Chapter 5: Taiji, also counts as an external hang
Suddenly ran into such a world, the leader's butt-kissing is no longer possible, but Tai Chi fist has not been abandoned.
Tai Chi Fist, also known as internal family fist, in his previous life, as Wang Bo, he didn't achieve anything remarkable, but in this life, Dog Egg has managed to grasp some flavor.
Especially after he practiced the mighty golden qigong and got the qi sensation, this flavor became even more obvious. Every time he practiced Taiji boxing, he didn't need to move his mind at all. The thin flow of air in his body would slowly flow along with the movement and breathing of Taiji boxing, and the route of this flow was completely different from that of the mighty golden qigong.
To put it simply, when practicing Tai Chi, the route of internal energy flowing inside his body is much more complicated than that of Great Power Kung Fu. Generally speaking, the more complex the route of internal energy, the higher the level of internal power.
It's clear that when Dog Egg is practicing Tai Chi, the internal energy circulation is much more complex than Dali Jin Gang Qigong, and of course, there's more to it than just this.
When he didn't have the qi sensation, his taiji practice was still normal, and he could play with Chen-style 18-form taiji. However, after he developed the qi sensation, the qi would follow his movements, but only up to the 5th form Single Whip, at which point his breath would become disordered. It wasn't just disorder - if he didn't stop, he would definitely feel dizzy and lightheaded, unable to stand stably, as if all the energy in his body had been drained away.
At first, Dog Egg was a bit scared, but after trying several times, he found that although his strength was drained at the time, after resting for a while, he became more energetic than before. Most importantly, some unexpected changes occurred in his internal energy, and although the amount did not increase much, it seemed to be tougher than the internal energy obtained from practicing Dahui Jin Gang Qi Gong alone. Of course, this is just his own feeling, as his internal energy was too little, he didn't know what the actual situation was like.
"Is this the legendary cheat?" Little Leopard secretly rejoiced in his heart and became even more diligent in practicing Tai Chi.
After practicing Chen-style 18-form Tai Chi for a period of time, Gou Danzi changed his practice method. The 18-form Tai Chi was still too strenuous for him now. After a long time, he could only reach the fifth form, Single Whip, and the internal energy circulation always had an uncoordinated feeling. So, he later abandoned Chen-style 18-form and switched to Li Deyin's simplified eight-form Tai Chi.
To say that Tai Chi has one advantage, it is widely spread, many people practice it, and it is suitable for all ages. As a result, there are many different styles of Tai Chi. Not to mention the orthodox Yang, Chen, and Wu styles, but after liberation, in order to promote national fitness, Tai Chi gave rise to many forms. The Li Deyin version of the 8-form simplified version is one of the most widely spread versions, making it very suitable for beginners.
Gou Danzi is not a beginner, but he has also just started practicing Tai Chi with internal energy. After trying several routines, he finally found that only the simplified eight-style Tai Chi can make his internal energy flow smoothly and harmoniously. In other words, after finishing one set of movements, the little internal force in his body was almost used up, and his whole body felt comfortable and relaxed.
The days in Xiaoyucun village were always spent in a very leisurely manner. Since Lao Duyan appeared at the wedding, he had not appeared again. Except for Wang Tianlei teaching the young and strong martial arts in the village during the winter break, there were no other unexpected events in the village, and the days passed by slowly.
Gou Danzi is also living a slow and leisurely life. In his past life, Wang Bo was a lazy person, and in this life, Gou Danzi was also a lazy person, but he had no choice, who let him be interested in martial arts?
To others, cultivating internal energy is a very dull and helpless thing, but to this young man from modern China, it's full of infinite curiosity.
Every day, practice Dharma Body Golden Strength Qigong for two hours, then before going to sleep, do a set of Tai Chi, sweat profusely, exhaust all your strength and then go to sleep soundly. Is there anything more enjoyable than this in the world?
Of course, there will definitely be people who say that rolling with their wife is more enjoyable than this. The problem is that this kid is only three years old, and even if he had a child bride, it wouldn't have this function!
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"Hey, ha, hey, ha……!"
A loud voice rose from the empty space in the north of the village, spreading far and wide, so far that even the echoes of the mountains could be heard.
This kind of voice is no longer unusual in the village, and there are many little kids like Dog Egg who sit on the empty ground every day to watch, cheering and shouting when they see the exciting parts, as if watching a comedy.
At first, the young and strong men in the village were also a bit embarrassed, but as time went on, they got used to it. After all, it was just a small mountain village, and the children who came to watch were all relatives from the countryside, some of whom were even their own children or younger siblings, so they couldn't bear to chase them away.
In their hearts, they still quite hope others will come to watch, but the onlookers are not this group of young whippersnappers, rather the big girls and young wives in the village. Just look, every time a girl walks by, this group of strong men's shouting voices immediately rise an octave higher than before.
"Being young is great!" Dog Egg, sitting on a small stool, sighed lightly and subconsciously touched his own little arms and legs. "Unfortunately, I'm really too young, in just two more years, I should be able to join them, right?!"
As time went by, more and more people came to this empty space in the north of the village to practice their skills. At first, it was just some young men who were the main force, but now there are also middle-aged people and teenagers, with the youngest being around 7 or 8 years old.
The puppy also wanted to join them, but unfortunately it was too young and could only sit on this side and watch.
"Dog egg, your mom is calling you back home for dinner!"
The dog egg was watching the wonderful scene when he heard someone calling him from behind.
"Got it!" Dog Egg shouted, took a glance at the empty space, stood up from the small stool, hugged the small stool, and ran home with a "thud thud thud".
"Hey, wait for me!" shouted Er Ya from next door, who had come to call him in for dinner. Er Ya was a bit older than Gou Danzi, five years old this year, and lived next door with her family, with whom they got along quite well.
"My mom called me home for dinner, and didn't say invite you to eat, what are you running for!" Dog Egg held the small stool and ran faster and faster. A soul of over thirty years old was trapped in a three-year-old body, and he already looked young enough. He didn't want to get involved with other little brats and end up being treated like a real three or four year old.
"Dog egg, you always like this, when others call you, you don't even wait for them!"
Old Zhou's family gate, Dog Egg's mother happened to see Dog Egg holding a small bench and running back and forth, with Second Ya panting behind him not far away, couldn't help but start complaining.
The little scamp didn't say a word, and ran straight into the house. He deftly placed the small stool on the ground and sat down, waiting for dinner. Looking at this little guy with an innocent face, his mother couldn't help but sigh.
Today there are guests at home, but it's not suitable to scold this little brat again.
"Come on, Second Brother, drink!"
The long-lost meaty aroma mixed with the smell of wine wafted into Dog Egg's nostrils, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Meat, today there is meat, there are guests, so there is meat.
Sitting on a small stool at the big table, Old Zhou's three dogs and Dog Egg stared unblinkingly at the bowl of braised venison on the table, their saliva flowing down vigorously.
"Come on, Old Three and Old Four, come over here to Second Uncle's place!"
Seeing the two little ones' greedy appearance, the guest burst out laughing and picked up a few pieces of fatty meat to put into their bowls.
"Thank you, Second Uncle!"
The dog egg is very well-behaved, and one sentence leads to another burst of praise from Second Uncle.
"Hey, little brother! Your dog is quite clever!" Second Uncle patted the dog's head and asked Old Zhou, "How about it? Can we make that thing I told you last time happen?"
Old Zhou's face lit up with a happy smile as he picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a light sip, "This kid is still young, let's wait a bit longer!"
"Right, Dog Egg is only three years old, haha, after the New Year he'll be four, so you agree then?!"
"This little kid is clever since he was young, a well-behaved child. With you taking care of him, I can rest assured!" Old Zhou chuckled with a smile.
Gou Danzhu's ears perked up, his keen senses picking up on the fact that what these two were saying seemed to have something to do with his own future.
It turned out that after continuing to listen, he finally understood that this second uncle was the real brother of Lao Zhou's head, and made a living in Qingyangji, more than 50 miles away.
This Qingyang Village, Dog Danzi has heard of it, is a town gathering place, equivalent to a small town. For these mountainous areas, a small town is equivalent to the city he saw in his previous life's countryside. He still looks up to the life on the town gathering place with great admiration.
These two uncles had some connections in Qingyang Village, and seeing that Old Zhou's three sons were not bad, they suggested letting them go to the town market to be an apprentice or something, also good for learning a skill, and in the future, it would be easier to find a way to make a living. After all, Old Zhou had four sons, and he was just an ordinary mountain villager, relying on his family's few acres of thin land and the wild animals he hunted, it was hard to raise four sons.
Lao Zhou also agreed, but only in agreement. The three dog sons and the dog egg son are still too young after all, so they want to wait a bit longer until they grow up before saying anything else. That's roughly what it means.
"Is it a gathering of green sheep?" With a clatter, he cleaned up the rice and meat in his bowl, and Dog Egg sat down outside with a small stool.
For him, going to Qingyangji to work as an apprentice is also a matter of course. He was born with memories of his past life, and his feelings for this life's family are very shallow. The relationship between parents and children in ancient times seems to be different from that of the previous life. Old Zhou's household has many sons, one more or one less makes no difference, staying in this small mountain village is not much different from staying in Qingyangji, and it's not like he needs to leave immediately.
So, after this matter had turned around in his mind for a while, it dissipated like smoke and clouds, and he once again focused all his attention on martial arts.

