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Chapter 237 The Inheritance of Taoist Tang

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that nine out of ten doctors have been said, and there is also the words that doctors do not treat themselves!

Master Tang used his own interpretation of these two sentences.[.]

"Master, what's going on?"

Wang Hengxiao first took the pulse to Daozhu Tang. In fact, the first thing he saw was the disease, or it could be said that it was the injury.

The internal organs were continuously destroyed by a soft force, and the qi and blood were rapidly lost every moment. Master Tang was able to persist until now, which shows that his skills were also practiced, and a shock in his body was fighting against this extremely tough soft force.

Wang Hengxiao was just able to keep his strength in other people's bodies. The other party's realm may not be as good as Wang Hengxiao, but it is not far from that.

Taoist Master Tang sighed slightly and said, "Since ancient times, doctors do not treat themselves, this is our sorrow. Thank you for your help. This matter is a long story, so let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said, "Okay, I will help you suppress the injury first and resolve this force!"

Several silver needles appeared in the hands and quickly landed in several large acupoints on Master Tang’s chest and abdomen. This injury is not difficult to treat, but it is difficult to recover. Because a soft force has been destroyed in the body for nearly a month, Master Tang has almost lost all his vitality. If the injury is healed, Master Tang will be weak for a long time. If he cannot say that his lifespan will be much reduced.

puff…·········

After a moment, Master Tang spit out a mouthful of blood, almost as dark as ink, sprinkled on the sheet, which was shocking. Tang Fei was frightened, afraid that the master would have an accident, but when he saw Master Tang, he breathed a long and comfortable breath, which was obviously much better, and he was relieved.

Wang Hengxiao took back the silver needle and whispered: "Master Taoist, you need to cultivate more and practice health boxing more often. It is best not to fight with others within four or five years."

Taoist Master Tang nodded slightly and sighed: "I'm afraid I'll find a place elsewhere to cultivate well in the future. This Taoist temple will belong to others after entertaining the little brothers."

Wang Hengxiao is very curious about this matter.

"Master Taoist, what's going on? Isn't this Taoist temple your property?"

Wang Hengxiao asked.

Taoist Master Tang shook his head, took the hot soup handed over by Tang Fei, changed to a bed sheet, and said, "Well, I will explain it to my little brother today."

Wang Hengxiao hurriedly did it and listened attentively.

"Strictly speaking, this Taoist temple is indeed our industry, but it also belongs to the national cultural department. We only have the right to manage it. I inherited it from my master. Our ancestors were built here during the Daoguang period. We lived our own life and then passed it to my master."

Taoist Master Tang whispered: "And our ancestors are the masters who are from Qingcheng Sect! They practice Taoist kung fu, and there is not much kung fu to beat people. My master is another sect in Bashu. The disciple of the Tang Sect left the Tang Sect and came here to worship the ancestors as his master. So I also know some hidden weapons and techniques of the Tang Sect, which I learned from my master, and Tang Fei is also practicing!"

In the Bashu land, the martial arts sects here almost all have hidden weapons and techniques. Because the people here are born with a low figure, they will suffer losses in fists and feet, so they have developed many hidden weapons and techniques gradually developed. This is true even for the Qingcheng School, which is self-evident in Taoism.

"My master was a disciple of the Tang Sect back then. He had many grudges in the Tang Sect, so he left the Tang Sect and came here to retire to the mountains and forests. However, the people from the Tang Sect never let me go. When I was still very young, the people from the Tang Sect came here several times and asked us to incorporate our Taoist temple into the Tang Sect's subordinates and opened a museum to teach disciples here. They were all beaten back by my master! Later, the founding of New China and the world changed, and the people of the Tang Sect did not dare to be arrogant, so they had never been here for decades!"

"I didn't expect that a month ago, the Tang Sect came again. It was said that after the permission of the Taoist Cultural Management Office, our Taoist temple was incorporated into their management. I did not agree, so they proposed three games of the competition. Two wins in three games, and the winner got the ownership of this Taoist temple. I won the first game, but in the second game, a Tang Sect master appeared. I lost and was seriously injured. In desperation, I could only delay and postpone the third game by one month! I wanted to ask someone to find Lao Niu back to help with the field, but this guy went to the Western Regions and it was difficult to find it!"

"There are two days left now. Today has passed, and there is still one day left! I will definitely lose to them like this."

Taoist Tang said, tears flowing out: "I inherited this from my master. I didn't expect it to be in my hands. Even if I get to the Jiuquan, I have no face to face my master and my master!"

This is the world!

In the new era, when everyone is busy with work and new life, in another society, there has never been a fight, swords and shadows, fists and feet...

Tang Fei shouted: "Master, I'm here, I'll fight with them!"

Taoist Master Tang glared at Tang Fei and said in a deep voice: "What can you do when you go?" As he said that, he looked at Wang Hengxiao, squeezed out a smile, and said: "Little brother, I know you are a very human being. When I first saw you, I knew that later I saw your magical means and saved my life at this time. Logically, I shouldn't ask for anything. But the only thing I can't worry about is Xiaofei, a child. I'm not lucky, I've been an orphan since I was a child! Niu went to the Western Regions, you should know where. I want to ask you to take Xiaofei away and hand it over to Lao Niu to find a future in the six doors!"

Tang Fei hurriedly said in a crying voice: "Master, I won't leave, I want to take care of you. If you say accepting me is equivalent to accepting a son, I want to provide you with a care for your old age and see you off!"

Wang Hengxiao didn't like this scene very much, as if he was separated from life and death, and whispered: "Master, Tang Fei, don't worry, there is still a chance. I ask someone to go to my hometown and call my master. With my master here, the people from the Tang Sect dare not be arrogant."

Taoist Master Tang was stunned and said, "By the way, my little brother seems to be a god. Then your master must be a paranormal expert. Is he in Sichuan?"

Wang Hengxiao nodded, patted the sheet, showed a smile, and said, "Master Taoist, don't worry, I will help you, and you won't let you lose the Taoist temple. If you have no face to face the master, you won't be homeless!"

Taoist Master Tang smiled, his face turned bloody, and said, "Thank you, little brother. The other party is fierce. If it doesn't work, I'd better give up the Taoist temple. Don't let the little brother get hurt. That's my sin!"

Wang Hengxiao said: "I know the right way. Taoist priest, please rest with peace of mind. Tang Fei, take good care of your master!"

Tang Fei nodded, stood up and sent Wang Hengxiao out of the door, and whispered: "Thank you."

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand and signaled a small matter to follow the little Taoist priest to his wing room. Of course, Wang Hengxiao's wing room would not be the same as Jiang Hao and the others. Of course, Jiang Hao and Mo Wenfei and the others live well.

When he returned to his room, Wang Hengxiao hurriedly sorted out the things and went to Jiang Hao and the others to take a look. After seeing that they all took a shower and just lay on the bed, Wang Hengxiao didn't bother him. He called him and asked him to answer the phone. The commune of his grandfather in his hometown and asked them to bring a message. He asked Mr. Li to answer the phone tomorrow morning.

At this time, calling your hometown is such a troublesome!

And in the valley where Wang Hengxiao's grandfather lives, a radio also rang: "Old Li, who lives in Liujiawan, comes to the commune to answer the phone tomorrow morning, Wang Hengxiao is looking for you!"

The speaker is installed on the ridge. When it sounds, it can be heard almost everywhere. In this era, the only channel for villagers in this ridge to know about major external events is the news broadcast on the ridge that is broadcast every day.

Mr. Li, who lives on the back mountain of Wang Hengxiao's grandfather's house, was chopping wood in the yard, and a little girl with two braids next to him was helping to wash vegetables. Hearing the radio, the old and the young were stunned. The girl smiled in surprise and said, "Grandpa Li, it's Wang Duwaer who called you..."

This girl is Wang Hengxiao's fiancée and Chen Xiaoling's children's shoes.

After Wang Hengxiao left, he instructed Chen Xiaoling to see his grandparents and the master on the mountain when he had time. Chen Xiaoling was very obedient in her children's shoes. In her spare time, she would come to Wang Hengxiao's grandmother's house to help with cooking, or to Master Li's house to learn boxing and wash vegetables, so as not to let the elderly be too lonely.

The three old men liked this cute little sister-in-law very much. They kept everything delicious and then cooked it when she came.

Master Li also showed a kind smile, hugged Chaihe together, piled it to the side of the stove, and said with a smile: "You girl are happy, go and answer the phone with me tomorrow!"

Chen Xiaoling nodded fiercely and thought that after dinner with Master Li, she would talk to her mother when she got back!

The next morning, Wang Hengxiao got up and practiced boxing in the yard.

Jiang Hao and the others who lived opposite also got up very early, and they thought they would sleep very comfortably at night. When they came out to wash up, Wang Hengxiao had just tried boxing.

The three girls Jiang Gao and Mo Wenfei stood by and watched curiously.

The small body and small fists have a different aura. Even Jiang Hao and a few laymen can see the extraordinary.

The small fist went back and forth in the air, and the movement seemed simple, but every stroke seemed to flow clearly and trajectories!

Wang Hengxiao called for half an hour. Because he wanted to call his master, he finished the work in advance. Jiang Hao and the other two watched from the side for half an hour.

"Wang Hengxiao, what kind of boxing method are you doing?"

As a martial arts enthusiast, Jiang Hao, in addition to reading martial arts novels, naturally also has a relatively good understanding of Chinese martial arts schools and knows several major boxing techniques, such as Tai Chi, Xingyiquan, Baguaquan, Bajiquan, Wingchunquan, etc.!

However, with his eyes, he could not recognize Wang Hengxiao's boxing skills.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and smiled, "This is my own boxing technique, and it does not belong to any boxing technique that has been passed down in the world."

"Homemade?" Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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