Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 185 A fool is not better than a waste? 【Please subscribe! 】

Chapter 185 A fool is not better than a waste? 【Please subscribe! 】

In the courtyard, Zhang Qingyun's body was like a phantom, stepping on the Bagua step, punching and kicking, shaking the void.

There are so many figures, it's hard to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

The cat spirit has always been hiding far away. Recently, something is wrong with the owner, who keeps punching, and the vibrations caused by it will hurt if it gets close. The cat spirit has just opened up its intelligence, and it is only equivalent to the IQ of a one or two-year-old child.

Therefore, avoiding danger is mostly instinctive.

Cats are naturally fond of playfulness. The last time I saw Zhang Qingyun's figure overlapping, I thought it was fun to approach, but before I approached, I was bounced and almost injured.

The cat spirit has a good memory, so he avoided it from the beginning this time.

Nine shadows returned to one, and Zhang Qingyun closed his fists and stood up: "This set of boxing has [-] forms of boxing and [-] forms of legwork. Combined with footwork, it is much more powerful than Wang Zi's boxing technique combining fists and legs. .”

"But the change is much simpler."

This set of boxing skills is instant boxing skills, which even a fool can practice quickly.

After all, there is not much time, and Wang Zi's challenging winter vacation is about to begin. Too complicated boxing skills need to be practiced, unless you are a genius: "Learning the first three moves is enough."

After making dinner and eating, Zhang Qingyun grabbed the cat spirit and rubbed it hard: "Hmph, you bastard, you've been avoiding me lately. My body stinks, did it scare you?"

"Meow"

The cat spirit lay docilely in Zhang Qingyun's arms. He wanted to enjoy the master's kneading, but suddenly his body flew up.

"Hey you bastard, do you still want to have a massage from Pindao?"

Pindao has no choice but to raise you. It's too early to see if you are a beast. Let's see if you can raise a cat demon.Pindao is not a cat slave, in fact he doesn't like cats.

Suddenly, his eyeballs rolled, and Zhang Qingyun's face was full of eagerness: "I can enter the dream of people, but I don't know if I can enter the dream of cat spirits, and teach cat spirits to become kung fu cats?"

Looking at the wronged cat spirit not far away, Zhang Qingyun curled his lips: "Hey, poor Taoist, I still want to make you better. Since you are so wronged, then forget it."

Throw the hook into the basin, and the hook hangs down a small yard.

In the yard, there were a few little Taoist priests living. It was already past ten o'clock at night, and the Taoist priest who swept the floor was practicing martial arts routines with punches and legs in the yard.

"Still diligent."

The other little Taoist priests in the yard were already asleep, but this little Taoist priest was still practicing martial arts routines.

A little Taoist priest pushed open the door and went straight to the toilet.

After a while, the little Taoist priest wanted to go back to the house, but stopped: "Yang Qi, you fool, you are still practicing."

The little Taoist priest practicing martial arts routines turned his head slightly: "Oh Zhu Xing, I will practice again. My mother said that only hard work can pay off, otherwise I can only be a little Taoist priest for the rest of my life."

"You idiot."

Zhu Xing curled his lips: "We are here to do chores, and it is impossible for you to live here for the rest of your life if you pay the order fee (salary) every month. Anyway, I will go down the mountain in two years. You want to be For a true Taoist priest, you should know how to recite scriptures first, and then say that you are so stupid that you will not be able to learn Taoism scriptures, so you should go down the mountain when the time comes."

In Longhu Mountain, little Taoist priests are called handymen.

In modern civilized society, although there is no hierarchy between people on the surface, this deep-rooted hierarchy still exists.

Just like the same thing, an ordinary person and a rich person, it is very easy for the rich to do it, but it is very troublesome for the ordinary person to do it.

It is easier for rich people and people with connections, and people with connections.

Longhu Mountain is a temple for children and grandchildren, and people with foreign surnames can also become monks and practice Taoism here.Little Taoist priests are equivalent to hired workers to help Longhushan work.Generally, at the age of 25, little Taoist priests who fail the assessment are rarely allowed to stay in the Taoist temple to practice.

Most of those who can stay are Zhengyiguan ancestors who became Taoist priests.

It is difficult for ordinary people to be among the core disciples.

The assessment of Taoist priests is not a family that inherits the Tao, so it is very difficult to pass the assessment.

After being ridiculed a few times, Yang Qi was not angry: "My mother said that hard work will pay off. I don't take the scriptures test, I take the kung fu test, and I can keep it."

When Yang Qi was a child, he had a fever once, but he discovered it too late, and his head burned out.

Yang Qi's father passed away, and his mother remarried, and she couldn't take him with her, so she sent him to a Taoist temple.The purpose is very simple, do some work here, and you can also eat.

If you can stay forever, it is better than wandering around with no one to take care of you.

Yang Qi still remembers that when he went up the mountain, the people here refused to keep him, and his mother kowtowed and begged him to stay.

Although Yang Qi's brain is not bright, he knows that his mother wants him to stay, so he has to work hard.

"It turned out to be a person with a brain problem."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun retracted his fishing rod, feeling a little depressed: "The poor Taoist has such a good eye, just pick this person at random, and just pick such a person."

During the day, Zhang Qingyun just looked at Yang Qi very seriously and with great perseverance, and didn't look at it carefully at all: "The poor Taoist also has a foresight, and deduced a set of cultivation methods in advance, which can be practiced by a fool .”

Zhang Qingyun looked up at the sky, very speechless.

Is this the will of God?

God counting on me?
"Hey"

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun laughed: "Isn't this Yang Qi better than a trash?"

Who can turn a fool into a martial arts genius?
This type of fool, trained, is more shocking than being cultivated by trash?
"Practicing martial arts is not cultivating the Tao. The requirements for qualifications are not that high. I am not accepting apprentices. I just cultivated a person with a silly face like Zhang Daoyi. Wouldn't it be better for a fool?"

"Just a few years after cultivating Taoism, you have lost your mind. Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Daoyi, maybe a poor Taoist, it can be regarded as indirectly helping you to recognize yourself."

In the early morning, Zhang Qingyun swung the hook again.

The fishhook hung down to the courtyard where Yang Qi was, and through the window, Zhang Qingyun saw that Yang Qi was sleeping soundly.

With a thought, a talisman paper turned into fly ash, and a ray of light entered Yang Qi's eyebrows.

It was blank. It was even cleaner than Zhao Shangzhi's dream.

In Yang Qi's dream, there was no distracting thoughts.

Zhao Shangzhi's dreams are chaotic. This is due to his rich life experience. All thoughts are in the bottom of his heart, and he never reveals them to anyone. As time goes by, his dreams become chaotic.

To put it bluntly, it is a combination of various desires without expressing them.This is probably the case with experienced people, or cunning people.

Yang Qi's dream is blank, like a black void, this is the real purity.

"A pure heart will have a pure dream."

With a thought, a spirit control talisman sent Yang Qi's soul to Yang Qi's own dream: "Yang Qi."

Zhang Qingyun yelled when he saw Yang Qi who was dazed and sleepy.

Yang Qi was still in his head, and was startled when he saw Zhang Qingyun in Taoist robes.Before he opened his eyes, he shouted: "Tianshi. Tianshi, I didn't peek at you! I didn't spread the news about you peeing your pants."

What?
Zhang Dao peed his pants?
Was it known by the entire Tianshi Mansion?

"Yang Qi."

Zhang Qingyun kept this matter in mind, and did not ask further: "Are you willing to practice martial arts?"

Yang Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Qingyun, who was wearing a Taoist robe, but his figure did not look like a heavenly master.

The face was covered by white mist, and it was impossible to see what it looked like.

"who are you."

Yang Qi opened his eyes wide: "I haven't seen you before."

"This deity is the Nine Heavens Immortal God. I am grateful for your obsession with martial arts and was moved by you. That's why I appeared to help you practice martial arts."

"immortal?"

Yang Qi knelt directly on the ground: "Immortal. Immortal"

Yang Qi just shouted for the gods, and didn't know what to say.Zhang Qingyun waved his sleeves, and Yang Qi was lifted up.

"I taught you martial arts, don't tell anyone, including your mother."

"I said so, can you do it?"

Yang Qi nodded fiercely: "I won't tell anyone, and I won't tell Xiaoyi either."

Xiaoyi?

In Yang Qi's heart, it seems that his status is quite high.

The girl you have a crush on?
This silly boy, don't be like Zhao Qi, who keeps dreaming about sex every day, wasting what little energy he has.

"If you talk about this matter, I will take back all the things I taught you, and beat you back to your original shape!"

This is the first time Zhang Qingyun did not ask for money to teach the exercises, and he thought to himself: "If you don't charge money, I will ask you for a share of karma."

Stretching out his hand and pointing, a streak of purple light penetrated into the center of Yang Qi's soul, along with a streak of real energy.

With a wave of Zhang Qingyun's hand, Yang Qi sat down cross-legged uncontrollably: "Concentrate on holding your breath, practice the exercises, and carry nine weeks of heaven every day"

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