The Great Tao Chronicle

Wudang Mountain, also known as Taihe Mountain, is adjacent to Xiangcheng in the east, Checheng in the west, Shennongjia in the south, and Gaoxia Pinghu in the north. It is one of the holy places of Taoism in Xuanguo.

It is the location of the Wudang School founded by the great master Zhang Sanfeng.

Since the past dynasties, there have been many emperors' awards, and now it is a Daxuan 5A scenic spot.

Every day there are many tourists, noisy and bustling, the scenery is still good, but there is no quietness in previous years, and there are not many real monks.

There are not many Taoist priests on the mountain, but there are many martial arts halls with Wudang signs hanging on the mountain.

An Qisheng and Feng Mingtao got out of the car, and along the way, they met a lot of martial arts disciples wearing martial arts uniforms, including some foreign martial arts enthusiasts who came here.

"The real Sanfeng sees today's Wudang Mountain, I don't know whether he will be happy or sigh."

At the foot of the busy mountain, looking at the crowd, Feng Mingtao smiled "hehe".

Wudang Mountain may be regarded as the most profitable mountain in Daxuan. Not to mention all kinds of profitable businesses, the ticket revenue alone is as high as 2 billion.

"It probably doesn't matter."

An Qisheng thought about the life of the legendary great master and shook his head.

No matter whether the Zhang Sanfeng in this life is the same person as the Zhang Sanfeng in his previous life, there is no foreign object in the eyes of such a person.

"Sure enough, there is a mission."

Feng Mingtao took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and smiled immediately: "Want us to maintain order on our behalf? I think it is to use these points to send us away, so let's not make trouble."

"You still want to make trouble?"

An Qisheng was slightly dumbfounded, and he talked a lot with Feng Mingtao along the way.

This big man is from Xuanjing. He has been practicing pictographic boxing for 20 years. He looks old, but he is actually only 25 years old. He has been a conscript for two years.

After retiring, he joined the ranks of law enforcement warriors. The recruits from all over the world joined forces, and he could be regarded as a martial arts idiot.

"Missing trouble? Come on, I'm only interested in kung fu. When Mulong City comes to Wudang Mountain, the military will probably come. Whoever dares to make trouble will die very ugly."

Feng Mingtao shook his head again and again.

Only those who have been soldiers know how terrifying Daxuan is. He practiced pictographic boxing well. He was considered the top in the company he was a soldier in, but in the military performance competition, he was eliminated just after passing the audition. .

Although he was unlucky and met a great master in the first battle, it can be seen that there are many masters in the army.

"Let's find a place to live first. There will be a lot of effort to train the upper body along the way."

An Qisheng walked into the crowd with a salute.

Feng Mingtao followed in a hurry. He was burly, with long hands and feet, and a fierce face. In the crowded crowd, he made him walk alone.

There are many hotels at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and the price is not too expensive. An Qisheng and the two came not too late. When the sky was getting dark, they found a hotel to stay.

An Qisheng put down the salute, and the first thing he did was to take out the sun-dried medicated food and brew it again.

His illness has only slowed down, but it has not been completely cured. It is just that the supplementation of medicinal foods is greater than the passage of his own, and the condition is gradually relieved.

Not only did he have to eat this medicinal meal every day, but he also had to eat a quantity far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Only in this way can he have spare energy to practice boxing.

The pungent smell hit the brain, and even after eating it for several months, An Qisheng was still a little nauseated.

Feng Mingtao, who pushed in the door, frowned and almost vomited:

"Are you cooking durian?"

"...Medicine."

An Qisheng took a gulp of water to suppress the taste and reluctantly opened his mouth.

Feng Mingtao opened the window, only to feel that the tears were about to come out:

"This taste is absolutely amazing."

He has seen medicated food a lot, and it is the first time he has heard of such a pungent food.

Who would concoct such a disgusting medicinal diet without considering people's ability to accept it?

"It's good to be useful, it doesn't matter the taste."

An Qisheng poured another big bowl without changing his face.

The medicated diet in this military training camp is prepared by artificial intelligence in a way with the highest nutritional value. Of course, artificial intelligence will not consider whether people drink it or not.

"You can't stay in this room anymore, go to my room."

Feng Mingtao walked out of the room. For a short while, he felt a little dizzy.

An Qisheng calmly drank all the medicinal food before he got up and walked out of the house to Feng Mingtao's room.

"If you can eat such a medicinal diet, no wonder you are about to go into darkness."

Feng Mingtao gave a thumbs up, admiring it.

"It's just a line, but I can't get past it."

Speaking of this, An Qisheng shook his head.

Regardless of the previous life or this life, the practice of martial arts is very difficult. Even if the great basalt is very popular, it is only because there are more people practicing martial arts, there are more types of boxing, and there are more masters. The difficulty itself will not decrease much.

Although he has Wang Honglin as his goal, his understanding of dark energy is not deep enough.

This time, when he came to Wudang Mountain, he just wanted to find a few Dark Force Boxers as a comparison.

"Yeah, it's difficult."

Feng Mingtao nodded and said:

"I once visited Chun Yuqi, a master of pictographic boxing, and he once said to me that clear strength is easy to obtain, but dark strength is difficult to gain access to. Ming strength, even if an ordinary person exercises correctly, he has a chance to achieve it, but dark strength is difficult to gain. Not everyone can do it.”

"My muscles and bones are stronger than those of ordinary people~www.novelmt.com~ I won't be at a disadvantage in a fight against an Anjin boxer, but it's not Anjin after all."

Feng Mingtao said and sighed.

He has strong muscles and bones, and can be regarded as a natural supernatural power.

"I know no less than you in theory, but it's easier said than done, and it's not that easy to do."

An Qisheng sat on the chair and opened the notebook.

The Law Enforcement Warrior Forum is very lively, and the popularity of each post is very high, and it feels a bit turbulent.

While browsing the posts, An Qisheng took over the task of maintaining order, and don't give away the points for free.

"This trip to Wudang Mountain, I don't know that those masters will come."

Feng Mingtao stood up:

"It's still early, I'm going out for a walk, are you going?"

"I won't go."

An Qisheng shook his head.

"Then I'll go first."

Feng Mingtao walked out of the room carelessly, not afraid of being walked by An Qisheng and saluted.

"Feng Mingtao... Pictographic Fist..."

The posts on the screen continued to slide down, but An Qisheng's eyes wandered like a sleepwalker.

From the perspective that only he could see, Feng Mingtao's panel gradually formed.

"It turns out that as long as you get along for a long time, you don't have to know his birthday..."

An Qisheng thought slightly in his heart.

If so, his trip to Wudang Mountain this time may be very, very big.

beep~~

At this moment, the vibrating mobile phone interrupted An Qisheng's thoughts.

I connected it at will, and the cold voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate:

"Are you in Wudang Mountain?"

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