Cultivating From Obtaining Experience Chapter 90

  Chapter 90 There Are Experts Here

  Below the building, a tourist looks up at the roof.

   "What's the matter? Hurry up, there will be no room if you go up later." The companion beside him pushed him

   "I saw someone go up that roof just now." The man pointed to the building.

   Just now when Wang An turned over on the roof, he accidentally saw him.

   "Are you kidding, this place is at least five or six meters high, no one can go up without a ladder, let alone people, monkeys can't go up!"

   "I really saw it."

   "Hurry up, we are here to watch the sunrise, not just thinking about it."

  With the passage of time, the endless sky slowly turned pale at first, and then alternated red and yellow halos appeared. As the halo gradually brightened, the surrounding mountains and fields were shrouded in rain and fog like a fairyland.

  The sky slowly turned blue, the clouds in front were not static, but constantly surging, and a ray of light lit up from the sky, showing its head too much, looked at the world, and then jumped out all of a sudden.

   Immediately, there was a lot of red light, and the heavy clouds and mists were pushed away. The sun fell on the body, which made people very comfortable. It seemed that even the cold wind on the top of the mountain stopped at this moment.

  Sunlight bathed his body, and at that moment Wang An felt as if he had gained some kind of sublimation.

"gorgeous!"

  At the moment of seeing the sunrise, Wang An even felt that he was at a loss for words. It would be too much to use any good words to describe such a beautiful scene.

  [You just watched the sunrise of Taihe Mountain, and your mind was slightly affected. ]

   "This is another reminder that the mind has been affected, which should be a positive effect." Wang Anxin said.

  The sun rises, the clouds and mists slowly dissipate, and the surrounding mountains and forests slowly reveal their original appearance. The forests are lush, revealing the vitality of spring.

  Wang An stood on it quietly, looked at the surrounding mountains and fields, and subconsciously stood up, Wuji, Taiji, Wuji begets Taiji.

  In the strong wind, the clothes move with the wind, roots take root under the feet, the body is as loose as cotton, and the bones are as hard as rocks.

  Mountain wind is blowing, this is wind; mountain stream is flowing water, this is water; Wang An is doing Tai Chi on the roof alone.

   Facing the light and the wind, with no distractions.

  Perhaps it was because this is a famous Taoist mountain and a holy land of Tai Chi. Wang An felt vaguely that the strength in his body seemed to be smoother, and the two blurred pictures in his mind seemed to be clearer.

   Open your eyes again, the sun is already bright and dazzling, and the white fog in the mountains has been pierced by the sun.

  [You practice Tai Chi on the top of the mountain facing the sun, and you have some insights, Tai Chi experience +20. ]

   "Very good." Seeing the reminder, Wang An looked around at the beautiful scenery.

  The tourists below dispersed one after another, and then another wave came, another wave came, and another wave left. They lamented the magnificent beauty of the top of the mountain, and no one would have thought that there were people on the roof.

   Hula la, suddenly a drone flew up in the distance, coming from far and near.

  Slightly below the golden dome, two young men are manipulating a drone.

   "I said, is it really okay to fly on the top of this mountain? I heard that the place with the Taoist temple on the Golden Summit is not allowed to take aerial photos without permission, and tourists have to register."

   "No matter, we are aboveboard, and we are not thieves."

   "Fly closer. From this position, it looks beautiful. Wait a minute. Is there someone on the roof?"

   "Where, hey, really, hold the grass, how did he get up there?"

   "Quick, fly closer and take a look."

  The young man hurriedly flew the drone close to Jinding.

  Wang An looked at the approaching drone and knew he had to leave. He didn't want to make a name for himself here.

   At this time, there were tourists below, but there were no tourists behind the Golden Palace, so he flew over the roof.

   "This golden palace is indeed beautiful, holding the grass, and there are people on the roof!" A tourist below pointed to the sky.

   "I'll go, this man will definitely do light work. You can see that he is flying on the roof." The two young people who watched the picture above the golden roof through the drone were extremely excited.

   "This is an expert, an expert hermit hidden in Mount Taihe!"

  Wang An came to the Golden Summit, jumped down, more than five meters high, landed slowly, turned forward and supported on the ground with one hand, and let go of the momentum.

  Two people were walking by, and they stopped at the same place, dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, Wang An had disappeared.

   At this moment, two more people rushed over from the front, looking up at the roof.

"where is the guy?"

  One of them looked up, then looked down and looked around, and saw two people in a daze beside them.

   "Did you see anyone on the roof?" He pointed to the roof.

  Well, the two nodded subconsciously.

   "What about that person?"

   "Where are you going!" The two men raised their fingers and pointed to the direction where Wang An left.

   "Look, I said there are people on the golden roof building?"

   "No, the roof is so high, and there is no ladder here, how did he climb up and down."

   "I don't know how to get up there. I saw him jump off the roof just now." A person beside him said.

   "So high, he jumped from it?"

   "Why don't you understand, this is a master, a real Kung Fu master, haven't you heard of Qinggong Laiyun Zong? He flew over from this roof."

  At this time, beside the building on the other side, there was still a person staring at the vertical wall several meters high in a daze.

   "No, this is going down the mountain, what are you doing halfway up?" asked the companion beside him in confusion.

   "I'm sure someone has gone up there, you see there are footprints there." One person pointed to the wall, and he could see a relatively clear footprint, but only the forefoot.

   "Well, that's a coincidence. That place must be five or six meters high. Why do you leave footprints? Is it a pole vault?"

  He took out his phone, called up the shooting function, and slowly zoomed in.

   "Look, this is a footprint." He pointed to the phone screen. The companion on the side was stunned for a while.

   "Qinggong is the legendary Qinggong."

   "I'm going, this is just a joke, isn't it left by the workers during the repair of the ancient building?"

   "Impossible, there is no such a coincidence, I believe my eyes, look around, maybe he will leave traces."

  On the top of the mountain, two groups of people looked up at the roof and bumped into each other.

   "Are you also the one on the roof?"

"The same to you?"

   "Look, did I say I wasn't lying?"

   At this time, the drone also flew over the Golden Summit.

   "There is also a drone, it must have been photographed, let's take a look at the video taken by the drone."

   After a while, the two young men climbed to the Golden Summit.

  At this time, Wang An had arrived at the Zixiao Palace in the mountains, looking for the legendary scripture building.

  There happened to be a group of Taoist priests practicing Kung Fu in the open space in the front room of the main hall, and a group of people surrounded them. Most of them were taking pictures, and some were practicing along with them.

  Wang An looked at it for a while, then turned and left. When he met a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, he stepped forward to ask for advice.

   "Hello, Taoist priest, I would like to ask if there is any scripture library in this mountain?"

   "Sorry, I don't know." The priest shook his head.

   "Thank you, Daoist."

  Looking at the ancient buildings in front of him, Wang An considered who to ask next.

   "Let's take a walk and have a look, maybe there will be adventures, besides, there are still many scenic spots on this mountain that I haven't seen."

  Taihe Mountain is very large and has many scenic spots. If you don't take a sightseeing bus, you won't be able to complete the tour in three to five days.

  What he didn't know was that before he went down the mountain, there was already a legend about him on the top of the mountain.

  Wang An went to Taizipo. There are Huilong Temple, Chunyang Palace and other landscapes here, built on the mountain. When I went up the mountain yesterday, I just took a look at it from a distance, but didn't take a closer look. Today, I took a closer look.

  Here you are not afraid of uneven left and right, high and low, at the highest point of Fuzhen Temple, overlooking the deep ravines, winding streams flowing green; looking at the mountains, thousands of peaks are beautiful;

   There is a waterfall of Tianchi, a pool of dripping tears, a pillar and twelve beams in Wuyun Tower, and a nine-curved wall of the Yellow River; there are eighteen old roads flying up and down like ribbons, there are various strange rocks in Jiudujian, and there is the steep and strange Yuxuyan.

  Wang An searched all over the beautiful and historic sites, and was also looking for the footprints left by Zhang Zhenren.

  Thinking that the real person Zhang became famous on this mountain and became a great master who shook the past and present, why didn't he leave many traces? On Zhongyue, there is also the wall-facing place left by Bodhidharma, and the two classics of Yijin and Xiui.

  Where is the place where Zhang Zhenren practiced and retreated in this mountain, and where are the ancient books he left behind?

  In the mountains, he heard the sound of the flute and the qin, but when he looked for his reputation, he saw a Taoist priest playing the qin and playing the flute, looking very leisurely.

  Among some incomplete buildings, there are not many tourists, but there are also Taoists practicing here, Wang An stepped forward to inquire.

   "The place where Zhang Zhenren practiced? There is a Prince's Cave in this mountain. It is said that Zhang Zhenren once performed martial arts there." The Taoist said with a smile.

   "Thank you." Hearing these words, he left here after asking clearly.

   "Another kung fu fan." The Taoist looked at Wang An's back with a smile and shook his head.

  Every year he meets such people, who come up the mountain to find the legendary kung fu, Taijiquan, Ti Yunzong, Wudang swordsmanship, Chunyang Gong, each of them came in high spirits and returned disappointed.

  Wang An hurried all the way and found the Prince Cave, which is really not very conspicuous in the Taihe Mountain where there are many places of interest.

  Stepping on more than 30 steps, you are facing a courtyard with black tiles and red walls. A door with peeling red paint is half open. Seeing the sky darken, there are no lights inside.

   "Excuse me, can I come in and take a look?" Wang An shouted.

"Can". Following the reputation, a Taoist priest with all white beard and hair turned his head while washing his feet to answer, his voice was clear and clear, the old Taoist expression was kind, and his face was kind.

  In the grotto, there is a statue of a boy in a yellow robe and holding a book in his hand—it is the boy Zhenwu.

  The Taoist priest standing next to him, Wang An clasped his hands together, and bowed.

  But he didn't want the Taoist to point his finger at a piece of paper next to it, which clearly said: There is no merit box in Taizi Cave, if the wish comes true, come back to fulfill the wish.

   "Hello, Daoist, may I ask where is the place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts?"

  The old Taoist smiled after hearing this, raised his finger and pointed not far ahead, there is a gossip-shaped stone platform under the Prince's Cave, which looks ordinary.

"There?"

   "Well, it is said that during his practice here, Daoist Zhang accidentally saw a magpie fighting with a flower snake, and thus realized the principle of using softness to overcome rigidity and the transformation of yin and yang.

   Now the Taoist priests in this mountain still come here regularly to practice martial arts, absorb the spiritual energy of the martial arts masters, and hope to increase their skills. "The old Taoist said with a smile.

  Wang An looked at the gossip stone platform, and then at the surrounding ancient trees. It was hard to imagine that such a place was actually the place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts.

  (end of this chapter)

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