Mo Qianjun was suspicious, but he still introduced Master Mou to Yue Buqun.
Lord Mou did not take rejection of a Huashan sect leader to his heart. He is a high-ranking official of the third rank, in charge of the national secret service, and is directly responsible to the emperor. When looking for a teacher for his son, he needs the teacher to come and recommend himself. It is up to him to choose. It is normal to be eliminated, whether he is from Huashan or Shaolin.
Hearing that Yue Buqun still wanted to see him, he was surprised. At this time, he was a bit ignorant of his unwillingness to give up. You need to consider everything comprehensively. This is not something that a person in the world can understand. But I still decided to meet the leader of the Huashan Sect and treat him if he was too ignorant.
Mr. Mou met Yue Buqun at his home. He was not wearing official uniform, but his tall figure still looked extraordinary and his martial arts were also extraordinary.
Yue Buqun cupped his hands and said, "Master Mou, I have admired you for a long time."
Lord Mou should still be polite when he should be polite, and said: "Master Lao Yue came here for nothing, Mou Mou thanks me here."
Yue Buqun said: "Master Mou, you're welcome. I think Master Mou himself has extraordinary martial arts skills. Why don't you give birth to a son yourself?"
Lord Mou sighed: "My martial arts are developed through hard work one after another. In fact, they are not upper-level martial arts. The hardships involved are not something outsiders can understand."
Yue Buqun nodded, understanding Master Mou's intentions. I have no choice. I have gone through hardships and achieved today's achievements. I am now able to find a broader path for my son. Set up a step for your son, stand on your own shoulders and continue to climb, so that he will get better and better.
Therefore, for those families with a long history, it is difficult for one generation to catch up with their achievements. The more peaceful the era, the more so, and it will even become more and more solid.
Yue Buqun said: "Master Mou is a genius, I admire him."
Master Mou said: "There have been many dangers. It is only luck that we have reached this point."
Yue Buqun said: "Luck is also a part of strength."
Master Mou said: "Master Yue has given me the reward."
Yue Buqun said: "I find that you seem to have a hidden illness."
Master Mou's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "These are all injuries caused in the past years, but they are no longer serious."
Yue Buqun said: "Your Excellency charged into battle, leaving behind wounds all over his body. The pain involved cannot be explained by outsiders. It is fate that we meet each other. I will give you a set of techniques for nourishing the heart and practicing Qi to nourish the body and relieve the pain. , I hope you won’t refuse.”
Master Mou was stunned. Yue Buqun didn't mention anything about his son joining Shaolin. Instead, he wanted to give him martial arts. This was really unexpected.
But Mr. Mou lives a noble life, and no matter how painful his hidden illness is, he does not dare to accept gifts from others at will.
Master Mou said: "No reward for no merit."
Yue Buqun said: "Nowadays, mutinies and robberies occur frequently in the country. Jin Yiwei has heavy responsibilities. Lord Mou's safety is directly related to the stability of the country. Your uprightness is a blessing to the people. I just hope there can be more good people like you. Just an official."
Master Mou was silent, and the pain on his body was really unspeakable. This was one of the reasons why he wanted to find better martial arts for his son. He didn't want his son to go through his own suffering again. ….
Master Mou did not doubt that Yue Buqun would lie to him. The teachers of the Huashan School inherited the authentic Taoist Quanzhen religion. Taoism is the most suitable for health care. This is known to everyone.
Yue Buqun was able to determine his hidden illness just by looking at himself, which meant that his medical skills must be extraordinary.
I just don’t know what Yue Buqun wants. It’s absolutely impossible for his son to change his ways. It’s not just a matter of his own face, but also Shaolin’s face!
Yue Buqun saw Lord Mou struggling and said with a smile: "Sir, you don't have to think so complicatedly. Yue Buqun has no requirements, but he just can't bear for a good official like you to endure such pain. Yue will leave now and come back tomorrow to serve you. Heal the injury."
Without giving Master Mou a chance to refuse, Yue Buqun stood up and left.
Master Mou had to follow him out of the door. When I was going out, I met an old Shaolin monk wearing a flying fish suit and a royal guard. It was Master Fang Sheng.
Shaolin has status, Master Fang Sheng’s
He was also older, and Yue Buqun was the first to salute.
Yue Buqun cupped his fists and said, "Master, you are polite."
Master Fang Sheng recognized Yue Buqun and couldn't help being stunned and asked, "Why is Master Yue here?"
Yue Buqun said: "I came to the capital to do business, and I came here especially to visit Master Mou. I also want to congratulate the master on accepting a good disciple."
Master Fang Sheng said: "It turns out that Master Yue also knows about it. Thank you very much, Master Yue."
Master Fang Sheng was confused. Of course he knew that Master Mou had another candidate named Yue Buqun. However, considering Shaolin's status, he directly admitted him without passing the assessment.
"Isn't Yue Buqun still determined to give up?"
Yue Buqun said: "Master, you're welcome. Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts. The master is the master monk of the same generation as the abbot and a senior in the world. Master Mou has found a good teacher for the young master."
Master Fang Sheng said: "Master Yue is so polite. I have been favored by senior Feng Qingyang of the Huashan Sect. I heard that he came out of the mountain and wanted to pay a visit, but today I met Master Yue first."
Yue Buqun said: "Master's confidence, Yue Buqun will definitely convey it."
After a brief exchange, they all looked at Mr. Mou in the main seat.
Lord Mou looked at these two people's false greetings, and really admired the hypocrisy of these people in the world who were not weaker than the officialdom.
Yue Buqun is not a stingy person. Since he decided to bet, he will not hold back.
He spent a day writing out the internal strength of the "Nine Yin Manual" in handwriting, including the general outline and the healing chapter, which can be called the essence of Taoism.
Master Mou took a thin pamphlet. It was obviously newly written and had no name. When he opened it, regardless of the content, the calligraphy alone was an eye-opener for Mr. Mou.
The commander of the Jin Yiwei is not a simple warrior. He has a certain cultural background.
Lord Mou asked: "Master Yue, what is this word...?"
Yue Buqun said: "It was Yue who went back to write yesterday."
Master Mou couldn't help but praise: "Good calligraphy!"
Yue Buqun said: "Master Mou is laughing at me. The Huashan sect is a disciple of Taoism. In fact, it is involved in Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism. Especially when I come here, the Huashan sect has been silent for many years and there has been no foreign interference. I study more."
At first, when he saw that Yue Buqun was not very luxurious in his clothes, but dressed like a scholar, Master Mou thought he was arty, but it turned out that he had real skills and was a real scholar.
Since he only wrote it yesterday, the treatment for his injuries must have been an impromptu move. Master Yue is really able to adapt to changes, and the scholar doesn't seem to be completely stunned.
At this moment, Master Mou suddenly felt that it would be better to become a disciple of Yue Buqun.
Lord Mou put aside his distracting thoughts and read the booklet carefully.
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