[Chapter 67: It's okay]
After talking about the matter, Long Aotian sent Li Qianfo back home.
I came back very late today, so Meng Li was waiting downstairs again. As soon as I saw Li Qianfo, the nervous expression on her face immediately appeared. After saying hello to Long Aotian, she followed Li Qianfo upstairs.
"What happened?" Meng Li asked.
Li Qianfo smiled and said nothing, Meng Li could not hide anything.
Meng Li breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said, "Come here."
Li Qianfo lay down on his thighs where he was the only one who had been lying so far, and closed his eyes.
Meng Li gently pressed her hands on Li Qianfo’s temple and rubbed them slowly. “Qianfo, your body is weak. Be more careful in the future, otherwise it will cause damage to your body.”
Meng Li's massage was always so gentle. After Li Qianfo said "um" gently, he slowly entered his dream.
Without disturbing Li Qianfo, he let the other party lie on his thighs and gently stroked Li Qianfo's cheek with his hands, with a gentle smile on his face.
When Li Qianfo woke up again, it was already early the next morning.
After a night of rest, he was already full of energy. He put on his clothes, greeted Lu Feiyan who had already walked into the kitchen, and then walked downstairs.
The old apprentice finally appeared today, but his spirits didn't look very good.
"You don't seem to be in full health yet, so you should have more rest." Li Qianfo walked to the old man and said.
"It doesn't matter. I still have a foundation in this old bone. If I just just rest in the room, it will be more likely to get into trouble. I don't know what to call it?" the old man asked with a smile.
Li Qianfo scratched his head and said, "My name is Li Qianfo, just call me Qianfo. The name of the little master always makes me feel like a monk."
The old man laughed and said, "Okay. My surname is Xiao and my name is Dingjun. You can call me Lao Xiao or Lao Xiao. You and I hit it off at first sight, so we won't talk about these seniority. How about being a friend of my age?"
Li Qianfo nodded. This was the best. He didn't want to know an older person and called grandpa. He nodded and said, "Then I'll call you Mr. Xiao. Your body is not suitable for practicing the Five Animal Play today, practice Tai Chi."
"Oh, Qianfo, do you understand medical skills? Why are you so sure that my body is not suitable for the Five Animal Show at this time?" Xiao Dingjun was very sure of Li Qianfo's tone, a little strange.
"I became a monk halfway through, I only know how to read, but I can't treat it. I think you are mostly anxious and agitated, causing your blood pressure to rise and not drop for a long time." Although Li Qianfo has never worked hard in medicine, after so many years of inspiration and forced learning, it is not a problem to diagnose the disease with facial features. If you really treat the disease, you may encounter cold weather, and he can only tell you to drink two more bowls of egg soup.
Xiao Dingjun smiled and liked this interesting child more and more. At such a young age, most of the things he liked were electronic products and trends that could be seen but intangible. However, Li Qianfo in front of him could see from his outfit that he was not a child who liked these things, and the things he knew might be something that the urban children had never heard of.
"Okay, then today we will study Tai Chi first. I will practice Tai Chi, and you can take a look first."
Li Qianfo nodded and walked to the side to sit down.
After Xiao Dingjun adjusted his breath, he showed his decades of cultivation. Standing on the open space, he felt like he was fused into the world. As the gestures fell, the artistic conception of Tai Chi was fully displayed.
After one go, my face turned rosy. Not only wasn't panting, but I looked a lot more calm.
"How do you feel about Thousand Buddhas?" Xiao Dingjun has been immersed in Tai Chi for so many years. He dare not say that he has achieved great success, but he has not yet met a person with higher cultivation than him.
In the Wuqin Opera, he is not as good as Li Qianfo, and at least he can have some advantages in Tai Chi. Otherwise, his old face would be a bit unbearable.
However, when he heard Li Qianfo's answer, he almost fell to the ground.
"Yeah, let's make do with it!"
Xiao Dingjun obviously hadn't adapted to Li Qianfo's way of speaking. But he also knew that since Li Qianfo had said it, he must have seen something.
"Thousand Buddhas, why do you say that? Have I practiced Tai Chi for decades?"
"This is it! I will show you the Tai Chi I know, and you may understand."
"That would be better." Xiao Dingjun sat aside with a smile.
Li Qianfo stood in the open space, raised his arms and closed his eyes, and kept his movements in this position. If he watched from a distance, he would definitely think he was a dummy.
This move is called entry, and boxing requires the right time and place to perform best. However, it is impossible to have such a lot of good times, so the best way to integrate into the surrounding environment as soon as possible. Entering the country is a way to quickly and easily access the surrounding environment.
At this moment, Li Qianfo's heart was completely closed. In his heart, he was like a leaf, rippling with the slight breeze. Without any focus or assistance, he was completely integrated into nature.
In just a dozen seconds, there was a huge perversion. When Li Qianfo opened his eyes again, his eyes became extremely clear without any impurities.
As the starting posture begins, Tai Chi slowly pulls away. Each movement is very slow, but it makes people feel that it is not slow.
Xiao Dingjun was completely stunned, and his eyes were inseparable from Li Qianfo for a moment. His eyes were full of incredible. How could such a young child understand Tai Chi to such an extent? He had the confidence to tell the other party that he wanted to teach Tai Chi, but now it seems like a joke.
"Old Xiao, how do you feel?" Li Qianfo put his fists down and came to Xiao Dingjun.
"Okay, okay, okay." Xiao Dingjun said three times, "I really didn't expect it! Your understanding of Tai Chi is so high. I was so fascinated by it. But I don't understand it very well. I think your Tai Chi is indeed good, but why can't I feel what the difference is between us?"
When asked this question, Xiao Dingjun felt a little hot on his face. This is the most embarrassing thing. He felt that the other party was much stronger than him, but he couldn't feel that he was stronger. Is the difference between the two people so big?
"Actually, based on your understanding of Tai Chi and the time you practice, your cultivation level is already very high. However, you have overlooked a very important point. You have understood the essence of Tai Chi incorrectly, so you can't see the difference between my Tai Chi and your Tai Chi."
Xiao Dingjun grew up and thought to himself: No! My decades of cultivation have been rejected by this kid in just one sentence?
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Chapter completed!