After dinner, the hard-working family immediately went to bed. After all, they had worked hard for so many days and the whole family was tired.

The next morning, Duan Wuji got up early and immediately started practicing martial arts. Duan Wuji's little figure jumping up and down flashed everywhere in the yard. Duan Wuji used his hands and feet to practice one move after another. He didn't have much time.

Tired and sweating profusely.

By the time the smoke rose from Duan Yanqing's house, Duan Wuji had been practicing for more than an hour.

It was not long before Liu Caihua shouted at the top of her lungs: "Master, the meal is ready, it's time to get up."

Changsheng, don’t sleep in, look at the sun rising.

Erdan, stop fooling around outside and ask your master to come out for dinner."

After hearing this, Duan Wuji immediately ran to the back room and dragged out his master, the wise monk.

"Master, the food is ready. Hurry over and eat. My mother asked me to call you."

The smart monk was pulled to the dining table by Duan Wuji. Duan Yanqing brought a handful of oranges to the smart monk. "Master smart, let's eat. My family is poor and I can't give you anything good to entertain you. You just have to bear the burden."

One or two."

As he said this, Duan Yanqing handed over a piece of steamed bun, and Liu Caihua then brought over the soup.

The smart monk shook his head after hearing this. "Donor Duan, what do monks say about eating and drinking? Just as long as you are full. I am also destined to be with the little benefactor. Otherwise, I would not teach him."

How could Duan Wuji have the time to listen to this? While they were talking, Duan Wuji had already eaten two pieces of steamed buns, and reached out for the third piece.

Duan Changsheng smiled when he saw it and said: "Mom, look, the hungry wolf has come down the mountain again. The meal he just ate last night looks like he hasn't eaten in three days. He is a glutton."

Duan Yanqing laughed after hearing this and said: "Chang Sheng, leave him alone and let him eat. This martial arts training is a strenuous job. How can we do it without eating enough? Fortunately, there is a lot of food at home, so he can eat it."

Duan Changsheng was speechless after hearing this and had to lower his head to eat.

After breakfast, Duan Wuji started to practice boxing by jumping up and down again. Duan Yanqing sat beside him and watched with a smile. Liu Caihua sat under the tree and put the soles on his shoes while watching his son practice martial arts in the yard. Duan Changsheng was watching.

Writing words on the ground with branches makes the whole family happy.

At noon, Duan Wuji stopped practicing martial arts and ran over to Liu Caihua and said, "Mom, are there any buns in the pot? I'm hungry again."

Liu Caihua was stunned when she saw it. "My little ancestor, are you hungry just now? You can really eat! There are still a few pieces of steamed buns in the pot, just take it and eat it."

Duan Wuji ran to the pot, took a piece in one hand, and gnawed it from side to side.

When Liu Caihua saw it, she shouted: "My little ancestor, can you eat slowly? You are not afraid of choking!"

Duan Changsheng saw it and shouted: "Oh, oh. The hungry wolf is coming down the mountain again, the hungry wolf is coming down the mountain again."

Duan Wuji ignored this and just kept eating. After eating four pieces of steamed bun, Duan Wuji ran to the yard and continued to practice boxing and kicking.

At noon, Liu Caihua shouted loudly: "Master Changsheng, dinner is ready. Erdan, stop practicing, why don't you ask your master to come over for dinner?"

When Duan Changsheng saw it, he shouted in a low voice: "He just ate the feelings just now, he is not hungry anymore."

Duan Wuji glared at his brother and said, "You're not hungry, I've been hungry for a long time."

Duan Wuji ran over and took the smart monk's hand and said, "Master, let's go eat. Daddy, you should hurry up and eat too."

The family sat at the dining table with the smart monk, and Duan Wuji was still rushing to eat and drink.

After dinner, Duan Yanqing teased Duan Wuji with a smile and said, "Wuji, what will you do when you grow up?"

Duan Wuji thought for a while and said: "I want to be an official when I grow up. Then I will ride a big horse and wear new clothes. Dad, do you think it is okay? I will buy you good things to eat then."

Duan Yanqing laughed loudly after hearing this. "Okay, okay, okay, daddy will wait for that day."

Liu Caihua laughed after hearing this and said: "Erdan, if you want to be an official, then be a high official. An official as big as the county magistrate in our county, you can see how majestic he is when he comes in and out!"

Duan Wuji nodded after hearing this. "Yes, mother, I understand. I will buy you some snacks then, okay?"

After hearing this, Liu Caihua hugged her son in her arms. "Erdan, mom is just like your dad. Mom is looking forward to that day!"

Duan Wuji broke out from his mother's arms and said with a smile: "Father, mother, you can rest, I'm going to practice martial arts."

With that said, Duan Wuji ran out of the house.

The smart monk glanced at Duan Yanqing and said with a smile: "Donor, Wuji is a talented person. If he can be cared for, his future will be limitless. I hope the benefactor will not delay him."

After hearing this, Duan Yanqing said with a smile: "I hope it is as the master said. If he is really as his mother said, I will be satisfied with being an official as big as a county magistrate. Hey, my mother, starting from tomorrow

Let’s start making some more steamed buns. The children are growing and they won’t be able to grow up if they’re hungry.”

Liu Caihua nodded after hearing this. "Yes, boss, I understand. Don't worry."

When the sun turned to the west, Duan Wuji ran in from outside with sweat on his face, grabbed two steamed buns from the pot and gnawed them until he was finished.

Duan Wuji said with a smile: "Master Zhi, it's getting cooler outside. Let's go outside."

Liu Caihua saw this and asked: "What? Erdan, you don't practice martial arts anymore?"

Duan Wuji turned his head away after hearing this. "Mom, no, I want Master Zhi to teach me the new method of internal strength. That thing is much more difficult than this boxing practice. I have been learning it for several days and I still haven't learned it yet.

?”

The wise monk smiled bitterly after hearing this and said: "I only have theoretical knowledge of this new method of internal strength, and I only know half of the actual practice. Alas, can this half-hearted master teach any good disciples? Alas, let's go."

With that said, the smart monk led Duan Wuji outside the courtyard.

When the sun set, the wise monk led Duan Wuji in from outside.

Duan Yanqing said with a smile: "Master Zhi, Wuji, please sit down and eat. It's been a hard day."

Duan Changsheng looked at Duan Wuji and said, "Erdan, sit next to me and eat. You little glutton."

Duan Wuji sat next to his brother and reached out to grab the steamed buns to eat.

Duan Yanqing took one look at it and said with a smile: "Wuji, have you learned the new method of internal strength today?"

Duan Wuji muttered in a low voice while filling his mouth: "Well, I've almost learned it. Let's learn it slowly. With so much knowledge, how can you learn it all in one day? Isn't it said: It takes forever, so why bother?

?”

Duan Yanqing smiled helplessly after hearing this: "You didn't learn much knowledge from me, but you used it here. Hey, you really have it."

Wuji, you must know that an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. You must know that if a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable!"

Duan Wuji nodded after hearing this. "Yes, Dad, I understand."

Duan Yanqing nodded. "That's good. Let's eat."

After dinner, Duan Wuji got up on the kang early, sat cross-legged on the kang and meditated. After a while, Duan Wuji seemed to be dead, motionless and entered a state of tranquility.

When the wise monk saw him, he whispered to Duan Yanqing and Liu Caihua: "Wuji is really a martial arts genius! If he is in a quiet state like this, you'd better not disturb him. He will naturally move after he finishes practicing."

Duan Yanqing nodded. "Yes, Master Zhi, we understand."

Liu Caihua was surprised when she saw it and asked: "Master Zhi, can you do the exercises while sitting like this? What kind of exercise is this?"

"Amitabha, this is a kung fu that a poor monk learned from a Taoist friend. According to his Taoist friends, this set of exercises is called the Immortality Internal Movement Kung Fu. It was taught to me by a Taoist priest named Ling Chen. Alas, I haven't practiced it yet.

Well, let’s teach Wuji first. Who knows if he can learn it completely? It depends on his fate.”

Duan Yanqing glanced at Duan Changsheng and said, "Hey, Changsheng, there's nothing to do now. You can use a branch to write on the ground for a while, and I'll read for a while."

The wise monk saw it and smiled and said: "Donor Duan, you guys should be busy, this poor monk has gone to rest."

Duan Yanqing smiled after hearing this. "Master Zhi, you can do whatever you want, no need to be polite."

After saying that, the smart monk returned to his room.

At midnight, Duan Yanqing's family was about to go to bed, but Duan Wuji was still meditating there.

When Liu Caihua saw it, she said to Duan Yanqing: "Master, please wake him up so that we can sleep well."

Duan Yanqing shook his head after hearing this. "Didn't Master Zhi just say that? Don't disturb him, let's sleep in our own room. When will he collect his energy, he can go to sleep in his own room."
Chapter completed!