Great Dao Ji

Wudang Mountain, also known as Taihe Mountain, borders Xiangcheng to the east, Checheng to the west, Shennongjia to the south, and Gaoxia Pinghu to the north. It is one of the Taoist holy places of Xuan Kingdom.

It is where the Wudang Sect was founded by the great master Zhang Sanfeng.

Throughout the dynasties, it has been awarded many awards by emperors, and now it is a Daxuan 5A-level scenic spot.

There are so many tourists every day, it is noisy and bustling, and the scenery is still good, but it is not as quiet as in previous years, and there are not many real Taoist monks left.

There are not many Taoist priests on the mountain, but there are many martial arts schools with Wudang brands at the foot of the mountain.

An Qisheng and Feng Mingtao got out of the car, and along the way, they met many martial arts disciples wearing martial arts uniforms, including some foreign martial arts enthusiasts who came here because of their reputation.

"Master Sanfeng will be happy or sigh when he sees Wudang Mountain today."

At the foot of the bustling mountain, Feng Mingtao smiled "hehe" as he looked at the crowds of people.

Wudang Mountain may be regarded as the most profitable mountain in Daxuan. Not to mention all kinds of money-making businesses, the ticket revenue alone is as much as 2 billion.

"It probably doesn't matter."

An Qisheng thought about the life of the legendary grandmaster and shook his head.

No matter whether Zhang Sanfeng in this life is the same person as Zhang Sanfeng in his previous life, there is no foreign object in the eyes of such a person.

"Sure enough, we have a mission."

Feng Mingtao took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and immediately smiled: "You want us to maintain order on your behalf? I think they want to use these points to send us away so that we don't cause trouble."

"You still want to cause trouble?"

An Qisheng was slightly speechless. He and Feng Mingtao talked a lot along the way.

This big man is from Xuanjing. He has been practicing Xiangxiquan for twenty years. He looks old, but he is actually only twenty-five years old. He has also served as a compulsory soldier for two years. He could not stand the constraints of the army, so he did not stay in the army.

After retiring, he joined the ranks of law enforcement warriors. He recruited people from all over the world to join forces, and he was considered a martial arts fanatic.

"Making trouble? Come on, I'm only interested in kung fu. When Mu Longcheng comes to Wudang Mountain, the military might come. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will die in an ugly way."

Feng Mingtao shook his head repeatedly.

Only people who have served as soldiers know how terrifying Daxuan is. He is good at Xiangtongquan and is considered the top in the company where he served as a soldier. However, in the military competition, he was eliminated just after passing the audition. .

Although he was unlucky enough to meet a great master in the first battle, it also shows that there are many masters in the army.

"Let's find a place to stay first. There will be a lot of kung fu training along the way."

An Qisheng walked into the crowd with a salute.

Feng Mingtao followed up in a hurry. He was tall, with long hands and legs, and a fierce face. He seemed to be walking alone in the crowded crowd.

There are many hotels at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and the prices are not expensive. An Qisheng and the others arrived not too late, and when it was getting dark, they found a hotel to stay.

After An Qisheng put down his salute, the first thing he did was to take out the dried medicinal food and cook it again.

His illness was only slowed down, not completely cured. It was only with the supplementation of medicine and diet that the disease was gradually relieved.

Not only did he have to eat this medicinal diet every day, he also had to eat a much larger amount than an ordinary person.

Only in this way can he have enough energy to practice boxing.

The pungent smell hit the brain, and even after eating it for several months, An Qisheng was still a little nauseous.

Feng Mingtao, who pushed the door in, frowned and almost vomited:

"Are you cooking durian?"

"Medicinal food."

An Qisheng took a swig of water to suppress the taste and managed to speak.

Feng Mingtao opened the window and felt that his tears were about to come out:

"The taste is amazing."

He had seen a lot of medicinal food, but this was the first time he had heard of something so pungent.

Who would prepare such a disgusting medicinal diet without considering people's ability to accept it?

"As long as it works, the taste doesn't matter."

An Qisheng poured another large bowl without changing his expression.

The medicinal diet in this military training camp is prepared by artificial intelligence in a way with the highest nutritional value. Of course, artificial intelligence will not consider whether people can drink it or not.

"You can't stay in this room anymore, go to my room."

Feng Mingtao walked out of the house. For a short while, he felt a little dizzy.

An Qisheng drank all the medicinal food in a leisurely manner, then stood up and walked out of the house to Feng Mingtao's room.

"If you can eat such medicinal food, no wonder you are about to fall into darkness."

Feng Mingtao gave a thumbs up, showing great admiration.

"There is just a thin line, but I can't get over it."

Speaking of this, An Qisheng shook his head.

Regardless of the past life or this life, the practice of martial arts is difficult. Even if Daxuanwu is at its peak, there are just more people practicing martial arts, more types of boxing skills, and more masters. The difficulty itself will not be reduced much.

Although he has Wang Honglin as his target, his understanding of An Jin is not deep enough.

This time he came to Wudang Mountain just to find some Anjin boxers for comparison.

"Yeah, it's hard."

Feng Mingtao nodded and said:

"I once visited Xiangxiangquan master Chun Yuqi. He once told me that Ming Jin is easy to obtain, but Dark Jin is difficult to gain. Even an ordinary person can achieve Ming Jin if he exercises correctly, but Dark Jin is difficult to achieve. Not everyone can do it.”

"My muscles and bones are stronger than ordinary people, and I won't be at a disadvantage against An Jin boxer, but I'm not An Jin after all."

Feng Mingtao sighed as he spoke.

He has strong muscles and bones, and can be regarded as a natural supernatural power. He is very good at practicing Xiangxing Quan, but it is very difficult to get from the outside to the inside.

"I know as much as you do in theory, but knowing is easy and doing is difficult. It is not so easy to do it."

An Qisheng sat on the chair and opened his notebook.

The forum of law enforcement warriors is very lively, and each post is very popular, with a sense of turbulence.

While browsing the posts, An Qisheng took the task of maintaining order, and he would not miss the points for free.

"I wonder which masters will come to Wudang Mountain this time."

Feng Mingtao stood up:

"It's still early, I'll go out for a walk, are you going?"

"I won't go."

An Qisheng shook his head.

"Then I'll go first."

Feng Mingtao walked out of the house carelessly, not afraid of An Qisheng taking away his salute.

"Feng Mingtao Xiangxing Quan"

The posts on the screen continued to slide down, but An Qisheng's eyes were wandering like sleepwalking.

In the perspective that only he could see, Feng Mingtao's panel gradually formed.

"It turns out that as long as you spend a long time together, you don't need to know his birth date."

An Qisheng thought slightly in his heart.

If so, he might gain a lot from this trip to Wudang Mountain.

Beep~~

At this time, the vibrating mobile phone interrupted An Qisheng's thoughts.

He answered the call casually, and the cold voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate:

"Are you in Wudang Mountain?"