Chapter 207

"Little three, dad is happy today. While dad hasn't drunk and has a clear mind, these guys want to teach you some useful work first. How about? Do you want to learn?" the old man said with a smile.

Tang Wenhao was surprised and glanced at Jin Dacai. Jin Dacai hurriedly shouted to him, "brother, hurry to kneel down to the old man. The old man wants to teach you and me the unique skills of the Jin family for thousands of years."

Tang Wenhao saw that Jin Dacai's expression was very serious. He knew it couldn't be fake. When a good thing came, he quickly left his seat, walked to Jin Dacai's father, knelt down on his knees, bowed respectfully, and shouted, "Dad, please give me your advice."

"Ha ha... Yes, yes, junior three, get up first! Dad can't teach you anything today, even your eldest brother. This is a unique skill passed down from generation to generation by our Jin family. As a last resort, you don't teach it to people with other surnames. Although you don't have Jin's name, you and Da Caiqing are brothers. Today I'll make an exception and teach this unique skill to your brothers."

Several beauties looked at the three men in surprise. They all knew that Jin Dacai's Kung Fu came from the old man in his seventies.

Therefore, in front of everyone, Mr. Jin Dacai taught Jin Dacai and Tang Wenhao two new acupoint pointing skills, chopstick acupoint pointing and gap acupoint pointing. Chopstick acupoint pointing is similar to that learned by Tang Wenhao, but there is an additional way of luck, and gap acupoint pointing is very strange. It mainly uses ideas to concentrate the Qi of the whole body on its own fingers, Then use the way of breathing in. When true Qi is spit out, hitting the acupoint through your fingers is much more powerful than pointing with chopsticks. Of course, it is also more difficult to learn. It requires profound internal skills and accurate understanding of the human context.

In order to convince Tang Wenhao and Jin Dacai, the old man specially demonstrated it to the two people and asked them to make their own goals respectively. The two people really experienced the taste of being separated from each other and couldn't move after being waved by the old man.

Jin Dacai's father's vision is not wrong. Although Tang Wenhao is an apprentice of Jin Dacai, he is obviously more qualified and gifted than Jin Dacai in martial arts. Once the master taught him, he quickly understood the essentials and could concentrate his true Qi on his fingers several times. However, because his internal skill is not too deep, he failed several times, Jin Dacai's internal skill is much deeper, but he can't successfully concentrate his deep internal power on his fingertips and hit it out from the air.

The old man said it would be nice if they became one. His joke made Jin Dacai suddenly enlightened. He whispered to Tang Wenhao, "Brother, the internal skill can't be strengthened in one day or two. When you go back, brother can input some of his skills for you. In this way, you can practice acupoint pointing across the air earlier. Anyway, I don't have your brain to use. Now this acupoint pointing skill is enough to deal with any crisis."

"Ah? Elder brother, it's absolutely not OK. I'm still young. I'm sure I can practice it myself in a short time. How can I have your skills for decades? Brother, I'm very satisfied to have the credit of elder brother today." Tang Wenhao disagreed.

The conversation between them was heard by the old man of the Jin family with deep internal power. He looked at the two affectionate brothers, nodded repeatedly, stroked his long beard and smiled, "Your brother, don't push around. I can give him a few percent of Xiao San's internal skill. I'm old and it's no use to have such a deep internal power. After dinner, Xiao San will go home with us. I'll make him the only top expert in the world who knows how to point acupoints apart from our Jin family this afternoon."

After lunch, Manny took Ruan Ling and Ah Mei, who took a taxi and went back to mans group. Tang Wenhao followed the Jin family back to their villa.

A Ying and her mother-in-law went to the living room to watch TV. Tang Wenhao was led to their practice room by the Jin family. This is the first time Tang Wenhao has seen a Chinese folk stunt inheritance place. A basement of more than 20 square meters is covered with carpets. The middle of the room is filled with incense and there is an ancient painting on it. On the ancient painting is a middle-aged general, Jin, wearing iron boots and silver armor and wings The old man said that this was the ancestor of the Jin family and asked Tang Wenhao to kneel down with their father and son. This kneeling ceremony is not the same as the traditional kneeling ceremony. They are very particular about it. They worship three times and six times. Every time they worship, they should shout, "the unworthy son and son kowtow to their ancestors."

After the kneeling ceremony, Mr. Jin pulled Tang Wenhao aside and asked Jin Dacai to stand aside. He said to Tang Wenhao with a very serious expression, "junior, dad wants to discuss something with you. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't agree. Dad knows that your Tang family is also a single biography of several generations, but dad still wants to tell you."

"Old man, you don't want my brother's surname Jin? It's unnecessary. We're embarrassing my brother." Jin Dacai thought the old man meant this.

Tang Wenhao also understands this, so he is still a little tangled! If the old man puts forward it, he agrees not, because the Tang family does have a single biography for several generations, and it is difficult to refuse. Jin Dacai's father and son are very kind to him, so they are also very worried.

"Ha ha... Da Cai, is your father like this? According to the rules set by our ancestors, if people with a different surname want to learn the unique skills of the Jin family, especially the acupoint separation I teach you today, they need to meet some conditions. In addition to being very close to the Jin family, the taught people must have a successor with the surname Jin within three generations to avoid the introduction of this millennium unique skill But today's society is different, and my father doesn't want to do so, but I observe Xiao San's face and his Qi and blood. Our Xiao San must have a large number of wives and concubines and children and grandchildren in his life. In this way, he can let some of his descendants with similar qualifications and gifts take my Jin family's surname. I can not only afford my ancestors, but also don't embarrass him. What do you think? "

As soon as Tang Wenhao heard this, if he didn't agree, he would appear to be too stingy and disrespectful. He quickly knelt down to the old man and said seriously, "Dad, don't worry, as long as I Tang Wenhao has two sons, I must have one surnamed Jin and four have two surnamed Jin. I must let the Millennium unique skills of the Jin family pass on to me."

Seeing Tang Wenhao's statement, the old man was so excited that he burst into tears. He quickly helped Tang Wenhao up and choked, "OK, OK, good son, Da Cai, you didn't see the wrong person. You found the right successor for the Jin family. Dad knew you had a physical problem and carried it. He went to Vietnam and brought back a Ying, a good daughter-in-law, with children. There must be a reason why he didn't have two daughters-in-law before. Look at your friendship for Xiao San, your mother and I will know There's something in it. If dad guessed right, the child in Ah Ying's stomach should be a junior? "

"Well, Ah Ying's stomach is really my brother's seed, Dad, I'm sorry! I'm worried about you." Jin Dacai is a filial son. He feels even more guilty when he sees that his father has seen the problem but hasn't pointed it out and hasn't blamed himself.

Tang Wenhao hurriedly said, "Dad, don't worry. My sister-in-law's belly is the seed of the Jin family. She will never be surnamed Tang. My eldest brother is as kind to me as a mountain. You are so good to Wen Hao. I will never live up to the kindness of the Jin family in my life."

"Well, OK, Xiao San, we have confidence in you and we are very relieved. Get up! Dad will input part of his internal skills for decades. When you go out of this practice room, it can be said that looking at China, there will be no more than ten people who can walk with you for several rounds." the old man said confidently.

"No, Dad, I'd better not. I'm still young. I need to study and practice hard to learn my martial arts well. I know that once you give me all your internal skills, your body will be poor. You should keep these deep internal skills at such an old age. Elder brother and I are so filial to you."

"Xiao San, stop talking. What Dad has decided will never change."

"Dad, why don't you lose my internal skill to my brother? I'm young and OK, but you're so old, I'm afraid your body can't bear it." Jin Dacai said anxiously.

"Don't worry! Da Cai, my father knows well and won't give it all to him. If my father only gives him half of his skills, he will far surpass you and be enough to stand out in today's Wulin."

Tang Wenhao wanted to refuse again, but he couldn't stand the old man's repeated insistence, so he had to accept it.

Therefore, the Jin family asked Jin Dacai to prepare incense and let Tang Wenhao kneel beside him and knock a few heads at the ancient painting. Then, he asked Tang Wenhao to take off his clothes and wear nothing, leaving only his underwear.

An old man and a young man sat face to face. After the old man adjusted his breathing, he asked Tang Wenhao to face his palms. He followed him to recite the Tuina formula silently. In less than a few minutes, Tang Wenhao felt that the palm of his hand began to sweat. Then, a hot air flow was transmitted from the palm of his hand to his body.

On one side, Jin Dacai saw his father sweating because his internal power was continuously input into his brother's body. He was distressed. He really wanted to input Tang Wenhao's internal power for the old man.

To make a long story short, half an hour later, the old man finally stopped his dedication, sweating profusely, and Tang Wenhao was soaked with sweat. Tang Wenhao opened his eyes and saw that the old man closed his eyes to regulate his breath. He was much worse than before. He was very ashamed and grateful. Just about to get up, kneel down and kowtow to thank him. He was felt by the old man. He gasped, "Xiao San, don't move. Now you quickly readjust the breath in your body. Otherwise, you won't be able to stand it later. Do you feel stuffy in your chest now?"

"Yes, Dad," said Tang Wenhao.

"That's right. You have to adjust your breath to be very peaceful and soothing before you can stand up. Otherwise, you will lose some internal power if you are not careful. The formula for adjusting your breath is the same as that I taught you at the beginning. First sink the Dantian breath, and then inhale and breathe in and take in the six hundred and thirty-six weeks."

"Oh." Tang Wenhao listened to the old man and quickly began to adjust his breath in the way he taught.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Wenhao felt very comfortable and energetic all over his body. His eyesight was brighter than before, and the old man of the Jin family opposite him was obviously much older than just now.