Li Liangui's master is Zeng Yunlong, a famous artist of the old Tianqiao, and his grandmaster is Hercules Chen Wenbin. The Buddhist Yijin Sutra he practiced has basically disappeared. The "bone shrinking method" practiced by Li Liangui is like Transformers, as thick as a wall and as thin as a cake. I watched him become a little girl's figure, with a good chest and hips and a thin waist like a bee. He magically pushed, pulled, squeezed, pressed, buckled, picked and shook before my eyes. Between a pull, a squeeze, a pick and a shake, he has put his whole body through a small stainless steel hoop, which seems to only fit into one of his heads. The steel body that he practiced on weekdays is like Youlong at the moment.
Li Liangui, like other real martial artists, has extremely low material requirements. Once upon a time, they lived in an alley facing outward, with a single yard, 17 rooms and a big yard. How comfortable it is to practice martial arts and absorb the essence of heaven and earth! Now, they move to a building and curl up in the jungle of reinforced concrete every day. Life will change a little, but he has really accomplished nothing: "He is far from self-centered."
Li Liangui sometimes walks downstairs, but he is afraid to practice. "People will look at you. If you don't practice, you will look at you." He said. Li Liangui gets up at 5: 30 on weekdays. After washing, he began to practice. Practice until 10: 00, and enter the first meal of the day, which is a bit like a monk's vegetarian meal, vegetarian meal, glutinous rice porridge, steamed bread, vegetables, radish tofu, put together, or steamed or boiled. He eats two meals a day. Take a nap for half an hour at noon, then continue to practice until 6 pm and have dinner. The content is the same as lunch, except that two more eggs are added. Practice writing after dinner. He doesn't use pen and paper. Everything is written on the concrete floor with a pen dipped in water-everything is foreign.
At the age of 60, he is already considering inheriting his martial arts. However, it is not easy to find the right person to be a close disciple. "Martial arts people pay attention to character and martial arts. You can't find a boy with green eyes, yellow hair and a belly button, can you? Not many people really love this business. " He said.
When he left, he picked up a piece of toilet paper and kneaded it into a ball. He dipped in water and wrote the word "Xiangshan" on the concrete floor, which was full of tendons and bones, indicating that his kung fu was on the floor.
Crouching tiger, hidden dragon, living a life we can't understand. -(Source: Beijing Morning Post)