[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

The person Hong Qi took me to find was Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyangsan is 40 years old. When he was young, he established the Quanzhen Sect and recruited many disciples. Now he is a well-known figure in the world.

The first time I saw Wang Chongyang, I knew that this title was well deserved.

Before Huang Yaoshi lived in seclusion, he was well-known in Jianghu, but he was just a congenital master. Maybe he didn't even touch the threshold of innate talent before he went into seclusion. Hong Qi is a congenital who just broke through recently. , seems to be a candidate for the guild leader. From his mouth, the characters in the rivers and lakes sound no different from miscellaneous fish. I have always thought that there should be no one in this world who is beyond innate, but Wang Chongyang himself has a master cultivation level .

I have never underestimated people above the Grandmaster level just because I have already shattered the void. I always think that I can shatter the void because of talent and luck. Many masters or great masters I have met have talents that are almost the same as mine, but I don’t have that Just luck.

There are no secrets of magic skills, no adventures in the day after tomorrow, but I can break through the master in the situation where there are miscellaneous fish everywhere in the world, and I am only in my forties, which is almost the same level when I was young.

So I nodded to Wang Chongyang with some respect.

Wang Chongyang looked at me with a slight smile.

Shattering the Void is returning to the basics. As long as I am not in a hurry, those who are lower than me will not be able to see my strength. Huang Yaoshi will think that I have shrunk. Chongyang's temper is also very good.

Hong Qi smiled coyly, juniors are not like juniors, and peers are not like peers, anyway, he begged Wang Chongyang to accept me with a shy face, and teach him for a while.

It was only at this time that I realized that Hong Qi didn't know Wang Chongyang at all.

Fortunately, Wang Chongyang didn't make things difficult for Hong Qi, but beckoned me to come forward and looked at me carefully.

Hong Qixiang still wanted to touch the bones, but Wang Chongyang didn't need it, he looked at me for a while, and said: "Sure enough, Brother Hong is willing to do so?"

Hong Qi probably didn't have the face to say that he had nothing to teach, and just said that he was busy with the beggar gang and would come to pick me up in a few years.

Wang Chongyang smiled, and said: "Since that's the case, let's keep this child. There are still a few disciples of Kun Dao in Quanzhen Sect, and they treat people very well. Brother Hong doesn't have to worry."

Taoism is not like Buddhism where monks and nuns are divided into monks and nuns, who are practicing Taoism at the beginning. Men are the main way, and women are the Kun way, and they can practice together.

Hong Qi nodded and bowed in response. I always feel that if he has another bowl in his hand at this time, he will look like a beggar.

After entrusting me, Hong Qi left in a hurry without even explaining to me.

As soon as Hong Qi left, a person jumped down from the beam of the house, flipped two somersaults in mid-air like a big cat, then squatted down in front of me, looked at me from bottom to top, and his buttocks followed suit. I lifted it up, then stood up all over, touched my head with one hand, and said to Wang Chongyang with a smile: "This girl is not good, senior brother, you can give her to me."

Wang Chongyang said helplessly: "Botong, don't mess around."

I half-raised my head, looked at the young man in Taoist robe beside me, and asked him, "What's wrong with me?"

The boy smiled and said, "Your life is not good."

Wang Chongyang frowned, and shouted to the young man: "After studying Taoism for a few days, will you be able to improve your skills? How can human life be fixed, so you can judge whether it is good or bad?"

The young man didn't care about Wang Chongyang's reproach at all, he touched my head with his hands down, then lifted me up by the waist with both hands like catching a kitten, looked at me seriously, and said: "I You read that right, narrow forehead, pale and messy eyebrows, anti-ears, back of the head against the bone, loss of relatives, rough youth, withdrawn personality, poor relationship with children, these are the omens of a lone star."

He opened my eyelids to look again, and said with a smile: "The eyes are not bad, there are many peach blossoms, but they don't last long."

He was all right.

I let him pinch his waist and raise it high in a daze, and I didn't recover after a long time.

Wang Chongyang didn't follow the boy's wishes, he still accepted me and asked a Kun Dao disciple to take me to resettle.

The Quanzhen sect occupies a large area on Zhongnan Mountain, and the residences of the disciples are not small. When I was not here, the four disciples of Kun Dao lived in the same courtyard, each with a room, and there was no room available. I came here After that, he lived with a newcomer named Wanniang, a disciple of Kun Dao named Suqing.

To be honest, I think staying at Quanzhen Sect is pretty good.

Taoism pays attention to quietness and inaction. Apart from the necessary courses and chores, it is basically idle time every day. As Wang Chongyang said, the disciples of Kun Dao in the yard with me are very nice people. Seeing that I don’t look old , I am not allowed to do daily cleaning and other chores. They may think that this is caring for children, but I think they are respecting the elderly.

The most important thing is that there is food and drink in Quanzhen Sect. Although I am usually a vegetarian, if I want to eat meat, I can go to the back mountain and buy some pheasants secretly.

Since most of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect do not have the guts to eat it secretly, the pheasants in Houshan live very comfortably, and when roasted, there is a lot of fat, and the beggar's chicken is even more delicious than Hong Qi's lean chicken many.

Perhaps the only thing that didn't go my way was that Wang Chongyang insisted on teaching me how to practice martial arts.

Wang Chongyang was able to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts on his own and achieve the realm of a master in the rivers and lakes full of miscellaneous fish. Of course, his talent is very good. The Quanzhen martial arts he created by himself has completely reached the point where he can establish a sect. Of course he has done so. But it's a headache for me.

It's very easy to fool Hong Qi, but it's different to fool Wang Chongyang. I don't know how the other disciples are progressing. It's just pretending, especially since he probably thinks that I have a relatively high talent, so he has to teach me alone every now and then, leaving me with no one to refer to.

Especially there is an annoying uncle.

Wang Chongyang’s Quanzhen sect was built by himself, so there shouldn’t be a younger brother, that is, the young man who was wearing Taoist robes to tell my fortune that day, named Zhou Botong, it is said that because Zhou Botong’s talent is too high, Wang Chongyang had just established Quanzhen at that time After teaching for a short time, he was still relatively modest, and felt that Zhou Botong's talent was wronged by accepting apprentices, so he accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and recognized himself as a junior.

Zhou Botong is only in his twenties, but his martial arts are higher than Hong Qi's. It can be seen that his talent is indeed good, but I think he has a problem with his brain. Maybe he can pass the level of master by relying on talent, but it is difficult to go further.

Zhou Botong's brain is really problematic. He is quite an adult and doesn't do anything all day long. Because of his seniority, he doesn't even do morning classes. The most common thing to do is to chase rabbits all over the mountains and plains. The little Taoist priest at the mountain gate, Cuju, I once saw him frowning to observe the ants fighting between the two sides, hesitating which side to rescue.

This is not the most annoying thing, the most annoying thing is that this annoying Zhou Botong seems to recognize me, every time he sees me, he will come and pester me.

The Quanzhen Sect is located in an open area. When I came out of the main hall, I could see Zhou Botong with two braids confiscating sugar from the little Taoist priests from a distance. Facing Wang Chongyang, I chose the lesser of two evils, I covered my face with the sleeve of my Taoist robe, and walked quickly to pass Zhou Botong.

However, just as I walked a few steps, Zhou Botong's smiling voice sounded from behind me, "Suzhen, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Suzhen is the Daoist name given to me by Wang Chongyang.

I turned around, looked at Zhou Botong in disbelief, and asked him, "I just blocked my face!"

Zhou Botong waved his hand to the little Taoist priest, and with the other hand he unceremoniously threw the two confiscated candies into his mouth, and said vaguely: "You are covering your face, but that curly yellow hair is flying high Yes, and your stature, none of the Quanzhen sect's Kun Dao is shorter than you."

I sighed.

The so-called people who are in a hurry, cover their ears and steal their bells, it shows that I am already afraid of Zhou Botong like a tiger.

Zhou Botong crunched the candy into pieces, waved to me, and said, "You little guy, don't make a sad face. I won't play with you today. Senior brother told me one thing. I have to go down the mountain for a few days. Will you follow me?" I go together?"

I suddenly fell into a fierce ideological struggle.

Why don't you go, it's been almost half a year since you came to Zhongnan Mountain, although the life is quite comfortable, but boring is really boring, let's go, we have to go with Zhou Botong, what if he gets lost along the way?With the accusation of losing my uncle, how can I have the nerve to go back to Zhongnanshan for a dry meal.

Zhou Botong winked at me and said, "Aren't you going? There are a lot of delicious food at the foot of the mountain. I remember one family's candied fruit was particularly delicious, and there were colorful fruit candies..."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Go!"

Zhou Botong happily stroked his braids. I was so hot that my eyes hurt, and I even regretted agreeing to go with him.

Others wear braids from the back of the head, but Zhou Botong’s braids stand high on the top of his head like rabbit ears, making the whole person look like a big rabbit. I held some hope that he would go down the mountain I used to take care of myself more normally, but what I never expected was that he took care of himself, but he just added two big red velvet flowers to the tail of the braid.

Even the villagers at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain looked at him a few more times.

I subconsciously took a few steps away from Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong didn't realize that he was ashamed at all. He even led the horse and walked towards me a few steps, and said with a smile: "There is still a long way to go to the official road. You sit on the horse and I will lead you along."

This man is simply wishful thinking!

I shook my head resolutely and moved a little further away from him.

Zhou Botong's smile disappeared, he sighed sadly, patted the neck of the only little white horse on Zhongnan Mountain except Wang Chongyang who did not dislike him, and hugged the horse's neck, his eyes were very lonely.

I have no sympathy for him at all.