People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 14
"Master... Junior brother, have you really entered the Tao?"

Young Master Zhou looked at Li Changqing who came out, and stammered a bit.

He stood guard outside the door. When the sound came from the door, he took a few glances and saw Li Changqing practicing boxing in the house, so he didn't say much, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

But now, in only 2 minutes, the Li Changqing who came out is completely different. Although his appearance and posture have not changed, but because he has only seen him before, Mr. Zhou can really feel the difference.

That kind of all-round rejuvenation is like changing from an ordinary person to a monk.

"It's all thanks to the protection of the patriarch."

Li Changqing turned his head and bowed respectfully.

He doesn't mind letting Mr. Zhou know that he is a Daoist. After all, for people who are now in the Dharma-ending era, their understanding of Daoism is still somewhat one-sided.

"Why doesn't Master Patriarch let me enter the Tao?"

Mr. Zhou muttered something, then licked his face and said to Li Changqing, "Junior brother, can you pass on your way of entering the Tao to me?"

Li Changqing nodded, "Didn't I ask you before if you want to practice Wu Qinxi? You disliked being too tired, so you didn't learn."

Five Elements and Five Animals is not a profound skill, and this brother has always taken good care of him, so Li Changqing asked Mr. Zhou if he would like to learn it.

"It turned out to be martial arts."

Young Master Zhou looked at Li Changqing with some regret.

Li Changqing did ask himself about this before, but he was a little daunted when he thought that Li Changqing had practiced for ten years to reach this point.

After all, Li Changqing practiced martial arts since he was a child, and at his age of nearly thirty, if he wanted to practice to Li Changqing's level, he had to go directly to the fiftieth mark?
And there is a difference between people.

I am fat.....

Young master Zhou has no more confidence in using martial arts to enter Taoism.

He waved his hand, "Forget it, this path is not suitable for me, I'd better take my spiritual altar visualization technique, for cultivating immortals, if you wield knives and guns like a martial artist, how decent is it?"

After finishing speaking, he gave Li Changqing a shy look, "Of course, Junior Brother, I'm not talking about you, you are now a martial arts master, different from those ordinary people."

Li Changqing didn't care, he knew that his brother was just a second-year student.

The two walked while talking, and soon came to the square outside the Temple of Heavenly Master. There were lights and festoons here, guarded by two unicorn stone beasts, and a Eight Diagrams stone slab.

Li Changqing walked up to Zhang Tianshi who was setting up the venue with others, cupped his hands and said, "Teacher, the disciples are ready."

The old celestial master smiled, "Then let's start."

After a while, the guests at the venue were notified that Taoist Kung Fu will be performed by the disciples of the Heavenly Master next.

Everyone is naturally happy, after all, the real Chinese kung fu is hard to find these days.

There are basically two reasons. Learning martial arts has been hard work since ancient times. If you want to develop your own skills, you have to work hard for more than ten years.

What's more, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, your family background will not be too bad to be able to learn and become a teacher, and you don't need to sell and sing in the street to show it to the outside world.

Su Ying is an expatriate reporter, and this time she was invited to report on the Longhu Mountain Conferment Ceremony. This kind of celebration was not worth reporting, but the specially prepared Taoist kung fu made her interested.

For a wealthy family like Longhushan, it is naturally impossible to produce something like lightning five consecutive whips. Even if it is a general martial arts performance, it will lose its status for Longhushan, which has a thousand-year heritage.

Therefore, the people here are even more curious about how far the Taoist Kung Fu performed today can be achieved.

While adjusting the focus, the photographer on the side complained, "The people from Longhushan just sent word that the disciples of the Heavenly Master performing Kung Fu this time don't want to reveal their identities, so we need to blur the faces in post-production."

"It's just a martial arts show, why make it so mysterious?"

"Maybe it's because of the inheritance of Longhu Mountain. You know, there are always some taboos in this kind of sect that can be passed down for thousands of years. We just follow it."

Su Ying said speculatively, and then looked at the center of the field. At some point, there were three wooden figures standing on the square, and a young Taoist came up with an epee in hand.

This Taoist has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a heroic face, and a tall and straight figure, which looks heroic. It seems that he is the disciple of the Celestial Master who will perform today.

Li Changqing bowed to the guests from all directions, then moved his nostrils, and a long breath was inhaled into his lungs. Suddenly, his figure turned from stillness, the epee in his hand opened and closed, and the whistling wind formed a sword curtain , Just at the beginning, it is dazzling.

If it is a soft sword, everyone has seen a sword dance before, but it is the first time everyone has seen a heavy sword dance with a sword curtain.

People with a little brains already understand the gap between the two.

Su Ying heard the people beside her sigh, "I didn't expect Longhushan's Kung Fu to be so outstanding. Why hasn't anyone mentioned it before? Looking at it today, I'm afraid it can't lose to Shaolin Kung Fu."

Another reporter couldn't help complaining, "Now it's the Shaolin Group, so where are the real monks?"

While several people were talking, Li Changqing's sword gesture in the center of the square was repeated again. He ran like a deer, moved like an ape, his legs seemed to be equipped with springs, and he could jump three feet high with a light step.

The epee in his hand may be drawn, tapped, or stabbed, demonstrating the basic swordsmanship to the fullest.

Gradually Li Changqing began to draw back his sword, and his whole body changed from extreme movement to extreme silence again, just when everyone thought the performance was about to end.

Suddenly there was a loud bang like thunder on the ground.

"cut!"

When everyone's eardrums were agitated, they saw the center of the square again. The three wooden figures were cut open from the middle, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, just like props prepared before.

"This is real?!"

Su Ying stood up in disbelief, and then worried that what she just said was impolite, so she gently covered her mouth.

However, the people around her didn't look at her blamingly, because everyone had the same thought, was it true just now?
Can Jian Guang really be divided into three?
"Replay! Did you record it just now?"

Su Ying excitedly looked at the photographer beside her, who nodded blankly.

Because he has been paying attention to the camera, he has just been more focused than others, but even so, he has not caught the three swords swung by Li Changqing, just like it is difficult for human eyes to catch a snake biting its prey.

Even if some snakes inject venom several times, it is difficult for human eyes to catch one of them.

In other words, the Taoist kung fu performed by Li Changqing just now is indeed beyond the limits of human beings, and it can be called a miraculous skill.

(End of this chapter)