Chapter 42 The old magic stick is still a living god

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Li Er went back, but Fang Jun still had to persist on Lishan Mountain for two days.

After all, the Guanzhong area has been dry for too long, and it will take several days of continuous rain to revive everything.

Now that he has done it, Fang Jun will certainly not give up halfway.

Besides, this is also a good opportunity to ruffle wool.

Seeing the emotional value in the system rising steadily, it is simply more comfortable than doing a lot of health care!

Since everyone is already familiar with all aspects of artificial rainfall, Fang Jun does not need to do it himself.

For a time, he became the most leisurely person on Lishan Mountain.

However, young people can’t wait any longer!

There was no other way, Fang Jun could only kill time by competing with these soldiers.

Soon, he tortured everyone present.

While everyone marveled at Fang Jun's martial arts skills, the friendship between the men was also established unknowingly.

Early the next morning, everyone was busy again. Fang Jun, who had nothing to do, ran down to Lishan Mountain to exercise.

There is an open space halfway up the mountain.

Getting started...

Lunge punch...

Fists, side kicks...

A set of sixteen movements of military boxing is danced with great power.

After finishing a set of military punches, Fang Jun heard someone behind him say: "Good boxing skills!"

Suddenly hearing a strange voice, Fang Jun looked back in surprise and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest standing aside with his hands folded.

This man was dressed neatly and concisely in a gray-white Taoist robe, which swayed with the mountain wind on his tall and thin body, giving him a vague air of freedom and ease that was carried away by the wind. With a black beard under his chin, he looked quite a bit fairy-like. Out of dust temperament.

It was not difficult for Fang Jun to see how extraordinary this middle-aged Taoist priest was, so he quickly raised his hands and said, "Taoist Master, you are so polite!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed slightly and returned the courtesy to Fang Jun: "Donor, you are so polite. It would be presumptuous for a poor Taoist to come to watch the martial arts practice uninvited!"

"This set of boxing techniques are all close combat techniques. I wonder who created them?"

Well!

It can’t be said that it was summed up by countless descendants, right?

So Fang Jun said nonsense: "I learned this set of boxing techniques from veterans who survived the battlefield. Later, after my condensation and modification, this set of boxing techniques was formed."

"The donor is indeed an extremely talented person. He was able to create a set of boxing techniques that is unprecedented and unprecedented, but he can also be regarded as a master!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, general martial arts are passed down from master to master.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that someone like Fang Jun, who has developed a complete set of boxing techniques through actual combat, can be said to be a great master.

He never thought that this was Fang Jun's nonsense, after all, he had never seen this boxing technique before.

Fang Jun really didn't expect that the middle-aged Taoist priest would be so positive about this boxing technique.

But then it felt natural.

After all, this set of military boxing was summarized by countless people in later generations, so it is not surprising that the middle-aged Taoist priests were amazed.

Anyway, this set of military boxing had no patent during the Tang Dynasty, so no one would say anything if they took it as their own.

However, this kind of pretense feels really good.

No wonder those time travelers like to use plagiarism to improve their skills!

Knowing that the middle-aged Taoist priest was extraordinary, Fang Jun asked again: "The Taoist master's kung fu is not weak, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest could tell that this set of military boxing was not simple, and he seemed to be a master of it.

Fang Jun also wanted to ask about his level of kung fu.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile: "The poor Taoist only knows some rough fists and kicks. It is not a fighting technique, but a self-defense technique used to deal with jackals, tigers and leopards when going up the mountain to collect medicine..."

Hearing this, Fang Jun was dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that the middle-aged Taoist priest would be so fierce.

Although the other party spoke calmly, his confidence could not be concealed.

Dealing with jackals, tigers and leopards?

Although he has the peak special forces physique, he may not be able to deal with jackals, tigers and leopards without weapons.

Obviously, this guy must be an expert hermit!

But the two have just met, so they can't ask each other for martial arts lessons now, right?

There was no other way, Fang Jun could only ask: "Is the Taoist priest practicing in a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain?"

There are several Taoist temples on the mountainside of Lishan Mountain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled casually: "I am a poor Taoist who is nostalgic for the mortal world and can't calm down to practice Taoism. I am so ashamed! I came here this time to ask for advice on rainfall."

"Sorry for my poor eyesight... I don't know what to call him?" Fang Jun couldn't help but be stunned.

I thought I had met an expert hermit, but it turned out that the other person was sent by Li Shimin.

But Fang Jun really didn't understand. Why did Li Shimin send a Taoist priest here? Did he want to come here to act like a ghost?

The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled: "Poor Taoist Li Chunfeng..."

"It turns out to be Mr. Li!" Fang Jun quickly complimented.

"Huh? What did you say your name was?"

"Poor Li Chunfeng..."

Li Chunfeng?

Fang Jun was almost scared to death.

Is this guy a living god of the Tang Dynasty?

If we were to say who Fang Jun in the entire Tang Dynasty was most afraid of, Li Er could only be ranked third.

Then here comes the problem!

Who can be more terrifying than the emperor who holds the world in his hands and controls life and death?

The answer is of course Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng...

It can be said that Fang Jun is really not afraid of Li Er now.

On the one hand, he is protected by his father Fang Xuanling.

On the other hand, he does not have the ambition of other time travelers to dominate.

As long as my brother doesn't rebel and is just a playboy waiting to die, no one can do anything to him.

The most important thing is that even the emperor would not dare to murder him without a reason, at least openly.

After all, Datang was constrained by law and secular vision.

But Li Chunfeng is different.

Fang Jun felt guilty in front of this magic stick!

After all, he came from the wrong place!

Legend has it that this man was one of the most adept at meeting strange people in the Tang Dynasty.

He is a living god who has been known for five hundred years before and thousands of years later.

It is said that this guy and Yuan Tiangang created a push-back chart during their free time, predicting major events that will happen in the next few thousand years.

Fang Jun really didn't dare to mess with such a fairy-like figure.

If this guy finds out that he has traveled through time, will he have to treat himself as a monster and get rid of him?

Although he has good martial arts, this guy's foot strength is obviously not bad either.

What's more, who knows if this guy knows some magic?

Stop talking about materialism!

Now that he has even started traveling through time, do you dare to believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world?

Therefore, when I heard that the person in front of me was Li Chunfeng.

Fang Jun almost peed in fear!

But no matter how frightened I feel, I can't drive people away, right?

You know, the other party was sent by the emperor.

With an uneasy feeling, Fang Jun could only cup his hands guiltily and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Li, this is Fang Jun."

"Are you Fang Jun?"

Li Chunfeng was taken aback and glanced doubtfully

Although this boy is not handsome, he has a straight nose, a square mouth, bright eyes, knife-cut temples, a simple and honest face, a dignified appearance, and an open brow, which shows that he has an honest character and an upright heart.

Especially those bright eyes, full of agility and containing profound wisdom.

People with this kind of appearance will be lucky in life and will become more prosperous as they approach old age, which will surely benefit their children and grandchildren.

No wonder this guy was able to create such a celestial phenomenon as artificial rainfall.

But upon closer inspection, Li Chunfeng was a little surprised.

The roots of this mountain are towering, and the hall is dark... It looks like it will be short-lived, and there will definitely be a bloody disaster in a few years.

Two completely different looks appeared on one person's face at the same time, and Li Chunfeng couldn't help but be surprised.