short zen story
one tai chi master choose his best student and tought him the most sicret form that runs in the dynesty from father to son. the student practiced the form day and night until it became part of him , part of his nature. after a while the master stop teach the form and teach his student all the "yoho" (the fighting applications) of the form and again - they where practice it day and night. one day the student came to his master ashamed and low and said to him : "master , i´m very sorry but i forgot the form you had tought me" ".... the master just smiled and said : "well - that´s very good
one tai chi master choose his best student and tought him the most sicret form that runs in the dynesty from father to son. the student practiced the form day and night until it became part of him , part of his nature. after a while the master stop teach the form and teach his student all the "yoho" (the fighting applications) of the form and again - they where practice it day and night. one day the student came to his master ashamed and low and said to him : "master , i´m very sorry but i forgot the form you had tought me" ".... the master just smiled and said : "well - that´s very good