Tang Ning got out of the car with a sweaty head and a pale face. He walked quickly to four or five meters ahead of the left. Under the old banyan tree nearest to him on the roadside, he bent down and vomited.

There is also a chance of motion sickness. People with motion sickness don’t feel dizzy when they take the bus every time. For example, they will feel dizzy when they are hungry. When they are full, they will basically be fine. After staying up all night, they will feel dizzy when they take the bus early the next morning. They will feel even more dizzy when they are drunk. Tang Ning only ate two soup dumplings in the morning. It’s considered to be an empty car ride. So he felt dizzy this time than ever before. Of course, it may be due to other reasons, such as summer, the weather is hot, the temperature rises, etc.

But what made him depressed now was that he supported the tree trunk and vomited for a long time. His abdomen was filled with chest tightness, his throat was blocked, and he was dizzy and nauseous, but he couldn't even vomit anything. It seemed that many things were stuck behind his throat, blocking it tightly. It was useless to pick fingers. It was just that he became more and more nauseous. This sin was really not something that people could bear. Turning around, he sat under the root of the tree, slapped his dizzy head, rubbed his temples, and recovered little by little.

He found that this motion sickness was like a disease, and no spiritual power was useful. The spiritual power could strengthen the flesh, bones, organs, blood vessels and meridians. The spiritual power belonging to the natural power between heaven and earth can remove impurities and return to the original source, making the tempered parts of the body closer to purity. But now, these things have become decorations.

A glance at the whole leopard is because the principle of motion sickness is the same as being sick from some levels. The symptoms are also very similar. Therefore, he has thoroughly understood it. I guess! No matter how high a powerful person has a high level of cultivation, he cannot stop the demon of "illness". Mortals are mortals. Whether they are simple martial artists or martial artists, they will not become gods just because you practice so well.

The finger frequency increased, and he rubbed his temple hard and sighed. Damn it! Before getting in the car, why didn’t you think of buying a few oranges? The juice squeezed out of the orange peel can prevent motion sickness. I don’t know what this kind of folk remedy is for others, but it is very effective for Tangning. He is too forgot and has suffered a lot of injuries along the way.

"You... are motion sickness?"

"...Well!" Tang Ning's voice was as low as a mosquito.

Zhou Yu walked up to him, laughing, and looking at him with a joke. Jiang Tao had no expression on his face, but the subtle arc on the corner of his mouth betrayed this guy who pretended to be cold and cool. He seemed very happy to find Tang Ning's motion sickness.

"Carsick! Well, it's really uncomfortable! How about it? Tang... Da Neng, is it okay?" Zhou Yu bent his eyebrows and bent down, lowered his head, and put his face over.

Tang Ning rubbed his temples with two fingers and gave him a blank look. "It's okay!"

"It's really okay?"

"Are you annoyed? I said it's okay, it's okay, let's go!"

Stand up from under the tree roots and lift your butt and leave. In order to show that you are fine, you are not slow.

"Boy Jiang, do you see it? This is a weakness and a defect. If you want to fight with Tang Daeng in the future, it is best to get him into the car first and run him for more than ten kilometers, and then you can poke him with just one finger without hitting him."

"Despicable! Hum...but, this method is good!"

Tang Ning, who was walking in front, staggered. These two guys were so shameless!

The place where they got off the bus was at the entrance of the town, with a long banner on it. Six large red characters with the words "Chenjiagou Welcomes You". Passing through the main road under the banner, even if they entered Chenjiagou, which is famous both at home and abroad, it was very lively, with crowds and noisy. Several people walked slowly among the crowd and looked around. They were like the tourists around who were pointing around and busy taking photos as a souvenir, with fresh curiosity in their eyes. What they saw with their own eyes was completely different from what they heard. It coincided with the impression in their minds. Only by being in the place can they feel the unique atmosphere here.

Although it is a town, it is very prosperous. However, there is more simplicity and less impetuousness in the prosperity. The ancient style is very heavy. The long road surface that cannot be seen is paved with long strips of bluestone, and the surrounding buildings are mostly old-fashioned houses with obvious style from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The beams and eaves are carried, like swallows spreading wings, and the painted red columns. The hollow carved window lattice doors and glazed tiles reflecting sunlight. All of this seems to make people retreat and go back hundreds of years with time.

I didn't walk far along the main street, about a few hundred meters away, and in a square-shaped base similar to a square in the center of a town, I saw a copper sculpture with a square base and six or seven meters high. The sculpture skills were good, with wrinkles, hair, beards, pleats, and lines visible, all of which were lifelike. In the sun, it was bright and bright, shining.

The three of them stood side by side, tilting their heads to look at the tall copper sculpture. Tang Ning said, "This is probably Chen Wangting, the Tai Chi master who created Chenjiagou, isn't it?"

"It should be. You'll know afterwards. There should be a life introduction." After saying that, Zhou Yu took the lead and walked backwards. As he said, the three of them walked around the back and saw the entire page, engraved with hundreds of words, all of which were correct and standard small calligraphy. They introduced the birth and death years of this senior master, some outstanding contributions and experiences.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Yu touched his chin and said with a chuckle: "It's nothing! If it weren't for this old man Chen, but me, Mr. Zhou, then shouldn't this place be called Zhoujiagou?"

Jiang Tao nodded and said, "Well, Zhou's smelly ditch!"

Zhou Yu's face turned gray by this sentence. He was completely exhausted. He jumped high and pointed at Jiang Tao's nose and scolded: "Why are you a man surnamed Jiang? Want to fight?"

"Come on! Are you afraid of you? Whoever doesn't do anything will be the grandson!"

Every day, he was like a cockfighting, and he didn't feel tired of it. Tang Ning inserted his body across the two of them with a headache, separated them, and pointed to the statue next to him and said, "Don't you feel embarrassed to act under his nose? Let's go, hurry up and find someone, maybe you can have a meal."

"That's right." Zhou Yu put away his posture. Through Tang Ning, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Tao with a weak point. "Boy Jiang, let's remember first. Next time, I will remove the two little tiger teeth from your mouth. Humph."

"I'm so arrogant. I'm the one who smashed your little face!"

"What's wrong? My brother's face is white, and it's useless for you to be jealous."

"Ah! Qin Hui is white-faced, Cao Cao is white-faced. Chen Shimei is also white-faced. Wang Jingwei's face is even white-faced. One is traitor, one is treacherous, and the other is despicable and vain-minded who kills his wife and children. In the end, the one is still a big traitor. Like them, from ancient times to the present, no one has a good guy with a white-faced guy, one is inferior to the other."

"That's better than you, the native Indian!"

"Ignorance, hum... This is called health. Bronze skin, a girl's favorite!"

Tang Ning burst into laughter. In this round of cockfighting, Zhou Yu was completely defeated!

Holding back the laughter, Tang Ning said, "Boy Zhou, you lose, don't talk too much. Hurry up and lead the way. I looked at Boy Jiang, if the little girl was abducted and ran away, I couldn't explain to the scorpion girl in the Tao family after returning to Beijing."

"Tao family scorpion girl? Yes, why did I forget her?" Zhou Yu excitedly patted each other fiercely. He glanced at Jiang Tao with malicious intentions. He hummed a little while in front of his head. Looking at Zhou Yu's proud back, Jiang Tao suddenly felt cold on his back, and a bad feeling arises in his heart...

More than half an hour later, the sun was burning on his head. The three of them each had a large bottle of locally produced pure water. They were all hot and red. They hid in the shade of the corner of a store. They looked at the door of the wide-area courtyard dozens of meters away.

Nearly a hundred people sat on the ground despite sweating, facing the scorching sun. Most of them were young people, and many young people in their twenties. These people stared at the two closed vermilion doors with anxiety. Although there were many people, they were not messy and no noise. If you regard this world as a class, then these people were very disciplined students.

"That's Chen Bo's home? Then what's going on with these people?" Tang Ning unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped a few big saliva, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"I asked a lot of people and said it was here... I shouldn't make any mistakes, but what are these people gathering here? Sitting in a quiet place? Demonstration? Did the Chen family offend people?" Zhou Yu also imitated those people and simply sat on the ground, holding his chin in his hand and thinking.

Jiang Tao sat on his right heel, put his left arm on his left leg and knee, squatted there for a long time, and suddenly said, "I have an idea or a guess, I don't know if it's right."

"Let me tell me." Tang Ning turned his head and looked at him.

Jiang Tao stood up, took a small step forward, pointed at the people in front of him and said, "They are here to become disciples!"

"What?"

"Add a disciple...puff...cough cough..." The saliva that Zhou Yu had just poured was almost choked into his throat. He choked him and patted his chest. After coughing for a long time, he was considered to have recovered. He stared at his eyes and said fussfully: "Add a disciple? Are you wrong? What era is it now, and you still want to become a disciple like this? These people have their heads clamped by the door or kicked by donkeys? Hey, Tang Ning, why are you doing?"

Tang Ning, who had already walked out seven or eight meters, turned around and said, "I think Boy Jiang may be right. Just ask, don't you know."

After a while, Tang Ning walked to a young man with a bald head, his muscles protruding, and his upper body was naked, squatted down and asked with a smile: "This big brother, I'm disturbing. Can you ask me who are here?"

The young man with big waist and strong waist turned around and glanced at Tang Ning, and said in a naive voice: "Nonsense, of course I have to join the Chen family to learn martial arts and practice boxing. You are not? Then what are you doing here?"

"Is it really a disciple? These are all these?" Tang Ning pointed to the person in front of him, grinned and asked in surprise.

"It's not until the end, more at night. I came from the northeast. It's been three days since I arrived here, but...ah, I haven't even seen anyone from the Chen family yet. But!" The young man's eyes were firm and said, "As long as he can join the Chen family and learn authentic Tai Chi, it's only three days, it's worth sitting here and waiting for three months."
Chapter completed!