There are 86 elderly people in Xiaoluozhuang. The children do not like to farm, leaving behind large areas of black and yellow crops outside the farm. The elderly have physical strength and have to rent out the fields to those who are hardworking and willing to do this job. In addition to planting vegetables for the four seasons of the farm, the fields are sold in large quantities, but they all drive tractors to the county or town far away. In winter, they are not hot but still don’t like to move when they get old. Therefore, at dawn, only three strong men fiddling with the orange forest on the ground in the fields. Oranges in Hubei Province are famous in China. The oranges are green in mid-September every year in October. After the brewing in February, the oranges are old and tender in December and sweet and delicious. The northwest region is especially planted in orange forests. Almost every rural family grows orange trees, which is opposite to every rural family grows apple cherry trees.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the three strong men were in a northern body and their clothes were not bright. Picking oranges in the orange forest should be hired as outsiders to pick oranges. This kind of work requires workers to climb trees to pick oranges in the crown, and they must be quick and courageous. There are fewer young people doing this kind of work in modern times.

Looking from afar, a figure on a tree in the orange forest was as quick as an ordinary person. He easily picked off yellow kumquats and two other workers, which were obviously unusual.

Soon, the man had picked all the kumquats from the tree, then looked around and saw no one outsiders, squatted down from the tree's waist and jumped down. Then he stood up and stretched his waist, and his body was very burly. The man looked at the sky, sat under the roots of the tree and fell asleep.

There were no crowds watching the two people running wildly on the hillside in the distance. With Xun's running shadow, a big man on a tree was shaking: Running so fast? He comes from Ningxia area, born with a loud voice and a rude personality, and shouts: "Old Wang and Lao Yang, the leading black shadow runs so fast, he really thinks hell."

The man who was dozing off did not raise his eyelids but still snored. However, it was not until the other strong man exclaimed that his eyelids slightly raised. At the end of his sight, the two running backs disappeared on the desolate hillside. He wanted to continue taking a nap, but he suddenly felt a sudden surprise and looked at the desolate hillside and pondered and recalled the scene he had just seen. The running posture kept coming back to his mind like a movie.

This burly and strong man smiled for a long time: "Oh? A fellow living in seclusion in the countryside?"

The big hidden in the city of the court, the small hidden hidden in the forest. The Qiweiwei and other people in China all like to live in seclusion in remote areas. Among the famous people throughout the ages, most of them are famous people of the mountain and field hermits, and almost half of the list of Chinese celebrities. Without exception, they are all geniuses. In Zhuge, Xishu Ziyun Kai, Han, Zhang Zifang Kaiming, Liu Bowen and other famous people all came out of the mountains by hermits, and even the legendary gods lived in seclusion in the mountains. Zhang Sanfeng, Tan Qiao, Lu Dongbin and other famous immortals lived in seclusion in the mountains.

It can be said that half of the culture in China is related to the word "shan".

Celebrities in the medical world, such as Tao Yuanming and Sun Simiao, all love hidden mountains and forests alone, and you can see the national culture of the strange Chinese people who love mountains and forests alone.

However, a strong man with a strong body naturally would not associate the casual glance with the famous hermits of all ages. His industry is just a master. Perhaps because of his long-term loneliness, the strong man thought it was still early after finishing his work, and ran towards the hillside quickly. This is probably a traditional custom that Chinese people habitually look at each other when they meet their peers.

On the top of the hillside, Han Luo advanced and retreated in moderation, exchanged his feet and retreated. He did not force his punches, and gestured very lightly and slowly. This move made him exhale very lightly and slowly. However, when he closed his punches, he had great strength and his inhalation grew violently.

The four words "light out and heavy collection" are interpreted very well with the body.

He practiced the horizontal boxing method in Xingyimen. His steps always took a small step further and then took a big step horizontally. From an outsider's perspective, he was fighting and retreating while fighting.

However, Han Luo was not so relaxed in the inner path. The so-called "outsiders" look at the watch and insiders" look at the truth. Han Luo's feet were stretched on the ground, as if if he stepped on the lotus leaves on the pond, the lotus leaf poles were very light and crisp, with only a little toughness. His feet must be very sensitive and delicate to develop this perception and grasp that little toughness.

Use the fleshy feeling of your feet to detect this silk.

This is the slightest.

In life, you are very ordinary when walking. You can practice the style and make it extraordinary. This sensitivity alone is difficult to grasp because it is subtle and dare not step on it. The lightness or heavyness of the flesh is not the same as the flesh, and the fleshy feeling of the feet is the tenderest skin of the soles of the feet and this toughness of the man and nature, and use this small and star-like tenacity to pop people out.

Han Luo not only needs to maintain this sensitivity, but also pay attention to keeping his eyes close to the fist. His eyes should not be dull or distracted, and he should have spiritual energy.

"The horizontal fist is ranked last, which is Xingyi's mother fist. All moves are closely related to this move." Liu Zongyuan did not forget to say.

Han Luo maintained this sensitivity, and he had already been immersed in his mind. He forgot everything and had no choice but to act. Liu Zongyuan looked at the clouds and mist in the north and was stunned. After returning to his senses, he looked at Han Luo, as if he had finally made up some difficult decisions and decisions for him.

Leaving Han Luo is a crazy exploration after his life without regrets, and exploring the confusion after he has reached the Martial Top. Since ancient times, there has been a legend of immortals. Liu Zongyuan uses his Vajra body to seek the impossible dream of seeking immortals. Liu Zongyuan will embark on the road after the Taoist sect Zhang Daoling, Chen Tuan, Tan Qiao, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Sanfeng. As for the success or failure, whether it is true or not, the immortals that the world understands are just superficial immortal legends, true immortals.

Who has seen it? Buddhist Bodhidharma wrote the two sutras of Yi Jin and Cleansing Marrow. Liu Zongyuan asked himself that his body was no less than that of Bodhidharma. Bodhidharma had the Zen method of "not establishing words to point directly to the human heart" and had the Vajra body of "Buddhist Vajra" on his body. Liu Zongyuan knew that his body was already a Vajra body, and the troubles that had troubled him for so many years were nothing more than two things. One was to choose a disciple to teach his skills and never forget his mentor, and the other was to find the immortal that the emperor had never looked for forever!

Now that the world is over, his apprentice's talent is so talented that he can't figure out that he can enter the magic power in ten years and become a master of his generation. He was worried when he first taught boxing, but gradually Han Luo's martial arts talent showed made him completely relieved. He took his apprentice to the Wudang land to practice in seclusion, in order to use the Taoist great thing in Wudang Mountain to make his apprentice's hundreds of feet further.

The environment and humanities are always mutually reborn and restrained. How could Liu Zongyuan know that the environment has a great influence on people?

He hid the secret intention of letting his apprentice Han Luo use the advantage of the geography to practice the style.

Suppose that if a person can become two identical embryos, throw them into two different environments, China and foreign countries, while the same embryos will have different paths. This is the impact of the environment.

Wudang Mountain is a thousand-year-old Taoist mountain dedicated to Zhenwu, and famous Taoist priests emerge in many places. The surrounding influences caused by the emergence of them are not comparable to those of others.

"Come out." Liu Zongyuan suddenly said calmly.

Han Luo stopped practicing boxing and had just become curious, but he had a smart understanding and had already understood it in the next moment and was alert.

"I didn't peep. You saw me as soon as I came up. Huh? Such a strong ear-powered guy!" A strong man walked out of the corner below the hillside. He was burly and had a light and silent walk. This meant that the other party's skill was higher than his, so the strong man immediately took a clear stand and showed that he had no hostility.

Han Luo looked at this strong man, and his intuitive sixth sense was that this person was a fellow traveler. This feeling was born directly in his mind and came out without passing through the nervous system. This was the sixth sense. The nervous system belongs to one of the five senses.

Liu Zongyuan stood as quiet as a quiet lake, calm as air. This calm and motionless made the strong man seem to see a ball without any trace. He felt that no matter how he did, the other party was impeccable!

It is so perfect that it is impeccable!

"Goodbye." The strong man grinned. The strange atmosphere made him feel uncomfortable and his body was awkward. He had to hold up a sentence that had already made up his mind and turn around and leave.

Han Luo was next to Liu Zongyuan, and only one feeling was that his master was quiet.

"Let's go." Liu Zongyuan said.

"Where to go?" Han Luo said subconsciously.

Liu Zongyuan, North Road: "Wudang."

After returning to the yard, the two of them cleaned up briefly, stopped the rural workers on the road and got on the car to Danjiangkou City.

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In the car, Han Luo and the master sat in the seat behind him, closing their eyes and resting all the way, not realizing where they were. The car stopped and stopped, and leisurely, suddenly a loud voice like a roar of thunder: "Master stop."

This voice shocked the whole car. Everyone was shocked and shocked. Then the car fell into a very quiet and silent moment. Everyone was shocked, and only one young girl giggled and said in a low voice. Then everyone still didn't speak, and their eyes were focused on the loud voice. The loud voice was a middle-aged man with a bold face and a strong neck, and his neck could be three times that of a normal man's neck. He wanted to speak so heavily. In his arms was a middle-aged woman dressed in fashionable clothes and dyed. The two were intimate and intimate. Obviously, they had a good relationship.

"We are outsiders, don't bully us, we don't know the way." The loud voice continued to shout. Although the words were not as huge as the first sentence, they also made everyone in the car beat again.

Although his voice was loud, Han Luo was still as static as a diamond, and his heart was not rippled. However, he could clearly analyze the psychology of the people in the car.

At this moment, he seemed to be a mountain, and the other party's voice was like the wind, and it could not shake his motion like a mountain.

Han Luo didn't know that he had already had a strong heart.

He lived in seclusion in Xiaoluozhuang and studied boxing without slowness, and he had already transformed without realizing it.

As for the arrival of Wudangsheng, Han Luo began to truly realize that he seemed different.

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Chapter completed!