My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 57 Taoist Temple! [Please follow up!Please follow up! 】

On the edge of the Qinling Mountains, there is a village. From the village into the mountain, five or six kilometers away, there is a small temple.

This small Taoist temple covers a small area, only more than 100 square meters. The front yard is a practice place, which is paved with stone bricks. The middle is the Patriarch Hall, and the back and left are sleeping places.

There are not many people in the temple, one or two old Taoist priests, four or five young Taoist priests, and there are only six or seven people in total.

"Crack~"

"Oops~"

"It's time to fight! Instead of cultivating, I'm here to make some playful things."

The old Taoist blew his beard and stared, looking at the aggrieved little apprentice, he wanted to beat him again with the ruler in his hand.

"Hey, how can it be a plaything, master."

"I have brought a pilgrim to Guanlila."

Qingsong winked at Master, and the grievance on his face immediately disappeared without a trace.

"pilgrim?"

"Is there still people coming to this place where the birds don't shit?"

The old man glanced at him suspiciously, and put the ruler behind his back, "I'm afraid it's someone who is familiar with you, just like the two lesbians last time."

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Master. This person is also my college classmate. He said that he wants to come to us to absorb some Dao Qi and be influenced, hehe."

"That's fine."

"Stop playing with your phone and go practice."

"Yes!"

Qingsong first saluted respectfully, then put the phone away and walked to the front yard.

……

Since the other party sent all the positioning to Zhang Xuanchong, after the latter selected the final direction, he always moved in that direction.

Just like that, at twelve noon, he arrived at the village the other party mentioned, and then he called him again.

"Hello? Are you?"

The sound made Zhang Xuanchong happy, "Who do you think I am?"

"Guess...what's the point of guessing, no need to guess, where are you now?"

"Um……"

Zhang Xuanchong looked up, and then replied: "In Zhongnan Road!"

"Okay, there is a path next to it, if you go up the path, I will also go down..."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, he searched carefully and found the path the other party mentioned, and there was no other path, which made him feel relieved.

"Unexpectedly, only one day later, I returned to the mountains again."

Zhang Xuanchong stepped on the broken dirt road and said with emotion in his heart.

Not long after he walked, the lush green plants behind him blocked the hustle and bustle behind him. After that, only the chirping of birds and insects could be heard in his ears. This familiar feeling made him feel slightly relaxed.

"I really don't like staying in the city..."

……

After half an hour.

The path under his feet was gradually deserted, and the weeds on the road surface began to increase. At the same time, the branches on both sides of the road became denser.

When Zhang Xuanchong raised his head and looked up, a few birds' cries suddenly sounded in the forest.

He followed the crowing and found three pheasants resting in the bushes ahead, still crowing.

Such a scene moved him, and he immediately sent a message to Sun Xin, "Can you eat meat?"

Zhang Xuanchong only remembered now that he didn't seem to have any gifts to give except some cash, but he couldn't possibly go empty-handed.

So he fixed his eyes on the three pheasants, and when the time comes, pull out the feathers, and there will be three little chickens, which should be fine for gifts...

"Yes, but we seldom eat it, mainly because Master doesn't let us."

"By the way, don't you like to drink bubble wine? My master's Huang Jing wine is definitely to your taste..."

Seeing the word 'Master' in the two messages, his eyes flickered slightly. It seems that Sun Xin really likes his current life, otherwise he wouldn't be as good as a master.

However, since you can eat meat...

Zhang Xuanchong's gaze at the three pheasants suddenly became subtle.

But he didn't react unnecessarily, he just walked straight to the bushes, during which he didn't react unnecessarily, just walked over normally, but the three pheasants continued to chirp cheerfully as if he didn't exist, without any intention of running away .

And Zhang Xuanchong also regarded this as normal, and when he was only three or four meters away from the pheasant, he casually stretched out his right hand, clasped his thumb with his index finger, and flicked it lightly three times in an instant...

Crack, crack, crack! !
After three crisp sounds, the three chicken heads exploded into blood mist, and the mist drifted away soundlessly with the ripples in the air.

With quick hands and quick eyes, he leaped forward, grabbed the three headless chicken carcasses in his hands, and then quickly flipped his hands, and the grayish-brown feathers flew all over the ground.

Ordinary people would naturally pluck the chicken after scalding it with boiling water, but for Zhang Xuanchong, with his eyesight and his strength and speed, even pulling it out was a piece of cake.

After he plucked all the feathers, he stared at the bulging chicken belly twice, then pinched the chicken's neck with his left hand, pointed like a knife with his right hand, and quickly swiped it three times...

Puff~!

After a soft sound, Zhang Xuanchong shook his left hand again, and everything in the chicken belly poured out happily, leaving only the clean chicken body.

Seeing this, he nodded in satisfaction, but when he looked at the sundries on the ground, his heart trembled slightly.

"Only Mao is nothing, but if this thing is discovered, it will always be a trouble..."

Thinking like this, Zhang Xuanchong stomped his right foot on the ground for a moment, and the three sets of chicken intestines jumped out of thin air, and he waved his right hand casually again. After a wave of air flew, everything fell under the nearby cliff, and came out. Except for some scattered feathers, there is nothing else.

Afterwards, he carried the three little chickens and continued on his way. It is dog days now. Although the temperature in the mountains is lower, the chickens will not be kept for long without treatment, so he has to go faster, and don’t get caught up with grandson at that time. Xin stayed on the road for too long, and the meat stinks when he got there.

He didn't walk for long, and only ten minutes after he killed the chicken, there was movement on the mountain.

After he walked for another minute or two, he saw a figure in a dark blue coat...

"Sun Xin?"

Looking at the elegantly dressed young man with long hair in front of him, Zhang Xuanchong felt that he didn't quite match the appearance of Sun Xin in his memory.

But when the man in the coat saw him, he had a brainstorm, and he really couldn't match the figure in front of him with the thin bamboo pole in his memory...

Sun Xin was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "The poor Taoist name is Qingsong, don't call this layman wrong again."

Afterwards, he also made a quiz soundly.

"Oh?"

"Qingsong, right?"

"A layman, right?"

Zhang Xuanchong continued to approach him while teasing, until he walked in front of him, looked at the familiar face in front of him, raised his hand and put his right hand on his shoulder, "Besides, who are you?"

And when speaking, he began to exert force gradually.

"Oh, Master Xuan, Xiao Xinzi, I was wrong..."

Feeling the discomfort on his shoulders, Sun Xin couldn't hold back immediately, and immediately showed his original shape, begging for mercy from Zhang Xuanchong.

"Still pretending?" The latter let go of his hand and gave him a sideways glance.

"Hey, just kidding, if you say you, come here, why do you bring chickens?"

When he smiled, the elegant air disappeared immediately, and then he caught a glimpse of Zhang Xuanchong holding three pheasants in his hand, and was about to reach out to pick them up, but before he touched the chicken, the movement of reaching out suddenly stopped And stop.

"You chicken..."

"Why do I look like a pheasant?"

While speaking, he stared and looked at the three plucked pheasants with doubts on his face. In the end, the more he looked, the more convinced he was.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's a chicken or a pheasant, it's all meat anyway."

Zhang Xuanchong stuffed it into the opponent's hand.

"Not bad……"

Sun Xin nodded seriously, and immediately turned to lead the way.

……

"This is the Taoist temple."

After climbing the last row of stone stairs, Sun Xin pointed to the building with peeling red skin on it, and introduced to Zhang Xuanchong:

"My master said that this temple has a history of more than a hundred years. It was established by my master's master, and it has been passed down to me for the fourth generation."

Zhang Xuanchong didn't speak, but just listened to the other party's introduction silently. He could hear the enthusiasm in Sun Xin's words, so he didn't intend to disturb the latter.

A few minutes later, the two walked slowly to the front yard, and Zhang Xuanchong saw the statue enshrined in the central hall at a glance.

"Who are the patriarchs you enshrine?" He was a little curious.

"Squeak~"

"Our sect cultivates the human body, learns nature, and understands heaven and earth, so we only enshrine the Patriarch of the Three Purities."

The old voice sounded, clearing Zhang Xuanchong's doubts.

"interesting."

He shifted his gaze and looked in the direction of the sound. At this moment, the wooden door was only half opened, and a foot wearing black shoes and white socks stepped out of it.

Zhang Xuanchong's eyes moved slightly, and he winked at Sun Xin, but the latter had already bowed to the owner of this foot, and said respectfully: "Master, this is the pilgrim I was talking about."

"Cultivating the human body, why should we learn from the nature of heaven and earth?"

"Without it, it is the way of law."

The old voice sounded again, the owner of that foot took another step, and the other foot stepped out, Zhang Xuanchong also saw the true face of this person.

His hair and beard are all white, this is his first image, but when he looks closely, he finds that although the voice of this Taoist is old, there are few wrinkles on his face, and his skin is full of wrinkles that don't look like what he should have at his age. Zhang Xuanchong was surprised by this discovery, and subconsciously used the 'Looking Qi Technique'.

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly. Although the Taoist's anger in front of him was abundant, it was only in the category of normal people, not the level he thought he could radiate around...

He is watching people, and people are watching him.

The old Taoist was slightly moved, and a pair of eyes that were not half cloudy looked at Zhang Xuanchong from top to bottom carefully.

"What a young man!!"

Both of them subconsciously ignored Sun Xin/Qingsong at the side, and just looked at each other like this.

"Haha, good disciple, I blamed you for my teacher in the morning!"

Suddenly, the old Taoist stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, which was less than half a foot long, and apologized to Sun Xin.

"This master, did not ask for advice?"

Immediately afterwards, he bowed to Zhang Xuanchong again.

Seeing his movement, the latter stepped forward two steps to stop his hands before he finished swinging, shook his head at him and said, "Old Master, I'm not a boxer, so you don't have to do that."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xuanchong turned sideways.

"Haha, okay, okay, let's discuss and discuss with each other as peers."

"Is this possible?"

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xuanchong nodded, "Yes."

He didn't understand what the other party said about a master, but he did understand the hand over. With Liu Di's first time, Yue Zilong's second time, and this old Taoist's third time, he really didn't want to accept it.

If you don't dare, you really don't want to!

……

Soon, the old Taoist learned from Sun Xin that Zhang Xuanchong liked to drink bubble wine, so he asked the latter to fetch two jars, and then he himself took Zhang Xuanchong's hand and walked to the room where he had just come out.

After entering the house, Zhang Xuanchong knew that this was the place for Taoist dining.

"This is Sun Xin's bowl and chopsticks. After he answered the phone, he went to pick you up."

Seeing his eyes shifting, the old Taoist naturally understood what he was thinking, so he explained. The latter looked at the bowls and chopsticks, his eyes flickered slightly...

After the two sat down, Zhang Xuanchong asked his doubts: "What do you mean by the master you said just now?"

He was not afraid of showing cowardice at all, so he exposed his ignorance on this without fear.

"..."

After hearing his words, the old Taoist twirled his beard and thought for a moment.

"The so-called master is a top boxer who has practiced 'Dan' in boxing, and is equivalent to a real person in my Taoism."

"Dan?"

"That's right, it's the 'Dan'! This pill is a pill that integrates spirit, energy and spirit. It's not the kind you think, you think it's a stone..."

After all, he has lived for so many years, seeing the expression on Henry Zhang's face, how could he not know what the other party was thinking.

The pill of harmony of spirit, energy and spirit?
This sentence moved his heart, and he continued to ask: "Can the master be defeated by a hundred people?"

"can you do it?"

The corners of the old Taoist's eyes twitched slightly. Fortunately, Henry Zhang asked this question. If someone else asked him this way, he would have to make the other party burst into tears.

"Grandmaster is also a human being, and practicing boxing is only a kind of skill. How can it be possible to defeat a hundred people? Haven't you heard that two fists are hard to defeat four hands?"

'Why is the old Taoist and old man Wang different? '

'A grandmaster can't be defeated by a hundred people, isn't the big boxer almost like an ant when facing a dragon or a dragon? '

'Or, there is something wrong with my understanding...'

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanchong's heart moved, "Have you experienced boxing?"

"I've practiced."

Unexpectedly, the old man looked at him speechlessly, "Boxing is just a general term. If you really care about it, most of the current boxing is evolved from Buddhism and Taoism. How could it be possible that I haven't practiced it?"

"Then you are now?"

"If you haven't become a real person, you are also a master."

Zhang Xuanchong frowned slightly, not a master?

"Old Daoist, the reason why I can tell that you are a grandmaster is because I can see that your energy and spirit have not leaked out. In this case, it is either a dead person or a grandmaster, and naturally you cannot be a dead person."

"What do you think?"

"The so-called cultivation of the mind by reading books means that if you read more Taoist scriptures, you will naturally read them. I think it should be like this."

The old man looked sad.

Hearing these words, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly had some eyebrows in his heart, and he couldn't help saying: "What do you always think are bright energy and dark energy, strength or skill?"

"Um…"

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Sun Xin entered with two sealed jars in his hands. His arrival suddenly interrupted the old Taoist's thinking.

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