The old Taoist didn't mention the matter of passing on the martial arts, but Zhou Wen knew it clearly. When he helped the old Taoist heal his injuries today, he found that all his deep inner energy was gone. He knew that it was probably because of helping him yesterday. But such a great favor was not
Just say thank you, and Zhou Wen also had an idea in his mind.
But what Zhou Wen didn't know was that although the old Taoist used the Qi of Prajna to force out the extremely poisonous poison, his heart and lungs had already been injured because he had been poisoned for too long. Now that he has no internal Qi to regulate, and he is old, he is probably not going to die soon.
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After Zhou Wen finished massaging Lao Dao, he began to massage Zhang Xiaoping. As soon as the prajna energy entered, it was coerced and circulated throughout Zhang Xiaoping's body just like yesterday. But Zhou Wen also had experience and used the Wudang mind method taught by Lao Tao when inputting, and the effect was surprising
It was good, and the consumption of Prajna energy was not big. Soon, Zhang Xiaoping's injuries slowly recovered and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The old Taoist said happily: "My little friend not only helped him heal his injuries this time, but also helped him generate countless energies at the same time. As long as he recovers from his injuries, I am afraid he will be able to enter the Qi Jin Mirror soon. Although my disciple
It's quite a collision, but the blessings are quite good."
He also knew that he didn't have much time left, so he struck while the iron was hot and wanted to give his last wish.
So he continued: "Lao Dao, my little friend and I are destined to be friends. After what happened, Lao Dao also felt that in troubled times, no matter how strong your martial arts skills are, it is difficult to protect yourself alone. This disciple, Lao Dao, has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary talents.
Although I am a master and apprentice, I feel the same affection as father and son. I want to entrust him to my little friend.
I also heard what my little friend said outside today. I see that my friend is a person who values friendship and responsibility, and he is also a person with great luck in Buddhism. I entrust my disciple to my little friend, and I can rest assured. Don’t ask for anything.
He will be promoted and make a fortune in the future, and he will have a bright future. I only hope that he can have a foothold in troubled times, and that everything he has learned can be put to use."
The old Taoist said it casually, but Zhou Wen was heartbroken when he heard it. A generation of martial arts masters lived in seclusion in the mountains and lived in peace with the world, but in the end they were randomly ravaged by a few bandits. As a result, they lost all their martial arts skills, became disheartened, and wanted to be alone.
This is the tragedy of Chinese martial arts! No matter how good your martial arts skills are, when faced with guns and cannons, flesh and blood will eventually be unable to stop bullets.
However, too many martial arts masters, like Taoist Priest Ziqing, either live in seclusion in the mountains or are stuck in their own ways and will not advance with the times. When the great catastrophe of China comes, they have no power to resist, and many of their unique skills have been passed down since then.
As a result, some small countries in later generations, having learned a little bit from Chinese martial arts, dared to call this or that way. It is because there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are the kings.
Zhou Wen is also considered a master of martial arts. He considers himself a member of Chinese martial arts. He is now determined to change this situation and create a new type of warrior who combines martial arts with technology. He can use the foundation and concepts of martial arts to better master modern weapons.
More effective application of various modern equipment.
Zhang Xiaoping, who was lying down, had already burst into tears, looking at his master's old and pale face, choked with sobs. He was a smart man, but he actually knew that his rude collision had caused his master to fall into a desperate situation.
Looking at the old Taoist Zi Qing, who was both a teacher and a father, with a weak breath and a haggard expression. I felt great sadness in my heart, and at the same time I felt sorry for myself. Coupled with the pain of losing my mother and the physical and mental torture, I actually fell into an autistic state.
Extremely miserable, but speechless.
Zhou Wen was also grieving for the old Taoist in his heart. After hearing the old Taoist's words of entrustment, he actually didn't reply and just massaged Zhang Xiaoping with his heart. The old Taoist also felt embarrassed and didn't speak again.
After Zhou Wen finished the massage, he suddenly knelt down in front of the old Taoist. Before the old Taoist could stop him, he kowtowed three times. He stood up and just said: "Wait a moment." and walked out.
Everyone outside was still waiting for him. Wang Huzi had already set up the incense table to pay homage to his dead son and brother. When Zhou Wen arrived, he was about to kill the bandits.
Zhou Wen first said to Wang Huzi: "Uncle Huzi, wait a minute, I will borrow the incense table first." Then he said to Miaohua: "Senior brother, help me move a chair to the incense table."
Everyone saw Zhou Wen's face was sad and his eyes were red, so they didn't say anything.
Zhou Wen turned around and entered the room again, gently lifted Lao Dao up, helped Lao Dao put on his clothes, and then carried Lao Dao out of the house. Everyone followed Zhou Wen silently to the incense table, and Zhou Wen gently placed Lao Dao on the armchair.
He knelt down on the spot facing the old Taoist and said in a deep voice: "The Taoist has been kind to me in teaching me martial arts, and he has also taught me the martial arts. Zhou Wen is not talented. Today, he petitions the heavens and is willing to become a disciple under the Taoist.
, begging the Taoist Master to take him in." After saying that, he fell to the ground.
Old Taoist Zi Qing was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Before, Tuogu thought Zhou Wen was in trouble and didn't want to take him in. But he had already made up his mind to accept him as his teacher. Wouldn't he become a senior brother with Xiao Ping?
Do you use Tuogu? Isn’t it natural for a senior brother to take care of his junior brother?
What's more, his time has been spent and he has only a few days to live, so he can't teach him anything. Not only does he take care of his junior brother, he also has to bear the responsibility of taking care of himself.
The old Taoist didn't think that Zhang Xiaoping was a senior and must be a junior. Such a benevolent, caring and capable disciple could not be found even with a lantern.
Thinking of this, Old Taoist Zi Qing's face was filled with tears, and he said: "It's not that I don't want to, I just feel wronged by you kid."
"My disciple doesn't feel aggrieved. With a master of martial arts like you as my master, I will only be happy and honored. How can I feel aggrieved?" Zhou Wen said to the ground.
"Okay, okay, with a disciple like you who is so powerful that a dragon can defeat a tiger, how can an old Taoist not be willing to do so?"
"Disciple pays homage to master." After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he kowtowed three times respectfully.
Miaohua had a good eye and had already prepared a cup of tea. After Zhou Wen finished kowtowing, she handed the teacup to his hand. Zhou Wen knelt and raised the tea in front of the old Taoist with both hands.
The old Taoist took the tea cup, took a sip, and then said: "Good disciple, you are my eldest disciple, and Xiaoping is your junior brother."
"I will obey my master's orders."
"Okay!" Everyone around cheered in unison. Wang Huzi and Old Uncle Wu even stepped forward and raised their hands to congratulate the Taoist: "Congratulations to the Taoist Master for recruiting a good disciple."
Gao Xiaoshan and other young men all raised their hands to Zhou Wen and congratulated: "Congratulations to the scholar for becoming a famous teacher."
Zhou Wen's face was full of joy, and he returned the gifts to his master and himself one by one. Old Taoist Zi Qing was even more happy, and all worries and burdens disappeared. He looked at his eldest disciple with love, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with everything.
The injuries are mostly healed.
Zhou Wen said to the old Taoist again: "Junior brother has suffered a great change, and he has been tortured both physically and mentally. I am afraid that he has a psychological problem. I will give him a cure soon. Master, please don't feel bad."
The old man said hurriedly: "Don't feel bad, don't feel bad, just do it. Although this child has a rough life, he has always been smooth sailing. This time the blow was too big. I am also worried that he will not be able to pass this hurdle. Hey, he is only ten years old this year."
