Chapter 94: Wild Taoist priest’s face

Chapter 94 The wild Taoist saves face

“Strange, where did this go?”

"Stop chasing him. Based on that man's ability, if he doesn't want to see us, we will definitely not be able to find him. Huh, hiss, I really can't walk now. Should we go down the mountain?" The other person was panting. , sweating on the head.

“Hey, it would be a shame if you missed it this time.”

"At least we saw it. It's a pity. Do you still want to learn kung fu from that master?"

“Don’t tell me, I really have such an idea.”

"You can pull it, because with your fat body, the taller people may not be able to see you, so let's go."

The rather fat man was still a little reluctant to leave.

After going down the mountain, Wang An returned to the hotel, took a shower, changed his clothes, and felt refreshed.

Then he took out a notebook and pen from the package and wrote down all the contents of "Ti Yun Zong" and the "Tai Chi Book" that he saw today.

Looking at the contents of the notebook, he read it several times, thought about it carefully, and then put the notebook away after confirming that nothing was missing.

 Today's trip to Taihe Mountain was really fruitful, and the purpose of this trip was fulfilled.

We saw all the places of interest and scenic views of the mountains and rivers; we also saw the legendary place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts; and most importantly, he also found the ancient boxing manual that he had been obsessed with.

Perfect, very perfect.

I came to the restaurant and ordered a few side dishes. While eating, I listened to the conversations of the tourists. These days have passed and people are still talking about him.

The topic of the masters of Qinggong in Taihe Mountain seems to be going on for some time.

Wang An listened to the conversation of these people, smiled, counted the time, and pulled up the panel to take a look.

Tai Chi (Entering the Hall) 903/999.

It seems that we are about to reach the next level. The ten days in Taihe Mountain are better than the one or two months in Hu'an.

What is opportunity? This is opportunity.

This was also a hurdle he was stuck on. After reading the boxing book, the hurdle passed. He felt that if he stayed here for another month, he would be able to upgrade his Tai Chi skills.

“Don’t be in a hurry to go back, just continue to stay here for a while.”

When he returned to the hotel, the hotel owner heard that he was going to stay here for a while, so he lowered his rent some more.

Lying in bed, thinking about where to go tomorrow, the Tai Chi communication group on my phone that had been silent for several days started to move again.

Serious person: "A few days ago, a kung fu master appeared on Taihe Mountain. He flew across the sky on the golden roof. I just watched the video. It is indeed very impressive."

Dafeng Chui: “It’s real or fake, send me the video link and I’ll take a look.”

A video link appeared in the chat group.

Wang An opened it and saw that it was the video of himself watching the sunrise on the golden-domed building that day when he saw the drone and then left the roof.

The wind blows: "Good guy, this is really awesome. I didn't expect that there are such people in Shantaihe Mountain."

Taijiyan: "It's not necessarily people from Taihe Mountain. It may be people who went up from outside."

Duan Shuiliu: "The monks of Faxing Temple can break stone tablets with their heads. There are people on Taihe Mountain who are as light as a swallow. This is normal. Don't make a fuss. Some of the things that have been passed down for thousands of years have been preserved and have not been completely forgotten. .”

The wind blows: "I decided to go to Mount Taihe in the next two days. Maybe I can meet this expert."

Serious person: "I have already booked a flight ticket for tomorrow. I think I will be able to see the sunrise at Mount Taihe tomorrow, haha."

The next morning, Wang An got up early, had breakfast and went up the mountain again.

First he came to the Bagua Stone Platform and practiced Tai Chi. In the past few days, he came to the Bagua Stone Platform to practice Tai Chi every day. He always felt that this place was his blessed place.

The old man in Taizidong also got up very early. He looked outside and saw that Wang An was practicing Tai Chi again. He smiled, his old face full of wrinkles.

After doing several rounds of Tai Chi, Wang An came to Prince Cave again, burned a stick of incense, and chatted with the old man. Then keep going around.

Taihe Mountain is very big. Even if you stay here for a few months, you may still find some stunning scenery when you go to some places.

When he sees these beautiful scenery, Wang An will stop and take a look, and occasionally take pictures. When he is interested, he will do a few more punches.

 In this way, he will gain more or less 2-3 experience points at the end of the day, which is more effective than simply practicing in Hu'an City.

The places he went to were becoming more and more remote. Taihe Mountain was very large, and some places were inaccessible. There was only one small trail, and he didn’t know where it led.

If you walk along with the idea of exploring and visiting hidden places, you will most likely encounter some scenery that will make your eyes shine.

Maybe it's a stream flowing down from the rock cliff, like a white horse; or it's a strange-shaped rock; or it's an old pine, which is very interesting.

On this day, Wang An saw a Taoist priest in an inaccessible place that few people had time to visit. This Taoist priest was different from the ones he had seen a few days ago.

Looking to be in his forties, he was wearing a Taoist robe that had turned white after washing. Walking slowly and leisurely on the mountain road, with a leisurely expression.

Wang Anpo followed with some curiosity and watched him enter a small courtyard in the mountains. There is a small courtyard in front of the hut, and the dustpan in front of the courtyard is filled with some drying herbs.

The Taoist priest was slightly startled when he saw Wang An, and then smiled at him.

“Hello, layman.”

“How long has Taoist priest practiced here?” Wang An asked curiously, looking at the old hut.

“More than ten years ago.” The man smiled and invited him to sit in the small courtyard.

“Does the Taoist priest also go down the mountain on weekdays?”

“I also went down the mountain to walk around the town and buy some daily necessities. I rarely go there on weekdays.”

“What does the Taoist Chief do on the mountain on weekdays?”

This Taoist priest is different from the ones Wang An saw a few days ago. Those Taoist priests either have their own Kung Fu hall, open a hall to accept disciples, or perform on the mountain. A wild Taoist priest with no sect.

“Read a book, bask in the sun, and go dig some wild vegetables and medicinal materials in the mountains.” The Taoist priest said with a smile.

During the conversation, Wang An's eyes fell on the two square stone locks. The handles of the stone locks had been polished very smooth. They looked like they were often practiced. This stone lock probably weighed a hundred kilograms.

“Does the Taoist know Kung Fu?”

“You also know something.” The Taoist priest said with a smile.

“Can I have a fight with you?”

The Taoist priest stared at Wang An, stood up, stretched out one hand, raised his palm, and made a push-hand motion. Upon seeing this, Wang An stood up and raised his hand, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist would place his palm on his palm.

“What kind of competition method is this?” Wang An was slightly startled when he saw this. Then I felt a force coming from my palm.

Wang An felt the Taoist priest's power and subconsciously wanted to remove the power from his palm. But he didn't expect that the long palm just touched his palm, and the force in the palm chased him.

“Hmm, that’s interesting.” Wang An’s eyes lit up.

His feet were on the ground, and the force that arose from his feet reached his palms in an instant, and was released all at once, like a stormy wave.

The long arm instantly retreated, the body twisted, and there was a slight pause. The strength of the palm had been removed.

Wang An straightened his body, and with a sound of strength, he pushed forward along the palm. The Taoist priest made a circle with one palm, turned around in a circle, suddenly withdrew his palm, took a step back, and praised.

“Good work.!”

“Taoist Master Cheng Rang, you are really skilled.”

Wang Antaiheshan stayed in Taiheshan for these days, met so many Taoist priests, and discussed with some of them, but no one had the ability of the Taoist priest in front of him.

"Oh, your kung fu is better than mine, your Tai Chi power is far-reaching, and you are also very good at relieving force. What's more, I am taking advantage of this competition. I really didn't expect you to be able to practice such kung fu at such a young age. It's amazing. hard."

“Taoist Priest, you are so good at martial arts, why are you here?”

"Where else would we go, Zixiao Palace or Yuxu Palace at the foot of the mountain? They are all on Mount Taihe, wearing the same Taoist robes. There is no distinction between them, it's just that some people are in the open and some are in the dark.

Besides, I like quietness, and the mountains in front are too busy with people coming and going. "

“Some people do it for lining, and some people do it for face?” Wang An thought of a line in the movie.

“That’s right.” The Taoist priest nodded.

“Is there anyone like you in this mountain?”

“There are still a few.” The Taoist priest nodded.

“Thank you for disturbing Taoist Master Qingxiu.” Wang An saluted respectfully, with a solemn expression.

He revealed a sense of indifference and persistence in this long speech. After Wang An walked out for a while, he looked back at the ordinary old house.

“Maybe it’s because of people like this that some things can’t be lost.”

As he was approaching the hotel at the foot of the mountain, Wang An received a call from his grandfather.

“Hello, sir.”

“Xiao An, where are you now? How can you speak?”

“It’s convenient, it’s very convenient. What can you tell me?” Wang An stopped on the side of the road.

“How is your recent work in Hu’an going smoothly?”

“It went well, very good, what’s wrong?”

“Well, have you encountered any trouble?” The old man then asked, which made Wang An feel a little confused.

"I didn't encounter any trouble. Just tell me what happened to grandpa."

“Well, someone from our village came to inquire about you today and even came to our house. They didn’t look like they were your friends. They just inquired about your whereabouts and said that you owed them money.”

"What?!" Wang An frowned after hearing this, and his face suddenly darkened.

"They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Wang An's tone was calm, and the fire in his heart had already been lit.

"No, that means it will come again. Xiao An, you, you have offended someone, does it matter?"

"It's okay. Maybe they found the wrong person. I will go back in two days. If they are causing mischief at home, don't argue with them and report it directly to the police."

“Hey, be careful out there.”

"I'm very fine. You and my grandma don't have to worry. Just take care of your health."

(End of this chapter)

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