The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 106 The local monkey cursed

Tianyi Lake is not too big, surrounded by mountains, the water quality is quite good, and there are several small mountain springs and waterfalls to replenish the water source.

A dam was built at one corner of the lake, and buildings such as water pumping stations and workshops can still be seen, but Chen Xiong didn't see any staff.

In other words, if it wasn't in the depths of Mount Taihe, Tianyi Lake would definitely be a sacred place for the air force where fishermen would flock to. It wouldn't be like it is now, only Chen Xiong and the Taoist priest who were fishing.

Chen Xiong walked along the lake for more than ten minutes before approaching the dam. He stood not far away and looked around for a while.

The Taoist priest is a little older, about 60 years old, wearing a blue-gray robe, with a cold face, and the fishing rod in his hand is a bit crude, just like when we were young, a bamboo pole less than two meters long, tied to a There is no line, not even a float.

But this Taoist priest still caught fish, and even caught a lot.

Just a wooden stick stuck in the ground on the shore, and a few small fish strung on grass, spitting bubbles helplessly by the lake.

"what?"

Chen Xiong rubbed his chin, as far as he could see that he was so good at kung fu, this Taoist priest was on the hook again.

It's a white strip bigger than a palm.

But the Taoist leader didn't seem to raise his eyelids, just shook his hands lightly, and brought the fish up.

How did he know the fish was hooked?

Chen Xiong thought for a while, looked at the fishing rod, and then glanced at the old man, seeming to realize something.

This is probably some kind of 'listening' effort.

But it is also possible that practice makes perfect, Chen Xiong is not easy to judge for a while.

"Hey, I said you can't fish here, why are you here again, old man!"

At this moment, a person came out from the working room and waved his hand impatiently: "It's you every time, which Taoist temple are you from, and I'll complain to the higher-ups when I come again!"

The old man didn't care, he put away his pole slowly, took a bunch of catches, and walked away, obviously not listening to the words.

That expression is obviously 'come again next time'.

The staff member shook his head and didn't say much, but saw Chen Xiong not far away, and waved his hands: "This is not an open scenic spot, so you can't stay here, you should go back to the scenic spot."

Chen Xiong glanced at the direction the old man left, it was not the way to the scenic spot.

Moreover, the Taoist priests on Mount Taihe should not eat meat in theory, at least on the surface. Judging by the posture of this old Taoist, he obviously did not take this rule to heart, so he should not be a serious Taoist priest on Mount Taihe.

Monasticism?

Chen Xiong only thought for a while, then picked up his steps and followed.

There are no roads around Tianyi Lake, so the trail he came down barely counts as a road, but the old road does not go in the direction of the scenic spot, but goes around the back mountain from the other side of the lake. It is all hillsides, and it is not easy to walk.

The old man was carrying something, but he walked very steadily and quickly on the hillside. However, Chen Xiong was faster, and he caught up after a few minutes, lagging behind by about a few meters.

"May I ask what the chief's name is?"

Chen Xiong greeted him politely from behind. The old man in front just turned his head and glanced at Chen Xiong, and then trotted for a while, taking advantage of several steeper slopes, jumping several times to open a distance of more than ten meters. Talk to Chen Xiong.

Like this kind of mountain forest, more than ten meters away, it is easy to find no one in the blink of an eye.

This kind of kung fu of walking and jumping in the mountains is actually the lightness kung fu that the public speaks of.

Just this skill is more than ten times stronger than those Taoist priests who taught Yangshengquan in Qianshan, let alone an old Taoist.

"Well, this old Taoist priest has real skills, and it's not just about self-cultivation and health preservation."

Chen Xiong thought in his heart that he was also using his feet hard. After a few jumps, he quickly rushed over several steep slopes, but he didn't catch up and kept his position for a few meters.

The old Taoist didn't seem to have expected that Chen Xiong would be able to keep up, but he didn't stop either, maintaining the speed of an ordinary person trotting on the flat ground, walking on his own in the mountains and forests.

For a time, one old and one young, one way and one vulgar, did not speak, just walked on Taihe Mountain like this.

Chen Xiong was a little worried that it would be impolite, but since the Taoist priest didn't say anything, he followed up with the cheek.

It took about an hour to walk like this, and the old Taoist leader in front was a little tired, so he stopped and slowed down a little.

"The layman has good posture and physical strength."

The old Taoist spoke suddenly, although he was very angry, but his voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of a weird tone.

Chen Xiong smiled shyly, and was about to strike up a conversation, but the old man ignored him, turned his head and continued walking, but at a slightly slower pace.

Chen Xiong: .
Well, this Daoist seems to have a bad temper.

But if we continue to follow, we will not get lost, but we may have to spend the night in the mountains.

Chen Xiong thought for a while, staying overnight in the mountains is not a big problem, and it is not easy to meet a Taoist with real skills, so he continued to follow the old Taoist.

After walking for another half an hour, the old man stopped suddenly, and there was a "squeak, chirp" sound from the forest.

Not far away, on a few big trees, seven or eight macaques were playing in the trees, but seeing the old man became excited all of a sudden, the originally harmonious atmosphere disappeared immediately, and began to scream on the trees, and put some The branches and wild fruits were thrown down, and even Chen Xiong suffered a little accident.

But soon, he knew why these monkeys were cursing like this.

The old Taoist came under the tree, threw away the catch in his hand, sank his body, kicked his feet, and climbed several meters with a whoosh, soaring into the air, the fishing rod in his hand pierced straight out, hitting a macaque's wrist .

"middle!"

With a low drink, the macaque let out a strange cry, the wild fruit in its hand fell to the ground, jumped to another tree in a panic, and began to scream loudly.

The old Taoist leaped without landing. He jumped to another tree trunk with energy, and jumped up again with all his strength: "hit!"

Four times in a row, the four times the fishing rod was swung and stabbed four macaques, and the old man fell down with all his strength, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

Looking at the faces of those macaques clasping their hands and cursing on the tree, it was obvious that this old man was not careful, and they dropped more wild fruits.

"Is this Zongshenshu and Taihe swordsmanship?"

Chen Xiong squinted his eyes. It is said that Mount Taihe has a jumping technique. According to the legend, people who practice it will be mistaken for the strange beast "Wuzhang Monkey", which is the kind of savage who can climb a [-]zhang tall tree in the blink of an eye.

There must be an exaggeration of the height of five feet, but it is also an extremely high-level kung fu for this old man to be able to leap from a height of three to five meters.

Not to mention being able to stab a macaque in the wrist with a fishing rod while traversing.

"Squeaky!"

Those macaques seemed to know that the old man was not easy to mess with, so they simply cursed a few words on the tree, their expressions should be quite dirty, then adjusted their spearheads and smashed the wild fruit in their hands at Chen Xiong.

Chen Xiong: .
Chen Xiong picked it up, it was a wild persimmon, a little hard in the yellow, apparently not too ripe yet.

Good guy, this is a persimmon pick, right?

Chen Xiong weighed the wild persimmon in his hand, holding his breath slightly, flicked his wrist, and with a bang, the wild persimmon landed on the chest of a macaque, exploded violently, and smashed the monkey down the tree. like a statue.

Several macaques on the tree seemed to be frightened and screamed several times in panic, which made Chen Xiong feel a little guilty.

By the way, what level of protected animals is this macaque?

Fortunately, the macaque that fell seemed to have just held its breath. After a while, it woke up and climbed up the tree in a panic. It didn't even dare to curse. He ran away, but in just a moment, the macaques ran away without a trace.

"You hit too hard."

The old Taoist priest glanced at Chen Xiong and said in a cold tone: "What if we break them."

Chen Xiong: "." No, old man, you took the initiative to provoke me, and I was acting in self-defense!
After finishing speaking, the old man ignored Chen Xiong, took out a small cloth bag from his clothes, and started to pick wild fruits on the ground. After a while, he seemed to see that Chen Xiong didn't move, and added a sentence: " Are you standing there motionless, are you planning to find a poor Taoist priest for a meal at night?"

Chen Xiong: "."

Chen Xiong suddenly realized that spending the night in the mountains is not a big problem for his body, but in this barren mountain, where would he go for food.

Blinking, these crooked melons and dates on the ground, could it be his dinner?
(End of this chapter)