Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning
087 Dajing Taoist Temple
"Yah, bah, it's really scary!"
Ye Qingyang looked at the vermilion door that looked like he was about to choose someone to devour, then he bumped up his courage and stretched out his hand to push the door.
"?"
Ye Qingyang didn't expect that the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened at all!
Ye Qingyang took a few steps back helplessly, and looked up at the wall. It was about three meters high, and it could be considered a courtyard with high walls.
But Ye Qingyang remembered that he was not an ordinary person now, so he should be able to jump in!
He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, pressed his tongue against his upper teeth, and accelerated his run-up. When he was about to hit the wall, he kicked his legs hard, and a huge rebound force sent Ye Qingyang flying high. rise!
Ye Qingyang only felt his body lighten, as if he had lost the shackles of gravity!
He lightly pressed the palm of his hand on the top of the wall, and he leaped into the air, over the top of the wall!
"thump!"
It was dark and the road was slippery, and the soft mud and green dragonflies in the yard made Ye Qingyang lean back on his buttocks, and Pingsha Luoyan fell and ate shit!
"What kind of Taoist temple is this? Why doesn't it even have a cleaner! Don't you know that you need to clean the courtyard frequently?"
Ye Qingyang rubbed his ass that fell in half and got up, cursing the leaders of the gymnasium to go out and step on dog shit!
Dajing Taoist Temple, also known as Dajing Guandi Temple, is located on Dajing Road, Huangpu District. It is one of the main Taoist temples of Zhengyi School in Modu.
Dajing Taoist Temple contains a three-storey pavilion with three floors.
It was built in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and has gone through 400 years of ups and downs.
In the old days, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
The former "Daqian Scenic Spot" has now become a tourist attraction, and it is quite desolate.
This can be seen from the building maintenance and sanitation of Dajing Taoist Temple.
At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the cold wind was blowing, blowing the shadows of the trees in the courtyard, and the moonlight could not shine into the courtyard.
The shadow of the tree on the ground swaggered, falling into Ye Qingyang's eyes, as if a ghost was waving at him!
Ye Qingyang tightened his collar, feeling a little nervous!
"Woooooo-"
A muffled and slightly shrill voice suddenly sounded!
"Who!"
Ye Qingyang's whole body was hairy, and his hands and feet felt a little weak!
It's the middle of the night, and in this kind of place where birds don't shit, can't they encounter some dirty things?
After carefully looking for the source of the sound, after waiting for a while, another whistling sound whizzed by!
"Scare me!"
Ye Qingyang found the source of the sound, it was the wind blowing through the hole under the eaves of the Taoist temple.
"Why isn't there even a gatekeeper in this damn place?"
Ye Qingyang tiptoed around inside the Taoist temple
"Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Sanfeng?"
He yelled a few words in a low voice, not daring to make it too loud, lest passers-by would hear that someone was stealing national cultural relics and it would be a disaster.
With Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, if he really hid here, he would definitely be able to hear his voice.
He called several times, but no one answered at all, Ye Qingyang's face was full of disappointment.
"Is it really not here? Where can this dead old man go?"
Ye Qingyang turned around, but didn't even see a ghost.
"No, I'll try again, otherwise I'm here for nothing!"
"Zhang Sanfeng, I'm Ye Qingyang, are you here?"
"call--"
As soon as Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he heard a gust of cold wind blowing behind his head, and Ye Qingyang secretly yelled "Oops!"
Just as he was about to lower his head to hide, whoever expected that the sap didn't hit his head.
There was a "huh?" behind him, and then he only felt his shoulders tighten, and he turned around in a circle.
When he came back to his senses, he only saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, and a red face standing in front of him.
This man has a turtle-shaped crane back, big ears and round eyes, and his eyes are breathtaking in the dark night!
Zhang Sanfeng!
"Fuck! It scared me to death!"
When Ye Qingyang saw that it was Zhang Sanfeng who came, his heart that had been mentioned in his throat suddenly returned to his stomach.
"Brother, don't scare people at night, okay, people scare people, scare people to death!"
Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Ye Qingyang's arm, his eyes were piercing
"You are Mr. Ye Qingyang Ye?"
Ye Qingyang looked at him suspiciously and looked him up and down, as if he didn't believe that he was the supernatural Ye Qingyang at all.
"That's right, I don't change my name if I'm going to sit or change my surname, and my surname is Ye Mingqing!"
Although Zhang Sanfeng has a simple heart, he has been in a world of fighting and killing for more than 100 years, and he has already become a genius. How can he believe Ye Qingyang just because of a simple sentence.
"How do you prove that you are Mr. Ye?"
Ye Qingyang said
"It's the inventory video of the top ten martial arts masters I made. You are ranked fourth, and the third is the sweeping monk."
"The reward you get is a Moonlight Treasure Box that can travel to any world!"
After the next conversation, Zhang Sanfeng no longer doubted, and let go of Ye Qingyang's arm.
"Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death!"
"Mr. Zhang, how long have you not eaten? Are you so hungry?"
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng say that he was about to starve to death, Ye Qingyang was speechless.
With your Zhang Sanfeng's skills, even the palace compound probably can't stop you.
"Wuliang Tianzun, stop talking, I went to the roadside shop to buy food, and they insisted on letting me sweep the horse! What kind of horse did I say to sweep? They said it was a two-dimensional horse!"
"I'm wondering, how come you have to clean the stables after eating? What is this two-dimensional horse?"
"I said that I had only heard of black horses and sweaty horses. I never knew that QR codes appeared in this world. After hearing me, they called me crazy and wanted to report to the police. I had to hide in a hungry stomach." it's here!"
Ye Qingyang patted himself on the forehead, Zhang Sanfeng directly spanned over 400 years to modern times, he didn't know anything!
"Then why don't you use force to take it away, old man?"
Zhang Sanfeng looked straight
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist is an upright person, how can he do the scum of the martial arts world!"
"The poor way has been in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, and has never taken a needle from the masses!"
Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes
"Then why did you vomit blood from someone's broken bones as soon as you came here?"
Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer Ye Qingyang's words, but asked in confusion
"How do you know? I remember you weren't there at the time?"
Ye Qingyang looked at his phone and found that it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening!
Don't care about talking to Zhang Sanfeng in this cold wind
"Zhang—Zhang—Old Zhang, let's go home and talk about these things!"
Ye Qingyang thought about it for a long time, and felt that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren couldn't be called out, so it was more friendly and convenient to call Lao Zhang directly.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about these details either, and followed Ye Qingyang over the wall of Dajing Taoist Temple.
Zhang Sanfeng is tall, at least 1.8 meters five. Although he is over 120 years old, he does not look old at all.
In addition, the clothes he was wearing were originally Xu Luan's, which looked very tight, and the cropped trousers had turned into cropped trousers, which looked very weird.
Ye Qingyang thought that it would be terrible if people would treat it as performance art and shoot it in the video. Now is the era of journalists for all citizens. Every individual has a mobile phone, and he likes to take pictures and post them on Moments!
Ye Qingyang hurried to the street shop to buy two masks, one for himself and one for Zhang Sanfeng, and then hailed a taxi.
The taxi driver saw the strange combination of the two in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but take a second look.
"Young man, is this your grandfather? This spirit, hey! Better than you!"
Ye Qingyang hummed twice in embarrassment, and scolded the driver in his heart
"What look in your eyes? How do I look like him, you can tell that he is my grandfather? I think he is your grandfather!"
Zhang Sanfeng acted like a curious baby, groping around in the car!
From last night until now, he had only seen this kind of vehicle on the street that only "hummed" when running on four wheels.
"Mr. Ye, isn't this the QR code those people are talking about?"
"Is this what they asked me to scan?"
Before Ye Qingyang could answer, the taxi driver took over
"I said, old man, you are seven or eighty years old, and you still know the QR code?"
"I said that now that mobile phones are so popular, you should also ask your grandson to buy one for you. You don't need to spend cash to buy things, you can just scan the QR code to pay, which is very convenient!"
There are only three people in the car, no matter how soft the voice is, the driver can probably hear it.
Ye Qingyang simply replied directly
"This is not a QR code, this is a car!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. Since this is not a QR code, he is not so curious.
In his opinion, this is just a carriage with two more wheels, but without a horse, it can be used by itself.
The driver in front saw that Zhang Sanfeng and Ye Qingyang didn't pay any attention to him, making it boring, so he shut his mouth.
In their line of work, they are the best at observing words and expressions, and they can chat with passengers when they see that they want to chat. If the other party really doesn't want to chat, they won't chat awkwardly.
In order not to encounter a female driver who comes up and stabs himself in the neck a few times, and finally loses money by himself!
After 11 o'clock at night, Shanghai is still a city that never sleeps, but there are much fewer vehicles on the road than during the day.
The two returned to the rental community without any risk. The security guard at the door saw a stranger coming in and hurried out to question him.
In order not to be discovered by others, Ye Qingyang transformed from his original social fear into a social arrogance card, took out a pack of unopened soft bags from his pocket, and stuffed them into the hands of the security guard.
"Brother, this is a relative from my hometown. He came to Shanghai to see a doctor. It is convenient for you to borrow a few days from my place."
When the security guard came out, he was very aggressive, but when he saw the soft stick in his hand, he suddenly turned into a cat with a very good attitude
"It's okay, it's the first day for the old man to come to Shanghai? It's so late, and the boats and cars are exhausting, so there is no need to register. Take the old man back to rest."
Just like that, the model community that required strict registration for entry and exit was breached in an instant. Without saying a word, Zhang Sanfeng followed Ye Qingyang back to the rental house with his head down.
Ye Qingyang looked at the vermilion door that looked like he was about to choose someone to devour, then he bumped up his courage and stretched out his hand to push the door.
"?"
Ye Qingyang didn't expect that the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened at all!
Ye Qingyang took a few steps back helplessly, and looked up at the wall. It was about three meters high, and it could be considered a courtyard with high walls.
But Ye Qingyang remembered that he was not an ordinary person now, so he should be able to jump in!
He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, pressed his tongue against his upper teeth, and accelerated his run-up. When he was about to hit the wall, he kicked his legs hard, and a huge rebound force sent Ye Qingyang flying high. rise!
Ye Qingyang only felt his body lighten, as if he had lost the shackles of gravity!
He lightly pressed the palm of his hand on the top of the wall, and he leaped into the air, over the top of the wall!
"thump!"
It was dark and the road was slippery, and the soft mud and green dragonflies in the yard made Ye Qingyang lean back on his buttocks, and Pingsha Luoyan fell and ate shit!
"What kind of Taoist temple is this? Why doesn't it even have a cleaner! Don't you know that you need to clean the courtyard frequently?"
Ye Qingyang rubbed his ass that fell in half and got up, cursing the leaders of the gymnasium to go out and step on dog shit!
Dajing Taoist Temple, also known as Dajing Guandi Temple, is located on Dajing Road, Huangpu District. It is one of the main Taoist temples of Zhengyi School in Modu.
Dajing Taoist Temple contains a three-storey pavilion with three floors.
It was built in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and has gone through 400 years of ups and downs.
In the old days, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
The former "Daqian Scenic Spot" has now become a tourist attraction, and it is quite desolate.
This can be seen from the building maintenance and sanitation of Dajing Taoist Temple.
At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the cold wind was blowing, blowing the shadows of the trees in the courtyard, and the moonlight could not shine into the courtyard.
The shadow of the tree on the ground swaggered, falling into Ye Qingyang's eyes, as if a ghost was waving at him!
Ye Qingyang tightened his collar, feeling a little nervous!
"Woooooo-"
A muffled and slightly shrill voice suddenly sounded!
"Who!"
Ye Qingyang's whole body was hairy, and his hands and feet felt a little weak!
It's the middle of the night, and in this kind of place where birds don't shit, can't they encounter some dirty things?
After carefully looking for the source of the sound, after waiting for a while, another whistling sound whizzed by!
"Scare me!"
Ye Qingyang found the source of the sound, it was the wind blowing through the hole under the eaves of the Taoist temple.
"Why isn't there even a gatekeeper in this damn place?"
Ye Qingyang tiptoed around inside the Taoist temple
"Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Sanfeng?"
He yelled a few words in a low voice, not daring to make it too loud, lest passers-by would hear that someone was stealing national cultural relics and it would be a disaster.
With Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, if he really hid here, he would definitely be able to hear his voice.
He called several times, but no one answered at all, Ye Qingyang's face was full of disappointment.
"Is it really not here? Where can this dead old man go?"
Ye Qingyang turned around, but didn't even see a ghost.
"No, I'll try again, otherwise I'm here for nothing!"
"Zhang Sanfeng, I'm Ye Qingyang, are you here?"
"call--"
As soon as Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he heard a gust of cold wind blowing behind his head, and Ye Qingyang secretly yelled "Oops!"
Just as he was about to lower his head to hide, whoever expected that the sap didn't hit his head.
There was a "huh?" behind him, and then he only felt his shoulders tighten, and he turned around in a circle.
When he came back to his senses, he only saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, and a red face standing in front of him.
This man has a turtle-shaped crane back, big ears and round eyes, and his eyes are breathtaking in the dark night!
Zhang Sanfeng!
"Fuck! It scared me to death!"
When Ye Qingyang saw that it was Zhang Sanfeng who came, his heart that had been mentioned in his throat suddenly returned to his stomach.
"Brother, don't scare people at night, okay, people scare people, scare people to death!"
Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Ye Qingyang's arm, his eyes were piercing
"You are Mr. Ye Qingyang Ye?"
Ye Qingyang looked at him suspiciously and looked him up and down, as if he didn't believe that he was the supernatural Ye Qingyang at all.
"That's right, I don't change my name if I'm going to sit or change my surname, and my surname is Ye Mingqing!"
Although Zhang Sanfeng has a simple heart, he has been in a world of fighting and killing for more than 100 years, and he has already become a genius. How can he believe Ye Qingyang just because of a simple sentence.
"How do you prove that you are Mr. Ye?"
Ye Qingyang said
"It's the inventory video of the top ten martial arts masters I made. You are ranked fourth, and the third is the sweeping monk."
"The reward you get is a Moonlight Treasure Box that can travel to any world!"
After the next conversation, Zhang Sanfeng no longer doubted, and let go of Ye Qingyang's arm.
"Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death!"
"Mr. Zhang, how long have you not eaten? Are you so hungry?"
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng say that he was about to starve to death, Ye Qingyang was speechless.
With your Zhang Sanfeng's skills, even the palace compound probably can't stop you.
"Wuliang Tianzun, stop talking, I went to the roadside shop to buy food, and they insisted on letting me sweep the horse! What kind of horse did I say to sweep? They said it was a two-dimensional horse!"
"I'm wondering, how come you have to clean the stables after eating? What is this two-dimensional horse?"
"I said that I had only heard of black horses and sweaty horses. I never knew that QR codes appeared in this world. After hearing me, they called me crazy and wanted to report to the police. I had to hide in a hungry stomach." it's here!"
Ye Qingyang patted himself on the forehead, Zhang Sanfeng directly spanned over 400 years to modern times, he didn't know anything!
"Then why don't you use force to take it away, old man?"
Zhang Sanfeng looked straight
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist is an upright person, how can he do the scum of the martial arts world!"
"The poor way has been in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, and has never taken a needle from the masses!"
Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes
"Then why did you vomit blood from someone's broken bones as soon as you came here?"
Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer Ye Qingyang's words, but asked in confusion
"How do you know? I remember you weren't there at the time?"
Ye Qingyang looked at his phone and found that it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening!
Don't care about talking to Zhang Sanfeng in this cold wind
"Zhang—Zhang—Old Zhang, let's go home and talk about these things!"
Ye Qingyang thought about it for a long time, and felt that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren couldn't be called out, so it was more friendly and convenient to call Lao Zhang directly.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about these details either, and followed Ye Qingyang over the wall of Dajing Taoist Temple.
Zhang Sanfeng is tall, at least 1.8 meters five. Although he is over 120 years old, he does not look old at all.
In addition, the clothes he was wearing were originally Xu Luan's, which looked very tight, and the cropped trousers had turned into cropped trousers, which looked very weird.
Ye Qingyang thought that it would be terrible if people would treat it as performance art and shoot it in the video. Now is the era of journalists for all citizens. Every individual has a mobile phone, and he likes to take pictures and post them on Moments!
Ye Qingyang hurried to the street shop to buy two masks, one for himself and one for Zhang Sanfeng, and then hailed a taxi.
The taxi driver saw the strange combination of the two in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but take a second look.
"Young man, is this your grandfather? This spirit, hey! Better than you!"
Ye Qingyang hummed twice in embarrassment, and scolded the driver in his heart
"What look in your eyes? How do I look like him, you can tell that he is my grandfather? I think he is your grandfather!"
Zhang Sanfeng acted like a curious baby, groping around in the car!
From last night until now, he had only seen this kind of vehicle on the street that only "hummed" when running on four wheels.
"Mr. Ye, isn't this the QR code those people are talking about?"
"Is this what they asked me to scan?"
Before Ye Qingyang could answer, the taxi driver took over
"I said, old man, you are seven or eighty years old, and you still know the QR code?"
"I said that now that mobile phones are so popular, you should also ask your grandson to buy one for you. You don't need to spend cash to buy things, you can just scan the QR code to pay, which is very convenient!"
There are only three people in the car, no matter how soft the voice is, the driver can probably hear it.
Ye Qingyang simply replied directly
"This is not a QR code, this is a car!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. Since this is not a QR code, he is not so curious.
In his opinion, this is just a carriage with two more wheels, but without a horse, it can be used by itself.
The driver in front saw that Zhang Sanfeng and Ye Qingyang didn't pay any attention to him, making it boring, so he shut his mouth.
In their line of work, they are the best at observing words and expressions, and they can chat with passengers when they see that they want to chat. If the other party really doesn't want to chat, they won't chat awkwardly.
In order not to encounter a female driver who comes up and stabs himself in the neck a few times, and finally loses money by himself!
After 11 o'clock at night, Shanghai is still a city that never sleeps, but there are much fewer vehicles on the road than during the day.
The two returned to the rental community without any risk. The security guard at the door saw a stranger coming in and hurried out to question him.
In order not to be discovered by others, Ye Qingyang transformed from his original social fear into a social arrogance card, took out a pack of unopened soft bags from his pocket, and stuffed them into the hands of the security guard.
"Brother, this is a relative from my hometown. He came to Shanghai to see a doctor. It is convenient for you to borrow a few days from my place."
When the security guard came out, he was very aggressive, but when he saw the soft stick in his hand, he suddenly turned into a cat with a very good attitude
"It's okay, it's the first day for the old man to come to Shanghai? It's so late, and the boats and cars are exhausting, so there is no need to register. Take the old man back to rest."
Just like that, the model community that required strict registration for entry and exit was breached in an instant. Without saying a word, Zhang Sanfeng followed Ye Qingyang back to the rental house with his head down.
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