Preaching begins with Tai Chi

Chapter 4 Immortal Daoist
"Scenic spots like this without a cable car are really rare, but the entrance fee is only [-] yuan, which is quite affordable. I didn't meet anyone along the way. It can be said to be very desolate, but the natural scenery is very good. "

"In front is a small platform with chairs. I quickly sat down to rest and drink some water."

Lao Mao is a travel anchor on the seafood platform. He is not very famous, and the active viewers in the live broadcast room are only a few hundred people on weekdays. Therefore, he took a different approach and often went to some unknown scenic spots, trying to bring freshness to everyone.

The old cat casually put the selfie stick on the chair, took out the thermos cup from the backpack, and started drinking.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he found that the live broadcast room was full of bullet screens, all of which said, "Look, there are gods over there!", the old cat was startled, and turned his head, only to find a Taoist not far in front of him was practicing.

I saw him wearing a Taoist robe in a green shirt, ethereal and dusty, with a beautiful appearance and a brilliant spirit. Under the sunlight, his whole body looked like icy muscles and jade bones, and his body was faintly transparent and glowing.

Although only the side face is shown, it is also the bone of Yushu Linfeng, a fresh and handsome immortal!

What is even more astonishing is that he is playing a set of mysterious boxing techniques that have never been seen before. Between his palms, there is a water polo that is constantly rotating. Half drop splash!
The old cat subconsciously pointed the camera at the Taoist, and perfectly presented this mysterious scene to the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"I'm sorry, this boss is so handsome! Is he a real person?"

"I want to give the immortal monkey!"

"Is this a special effect? ​​Can someone really turn water into a ball and keep it suspended in the air?"

"Is this a god? Could it be that there are really gods on Laojun Mountain?"

"Fart god, it seems that he is a martial arts master, and he can keep the water polo suspended in the air. It must be due to the release of true energy. After such a long period of release of true energy, he is at least a martial arts master, and may even be a grand master! "

"How could it be a Grandmaster? Tianxia's youngest Grandmaster Xu is also 38 years old this year, and this Taoist looks to be in his early twenties!"

"Maybe he has good looks, he's an old fairy!"

"It's amazing, isn't it said that the school has long since declined, and there is no real kung fu? Where did this come from?"

"This set of boxing techniques is amazing. Daoist Zhang seems to be one with nature when he fights, without any disharmony."

Li Mi had already sensed the heavy footsteps coming, but he didn't stop. A tourist, an anchor, in a sense, was of great help to the promotion of Taijiquan.

Although the old cat is a low-level martial artist, he just got a third-level samurai at the age of 28, but he also knows that it is a taboo for martial artists to spy on other people's martial arts.

But he knew that today's opportunity was rare, if it wasn't a coincidence, how could he see a suspected martial arts master practicing martial arts?
You must know that there are 12 billion people in Tianxia Kingdom, and there are less than a hundred martial arts masters. Although some martial arts masters have released teaching videos, the gap between the videos and the live observation is worlds apart!
Only at the scene, can you feel the artistic conception hidden in the moves through the operation of the brain!

And if the martial arts master in front of him doesn't want me to watch him practice martial arts, how can I see it?

Could this be the legendary chance?
After the second round of Taijiquan, Li Mi bent down again, a line of spring water gushed up, and the diameter of the water polo in his hand increased by one centimeter.

This time, the consumption of Tai Chi's true energy faintly exceeded that of the new students, and it was obvious that it had reached its limit.

But Li Mi was not surprised, but was delighted. It seems that practicing Tai Chi with the help of water polo is extremely helpful to me at this stage. Practicing it once like this is better than doing it ten times or a hundred times on weekdays.

Moreover, with the continuous growth of Tai Chi True Qi and the gradual expansion of the diameter of the water polo, he will also reach the ultimate level of Houtian warrior step by step, knocking on the door of innateness.

After another round of complete 36-style Taijiquan, Li Mi slowly recovered.

The Tai Chi water polo fell into the water slowly without causing any waves.

Amazing!

Seeing that the mysterious Taoist finished his work, the old cat excitedly wanted to go forward, maybe he could be valued by this martial arts master and be accepted as a disciple?
However, Li Mi just smiled slightly, and then his clothes fluttered, and he strode like a meteor, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

As if it was just a dream.

Different from the universal salvation of sentient beings in Buddhism, Daoism still pursues some strictness. Even if Li Mi wants to promote Taijiquan again, he still wants to keep the people who are exiled from Daoism.

"Water friends, wasn't I dreaming just now? Did you all see it? Can you testify for me that there is indeed a great master of martial arts practicing!"

The old cat couldn't help shouting loudly.

"There was nothing just now, the old cat is indeed daydreaming."

"Such a handsome Taoist priest, I've already taken a screenshot and licked it!"

"Catch up quickly, this Taoist priest must be practicing in Laojun Mountain, and he should be able to find it when he arrives at the Golden Palace on the top of the mountain!"

"That's right, let's take a break, let's go!"

Reminded by all the bullet screens, the old cat raised his hopes again, full of energy, and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, the sweaty old cat came to the end of the stone steps. The golden temple in front of him was hung with a plaque of "Taiqing Temple". The golden coating reflected the dazzling sunlight, shining brightly and full of sacred atmosphere.

Leaning on the railing and looking down at the mountains below, the Golden Summit is already above the clouds, and there are clouds and mist in sight. It is simply a legendary paradise, which makes the old cat full of expectations. First, turn off the live broadcast, and then walk towards the Golden Palace. .

Inside the golden hall, an old Taoist with white hair and white eyebrows was in meditation in front of the statue of the old gentleman, and another middle-aged Taoist with five years old, three thick, and a burly figure was slowly punching over and over again, it was the one I saw just now The mysterious boxing technique of the Immortal Taoist Priest!

The old cat was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to disturb the two Taoist priests' practice, but stood still at the door, waiting for the middle-aged Taoist to finish his practice.

After a while, the middle-aged Taoist stopped. Although his hands and feet were still moving, it was obviously out of order.

"You kid, what are you doing standing here?" Zhu Changzhi forgot his routine again, and was about to turn on his phone to watch the teaching video, but found a tourist at the door.

"Dare to ask, what is the name of the boxing technique you are practicing?" The old cat bowed first, and then asked expectantly.

"Oh, you kid can also see the extraordinaryness of my boxing technique, old Zhu?" Zhu Changzhi was overjoyed, thinking that he had comprehended the subtleties of Taijiquan, which made a group of tourists ask for advice respectfully.

"On my way up the mountain, I met a young Taoist priest by the side of the mountain spring who practiced this boxing. His Taoism is profound and his skills are amazing. Therefore, I came here to ask questions. I hope I can find immortals and visit Taoism to find out." A picture of Lao Mao triggered Seeing the appearance of a chance, he learned the martial arts rules from the movie, and said in a decent way.

Zhu Changzhi was overjoyed, twirling his beard, and pretending to be profound, he said: "The name of this boxing is Taijiquan! My Daoist Li Daochang learned from enlightenment in front of the statue of Laojun in Taiqing Temple on Laojun Mountain, and it is the unique knowledge of my Daoist school!"

Tai Chi!
The old cat finally knew the name of this set of mysterious boxing techniques, and respectfully said: "I don't know if this person is in front of Master Li?"

Daoist people are respectful titles that can only be obtained by people with high morals and profound practice. Today, Xia Daomen won the title of Daomen, but only a handful of people.

Just looking at the seasoned appearance in front of him, he can definitely be called a real person.

"This is Daoist Sun, the master of my Laojun Mountain Taiqing Temple. Daoist Li is the young Taoist you saw beside the road!" Zhu Changzhi explained: "Don't think that Daoist Li is young. Once he enlightens the Tao, his future is limitless. The title of real person is a matter of time. .”

"However, I saw Master Li controlling the water polo in the void. It is perfectly round, leak-tight, and moves his fingers like a master. I don't know how old this Master Li is now?" He laughed and scolded in his speech, but now he can be gentle.

(End of this chapter)