Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 69 Strong boxing, Guo Ming please enlighten me (ask for a monthly ticket)

Jiang Yun remembered the scene when he formally apprenticed to a teacher, so he imitated Chisong Taoist priest, with his hands behind his back, and put on the appearance of an old pedant.

He opened his mouth and said: "An Zaixing, our Taoist temple doesn't have so many rules, apart from respecting teachers, caring for fellow students, and practicing diligently, the rest is to believe in science."

"Feudal superstition is not a good thing these days. Only by believing in science can you go further on the road of spiritual practice."

An Zaixing glanced at Xiaobai, and then at Houer who was picking his nostrils. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Daoist Jiang, I suddenly feel a little impulsive to be a teacher now."

"There is an 80-year-old mother in front of me, and an 8-year-old child waiting to be fed. It is a big deal to become a monk and seek the way. I think I should go home and discuss it with my family."

"Let's forget about apprenticeship, I have other things to do, let's go first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left Tianyuan Taoist Temple, and the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

"Digital boxing champion in the world, did you just run away like this?"

"The young man doesn't talk about martial arts, but he asks for a teacher, and he agrees, and you turn around and run away. Is this a human thing?"

"There is an 80-year-old mother on the top, and an 8-year-old child waiting to be fed on the bottom. It seems that bandits often say this sentence when they rob the road?"

"Girl, don't cry, there are a lot of idiots who came to the Taoist temple today, and there are still seven of them. Daoist Jiang beats them one by one slowly, enough for you to see the afternoon."

"I really don't pay much attention to how I handle things. When I come to the kick hall, I leave as soon as I say, and I even leave my companions behind."

Jiang Yun touched his nose, and said resentfully: "It's a pity, my new Taoism is gone!"

He looked at the remaining seven people and asked: "The warm-up is over, Pindao is in good spirits now, I don't need to rest, which one of you is going to challenge now?"

The remaining seven people looked at each other in blank dismay, panicked in their hearts.

Most of them came here to collect money from An Zaixing, and they thought it was just a formality and just took the money.

I didn't expect An Zaixing to run away now, Nima, this matter is outrageous, and what's even more outrageous is that the Taoist priest is still eyeing them.

Fuck, is it too late to admit defeat now?

Seven people, you look at me, I look at you, the scene has been in embarrassment.

After a long time.

Muay Thai boxing champion Kaochai stood up, clasped his hands together, and said: "Jiang Daochang is merciful, Muay Thai Kaochai, come to ask for advice."

Muay Thai is a legendary fighting art that focuses on strength and agility and is a deadly sport.

It mainly uses the human body's hands, legs, elbows, and knees to attack.

This is a super standing fighting technique, which is very suitable for girls to practice when they want to lose weight.

After Kaochai accepted the challenge, the remaining six quickly raised their voices.

"Thank you for your kindness. I came to the Taoist temple not only for money and fame, but more importantly, I want to see the power of Chinese traditional kung fu."

"There has always been a rumor in Thailand that Muay Thai comes from China, so I want to see the real ancient Muay Thai..."

After Kaochai finished speaking, the remaining six fell into silence.

Kaochai is different from their masters who run chain martial arts gyms. That guy's heart of martial arts is extremely pure. He only wants to be more ruthless, faster and stronger all his life.

Jiang Yun looked at Kaochai, his eyes lit up.

This muay thai guy looks like he can take a lot more punches than that so-called boxing champion.

"This layman, Tianyuan Taoist Jiang Yun, please enlighten me!"

The two hadn't fought each other yet, and there was a crisp sound of horse bells.

Behind the crowd, a strong man from the north appeared.

Wearing a cloak, he rode a big white horse nearly two meters high, and said happily: "Fathers, folks, please make way, I have something to go to Tianyuan Taoist Temple, please don't get in the way!"

The strong man came to the Taoist temple, tied up the horse, and took two jars of wine from the cloth pocket hung on the horse's neck.

He asked: "Guo Ming at the sorghum tavern in Xiamang Mountain, today I came to Tianyuan Taoist Temple on behalf of my uncle, to compete with Taoist Chisong, where is he?"

Daoist Chen Yunlong looked at Guo Ming and frowned slightly.

The Guo family in Mangshan is a centuries-old family specializing in external martial arts, and makes a living by selling wine. Except for a few martial arts sects and families that have been passed down for a long time, few people know their existence.

The Guo family has always kept a low profile. Why did they send their disciples to the Taoist temple for a martial arts competition today, and they called for that guy Chisong? What the hell are these guys trying to do?

Jiang Yun looked at Guo Ming, he cupped his fists and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Jushi Guo, my master Chisong Taoist priest has passed away, and now Tianyuan Taoist Temple is in charge of me. I don't know what you can teach me?"

"Sorry, Daoist Master, since Daoist Chisong has passed away, I can only go back and report to my uncle."

"These two jars of sorghum wine are the old wine that your master kept in the Guo family four years ago. He said he wanted it today, so I carried it all the way and finally brought it here. Please sign for it."

Guo Ming handed over the two jars of wine, he looked at Kaochai curiously, and asked, "Why are you here at Tianyuan Taoist Temple? Are you also here to compete for the elders in your family?"

"No, I'm here to kick the gym, not a martial arts competition, please make room, please don't delay my discussion with Daoist Jiang."

"You practice muay thai?" Guo Ming looked at Kaochai excitedly and asked.

"So what?"

"That's a coincidence. I also practice Gu Zhuang boxing. The names of our grandparents and grandchildren of these two boxing styles have been established as early as the end of the Qing Dynasty."

"I think I am qualified and have the ability to compete with you."

"Are you serious?"

"a man of his words."

Jiang Yun was holding two jars of wine in his hands, and he didn't understand why he became an outsider in the blink of an eye.

Daoist Chen Yunlong came over and introduced in a low voice: "Junior brother Jiang, Guo Ming is the No. 1 contemporary martial arts practicer of the Guo family."

"He has been a martial idiot since he was a child, and his understanding of Zhuangquan is by no means inferior to your understanding of Taijiquan."

"Let those two guys have a good fight first, you observe secretly, I guess, after Guo Ming finishes fighting, he will continue to challenge you."

Daoist Zhang Zhishun came in front of the two of them, and he said: "Don't worry, you two little fellows, the poor Taoist is on the scene, you can fight with all your strength."

"As long as you don't die, I can bring you back from the gate of hell."

Guo Ming looked at Daoist Zhang Zhishun with a look of admiration, and nodded hard.

As a disciple of a kung fu family, he naturally knows the old Taoist Zhang of the Wudang sect quite well. He is definitely a god. It seems that he can finally fight with others with all his strength today.

"Strong boxing, Guo Ming, people in the Jianghu are called Guo Daxia, my friend on the opposite side, please advise."

After Guo Ming finished speaking, he acted first. He stomped his foot back hard, and with a bounce, he came in front of Guai.

"drink!"

On the spot, he elbowed Kaochai directly in the chest, and with a muffled sound, Kaochai was thrown into the crowd like a fallen leaf.

When the water friends in the live broadcast saw this scene, they swallowed dryly.

"What kind of boxing is Zhuangquan? Why does it look so fierce?"

"Zhuangquan is an excellent boxing style in the south of Guilin. It has been shocking the whole country with its amazing lethality. It is said that Zhuangquan is the root of various boxing techniques in small Southeast Asian countries."

"Guo Daxia is actually like that. He hit me so many times. As long as I can hold him back, he will win."

"If he fights like this, Guo Daxia will have to beg me not to die within ten seconds."

"The lethality of Zhuangquan is really scary. This kind of fist greets people's forehead, temples, Adam's apple and chest and other dead spots."

"Where is Mr. Zhang, come out quickly to assess the injury and see if it is a minor injury."

(End of this chapter)