"Fighting?" Mu Dakang chuckled: "I can't believe that that boy could actually invite such an expert. Shiqing, do you know what kind of boxing those two Taoist priests were fighting?" Mu Shiqing squinted her eyes. , looked at it carefully for a long time, shook his head and said: "I don't know, my granddaughter has never seen it." Mu Dakang smiled and said: "Even I only met him once in the army when he was young. There used to be a person in our army. A wild Taoist priest from the mountains had no choice but to join the army and fight because he couldn't afford food. He taught us the skill of Zhuang Kung, and I relied on this Kung Fu to survive many desperate situations."
"Grandpa, are there such Taoist priests?" Mu Shiqing was shocked. Mu Dakang nodded: "Have you ever heard of the saying "Buddha makes money and goes down the mountain in disorder?"
"Yeah." Mu Shiqing nodded.
"That wild Taoist priest once said that he only went down the mountain to slay demons. Unfortunately, he later died under a Japanese mortar. All he had left in his life was the pile skills. Over the years, I have seen There are so many martial arts practitioners who have never seen the true inheritance of Daomen Zhuang Kung Fu."
"I didn't expect that boy Xia Ye could actually invite such an expert. Look at Shiqing. The set of kung fu he does combines the Taoist pillar skills and the alchemy skills into one. He can move the clouds and flow without any self or other. This is the master of the inner family. The realm that can be reached by this Taoist priest is probably not simple!"... In the courtyard of the Xia family villa.
Wang Zhenghe finished a set of boxing and said: "Mr. It doesn’t have much effect on successful people, but it has a huge effect on ordinary people.”
"It can strengthen the body and practice it for a long time, making it immune to all diseases. It also has its own set of defense techniques, which are much more powerful than those fighting techniques." Xia Ye, Wang Ye and others have been watching Wang Zhenghe boxing.
A set of fists struck down with flying clouds and flowing water, and the whole courtyard was filled with wind and clouds. This was the momentum generated by Wang Zhenghe after practicing for many years. The heaven and earth followed the wind and changed because of him.
Lin Zhengying clicked his tongue and sighed: "I thought that such an expert would no longer exist in the world. Who would have expected that you are far away in the horizon but so close in front of you, Taoist Priest Wudang King, I never expected that you have reached the legendary state of calling the wind and rain!
Wang Zhenghe twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Excuse me. I can't call it the wind and rain. Pindao is just using the true energy in his body during the boxing process. As it moves together, it will naturally slightly affect the outside world. Don't be surprised. We still have to believe in science. "Wang Ye and Lin Shuang'er on the side had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"Uncle Master, you are the only one who made us believe in science. With that set of punches you just performed, I thought you were about to ascend!" Wang Ye bowed with one hand and chanted "Infinite Heavenly Lord", suppressing the shock in his heart.
Mu Dakang and Mu Shiqing, who were studying secretly not far away, were also confused.
"Grandpa, am I reading that right? That turbulent look just now..." Mu Shiqing's pupils were shaking, and she felt as if she was filming a movie. She even looked for cameras everywhere, but unfortunately she couldn't find anything.
Mu Dakang's face was solemn. Unlike Mu Shiqing, he was shocked and secretly recorded the old Taoist's boxing appearance.
"This Taoist priest... has not only become a master in martial arts, but he can also control the wind and rain. No, I'm going to ask Mr. Xia where he found this master!" Mu Dakang threw down the fishing rod in his hand and said majestically. Get up.
He joined the army when he was young and had a life full of ups and downs. Of course he was able to live to this age because he practiced cultivation.
Xia Ye's bodyguards didn't even notice that Mu Dakang was nearby. As soon as he stood up, he immediately aroused the alertness of the bodyguards around him.
"Who!" The members of the Sharp Knife Team looked at him angrily. Mu Dakang laughed loudly and patted the weeds and ashes on his body: "I'm here to see Mr. Xia. Let him come out to pick me up!" Not long after, Xia Ye appeared with a confused look on his face: "Mr. Mu , why are you here?"
"Hahaha, brother, you brought an expert here and didn't introduce me to my acquaintance? That's not interesting!" He looked at Wang Zhenghe in the room. He was worthy of being a famous figure in Wudang. He had an immortal spirit and was twirling his beard with one hand. Keep your back straight.
At his age, anyone else would have been buried long ago, but Wang Zhenghe was full of energy and even more prosperous than that young man.
The breath-holding induction is unfathomable, but the only thing that can be felt is that the Yang Qi is strong, and the Taoist cultivator is immune to all diseases and poisons, which is admirable.
Xia Ye smiled bitterly and introduced Mu Dakang, Wang Zhenghe and the others to meet.
"Mr. Mu came just in time. This is a famous senior figure in Wudang Mountain. He has been away from the world for a long time. He can also be regarded as my master, Taoist Master Wang Zhenghe." Wang Zhenghe smiled and shook his hand: "Mr. How many Taoists have been supported by your investment in our mountain? I really don’t deserve this kind of title." Mu Dakang looked at Xia Ye curiously: "Brother, do you also have investments in Wudang Mountain?" Xia Ye smiled and nodded: "The decline of national martial arts, Wudang is the leader of the inner sect. If I want to prosper the martial arts, I have to start with the masters of the martial arts." Wang Zhenghe smiled: "I don't dare to be the leader, I don't dare to be the leader!" He was extremely humble, but with a smile on his face.
Wang Ye had a black line on his face: "Uncle Master, our Wudang is indeed the leader of the inner sect." Wang Zhenghe glared: "You kid, you have no share in what the elders say!" Wang Ye rolled his eyes.
Mu Dakang asked again: "Then this little Taoist priest is..."
"Haha, he is the nephew of a poor Taoist master. It's ridiculous." Although Wang Zhenghe shuns the world, he is not stupid and knows who is the boss.
Xia Ye is the benefactor of Wudang Mountain. He taught him the Wudang secret code and true skills. It was also Xia Ye's own opportunity and talent.
Never reverse subject and object, and always recognize the status of the boss and the employees. And this old man Mu was obviously Xia Ye's friend, so he naturally had to be polite.
Mu Dakang understood now, and he couldn't help but look at Xia Ye again. This boy was actually willing to spend money to invest in martial arts, and his eyes were so vicious that he directly formed such a good relationship with Wudang, the leader of the inner sect.
"Brother, you are lucky to have such a master." Mu Dakang patted Xia Ye on the shoulder. Xia Ye smiled and shook his head: "Daoist Wang is indeed an expert. I believe Mr. Mu also saw the set of punches he just performed outside the hospital, right?" Mu Dakang coughed and his expression became a little panicked: "Well... This...well, I just glanced at it for a moment, it's not what you thought." Mu Shiqing had been behind her grandfather and didn't dare to speak. Now she saw Xia Ye deliberately looking for trouble and said with a straight face: "My grandfather is just I don’t mind secretly learning your martial arts!”
"Poetry! Don't be rude!" Mu Dakang became angry and turned his head to scold,
"He is my brother, you have to call me uncle!" Mu Shiqing gritted her teeth: "He is not my uncle!"
"You girl..." Mu Dakang shook his head,
"Brother, please forgive me, Shiqing is still a good person."
