You Talk About Cultivating Taoism And Keeping In Good Health, But You Have Practiced The Gold Core M

When Ye Hua heard what his elder brother said, he also understood. Although he was disappointed in his heart, he still kept a smile and said: "Yes, yes, I have been bothering the Taoist priest all morning, so I should leave. We will have a chance to talk again another day... ...."

Ye Rong nodded with a smile, and was about to bid farewell to Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu watched this scene, although his mood became more and more calm, he also found it a little funny.

Having said so much, how can he not know what the other party knows and thinks?

It's nothing more than wanting to see Ming Jin's real kung fu.

He thought about it for a while. After all, the other party's old man was quite supportive of him, and the two of them came all the way to visit him.

As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, and the gods still recite three-point incense.

"Forget it, it's a predestined relationship for a few laymen to come here..."

Ye Hua and his party, who were just about to leave, laughed when they heard this: "Yes, Daoist Zhou, thank you very much today..."

Before everyone finished their polite words, Zhou Mu's unhurried voice came again:

"Pindao has a style of Taijiquan. Although it is not practiced well, it is still passable. If you are interested, you can take a look..."

Before the words were finished, Zhou Mu had already assumed the Taijiquan rising posture.

To be honest, when he first started practicing Taijiquan, every move made the air explode, which was really powerful.

But that will consume more energy and energy.

Although he doesn't guide "Qi" now, he can still play the sound just by virtue of his mastery and understanding of the technique of Fa Jin.

But if it is not a competition with others, it is completely unnecessary to practice on weekdays.

At this time, Zhou Mu calmed down a little, adjusted her breathing, and an invisible flow of Qi slowly emerged from her palm.

Then he began to practice the vigorous moves in Taijiquan like "Taiji Cannon Hammer".

He silently recited the formula in his heart.

"For Wuji, the chaos is not divided, Yin and Yang Primordial Origin are one Qi. Two appearances, Yin and Yang are two parts, clear and turbid are separated. Tai Chi, born of Infinity, is the mother of Yin and Yang. At this time, Yin and Yang seem to be incomplete, and they will be divided. Undivided; swirling currents transform into each other, movement and stillness intertwined..."

"puff---"

"puff---"

"puff---"

With Zhou Mu's every movement, every change of moves, the contact between fists and feet made the air explode like thunder.

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, an overjoyed expression immediately appeared on his face:

"That's right, that's right, that's what I saw back then..."

He grabbed Ye Rong who was about to go out just now, and was incoherent with excitement.

"Brother, did you hear that? This is the legendary sound that is hard to buy with a thousand dollars... It is the sign of a master of Ming Jin, this is the real martial art! It's not that kind of ostentation... "

"Mmmm...I see."

"It turns out that martial arts can really be practiced to such a level..."

Ye Rong looked at Zhou Mu's figure with a look of astonishment, and his heart was full of disbelief.

But he is the boss of a big company after all, so he is relatively calm.

As for Fang Heng, the bodyguard next to him, his eyes almost fell out of shock.

"It turned out to be true...there really is a so-called internal kung fu in the world, a master of Ming Jin..."

Fang Heng couldn't see how Zhou Mu's fists and feet made the sound.

But he could deeply feel the terrifying power contained in Zhou Mu's every move.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a practitioner like him would break bones and tendons if he was punched.

At this time, Zhou Mu also gradually changed from fast fists to slow fists, no longer as fierce and incomparable as fast fists.

Every move seems to have no power and influence just now, but it is more unpredictable.

People can't judge the direction, strength, and speed of the next punch.

But the occasional crackling sound of the air was even more shocking than the quick punch.

It's as if thunder is bred within a square inch, waiting for the right time, if it doesn't move, it will be done, and if it moves, it will be a thunderbolt.

Watching Zhou Mu's rehearsal, Ye Hua's face was full of ecstasy and excitement.

He originally thought that he would never see such a scene again in his life.

But unexpectedly, by chance and coincidence, I finally met a real martial arts master again today.

Finally, under the shocked gazes of several people, Zhou Mu stopped slowly.

All three of them gathered around at the same time.

Ye Rong said with great excitement:

"It's really an eye-opener! Daoist Zhou, I was blind just now. I almost thought you were like those so-called masters with superficial appearances. I'm so sorry..."

Speaking of which, Ye Rong actually made a clasped fist salute and bowed deeply.

Ye Hua also imitated the example, following his elder brother in the clasping ceremony and bowing deeply.

"Daozhang Zhou, I am the same! To be honest, just now I almost thought that you just practiced routines well, and you didn't develop real kung fu. We really don't know Mount Tai..."

"You don't need to be like this."

Zhou Mu let out a breath slowly, her voice smooth without too many ups and downs.

"Pimpedao practice is just to keep in good health, it's really not real kung fu..."

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