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Seeing that the atmosphere of martial arts practice in the temple is warm, the senior brother and the third senior brother set up a "morning exercise" after chanting the scriptures every morning class to practice martial arts together, and like the morning class and evening class, it has become a custom to be observed in the temple every day.

Huhula and a large family, counting the fire workers, a total of more than sixty people, lined up in a neat queue, performing martial arts together, first practicing the [Qi Cultivation Yuan Gong] adapted by the ancestor Lingxu Zhenren, and then practicing the [Qingyun Thirty-six Swords] improved by Qingxuan.

Because there is no other mental method other than [Kunwu Yuan Yugong]. And the characteristics of [Kunwu Yuan Yugong] itself are too obvious, and with the premise of cultivating strength and strength in the sect, it is impossible to directly teach it to ordinary disciples, so as not to be sparse but not secret, and reveal the identity.

At the same time, [Kunwu Yuan Jade Gong] is the early stage of [Taiyi Xuanyuan Ning Jade Gong] after all, this is the town school stunt of "Kunwu Mountain" back then, how can it be taught to ordinary disciples on this lightly?

Therefore, in the past, all the disciples in Guannei practiced martial arts, and they all used the Taoist basic internal strength [Pei Yuan Gong] as the foundation, and their entry into the realm has been quite slow. Ever since the Lingxu Zhenren got inspiration from Qing Xuan and changed the [Qi Cultivation Yuan Gong], the internal force cultivation of the disciples in Guan Nei has only taken a little shape, and everyone has finally seen the extraordinaryness of internal force.

Among the disciples of the sect, there are many people who have successfully broken through before and after, have a sense of qi, and have become real martial artists.

After this change, Qingyunguan began to get rid of the folk view of the school, and began to develop step by step in the direction of the formal sect.

The disciples of the sect have not seen the "old immortal" side for a long time, in fact, it is also a very common thing, in the early years, this patriarch was like this, often retreating and practicing martial arts, and the affairs inside and outside the door have always been taken care of by the eldest disciple Qingzheng and the third disciple Qingsong.

Lingxu Zhenren has been very touched since he saw Qing Xuan using Tai Chi to practice [Qi Cultivation and Yuan Gong], and he has been in retreat since that day. In addition to specializing in new exercises, it seems that the cultivation of the realm that was originally difficult to advance has also shown signs of loosening again.

Lingxu Zhenren was born a martial idiot, and at the same time, he was also a martial arts genius, otherwise he would not have become one of the highest-ranking disciples of the Kunwu Sect at the age of his early twenties, and he would not have learned the first two layers of exercises in the [Taiyi Xuanyuan Condensing Jade Gong].

The old Taoist has practiced hard and cultivated, and he can't go out of retreat.

Judging from the current momentum, if you don't compare with the master, the old Taoist will not be out of the customs lightly.

The change of Qingyun Concept is from top to bottom, and at this time, as the most diligent disciple of Qingyun Temple in the history of Qingyun Temple, Qingxuan Little Taoist Priest, is practicing diligently and hard, and naturally does not realize the far-reaching significance of the change in Qingyun Temple.

So dozens of rì, a little inferior is over.

The green mountains are surrounded by the outside, and the green willow is in front of the door.

It's April, early summer is coming, and it's early in the morning.

The gate of Qingyunguan was pushed open with a "squeak", and two sleepy-eyed little Taoist children dragged a broom out of the gate. One is sturdy and tall, with ring-eyed eyes and thick eyebrows, but he has a strange beard, but his face looks a little bruised and swollen, and his body is covered with bandages;

The rough body and the beard on his face are Ma Yunyong, the previous battle, so that Ma Dabeard was covered in injuries, this is only a few days better, the injuries on his body have not healed yet, so he can't wait to come out and find something to do.

The early morning air is really fresh.

Ma Yunyong yawned a lot and stretched his waist, and there was still some pain between his waist and abdomen for a while, but it was no longer a big problem.

MD, who has been lying in bed for more than a month, is about to rust on the bones of his body. But the last time I fought, it was really fucking enjoyable.

When he was proud, with a bang behind him, Ma Yunyong, who was tall and tall, was also hit by someone who came, and the person who hit him was a fart behind him, covering his head and crying out in pain.

Looking back at the visitor, Ma Yunyong couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "I said Yun Cong, your eyes are not good, go back and buy a crutch, lest you roll down the mountain and fall to your death one day." ”

Later, Xiao Yuncong rubbed his head, got up, and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ma Yunyong, Uncle Xiao said, practice internal skills well, my eyes can be cured...... Besides, why did you stop all of a sudden? ”

"Itchy skin, isn't it?" Ma Yunyong waved his fist, thinking that he was heroic, but remembering that Lin Yuncong couldn't see clearly at all, he sighed helplessly, "A man must have great ambition and courage, you know that I don't bully the weak...... Hmph, let your spirit first, and when your eyes are better, I will let you know the power of your fists. ”

Knowing that Ma Yunyong was fierce on the outside and good on the inside, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, Lin Yuncong's little Taoist priest didn't care, he smiled and began to sweep the floor.

Ma Yunyong leaned against the gate with a big broom and said, "Alas, this year's division is more than me, it's a pity." ”

"Don't make a fuss, you're only seven years old, the senior brothers are all in their teens, and the senior brothers are over sixteen, who will compete with you? Lin Yuncong complained while sweeping the ground.

"Hmph," he scolded Lin Yuncong, and danced a set of combination punches to Lin Yuncong, who was working with his head down. "You said that the second master and uncle can bring back a few disciples this time?"

Speaking of this, Lin Yuncong also stopped, and said with a yearning expression: "No matter how many I bring back, I am no longer the one at the bottom of the ranks." ”

Oh, yes. The two sighed.

In Qingyunguan, in addition to the two little treasures of the master's uncle's family, regardless of generation, martial arts, and age, Ma Yunyong and Lin Yuncong are at the bottom, Ma Yunyong is seven years old, Lin Yuncong is six years old, although he is the most taken care of by the little junior brother, but it is also a very painful thing to be let everywhere. Especially Ma Yunyong, he challenged everywhere, but no one responded. Otherwise, in the end, he would not have forced the aggressive wild boy to find trouble with Qingxuan.

Thinking of those sad rìzi, Ma Yunyong couldn't help but sigh again.

Ma Yunyong and Lin Yuncong are both secular children, but they are not orphans. Ma Yunyong's father, Ma Dashanren, was a horse bandit in charge of the southwest back then, and listened to the foolery of Qingyan, the second disciple of Qingyunguan, and only then did he wash his hands and become a wealthy man, and when he came to operate, he made a fortune and became a well-known Ma Dashan man; 。

The two of them are among the cloud characters, and according to the order of entering the door, the two people ranked the lowest.

Lin Yuncong shook off his thoughts, lowered his head and continued to work.

After sweeping for a long time, his body was suddenly hit by someone. When I looked back, it was Ma Yunyong, "Why don't you bother me if you don't go to sweep your side?"

"What? What is your side? I've been sweeping this side, and I said your eyes are not good, and you don't want to listen, I've swept them all clean, what are you going to sweep? Ma Yunyong's eyes widened and he shouted.

"Really?" Lin Yuncong really didn't have a good look, and he didn't know if he really swept the wrong place, "Oh, I'm sorry." ”

"Forget it, forget it, why don't you go back and sweep the other side?" Ma Yunyong forced a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, okay. ”

Lin Yuncong dragged the broom, went to the other side and swept it from the head.

On the other side, Ma Yunyong endured so much that he almost lost his breath.

When Lin Yuncong was cleaning and Ma Yunyong was snickering, a leisurely and loud singing voice came from under the mountain.

Life is empty, sex is empty,

I forgot to explain the wisdom of the wind.

The dark and the dark are all together.

Yun Shen Gong, Qi Hengtong,

Anti-prime, in the world of spiritual light.

Imaginary forms are everywhere.

......

But it is a song "Long Thinking Immortal", with a chic singing voice, a graceful attitude, and an indescribable elegance and agility. A cyan figure, moving with the singing, at the beginning of the singing, the person was still at the bottom of the mountain, but when the song ended, the person had already arrived in front of the view.

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