"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. Let's go down the mountain, shall we?" Another person panted.
, sweating on the head.
"Hey, it would be such a pity if I missed it this time."
"At least we saw it. It's a pity. Could it be that you still want to learn kung fu from that master?"
"Don't tell me, I really have such thoughts."
"You can do it. With your fat body, the experts may not like you. 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.
I saw all the places of interest and beautiful mountains and rivers; I also saw the legendary place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts; and the most important thing, I also found the ancient boxing manual that I 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.
It seems that this topic about the masters of Qinggong in Taihe Mountain should continue for some time.
Wang An listened to the conversation of these people, smiled, counted the time, and brought up the panel to take a look.
Tai Chi (entering the room) 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 probably be able to upgrade his Tai Chi skills.
"Don't be in a hurry to go back. Let's 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 and flew across the sky on the roof of the Golden Dome. I just watched the video. It is indeed very impressive."
Dafeng Chui: "Is it true or false? 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 him watching the sunrise on the golden-domed building that day, seeing the drone and then leaving the roof.
Gale blew: "Good guy, this is really awesome. I didn't expect there are such people on Shantaihe Mountain."
Taijiyan: "It's not necessarily people from Taihe Mountain. It could be people 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 things that have been passed down for thousands of years have been preserved and have not been forgotten.
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Gale blows: "I decided to go to Mount Taihe in the next two days. Maybe I can meet this master."
Serious person: "I have already booked a flight for tomorrow. I think I will be able to see the sunrise at Mount Taihe tomorrow, haha."
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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 did Tai Chi. In recent days, he came to the Bagua Stone Platform every day to do Tai Chi. He always felt that this place was his blessed place.
The old man in Taizidong also got up very early. He looked outside and found that Wang An was practicing Tai Chi again. He smiled, his old face full of wrinkles.
After several rounds of Tai Chi, Wang An came to Prince Cave again, burned a stick of incense, chatted with the old man, and then continued walking 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 Wang An sees these beautiful scenery, he will stop and take a look, and occasionally take photos. When the interest arises, 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 leading to nowhere.
If you walk with the idea of exploring and visiting hidden places, you will most likely encounter some scenery that will make your eyes shine.
Or there is a stream flowing down from the rock cliff, like a white horse; or there is a strange-shaped rock; or there is an old pine, which is very interesting.
On this day, in an inaccessible place that few people had time to visit, Wang An saw a Taoist priest, but this Taoist priest was different from the ones he had seen a few days ago.
He looked to be in his forties, wearing a Taoist robe that had turned white after washing. He was 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 was a small courtyard in front of the hut, and the dustpan in front of the courtyard was filled with dried herbs.
The Taoist priest was slightly startled when he saw Wang An, and then smiled at him.
"Hello, layman."
"Hello, Taoist Priest."
"How long has the Taoist master practiced here?" Wang An asked curiously, looking at the somewhat old hut.
"More than ten years." The Taoist said with a smile, and then 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 priest 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.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "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 or ten kilograms.
"Does the Taoist master know kung fu?"
"You know a little bit," the Taoist priest said with a smile.
"Can I have a fight with you?"
The Taoist priest stared at Wang An, stood up and stretched out one hand, raised his palm, and made a push-hand gesture. Upon seeing this, Wang An stood up and raised his hand, but he did not expect that the Taoist priest would press his palm on his
On the palm of your hand.
"What kind of competition method is this?" Wang An was slightly startled when he saw this. Then he felt a force coming from his palm.
Wang An felt the power of the Taoist Priest and subconsciously wanted to remove the power from the palm. However, he did not expect that the Taoist Priest's palm just pressed against his palm, and the force on the palm chased him.
"Yeah, it's interesting." Wang An's eyes lit up.
He put his feet 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 after a slight pause, the force of the palm was removed.
Wang An bent forward, and with a sound of strength, he pushed forward again along the palm. The Taoist priest made a circle with one palm, turned around, and suddenly withdrew his palm, took a step back, and praised.
"Good work.!"
"Taoist Master Chengzong, this is your real skill."
During Wang Antaiheshan's stay these days, he met so many Taoist priests and had discussions with some of them, but none of them 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 that you can actually 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 you go if you weren't here? Zixiao Palace or Yuxu Palace at the bottom of the mountain? They are all on Mount Taihe. They wear the same Taoist robes. There is no difference between them. It's just that some people are in the open and some are in the dark.
Besides, I like peace and quiet, and the mountains in front are so 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 the truth." 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 Qing Xiu." Wang An saluted respectfully with a solemn expression.
There was a sense of indifference and persistence in his long words. 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."
When 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? Are you talking?"
"It's convenient, it's very convenient. What can you tell me?" Wang An stopped on the roadside.
"Is your recent work in Hu'an going well?"
"It went well, very good. What's wrong?"
"Well, have you ever 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 very calm, and the fire in his heart had already been lit.
"No, I mean I will come again. Xiao An, you, you have offended someone, does it matter?"
"It's okay. Maybe they found the wrong person. I'll go back in two days. If they are causing mischief at home, don't argue with them. Just report it."
"Hey, be careful out there."
"I'm feeling very well. Don't worry, grandma and I. Just take care of your health."