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Chapter 121
What Lin Xiaoye said was completely conveyed by Jiu'er to the panda, and the panda began to watch Lin Xiaoye's boxing seriously.

Lin Xiaoye closed her eyes and condensed her breath. While slowly punching, she followed the punching posture and said: "This is the starting posture, and then the left and right wild horses part their manes, the white crane spreads its wings, and hugs its knees and staggers."

When he was doing boxing, he deliberately used a special technique, which was the force of water that he had comprehended when facing the vastness of nature while practicing in the waterfall.

Let him have a special charm in his boxing.

The simple boxing method also seemed a bit obscure and profound.

But this boxing method is also really simple, extremely simple, after all, it is a simplified version of Tai Chi that only college students can practice in two lifetimes.

Others take the college entrance examination once, and they will have a deep memory that will never be forgotten. They don't understand why the school has such heart-wrenching and confusing behaviors.

But Lin Xiaoye was different.

He went to college twice.
After taking the exam twice, his memory is more profound, and he doesn't understand why the school has such confusing behavior.

At first, he wondered whether there would be a mystery in it.

After all, this is a world with myths, and Tai Chi is very famous in history, maybe it can really practice the legendary effect, experience the yin and yang, use softness to overcome strength, and it will never be disadvantageous!

But he studied it carefully for a long time.

I found that the only function of this boxing method is to move the muscles and bones, which is no different from radio gymnastics.

True Tai Chi Kung Fu may be extraordinary.

But the kind practiced in school is of no use at all.

At this time, he tried to teach Panda this set of boxing techniques just for fun. Recently, he and Jiu'er didn't go down the mountain, so he lived in this mountain, which made him very carefree, so he became a little playful.

During this period, Lin Xiaoye opened a small slit, seeing the panda's bewildered expression, he was in a good mood.

Then he started punching in earnest.

By the way, I recalled the time I spent learning Tai Chi before embarking on the path of spiritual practice.

Jiu'er translated for a while, then stopped completely at some point, her eyes flickered, as if she had realized something.

After a long time, she sighed in admiration leisurely.

"Is this the way of yin and yang?"

Jiu'er didn't know what kind of martial arts Lin Xiaoye was displaying. At first glance, he felt that it was extremely crude. Even a child could play it after a simple exercise. and people recovering from serious illnesses.

But the vague meaning in it showed a broad road in front of Jiuer's eyes.

yin and yang.

No matter which world you are in, it is one of the most powerful laws.

There are many opposites in the world, heaven and earth, sun and moon, life and death are two levels of things, and all of these can be called yin and yang.

So yin and yang can be said to cover all laws.

Before she knew it, Jiu'er had become obsessed with watching, and even forgot to breathe and everything in the world. She only saw the most primitive law displayed in Lin Xiaoye's hands.

When Lin Xiaoye was about to finish performing a set of 24 Tai Chi poses.

Jiu'er sat down cross-legged naturally.

A white mist came from all around, slowly swirling around her, and then gradually more and more black mist emerged from it.
Although black, it is not cold, just peaceful.

Big doubts appeared on the panda's big head. It looked at Lin Xiaoye for a while, and looked at Jiu'er for a while.

The panda seemed to understand something too.

It simply stood upright, imitating Lin Xiaoye's movements, and began to punch slowly.

Its movements are naturally ridiculous, like a drunk person, completely disorganized, completely different from Lin Xiaoye's punches.

But in every gesture, it began to have a charm that Lin Xiaoye had never seen before.

Especially when the black and white fur on the body surface trembled with the movement, it seemed to imply some kind of truth of heaven and earth, exuding a mysterious atmosphere that contained everything.

Soon.

Lin Xiaoye has finished a complete set of Tai Chi for college students. Given his physique before practicing, he has already completed it long ago, but at this time he can be regarded as a small master, and he has a lot of understanding of martial arts.

That's why he can slow down the punching to the extreme.

When he opened his eyes, he was still thinking, can this scare the panda?

Lin Xiaoye was looking forward to seeing how this panda practiced Tai Chi without gaining anything.

But when Lin Xiaoye opened her eyes, she saw a strange scene
I saw the huge panda, like a strong man after drinking, twisting and turning with what might be Tai Chi punches. Even Lin Xiaoye had stopped, but the panda's movements became smoother. Once fast.

Moreover, there is an obscure mood in it that makes Lin Xiaoye feel extraordinary when he sees it.

At least, he couldn't see why at a glance.

Looking at Jiu'er again, Jiu'er didn't know when to sit down cross-legged. There was a white mist swirling around her body, and there was a little black air with a thin, illusory feeling.

It turned into a yin and yang pattern and slowly rotated behind Jiu'er.

Lin Xiaoye: "???"

A boy in a white shirt was washing clothes in a courtyard, with a blank face and a long sword at his side.

On the side, there was a slovenly old man leaning on a recliner and basking in the sun. He didn't feel that the hot summer sun was dazzling. He said, "Little Jiming, do you know the Lin family?"

"I know." Jiming rubbed his clothes.

There is a price for walking outside in white shirts every day.

Only when you reach the innate realm can you be clean, but now, you have to wash your clothes every time you go out.

This made Ji Ming want to go back to Shushan.

There are backdoor disciples on the mountain who do these trivial things in life.

"The Lin family. Oh."

It was obviously him who mentioned it, but the sloppy old man who didn't want to say it suddenly stopped talking.

Jiming doesn't care.

Anyway, he said few words, so the courtyard returned to calm.

Beijing.

There was a graceful woman lying lazily on the bed, scrolling through messages, all of which she asked her servants to inquire about from the land of Bashu, regardless of the size, they are all here.

Under a pillow, a wooden sign engraved with 'Jade Jingqiu' emits a warm light.

The man's gentle voice came from the wooden sign: "Autumn Rain."

"I'm here."

Wang Qiuyu stretched her waist, and didn't bother to open the pillow to find the wooden sign. Anyway, she could hear the sound, and she didn't care whether she could hear clearly at the other end.

As for my brother, I don't need to be so particular about it.

The gentle voice said: "The secret realm of Tiangong is about to open, come within three days."

Wang Qiuyu curled her lips and wanted to act like a baby and didn't want to go. She was the only one in the world who would look like this in front of two people, but the voice continued: "This time I will give you my share."

Wang Qiuyu's eyes were suddenly in a trance, and she asked suspiciously: "Why? Isn't it very helpful for my brother's star picking?"

After a long pause, he sighed quietly.

The wooden sign is dim.

(End of this chapter)