those years of rebirth

Since ancient times, there have been ten ways and nine doctors' sayings, and there is also the saying that doctors don't heal themselves!

Daoist Tang interpreted these two sentences by himself.

"Master, what's going on?"

Wang Hengxiao first gave Tang Daozhang his pulse. In fact, he could roughly see the disease at first sight, or it could be said that it was the injury.

The viscera are constantly being destroyed by a soft force, and every moment, Qi and blood are rapidly lost.Tang Daochang's ability to persevere until now shows that his own kung fu is well practiced, and a shocking force in his body is resisting this extremely tough soft force.

Wang Hengxiao has just been able to keep the strength in the body of others at this time. The other party's realm may not be as good as Wang Hengxiao, but it is not far behind.

Daoist Tang sighed slightly, and said: "Since ancient times, doctors have not healed themselves. This is our sorrow. Thank you little brother for your help. This matter is a long story, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Hengxiao nodded, and said: "Okay, let me help you suppress the injury first, and dissolve this force!"

A few silver needles appeared in his hands, and quickly landed on several large acupoints on Tang Daochang's chest and abdomen. This kind of injury is not difficult to treat, but it is difficult to recover, because a soft force has been destroyed in the body for nearly a month. , Daoist Tang lost almost all of his vitality, and when the injury healed, Daoist Tang would also be weak for a long time, and his lifespan would be shortened a lot.

Poof... Within a moment, Daoist Tang spat out a mouthful of blood, which was almost as black as ink, and sprinkled on the quilt, which was shocking.Tang Fei was terrified when he saw it, and he was afraid that something might happen to his master, but he let out a long and comfortable breath after seeing Daoist Tang. He was obviously much better, and he was relieved at the moment.

Wang Hengxiao took back the silver needle, and said in a low voice: "Master Dao, you need to cultivate more, practice health-preserving boxing more often, and it's best not to fight with others within four or five years."

Daoist Tang nodded slightly, and sighed: "I'm afraid I'm going to find a place elsewhere to cultivate well in the future. This Taoist temple, after entertaining the little brothers, will belong to others."

Wang Hengxiao was very curious about this matter.

"Taoist chief, what is going on? Isn't this Taoist temple your property?"

Wang Hengxiao asked.

Daoist Tang shook his head, took the hot soup Tang Fei handed over, changed a sheet, and said, "Forget it, I'll explain it to my little brother today."

Wang Hengxiao hurriedly finished and listened attentively.

"Strictly speaking, this Taoist temple is indeed our property, but it also belongs to the national cultural department. We only have management rights. I inherited it from my master. Our ancestor built this Taoist temple here during the Daoguang period. , take care of it for a long time, and then pass it on to my master."

Daoist Tang said in a low voice: "Our patriarch is from the Qingcheng sect! What he cultivates is Taoist kung fu, and he doesn't have much kung fu for beating people. My master is another sect in Bashu, a disciple of the Tang sect. He left the Tang sect. Sect, came here to worship the ancestor master as a teacher, so I also know some hidden weapon techniques of the Tang Sect, I learned it from my master, and Tang Fei is also practicing!"

In the land of Bashu, the martial arts schools here almost all have some hidden weapon techniques. Because the people here are born with short stature, they will inevitably suffer from fists and feet, so they take advantage of their short stature and gradually develop many hidden weapon techniques.Even the Qingcheng School, which is self-evident in Taoism, is the same.

"My master was a disciple of the Tang Sect back then. There were many grievances in the Tang Sect, so he left the Tang Sect and came here to hide in the mountains. But the people of the Tang Sect never let my master go. When I was very young, the Tang Sect People from the Tang Sect came several times and asked to incorporate our Taoist temple into the sect of the Tang Sect and open a hall to teach students here. They were all beaten back by my master! After the founding of New China, the world changed, and the people of the Tang Sect did not dare to be arrogant. So I haven't been here for decades!"

"Unexpectedly, a month ago, people from the Tang Sect came again, saying that with the permission of the Taoist Cultural Management Office, we merged our Taoist temple into their management. I refused, so they proposed three competitions. Two wins in three rounds , the winner gets the right to own this Taoist temple. I won the first match, but a master of the Tang Sect appeared in the second match. I lost and was seriously injured. Postponed for one month! I wanted to ask someone to find Lao Niu to help suppress the situation, but this guy has gone to the Western Regions and it is very difficult to find!"

"There are still two days left in the time. Today has passed, and there is still one day left! I am like this, I will definitely lose to them."

Daoist Tang said, tears streaming down his face: "I inherited this from my master, but I didn't expect it to be insecure in my hands. Even if I go to the Nine Springs, I will have no face to face my master and my ancestors!"

This is the rivers and lakes!

In the new era, when everyone is busy with work and new life, in another society, there is never a stop to fighting, swords, swords, fists and kicks... Tang Fei said loudly: "Master, I am still here, I am with them!" Fight!"

Daoist Tang glared at Tang Fei, and said in a deep voice, "What can you do, you little bastard?" As he spoke, he looked at Wang Hengxiao, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Little brother, I know you are very human. Back then, you were very human. I knew it the first time I saw it, and later I saw your miraculous means, which saved my life at this time. Logically speaking, I should not ask for anything. But the only thing I am worried about now is Xiaofei This child has a bad life. He was an orphan since he was a child! Lao Niu just went to the Western Regions, you should know where it is, I want to ask you to take Xiao Fei away and give it to Lao Niu to find a future in the six gates!"

Tang Fei hurriedly said in a crying voice: "Master, I won't leave. I want to take care of you. If you say that accepting me is equivalent to accepting a son, I will take care of you until the end of your life!"

Wang Hengxiao didn't like this kind of scene very much, as if parting from life and death, he said in a low voice: "Master Daoist, Tang Fei, don't worry, there is still a chance, I will ask someone to go to my hometown, and call my master, with my master here, People from the Tang Sect don't dare to be arrogant."

Daoist Tang was taken aback for a moment, and said, "By the way, the little brother is like a fairy, so your master must also be an outsider, is he in Sichuan?"

Wang Hengxiao nodded, patted the quilt, showed a slight smile, and said: "Daoist, don't worry, I will help, so that you will not lose the Taoist temple, and you will not be homeless if you have no face to face the master and the ancestors." !"

Daoist Tang smiled, his face turned red, and said: "Thank you little brother, the opponent is fierce, if not, you should give up the Taoist temple, don't let the little brother get hurt, it will be my fault!"

Wang Hengxiao said: "I know how to measure, Daoist, you can rest at ease, Tang Fei, take care of your master!"

Tang Fei nodded, got up and sent Wang Hengxiao out of the door, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand, indicating that it was a trivial matter, and followed the little Taoist priest to his wing.Naturally, Wang Hengxiao's wing room was not of the same class as Jiang Hao's.Of course, Jiang Hao and Mo Wenfei didn't live in a bad place.

Back in his room, Wang Hengxiao tidied up his things in a hurry, and then went to Jiang Hao's room to have a look. After a while, they all took a shower, and just lying on the bed, Wang Hengxiao didn't go either. Excuse me, after saying hello, I went out to find a phone booth. The commune of my grandfather in my hometown called and asked them to take the call. I will ask Mr. Li to answer the phone tomorrow morning.

At this time, it is such a trouble to call my hometown!

And in the valley where Wang Hengxiao's grandfather lived, there was also a broadcast at this time: "Old Li who lives in Liujiawan, come to the commune to answer the phone tomorrow morning, Wang Hengxiao is looking for you!"

The horn is installed on the mountain ridge, and when it sounds, it can be heard almost everywhere. In this day and age, the only channel for the villagers in this valley to know the major events of the outside world is the daily news broadcast by the radio on this mountain ridge.

Mr. Li, who lived on the hill behind Wang Hengxiao's grandfather's house, was chopping firewood in the yard at this time, and a little girl with two braids next to him was helping to wash the vegetables.Hearing the sound of the radio, everyone, old and young, was taken aback. The little girl smiled in surprise and said, "Grandpa Li, it's Wang Baowa who called you..."

This girl is Wang Hengxiao's fiancée, Chen Xiaoling's children's shoes.

After Wang Hengxiao left, she asked Chen Xiaoling to visit his grandparents and the master on the mountain more often when she had time. At Master Li's house, he learns boxing techniques, washes vegetables, and keeps the old folks from being too lonely.

The three elderly people all like this cute little girl very much, and they keep any delicious food specially for cooking and eating when she comes.

Master Li also showed a kind smile, hugged the firewood together, piled it on the side of the stove, and said with a smile: "You girl is happy, come and answer the phone with me tomorrow!"

Chen Xiaoling nodded hastily and fiercely, thinking that after having dinner with Master Li, she will tell her mother when she gets back!

…………………… Early the next morning, Wang Hengxiao got up to practice boxing in the yard.

Jiang Hao and the others who lived opposite also got up very early and wanted to sleep comfortably at night. When they came out to wash up, Wang Hengxiao had just done a punch.

The three girls Jiang Hao and Mo Wenfei stood aside curiously.

Small body, small fists, but there is a different kind of momentum, even Jiang Hao and a few laymen can see that it is extraordinary.

The little fist moved back and forth in the air, the movement seemed simple, but every stroke seemed to flow down a clear track!

Wang Hengxiao played for half an hour, because he had to call the master, so he stopped working early, and Jiang Hao and the four watched for half an hour.

"Wang Hengxiao, what kind of boxing technique is this?"

As a martial arts enthusiast, Jiang Hao, in addition to reading martial arts novels, naturally has a good understanding of Chinese martial arts genres, and knows several major boxing methods, such as Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, Baguaquan, Bajiquan, Wing Chunquan and so on!

However, with his eyesight, he couldn't recognize Wang Hengxiao's boxing skills.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said with a smile: "This is my own boxing method, and it does not belong to any boxing method handed down in the world."

"You created it yourself?" Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.

Wang Hengxiao thought for a while, nodded, and said, "That's right! Well, I'll go out and make a phone call. After you finish your breakfast and plan your itinerary, something will happen here tomorrow. You'd better leave today, or Leave early tomorrow morning!"

(To be continued)