Chapter sixty-two
Throughout the afternoon and even when the moon was on the treetops, Cheng Kong was practicing basic Xingyiquan under the supervision of Murong Xue.
To be honest, after Cheng Kong succeeded, he had already lost all his idea of learning Xingyiquan. In his opinion, practicing boxing is no longer important.
Unfortunately, Murong Xue did not forget this incident. After leaving the forest, she let Cheng Kong stand for more than an hour in the basic three-body pose.
This basic three-body pose is the foundation of the Li Xingyiquan. I forgot to explain that the Xingyiquan of the Murong Xue family was passed down by Murong Xue's grandmother, and Murong Xue's grandmother was the legitimate daughter of the Xingyi Li family.
Although in the past, most Chinese kung fu focused on passing on to men but not women, and not to outside, that is, real kung fu was only passed on to sons, not to daughters, to family members, and to apprentices outside.
But this tradition has also changed little by little in the changes of the times. Murong Xue's grandmother received the true teachings and brought him out of Xingyi Li family and passed it to his son, and Murong Xue's father passed it to his daughter.
According to Murong Xue, as long as Cheng Kong lays the foundation, the true transmission of Xingyi can be passed on to him. After all, Cheng Kong is also considered their son-in-law.
After hearing Murong Xue's statement, Cheng Kong couldn't help but feel a little happy and asked repeatedly how long it would take to make the foundation.
As a result, Murong Xueheng glared at him: "It depends on whether you are standing in the Three-Body Stage. If you are standing well, you may be able to stand well in one or two years. If you are not standing well, you will not expect it for seven or eight years. I see you, it may be enough for those seven or eight years."
"Wife, don't hit me, your husband, I'm not too confident."
Cheng Kong was so thick-skinned that he was comparable to the city wall. He climbed up along the pole, making Murong Xue's face turn red.
Looking at Murong Xue's tender and eager appearance, Cheng Kong was so greedy that he wished that the training would end soon and he would go to bed with his dear wife.
But no matter how you talk, Murong Xue is extremely strict during training. If Cheng Kong doesn't do a little bit well, he will be sucked by Murong Xue's branches. Although he can't hurt his skin, it hurts so much that Cheng Kong complains.
According to Murong Xue, he was trained by the old man when he was practicing martial arts in this way. For the sake of Cheng Kong's goodness, he had to copy it.
Murong Xue's words made Cheng Kong hate his father-in-law who had not passed the door, but he did not dare to say nonsense in words, so he could only nod and thank his dear wife for her care.
After practicing for most of the day, Cheng Kong's body that had evolved many times felt exhausted, and the place where Murong Xue was hit many times was also so hot that it was uncomfortable.
Fortunately, when the moon was hanging high, Murong Xue finally stopped Cheng Kong from practicing.
Murong Xue's training of Cheng Kong with such rapid horse racing is not without purpose. Whether it is Cheng Kong or Murong Xue, the time spent in this mysterious alien world is always limited. When they leave this mysterious alien world, it will be difficult for the two to meet.
Therefore, Murong Xue wanted Cheng Kong to remember these basic practice methods, so as not to waste time after going back.
It was getting dark, and Cheng Kong had already asked Da Bearded Man and others to build a small house on the tree, with some soft thatch, which was just right for use at this time.
Fortunately, the bearded man and others are different from the earthlings and are always loyal. If it were the earthlings, the boss would climb into the tree house to hug the jade and enjoy the great blessings of life. His brothers and a few of them were standing alone under the tree and could not rebel.
In the next few days, Cheng Kongbai worked hard to practice boxing during the day, remembering the boxing guide, and sleeping with a beautiful woman at night. Although this little life was a bit hard, Cheng Kong was tireless.
But even the best life has an end. On the evening of this day, Cheng Kong let Murong Xue remember his contact information, waved his hand reluctantly, and his figure quickly and transparently disappeared into the air.
When his figure appeared again, Cheng Kong had already appeared in the square. Looking at the completely ashesed entrance gate, Cheng Kong sighed and left the square.
When he returned to the dormitory, Cheng Kong felt a little disconnected from reality.
Turn off the computer and looked at the time. It was noon the next day, and my stomach was still bulging. At the farewell banquet in the mysterious other world, Murong Xue served Cheng Kong with a meal, making Cheng Kong feel indigested until now.
Well, by the way, let’s make a call first. Cheng Kong took out his cell phone, recorded Murong Xue’s mobile phone number into the phone book, and then called the phone after registering as a kissing wife.
“The user you call is not answered, and the user you call is not answered.”
Cheng Kong hung up the phone with some regrets and failed to talk to Murong Xue after leaving the other world. Cheng Kong felt a little uncomfortable, but then he thought that Murong Xue had entered earlier than him, so he had to wait a few hours before Murong Xue could be able to leave the other world.
Well, I made an appointment with Murong Xue next time and I would like to enter together.
Cheng Kong put away his cell phone, took the basin to the bathroom in the corner of the corridor to wash his face, and then went downstairs toward the township government compound.
Looking at the villagers walking on the street, Cheng Kong felt a little surprised to see the next life. He was really not used to returning from the mysterious world of shouting and beating and killing.
When we arrived at the township government compound and entered the office building, Cheng Kong walked around, but there was no one, so the two people on duty in the office were Qian Dagui from the agricultural machinery station, and the other was Huang Shan, vice chairman of the National People's Congress.
I forgot to say that Secretary Wang is also the chairman of the township people's congress, so no matter how much Huangshan jumps around, he can only be the vice chairman.
"Xiao Cheng, why haven't you returned to the county town?"
Huangshan was originally sitting at his desk reading a newspaper with a cup of strong tea at his hand. Most of the old cadres in towns like this were drinking strong tea, and the tea was not enough.
Seeing Cheng Kong coming in, Huang Shan stood up enthusiastically, and Qian Dagui nodded and bowed.
After all, the agricultural machinery station is now the worst unit in the township.
There was originally a township supply and marketing cooperative at the bottom, but in the face of this tide of economic development, the supply and marketing cooperatives born under the planned economic system had long been ineffective and were abolished a few years ago.
As for the agricultural machinery station, it was originally a professional unit for repairing and maintaining agricultural machinery. It was fine in the Daping area, but in mountainous areas like Shuilong Township, large agricultural machinery was useless at all. As for small machinery, villagers were willing to hire people directly, but were unwilling to trouble the agricultural machinery station.
Chapter completed!