Chapter 9 Gifts
The next morning, Old Man Tang got up early and moved his body in the yard. He felt much better in his body than before.
His hands and feet had become much more flexible, and it seemed that it was because of the Taoist, but he couldn't think of any other reason.
He feels that the more he understands this path, the more you can't see through him, and he is like a magnet that constantly attracts you.
Tang Zhongqiang also came out after a while, and watched his father move around the yard like no one else: "Dad, why don't you take a little rest, can you get up so early?"
"You removed the word, I didn't see that your Lao Tzu and I are not weaker than back then. ”
Old Man Tang blew his beard and glared at him, he was particularly disobedient to the old, and some people said that he would immediately blow up his hair if he couldn't do anything.
Tang Zhongqiang said helplessly: "Yes, yes, my dad is really getting younger and younger, what about the Tao? Why didn't you see him, is he still sleeping?"
"You think it's all the same as you, the Taoist has gotten up early, but I don't know where to go. After Tang Lao scolded his son, he found that Lin Dalu was still lying in the nest.
So he stepped forward and asked, "Dalu, do you know where the Taoist chief has gone?"
Lin Dalu opened his eyes and looked at the old man angrily, the meaning was obvious: I didn't see Benlu resting, and it was immoral to disturb others to rest.
It's not happy to be unhappy, but as long as it's about Lin Wenfeng, it will do its best to complete it.
I had no choice but to get up and give them a look to follow.
Following Lin Dalu through the dense woods, his vision suddenly opened up, and the endless mountains came into view.
The fog in the morning has not completely cleared, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
In addition, the unique scenery of this Fangcun Mountain adds a touch of charm.
Continuing along the cliff, I saw a flat clearing not far away, and there were people doing something in the clearing.
stepped forward to take a closer look and found that this person was Lin Wenfeng.
After Lin Wenfeng got up early, he came to the open space on the edge of the cliff to practice his martial arts, and he practiced all the martial arts he knew.
Carefully taste the moves in order to enlighten the Tao with martial arts.
Because in the past two days, he found that his internal strength had stagnated and there was no progress in the slightest, which made it a little difficult for him to accept that he was learning everything quickly.
The mind that had always been calm produced a trace of impatience, which was extremely easy to affect cultivation.
So when he was too bright, he came here to practice martial arts, wanting to divert this impatient mood.
When the Tang family's father and son came, he was already playing the last set of boxing, Longhua boxing.
I saw that he started slowly, not alarmed, and suddenly suddenly made a move like a green dragon out of the water, every movement was chic and elegant, fast and slow and orderly, and the whole set of boxing movements was coherent and varied.
The movements are stretched, the body is flexible, the rigidity and softness are alternate, each move is characterized by the form of a dragon, and Lin Wenfeng at this time is like a dragon in the mountains for him to swim in the sky.
After playing the last recruitment, standing proudly between heaven and earth, the troubles in my heart disappeared at this moment, and the heat coming out of my body added some beauty to the picture at this moment.
At this time, the father and son of the Tang family were all wide-eyed.
What they see is like a moving ink painting, full of poetry, pleasing to the eye, and breathtaking.
Tang Weiguo stepped forward: "Dao Chief, I really didn't expect that you are still a martial arts master." ”
When Lin Wenfeng heard this, he turned around and cried and laughed: "Old man, you are really old, I am really not a master." ”
"Don't be modest. Donald said with a smile.
Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said to Tang Zhongqiang, "Mr. Tang, are you going back?"
Tang Zhongqiang nodded: "Yes, the old man's health is almost better, but I still want to go to the hospital to have a look, of course, it's not that I don't believe in the Taoist, but it's more reassuring to see." ”
"Look at what to see. I don't know how my body is, I took off my pants and farted, do you doubt the Dao Chief?"
"Dad, how could I doubt Dao Chief, I just want to make sure you don't have any other problems. Tang Zhongqiang explained.
Lin Wenfeng saw that the old man's temper had come up, so he persuaded: "Old Tang, Mr. Tang is concerned about your old age, it is normal to go to the hospital to have a look, my conditions here are poor, and there may be some mistakes." ”
Tang Zhongqiang heard Lin Wenfeng help him explain, and cast a grateful look.
The old man listened to Lin Wenfeng's words and looked at his son and snorted, of course he knew that his son was doing it for his own good, and he was angry that you can do these things yourself when you go home.
I have to say in front of Lin Wenfeng, doesn't this mean that I don't worry about you, what do you make others think, oh, others have cured you with kindness, and you will question others in the end.
In fact, the old man really thought too much about himself, Lin Wenfeng didn't think there was anything, he consciously checked and checked, but it was more of a confidence in his medical skills, I was not afraid of checking, so he didn't care.
Tang Zhongqiang is concerned about chaos, if he hadn't been in the shopping mall for so many years, he wouldn't know what to say and what to say.
Lin Wenfeng took them back to the Taoist temple and made them a bowl of millet porridge, after all, they didn't have breakfast;
Besides, the two fathers and sons are about to go down the mountain, and it is not okay not to eat something, especially when Donald is recovering from his illness.
Just when he was about to eat, Lin Wenfeng found that there was a red gas hanging above the heads of the Tang family's father and son, like blood, this was a great omen. But he couldn't tell what was causing it.
After the meal, Donald put away the words that Lin Wenfeng wrote to him, carefully put them in a bag, and was about to say goodbye to Lin Wenfeng.
Lin Wenfeng took out two pieces of rune paper and handed them to his father and son and said: "There is no gift when parting, these two are avoidance talismans made by poor people who have nothing to do, and they are given to the two of them to keep them safe." ”
The father and son of the Tang family took the talisman paper and thanked them again and again, Tang Lao put it in his chest pocket, and Tang Zhongqiang put it in his wallet.
He took out a bank card and said: "I originally came to visit the Taoist, but who would have thought that the troublesome Taoist helped so much, and even saved my father, not to mention these, the Taoist also gave us a gift, this bank card must be accepted by the Taoist." ”
Lin Wenfeng just wanted to shirk it, but Donald stuffed the bank card into Lin Wenfeng's hand: "Daoist, you can accept it with peace of mind, my son has two spare money if he has nothing else, it's no big deal;
Plus you saved my life, so you have to accept it, otherwise I won't be ungrateful. ”
Donald looked like he was not happy if you didn't accept me, what else could Lin Wenfeng say was to accept it.
At the time of farewell, the two sides left a phone call, and emphasized that they must go to their house when they have time, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and Lin Wenfeng agreed one by one.
Seeing the two disappearing figures, he turned around and returned to the temple.