Tianjizi felt very strange. According to his own cultivation level, it was impossible for him to be in such a state of hysteria. Could it be that he was seeking disaster from heaven
Is it enough to suffer a tribulation from heaven? I wonder if the red-browed monk suffered a tribulation from heaven as he should have done—that is, he wanted to seek the way and ask Heaven to rank among the immortals. How could he not suffer punishment from Heaven
Then you will be angry.
Angry, angry.
The word "angry" disappeared from Tianjizi's emotional world many years ago. He has been practicing Taoism all his life, with a calm mind and clear thoughts. He does not fight or grab, and rarely conflicts with others. Very few things in the world can touch his spiritual mirror.
He cultivates his qi and nourishes his qi, but the qi he cultivates and nourishes is not the qi machine. Whether the body is nourished and measured, whether it is possible to find the driving force behind the void before seeking the way to ask the sky.
Qi can cut hair and cleanse marrow, Qi can strengthen the body, and Qi can make people achieve immortality in the past.
But no, angry - he thought hard and wondered if he had really forgotten when and what he was angry about.
Why can't they, but that young man can make himself so angry as soon as he opens his mouth
After Tianjizi thought for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Tao Yuan.
Because they were destined to each other, he was able to break through his original intention. Otherwise, so many people can't break through, but he can let himself lose control of his emotions
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan with even more intense eyes, startled Fang Yan, and said, "I'm not here to pick her up, and I'm not here to sell talismans - I want to pick him up?"
"-----"
The smile on Tianjizi's face instantly froze, his mouth squinted and his eyes bulged, and his body shook even more violently.
He was sure that he was going to suffer a catastrophe, otherwise why would he feel like he was struck by five thunders
Can it be said that Monk Longmei asked to experience the nine divine thunders when encountering a heavenly tribulation? Why do he have five? Could it be that because my cultivation level is too low, does it mean that monks are more unlucky than Taoists
Xia Tian suppressed his laughter, kicked Fang Yan in the back and looked at Tianjizi and said, "Excuse me, what can I do for you, Zhenren?"
Tianjizi recited "Laozi's Curse of Purging the Cow" several times, and finally subdued the murderous anger in Dong's heart. He missed Xia Tian and bowed with one leg, and said: "I feel that I have a destiny with that little friend, so I came here to talk about it. "
Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan and said: "I am not a lecher, nor is I a person who sells talismans for profit. I am intruding because I want to have a few words with my friend. I have no evil intentions or any malice."
Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi with doubtful eyes and said, "What do I want to talk to him about?"
Tianjizi pointed to the chair next to the short table and said, "Can I please go east?"
"torch. "Fang Yan said. He was a little curious about whether the Taoist priest was serious.
Tian Jizi walked to the side of the short boy, looked at Fang Yan and asked, "Are you a martial artist?"
"I know two-legged Tai Chi." Fang Yan said. He looked at the Taoist priest's walking posture and said: "From the outside, it looks like I don't know Kung Fu at all, but when I pulled out the chair, he felt a slight movement of Qi, which made him wary - was the chair sour? The pearwood chair weighs dozens of kilograms, so I lifted it up as lightly as if I were grabbing a handful of cotton wool. It looks like it has high legs."
Xia Tian looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in confusion and thought, is that really a Kung Fu master? In those days, I walked around with my legs high, and in the blink of an eye, several of them slipped out of my sight.
The Taoist priest took the tea that Xia Tian poured for him and said with a smile: "If you don't talk about high legs, then you can use decades of hard work to develop some strength."
"That's well said." Fang Yan said with heartfelt admiration. "In the future, if they ask if he has high legs, I can also use my words to him?"
Tianjizi laughed and said: "You can take it. But he thinks that what I just said about 'knowing two-legged Tai Chi' is more effective. With high legs with the heart of Tai Chi, there are countless Chinese songs in the world - --If that's just two-legged Tai Chi, how should other practitioners deal with it?"
Fang Yan's eyes became sharp and he said, "Do I know him?"
"He was lucky enough to watch the battle at Yijian Peak." Tianjizi said looking into Fang Yan's eyes.
Fang Yan was shocked and said, "He didn't feel my presence."
Not only Fang Yan didn't feel it, but Chiba Hōbu didn't feel it either.
Because at that time, the Chiba Military Department said that there were three people present who could fight with them. I must visit them all after this battle. Fang Yan all learned from Lei Feng's good example and helped him point out the three high-legged ones, but they did not include the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Many people think that a true warrior can only be good at fighting. Of course, that is not wrong. But no, being good at hiding is also a unique skill. The enemy came to my door, but I was unaware of his existence. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle and my spine feel chilly.
"Little friend, there is no need to panic." Tianjizi waved his legs and said. "When he hides in the wind, he becomes the wind. When he hides in the mountains and forests, he becomes trees and flowers. When the wind comes, he moves, but when the insects come, he does not frighten. He and they are not one at all—— -My little friend’s Tai Chi heart has entered my room, and the birds are willing to play and play with me. Isn’t it the same reason? There are three thousand avenues in the world, but in the past, we would still reach the same destination through different paths. There is no difference between me and him.”
Fang Yancuo's hostility towards the Taoist priest deepened. The old guy followed him to Yijian Peak to watch the battle between him and Qianye Bingbu, and saw the scene of him having fun with Xiaoniao tomorrow - -Is he a stalker
Fang Yan looked at the Taoist priest and asked, "What is your name?"
"The Taoist name is Tianjizi," said the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Tianjizi----He said why should I always follow him when I have nothing to do? He was fighting with the Eastern Sword God, and I followed him. He caught a few birds and played with them, and I followed him and took a peek. What on earth do I want to ask for? How about that? Now that I have come to him on my own initiative, am I naturally ready to show off my cards to him? "
"My little friend is extremely wary-----"
"Nonsense. In those days, nine out of ten Taoist priests were liars, and one of them was a bastard. He would always grab my leg and say, "I beg for a bloody disaster." Several times he wanted him to suffer a bloody disaster - he also wanted to sell talismans. Bu Nao just lost some money. I didn't even sell the talisman, which proves that what I was planning was bigger. Who knows what he had to lose?"
"Some people are reluctant to give up, but they won't get it. If you are willing to let it go, how can you get it if you don't give it up?" Tian Jizi said with a sharp voice. "My little friend, can you tell him why I am studying martial arts?"
"Because they can't bully him." Fang Yan said. After thinking about it, he added: "When he wants to bully them, he doesn't have to worry about them hitting him."
"If that's the case, then why would I accept the challenge from the Chiba Military Department at the risk of Mei Xuan's life?" Tian Jizi asked with a smile. "Based on what he saw and thought, I didn't have any confidence at that time that I could defeat the Japanese swordsman Dong Na? I refused to give in, but it was just because I had pride in my heart and passion outside. No, no?"
"He took the initiative to challenge him and bullied him to the point of being bullied. How could he cower and run away? The worst thing that could happen is that he would die. If he dies, thousands of Fang Yans will stand up and destroy him - ----He won't suffer too much loss no matter what." Fang Yan said.
"It's just a matter of death. Do you insist on the dignity of a warrior, maintain the orthodoxy of Chinese martial arts, and still be willing to fight to the death with the Japanese sword god even though he knows that his strength is not as good as his opponent? For this alone, he is already among his peers. Outstanding."
"Actually, he also thought about moving reinforcements, but the reinforcements didn't come----"
"I have the courage to admit to them my momentary cowardice. It is human nature to look for solutions when encountering difficulties - but in the past I relied on my own courage and ability to defeat the wrong leg. .”
"He is not cowardly for a moment, he has always been cowardly - not only does he have that kind of thought, he also puts it into action. If he invites someone to come over, can he go and fight with the Eastern Sword God? During the duel, he was cracking melon seeds and chatting next to him."
"I am not a chivalrous person, so why do I deliberately speak so badly of myself?" Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan and asked. "Worried that the world will criticize and make fun of friends and neighbors?"
Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "I praised him so shamelessly, what on earth do I want to ask for?"
Tianjizi's expression is solemn, his eyes are clear, his body is like a tiger and a dragon, and Ye Changzi's quiet and peaceful aura naturally exudes. The incense smoke of Dragon's Birthday is lingering, and the faint fragrance of mourning sand is refreshing, making people completely relax their body and let their mind wander to the heaven.
"That guy is very good at showing off!" Fang Yan thought in his heart.
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan and said in a compassionate tone: "The wind is strong, the tide is pouring. The totem of the flood is the dragon, the fire is the nirvana of the phoenix. The dragon soul of China, the glory is immortal. The spirit of martial arts, the moon and the moon shine together. The little ones from all over the world covet it. , others should rise up to resist and punish them with all their heart - the ancients said, establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for the east of the world. The resurgence of China, guarding the dragon soul, others are responsible for No distractions.”
Fang Yan was stunned by those majestic words and said, "What should he do?"
"Do I know "Tai Chi Tu"?"
""Tai Chi Tu"? I know." Fang Yan nodded. "It is said that it was transmitted by Chen Tuan, a Taoist in the Song Dynasty, and was originally called "Wuji Diagram". According to historical records, Chen Tuan once passed down "Xiantian Diagram", "Tai Chi Diagram", "He Tu" and "Luo Shu" to his students. Zhongfang passed it on to Mu Xiu, Li Gai and others respectively. Later, Mu Xiu passed "Tai Chi Diagram" to Zhou Dunyi. The Tai Chi Diagram they see now was not passed down by Zhou Dunyi. It is hanging on the wall of his room. One picture ----- he looks at it several times every day. What's wrong?"
Tianjizi smiled silently and said: "The "Tai Chi Tu" he mentioned is not the kind that can be bought on the street, but is a real Taoist treasure, along with "He Tu", "Luo Shu" and "Xiantian Tu" "Tai Chi Tu", known as the Four Wonderful Books of China----"
Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi with wide eyes and asked, "Why should I tell him that?"
"He wants to choose a destined person to teach him the "Tai Chi Tu", and let him protect their Chinese Dragon Soul----"
"Then I'll go find it." Fang Yan said. "Why did I come here to tell him that?"
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