The Taoist house is also very extraordinary, and it was originally a Taoist family heirloom. The ancestral martial arts hall on an old street for more than 200 years has experienced a lot of ups and downs when it comes to Daowu. Later, in order to conform to the development of the times and cater to the transformation of the old city's tourism economy, the extremely depressed martial arts hall was changed to a Chinese medicine hall, although the Chinese medicine hall saw a doctor and saved people, but the apprentices who entered the hall turned into apprentices who entered the room, and later they would teach some of the martial arts of the original boxing gym. Daowu's unique silver needle crossing acupoint rescue technique and the apprentices' martial arts practice are quite narrow-minded, making the Tengquan Chinese Medicine Hall in this old street and ancient alley quite famous in this quaint town.

Daowu arranged for the apprentice to go to the front yard store to grab a recipe to nourish qi and blood, and the apprentice grabbed the medicine according to the prescription and quickly decocted it, and Daowu felt a lot better after taking it.

This apprentice has been in the field for two years, and he has never seen his master weak to such a state, just now he grabbed the medicine only to find that the prescription is full of some precious medicinal materials that replenish qi and blood. I was very confused but I didn't dare to ask more, and when my complexion improved, I asked the master if he was still unwell waiting for the master to arrange.

Daowu felt a lot better when he put a bowl of tonic medicine into his abdomen, and his strength was also recovering little by little. You still have to pay more attention to this cultivation from time to time, and you can't gather the power of qi and blood into the dantian vortex too much at one time, otherwise if you are weak all day long, you won't let the apprentices laugh at it.

Daowu saw that the apprentice was anxiously guarding on the side, and his heart was somewhat relieved, this apprentice was the youngest one he received, and he was also diligent on weekdays. At his age, he thinks that he is a closed disciple.

Seeing that this closed disciple was sweating profusely, Dao Wu arranged:

"You go back and rest first~!I'm fine, I just made a mistake when I was practicing just now, and my blood and qi were lost. Just go back and drink two recipes to replenish qi and blood. ”

When the little apprentice saw the master say this, he could only retire first and let the master recuperate, but he was still a little relieved in his heart. So I went back to the shop in the front yard, thought about it for a while, picked up the phone, called my brother, and told the master what had just happened.

This senior brother is none other than Daowu's eldest son, Daojunyang, who immediately rushed back from the martial arts association in the city after learning the news.

By the time Daojun Yang rushed home from the Martial Arts Association, Daogo's complexion had recovered a lot. At this time, Daowu was lying in the courtyard drinking tea, and he was surprised to see his son coming. However, after thinking about it for a while, I knew the general reason, and secretly thought in my heart that this closed disciple was really a good seedling. He didn't blame his youngest apprentice for making his own decisions, but felt that this disciple was dull and teachable.

Dao Junyang looked at his calm and relaxed father, who was not as weak as his little junior brother said, and he was also puzzled in his heart. It stands to reason that his little junior brother would not deceive himself for such a reason, so he asked when he wanted to say something.

"Dad, what are you?"

Daowu looked at his eldest son with a puzzled face and replied with a slight smile

"It's okay, the practice has damaged the qi and blood, and it is estimated that it scared the kid Xiancheng. ”

Dao Junyang's doubts were solved a lot, and his tone relaxed. Walked to Daogo's table and sat down, and said as he poured water for himself:

"It's okay, what the little junior brother said on the phone is not very clear. I thought you had a big fork in your practice. ”

Dao Wu looked at his son, and he was a little entangled in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it, his current realm was very embarrassing, although it was already an innate realm, but he did not break through the shackles of martial artists and became a real immortal cultivator.

Thinking of this, Daowu was still a little depressed in his heart, and when he saw that his eldest son suddenly thought of something, he said:

"Junyang~!Did you bring the family master's seal and heirloom secret items to the city? ”

Dao Junyang felt puzzled when he heard his father ask about these things, and his father had never mentioned the storage of family heirlooms again in the past ten years since his father handed over the heirlooms in his hands when he was fifty years old. Why did he suddenly ask this time, Dao Junyang, who was puzzled in his heart, didn't know why his father suddenly asked this, so he sat up straight and replied seriously:

"Father, I don't dare to place this heirloom at will. According to the clan motto, it was never brought out of the city where the ancestral hall was located. ”

Daowu looked at his son's serious face, and knew that he had asked a little abruptly. So he comforted:

"Don't be so nervous, I'll ask casually. ”

Dao Junyang didn't seem to mean anything else when he looked at his father, but he felt that his father suddenly thought of the family heirloom. I secretly thought in my heart that today's mistake in my father's practice is related to the heirloom of the ancestors, and it can't be that there is something wrong with the cultivation of the exercises~!

Thinking of this, Junyang felt that it was very likely, his father had practiced for decades and had never heard of a fork in the cultivation of the exercises. This virtuous disciple has a steady temperament and will not make up nonsense to deceive himself, so according to what he said, his father's practice qi and blood have suffered a great loss, so that he is extremely weak and has difficulty in his work. Moreover, the younger brother Xiancheng told his father that he also knew the prescription he was taking, which was used to hang his life and replenish blood when treating people who were seriously injured and suffered a great loss of qi and blood.

Thinking so, Dao Junyang felt that there might be a problem when he was practicing "Yin and Yang Xuanhua Gong", so he said:

"Dad, this ancestral artifact has been hidden by me in the secret room of the room where you live in the backyard of the martial arts hall, and I built a small room in the secret room where you hid the ancestral heirloom before, so I didn't take this ancestral heirloom out of the martial arts hall. ”

When Daowu heard his son say this, he was stunned at first, and then smiled. I thought that this kid can, as the saying goes, 'ginger is still old and spicy', and now it seems that the small one is not bad.

Daowu looked at his son with a smile on his face, and said with a smile in his heart:

"You little rabbit cub~!Let Lao Tzu show you the door for ten years, I don't know it~!Lie to you, Lao Tzu is one by one~!On weekdays, I am honest and straightforward, but I didn't expect it to be very slippery in my bones~!"

Dao Junyang was full of smiles, knowing that he had done something slippery, so he said with a smile on his face:

"Dad, you don't know that I'm busy with work on weekdays. Competitions, performances, club entertainment, etc., are all trivial things that can't be done at home. Something as important as a family heirloom can't be locked in a safe at home, and I don't feel at ease if you want to put it elsewhere. It's not safe to just put it in your secret room with your treasures, and you watch it every day. ”

Daowu was so angry when he heard him say that this kid really has his own personality.

Dao Junyang saw that his father was so angry with him that he felt a lot more relieved. It seems that although my father has practiced the fork, fortunately, the Dao heart is undamaged and there is no depression in my heart. Martial arts practitioners practice martial arts, refine their weight, muscles and bones, and have a strong and fierce breath. Although their Taoists have ancestral exercises as a guide, Taoist disciples pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang in their cultivation of martial arts. If the father's blood and gas damage is under the damage of the mind, that is the biggest trouble, the blood and gas damage can be repaired, and the heart is hurt and difficult to peace.

After thinking about it for a while, Dao Junyang looked at his father with a smile on his face, but his complexion was dark, and he said:

"Father, I'm going to fetch the family heirlooms, you can check one or two. ”

Daogo looked at his son and still understood his son's intentions, but he also understood that he was not what his son thought. I made a mistake in my practice, and my blood and qi were damaged, but I had a great opportunity to succeed in my practice, but this opportunity was difficult to bear.

Daowu took a sip of the tea bowl and said:

"Forget it, since you're safe, you don't need to do anything more. I have seen the exercises in the ancestral objects of the family for more than 50 years, and I have already been familiar with it in my heart, and there will be no difference, as for the rest of the objects, they are some utensils, and the martial arts are of no help along the way......"

Having said this, Daowu was suddenly stunned, and it seemed that he was no longer an ordinary martial artist.

The ancestral exercise "Yin and Yang Xuanhua Gong" has a true record of the practice, and the opening sentence of the sentence is 'The Tao is conceived by heaven and earth, and the law is inherited by all things.' At this moment, it suddenly appeared in Daowu's mind like thunder.

In a shock, Daowu suddenly got up and hurried towards his bedroom.

Seeing that his father was halfway through his words, Dao Junyang suddenly got up and rushed towards his bedroom, also startled and taken aback. What's the matter, the tea bowl in his hand hurriedly put the tea soup on the table, and hurriedly followed.

Dao Junyang hurriedly followed with a few big steps, and hurriedly asked;

"Dad, what's wrong with you~?"

Michigo didn't answer immediately, but his steps were a little faster. This ancient old man has the appearance of damaged qi and blood at this moment, and the rapid turning of the flowers and grass in the courtyard is as fast and elegant as a dragon piercing the clouds.

Dao Junyang was thrown out of the distance by his father in a breath, and his heart was shocked, and then he looked at his father's body and dexterity, and his natural body and breath were like a dragon and a tiger, and he was stunned there.

"This is my dad~!" Dao Junyang, who was shocked and stunned, actually blurted out such a rebellious sentence.

After two or three breaths, Dao Wu had already come to the door of the bedroom, and when he stopped to open the door, he turned his head to look behind him and found that Dao Junyang did not follow, and he was a little angry in his heart, and shouted:

"Junyang~!"

The thought was born from the heart, and the shout that came out of breath actually rumbled like thunder. Dao Junyang, who was standing stunned in the garden, was startled by this sound, and this call seemed to contain some kind of shocking momentum, which made people's hearts shake, and they actually generated a sense of panic.