4."This stop is ruined"
Dawn. Every time the sun rose, our Grandpa Han would get up and exercise. In order not to disturb his family's rest, he only needed to gently come to his granddaughter's window and cover his mouth with his hand." It's time for the Floral Dew." Miss Yulu got up. What a joke, what a modern military reveille. He didn't expect his granddaughter's love dream to become his grandfather's motto to encourage her to grow up. But Grandma didn't buy it." You're crazy. You're making our granddaughter die. Even if she wants to be an official, she has to take her time." What we want is Bian Que and Hua Tuo, not some female general like Mu Guiying and Hua Mulan. Nowadays, doctors had to be able to write articles. Second, he had to be able to sit and see a doctor, third, he had to be able to hold a scalpel, and fourth, he had to be able to hold a scalpel. Four must be able to stay up late on duty, five can guard against medical trouble, less beating. "More importantly, girls need to protect themselves and keep fit-okay, don't waste time." So the grandfather and grandson went to the community fitness center, and our angel of love embarked on a fairytale-like growth journey.
The two of them came to the fitness center. Grandpa was holding a box in his hand." Grandpa, is there chocolate or bubble gum in it? Is it a reward of a candy for learning a move? If it's fragrant, I'll have strength when I cultivate. Don't you think so, Grandpa?" Yu Lu asked curiously. "Haha, candy? Haha, don't be too happy yet. "Come, open the box first." Miss Yulu took the box from her grandfather's hand."Heh, why is it a brick? Could it be that you're practicing how to split bricks with your palm?”"I'll show you the Han Family's Two Finger Zen Technique."”Grandpa Han began to practice his qigong. He stood straight, facing southeast, his feet in a splay. First, he moved his head and neck, then his limbs, waist, and other parts. Then, he separated his hands in front of his chest and drew an arc from below to the outside, up, and forward. At the same time, he began to inhale. When his hands were flat on his shoulders, he opened his elbows backward to expand his chest. When he straightened his arms, he lifted his heels off the ground and took a deep breath. Then, his hands slowly moved forward and down from above his head, and his upper body slowly leaned forward. At the same time, he exhaled forcefully. When his hands fell above his knees, he crossed the five rings on his palms and pressed them down as much as he could so that his palms touched the ground and his knees straightened. He took a deep breath. Then, he released his hands and slowly drew an arc upward. He began to inhale and slowly straightened his upper body. Just like that, he got up and breathed in, bent over and breathed out. As he did so, he recited the song: Young room leader's lamp is bright all year round, Zen shadow accompanying the lamp depends on true qi. Valley water can only moisten the muscles and practice Qigong into three wonderful points, one quiet, two loose and three even. The quiet heart is empty without a stain, and everything is like a stone sinking to the bottom of the sea. Song Jie released his muscles like quicksand, blood flowing down slowly with luck. Breathing was long, thin and even, the length of the breath was equal. After Grandpa Han finished practicing, he opened the box and took out the brick." Yulu, find a small stone and knock on the brick first to verify its hardness and see if it's real." Yulu picked up a small stone and knocked it hard."That's right, it's a real fire brick. Grandpa can start now-"Then he put the brick back into the box and put the lid back on. Grandpa asked her to place the box flat on the steps. Then, he went to the bottom of the steps and stood in a horse stance. He raised his right hand and put his index finger and middle finger together." One, two, three-" Yu Lu cheered him on. He tapped on the surface of the box three times."" You can open the box now." Yulu opened the box. A fire brick was broken into three pieces! " It can't be true, right?!" Miss Yulu was dumbfounded. I didn't expect my grandfather to have such a divine skill! Tsk tsk, so awesome!"
This was nothing. Back then, the Yi and Han people who lived here often fought over the border, causing both sides to be restless. In order to resolve the conflict between the two sides and ensure the peace of one side. Grandfather Han had once held a reconciliation banquet and summoned representatives from both sides. During the banquet, Grandfather Han had asked people to carry out a coffin, but no one knew what he meant. He asked someone to fill the coffin with bricks and close it. It meant that the Yi and Han people in the Divine Great Land were one family since ancient times. They were all descendants of the Yan and Huang people. They had to live in harmony and help each other. They had to be tolerant, understanding, and negotiate with each other. This is the common wish of the Yi and Han compatriots, and we are willing to share it with everyone. If someone with ulterior motives wanted to sow discord between the Yi and Han, then the brothers of the Yi and Han should unite and fight against the enemy together, just like the bricks in the coffin. As he spoke, he used his two finger dhyana technique to tap on the lid of the coffin. He tapped on the front, back, and middle of the lid. Everyone opened the lid. All the bricks in the coffin, from the top to the bottom, were crushed into pieces. Everyone was shocked. People drank blood to form an alliance at the reconciliation banquet. From then on, the conflict between Yi and Han finally turned into friendship. It was unknown whether it was Grandpa Han's sincere words or the divine power of this peerless Two Finger Zen Technique. In short, many years had passed, and the Yi and Han compatriots were as close as a family. This was a fact. Today, Grandpa would be able to fly again. "Grandpa, didn't you say that we should keep a low profile? Hehe, I think you're going crazy, Grandpa." Of course, our Miss Yulu didn't know that grandpa's gourd contained the secret of the 'teacher-parent information path'. Then, Grandpa Han played the song " Chinese Kungfu " on the radio. Lying down like a bow, standing like a pine tree, sitting still like a bell, walking like a gust of wind. Southern Boxing and Northern Kick, Shaolin and Wudang Kung Fu, Taiji Eight Trigrams Interlocking Palm, and Chinese Godly Kung Fu. Lying down like a bow, standing like a pine tree, sitting still like a bell, walking like a gust of wind. Southern Boxing and Northern Kick, Shaolin and Wudang Kung Fu, Taiji Eight Trigrams Interlocking Palm, and Chinese Godly Kung Fu. The rod swept across a large area, the spear picked up a line, the body was as light as a swallow in the clouds, and our heroic spirit soared to the sky. Training the muscles and bones outside, training the breath inside, steel and softness will not lower their heads, we have a world in our hearts. Lying down like a bow, standing like a pine tree, sitting still like a bell, walking like a gust of wind. Southern Boxing and Northern Kick, Shaolin and Wudang Kung Fu, Taiji Eight Trigrams Interlocking Palm, and Chinese Godly Kung Fu. With the Breeze Sword in hand and the twin blades in his hands, he could tell if there was any expert kung fu in his hands. The hands are like two doors, and the feet are a root. The water and soil in the four directions have nurtured the soul of our Chinese martial arts. A dragon in the east, his children were heroes, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and the Chinese had divine skills. A dragon in the east, his children were heroes, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and the Chinese had divine skills. China has divine skills. Along with this majestic and powerful music, his grandfather started to practice the unique 36 moves of the Han family's Taiji Divine Fist. Although Grandpa was a little old, his fast, accurate, and ruthless martial arts skills were like claws. His jumping movements were like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. He was as quiet as a tiger, as moving as a dragon, as slow as a cloud, and as fast as lightning. He was steady and unrestrained. His eyes flashed like meteors, and his eyes followed the gestures. He was in high spirits. Martial arts was the pride of the ancestors of the Celestial Empire and the glory of the Chinese nation. While the grandfather and grandson were enjoying the majestic and powerful music style of " Chinese Kungfu," they felt proud of being Chinese at the same time. This stimulated the pride of being Chinese and the positive feelings of loving the national culture. At the same time, the grandfather and grandson shared the heroic spirit of the majestic and powerful martial arts in the song. In an instant, his grandfather seemed to have become many years younger. He felt proud and full of pride. He couldn't help but recite Cao Cao's poem," Although the turtle lives long, it still has a time to die. Flying snakes ride the fog, and eventually become ashes. The old man is in the stable, and his ambition is thousands of miles away. In his old age, the heroic spirit of a hero is endless. Our Miss Yulu was infected by this atmosphere and couldn't help but open her mouth in envy. She clapped her little hands and kept shouting,"Grandpa, you can do it!" Grandpa, you can do it!" At this moment, he heard a few strange cries."Grandpa is leaking oil! Grandpa is leaking oil!" With the clapping of hands, the bushes behind the fountain in the middle of the fitness square were pushed aside, and a child's head suddenly popped out. It was a boy, about ten years old. His black and thin face was covered in dust, and his hair was about two inches long. It was disheveled, like a magpie's nest. Especially that pair of eyes that were bigger than ordinary people, flashing with an intelligent light. Under those two faint, short eyebrows, there was a pair of watery eyes. Ah, what lively eyes, as if they could speak, and even reveal a hint of mischief! Under her beautiful eyes was a slightly upturned nose. He noticed him, but he showed no fear. He kept clapping his hands as if no one was around, shouting loudly. "Ahahaha, that's great, that's great! Oil leak…oil leak…"
" Whose wild child is this? Ha ha ha!" His grandfather laughed out loud. It was really a Chen Biaojin who came out of nowhere and ruined Grandpa's training plan. Grandpa Han laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. "You're really something! Tell me your name, troublemaker. Grandpa, I'll spare you two hundred spanks! "Hahaha…Hahaha…" Our Miss Yulu didn't know whether to laugh or cry." Today's training plan is ruined again." What about tomorrow?
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