The second senior brother continued to lecture.

"You have to practice the Tuna technique every day, and slowly add the luck method to the exercises, and finally combine the two into one, then you only need to practice the Five Elements Fist every day."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhongxian stood up and walked out: "The ins and outs are almost over, now follow me to the courtyard and officially start cultivating the Five Elements Fist." This set of boxing methods is not passed on to the secret, in addition to the master and our four registered senior brothers, only Cao Shouzhen learned all five moves, the master specially ordered to teach you, to be a good student to practice, do not live up to his old man's expectations! ”

They walked to the courtyard, Guo Hong followed Zhao Zhongxian to put a standing pile and start the hand, and listened to the second senior brother say: "The Five Elements Fist integrates the fist method, palm method, and internal strength, and is divided into five strokes, which are secretly combined with the attributes of the five elements. ”

As he spoke, he began to demonstrate, although Suzaku was only a starting hand, but extremely strong, three strikes in a row, each blow took turns to kick out a leg, one real and two virtual, and according to the opponent's hand, there were three variations each.

"This is also called the Nine Transformations of Suzaku, after you become proficient, you can deal with ordinary thieves even if you are young."

"Used in the Five Elements Boxing, it needs to be guided by the intention, the intention is to be the first of the qi, every move has a change, all of them are based on fierceness!"

Zhao Zhongxian was talking and fighting, his body made a crisp sound, and he could occasionally play a whirring fist.

Guo Hong followed him to imitate, and he suddenly saw that there was an extra monkey next to him at some point, but it was the size of a palm, and it was also imitating their boxing.

"This is a monkey I raised, called Lingyan." Zhao Zhongxian asked the monkey Lingyan to say hello to Guo Hong.

He continued to teach, and he continued to talk for half an hour before he finished the Suzaku lecture.

"You come to practice every day these days, and if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time. Now go back and rest, and memorize the route of the qi in your mind. ”

Zhao Zhongxian saw that Guo Hong was standing still, thinking that he would have to practice again, so he shook his head and said; "Go back, my Taoist pays attention to quiet and inaction, go with the flow, not the Confucian kind of diligence can make up for clumsiness, you are young, practice too much but hurt the body, and lose the essence of doing nothing, and you can't do it quickly......

"Learning the Tao is important in an enlightenment word, only by understanding can you get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise you can only rely on water grinding kung fu, and the cultivation must be early, and it is already a little late after the age of ten.

"The Taoism has been passed down for a long time, and the methods that have been passed down in the world to make middle-aged and elderly people cultivate the Tao are all tricks to cheat people out of money.

"I didn't start cultivating until I was twelve years old, I started late, you still have hope, practice hard. But don't learn from you, Senior Brother Deng, if he doesn't let go of the hatred in his heart, there will be no hope in this life. ”

Guo Hong nodded, and Zhao Zhongxian said: "You go back to have breakfast first, remember to go to the main hall to study the scriptures after eating, if you want to enter the Tao, you have to read and practice words, and pass the exam." Don't be late to read the Bible, the fourth junior brother likes to hit the child's hand with a ring ruler the most, don't commit it in his hands. ”

Zhao Zhongxian knew that his junior brother was a stuffy jar, and he couldn't make a fart in ten sentences, so he didn't care, after chattering, he touched Guo Hong's head, turned around and entered the house.

The palm-sized monkey Lingyan also followed, took the door with his backhand, and glanced at this side before closing the door.

Guo Hong bowed and turned back to his residence, he had no desire to talk to Senior Brother Zhao, this senior brother did not smile, which made the twelve-year-old child a little scared.

His room was in the northwest corner, next to the house of the master who was directly north.

That's right, Guo Hong received special treatment, he lived in a separate courtyard with Cao Shouzhen and Deng Shaochong, and did not live in the Chase Shop with the lowest first-order single-row rooms with the Taoist children, and the daily expenses also came from the public property of the Taoist Temple, and the treatment was similar to that of the registered Taoists.

Back to the room, the prepared breakfast is placed on the table, although the Taoist people do not worry about food and clothing, but the transportation on the mountain is inconvenient, in addition to the game brought by the hunters, all rely on the mountain to send rice, noodles, vegetables and fruits and livestock, breakfast is some gruel, pickles and steamed buns, until noon and evening to eat meat.

They were taken care of by the old servant Liu Tai, who was said to have been Liu Yuanjing's personal entourage in the past and had been in Guanzhong for many years, and Guo Hong and Deng Shaochong were sent after they went up the mountain.

Because children are growing their bodies, Liu Tai also deliberately added an egg to each meal.

While eating, Cao Shouzhen barged in from outside, sat on the stool next to him, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Guo Hong glanced at him and didn't speak, he suffered a great disaster, although he knew that the people on the mountain were very good to him, but he still couldn't let down his guard and said little to anyone.

Liu Tai silently took two steamed buns and made a bowl of porridge for Cao Shouzhen.

Cao Shouzhen didn't need to listen to Guo Hong's response at all, he sighed and was half full, wiped his mouth and said, "Little leopard, guess what I saw when I went down the mountain just now?" ”

Guo Hong replied in his heart, "Bad monkey", but he still didn't say anything.

Cao Shouzhen waited for a while, and saw that the other party didn't talk, so he had to scratch his head and continue: "Originally, I wanted to skip class and go to the town to play today, but I didn't want to see the senior brother on the road, he hid in the forest and fought with a black panther, his clothes were scratched and tattered, and he laughed to death with that embarrassed look, why did you say he went to play with the black panther, did he want to tame it and give it to you as a gift?" ”

Guo Hong ate his own things silently and did not answer Cao Shouzhen's words.

Cao Shouzhen felt bored, and when he stood up, he wanted to go out, and muttered in his mouth: "Senior brother originally raised a deer, why did he still tame the black panther, how did he learn from Xuanyuan Ji?" Xuanyuan set, Xuanyuan set ......"

He walked to the door and suddenly stopped, slapped his thigh violently, and shouted: "That day, when I rescued you in the broken temple, I ran away from Xuanyuan Ji, and everyone searched for the injured separately. At that time, the senior brother said that it was a little brass, but now the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, Xuanyuan Ji is a beast master, is that thing a cheat? …… How could Senior Brother do this? I've suffered a lot! …… No, I'm going to him! After saying that, he ran away.

Guo Hong shouted, but he didn't stop him, and he didn't have much to do.

He had finished eating, greeted Liu Tai, took the scriptures and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, put them in a bag and carried them on his back, and walked to the side hall on the left.

Guo Hong came a little late, and the hall was already full of Taoist children.

The men sat on the floor, each with a low table in front of them, on which were placed pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and scriptures, and when they saw him enter, they began to whisper.

The Dao children were of different ages, the oldest was in his early thirties, and the youngest was only twelve or thirteen years old, all of them came from large families who had no worries about food and clothing, and they could afford to concentrate on cultivation without production.

Even so, the conditions of the middle road in the mountains are also very bad, and the food, clothing, housing and transportation cannot be compared with the mountain.

They gave up their affluent lives for nothing more than a place as a Taoist priest.