According to Master Mingzheng's request, as long as there is no urgent matter, Mo Xiaoyu will go to the mountain to learn the art of breathing with him every morning, but Mingkong rarely troubles him, and just let him be his apprentice.
And Mingzheng's requirements are very strange, he has to practice on the Eagle Rock on the mountain, and Mingzheng usually leaves halfway through the practice, while Mo Xiaoyu doesn't finish until the sunrise in the east.
"Master, I want to ask for a few days off. Isn't it the National Day holiday? I want to accompany my girlfriend back to my hometown to have a look." Mo Xiaoyu sat on the Eagle Rock with Mingzheng again, and he was no longer afraid of the hundreds of meters of abyss below the Eagle Rock.
"Whatever you want, it's not for me anyway, if you want to practice, I'll teach, if you don't want to practice, it has nothing to do with me." Mingzheng's speech is always so ugly, but Mo Xiaoyu is used to it.
"Master, I have almost practiced that boxing method you taught me, and then teach me other routines." Mo Xiaoyu said with a deadpan face.
"Didn't I teach you? If you practice the breathing technique well, it will be good for you in the future. However, when you practice, don't follow the scriptures. You need to be a little enlightened. For example, why did I ask you to come here to practice in the early morning? At that time, the yin energy was at its peak in the day, and Taoism believed in the harmony of yin and yang, and you were active outside during the day, so there was no need to talk about yang energy, but the yin energy was a bit weak, and"
"Wait, master, did I hear you right? Are you talking about the harmony of yin and yang in Taoism?"
"That's right, what I'm talking about is Taoism, what's wrong?" Mingzheng said with a playful smile.
"Master, you are a Buddhist disciple. You practice Taoist martial arts and teach me. If Master Mingkong knows about this, would it be okay?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"It's okay, he knows about it, and I don't practice Buddhism or Taoism. I cultivate my mind. Except for martial arts, everything else is fart, understand?" Mingzheng said plausibly.
"Ah, then I will practice Buddhist boxing for a while, and then I will practice Taoist breathing and breathing for a while. I won't go crazy, will I?" Mo Xiaoyu quickly jumped off the eagle rock and did not practice anything.
"Don't worry, I've been practicing for so many years, and I haven't seen my death, and I used to be a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, do you think I'm crazy?" Mingzheng's body trembled, and he showed Mo Xiaoyu.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at Master Mingzheng, he didn't look like a lunatic, and he was a little relieved, but he still felt that it was not good for him to do so. After all, he worshiped a Buddhist master, and now Mingzheng was about to train himself to be a good master. What if something goes wrong, you ungodly monster?
Mingzheng could see that Mo Xiaoyu was hesitating, so he said, "You boy, come here, I'll ask you something."
Mo Xiaoyu looked around, there was no one in the dark, so he just said it here, Mo Xiaoyu was afraid that Mingzheng would get angry and throw himself down from here.
"Come here, I can't eat you again." Mingzheng roared.
"I know you can't eat me, even if you bite me a few bites." Mo Xiaoyu said timidly, instead of moving forward, he took a step back.
"Okay, let me ask you, have you been with a woman these days?" Mingzheng blurted out, which made Mo Xiaoyu a little embarrassed.
"Well, master, although we are both gentlemen, it is not appropriate to talk about women here. Besides, you are still a monk, this" Mo Xiaoyu said eagerly.
"Mo Xiaoyu, just be slick, I can feel it from your breath, you kid have been overindulging in sex these days, you are very empty now, if this continues, your body will collapse, and I can also guess , The demand for girls is very strong, and you don¡¯t know how to absorb them, so you know how to shoot a gun, but you don¡¯t know how to load a bullet, and sooner or later you will run out of bullets.¡± Ming Zheng said in a negative way.
Mingzheng's words startled Mo Xiaoyu. If he didn't think he was of little use to Mingzheng, he really suspected that Mingzheng was following him, and he also knew about himself and Du Manxue. Damn, the swimming pool needs to be dug quickly. .
"Boy, you don't have to think about it. I heard it from your breath. Your body is turning from strong to weak. It won't be long before your dantian will be exhausted. Don't talk about going to a woman's bed in the future. There will be no children." Mingzheng continued.
"Ah, no way, master, don't scare me, I'm very timid, then, how can I resolve it, by the way, master, how much gold do you need?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Hey, you kid thinks I'm a fortune teller, well, since you won't listen, I won't say anything, you kid will fend for itself." After Mingzheng finished speaking, he turned and left.
Mo Xiaoyu thought that Mingzheng was just joking, but when he saw Mingzheng really leave.?, my heart started beating again, Mingzheng was walking, counting his steps, he made a bet to himself, if Mo Xiaoyu didn't come after him after walking a hundred steps, he would never teach this kid any kung fu, don't believe it My own people, why should I lose face again?
But before Mingzheng took ten steps, Mo Xiaoyu chased after him, "Master, why are you angry? I was just joking. Well, how do you resolve this thing?" road.
It was only then that Mingzheng changed his attitude slightly, and the two returned to the Eagle Rock, sitting cross-legged, with the master and apprentice facing each other.
"Actually, Buddha or Dao, it's the best for me to use. Although I entered Taoism first and then Buddhism, I don't believe in these things. Your boy's words make me very happy. What is the purpose of learning martial arts? Is to beat People, if it¡¯s for physical exercise, why don¡¯t you go to the square dance, it can also exercise your body"
Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, this monk Mingzheng looks much more violent than himself, I learn martial arts to protect myself, why does this monk always instigate me to fight?
"I have to say, you kid is a genius, you learn things too quickly, and you can imitate them in just one pass. I always think that I am smart enough, and it seems that you are smarter than me." Mingzheng looked at Mo Xiaoyu and praised him sincerely.
Mingzheng is just like what he said, martial arts, but has no faith, so after being expelled from the sect, in order to protect himself, he retreated to the Buddhist sect. For him, the fist is the sky. Although Mo Xiaoyu doesn't believe it, he has to Say, sometimes if you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, how can you protect your loved one?
Although it is no longer the era of fighting fists, but I have to say that when you have no power and money, fists are the only thing that can protect yourself, at least you still have the ability to resist, otherwise, you can only be bullied by others Step underfoot, step into the mud. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com