Dong Xianzhou, Zi Shuofu, a native of Kaikou Village, Lixiong County, Qingzhi, the fifteenth generation of the Dong clan. He was born on March 19, 2005 in Jiaqing, and died on the seventh day of the first month of November in the 15th year of Guangxu, at the age of 93. The main representative of the Northern Tuanzi Sect in the Qing Dynasty, the master of the Tuanziquan martial arts generation, and the famous righteous warrior.
When the old people in Kaikou Village mentioned that Dong Xianzhou had practiced Flip Fist in those years, they all relished it and counted the family treasures, and they all cherished a lot of moving stories about Dong Xian Zhou, the Flip God Fist. Villagers used to call him "Uncle Xian".
Uncle Xian's martial arts are fascinating and exquisite, cold and summer all year round, and every morning when people are still immersed in sleep, he has already quietly practiced his fists and feet. In the past, the villagers of Kaikou Village all got up early in the morning to go home with a bucket of water, and filling a tank of water required many trips back and forth. About three hundred steps north of the main gate of The Xian Zhou family, there is a well, and the well water is clear and sweet. The people in the village had never seen "Uncle Xian" carrying water, but the strange thing was that his family's water tank was always full. When people carrying water pass by the door of Xian Zhou's house, there will always be strange things happening. That is, the water in the bucket will always suddenly splash to the ground. Everyone knows that it was "Uncle Xian" who practiced flip boxing again in the courtyard. Some young offspring simply put down their flat burdens and went into the hospital to watch the liveliness.
Once, everyone wanted to see Xian Zhou's light feats, so they begged "Uncle Xian" to show it. Xian Zhou asked everyone to close their eyes under an old locust tree in the courtyard that was more than a hundred years old, and after counting one, two or three, they opened their eyes and looked for him again, but there was no trace. Just as the people were surprised, Uncle Xian had fallen to the ground from the branches of the locust tree with a hearty laugh. It really came and went without a trace, "Sure enough, it is a god man!" There was applause and cheers in the courtyard. The opening of the Dong clan mansion also has a poem praised:
Young and strong kung fu old beginning,
Gratuitous splashes always meet.
The dragon sees the head and the tail,
The bitter rain is imposing.