The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

"Humph."

Jiang Chen opened the fan and put one hand on Hua Wuque's shoulder, and the two walked towards the cafeteria.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Chen looked at the ingredients in the cafeteria, and cooked a few dishes himself.

Next, the two came to the garden with vegetables and wine.

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to cook so well."

"So-so, definitely better than the chefs in the cafeteria."

Looking at the exotic flowers and plants in the garden, drinking and eating vegetables.

"There is a place to rest for the joy of talking, chatting with each other with good wine, and drinking with a bosom friend is less than a thousand cups. Today we will not return if we are not drunk."

"Brother Jiang's literary talents are really good, and he can come up with all kinds of poems at his fingertips."

"I'm sorry. I'm also a pedant. If you really ask me to write a poem, I can't do it."

Hua Wuque picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Hey!"

"Brother Hua, why are you sighing?"

"I grew up in Yihua Palace, and my two aunts taught me carefully. If I did something wrong, the eldest aunt would punish me severely. Only the second aunt would send me medicine for wounds and help me rub my wounds..."

Chapter 51 Comprehending the Fist Intent of (Taizu Changquan)

"I don't have a single friend in Yihua Palace, and the people around me dare not be friends with me, even dare to speak..."

"When I was very young, I often had a dream. In my dream, I often saw a little boy who was as tall as me. His face had a scar from a sword. He also wore the same bell as me. I asked Who is he but he scratched his head and couldn't tell..."

Jiang Chen knew that the person he dreamed of was Xiao Yu'er, Hua Wuque and Xiao Yu'er were twin brothers, they had telepathy, so they could dream of each other.

Jiang Chen listened to his narration while drinking wine.

Time passed slowly, the wine in the flagon was finished, the food was eaten a lot, but Hua Wuque was still chattering.

He seemed to want to vent all the negative emotions of the past ten years in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen tried his best to listen carefully, but in fact he was so bored to death, whether he finished speaking or not.

"My aunt never made me cry or laugh since I was a child..."

An hour later...

Jiang Chen supported his head with one hand, obviously fell asleep.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback, he almost fell on the stone table.

"This is the general trend of the world, the long-term must be united, and the drinking must be divided..."

"Brother Jiang, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, nothing, where did you talk about?"

"I just talked about the 12-year-old thing, and there will be 13, 14, 15 years old..."

"stop!"

Hua Wuque looked at him with a strange expression.

"Brother Hua, it's getting late now, I think that's it for now, let's continue at another day."

"Yeah, before I know it, it's already evening, why do I feel like time just passed by for a while."

Of course you don't feel the passage of time, you speak so passionately, so excitedly, and I literally count the seconds.

If I knew you were a chatterbox, I shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask you for a drink.

At first I didn't like the girl Hua Xingnu, but now that I think about it, she's doing it for my own good.

"Farewell Brother Hua!"

As Jiang Chen said, he got up and left quickly, with such a hasty look that he was afraid that Hua Wuque would keep him.

Hua Wuque watched Jiang Chen leave quickly, thinking he was very interesting.

He got up and felt comfortable all over. He was depressed before, but now he is much better.

Jiang Chen went back to his room and lay down, he didn't expect Hua Wuque who was usually reticent to talk so much, it was really scary.

After clearing up his mood, Jiang Chen began to practice.

A few days passed without knowing it.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was practicing boxing in the room, and saw that his moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water, the tiger's steps were like wind, his boxing was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and every punch had the sound of wind howling.

As time goes by, he slowly enters a state of mysticism and occultism. At this time, he abandons all distracting thoughts. In this state, his thoughts are pure and his thinking is clear.

The strange thing is that his boxing moves are not getting faster and faster, but slower and slower. The boxing that should have no power, but it makes people feel extremely dangerous and inevitable.

At this time, all the boxing moves of "Taizu Changquan" flowed in his heart, and the essentials of various movements were clear in his chest. He seemed to understand something, but he didn't know what it was.

He was not in a hurry, he knew an idiom called success, when the time is right, he will understand it naturally.

He punched over and over again, and slowly his boxing moves had a charm, this charm made people addicted, this is a kind of artistic conception.

As time went on, this artistic conception became more and more obvious.

What kind of artistic conception is this, it seems to see thousands of troops and horses like a broken bamboo, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, and it is like a real dragon swallowing mountains and rivers, with unparalleled domineering.

This artistic conception is unstoppable, and it is a kind of domineering and kingly aura.

When Jiang Chen's fisting intention reached the critical point, he saw that in the closed room, things in the room moved without wind, the robe on his body was blown up by force, and his hair fluttered in the air, looking like a god of war was born.

But his mind is still immersed in the artistic conception of boxing, the true energy in his body is actually driven at this time, and moves quickly according to the second layer of "Ming Yu Gong", twice the usual speed.

I don't know how long it took, the true energy in his dantian surged like a spring, his dantian swelled, and so much true energy was born at once, these true energy were pulled by the original true energy like waves pushing forward, and suddenly the true energy was churning, Carrying an indomitable momentum, rushing through the meridians.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chen's whole body trembled, this feeling was like a man urinating, his whole body trembled when he was about to urinate, this feeling was indescribably wonderful.

And his fisting intent was also concentrated to the extreme, I saw him swing out a punch, and a hole was blasted out of the wall two feet away by the fist force.

Only at this time did he wake up from the state of epiphany.

Unexpectedly, he gained so much from this practice. His "Ming Yu Gong" broke through the third layer. It was estimated that it would take a month to break through, but he made a mistake and broke through ahead of time.

According to his previous practice experience, it took him half a month to break through the first level, one month for the second level, and two months for the third level, but now he broke through in one month.

The reason why he was able to break through was that he had been more diligent in cultivating his internal energy during this period of time, and in this rare state, his true qi was inadvertently driven, and one practice was worth more than a dozen exercises, so it was an accident to be able to break through his internal force. Not surprisingly.

And the biggest gain this time is to comprehend the fist intent of "Taizu Changquan", and Jiang Chen comprehended this kind of fist intent, and called this kind of fist intent "dominant intent".

In this kind of fist, he has nothing to fear, only going forward indomitably, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Just like Qiao Feng used a set of "Taizu Changquan" in "Juxian Village" to defeat all the masters in the world.

Looking at the mess in the room, Jiang Chen showed a smile on his face.

The epiphany of feeling consumed him a lot of energy, and he was so exhausted at this time that he lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

This sleep did not wake up until dark.

After waking up, he was refreshed, but his stomach was growling and his hunger was unbearable. He immediately ran out of the room and went straight to the cafeteria.

Fortunately, there were leftovers. He ate four bowls in a row, and his stomach was finally full.

He didn't go to Yaoyue's place to report for a day, Jiang Chen thought he was fine, so he went to see this woman.

Now his "Mingyu Kungfu" has suddenly reached the third level, and he has also comprehended the meaning of "Taizu Changquan". At this time, his strength has improved a lot. If he is torn apart with Yaoyue now, although he can't win, he will definitely be able to retreat. .

The boxing moves of "Taizu Changquan" have reached the level of proficiency, and the power of this boxing technique is infinite. The higher the internal strength, the heavier the boxing technique.

When they came to Yaoyue's bedroom, there were maids guarding the door.

"You can't go in now, the Grand Palace Master is practicing, so don't disturb me."

Since he couldn't be disturbed, he went back home, at this moment, Yaoyue's cold voice came from inside.

"come in."

Jiang Chen pushed the door and went in. At this time, Yaoyue waved his hands, and slowly pressed down with both hands, the true energy returned to Dantian.

She opened her eyes, and those eyes had the ability to penetrate people's hearts.

"What are you busy with all day, I just saw it at this time."

Chapter 52

"Reporting to the Grand Palace Master, I felt a bit cold last night, and I felt drowsy all day today. I didn't feel much better until the afternoon. I came to see you immediately after I got better."

Seeing Jiang Chen's sincere expression, Yaoyue didn't seem to be lying, and was a little moved in her heart.

"Come with me outside for a walk."

"Ah."

The two walked out the door.

"Don't follow."

"It's the Grand Palace Master."

The Yihua Palace at night was very quiet, the sky was full of stars, and the two of them came to "Zhanlu Terrace". There were four stone statues of fairy deer. The positions and astrological phases corresponding to the two hours respectively.

"My lord, what is the meaning of the pattern below?"

"I don't know, I have it here in Yihua Palace. In fact, many patterns are just imaginary, and have no meaning or function."

There is a huge banyan tree planted where Jiang Chen and the others are standing. This tree is hundreds of years old at least, and it looks a bit dao-intense.

Standing under the big tree, with the breeze blowing, I feel very comfortable.

"Look at what those stars in the sky look like when connected."

Following the direction of her finger, Jiang Chen saw those stars that were obviously brighter than the surrounding ones, and he started to associate them to see what they looked like.

"I don't see what it looks like."

"That's Vega, next to Altair, according to legend..."

Yaoyue told Jiang Chen the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but she didn't care whether Jiang Chen knew about it or not.

"Hey, why can't people who love each other always be together."

Why does it feel like this sentence is like a lyrics.

"Why can't they be together? Maybe they weren't suitable to be together."

"nonsense!"

Yaoyue suddenly got angry, I depended on myself whether I met her taboo or not.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to speak, lest this woman go crazy again.

Seeing Jiang Chen's cautious expression, her attitude softened.

"Don't you think I'm difficult to approach, don't you hate being with me?"

"I... Grand Palace Mistress, no matter what others think of you, I always think you are noble and holy, just like a fairy in the sky."

"Do you like me."

"This is a serious question. Give me three seconds and I will ask myself."

Yaoyue looked at him expectantly, her eyes were very agile.

"I dare not say it, for fear of offending the Grand Palace Master."

"It's okay, I won't blame you for anything you say."

"Actually, I don't like you..."

When Yaoyue heard Jiang Chen's words, her eyes were sad, and her face showed sadness.

"Because I love you!"

Suddenly with these words, Yaoyue seemed like a dead tree in spring, seeing a ray of light in the darkness, her face became gentle, and her eyes were full of emotion.

"What you said is true."

"It's absolutely true, but it doesn't matter if I love you. I'm just a humble servant, and you are the high-ranking Palace Master. Our identities are very different. I can only keep this feeling deep in my heart."

Yaoyue's hands were behind her back, but her fingers kept twitching, which showed that he was not at peace at this moment.