I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 139: Twenty thousand years of apprenticeship

However, Qian Dong only saw the word fame and fortune. Perhaps Qian Dong saw few people and did not see real eminent monks. Maybe they all had real skills.

But Qian Dong still doesn't believe that they will continue to live like ascetics.

Life is like a big dye vat. When the abbot pursues fame and fortune, Qian Dong does not believe that there will be other monks willing to stick to it. Martial arts may really just become a tool for fame and fortune.

Shaolin martial arts is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful the martial arts is, it still needs people to carry it. If people change their taste, will the martial arts still be powerful?Qian Dong put a question mark on this aspect.

"Husband, what are our arrangements next?"

Not to mention Qian Dong, even Gong Yan was a little disappointed and looked at Qian Dong after shopping.

"I heard that there is a senior Yongzi living near the foot of the mountain. Let's go there tomorrow and have a look. We can't just leave like this."

Qian Dong thought for a while and decided to stay for a while. The monk he was talking about was an old monk who retired from Shaolin Temple and lived in the city. Qian Dong planned to visit him, hoping to gain something from this senior.

As for how I knew it, I learned this from my communication with Mr. Tao Jinchang in Guangzhou. He planned to pay him a visit tomorrow.

"Okay, listen to you."

Gong Yan took Qian Dong's arm and walked down the mountain.

The next day, Qian Dong bought a lot of gifts based on the address provided by Mr. Tao Jinchang, and then arrived at the place.

This is a villa area, which does not mean that the houses are built like villas, but it is a villa community.

When they arrived at the gate of the community, the security guard directly said that they could not enter without the owners saying hello.

Qian Dong was helpless and could only make a call. This was given to Qian Dong along with his address.

"Hello, that one?"

After the phone rang three times, a pleasant female voice came from the receiver.

"Hello, is this Senior Yong's phone number? Could you please tell Senior that I am Qian Dong, the Eight Diagrams Palm of Youlong, and I would like to come over and ask for advice on martial arts."

When Qian Dong heard the voice, he thought it might just be the daughter or granddaughter of his senior, so he took the lead in reporting his home address. He originally wanted to visit, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even get in through the community gate.

"Oh, please ask for martial arts lessons, right? Are you here to learn martial arts from a teacher or a platform anchor?"

The other party was not interested in Qian Dong's self-reported family name, so he casually started asking about Qian Dong, but his tone was a little more enthusiastic.

"Um...what's the difference?"

Qian Dong hadn't reacted yet, thinking that he should be regarded as the anchor, but although he didn't come here to learn martial arts, he still wanted to ask for advice on Shaolin martial arts, so he subconsciously asked.

"Twenty thousand one year of apprenticeship, food and accommodation are additionally charged. The master gives six lectures per week, and every four 10 minutes counts as one class. There will be two consecutive classes each time..."

The female voice opposite became even more enthusiastic, and she kept introducing.

"Ah...no...I want to meet senior"

Qian Dong couldn't help but want to interrupt. This was not his original intention of calling.

"No? Oh, yes, what I just said is not one-on-one. If you want to see the master alone, you have to sign up for another of his classes. The master will guide you one-on-one on various issues, but the fee will be a little more expensive. Every year [-], this includes food and accommodation, it’s up to you which one you choose, we accept both cash and credit cards, and we also support installment payments.”

The female voice spoke very quickly, obviously saying this often.

"I'm not here to sign up for a class. I was introduced by someone and want to ask Senior Yong for martial arts lessons."

Qian Dong already had a headache. He didn't expect that this senior would be so difficult to see. "Oh, then you are the anchor, right?"

asked the other end of the phone.

"Uh, yes."

Qian Dong was sure that he was just posting a video online and not doing a live broadcast. There was nothing wrong with calling him a host.

"As a host, if you are just shooting videos, we can arrange the time here. One session will take about half an hour, and the master will cooperate with you to shoot. If you want to compete in martial arts, you will need to pay more. At the same time, the master will not be defeated in the performance. The fee is three If live broadcast is required, the fee starts at 20, and other conditions can be negotiated."

On the other end of the phone, another plan was told again, and Qian Dong rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, I'm gone."

Qian Dong now understands that this set of business operations is real. Let’s not talk about the skills of this senior, but the method of collecting money is very clever. Qian Dong has now lost interest in visiting. , now I just want to leave quickly.

"Tch...if you don't have money, don't make random calls and waste time...beep beep beep..."

The female voice on the phone that day said something angrily and then hung up the phone.

"what's wrong?"

Gong Yan saw that Qian Dong's face was not very good, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Come on, let's go back first."

Qian Dong's face was completely dark now, and he just wanted to leave. He took Gong Yan's hand and walked out quickly, took a taxi and was about to go back to the hotel.

Along the way, Qian Dong told Gong Yan what he had just called.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this. I thought that he might not be at home, and I also thought that he might refuse to receive communication, but I never thought that this situation would happen."

Qian Dong was speechless.

"Hahahaha, it's okay. We are not angry. It's okay if we don't see you. Maybe we will be even more angry when we see you."

Gong Yan was obviously amused, and she comforted Qian Dong while laughing.

"It seems that the martial arts masters from various places introduced by Mr. Tao Jinchang are not very reliable. The ones recommended by our grandfather and Mr. Mingwei are more reliable."

Qian Dong was a little depressed, thinking that Mr. Tao Jinchang was also the vice chairman of the association anyway, so the people he introduced should be real masters.

"It's understandable. After all, Grandpa Tao doesn't practice martial arts himself, so it's understandable that his judgment on these people will be wrong."

Gong Yan still couldn't help but want to laugh. She knew that Qian Dong had met all the seniors along the way who were very elegant. Mr. Dong, Mr. Shen, her grandfather, and Mr. Wang, the master of the Mantis, martial arts school. Mr. Li, Taoist Mr. Mingwei, and Grandma Sun who just said goodbye yesterday, these seniors are really kind and selfless.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they take care of Qian Dong as their own grandson. As long as they know something themselves, they are willing to teach Qian Dong selflessly. They did not expect to meet such a person today. Now that he has such an expression, it is understandable.

"I just don't understand. I've already retired, and I'm still...still..."

Qian Dong couldn't go on. After all, this was someone else's choice, so what right did he have to say anything.

"Forget it, hubby, let's go to Yunnan. I've seen a lot of videos recently, watching them pick up mushrooms. They feel so delicious. I'll eat the mushrooms first."

Gong Yan took Qian Dong's arm and said coquettishly.

(End of this chapter)