I have a role in the heavens

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Aiyang slowly opened his eyes. There was a jade light in his eyes, and he couldn't hide his joy. The pores in his body suddenly opened, and he was surrounded by white mist, like auspicious clouds. This was The heat in his body dissipated, and his red skin returned to its normal color. It was as white as jade, with small pores, smooth and tender, and it was definitely the good skin that countless women yearned for.

Chen Aiyang mentally sensed the qi and blood in his body. Just this time of marrow refining, his qi and blood increased greatly, increasing his physical strength and explosive power by about 10%. This speed of improvement is really terrifying. .

The reason why Chen Aiyang had such a great effect this time was naturally because of Li Daoqing. He used his own energy and blood to inspire Chen Aiyang, realized the power of fishing toad, and even demonstrated the final "Thunder Sound of Creation", which was enlightening. If this were in the world of martial arts, Chen Aiyang would definitely increase his skill greatly.

Chen Aiyang came back to his senses, quickly looked at Li Daoqing who was lying on the recliner, and said to him very gratefully.

"Disciple, thank you, Master, for your help!"

There was a strange light in Li Daoqing's eyes, which could see through people's hearts. The secrets in the world made Chen Aiyang feel that he had no secrets under Li Daoqing's gaze. His body was stimulated by the gaze, his muscles were tense, and his hairs stood on end, as if he was frightened. Generally, this is the instinct of martial arts practitioners, not out of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, it's true that I stimulated the energy and blood in your body, and actually increased your energy and physical energy by one-tenth!"

Li Daoqing shook the recliner slightly, like an old man in his fifties or sixties, and said leisurely with a contented look on his face.

"With your current level and speed of progress, you should be able to enter Huajin within three months!"

"Within one year, it will be enough to reach the realm of holding pills and achieve the power of pills!"

"It's just that you need to stay with me for a year. Are there any difficulties for you?"

When Chen Aiyang heard this, he was extremely excited. People who practice martial arts are all martial arts idiots and are very persistent in their pursuit of the road. Danjin is a land of gods and immortals. Each of them is a legendary figure in the history of martial arts. In ancient times, even the emperor They must be sealed as real people.

However, when Chen Aiyang heard that it had been a year, there was still a slight fluctuation in Chen Aiyang's heart, but it subsided immediately, his expression moved slightly, and he still said firmly.

"Master, don't worry, we will still have disciples in one year!"

Chen Aiyang actually has difficulties. He is a descendant of the Chen family. His current position in the Chen Group was achieved with his punches. If he practices with Li Daoqing for a year, he will definitely let Chen The head of the family, Chen Libo, was furious, but he still had no regrets. He understood that as long as he was strong, wealth, fame, fortune, and status would all be at his fingertips.

Li Daoqing was wise and sophisticated. As soon as his thoughts changed, he understood what Chen Aiyang's concerns were and said with a smile.

"Chen Libo is a mean and ungrateful person. No matter how great your contribution to the Chen Group is, he will not hand it over to you in the end. He will even be afraid because of your superior achievements. I will remove you, so don’t think too much about anything. As long as you can successfully hold the elixir, even Chen Libo can be killed casually, so there is no need to look at his face!"

Chen Aiyang nodded, convinced that Chen Libo only used his boxing skills to fight for fame and fortune for the Chen Group, and never really cared about him. He only wanted to hand over the Chen Group to his incompetent son. It is a pity that the Chen Group is not the one who has the final say. This is a family industry and the opinions of all branches of the family need to be considered. As a result, Chen Aiyang has become a thorn in Chen Libo's side. He is really too capable and cannot stand in the way. Chen Libo's way.

"You need to be strong to make iron. I understand this truth! Master, don't worry!"

Li Daoqing nodded with satisfaction. Chen Aiyang could practice Tai Chi to the highest level and achieve the art of radius and circle. He was naturally a man of great wisdom and could clearly see the pros and cons, so there was no need for him to say more.

The park was bustling with people, and there were many retired old people who couldn't stay at home, so they all went to the park to exercise and relax. They were in small groups and very lively.

Under a big tree, there is a stone table, with a table on it. The boundaries between Chu and Han are clearly separated. More than a dozen old men surrounded it, staring at the chess game with their eyes and giving instructions. Jiangshan’s high opinion.

"Old Zhou, get on your horse!"

"No, it should be a soldier!"

"No matter how you play this chess game, Lao Zhou will lose!"

The elders were all chattering and the discussion was in full swing. Each person had an idea. Zhou Binglin, who was sitting in front of the chess game, was sweating. He looked at the few chess pieces he had left on the chess board, hesitating and not knowing how to choose. He got on the horse with trembling hands.

"Mount!"

The old man opposite is an old man in his sixties or seventies, his surname is Li. People in the park call him Old Man Li, and he is the chess god in the park. With a head full of white hair, a strong spirit, a red face, and bright eyes, with a superior look and a proud smile on his face, looking at Zhou Binglin who was hesitant, guilty and nervous, he was calm and relaxed, with the demeanor of a general. , squinting his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Lao Zhou, please think about it carefully and don't regret it!"

Zhou Binglin looked at the chessboard carefully, his face full of nervousness, but he still nodded firmly.

"If a gentleman has no regrets, he will take this step!"

The smile on Old Man Li's face became more and more proud. He reached out to move the chess pieces, ate Zhou Binglin's only remaining knight, and shouted loudly.

"General!"

When Zhou Binglin saw this, he slapped his thigh with his right hand and made a loud sound. He regretted it and watched the chess piece being eaten by Old Man Li with distress, and quickly put the soldiers on it.

Old Man Li didn't care at all and just launched his cannon. The outcome of this chess game was already decided. No matter how he responded, Zhou Binglin lost. His face was pale and he looked at the chessboard in a daze. He surrendered with some dejection.

"Old Zhou, you lost, quickly get out of the way. It's my turn to play this game. I read a lot of chess records yesterday. I will definitely beat Old Man Li today!"

An impatient uncle hurriedly urged Zhou Binglin. The rule of playing chess in the park is that the loser plays and the winner continues. There will be absolutely no exceptions. It is fair and impartial. There is no behind-the-scenes operation. It all depends on one's own truth. ability.

Zhou Binglin's face turned gray. He had lost again. He had never won since he started playing chess in the park. He stood up and gave up his seat to others. He looked at the sky and saw that it was noon. He went back to eat instead and left the park. , still muttering something in his mouth.

"You shouldn't listen to Lao Zhang this time, otherwise you won't lose this chess game!"

It can be seen that Zhou Binglin is really addicted to food. He complained about the military advisor when he lost and was a little angry.

Zhou Binglin walked into the small courtyard and saw the unfamiliar Chen Aiyang. He was a little dazed and asked curiously to Li Daoqing who was lying next to him in the sun.

"Dao Qing, who is this young man?"

Li Daoqing straightened up, with a bit of casual gratitude on his face. He didn't know when he was holding a book in his hand. Judging from the style, it should be an ancient book. This was something he asked Wu Wenhui to help find. They were all orphans. , very precious.

"My apprentice, Chen Aiyang, will inherit the inheritance of the Golden Toad Sect and Sun Style Tai Chi in the future. Master Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Binglin was shocked, and immediately looked at Chen Aiyang. Who is Li Daoqing? He is a living true Buddha, the land of immortals, the first person in the world. He has cultivated the highest level of national martial arts, broken the void, and sees the gods as indestructible. How can Chen Aiyang be so good? He was actually accepted as a disciple by Li Daoqing.

"How come I didn't know when you took on a disciple?"

"Chen Aiyang? I seem to have heard this name mentioned once by someone!"

Li Daoqing smiled and said lightly.

"Just now, only two or three hours!"

Zhou Binglin frowned slightly. This is really child's play. Look carefully, Chen Aiyang has a good appearance, demeanor and demeanor. He has a perfect charm, and the yin and yang aura is faintly emerging. This person I also practice Tai Chi.

"My kung fu is pretty good. Now that I've mastered Tai Chi, I'm quite a talented person!"

"It's just not enough to be your apprentice!"

It's not that Zhou Binglin is harsh, it's that Li Daoqing's cultivation level is too high, and he needs a certain threshold to accept a disciple, and ordinary geniuses are not qualified.

Zhou Binglin looked at Chen Aiyang who was calm and unmoved, and was secretly amazed.

"My character is good, I don't take pleasure in things, and I don't take sorrow in myself! I can add a few points!"

Li Daoqing smiled, seeing Zhou Binglin commenting on Chen Aiyang very seriously, and explained.

"Ai Yang, he has good understanding and wisdom. He has practiced Tai Chi to the square and round way, but he lacks the practice method, so he has been stuck in the dark energy. Now I have passed on his marrow refining method, and I hope to achieve elixir within a year. Jin, this qualifies you to be my apprentice!"

When Zhou Binglin heard that Chen Aiyang had practiced Tai Chi to the highest level, he couldn't help but show surprise. He stared at Chen Aiyang in admiration.

"In this case, what an amazing young man!"

"Yang Luchan was invincible in the world in the way of Fangyuan, and Tai Chi was only at this level!"

"I am qualified to be your disciple!"

Zhou Binglin then raised his brows, with a satisfied smile on his face, very bright. He walked up to Chen Aiyang, reached out and patted Chen Aiyang on the shoulder, and said sincerely.

"You are lucky to have Dao Qing as your teacher. If you can learn from Dao Qing well, as long as you can learn 10% of his skills, you will be able to rule the world and have few opponents!"

Chen Aiyang was slightly dazed, not knowing what Zhou Binglin meant, but he still nodded respectfully and responded.

"I understand, Master Zhou!"

Zhou Binglin is half of Li Daoqing's master, so Chen Aiyang naturally has to call him master, which is also the rule.

Seeing that the matter had been explained clearly, Li Daoqing said to Chen Aiyang.

"It's noon. Have someone prepare some food and send it over. Let's eat!"

Chen Aiyang nodded quickly, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and after some instructions, the matter was done. Within half an hour, lunch was delivered. It was extremely rich and generous, enough for three people.

As a disciple of Li Daoqing, it is only natural that Chen Aiyang supports his master. No amount of money can buy the true inheritance of boxing skills. It is a priceless treasure. It is just some food and money, which is really nothing. As long as Li Daoqing is willing, there are many people who want to win over him, including The big guys above.

The three of them were eating and chatting. Suddenly, Li Daoqing's ears moved slightly, and he continued to fight with the king crab without moving.

After a few breaths, Zhou Binglin and Chen Aiyang also changed their expressions, stopped their chopsticks, and turned to look at the courtyard door.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door. The person outside the door was not polite and pushed the door directly in. He said something in his mouth.

"Senior Zhou, I'm here to see you. How have you been during this time?"

The person who came here is not tall, about forty years old, only about 1.7 meters tall. He is wearing a white training uniform. He is lean and capable, tough and powerful, with a square face, a flattering smile on his face, and small, long, transparent eyes. He was naked, with slender arms, slender and powerful fingers, claw-like hands, protruding muscles, and regular trembling, showing the strength of an iron pincer.

The man's feet were trembling slightly, and every time he took a step, his toes touched the ground first, as if he had a spring installed, and he could jump up at any time. His steps were light, and he must be good at leg skills.

Zhou Binglin frowned slightly, showing a distant look, and said to the visitor with a solemn expression.

"Cui Baiquan, I've already said it before. You supported me and I taught you. We owe nothing to each other!"

"Now that I have a successor, I will not pass on the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi to you. You don't have to visit me anymore!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Cui Baiquan, who supported Zhou Binglin back then. He was a Korean, a Taekwondo master, and the younger brother of Cui Changbai, the ninth-level Korean Taekwondo master. He had supported Zhou Binglin for many years, and wanted to learn the essence of Sun-style Tai Chi and let him Goryeo Tai Chi goes a step further and can achieve the state of holding elixirs.

Cui Changbai is one of the three fighting masters in the World Taekwondo Federation who were awarded the ninth-dan title under the age of sixty. He is the famous "Iron Fist Hwarang" in the world of fighting.

The predecessor of Taekwondo is also called Hwarang Do, which is a popular fighting technique in the army.

Cui Changbai joined the army when he was young and learned fighting skills. He was one of the best fighting masters in the Goryeo army. Later, after he retired, he learned boxing, karate, judo, Chinese martial arts, and yoga. Finally, he integrated these things into one and founded Changbai Ryu. Practical Taekwondo. He is a master-level martial artist who can be as famous as Gen. Iga, the coach of the Japanese royal family.

Changbai Mountain is a sacred mountain in the eyes of Korean people.

Cui Changbai is the saint in the hearts of Changbai style Taekwondo disciples.

Moreover, this Iron Fist Hwarang has many disciples. Changbai-ryu Taekwondo is widely spread in the United States, Western Europe, North America and other countries. It is vaguely competing for the market with Japanese karate, Shoto-ryu, Goju-ryu, etc. It is a new type. genre.

Cui Baiquan supported Zhou Binglin for his brother Cui Changbai, hoping to obtain the marrow refining method in Chinese boxing and help Cui Changbai achieve elixir power and enter the realm of land gods, making Changbai style Taekwondo a step further and becoming the number one sect in Southeast Asia.

Previously, Cui Baiquan was shocked when he learned that Zhou Binglin had found the inheritor of Sun Style Tai Chi. He used many connections to investigate Li Daoqing everywhere.

It's a pity that nothing was found. After all, Li Daoqing is a superb person who must be taken seriously by the above. All his information is top secret, and Cui Baiquan, a Korean, can find it.

Although Zhou Binglin made it clear that he no longer needed Cui Baiquan's support and would never hand over the true inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi to Cui Baiquan, Cui Baiquan still refused to give up and visited Zhou Binglin every year.

This time, he even got news that there was a young man living in Zhou Binglin's home. He guessed that he was Zhou Binglin's descendant, so he hurried over to find out.

"Senior Zhou, I just sincerely admire your boxing skills and I have known you for so many years. Why are you so unfamiliar with me?"

Zhou Binglin sighed. This Cui Baiquan was really difficult to deal with. He greeted others with a smile and was very respectful to him, so it was hard to fall out with him.

It's not that Zhou Binglin is cruel, he has also taught Cui Baiquan a lot of skills, so he doesn't owe anything to each other. Now that he has Li Daoqing as his successor, he naturally doesn't want to get involved with Cui Baiquan. He knows Cui Baiquan's thoughts very well. It is the marrow refining method passed down by Sun Lutang.

The method of refining marrow is a secret that is not passed down by various sects. Cui Baiquan is a Korean and not of my race, so his mentality must be different. Zhou Binglin is naturally unwilling to teach it to him. If the other party is a Chinese, he might Out of respect for the other party, he passed on this secret technique.

"Cui Baiquan, I know what you are thinking, and I can tell you frankly that I cannot leave the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi to you!"

The flattering smile on Cui Baiquan's face faded a bit, and he couldn't maintain it anymore. Zhou Binglin's words made him feel resentful, and he frowned slightly and asked.

"Senior Zhou, why? I think I am very sincere. I have supported you for more than ten years. I am very respectful and do not dare to be rude in any way!"

Zhou Binglin had a firm face, a solemn expression, and piercing eyes. He looked at Cui Baiquan intently, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"The reason is very simple. You are from Korea! The inheritance of Sun Tai Chi must not be left to outsiders!"

Cui Baiquan's face instantly turned ugly, extremely gloomy, his eyes were drooped, a cold light flashed through his face, and he confirmed in disbelief.

"Just for this reason!"

"Senior Zhou, why are you so disrespectful to yourself? The times have changed. We can no longer hold on to such old and narrow national ideas. As long as you are willing to hand over the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi to me, my brother Cui Changbai will do whatever you want. You have great talent, I will definitely carry it forward and leave your name in history!”

Zhou Binglin shook his head and didn't want to say anything more. He just firmly rejected Cui Baiquan. He would rather the inheritance of Sun Tai Chi be cut off than hand over the marrow refining method to the Koreans. This is the integrity and persistence of a martial arts practitioner. .

Cui Baiquan was still unwilling to let go and wanted to continue to pester. Li Daoqing stopped eating, frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, his face was cold, he raised his head very unhappy, looked at Cui Baiquan, and said coldly.

"You are really too noisy and disturb my mood!"

"Now I am the successor of Sun Style Tai Chi. If you want it, you need to ask me if I agree!"