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Chapter 9 Gifts

The next morning, Mr. Tang got up early and moved his body in the yard. He felt that his body was much better than before.

His hands and feet became much more flexible. It seemed that it was because of the Taoist priest. Besides, he could not think of any other reason.

He felt that the more he knew about this Taoist priest, the less he could see through him. He was like a magnet constantly attracting you.

Tang Zhongqiang came out soon and watched his father move in the yard as if he was fine: "Dad, why don't you take a little longer? Can you get up so early?"

"You remove the word "Do" and I didn't see you, I'm not inferior to that of the time."

Mr. Tang said with a glaring look on his beard and he was particularly dissatisfied with old age. Some people said that he was not good at all and immediately became furious.

Tang Zhongqiang said helplessly: "Yes, yes, my dad is getting younger and younger. What about the Taoist priest? Why didn't you see him? Are you still sleeping?"

"You think they are all the same as you, the Taoist priest has already gotten up, but I don't know where to go." After scolding his son, Mr. Tang found that Lin Dalu was still lying in the nest.

So he stepped forward and asked, "Da Lu, do you know where the Taoist priest went?"

Lin Dalu opened her eyes and looked at the old man in anger. The meaning was obvious: it would be immoral to not see Benlu resting.

Unhappy is unhappy, but as long as it is about Lin Wenfeng, it will try its best to complete it.

There was no choice but to get up and give them a look to keep up.

Following Lin Dalu through the dense forest, her vision suddenly became clear, and the endless mountains came into view.

The thick fog in the morning has not completely dissipated, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

In addition, the unique landscape of this square Cunshan adds a touch of charm.

Continue walking along the cliff and see a flat open space not far away, and someone is doing something on the open space.

I went up and took a closer look and found that this person was Lin Wenfeng.

After Lin Wenfeng got up early, he came to the open space by the cliff to practice his martial arts. He practiced all the martial arts he learned.

Carefully savor the moves in this way to gain enlightenment through martial arts.

Because in the past two days, he found that his internal strength had stagnated and had no progress at all, which made it difficult for him to accept everything he could learn quickly.

The calm mind has a hint of impatience, which is extremely easy to affect cultivation.

So when he was too dark, he came here to practice martial arts, trying to divert his impatient mood.

When the Tang family father and son came, he was already playing his last set of boxing techniques, Longhua Fist.

I saw him soothing and calm, and suddenly he made a sudden move like a green dragon coming out of water. Every movement was elegant and elegant, with orderly speed and order. The whole set of boxing movements was coherent and varied.

The movements are stretched, the body and steps are flexible, and the hardness and softness are intertwined. Each move is characterized by the shape of a dragon. At this time, Lin Wenfeng is like a dragon swimming in the mountains and let him wander in the sky.

After finishing the last move, I stood proudly between heaven and earth. At this moment, the troubles in my heart disappeared, and the heat coming out of my body added some beauty to the picture at this moment.

At this time, the Tang family father and son were all widening their eyes.

What they saw was like a moving ink painting, full of poetry and painting, pleasing to the eye and breathtakingly.

Tang Weiguo walked forward: "Master Taoist, I really didn't expect that you are still a martial arts master."

Lin Wenfeng turned around and said laughing and crying, "Old sir, you are so damn, I am really not a master."

"Master, don't be modest." Old Tang said with a smile.

Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said to Tang Zhongqiang: "Mr. Tang, are you going back?"

Tang Zhongqiang nodded: "Yes, the old man's health is almost better, but he still wants to go to the hospital for a look. Of course, it's not that he doesn't believe in the Taoist priest, but he just feels more at ease."

"What do you think? Don't you know how my body is? I took off my pants and farted. Are you suspicious of the Taoist priest?" The old man now had 100% trust in Lin Wenfeng.

"Dad, how could I doubt Taoist priest? I just want to make sure you have no other problems." Tang Zhongqiang explained.

Lin Wenfeng saw the old man's stubborn temper and advised: "Old Tang, Mr. Tang cares about you. It is normal to go to the hospital to see it. My conditions here are simple, and there may be some mistakes."

When Tang Zhongqiang heard Lin Wenfeng explain for him, he cast a thankful look.

After hearing Lin Wenfeng's words, the old man looked at his son and snorted. Of course, he knew that his son was for his own good. He was angry that you just need to do these things by yourself when you go home.

I have to say in front of Lin Wenfeng, Isn’t this just saying that I don’t worry about you? What do you think of others? Oh, if others have cured your illness with kindness, you will question others in the end.

In fact, the old man was thinking too much. Lin Wenfeng didn't think anything was wrong. He checked and checked consciously, but it was more confident in his medical skills. I was not afraid of checking, so he didn't care.

Tang Zhongqiang was concerned and confused. If he hadn't been a businessman who had been in the mall for so many years, he would not know what he could say and what he could not say.

Lin Wenfeng took them back to the Taoist temple and made them a bowl of millet porridge, but after all, they didn’t have breakfast;

Besides, the father and son are about to go down the mountain, so it is not okay to not eat anything, especially Mr. Tang has just recovered from his serious illness.

Just when it was about to have a meal, Lin Wenfeng found a red gas hanging above his head of the Tang family father and son, like blood. This was a sign of great danger. But he could not tell what was causing it.

After the meal, Mr. Tang collected the words written by Lin Wenfeng to him and placed them carefully in a bag. When he was about to say goodbye to Lin Wenfeng.

Lin Wenfeng took out two pieces of talisman paper and handed it to him and his father and son and said, "There are no gifts when we are leaving. These two are talismans that I have made when I am idle and have nothing to do. I will give them to you to ensure safety."

The father and son of the Tang family took the talisman paper and thanked each other repeatedly. Mr. Tang put it in his pocket on his chest, and Tang Zhongqiang put it in his wallet.

He took out a bank card and said, "I was here to visit the Taoist priest, but who expected that the Taoist priest had helped so much and saved my father. Not to mention these, the Taoist priest also gave us gifts. Please accept this bank card."

Lin Wenfeng was about to refuse, but Old Tang stuffed the bank card into Lin Wenfeng's hand: "Master, please accept it with peace of mind. If my son doesn't have any other money, it's no big deal;

In addition, you saved my life and you have to take it down, otherwise I will become an ungrateful person.”

Mr. Tang looked unhappy if you didn't accept me. Lin Wenfeng could only accept it.

When saying goodbye, both parties left phone calls and emphasized that they must go to their house if they have time so as to fulfill their friendship with the landlords. Lin Wenfeng agreed one by one.
Chapter completed!
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