I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 108 Fasting
"Master, Master, yesterday Master had a dream and said he wanted to eat durian. Next time when we offer fruit, how about we offer durian?"

"Hahahaha, okay, next time you ask your senior sister to buy durian."

"There are also pomegranates. Grandmaster said he also wants to try pomegranates."

"Okay, okay, let's buy it together."

Qian Dong and Gong Yan were walking on the side, watching the little girl chattering around Mr. Mingwei. It felt like they were grandparents and grandchildren.

"Xiao Qian, are you practicing Baguazhang?"

At the dinner table, Mr. Mingwei looked at Qian Dong and asked, "The walking method of practicing Baguazhang is particularly obvious. It is not like a normal person raising his legs and stepping down, but he walks with his feet closer to the ground and lifts his feet lightly. Settling slowly.

"Well, I'm just starting to practice Baguazhang, and I'm slightly involved in other boxing techniques."

Qian Dong ate his food. The atmosphere of the Taoist temple made him very comfortable, and the way Mr. Mingwei interacted with his disciples also made him relax.

"Well, Brother Gong said that you are very good at practicing swordsmanship?"

Mr. Mingwei continued to eat without comment.

"It's okay, it's okay, Grandpa Li, can you give me more food here?"

The dining hall here is somewhat similar to a canteen. Everyone prepares and eats separately. The food in front of Qian Dong is actually quite large, but he can't help Qian Dong's appetite. After eating, Qian Dong couldn't help but ask, "The food here is... The taste is very good, even though they are all vegetarian dishes.

"Haha, it is a blessing to be able to eat, and it can be continued."

Mr. Mingwei's meal was very small, and he had almost eaten it now. He was very happy to see that Qian Dong didn't finish enough.

"Master, Master, I just remembered that Brother Qian has been very popular on the Internet recently. I saw his video a few days ago. I just remembered it when I saw Sister Gong."

At this time, the little girl in Taoist robes in front saw Qian Dong going to get food, so she came over to talk to Mr. Mingwei with her mobile phone. After speaking, she couldn't help but smile at Gong Yan.

"Huh??? Wasn't your mobile phone taken away by your master for safekeeping last time when you secretly played with it during morning class? Are you secretly playing with your mobile phone with your master again?"

Mr. Mingwei's focus was obviously not on what the little girl said, but on the mobile phone.

"Um, oh, master, don't worry about these details. Watch the video. Brother Qian is so powerful. If my master fights him, he will kneel in front of my master after three moves and beg my master not to die. .”

The little girl is obviously an old Internet user, and she posts jokes one after another on the Internet.

Mr. Mingwei was obviously used to the little girl's way of talking. He took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket and put them on himself. Then he started to watch the video on his mobile phone. On the video, Qian Dong and Mr. Wang Yanzhou were competing to catch flies. that section.

Qian Dong filled the rice bowl with rice this time. There were not many Taoist priests in the Taoist temple. Mr. Mingwei was the highest-ranking Taoist priest. There were only two disciples, and then there were about a dozen disciples, totaling less than 20. Man, Qian Dong's arrival today is a surprise, but there are still some leftovers from last night in the cafeteria, and every time he cooks, there will be a little more rice. Qian Dong has already finished all the leftover food in the dining hall this time. .

"Grandpa Li, you need to ask the cooking brother to cook more rice at noon. It's not enough to eat."

Qian Dong put down the rice bowl and joked with Mr. Mingwei. When he saw Mr. Mingwei watching the video with his eyes squinted, he continued to eat on the side and gave Gong Yan some tofu in the rice bowl. He saw that Gong Yan especially liked to eat the tofu here.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely have enough control at noon. The one you're competing with in the video is the Mantis Master Wang Yanzhou, right?"

After watching the video, Mr. Mingwei pointed the video at Qian Dong and asked. "Oh, this is the Mr. Wang I saw in Foshan during the Chinese New Year. Grandpa Li, do you know Mr. Wang?"

Qian Dong buried his head in his meal and looked up at the video, a little curious.

"I don't know, but I know that the Mantis Trickster Wang family is the only descendant of his generation. You can tell by looking at it. But he disappeared decades ago. I didn't expect to see him again. It seems you understand a little bit. You're being humble, your chopstick skills are a bit like Mr. Gong's, hahahaha, back then he liked to use chopsticks to catch flies in front of us."

Mr. Mingwei returned the phone to the little girl and spoke to Qian Dong.

"It's okay..."

Qian Dong didn't know that Grandpa Gong had such a past.

"Well, I'll ask Shi Xuan to help you clean up a guest room later. In addition to exchanging swordsmanship, are you going anywhere else this time? If nothing happens, you can stay in the mountains for a while."

"Yeah, okay, the food in your Taoist temple is really delicious. Then Grandpa Li, don't think I'm eating too much, but I can also help with the work."

Qian Dong didn't regard himself as an outsider. The main reason was that Grandpa Li's indifferent and gentle attitude made people feel comfortable and made people get close to him unconsciously.

Mr. Mingwei is not the only one in the Taoist temple. The Taoist priests of the older and younger generations in the Taoist temple all make people feel comfortable. How can I put it, they are very natural. Everyone is doing themselves, just like Xiao Shixuan. Girl, naughty, lively, loves to play with mobile phones.

This Taoist temple has no evidence of fame and fortune. Living on the mountain, there is no noise from other Taoist temples. In addition to homework and farm work every day, you can do what you like at other times.

"Come on, let's go to the back mountain and let me know if your swordsmanship is as good as Brother Gong said just now."

When Mr. Mingwei saw Qian Dong finishing his meal, he invited him to walk towards the back mountain.

"Master, I want to go too. I also wonder if Brother Qian is as powerful as the one in the video."

Little Taoist Aunt Shi Xuan became interested immediately.

"Okay, let's go together."

The back mountain is not a place for Taoist priests to practice. There is a small pavilion there, and it is near Mr. Mingwei's accommodation. He usually meditates and practices here. Sometimes he writes with ink and practices calligraphy. .

Although Qian Dong ate all the leftovers in the dining hall, he was still not full. After all, it was a vegetarian diet and not very filling, so there was no need to digest it.

"Shall we try it out?"

A group of people came to the back mountain. Mr. Mingwei held two swords in his hand, threw one to Qian Dong, and then issued an invitation.

"Okay, Grandpa Li, do you have a two-handed sword here?"

Qian Dong was not polite. He came here just for exchange and learning. After taking the sword, he held a sword flower in the air. It was a one-handed sword, and it was not edged. It was just a long sword used for practice. sword.

"No, currently in the country, only Brother Gong's family and a few one or two families still inherit the two-handed sword. The other places basically have one-handed swords. How about it? How about we reschedule? I'll go see it. Let’s see if the Wu-Tang Clan has any two-handed swords in stock, then we can compete again?”

Mr. Mingwei watched Qian Dong dance the sword flower and nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that Qian Dong's basic skills were quite good.

(End of this chapter)