Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Uncle Shuisheng put down his cigarette and asked Wang Xuebin, "Have you decided where to go?"

Wang Xuebin said, "I want to walk more and learn something!"

"That's good." He pinched the cigarette as he said, "Don't worry about it at home. You have an uncle. You can break into you without worry. Whenever you come back, uncle will have a mouthful of hot food from you."

"Then I'll toast you two with tea instead of wine." Said Wang Xuebin picked up the tea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Aunt Wang looked at the tea bowl, got up and went into the room to take out three ocean dollars, handed it to Wang Xuebin and said, "Here, remember to come back and have a look when you want Auntie." As she spoke, tears fell.

Aunt Wang's child is not around, and she really hurts Wang Xuebin as a child.

Seeing that his aunt was crying, Wang Xuebin quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey! Auntie, forget about the money. Uncle Shuisheng gave me his private money, so it's not appropriate to take it again."

When Aunt Wang heard this, she forgot to shed tears, and turned her head to stare at Uncle Shuisheng. Uncle Shuisheng was about to light a cigarette and take another two puffs. Hearing this, he looked at Wang Xuebin again in a daze.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin put down the tea bowl and said: "Then what, Auntie, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I still have to pack up my things. You are busy, so I'll go back first."

He went out the door without looking back.

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Early the next morning, Uncle Shuisheng came to Wang Xuebin's house with a cloth bag. Seeing that his luggage was packed, he handed the cloth bag over.

"This is a cake baked by your aunt. You can eat it on the way."

Wang Xuebin took the pocket, lifted the luggage and said.

"You can use the things in this house if you think they are useful. If someone wants the house, sell it. You can use the money first. I really don't need this money!

In addition, your rice wine can also be hidden here, and Aunt Wang of the province will always dig it out. "

Uncle Shui Sheng didn't take it seriously, he waved his hands and said, "If I hide it somewhere else, she won't be able to find it..."

Wang Xuebin was stunned, then laughed, picked up his luggage, and came out of the hospital.

This small courtyard has witnessed his three years of growth and sweat. He has two rooms, one of which he has arranged as a study room, where he reads and writes every day. He packed three wooden boxes with only books. , writing wasted five brushes, three pen heads...

There is a small shed in the yard, which he built himself to store sundries. The pair of stone barbells inside was specially made by him for strength training, and there is a bicycle parked beside it...

A small plot of land was opened in the yard, and several kinds of vegetables were planted, but they couldn’t grow well. The chickens raised ended up in the Wu Zang Temple, and they didn’t even survive the first year...

The small tree in the yard was planted by him three years ago. Originally, he just felt that the yard was empty and awkward, so he went out to dig a small sapling in the woods, and tried to plant it when he came back. Unexpectedly, he really survived... ...

There is also a recliner in the entrance hall, he went to the town to find a carpenter to build it, and he was satisfied after three beatings, every day at noon he would lie here and take a nap...

When he went out, he smelled the faint smell of wormwood from the house. His physique attracts mosquitoes, and mosquito coils cannot be bought, so he can only smoke wormwood every day. After three years, he has already gotten used to the smell...

He took a deep breath, picked up his luggage and walked out without turning back. At this time, the sun was rising and the sky was clear, which was a good time to hurry.

Chapter 7 Apprenticeship

Ten miles of foreign markets, rich and luxurious, Shanghai was the most prosperous city in China during the Republic of China.

If Hangcheng is a pure girl, then Shanghutan is that enchanting young woman who always makes people linger.

After three days of exhaustion, Wang Xuebin came to this city, put on a suit, stopped a rickshaw, and found a nice hotel to stay in.

Standing by the window of the room, looking at the busy traffic on the street, I was in a daze, thinking about Uncle Shuisheng and Aunt Wang for a while, and thinking about life in the 21st century for a while.

After a while, the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, he turned and opened the door, took the stack of newspapers from the waiter, thanked him with a smile, and took out an ocean and handed it to him: "The extra is a tip. "

Seeing the waiter leaving gratefully, he laughed at himself, closed the door and began to read the newspaper.

He gave tips not out of habit or to show off, but simply because he didn't want to take change. Ocean was the base currency unit, and he always took what he spent. Except for Uncle Shuisheng's private money, it would be cumbersome to carry other money on him.

He sat on the sofa and opened the newspaper one by one, and finally found the information he wanted in one newspaper.

Sun Lutang published a newspaper to accept apprentices. There are three conditions for recruiting apprentices in the newspaper:

1. I love martial arts and do not plan to engage in other careers within three years.

2. Having studied and educated.

3. Pass the interview.

Seeing this news, he pushed the other newspapers aside, unfolded this newspaper on the table, looked at the date of publication, it was yesterday's newspaper, and felt relieved.

This period is the golden age of martial arts.

Just the year before last, that is, in 1929, he went to the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Guoshu Conference. At that time, he also wanted to learn from a teacher, but people said that he was too fat to practice martial arts. Just take a chance.

When he decided to travel through this movie, he checked the lives of famous martial arts masters in the Republic of China.

Among countless martial arts masters, Sun Lutang is definitely a bright star

Sun Lutang, named Fuquan, courtesy name Lutang, later known as Hanzhai, nicknamed Huohou, is the founder of Sun Style Taijiquan and Sunmen martial arts.In the modern martial arts, it is known as the sage of martial arts, the god of war, the all-rounder, the tiger head Shaobao, and the first hand in the world.

And Sun Lutang was the only one who had published in the newspaper to accept apprentices, which impressed him deeply.

The purpose of Wang Xuebin's coming to Shanghai this time is to see if he can learn some skills. If he comes to the world of martial arts movies and doesn't learn some martial arts, it will be the same as traveling without taking pictures.

Seeing this statement, he felt relieved. After all, this is not his original world. Whether the information collected is useful or not is not a question.

After copying the address, I folded the page of the newspaper and packed it up. After changing clothes, I went out and hailed the car to the barber shop. I got a spiritual haircut and shaved my face. Mention the vintage Pu'er, go back to the hotel and prepare for tomorrow's interview.

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In the early morning of the next day, Wang Xuebin changed into a long gown after freshening up and rushed to the address listed in the newspaper. When he came here, he saw 30 to [-] people gathered in front of him. Waited behind.

About 10 minutes later, an old man in a long robe and mandarin jacket came out of the small courtyard, looked at the people in line, waved his hand, and let everyone into the courtyard.

After entering the yard, Wang Xuebin looked around.

There is a row of weapon racks and a few stone locks in the corner of the yard. There are only a few long guns on the weapon racks. The long guns are as tall as two people and have no gun heads.Based on his experience, Shi Suo judged that the small one weighed about [-] jin, and the big one weighed about [-] jin.

There is a square table and a grand chair in front of the yard. Standing beside the table is an old man who is not tall but very energetic. Judging by his age, he should be Mr. Fuquan.

Sun Lutang was also looking at these people at this time, and suddenly seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, turned his head and looked along the source of the line of sight, saw a tall young man, looked at him and found nothing unusual, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Old man Sun Fuquan, this time the newspaper was published as a last resort.

The old man has been the master of Taiji, Xingyi, and Bagua all his life, but he has not been able to preach for the patriarch, and his disciples either have difficulty understanding the true meaning of the three schools, or die young.

This time the newspaper is actually looking for a talented person who can enjoy the old man's skills.

So the old man has set these regulations here, if you can't abide by them, you'd better go back earlier!

If you have a heart for martial arts, don't do anything else within three years, and have studied and studied, you can enter the inner hall and have a detailed discussion with the old man. "