boxing, his self-created martial arts, but it is not as good as the apprentice's practice.

Zhuangzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Am I not? I teach them to practice, but I don't practice them myself. So! The boxing I practiced was not good-looking, and it didn't taste like martial arts. Alas! ”

"That? Your natural fist, our Taoist martial arts, just a few moves? Just a few moves, still called boxing? Is it still called Taoist martial arts? That? Taoist martial arts are still mixed with wool? ”

"That's it! It is! Just a few tricks, Taoist martial arts are still mixed with wool? ”

The people around him started to talk again, one by one, and Zhuangzi couldn't interject if he wanted to explain.

"We're not? It's not done yet! It's just a few tricks that you have created, and that's the beginning! ”

Then! Senior Brother in Black walked over and explained to the people around him.

The two gray-clad mages followed, clasping their fists and saluting the people around them.

The black-clothed brother and the two gray-clothed mages knew many people around them, and many people knew them.

"Am I not? Just getting started? I understand Taoist doctrine and Taoist martial arts. But for this Taoist martial arts, I don't know what kind of posture I have to use to embody it? This is not? I'm working with the brothers in black and studying ......."

Zhuangzi explained it!

"Oh!" A white-haired old monster let out a long "oh" and then said, "So? Not your credit anymore? You didn't create your own Taoist martial arts? Did you create it with everyone? ”

"Hmm!" Zhuangzi replied: "Where is it so simple to create a martial art? It took the first ancestor to create the moral doctrine of Taoism, and it took a lifetime to ......"