Marvel's Tremor

Chapter 22 22. The Strange Letter

Li Zimu yelled to come in and saw no movement, then rushed into the room of the old Taoist priest, and saw that the old Taoist priest was still sleeping, so he went up and lifted the quilt of the old Taoist priest: "Master, master! Wake up! What did you say last night?" What's going on?" Li Zimu said while shaking the old Taoist priest.

"It's gone! It's gone! If you shake it any longer, you're going to die as a teacher, stop now!" the old Taoist priest said to Li Zimu after he was woken up brutally by Li Zimu.

So Li Zimu stopped and looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Tell me, master! You almost killed my apprentice yesterday! But what kind of medicine did you put on me? I feel that going out and selling it to cure burns will definitely make money!"

"Go, go! You passed out when the time came last night, and it took a lot of effort for the teacher to pick you up and apply medicine to you, and if you treat this as a rotten street guy, there is not much left , and use sparingly!” said the old Taoist priest, yawning.

"Then master, will I continue to read today? Will I go to gather medicine in the afternoon?" Li Zimu asked weakly, he was afraid that he would suffer from last night again at night.

"Hey, seeing you like this, I know that I don't want to take a bath tonight. I tell you that I can't bear to be a teacher! I take a bath once a week. Is it too much? I read and study this morning, and I will go to the mountains to collect herbs in the afternoon to learn about medicinal materials, but I don't need it." There were so many picks yesterday." The old Taoist said to Li Zimu with a smile, and the reporter rubbed his stomach: "Hurry up! Make breakfast for the teacher, and wake up for the teacher. After breakfast, I will teach you how to breathe yesterday. for you!"

Li Zimu himself was very depressed when he heard that he had to take a bath, but he was very excited when he heard that the old Taoist priest had something to teach him, so he said loudly: "Yes! Go right away! Master, hurry up!"

The old Taoist digged his ears and got up slowly. After a simple wash, he took out the paper on the table and began to write a letter. Halfway through writing, Li Zimu rushed in, "Master, I ate too early! Hey! Master, what are you writing?" Huh?" Li Zimu stretched his head to look at it, the old Taoist patted Li Zimu's head lightly with his hand: "Go, don't stay here while writing a letter for the teacher, go to the yard to read a book!".

"Oh! Got it!" Li Zimu walked out and turned his head to look curiously.

Li Zimu was reading a book outside and saw the master come out with a letter, and then went to have breakfast. Li Zimu was very curious and wanted to pick it up to read, but the old Taoist came over with a pair of chopsticks, "Reading! Calm down!" the old Taoist priest said to Li Zimu and then went on to have breakfast.

Li Zimu had no choice but to continue reading, and after the old Taoist finished his meal, he said to Li Zimu, "Are you curious about what you were doing last night?"

Li Zimu turned his eyes from the book to the face of the old Taoist priest, and then nodded.The old Taoist went on to say: "This is body forging. Your ability is too likely to be injured. You can only strengthen yourself before you can injure the enemy. The teacher is more puzzled because Wudang prefers to use strength to fight. You His ability is more suitable for toughness, why did he come to Wudang Mountain?" The old Taoist priest was a little suspicious.

"Because I think Wudang is mainly about nourishment, and I want to strengthen my internal organs. And I like the culture here!" Li Zimu replied to the old Taoist priest, saying that maybe he was his hometown in the province of thousands of lakes in his previous life, and he has unique feelings.

"Okay, let me teach you twelve scenes first, and remember that I only rehearse once!" The old Taoist priest began to demonstrate it to Li Zimu, and said to Li Zimu after the practice: "Practice slowly, for Teacher, go out and post the letter!" Then he walked out of the courtyard.

Li Zimu is very strange. Now they are all contacted by mobile phone. Why does the old Taoist still use such an old way of transmitting information? After thinking about it for a long time, I can’t figure it out. After memorizing the book, it's almost done in the morning, and I have to go to collect herbs in the afternoon, so I have to nourish my energy.

(End of this chapter)