The four children who stayed behind still let them continue to zamabu, which is indeed a good way to exercise.

It wasn't until these children didn't give up after they had been stuck for a month that Zhang Wang began to officially teach them basic boxing skills.

The basic boxing is for them to build a foundation, which can exercise their whole body muscles and muscles, which is a slow transformation process, and then the foundation is completed is the real killing boxing, spearmanship, if it is too violent at the beginning, it is easy to hurt their body, and if it is serious, it will hurt the foundation.

Zhang Wang's eyes were there, naturally he would not make such a mistake, and in this way, he lived in this small town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and before he knew it, several years had passed......

He really let go of everything, and lived his life like an idle cloud and a wild crane, forgetting the Wuzhuang Concept, forgetting the Immortal Sect, and forgetting those disciples and disciples.

Such days were peaceful, and the war did not affect the town too much, perhaps because it was too remote, but the taxes were much higher, and the people did not mean to be requisitioned.

Qingtang Town is very beautiful, the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall has been open for three years, and it has already opened up its reputation in this place, and the four disciples taught by Zhang Wang are almost fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, because of the practice of martial arts, they look like they are about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He Yang still looks thin, but this is only the impression that he will have when he sees him for the first time, and those who have really been with him know what kind of strength lies under his thin appearance.

Tong Li is even stronger, he and He Yang are both learning to bear binding hands, and a pair of fleshy palms are not a problem to tear the tiger alive.

That girl's name is Jian'er, and she and Yang Dapeng have now grown into handsome guys and beauties, and they follow Zhang Wang to learn the Duanwang gun.

In the past few years, Zhang Wang has dug up some medicinal materials on Qingcheng Mountain to cooperate with them for practice, not to mention careful cultivation, but also gave everything that should be given, so the entry is not slow.

The best qualification is Yang Dapeng, at this time Duanwang Gun is pure and incomparable, the difference is only some actual combat, the other three have similar qualifications, the most important thing is that they all have perseverance, so they can learn some real skills.

Zhang Wang also taught them the method of breathing and breathing, which is not considered a cultivation exercise, but simply a way to strengthen the body and cultivate one's character.

Practicing martial arts will inevitably cause a burden on the body, and various injuries will also destroy the body, and if you don't have some supplements, you won't be able to live for long.

Although Zhang Wang has made some medicinal herbs for them to eat, it is still not enough, if they want to form a long-term effect, they still have to rely on themselves, the method of breathing and breathing can allow them to compensate for their own deficit by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is enough for them, after all, the battle between ordinary people, no matter how strong it is, it is relatively small, and the consumption is naturally not great.

Zhang Wang's follow-up also accepted some children, after all, it was a martial arts gym, it was impossible for people to refuse, and he would accept as many as he could, so his life in recent years has been like that, collecting medicine, teaching martial arts, and even opening a small hospital next to it to see people in the town.

He will also look at the small problems of these people, not to mention how high the medical skills are, but it is more than enough to deal with these headaches and brain fever, and it is not too advanced skills.

He has already handed over the affairs of the martial arts hall to a few disciples, Jian'er, this girl is very good at managing little children, don't look at her delicate, but she is not smiling, and it is quite deterrent to deal with those new little children.

Jian'er is actually a fatherless and motherless orphan, her parents died of illness when she was a child, and she was fostered by distant relatives, probably because of her parents, she is very persistent in practicing martial arts to strengthen her body.

At this moment, he was sitting in the medical hall next to the martial arts hall and listened to Jian Er's voice loudly reprimanding the newcomer next door, and smiled slightly, which was the opposite of Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai Ke never spoke out loud, although he later accepted many disciples under his command, but she was as gentle and amiable as ever, and she was simply worshiped as a goddess by those people in the Immortal Sect.

Zhang Wang smiled, not thinking about these things, seeing that this town was so peaceful, his mood gradually became less impetuous, he hadn't cultivated for a moment in a few years, and he was about to forget about cultivation, but he felt as if something was filling his heart more and more, as if he was full of food.

He lives here, enjoys the scenery, nurtures the children, teaches them to read and write in his spare time, heals the sick, everything feels good, and he really feels life.

Zhang Wang sometimes even wonders if he should find a woman, after all, there is no rule that Taoist priests can't find women, right, but thinking about it, he has to give up.

This is a very difficult thing for him, women, it's not that you can find it if you want to, and it's not that there are no girls in the town who flatter her or something, and of course it's not that the other party is ugly, to be honest, the Sichuan girls look pretty good, but he always feels that there is something missing, maybe it's a kind of resonance.

Zhang Wang has never been in love in his previous life, and he doesn't know how to start, he doesn't exist because he is shy or something, the main thing is that feeling, there is no feeling of love at first sight.

Even if Xiaobai is an existence that is already miserable and beautiful, to be honest, he is tempted, but the strong desire to have it is not strong.

So, it depends on fate.

It's been another three years, and Zhang Wang's appearance hasn't changed at all, he still has the image of a macho man, and the four disciples he accepted are all seventeen or eighteen years old.

Zhang Wang let them out a year ago.

There are gods and Buddhas, demons and demons in this world, but they are ethereal existences for mortals, and they may still be seen in a metropolis like Chang'an, but it is difficult to encounter them in this remote town.

Even in Chang'an, it was because of the Immortal Sect that cultivators could often be seen revealing their abilities, if it was in the past, if it was not at that level, it might not be seen once in a lifetime.

Zhang Wang was helpless to let them out, after all, they also had their own thoughts, which he could not control, and he had never thought of controlling them, but since he let them out, he couldn't really ignore anything.

Even if they are not true disciples, they have been together for so many years, and they still have feelings, and they can't get over it if something really happens, so they give them a talisman when they go out, without any mana, they just leave a drop of their own blood on it, and some ordinary mountain spirits and wild monsters naturally dare not approach when they smell it, which can be regarded as a precaution.

Since Zhang Wang decided to experience Hongchen as an ordinary person, he naturally couldn't use mana at will, so in the end, he could only do this.