Chapter 152： Lao Dao (3000 words!!)

After he finished speaking, he waved to Lu Ren, indicating that you can drive the car back by yourself, and then found a car familiar with the road and drove away in a hurry.

Lu Ren: "…"

What is this horse riding called?

After being silent for a while, seeing more and more people standing around to watch him, Lu Ren couldn't hold back.

He looked indifferently at the man with a professional camera standing in front of him, and the professional camera was about to hit his face.

"Hey, what are you doing, boy?"

There was a little displeasure on Lu Ren's face.

The fat man with the camera across from him shuddered when he heard Lu Ren's cold words, especially when he saw the unpleasant expression on Lu Ren's face, a smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Here, this eldest brother, I, we are from Shuzhou TV, can I interview you?"

interview?

Lu Ren frowned: "Where's your journalist work permit?"

The fat man hurriedly took out the badge and put it in a prominent place, full of embarrassment and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was covered by the camera."

Lu Ren was noncommittal, took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was still early, and he was not in a hurry. Besides, it was the first time he had come to Mount Qingcheng, but he felt a little relaxed.

"What do you want to interview?"

Fatty quickly pulled out a small and exquisite girl from behind, looking at Lu Ren looking straight at him, his eyes did not have to dodge a little, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

Lu Ren laughed dumbly, and didn't know what these people were afraid of.

"Excuse me, this gentleman, how much do you know about Qingcheng Mountain?"

"I'm not sure, I'm a foreigner, so I can't answer..."

Seeing that Lu Ren's tone was still kind, the somewhat nervous hostess's tone finally did not bring tremors.

"Excuse me, are you a martial artist?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Ren, who felt that the question was too nonsense, didn't want to say more, and wanted to ask again when he saw the hostess.

"I have something to do, sorry."

Qingcheng Mountain is a branch of the Qionglai Mountains. It is the seat of the Quanzhen sect. It is one of the Four Great Daoism and the Five Immortal Mountains. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the Qingcheng world is secluded.

All the way up the stairs, Lu Ren's footsteps were brisk and his feet were silent. It was rare that such a tall and sturdy body had evolved the meaning of being as light as a swallow.

It's just an hour has passed.

Upon reaching the top of Qingcheng Mountain, Lu Ren secretly shook his head slightly when he saw that most of the tourists around him were exhausted and out of breath.

Although the government has issued opinions and suggestions for incorporating martial arts into the national education system, the specific implementation rules and regulations are still in the making. Although it has been gradually implemented, it takes at least ten years to form a unique subject. It will take years to fully spread.

Although there are many martial arts classes now, and the schools of boxing have also spread widely because of this, to the point where they are taught for money.

But boxing and martial arts need to sink down to gain something. It is more realistic to learn sanda than to fish for three days and two days to dry the net.

Because the martial arts battle video exploded on the Internet, many people ran to practice martial arts, but most of them were three-minute popularity, but very few really persisted.

He has seen those battle videos, most of which are just beginners in boxing, and the highest level is a little level of boxing, and it looks fancy, and it is useless other than pretending to be cool.

But it is also in line with the government's efforts to popularize publicity, but it is also an unintentional move.

Some martial arts masters in the realm of boxing skills have also announced in a high-profile manner that they will enter mixed martial arts.

It is very interesting, but Xiao Chen once said that if this is the case, then the mixed martial arts in the future may not be an ordinary person's project, not only the martial arts masters in China, the ancient Muay Thai masters in Siam, the yoga of Shiva, North America. The strengthener of the Nordic mythical warriors will probably come off one by one.

Lu Ren was looking forward to this.

But seeing that most of them climbed to the top of the mountain and looked tired and tired, Lu Ren sighed again, the national physique is still worrying!

Just as he was thinking, some radiating eyes suddenly fixed, looking at a tall and old man standing in front of him unconsciously, looking at him with a smile on his face.

His body is thin, with white hair on his head, and his face has a pale beard. He has a pair of long white longevity eyebrows, showing a somewhat ethereal temperament.

The most striking thing is that his unusually human body has extremely wide shoulder blades behind his shoulders and neck, like the thin arms of a giraffe drooping naturally, and when his fingertips droop naturally, it actually crosses the knee joint, and the bones of his palms are oversized. He was so huge that he seemed to be able to hold half of his head. He was only 1.8 meters tall, but the opponent's palm was like a palm fan, which looked shocking.

This old man just stood there, giving the impression that he was an ape with a human shape.

It is eye-catching, and most of the tourists who come and go focus on the old Taoist priest.

"Is this Taoist the kind of expert?"

Some people whispered, after all, Taoist priests are too abnormal compared to ordinary people.

But in Lu Ren's eyes, these are not the most important things. The other party's qi and blood seem to be severely withered, but his eyes are so bright that they seem to be glowing, making them afraid to look directly.

The gods are very powerful, but their qi and blood have declined to the level of ordinary people.

It seems to be another method of cultivation. In ancient times, due to the low productivity, it had to focus on the cultivation of gods.

That is the way of enlightenment.

Bai Yuan Jiheng is a consultant of the Southwest Security Administration Bureau.

In ancient times, such a person was Keqing.

And Ji Heng is a member of the practice system that follows the ancient road, and even from the vision of the other party, I am afraid that he has already walked a deep road on this road.

But Lu Ren felt that the other party was not a simple cultivator specializing in spiritual meditation, but a first-class martial artist who majored in boxing and martial arts.

A master of martial arts in the inner alchemy of Taoism!

"White Ape Jiheng?"

Lu Ren looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him who looked like an old ape in the deep mountains and asked aloud, this is one of the top experts in the southwest area of ​​the security management office. He doesn't know how high his specific strength is.

But there is no doubt that a master of boxing has reached the perfect state.

It's just that the qi and blood seem to be very withered now, and there is a kind of deadline coming, but under Lu Ren's keen perception, the other party seems to be bred with amazing vitality.

However, Lu Ren could feel it very clearly that the other party seemed to restrain his blood and silence, so that this sign of decay would appear.

In fact, it is ruined, and gold and jade are in it.

This sense of contradiction between life and death made Lu Ren very concerned.

"Lu Ren, right? Come with me."

Ji Heng, an old Taoist priest, looked Lu Ren up and down, and then took out the latest smartphone to open Lu Ren's photos and compared them. Then he nodded and said.

"…"

This look is a bit out of tune with his immortal style.

Then, he turned around, walked to the railing, turned his head and tilted his head towards Lu Ren.

"I heard that you are practicing Feng Falcon Fist and walking the agile way. I would like to see it."

Agile way? !

The crowd watching silently on the side looked at Lu Ren's tall and sturdy body.

This is also called swiftness.

Ji Heng stepped on his feet, and his old and thin body jumped up lightly. Under the shocked eyes of the tourists, he walked all the way to the edge of the stairs, and stepped out and turned over the outer guardrail.

"Hey old man, be careful, that fence can't be overturned!"

Some enthusiastic tourists could not help shouting when they saw this.

Ji Heng didn't speak, stretched out his hand and grabbed a branch not far from him, and jumped out with a rippling figure, his hands kept alternately grabbing the branch, and quickly went away like an ape.

This scene was really startling, and everyone almost jumped up. Many people walked to the edge of the fence, trying to open their eyes to see clearly.

A young man was very excited, his lips were trembling.

"I knew it, I knew it! Qingcheng Mountain is one of the four immortal mountains of Taoism. How can there be no masters here to cultivate? It turns out that the kung fu advertised on the Internet is true. It is not a fraud, but it really exists!"

"Fuck, I didn't expect this Qingcheng Mountain to be a master!"

"No, no, I must be a teacher!"

Everyone was really excited, and they were extremely regretful that they didn't record the amazing actions of the old Taoist in time.

"interesting."

Looking at Ji Heng who disappeared in the mountains and forests behind Qingcheng, Lu Ren couldn't help whispering to himself, and then he turned out the fence under the surprised eyes of everyone, and also kicked his feet, his body jumped up, grabbed a branch, and learned With Ji Heng's action, he quickly followed behind the other party.

However, as soon as he grabbed a branch, he heard a light 'click' and saw that the branch could not bear his weight and broke directly.

Immediately after the crowd exclaimed, he fell straight down.

I knew this would happen!

In the real world, there is no such thing as true qi and inner strength. Although many martial artists with superb movements can lift weights as lightly as possible, it is really impossible for them to be as light as a feather like this.

After all, the weight of three or four hundred catties is placed here.

Lu Ren's face couldn't hold back, he just felt that the image of a stern master he had maintained just now was completely collapsed.

In his thoughts, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the tree trunk, and then gently jumped on a thicker tree trunk.

This requires a considerable degree of subtle power control. When landing, you must not use up all your strength. You can only bend your legs and keep resisting the buffering force. Otherwise, with Luren's current weight of more than 300 catties, he will easily break the thick branches of this bowl. To step off.

Immediately afterwards, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Ren's tower-like height really fell silent, and when the branches swayed slightly, he gently used his strength to leap forward.

Looking at Lu Ren's figure jumping in the woods, for a long time, until Lu Ren disappeared into the forest following Ji Heng's back, someone exclaimed and groaned: "Fuck, this is running like Naruto! ...it's just shit!"