Chapter 2: 5 Qi Chaoyuan Fist
After breakfast, Qin Yi came to the task room, took the task, and headed down the mountain with more than 20 brothers and sisters.
That's right, weeding!
Now there are more than 500 people in Qingwei Taoist Palace, that is, more than 500 mouths.
Except for the senior members of Qingwei Taoist Palace who do not need to work, ordinary Taoist priests have to work, such as washing and cooking, chopping firewood and carrying water, and farming and vegetables.
Fortunately, the Qingwei Taoist Palace has hundreds of acres of fertile fields at the foot of the mountain, and it can support hundreds of people.
"Have you heard, those senior brothers who have Taoist status have to work before. I heard that the Taoist palace has accepted two or three hundred new people in the past few months. Those senior brothers have been completely liberated. It's like a handyman." Zhang Dadao scolded.
"There's nothing wrong with farming, it's better than being caught as a soldier and dying." A young man said in a low voice.
"Yes, now the Taoist Palace has applied for Taoist status to the county government for us. Even during the application period, we don't need to do military service. Two brothers from the family next door to me both died in the north last month. I feel sorry for them. wife and children..."
"It's not..."
Qin Yi followed behind and listened to the gossip. There was a faint uneasiness in his heart. The Qingwei Dao Palace accepted two or three hundred newcomers in a few months?
So many people who apply for Taoism will all pass?
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Half a month passed quietly.
On the way to the morning class, I happened to meet Zhang Dadao.
"Qin Shilang, good morning!" Zhang Dadao greeted him carelessly.
"Big knife, early!" Qin Yi nodded. This Zhang Dadao is the son of the butcher. The two were not very familiar with each other before, but now they are brothers and sisters from the same town, so the two have been able to chat for half a month.
"Hi, Shiro, this palace has to chant scriptures every day. I'm really going crazy. I wanted to join the army, but my father chased me three streets with a butcher knife..."
Along the way, Zhang Dadao finally came to the square after thinking about it.
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"Okay, you have been reading the Taoist scriptures for half a month, and I have explained the two Taoist scriptures to you several times. Today I will teach you something else. Our Taoist sect pays attention to honoring life and honoring students, and the unity of life and Taoism. What is the way of life? To put it simply, it means trying to protect one's own life."
Everyone pricked up their ears.
"How to protect life, my Qingwei Taoist Palace has a health-preserving boxing called Wuqi Chaoyuan Boxing. If you practice it, you can strengthen your body and maintain longevity!" Qingsong said eloquently.
"Uncle Qingsong, after the Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing is perfected, can you fly over the eaves and walk over the walls, break the wood and crack the stone, and become enemies with ten thousand people?" A young man stood up and asked expectantly.
"No, Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing can only make you strong and healthy, but you can't fly over the eaves and walls, and you can be enemies with ten thousand people! If you can practice a boxing, you can be against ten thousand people, so what kind of army does the court need? You are the story. I've read too many novels. What our Taoist sect pursues is Wuwei's longevity." Qingsong Laodao said with a smile.
These words suddenly disappointed many people.
"Senior Uncle Qingsong, but yesterday I saw a senior brother practicing his palm technique in front of a big tree from a distance in the back mountain. After he left, I took a closer look and found that there were many shades left on the tree. One's palm print, can this five-qi Chaoyuanquan also do it?" Zhang Dadao asked, staring at the bull's eye.
"Can you leave a palm print on the tree trunk?" Qin Yi, who was behind the crowd, twitched his eyelids when he heard it. Could it be that the world he has traveled into has extraordinary power?
Because you want to leave a palm print on the tree trunk, how much power? Have you ever seen a person in a previous life who can leave a palm print when slapped on a thick wooden board? Even the blood of your fist can't leave a shallow palm print!
"No, I've already said it, the Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing can only strengthen the body and maintain longevity. Besides, what we focus on in Taoism is self-cultivation and longevity. Isn't longevity bad?"
"Cough... good or bad, but I still want to practice the palm technique that I saw that senior brother that day!" Zhang Dadao scratched the back of his head and said yearningly.
"That kind of palm technique can only be practiced after you have officially obtained Taoism." Qingsong Laodao was not annoyed, but explained.
"Then, that... Uncle Qingsong, can you break gold and crack rocks when you cultivate to the depths of your palm?" A burly young man couldn't help asking.
These words immediately stimulated Qingsong Laodao, a good old man: "You children, you are really poisoned by the novel, no, no, no! We are mortals with naked eyes. Your palm is as hard as a stone? Well, now I will teach you the Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing, and I will only teach it once!"
When everyone saw this good old man get angry, they finally didn't dare to let out the air.
Qingsong Laodao made a starting gesture and said, "Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing has a total of thirty-six boxing movements, and the breathing and breathing of each route are different!"
"Huh..."
"Suck…"
"The first style, slow, fast, hold your breath, and then exhale! Look at my last punch, the fist goes with the breath!" Qingsong Laodao's right fist slowed and fast, and finally hit it suddenly, and there was a sound of breaking wind!
"Five qi, the so-called heart stores fire, liver stores wood, spleen stores earth, lung stores gold, and kidney stores water! The breathing method of this boxing method has a health-preserving effect on your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. Keep practicing and you will live a long life!"
After a set of boxing techniques was practiced, no one of the people present could remember it all!
"Okay, did you understand the UU reading www.uukanshu.com?" Qingsong asked indifferently.
"Can't remember..." Someone said loudly.
"That's right if you can't remember it. If you can remember it after reading it once, you are a peerless genius!" Qing Song Laodao smiled slightly.
"What's the use of this broken boxing technique?" Someone whispered.
"Uncle Qingsong, how can this boxing technique be considered perfect?" Qin Yi raised his hand and asked.
Qingsong Laodao glanced at Qin Yi and said, "Thirty-six boxing drills, you can practice them in one breath. You can't get suffocated. Every breath is in sync with the boxing. And if you practice it ten times in a row, you can get started!"
"Uncle thank you for clarifying your doubts." Qin Yi saluted slightly.
"Okay, I'll be here for the morning class today, let's disband!" After saying that, Qing Song Laodao left immediately.
"It doesn't matter if you don't practice this broken fist! Shiro, let's go, let's go to the task together!"
"That's right, when we get the official Taoist status, we must learn the kind of kung fu that can leave palm prints on trees!" A handsome young man said with a face full of rarity.
Qin Yi took a look and saw that the boy's name was Song Jie, and he was young from Zhang Dadao. The other's father was a scholar. He was currently teaching in a private school in the town. Anyway, he was stronger than Qin Yi's father, Qin Zumin. Currently working as a bookkeeper in a rice shop in town.
Soon, the three of them went to pick up the task together.
Qin Yi has a different view on the Five Qi Chaoyuan Boxing. When Master Qingsong said that it can strengthen the body and maintain a long life, he thought it was not a broken boxing method, at least it could lead to longevity? Dayong, 70 years old can be considered a long life!
As for the kung fu that can be learned only with Taoism? Qin Yi has an ominous premonition that if he wants to become a Taoist priest with a formal Taoist membership, he is afraid that he will have to stuff a lot of money!