Chapter 6 Preparing for the Competition

Qiu Zhiqing felt that he had spent a complete childhood in Quanzhen, setting traps, catching fish, digging out bird eggs, making clay figurines... he had gone through almost everything he could think of! After all, the Chongyang Palace was really boring.

, they cannot go down the mountain, so they can only have fun in the mountain.

"Little sister of the Li family, bring more honey next time, it won't be enough..." Liu Zhiyuan swiped the honey on and quickly sealed the bottle mouth.

They had suffered from this kind of thing. The first time the three of them didn't know what was going on, they attracted bees in the back mountain. Fortunately, there were many streams and pools here, so they escaped. As for Li Mochou's identity,

Qiu Zhiqing guessed that she only said her surname was Li and that she lived in the back of Zhongnan Mountain...

Isn't this identity ready to be revealed? Of course, Qiu Zhiqing would not directly ask her if her name was Li Mochou.

These days, it is very rude to directly ask a woman's name. The level of hooliganism is equivalent to that of a normal person if you see a girl on the street and ask her if she wants to go home with you to see your big baby.

They will reward you with two big nose teases.

It’s not like he just traveled through time and didn’t know anything about it!

The two cute little rabbits soon entered the mouths of the four of them. Naturally, they did not come out to eat game. After eating and drinking, they began to discuss their own cultivation and share their experiences...

Naturally, they would not teach the Quanzhen Kung Fu in front of outsiders. They would only discuss their own cultivation experiences. Even Li Mochou could have a say in this. However, all this was interrupted by the woman in white on the tree in the distance.

See it in your eyes...

Autumn passes and winter comes, cold comes and summer comes. Time flies and it comes to the twelfth year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty, 1219 AD. This year Qiu Zhiqing is 16!

This year is not a peaceful year. The Song and Jin Dynasties are in full conflict on a front that stretches thousands of miles from Lianghuai in the east to Longyou in the west. Historically, it was because the Jin Kingdom lost large areas of territory in Hebei, Shanxi, and Northeast China.

I want to blackmail the Southern Song Dynasty and give myself some milk.

However, in this world, Mongolia has not yet started the war against Jin, so it simply wants to bully the weak Song Dynasty and blackmail it...

Over the years, the disciples have grown up one by one. The main reason is that they were stimulated by Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan, and each of them worked harder than before.

In view of this, the master decided to hold an internal small competition to see the progress of the disciples... This was the prototype of the later year-end competition!

Qiu Zhiqing made some suggestions to Ma Yu based on his own understanding. Ma Yu accepted it, but did not fully accept it... At this time, the Chongyang Palace had expanded a lot compared to ten years ago, mainly to the two sides and the back mountain.

Among this group of disciples, the proportion of lay disciples has greatly increased. Many people think that the Quanzhen Sect only has internal skills and mental methods, including the "Quanzhen Mind Method" and "Xiantian Kung". This is not the case!

This set of mental methods is only the core method of Quanzhen Sect. What is the core method? To put it simply, these two sets of mental methods are very consistent with the teachings and propositions of Quanzhen Sect, so Ma Yu thinks that he is practicing Taoism.

Instead of practicing martial arts!

In recent years, Quanzhen Taoism has also had a lot of martial arts inflow. The older generation of Quanzhen Taoists such as Tan Chuduan, Hao Datong, Sun Buer and others on Zhongnan Mountain are re-revising and simplifying some mental methods, fists and kicks for the purpose of coming to the end.

Nanshan’s outer disciples and refugees with good conduct practice!

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The morning glow comes at dawn, and the colors reflect the white sky in the south.

Wandering outside the mountain gate, never forget your chivalrous spirit!

On New Year's Eve, today's morning class is much grander than usual. After the morning class, we open a forum to invite the Patriarch! This is probably to tell the Patriarch: Disciples are celebrating the New Year. I asked you to get up early in the morning. Don't be angry.

There will be activities next and there will be tributes in the evening!

The same is true for the competition within the sect. According to Ma Yu - they woke up the master and didn't let him see what the next disciple has achieved this year. How decent is it? So the competition within the sect was

Scheduled for this New Year’s Eve!

Today is a good day, with three feet of snow and bright sunshine! The Quanzhen Qizi brand snow plow came on the scene, with its palms flying, its infuriating energy flowing freely, and the whisk lightly caressing it, and soon the snow in the square in front of the Chongyang Hall was cleared away!

Zhao Zhijing cursed: No wonder he didn't need to arrange for his disciples to clean up all night. It turned out that the elders were so useful in cleaning the snow. Then what if... Zhao Zhijing shook his head, Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing, what are you thinking about? Don't dare to think about it, you can't think about it, you can't think about it!

However, Qiu Zhiqing was not surprised, because he often took a fly whisk and used Quanzhen Sword Technique or Sanhua Gathering Palm to clean the Sutra Pavilion. At first, he did not dare to be so bold and only dared to use it to clean tables and chairs.

Finally he came to a conclusion: A carpenter who doesn't practice kung fu is not a good Taoist priest!

The full set of martial arts taught by Quanzhen was used by him to improve his quality of life several levels, and he was criticized by Ma Yu. However, Qiu Zhiqing also had his own fallacy, saying that it could save a lot of troubles, which was not right.

Does it conform to the Quanzhen teachings...?

Since my elders are being cool, I, as the direct descendant of the Quanzhen Sect, naturally want to open the mountain gate, so that the founder can see what his disciples and grandchildren have built for him... Guanmen Square...

"Little miraculous doctor, it's the little miraculous doctor who has come out! Little miraculous doctor, these are the newly picked mushrooms that we went to the mountains to celebrate the New Year. We, the refugees, don't have anything good to offer. Thank you. This is our little tribute to all the Taoist masters.

Be careful, please don’t dislike the little miracle doctor!”

Looking at the several big men in front of them calling each other a little miracle doctor, I felt very uncomfortable. They said: wars are frequent, people are displaced, and people are in dire straits... There is so much heartache, blood and tears behind this...

It was the first time he saw these refugees that Qiu Zhiqing faced the romantic world of martial arts in later generations for the first time. It was not romantic at all and was even a little bloody.

It also made Qiu Zhiqing understand that he was no longer in that harmonious and peaceful country, so he spared no effort to give advice to Ma Yu, and imparted his cultivation experience to his two roommates without reservation, and then passed it on to other disciples through them...

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After retracting his racing thoughts, Qiu Zhiqing said with a smile: "So it's Brother Li, are your wounds okay?" The man in front of him had been bitten by a poisonous snake before, and he gave him a small life by injecting acupuncture and poison.

One of the many refugees who has learned Quanzhen martial arts!

"Forget about the mushrooms, it's not easy for you. Keep them for a good New Year. I won't entertain you much for today's internal competition..."

Unexpectedly, when Qiu Zhiqing said this, one of them quickly took out a small black and white dumpling from his arms and said flatteringly: "Little miracle doctor, you see that we have been practicing martial arts for a long time, can you let us go in and have a look?

"

Qiu Zhiqing was surprised when he saw it: "This is not a bear... Isn't this a bear? Where did you get it? Is it so powerful?"

Seeing that the little miracle doctor in his mind was very surprised, the man said funnyly:

"This is nothing we can grab. The big guy fell from the tree and was stabbed through by a wooden stake. When we passed by, we saw this little guy next to us. I heard they said that the little miracle doctor liked it the most.

It’s a little animal, so we gave it to the little miracle doctor!”

Qiu Zhiqing was a little embarrassed. He really liked small animals, and they couldn't live without them... But this was not enough. Some respect had to be given. After all, it was a national treasure for future generations! After taking over the so-called little bear, Qiu Zhiqing felt a little agitated.

It’s hard to laugh or cry, this way of death...

No wonder they rarely hunt without predators, yet they turn themselves into an endangered species. They are indeed little experts in committing suicide!

After receiving the gifts, I naturally couldn't say anything if I refused. I just wanted to let them see it, so I told them to invite all the martial arts practitioners to come together to observe and learn, but they were not allowed to make any noise for no reason!

Several people quickly agreed and went back to call for help. Qiu Zhiqing told them not to rush, and they had to wait until they had eaten before starting the competition. Otherwise, wouldn't they all collapse from hunger in the middle of the competition?

Seeing a few people leaving, Qiu Zhiqing hurriedly went to have breakfast with the little panda in his arms. By the way, he got some food for the little thing in his arms. What did he eat? Bamboo, and what else?...

Qiu Zhiqing went away, the gate of the temple was wide open, and the north wind came in one after another, picking up the fluffy catkins, flying past the Chongyang Hall, towards the Song Dynasty further south...

In the dining hall, Fang Zhiqi and Liu Zhiyuan had already prepared the meal for him, which was agreed in advance. As soon as Qiu Zhiqing sat down, the two of them came up to him from left to right...

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Tao Qi will last forever! Junior Brother, where did you get this midnight snack? I've never seen it before?" Qiu Zhiqing slapped Fang Zhiqi's salty hand away angrily: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat!"

Naturally, there was no such thing as "Infinite Heavenly Lord" at this time. It was just Qiu Zhiqing's ignorance. After Ma Yu heard about it, he was severely criticized. He was simply ignorant and incompetent!

But later on, it was decided like this for the convenience of preaching. After all, it sounds no worse than the Buddhist "Amitabha". At worst, when using it in the future, just add a proper noun in front of it...

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