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"Master, the hand that you startled a large number of birds before is really powerful, although I saw something emanating from you, but I don't understand how you did it, master, can you tell us that I won't be ashamed if I learn to be your apprentice, right?"

The longer he gets along with this apprentice of his own, the more the old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun feels that the old monk Wenkong has two words to say, no matter how this kid says, he is also a descendant of the royal family in front of the palace, how can he be full of scoundrels, not to mention the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he can't be a scoundrel and drink boiled water. I was disgusted with not showing my hands before, which would be up to the excitement of catching up with the "master, master". It's really weird. The old Taoist priest thought it was interesting, but fortunately, because the two thin horses he bought were too slow to keep up with the caravan, he said to the old man surnamed Wei, and hung at the back with the two apprentices, and he was not afraid of being listened to by anyone.

"I said, apprentice, you saw it but still didn't understand it, the birds in the grass were startled because animals are superior to us in their instinct to perceive danger, but some cultivators are not among them, or the higher your cultivation, the sharper some of your instincts will be, the master deliberately leaked his qi, just to scare away those who are in the way three miles away. ”

"What is it?"

Mu Sanqian's size is far away from the rivers and lakes, and his pampering is better than that of the palace and the royal court, so he naturally doesn't know some martial arts, but the hand of the old Taoist priest before is really fascinating, and Mu Sanqian naturally worships it in his heart.

"Qi, to give you an analogy, people have breathing, between one breath and one breath with the heaven and earth naturally circulating, through some methods of cultivation, you can be like a water cup, can reserve some, these energy in your body every moment along the meridian acupuncture points circulation, cycle over and over again to strengthen the body. Of course, this is all a simple explanation, but after reaching a certain level, the connection between your body and the external environment will be much closer, and you can even influence the external environment through yourself. ”

Since Mu Sanqian is interested, of course the master will not hide it, and even hate to teach it. However, Zhang Mingjun also knows the principle of step-by-step, so he only briefly told the little apprentice about the introduction of Wudang Mountain's qigong method, and the foundation can only be built in the future.

"Then how can the master cultivate the aura?"

"You want to know?"

"Well, I want to learn, I want to learn!"

"The girl who wanted to give you a set of clever swordsmanship before, don't you learn it, and learn this simple introductory kung fu from the teacher?"

"Hehe, learning the sword is majestic, but master, you see that I am only ten years old, a sword standing is about the same height as me, it is difficult to hold, or learn some simple things from the master first, besides, master, you also said that what is called "broken teeth" swordsmanship is in Wudang Mountain to see the old master teach to fight with people to realize, then we must also have swordsmanship on Wudang Mountain to learn, than that "broken teeth" can be more clever I don't know how much, when I go back to Wudang Mountain, I will ask the master to teach me is. “

"Your boy's wishful thinking is ringing. ”

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun recited a section of Qi practice to Mu Sanqian, and told him to memorize it in his heart first, and then he could try it when he could settle down and rest.

"Why wait until there is a place to rest before you can practice, master. ”

"Although everyone has an air engine, ordinary people cannot detect it, and if they want to feel the flow of their own air engine, they must have a quiet environment, so that they can concentrate on it without being disturbed. ”

"Oh, then I know the master, I'll first memorize the mantra you gave me and then repeat it twice, so I don't forget it. ”

"You've memorized that?"

Zhang Mingjun is a little incredible, although that mantra is not long, but there are more than 300 words, his memory is good, but the first time he learned it, he also held the book in his hand and read it several times before he remembered it, this kid just listened to himself and remembered it once?

"I remember, I have a good memory, and the monk said that I will never forget. ”

Obediently, what a natural wisdom root, what a treasure!

At that moment, the old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun stopped talking, and let the little apprentice sit on the back of the horse and recite the mantra well, but he still kept sighing in his heart, it turns out that there is really a genius in this world.

At this time, an old man and a young man had been walking in the northeast direction with the caravan for five days, and on the sixth day, the caravan arrived at a tent stationed by the river. These tents of men and horses were stationed by the river specifically for trade with the caravans of the Sword Rain Pavilion.

After the trade, the caravan continued to the east, and when it reached Fangshan Town, it could turn back to the south, and after entering Liangzhou, it was a smooth road.

The old Taoist priest was thinking about saying goodbye to the people of Jianyu Pavilion in Fangshan Town, the caravan was going south, but their destination was still east.

"I said, apprentice, we have been following the people of Sword Rain Pavilion for five or six days to eat and drink for nothing, although they are not disgusted or unhappy, but I think this is not good after all, it is not good to eat people with soft mouths and short hands. But the teacher owes even a few taels of silver, and he can't give anyone anything good, and when the time comes, he will pat his ass and leave, it seems that we have no conscience, what do you say, apprentice?"

After the old Taoist priest taught Mu 3,000 formulas, he saw that he was about to arrive in Fangshan Town in two days, and the food and drink favors owed to Jianyu Pavilion made the old Taoist feel a little uneasy.

"Apprentice?"

I asked but didn't hear the little apprentice agree, the old Taoist priest pulled the reins and looked back, almost shocked eyes did not fall, his little apprentice actually sat on the back of the horse and settled so leisurely!

Mu Sanqian only followed the method taught by the master, and felt the breath in the body without distractions, and when he didn't think about it, his mind was introverted and his consciousness was emptied, and he inexplicably entered the realm of complete selflessness. But he sat firmly on the horse's back, and with the ups and downs of the horse's back, he swayed and didn't fall, and even the well-informed Zhang Mingjun was stunned.

"You kid is so settled, now there is no one to talk to as a teacher!"

"What's wrong with Mu Sanqian?"

Old man Wei was worried that the caravan would go too fast without goods, and the old Taoist priest would not be able to keep up, so he asked Chu Xiaonian to come over and take a look, but he didn't expect Chu Xiaonian to see the scene in front of him as soon as he came over.

"I guess I'm a little sleepy after sitting for a long time, but it's not in the way. ”

Zhang Mingjun was afraid that Mu Sanqian's strange state would show people something again, so he stretched out his hand and slapped Mu Sanqian's head, and directly beat Mu Sanqian who was in the middle of the meditation.

"What's wrong, master?"

"It's okay, you were so sleepy that you were about to fall asleep, and the teacher woke you up. ”

"Little brother is sleepy, otherwise we will sleep in the carriage, and it will take two or three days for us to get to Fangshan Town, not to mention you all this way, we are all tired enough. ”

"It's too much to bother you to take care of the poor road along the way, so I'm embarrassed to bother more. ”

Zhang Mingjun smiled and excused himself. Mu Sanqian didn't care, he seemed to be asleep just now, but after being woken up by the master, he felt very energetic and didn't feel tired.

"There seems to be something in front, and Nephew Chu Xian is still going to remind you Uncle Wei, so that everyone in the caravan can cheer up. ”

The road is narrow, and a few of the people who stopped the caravan last time to rob the road and couldn't succeed in watching from a distance seem to be thieves, and as soon as they appeared, Zhang Mingjun sensed the breath.

Chu Xiaonian didn't dare to delay, so he turned his horse's head and ran to tell Uncle Wei.

"As a teacher, I was afraid that I would not be able to repay the kindness of others just now, so this opportunity came. ”

"Master, are you going to fight with them?"

"No, I'm going to reason with them first. ”

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun raised his hand and twisted his gray beard, squinting and smiling.