I have a role in the heavens

Li Daoqing did not answer directly. He slowly moved his body and made a Tai Chi pose. Reflecting the deduction in his mind, he constantly adjusted the changes in the strength of his body and the force of his muscles. He did not raise his head until it was in perfect harmony. He looked at the smiling Taoist Xuanyuan and whispered.

"Master, I have learned it, can you see it?"

Taoist Xuanyuan secretly laughed in his heart. Although Li Daoqing put on the air of Tai Chi and looked decent, the changes in power were very complicated and could not be learned in just one go. Today he was finally going to show his master's strength. So majestic, let this genius know how powerful he is, Taoist Xuanyuan.

Previously, Li Daoqing was able to learn the horse step, which made Taoist Xuanyuan very frustrated and failed to show the role of the master. Today, he can finally attack his disciples and show off his ability. Taoist Xuanyuan feels that he is good again, and in his heart Secretly happy.

Taoist Xuanyuan slowly walked behind Li Daoqing, stretched out his hand to touch Li Daoqing's body, and said.

"I'm a good disciple. Although your Tai Chi stance is well-arranged, it's just an empty frame and can't be regarded as a learning. There is a lot of knowledge in this Tai Chi pole. If you can understand it at a glance, wouldn't I, the master, become a decoration? , it’s of no use at all, you still think it’s too simple!”

Suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on Taoist Xuanyuan's face. He kept groping Li Daoqing's body with his palms. The surprise on his face became more and more intense. Finally, his eyes widened. He looked at Li Daoqing in shock and was speechless for a while.

"How is this possible? The changes in strength are all correct. My master has really become a decoration and is of no use at all!"

Li Daoqing looked at Taoist Xuanyuan who was slightly dazed, frowned slightly, and asked softly with some confusion.

"Master, is there something wrong with my Tai Chi pole?"

Taoist Xuanyuan woke up from a dream and hurriedly suppressed the shock in his heart. Even celebrities would admire his ability to manage expressions and said calmly.

"Ma-so-huhu, if you look at it once, you can achieve this level of Tai Chi pole. It's already pretty good!"

Li Dao's fair and tender little face showed a bit of sincerity, and his big eyes were bright, bright and watery. He looked very cute. He blinked and asked sincerely.

"Master, please give me some advice, so what else do I need to correct?"

Taoist Xuanyuan's heart twitched violently, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he pressed a mouthful of old blood that he wanted to spurt out in his throat. After a while, he regained some composure, with his hands behind his back, his demeanor and expression Extraordinary, immortal Taoist, a true Taoist practitioner, he pretended to be calm and calm.

"Just practice like this for now, no need to make corrections!"

But he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"It would be better if I could be a little stupider, so that I wouldn't be so useless as a master!"

Li Daoqing nodded slightly, sensing the insincerity of Taoist Xuanyuan's words. He stopped talking, slowly closed his clear eyes, and immersed himself in the practice of Tai Chi, carefully sensing every tiny change in his body.

Taoist Xuanyuan was severely hit. He glanced at the cultivating disciples a little autistically. He walked to the Zhenwu Hall with heavy steps and panic. His face seemed to be smiling and crying. It was really complicated. He lit three sticks of incense again and put them. When we got to the incense burner, we prayed devoutly to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

According to this trend, Taoist Xuanyuan, an atheist, is very likely to become a devout believer of Emperor Zhenwu. He needs a belief to comfort his young and fragile heart.

Li Daoqing's life in the Taoist temple was very regular, and he practiced standing postures every day. After several blows from Li Daoqing, Taoist Xuanyuan also thought of a way to deal with it, speed up the progress, and teach Li Daoqing more kung fu, so that Li Daoqing could not keep up with the progress. In this way, his ability as a master will appear more majestic.

It's just that nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory. No matter how much Taoist Xuanyuan speeds up the progress, Li Daoqing can master it at a glance, and he is good at it. His natural intelligence makes him even more autistic. Later, after the two boxing techniques were taught, Taoist Xuanyuan is not teaching other things now. After all, these are enough for Li Daoqing to practice for several years. After all, national martial arts is a hard work. It takes time to change the strength and increase the strength. In addition, Li Daoqing is still young and his body is still there. There is no need to worry about development.

Li Daoqing is not in a hurry. He practices boxing every day. He has a strong spirit and can accurately control the condition of his body. He never loses his energy and stops when he reaches the limit. In his free time, he reads Taoist scriptures in Taoist temples. Medical books, boxing classics, etc. were accepted by all who came and were read. Later, after finishing the books of the Jinchan sect, Taoist Xuanyuan was asked to borrow some books from other sects to read. Among them were the books of the Sanfeng sect, which were authentically inherited by Zhang Sanfeng. , Of course, these borrowed books definitely do not contain the boxing classics and medicinal classics of various schools, but only some Taoist scriptures. Buddhist scriptures, Confucian scriptures, or insights from boxing scriptures written by some senior martial arts masters.

Although Wudang Mountain is a Taoist paradise, it does not lack Buddhist and Confucian scriptures. After all, Zhang Sanfeng also admires the Quanzhen Taoism, which combines the three religions into one, and is not the same as the Zhengyi sect. However, we no longer pay attention to these. No matter how powerful Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are, if they are not the mainstream now, the real mainstream is redism. This is It is the orthodoxy of today, and nothing else can compete with it.

As time passed, Li Daoqing gradually grew up and became a boy of thirteen or fourteen. Because he read books too quickly, Taoist Xuanyuan was troubled by borrowing books, so he introduced him to the head of the Sanfeng Sect. Taoist Master Qingfeng, the president of the Wudang Taoist Association, is highly respected and is definitely ranked number one in Wudang.

Taoist Master Qingfeng is already over sixty years old, his hair is still black, his face is fair and firm, and his facial features are regular. He looks like a Taoist practitioner with high righteousness and immortal demeanor. Taoist Master Qingfeng is tolerant and kind, like an elder. Feng, all factions in Wudang admire him greatly, otherwise the higher-ups would not have let him be the president in the first place.

This honest and honest elder is a true Taoist cultivator. Although he is not in the state of perfection and has no elixir, his state of mind is extremely high and his perception is keen. Although he has not yet reached the sincerity of the cicada before the autumn wind moves, he has achieved it. When he reaches the realm of the Chunjiang Plumbing Duck's prophet, his intuition is astonishing and he can faintly detect misfortunes and blessings, and he can be called a real person.

Even Taoist Xuanyuan can see how extraordinary Li Daoqing is, not to mention Master Qingfeng. When he sees Li Daoqing, his eyes immediately light up, and he immediately wants to compete with Taoist Xuanyuan as his disciple. Where is Master Xuanyuan, a fake Taoist priest, and a true martial artist? If he agrees, he will roll up his sleeves and fight Qingfeng to the death.

Only then did Master Qingfeng give up, but seeing that Hunter was so happy, he couldn't help it after all. Not only did he agree to Li Daoqing coming to Zixiao Palace to read, but he also put all the boxing classics of his sect in the library without any hesitation.