"Mr. He, although you have excellent medical skills, you don't take Wudang Kung Fu seriously, right? Do you look down on me?" Taoist priest Weiying was a little angry.
"Wei Ying, how can you talk like this? Besides, it's Dr. He who's treating you? A monk should be calm. Even if Dr. He doesn't accept it, that's because he's being polite. Why should you be angry?" Taoist Master Qingwu looked on and couldn't stand it. , reprimanded Taoist Master Weiying.
"Since Taoist Master Weiying teaches martial arts with great kindness, the disciple is disrespectful. If you ask the Taoist Master to show you the moves, the disciple will definitely learn them one by one."
After hearing this, Taoist Master Weiying was very happy. He hugged He Ziran excitedly and said, "Mr. He, everything is fate. I can meet a person like you who knows the world and knows martial arts. My martial arts are perfect." Inheritance, so I’m so excited, don’t blame me.”
Taoist Master Qingwu said: "Wei Ying, why are you acting like a child? I even said that I would pass on the position of head to you, but you are so unstable that I have doubts!"
Taoist Master Weiying quickly saluted and said, "Master, what you are teaching me is that my disciple got carried away with his own complacency." After saying that, he taught He Ziran the sixteen movements of his own "Tai Chi Hard and Soft Fist" one by one.
He Ziran was deeply impressed while learning. This set of boxing techniques is soft yet hard, and hard yet soft, just like the mutual roots of yin and yang, which is very consistent with the nature of heaven and earth. Since He Ziran had a solid foundation in martial arts, he learned it in three days.
Taoist Master Weiying felt a little uncomfortable and said: "Mr. He, it took Pindao three years to create his own kung fu, but you learned it in three days. You make me feel ashamed. Master, if you are a disciple of our sect, how long will it take?" "
Taoist Master Qingwu said: "Wei Ying, to be honest, this boxing technique of yours is very good, and even the master cannot create it. If you are a disciple of our sect, it will take at least ten years to learn it, starting from elementary school. But why? The doctor is different, he has solid martial arts skills and a deep understanding of Yin Yang and Five Elements, so it’s not strange or strange!”
He Ziran saluted again and said, "Thank you for your reward, Master. Master Weiying, let me do a 'yin like yang' move and see if it's right." After saying that, he went to the branch of a big tree in the yard. Call.
The branches shook a few times, then broke, and a few leaves fell.
Master Weiying said: "Mr. He, you have basically learned the essence. It's just that the 'hardness' in the boxing method is a bit too much, and the 'softness' is a bit lacking." After saying that, Monk Weiying also used a move "like yin and like yang" When hitting, the action is a little slow, but the force is steady. The branches swayed but did not break, but a few leaves fell.
He Ziran said happily: "Taoist Master Weiying, the strength of your boxing technique is just right. It did not harm the opponent's life, leaving some room for it, but it caused him to suffer some damage and taught him a lesson. Wudang Kung Fu is indeed one of the best in the world!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.
Taoist Master Qingwu laughed and said: "Mr. He, not only are you skilled in medicine, but you also understand the harmonious unification of heaven, earth and man. Now, stop flattering each other. You cured Wei Ying's disease, and the Wudang Sect doesn't have any gifts. Pindao will give you a fine steel sword that he uses. From now on, whoever dares to bully you in the world, you will slay demons and do justice for heaven!"
"How can I take your old man's beloved thing?" He Ziran shied away.
"What is the purpose of Pindao inviting you here?"
"Treat Taoist Master Weiying."
"Is it cured?"
He Ziran also understood what Taoist Master Qingwu meant. Since he wanted to withdraw from the position of leader, he would naturally no longer need the sword.
He Ziran knew it was disrespectful, so he could only bow down and accept it.
Taoist Priest Qingwu saw He Ziran taking the sword, and he was very happy and said: "There is a saying among your doctors that 'getting the person is passed on', which is what we mean."
He Ziran took the sword from Taoist Master Qingwu and said goodbye and returned to Xishan.
As soon as He Ziran arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he heard someone calling him from the mountain. He Ziran looked back and saw a man rising and falling from the mountain before arriving in front of He Ziran.
"Mr. He, the boss has received news that the authorities are sending people to arrest you. You must be careful along the way!" It turns out that the person coming is none other than Taoist priest Weiying.
"Why are the officials arresting me?" He Ziran asked: "Taoist Priest, what was the reason you jumped down?"
"That is the Tiyun Zong Kung Fu of our sect. However, it cannot be spread outside. Please forgive me, Mr. He. The leader got the news that someone reported to the court that you were using acupuncture to treat diseases, so he sent someone to arrest you."
"I see, then I don't have to be afraid. I just want to avoid them. Taoist Master, please come back."
Taoist priest Weiying wanted to give some instructions, but he remembered that He Ziran's martial arts was so outstanding that several government officials could not do anything to him, so he waved his hand and went up the mountain.
After bidding farewell to Taoist Master Weiying, He Ziran left Wudang Mountain and bought a horse in a nearby town, preparing to go to Xishan to find his master Mu Fuhe.
On this day, when we arrived at the junction of Henan and Anhui, we were exhausted and we were ready to stop and rest before leaving. As soon as I got off my horse, a man and a woman suddenly jumped out of the forest on the roadside. The man is an old man, actually around fifty or sixty years old. The woman is a girl, wearing white clothes, with a white scarf covering her hair. She has fair skin and beautiful appearance.
"Are you He Ziran?" the girl asked.
"Who are you? What are you doing with He Ziran?" He Ziran learned the lesson and didn't want to reveal his identity first.
"Hey, you think you are smart, then you must be He Ziran!" The old man was holding a wooden stick with a camel carved on the head.
"Haha, then you must be from the Western Regions!" He Ziran also laughed.
"Master, how can you be sure that he is He Ziran?" the girl asked curiously.
"If he wasn't He Ziran, he would definitely have said, 'Who is He Ziran? Are you looking for the wrong person?' But he asked me, 'Why are you looking for He Ziran?' which shows that he knows He Ziran. Judging from his age and appearance, He must be He Ziran."
"Master is still smart, nothing can escape your eyes!" the girl boasted.
"You girl, you don't know how to praise anyone! I should say that Master is 'smart' rather than 'shrewd'. 'Shrewd' is a bit derogatory!"
"Master, you are not only smart, but also very educated. I stupidly can't tell the difference between these two words!"
"Okay, you masters and disciples don't want to act anymore. After all, what are you doing with He Ziran?" He Zi Ziran was about to leave. He didn't want to continue talking nonsense with them, so he pulled out the fine steel sword given to him by Taoist Master Qingwu.
"Hey, you want to use force? Come, I'll practice with you!" The old man raised his wooden stick, and with one move, he "snapped the grass and alarmed the snake" and pointed it over!
He Ziran didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he used the Qingfeng Sword's "Qingfeng Xu Lai" to push away the opponent's wooden staff, and then used "Hot Wind to Burn Heart, Summer Wind to Heat Stroke, Autumn Wind to Desolate, and Biting Cold Wind" one after another. , forcing the old man to retreat continuously.
When the girl in white saw her master being passive, she drew out her sword and used the "West Wind Withered Green Tree" move, piercing He Ziran's back of the heart!
The old man had a chance to breathe, and the wooden staff swept out and hit He Ziran with the "Evil Tiger Blocking the Road" move. The force was very powerful!
He Ziran didn't have time to think, so he jumped up onto the camel attached to the old man's wooden staff. He took advantage of the situation to jump up, used the "Walking with the Wind" Qing Gong, and jumped onto the horse's back!
The girl in white didn't stop for a moment, threw out a rope and tied a horse's leg. The horse lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, knocking He Ziran off the horse's back. He Ziran turned around with his sword and shouted: "What do you want?"
The old man hugged his wooden staff, nodded, and said: "Sure enough, your martial arts is good. He Ziran, we don't want to do anything to you, we just want to ask you if you are He Ziran!"
"So what?" He Ziran said angrily.
"That's right. We have been entrusted by others to tell you not to go to Xishan. There are experts from the imperial court waiting for you in Xishan!" The old man said very seriously.
He Ziran felt that the other party was a friend rather than an enemy, but his behavior was a little weird. So he asked: "My father-in-law is from the Western Regions?"
"You still have good eyesight. How did you know that we are from the Western Regions?"
"My father-in-law's wooden staff has a camel carved on the head." He Ziran said.
"That's all?" the old man asked, pointing to the camel on the wooden staff.
"Also, this girl is wearing white clothes."
"Don't people here wear white clothes?" the girl asked.
"We also have people wearing white clothes here, but they don't wear white headbands on their heads."
"That's it. Mr. He is not very old, but he has experienced a lot. He is indeed young and promising!"
"May I ask who has entrusted the two of you with great surnames?"
The old man took out a gourd, took a sip of wine, and said a person's name!
