Han Luo received the praise and was a little excited. His father Han Canli was also a little proud and said with a smile: "This child is quite insightful."

Han Luo often sees Uncle Gao, but has not seen Uncle Xuanguo for many years. Because Uncle Xuanguo ran to the temple six years ago to be a monk, he had never seen him. He always heard his father say that Uncle Xuanguo would not have any money to treat people, and then lived in seclusion in a cave to practice. Han Luo was deeply impressed and happy with such figures.

Han Luo looked at Uncle Xuanguo who had not seen for many years. When he saw Uncle Xuanguo's forehead was very bright, his skin was even crystal clear, and his eyes were extremely bright, like two light bulbs. Uncle Xuanguo looked at him with a smile.

After Han Luo chatted with Uncle Xuanguo and Uncle Gao for a while, Uncle Xuanguo stood up, patted his body with his hands strangely, and smiled and said, "It's time for me to go back."

"Let's go now." Han Luo was very reluctant to leave. Uncle Xuanguo has a residence in Qingjia Town, but he hasn't come back for many years.

At this time, Uncle Gao also stood up, smiled and touched Han Luo's head, and said he was leaving.

His father Han Canli replied with a smile, and Uncle Xuanguo and Uncle Gao left together. Their homes were very close, only a large playground and several alleys.

Han Luo sent his two uncles out and watched them disappear before returning to the Yan Hotel. His father Han Canli smiled and said, "You uncle Xuanguo is a paradise."

Han Luo nodded and said, "You have a deep skill, your eyes are so bright, and your skin is like light."

In martial arts, one can judge a person's profound skill, and only look at his eyes. His eyes are extremely bright and like a light bulb, and he is a person with true martial arts.

However, martial arts has the ability to practice. Even if a person who has not practiced his skills for several years, he can beat one or two people who have not practiced martial arts.

In the afternoon, Han Luo left the Yanyan Hotel, returned to the courtyard, returned to the room, picked up a broom and swept the floor, and walked to a corner of the wall.

There are two plastic basins under the corner of the wall, and the loess dug from the west mountain are stored inside, which is used by Han Luo to practice.

There are fighting methods, practice methods, and martial arts. External training of muscles, bones and skin is martial arts. After all, it is martial arts. It cannot be achieved by practicing for a few moves for a few years. The muscles, bones and skin also require practice.

For this method, Han Luo's father Han Canli, based on Bruce Lee's practice method, it is said that Bruce Lee had two earthen basins when practicing martial arts in the United States, and used his fists to do push-ups to strengthen the hardness of his fists.

Han Luo admires Bruce Lee very much. Bruce Lee's philosophy and martial arts are very powerful.

Han Luo put his fist into the soil in the soil basin, slowly stretched his body, then bent his arms and kept doing push-ups. His push-ups were different from those in society. After bent his arms, he had to pause for four or five seconds before slowly stretching them out.

After practicing, Han Luo practiced basic skills such as horse stance and punching, and legs pressing.

These were taught to him by his father Han Canli.

After Han Luo finished the training, he started to do it on the chair, pulled out psychology, and started reading.

The next day, Han Luo rode his bicycle through the alleys, basketball courts, gardens, and tennis courts. Then he came to the playground and asked all the way, before he learned about Uncle Xuanguo's home.

Uncle Xuanguo’s home is in the third unit of their community. This community was built in the 1980s and is a bit old. Uncle Xuanguo lives on the first floor and directly creates a door on the balcony. Han Luo knocks on the door, and Uncle Xuanguo opens it.

Uncle Xuanguo's expression was obviously a little surprised, and he immediately chuckled: "Hehe, why is Luo Luo? Come in."

Han Luo walked in a little restrainedly, afraid of disturbing Uncle Xuanguo.

Uncle Xuanguo said with a smile: "How did you find this place?"

"I asked all the way." Han Luo smiled and looked at Uncle Xuanguo's home. There was a sand in the living room, and then there were three Buddha statues enshrined on the wall, and there were bananas, grapes and other fruits on the table.

At this time, another room was opened, and a middle-aged woman walked out, was surprised and said, "Oh, it's Luo Luo."

"Hehe, Aunt Sumin." Han Luo chuckled.

This middle-aged woman is the wife of Uncle Xuanguo. Uncle Xuanguo has two children. However, after entering middle age, she suddenly became a monk and chose Buddhism. The couple had already divorced, like strangers. However, because of the children, they occasionally took care of the children together, and because of a fate, they would still say a few words.

In this world, no one can easily cut off fate.

Then Uncle Xuanguo took Han Luo into his room. It was his first time to come to Uncle Xuanguo's house. Before, because he was in school, he never came back here. Then he fought in school and fought, but suddenly realized that he ran home to learn martial arts. So he was interested in all those who knew martial arts.

Uncle Xuanguo’s room was very simple. Uncle Xuanguo sat on the bed and looked at Han Luo with a smile. Han Luo gradually changed from being reserved to asking for advice.

This uncle from Xuanguo practiced Shaolin boxing when he was young. After he was thirty, he suddenly gave up martial arts and turned to Buddhism. After he was 40, he became a monk. Then he kept running around in A City and U County.

My father Han Canli said that Uncle Xuanguo has a house in a temple and knows many officials. And a high-ranking official asked Uncle Xuanguo to "inscribe" and then gave him more than 100,000 yuan. Uncle Xuanguo didn't want it.

When Han Luo heard Uncle Xuanguo talk about many reasons, he couldn't help but admire his great knowledge. In the evening, Han Luo left reluctantly.

Han Luo's heart seemed to be touched by something, and the desire to study emerged. When he was just studying, he hated subjects such as mathematics and English. He may have a good understanding and felt very relaxed in Chinese. He did not listen or write for a semester and could also get 90 or above.

Maybe it's fate.

A few days later, Han Luo was talking to his father in his father's tobacco hotel, and Uncle Xuanguo came. Han Luo immediately looked at Uncle Xuanguo excitedly.

"Haha, I am leaving. Come and say goodbye." Xuanguo said with a smile.

"So fast?" Han Canli was a little surprised, but he also felt that it was normal. He had become a monk and practiced Buddhist precepts, and was a Buddhist disciple.

Xuanguo and Han Canli talked for a while, then suddenly smiled at Han Luo and said, "Do you want to go to my cave?"

Han Luo was overjoyed and stood up and said, "Okay. Wait until I pack my clothes." After that, he rushed out of the door immediately, rode his bike and rushed towards the house, full of excitement.

Han Luo returned to the courtyard, packed up a few pieces of clothes, put them in his backpack, hung them on his bicycle, and rushed to the market.

Xuanguo stood up and said, "Then let's go."

His father Han Canli gave Xuanguo five hundred yuan and asked him to take good care of Han Luo. In this way, Han Luo followed Xuanguo to leave Qingjia Town, but embarked on the path of a master.

He got into the car from Qingqie Town to Xiyuan City, and the two sat behind the car. Xuanguo smiled and said, "Close your eyes."

Han Luo nodded seriously and closed his eyes.

With a buzzing sound, the car slowly started. Han Luo left his parents alone for the first time, and was a little excited. After all, he was heading to a strange place.

This time, I went to a young man in the town and a martial arts master emerged.
Chapter completed!