Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 94 Wild Taoist face-saving

   "Strange, where did this go?"

   "Don't chase, just rely on that person's ability. If he doesn't want to see us, we will definitely not be able to find him. Huh, hiss, I really can't walk, let's go down the mountain?" Another man was panting, sweating profusely.

   "Hey, it would be a pity if I missed it this time."

   "At least we saw it. It's a pity. Could it be that you still want to learn kung fu from that expert?"

   "Don't say it, I really have such an idea."

   "You can pull it, you may not be able to see the tall people with your fat body, let's go."

  The obese man was still a little bit reluctant.

  After going down the mountain, Wang An returned to the hotel, took a shower, changed his clothes, and felt refreshed.

   Then he took out a notebook and a pen from the package and silently wrote out all the content in "Ti Yun Zong" and the "Tai Chi Manual" that he saw today.

  Looking at the contents of the notebook, he read it several times over and over again, thought about it carefully, and put the notebook away after confirming that there was nothing missing.

  Today’s trip to Taihe Mountain was really fruitful, and the purpose of this time was fulfilled.

   I saw all the scenic spots and historical sites, the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers; I also saw the legendary place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts;

   Perfect, very perfect.

   Came to the restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and listened to the conversations of tourists while eating. It's been days and people are still talking about him.

  The topic of masters who know how to do light work on Mount Taihe seems to be going on for a while.

  Wang An listened to the conversation of these people, smiled, counted the time, and called up the panel to have a look.

  Tai Chi (entering the classroom) 903/999.

  Seeing that I am about to reach the next level, the time spent in Taihe Mountain for more than ten days is better than staying in Hu'an for a month or two.

  What is chance? This is chance.

   This is also a hurdle that he was stuck on. After reading the boxing manual, this hurdle was passed. He felt that if he stayed here for another month, he reckoned that Tai Chi would be able to upgrade.

   "Don't be in a hurry to go back, just stay here for a while."

  Back to the hotel, the innkeeper heard that he would stay here for a while, and lowered his rent.

  Lying on the bed, thinking about where to go tomorrow, the Taiji exchange group that had been silent for several days on the phone started to move again.

  Serious person: "A few days ago there was a kung fu master on Mount Taihe, who flew across the sky on the golden roof. I just watched the video, and it is really amazing."

  Gale Blows: "It's true, send me the video link and I'll have a look."

  A video link appeared in the chat group.

  Wang An opened it and saw that it was the video of him leaving from the roof after watching the sunrise on the golden-roofed building and seeing the drone that day.

   Dafeng Blows: "My good fellow, this is really amazing. I didn't expect that there are such people in Shantaihe Mountain."

  Taijiyan: "It doesn't have to be people from Taihe Mountain, it may be people from outside."

  Break the water flow: "The monks of Faxing Temple can break the stone tablet with their heads. It's normal for someone on Mount Taihe to be as light as a swallow. Don't make a fuss. There are still some things that have been passed down for thousands of years, and they have not been completely forgotten."

   Gale: "I decided to visit Taihe Mountain in the next two days, maybe I can meet this expert."

  Serious person: "I have already booked the air ticket for tomorrow, and I guess I can see the sunrise of Taihe Mountain tomorrow, haha."

  The next morning, Wang An got up early and went up the mountain after breakfast.

  First, he came to the Eight Diagrams Stone Platform to practice Tai Chi. These days, he would come to this Eight Diagrams Stone Platform every day to practice Tai Chi.

  The old man in Taizidong also got up very early, looked outside, and found that Wang An came to practice Tai Chi again, smiled, his old face was full of wrinkles.

  After several rounds of Tai Chi, Wang An came to Prince Cave again, lit a stick of incense, and chatted with the old man. Then keep going.

  Taihe Mountain is very big. Even if you stay here for a few months, you may find some beautiful scenery when you go to some places.

  Seeing these beautiful scenery, Wang An would stop to take a look, occasionally take pictures, and punch a few times when he is interested.

   In this way, there will be more or less 2-3 experience points in a day, which is more effective than his simple practice in Hu'an City.

  The places he went to were becoming more and more remote. Taihe Mountain was huge, and some places were inaccessible.

   Going down with the idea of ​​exploring strange places, nine times out of ten you will encounter some scenery that will make your eyes shine.

   Or a stream spilling down from a rocky cliff, like a white horse; or a side of strangely shaped rocks; or an old pine, which is very interesting.

   On this day, Wang An saw a Taoist priest in a place that was inaccessible and rarely had time to come, but this Taoist priest was different from what he had seen a few days ago.

   Looking in his forties, he was wearing a somewhat whitish Taoist robe. Walking slowly on the mountain road, with a leisurely look.

  Wang An followed curiously, watching him enter a small courtyard in the mountains. There is a small yard in front of the hut, and some dried herbs are placed on the dustpan in front of the yard.

  The Taoist was slightly startled when he saw Wang An, and then smiled at him.

   "Hello, layman."

   "Hello, Daoist."

   "How long has Taoist priest practiced here?" Wang An looked at the somewhat old hut and asked curiously.

   "More than ten years." The Taoist said with a smile, and then invited him to sit in the courtyard.

   "Does the Taoist priest also go down the mountain on weekdays?"

   "I also went down the mountain to go around the town to buy some daily necessities. I seldom go there on weekdays."

   "What does the Taoist chief do on the mountain on weekdays?"

  This Taoist priest is different from the ones Wang An saw a few days ago. Those Taoist priests either have their own kung fu halls, open them to receive disciples, or perform on the mountain.

   "Read a book, bask in the sun, and dig some wild vegetables and medicinal materials in the mountains." The Taoist priest said with a smile.

  During the conversation, Wang An's eyes fell on the two stone locks. The handles of the stone locks had been worn very smooth. It looked like the kind of regular practice. This stone lock probably weighed a hundred and ten catties.

   "The Taoist master knows kung fu?"

   "I know a little bit." The Taoist said with a smile.

   "Can I fight you?"

  The Taoist stared at Wang An, stood up and stretched out a hand, raised his palm, and made a push-hand movement. Seeing this, Wang An got up and raised his hand, but he didn't expect the old man to press his palm on top of his own.

   "What kind of competition method is this?" Wang An was slightly taken aback when he saw this. Then I felt a force coming from the palm of my hand.

  Wang An felt the power of the priest and subconsciously wanted to remove the power from the palm. But he didn't expect that the long palm just stuck to his palm, and the force on the palm chased him.

   "Hmm, it's interesting." Wang An's eyes lit up.

  He stepped on the ground with both feet, and the force was generated from the feet and reached the palms in an instant, and it was sent out all at once, like a stormy wave.

  The long arm retreated instantly, the body twisted, and there was a slight pause, the force of the palm had been removed.

  Wang An bent his body straight, and with the sound of strength, he pushed it along the palm. The Taoist made a circle with one palm, turned around and suddenly withdrew his palm, took a step back, and praised.

   "Good work.!"

   "The Taoist priest agrees, you are a real kung fu."

  Wang Antai and the mountain stayed in these days and met so many Taoist priests, and had a discussion with some of them, none of them had the ability of the Taoist priest in front of him.

   "Hey, your kung fu is better than mine. Tai Chi is powerful and far-reaching, and you are also very good at unloading force. What's more, I have taken advantage of this competition. I really can't imagine that you can practice such a kung fu at such a young age. It is very difficult."

   "Master Dao, why are you here because you are so good at it?"

   "Where do you go if you don't go here, Zixiao Palace or Yuxu Palace at the foot of the mountain? They are all on Taihe Mountain, wearing the same Taoist robes, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but some people are in the open and some are in the dark.

  Besides, I like to be quiet, and the mountain in front is too busy with people coming and going. "

   "Some people make the lining, and some people make the face?" Wang An thought of a line in the movie.

   "That's the reason." The Taoist nodded.

   "Are there people like you in this mountain?"

   "There are still a few." The Taoist nodded.

   "Thank you for disturbing Taoist priest Qingxiu." Wang An saluted respectfully with a solemn expression.

  He expressed indifference and persistence in this long speech. After Wang An walked for a while, he looked back at the ordinary old house.

   "Perhaps it is because of such a person that some things cannot be lost."

   When he was about to arrive at the hotel at the foot of the mountain, Wang An received a call from his grandfather.

   "Hi, sir."

   "Xiao An, where are you now, are you speaking?"

   "Convenient, very convenient, what can you say." Wang An stopped by the side of the road.

   "Have you been working well in Hu'an recently?"

   "Successful, very good, what's the matter?"

   "Well, have you encountered any trouble?" The old man continued to ask, which made Wang An feel a little puzzled.

   "No trouble, just tell me what happened to grandpa."

   "Uh, some people from our village came to inquire about you today, and they came to our house. They don't look like your friends, just to inquire about your whereabouts, saying, that you owe them money."

   "What?!" Wang An frowned after hearing this, and his face suddenly sank.

   "They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Wang An's tone was very calm, and the fire in his heart had already been kindled.

   "No, that is to say, we will come again, Xiao An, you, who have you offended, is it okay?"

   "It's okay. Maybe they found the wrong person. I'll be back in two days. If they mess around at home, don't argue with them and report to the police directly."

   "Hey, be careful outside."

   "I'm fine, you and grandma don't have to worry, just pay attention to your health."

  (end of this chapter)