The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

In other words, the chickens are basically old hens, which are used to lay eggs, and it is impossible to kill the sheep. The Yu mother and daughter sometimes milk some goat milk, which used to be given to the children in the temple. , Now, it seems that no one wants to drink.

However, these women usually drink some, and other Taoists or men basically don't drink this stuff.

After Li Daoling looked at the food, he wondered if he wanted to add some meat to his disciples, but there were only so many things in the view at present, if he wanted to increase meat, he had to either buy it or raise it himself.

But if he bought it, it was far away from Lizhou City, so he could basically veto it, and if he wanted to raise it, he could only raise some sheep or chickens, ducks and geese, and he couldn't think of anything else.

As for why he didn't think of hunting some wild animals in the mountains and forests, Li Daoling never thought about it, maybe he has been the master of the temple for a long time, and he seldom worried about these things.

"Chen Feng, look at the lack of meat in the temple, whether there are more sheep in the temple, Jiushou's food intake is amazing, eating and vegetables every day can't solve anything."

Li Daoling spoke to Chen Feng who was sitting beside him, but as for how to solve it, he didn't think of a clue.

"Guanzhu, this meat is scarce now, so why not buy some piglets to raise? Didn't Guanli live like this before? Jiushou's food intake is really amazing, and practicing kung fu can easily cause his need for food , Guanzhu, you see, I will go to the city tomorrow, and I will stop by to see what I can buy."

Chen Feng is fine, he has long been used to this poor life, but with Zhong Wen's way of eating, coupled with this amazing appetite, it is really not easy to eat rice and vegetables every day, thinking about going to the city tomorrow to see Let's see.

"Okay, go to the city tomorrow and have a look first, if you find something suitable, buy it back."

Li Daoling stopped talking, and ate the vegetables and rice in front of him, and occasionally glanced at Zhong Wen who was not far away, although he felt relieved, but a little bit sad.

Zhong Wen, who was sitting not far away, only wanted to finish the meal and fill his stomach. Although the taste is not very good, it is better than starving. Besides, in this view, you can still eat What?In addition to bringing some from home by myself, and some preserved bacon in the temple, it seems that there is nothing to eat.

Of course, it is not easy for Zhong Wen to eat the bacon stored in the temple. This is the meat consumption in the temple for a year. If he really wants to eat up the bacon, the other Taoists in the temple will definitely Opinion.

In fact, Zhong Wen thought too much, even if Zhong Wen really finished eating the stored bacon, no one dared to say a word, what Li Daoling said last time was still ringing in his ears.

If Zhong Wen heard the conversation between Li Daoling and the others, he must have his own thoughts.

In this era, besides mutton, other animal meats are available. As for pork, Zhong Wen has never seen it, let alone eaten it.

If Zhong Wen knew what Li Daoling meant, he would definitely put forward his own opinion. Anyway, there are so many idlers in the temple, why can't they build a pig house and raise some pigs?

The answer is yes, that is, no, Li Daoling and the others may be able to accept mutton, but they will definitely not accept this pig.

Li Daoling and the others couldn't accept the anger of the pig and the filthiness of the pig. Perhaps, in their cognition, pork was not something they were willing to eat. They would rather eat wild boar than home. pork.

After finishing his meal, Zhong Wen saw that the sky outside had already fallen into darkness, and he wanted to practice spear skills, but after thinking about it, let's forget about it. It's better not to scare people.

He got up and put the rice bowl in the stove, and came to the entrance of the dining room.

There was no one in the dining room, except for Yu Li's mother and daughter who were still waiting for Zhong Wen, the rest of the people had long since disappeared.

Who told Zhong Wen to eat?Although the speed of eating is fast enough, the amount is large. After eating one pot and then another, I ate three pots in a row.

"Aunt Yu, when did my master and the others leave?"

Zhong Wen, who came to his senses, stood at the door of the dining room and turned to ask Yu Li in the kitchen.

"The Lord and the others have already finished eating and left."

It's hard for Yu Li to say that Zhong Wen is an idiot, and the rice he cooks every day is basically cooked for him alone, not to mention how much he eats, sometimes he is quite picky.

Fortunately, Zhong Wen is quite polite to everyone, at least for now, and it won't make everyone hate him.

Every day, Zhong Wen spends his time practicing and reading, and rarely communicates with other people in the temple. Except for Li Daoling and Chen Feng, Yu Li is probably the one who communicates the most.

Every time Yu Li sees Zhong Wen, she always greets her with a smile. Even if she comes to eat later every day, she will not say anything. Who told Zhong Wen to be the disciple of the temple master and their future temple master? If offended, then the future fruit will not be that delicious.

After Zhong Wen greeted Yu Li and their mother and daughter, he turned and left, returning to his room.

He didn't light an oil lamp, and didn't speak, just sat quietly on the stool in the room, thinking of nothing, just wanted to stay quietly for a while.

Since Zhong Wen came to this Tang Dynasty, he has never stopped. From the beginning, in order to change his family's situation, he has now entered a Taoist temple to practice martial arts and Taoism.

During such a period of time, almost two years have passed since he was an 11-year-old baby.

In the past two years, he has gained a lot, at least, he has changed from an idiot to a young boy with extraordinary skills.

It is estimated that only Zhong Wen himself knows the hard work involved, and it is impossible for others to feel the same way.

For example, the exercises for laying a good foundation, or the stance, plus the sandbags tied to his body, all these are invisible, adding a lot of burden to him.

From the beginning, not adapting, to persistence, everything seemed natural, but it was hard work, but not everyone was willing to bear it.

Chapter 1 Master and Apprentice Night Talk

Zhong Wen himself knew that when he came to this world, he didn't have a sense of security, and he always insisted on arming himself and improving himself.

Now, he can be regarded as some small achievements. Although in the eyes of Li Daoling and the others, Zhong Wen is still far behind Xiao Cheng, but at least, Zhong Wen thinks that swordsmanship can keep the master fighting, which is relatively speaking. , Your own life can be in your own hands.

But if Zhong Wen met some kind of expert, he would probably end up being abused. How could a kid who dared to enter the rivers and lakes with only swordsmanship be able to fight? Those old guys who have been walking in the rivers and lakes for decades What about them?

Although all of this will not become real, Zhong Wen's mind has always wanted to go out and have a look. He is still full of curiosity and unknowns about this world.

Although it is a prosperous Tang Dynasty, he has never felt any signs of a prosperous period in this Taoist temple. Perhaps, this place is too closed.

"Jiu Shou, why don't you light the lamp? What are you thinking?"

Half an hour later, Li Daoling suddenly entered Zhong Wen's room, and according to the moonlight outside, he saw Zhong Wen quietly sitting on the stool in a daze.

"Master, it doesn't matter whether you light the lamp or not. I don't read a book anyway, I just want to be quiet."

When Zhong Wen saw his master coming in, he quickly stood up from the stool, and asked Li Daoling to sit on the stool, but he stood aside, waiting for the master to speak.

Of course, Zhong Wen, who was in a daze, was no different from usual, it was just that he had some thoughts in his heart, or even some small thoughts.

Li Daoling didn't know why this disciple was so quiet today, usually he would either read a book or meditate and practice, but today, he was in a daze.

"Nine poems, overwork is easy to hurt, you study hard every day, you should take a proper rest, and it's good to be quiet."

Li Daoling sat on the stool, looking at the moonlight outside the window, shining on the face of this little baby in front of him, his face was full of determination, with a little immaturity.

Li Daoling was very glad that he had accepted such a disciple, if it wasn't for the appearance of that big tiger, perhaps, he would have missed such a good disciple.

Every day, he looked at this disciple who didn't seem to be tired and worked hard, and he was worried whether Zhong Wen's body could bear it, but now, he found that this disciple would also be quiet for a while, which also made him He felt a little more at ease.

"Master, I remember."

Zhong Wen nodded in response, in fact, he wasn't tired, but just curious about the outside world.

"Jiu, today your Taiji swordsmanship, you have to carefully consider it in the future. If you want to pass it on to Chen Feng, the master has no opinion. This is the swordsmanship you have realized, but the master's meaning is that you hope that you will learn it in the future. Don't pass it on to outsiders casually, you probably understand the power of Taiji swordsmanship, so the master will stop talking about it."

Li Daoling came to look for this disciple, and he came here for the Taiji swordsmanship, in order to inoculate the disciple, so that the disciple knew that swordsmanship needs to be kept secret, and at the same time, he was beating Zhongwen.

"Master, I remember it, but the apprentice will only pass it on to those who are close to him. It is impossible for others to learn it."

After hearing Li Daoling's words, Zhong Wen knew in his heart that he already had a standard in his heart, what should be passed on and what should not be passed on. In the past two years, he has already understood the rules of life in this era.

In the past, when Zhong Wen was still at home, his parents often talked to him about these things. Just like Zhong Wen before, he wanted to teach the second underwater sling, but Zhong Mugen and his wife strongly opposed it. Of course, He also told Zhong Wen that there are some things that are the ability to eat.

There is a good saying, fighting rice nourishes kindness, and stone rice nourishes hatred. Although this sentence is a bit out of date, Zhong Wen will always remember it in his heart.

"Well, it's good that you know the relationship between them. Master is old, and the Longquan Temple will eventually be handed over to you in the future. You are the disciple of the master, and naturally you will also be the master of the temple in the future. Sometimes, you have to learn how to give both grace and power."

In fact, after hearing what Zhong Wen said, Li Daoling was quite relieved. The swordsmanship will only be passed on to those close to him. This shows that his master already has a weight in the heart of this disciple. , that only Zhong Wen himself knows.

Although there are not many people in the temple, sometimes, there will always be some discordant voices from the family members of various Taoists. Li Daoling also heard such a sentence or two occasionally, so he beat the temple from time to time. Taoists in China.

Li Daoling doesn't want his disciple to be like that good old man who greets everyone with a smile. If it goes on for a long time, he will always give others a state that you are easy to bully.

"Master, I remember."

Zhong Wen's answer was very simple, because he knew what the master said. People who have lived for decades in the two lives have met all kinds of people when they work and live outside.

Afterwards, the master and apprentice chatted in the room, but Zhong Wen seldom took the initiative to ask questions between the questions and answers.

Late at night, Li Daoling left and went back to sleep, and Zhong Wen also went to bed to rest.

After waking up overnight, the sky outside began to brighten. Zhong Wen, who hadn't run for a long time, got up early in the morning to run, and headed towards his home at the foot of the mountain.

When Zhong Wen approached the house, Xiao Hua was already waiting by the side of the road.

"Brother, you haven't come down the mountain for several days, are the temples busy?"

Xiao Hua brought her two dogs and stood by the side of the path. When she saw Zhong Wen running over from a distance, she asked Zhong Wen loudly.

In the past few days, Xiao Hua would wake up early every morning, and wait for Zhong Wen to come down the mountain by the side of the road.But Xiaohua didn't know that Zhong Wen's experiences during this period, and no one came to inform the family members, and the family members also thought that Zhong Wen was busy with things in the temple, and they never visited Zhong Wen in the temple.

After all, this is only a few days. If it really takes more than half a month, then Zhong Mugen and his wife will definitely go to the temple to see their son.

Every day, after Xiaohua didn't meet her brother, she had to run alone with two dogs. This is what she insisted on every day. Of course, besides running, the rest of the time is either reading books or writing on the ground with a branch , or go fishing.

"Little sister, I have some things to do in the temple. I just finished my work yesterday. Let's go, let's go for a run. I haven't run for a few days."

Zhong Wen didn't want to talk about what happened recently, so as not to worry his family members. As for Xiao Hua's mouth, Zhong Wen didn't feel at ease. As long as Zhong Wen said something, Xiao Hua would definitely say something to his parents.

Chapter 1: No Good Gun

In the process of running, it always seems a little boring, but with the participation of the big and small errats, it also seems to be interesting.

The two dogs, Big Hair and Er Mao, always run back and forth, or go into the mountains and forests, chasing things they like.

Sometimes, a small animal will startle from somewhere, and it will always attract the crowds of big and small hairy people, and then the dog barks, calling the owner to come and have a look at the things in front of him.

Every time Zhong Wen sees such a scene, he smiles knowingly, then ignores it, and runs forward; as for Xiao Hua, every time he sees the jumping faces of girls big and small, he always runs over to check.

But if it was really a snake, Xiao Hua would run away yelling, not forgetting to scold them big and small.

Zhong Wen likes this kind of scene very much. The family has parents, a younger sister, and two hunting dogs, which always give people a kind of idyllic scenery.

After running, Zhong Wen did not return to the temple immediately, but rested at home, thinking about having breakfast at home today. After all, he hadn't seen his parents for a long time, so he might as well take advantage of this time to get together get together.

"Brother, look, I made this yesterday, it looks good."

When Xiao Hua returned home, she took out a small flower basket from the house, a very small one, about the size of a head.

"It's not bad. I'll keep working hard in the future and weave a bigger and better basket."

Zhong Wen took the small flower basket and flipped through it casually. The style is quite nice, but it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Zhong Wen is a pragmatist, and he basically doesn't play with these fancy things. Although this is a small flower basket made by Xiaohua himself, he can't say that it is not very useful, so as not to dispel the enthusiasm of this little girl.

Before breakfast, Zhong Mugen and his wife came back. After seeing Zhong Wen, they were overjoyed. After talking for a while, Xiu went to make breakfast.

The breakfast was relatively rich, so Xiu tried her best to cook Zhong Wen's favorite dishes. Xiu also knew that her son had a big belly, so she cooked a big pot of rice directly.

Zhong Wen, after breakfast, hummed a song and happily walked all the way to the temple.

Although this breakfast did not fill Zhong Wen's stomach, the reunion with his family also made Zhong Wen very happy and gave him a rare sense of tranquility.

"Jiu Shou, are you going home from the mountain? Have you had breakfast yet?"

When Zhong Wen returned to his room, he saw Li Daoling walking over and asked Zhong Wen.

"Master, I haven't been home for a few days, why don't I go to see the house today and have breakfast at home by the way."

Zhong Wen responded to Li Daoling, thinking that his master can understand him too.

"It's good to go home and have a look. You should also rest more. Don't always think about practicing. Overwork can easily hurt you. You should understand."

Li Daoling heard his apprentice's words, he didn't have any idea, he just went back home, it's not an important matter.

What's more, every day, he saw that this disciple was working too hard, and if this continued, his small body would not be able to bear it, so he gave a warning.

"Master, I know." Zhong Wen might not listen to Li Daoling, he has his own ideas, he just wants to learn as soon as possible, and then spend the rest of his time reading some books on medical skills.

In addition to practicing life-saving skills, this method of curing diseases and saving lives is also very important. In this era, wild animals are rampant, and there are more snakes, insects, rats and ants, and it is inevitable to suffer from their fangs and claws.

Just like Ah Cai's family in the past, when they encountered this big tiger attack in the middle of the night, if they really knew how to save their lives, they would naturally be able to deal with them.

And these are also things that Zhong Wen is afraid of, or even a kind of worry imprinted in his heart.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen went to the library, and casually flipped through a book of spear techniques.

An hour later, the sun was shining brightly, Zhong Wen stopped turning the pages of the book in his hands, left the library, and headed for the open space behind.

The spear made yesterday was still on the ground, Zhong Wen walked over and picked it up.

The self-made spear that Zhong Wen was looking at felt very light in his hand, and since he didn’t have a good spear right now, let alone a convenient one, he could only use this self-made spear. .

Zhong Wen, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, with hair tied, a Taoist uniform, and Taoist shoes, stands in the middle of the open space with a spear in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and in his mind, he thinks about the marksmanship that he compiled and realized yesterday—Taiyi spear technique.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)."

As soon as the gun was released, Zhong Wen stared straight ahead like a beast, and then fired another shot. Immediately afterwards, his body turned around and accelerated.

In Zhong Wen's hands, it was as if Tai Yi spear technique had been practiced many times, or more like it was imprinted in his body.

Every time a shot is fired, the air at the tip of the gun trembles, making a slight 'bang bang' sound.

Under the scorching sun, a small figure was swinging a long spear vigorously in this open space, his figure changed from slow to fast, and back to slow again.

But Li Daoling and the others, at this moment, came not far from the open space, quietly watching Zhong Wen practicing spear skills in the open space.