Chapter 4 Immortal Dao Chief
"It's really rare to see a scenic spot like this that doesn't have a cable car, but the ticket is only ten yuan, which is quite affordable. I didn't meet a single person along the way, so it can be said that it is very desolate, but the natural scenery is very nice. ”
"There is a small platform in front of it, there are chairs, I quickly sit down to rest and drink water."
Lao Mao is a travel anchor on the seafood platform, not very famous, and there are only a few hundred active viewers in the live broadcast room on weekdays, so he finds another way and often goes to some unknown attractions, striving to bring freshness to everyone.
The old cat casually put the selfie stick on the chair, took out the thermos cup from the backpack, and drank it with a grunt.
I just picked up my phone, but I found that the barrage in the live broadcast room was dense, all of which were "Look at the gods over there!" The old cat was startled, turned his head, and found that there was a Taoist cultivator not far ahead.
I saw that the person was dressed in a green shirt and robe, ethereal and dusty, Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, and his expression was brilliant, and the whole person was like ice muscle and jade bone under the sun, and the body was faintly transparent and glowing.
Although only the side face is exposed, it is also a fairy bone of Yushu Linfeng, fresh and handsome!
What's even more stunned is that his person is playing a set of never-before-seen mysterious boxing techniques, between his palms, there is a water ball that is constantly rotating and moving, the inside is undulating, but the outside is round, without half a drop of splash!
The old cat subconsciously pointed the camera at this Taoist, and perfectly presented this mysterious scene to the sailors in the live broadcast room.
"I'm so handsome! Is it a real person? ”
"I want to give Dao Changsheng Monkey!"
"It's a special effect, can anyone really play with water like a ball and still hang in the air?"
"This is a fairy, right? Could it be that there are really immortals on Laojun Mountain? ”
"The fart immortal, this is a martial arts master, and he can make the water balloon hang in the air, it must rely on the release of true qi, and after such a long period of true qi release, at least he is a martial arts master, and he may even be a grandmaster!"
"How can it be a grandmaster? Tianxia's youngest Grandmaster Xu is also 38 years old this year, and this person looks to be in his early twenties! ”
"Maybe people have a good way to stay in their faces, and they are old immortals!"
"It's amazing, isn't it that the Daomen has long been decayed, and there is no real kung fu? Where did this come from? ”
"This set of boxing techniques is so magical, the Taoist fights as if they are integrated with nature, and there is no disharmony."
Li Mi had long sensed the arrival of a heavy footstep, but he did not stop, a tourist, an anchor, in a sense, is very helpful to promote Taijiquan.
Although the old cat is an unpopular martial artist, he has just rated the third stage of the samurai at the age of twenty-eight this year, but he also knows that it is a big taboo for martial artists to peep at other people's martial arts.
But he knew that today's opportunity was rare, if it wasn't for a coincidence, how could he see a suspected martial arts master practicing martial arts?
You must know that the entire Tianxia Kingdom has a population of 1.2 billion, and there are less than 100 martial arts masters, although there are also martial arts masters who have produced teaching videos, but the gap between the video and the on-site observation is worlds apart!
Only on the spot, can you realize the artistic conception hidden in the moves through the operation of the inspiration!
And if the martial arts master in front of him didn't want to let him watch him practice martial arts, how could he see it?
Could this be the legendary chance?
After the second Tai Chi fight, Li Mi bent down again, a line of spring water gushed up, and the diameter of the water ball in his hand increased by another centimeter.
This time, the consumption of Tai Chi True Qi faintly exceeded the new life, and it was obvious that it had reached its limit.
But Li Mi is not surprised, it seems that practicing Tai Chi with the help of water polo is extremely helpful to himself at this stage, and practicing it once in this way is better than ten times and a hundred times on weekdays.
Moreover, with the continuous growth of Tai Chi True Qi and the gradual expansion of the diameter of the water ball, he will also reach the ultimate of the acquired martial artist step by step, and knock the innate gate.
After another complete 36-style Taijiquan fight, Li Mi slowly finished his work.
The Tai Chi water balloon slowly fell into the water without making the slightest wave.
Amazing!
Seeing that the mysterious Taoist finished his work, the old cat excitedly wanted to step forward, maybe he could be valued by this martial arts master and accepted as a disciple?
However, Li Mi only smiled slightly, and then his clothes fluttered, strode meteors, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.
It was as if it were just a dream.
Different from the Pudu sentient beings of Buddhism, Daomen still pursues some forced qualifications, even if Li Mi wants to promote Taijiquan, he must maintain the character of the Taoist immortals.
"Sailors, I wasn't dreaming just now, was I? You've all seen it, right? Can testify to me, there is indeed a great master of martial arts who is practicing! ”
The old cat couldn't help but shout.
"There was nothing just now, the old cat is indeed a daydream."
"Such a handsome Taoist, I've already taken a screenshot and licked it!"
"Hurry up and catch up, this Taoist Master must be practicing in Laojun Mountain, and he should be able to find it when he reaches the Golden Hall on the top of the mountain!"
"That's right, let's rest a fart, don't go soon!"
Under the reminder of the barrage, the old cat once again mentioned hope, full of energy, and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.
A quarter of an hour later, the sweaty old cat came to the end of the stone steps, and the golden hall in front of him hung a plaque of "Taiqingguan", the golden coating reflected the dazzling sunlight, shining, full of sacred atmosphere.
Holding on to the railing overlooking the mountains at his feet, the golden dome is already above the clouds, and there are clouds and mist as far as the eye can see, which is simply the legendary cave blessed land, so that the old cat's heart is full of expectations, first turn off the live broadcast, and then step towards the golden palace.
I saw that in the Golden Palace, a white-haired and white-eyed immortal Daoist was settling in front of the statue of Lao Jun, and another middle-aged Taoist with five big and three thick bodies was slowly punching over and over again, which was the mysterious fist technique of the immortal Daoist I saw just now!
The old cat was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to disturb the cultivation of the two Taoist masters, and just stood still at the door, waiting for the middle-aged Taoist to finish his practice.
After a while, the middle-aged Taoist stopped, although his hands and feet were still moving, but it was obviously out of order.
"You kid, what are you doing here?" Zhu Changzhi forgot the routine again, and was just about to open his mobile phone to watch the teaching video, but found a tourist at the door.
"Dare to ask the Taoist chief what to call the fist technique that he is practicing?" The old cat first bowed, then asked expectantly.
"Oh, you kid can also see that Lao Zhu and my boxing technique is extraordinary?" Zhu Changzhi was overjoyed, and thought that he had comprehended the subtlety of Taijiquan, which made a tourist respectfully seek advice.
"On my way up the mountain, I met a young Taoist on the side of the mountain spring to practice this boxing, the Tao is profound, and his skills are amazing, so I came to ask, hoping to find out the immortals and visit the Tao." The old cat looked like he had triggered the chance, learning the martial arts rules from the movie, and he had a good way.
Zhu Changzhi was overjoyed, twisted his beard, and pretended to be profound: "The name of this fist is Taijiquan!" My Daomen Li Dao is long in this Laojun Mountain, Taiqingguan Laojun statue in front of the enlightenment, is for my Daomen mastery! ”
Shadowboxing!
The old cat finally knew the name of this set of mysterious boxing techniques, and said respectfully: "I don't know if this is Li Zhenren in person?" ”
A real person, a respectful title that can only be obtained by a person who is highly respected and cultivated, such as today's Xia Daomen who has won the title of a real person, but there are only a few of them.
Just look at the old way in front of him, he is definitely a real person.
"This is my Laojun Mountain Taiqing Guan Guan Master Sun Daochang, and Li Daochang is the young Taoist you saw next to the Dao!" Zhu Changzhi explained: "Don't look at Li Daochang's youth, once enlightened, the future is unlimited, and the title of real person is a matter of time." ”
"But I saw Li Zhenren in the void envoy water ball, round as one, dripping water, like an arm and fingers, as if he had a grandmaster to practice, I don't know how much this Li Zhenren is doing now?" The old cat is worthy of a graduate diploma from the Department of Literature, and he speaks and laughs and scolds on weekdays, but he can also be polite and polite at this time.