Chapter 1037: Windfall (2)

"Grandpa, what kind of unexpected gain?" Ling Chen asked curiously.

"The old Taoist priest passed me a set of boxing techniques, and he didn't say much, just told me that let me practice more, it is good for my body. You also know that he is an old Taoist priest, with the appearance of a fairy wind and Taoist bones, plus we were all a little feudal and superstitious at that time, so we naturally believed in his words. So, after returning from the Taoist temple, I practiced according to the set of boxing techniques he taught me every morning, and persisted for about half a year, and my body got better and better. Back then, in order to run the company, I was day and night, and my body was very depleted, and I had a lot of major and minor illnesses. However, because of that boxing technique, I was completely cured, and my body was stronger than those young people. ”

"At that time, I realized that the old Taoist priest who taught me boxing must be an amazing master. Later, I found an opportunity to rush to the Taoist temple with a bunch of gifts, wanting to thank them in person. However, when I got there, I found that the Taoist temple had changed, and the old Taoist priest had already left the Taoist temple, and it was said that he had traveled all over the world. I haven't seen the old Taoist priest since. However, over the years, I have been practicing that style consistently. You see, I'm in my 80s now, and I don't have any problems with me. If I really want to compare my body, those young people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun may not be able to compare with me. ”

Listening to Yang Yan's words, Ling Chen couldn't help but be taken aback, this is also amazing.

"Grandpa, could it be that set of punches you said is the one I just saw?"

"It's not. Yang Yan said: "I taught myself that set of Tai Chi to relax my body. What, you're interested in seeing it?"

Ling Chen nodded, needless to say, after listening to Yang Yan's experience, he became interested in that set of boxing techniques.

"Okay!" Yang Yan replied with a smile: "Since you are interested, then I will demonstrate it to you." ”

With that, the two returned directly to the courtyard of the villa.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Yang Yan took a deep breath, moved his legs slightly, lowered his waist, and slowly raised his two arms to make a punching motion. Immediately afterwards, I saw Yang Yan rushing forward with a horse step, and his fist followed closely behind. A punch was struck, and his body did not pause without any pause, and quickly connected to the next move.

It's just a minute, and a set of boxing techniques has been practiced, which is simply done in one go. When Yang Yan finished practicing this boxing technique, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked like he was struggling.

Yang Yan wiped the sweat from his palms, turned his head to look at Ling Chen and asked, "Boy, do you see clearly?"

Hearing Yang Yan's voice, Ling Chen suddenly came back to his senses and blurted out, "What? Grandpa, I didn't hear what you just said. ”

"What did you think? Didn't you see the boxing I just practiced?"

"No, it's not, I watched, it's good, it's good. Ling Chen said with a smile.

Although he said this, Ling Chen's heart was shocked. He is a person who practices martial arts, and he is a master of the ground list, so he naturally sees it more clearly than Yang Yan. The boxing technique that Yang Yan practiced just now looked ordinary and nothing special. However, Yang Yan is just an ordinary person, not a master. Therefore, Yang Yan couldn't understand the true meaning of that set of boxing techniques.

If it is a master to practice this set of boxing techniques, it is definitely two different realms.

"Grandpa, when that old Taoist priest taught you this set of boxing techniques, did he tell you the method of spitting?"

Yang Yan nodded and said, "He said it, but I don't understand it very well, and I tried many times without success." Also, every time I use that method of breathing, I feel like I've exhausted all my strength. ”

Really!

Ling Chen's eyes lit up. The method of vomiting he refers to actually refers to the mental method of this set of boxing methods. This kind of boxing method is an internal boxing, and only those who have cultivated internal strength can exert its power. Yang Yan is an ordinary person, so he naturally feels struggling.

"Grandpa, can you tell me about this set of boxing techniques and the method of spitting?"

"Do you want to learn?" Yang Yan smiled and replied, "Of course it's no problem." Come, I'll teach you boxing first. ”

Yang Yan's boxing method is very simple, with only a few movements, as well as a mental formula. Although the formula is more complicated, Yang Yan's memory is very good, and he taught Ling Chen word for word.

Just now, after Ling Chen wrote down the things, Yang Qingling walked out of the house and said, "What are you old and young doing? Come in, breakfast is ready." ”

"Okay, here we are. Yang Yan replied with a smile.

After breakfast, Ling Chen sat alone in the bedroom, recalling the mental formulas that Yang Yan had taught him. According to the running line of the formula, Ling Chen will run the internal strength in the body for a week. After a while, he felt hot all over his body, warm and indescribably comfortable.

Gee!

This set of mental methods is really not simple. Ling Chen was secretly pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to get this unexpected joy from Yang Yan.

For the whole day, Ling Chen stayed in the room, studying the boxing technique. If it weren't for Yang Qingling coming to call a few times, Ling Chen almost forgot to eat.

After dinner, Ling Chen was ready to drill into the room again. Before he arrived at the door, Ling Chen suddenly received a call from Nan Ronghao.

"Hey, Brother Chen, where are you?"

"Home. What, you're looking for me?"

"Have you forgotten what you told me last night? Brother Chen, I've done everything, if you want to be free now, come over quickly, we're waiting for you here." ”

"Okay, you send me the address, and I'll go over right away. ”

The phone hung up, Ling Chen said hello to Yang Qingling, and drove out of the community directly.

After more than 40 minutes on the road, Ling Chen came to an old warehouse in the old city. At this moment, there were several young men standing outside the storeroom, with cigarettes in their mouths. Seeing Ling Chen stop and walk, several young people hurriedly threw down their cigarette butts, looked at Ling Chen respectfully and said, "Brother Chen!"

Ling Chen nodded and asked, "Haozi, are they inside?"

"Brother Mouse, Brother Hao are here. With that, several young men opened the door of the warehouse and welcomed Ling Chen in.

Walking into the warehouse, Ling Chen's eyes swept away, only to see Nan Ronghao and Jiang Hao sitting at a simple patchwork table. There were a few bottles of beer on the table, as well as some lo-mei and peanuts. The two of them took a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, and ate happily.

"You two are pretty happy. Ling Chen stepped forward, scolded with a smile, picked up a bottle of beer, and poured two sips into his mouth.

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Brother Chen, come, sit down, let's have a few drinks first." ”

Ling Chen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't have time to play with you." Eh, didn't you say you had it done?