Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi knew that the ticket seller had mistaken him for a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain.
He smiled and explained gently,"
"Oh, I'm not a Taoist priest here.”
"What?"
When the ticket seller heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He sized up Chen Qingzhi.
Not a Taoist priest?
Occasionally, there would be tourists who liked the ancient Taoist culture and liked to wear Taoist robes that they bought from treasure hunters.
However, he could tell at a glance whether he was a Wudang Taoist.
After all, the temperament of a monk could not be faked by a piece of clothing.
However, the ticket seller was confused by Chen Qingzhi.
It was not just his luxurious Taoist robe that was not something that an ordinary Taoist priest would wear. The extraordinary temperament that flowed out of his body made people subconsciously feel awe.
He…wasn't he a Taoist from Wudang?
Could it be the wandering Taoist priest from Mount Longhu?
Chen Qingzhi didn't explain too much. He just smiled and pushed the money over. He took the tickets and turned around to walk towards the ticket counter.
Stepping into the gate of Wudang Mountain, Chen Qingzhi looked at the mountain peak that was faintly discernible in the sea of clouds in the distance. He listened to the cries of apes and cranes in his ears and smelled the fragrance of pine and cypress flowers around him. As if he had sensed something, he could not help but chant,
"When I saw the cranes returning to their nests in the pine trees, I wanted to borrow mountaineering shoes today.。”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingzhi looked at Tianzhu Peak, the main peak of Wutai Mountain, which pierced through the clouds, and slowly walked away.
Da da!
He was dressed in a white feather robe, and his figure was ethereal. His silver hair flowed down his shoulders, shining under the bright sunlight.
His face was as fair as jade, without a single wrinkle. His expression was indifferent, revealing a sense of alienation.
As the wind blew, the person's clothes fluttered as if he had become one with Wudang Mountain.
The tourists who passed by looked at Chen Qingzhi, who had white hair and a youthful face.
"Little brother, are you a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain? He's too handsome!"
"His aura is extraordinary and he has the bones of a wind immortal. He must be an expert!”
"Although Little Brother dyed his hair white, it doesn't seem out of place at all. On the contrary, it's especially suitable.”
"Wudang Mountain is indeed a famous Taoist mountain. We made the right choice to come!”
"He clearly looks like he's walking very slowly, but his speed is actually much faster than ordinary people!”
"I'm so lucky. It's my first time coming to Wudang Mountain, and I can already see a master. I want to post it on my WeChat Moments to show off.”
“……”
The tourists looked at Chen Qingzhi's figure climbing up the stairs and discussed excitedly.
A few little Daoist children who had just come down the mountain were slightly stunned when they saw Chen Qingzhi coming towards them.
Then, she frowned and sized up Chen Qingzhi with a puzzled look in her eyes.
A moment later, he greeted her uncertainly,"
"Greetings, Senior."
When the surrounding tourists heard this, they started discussing.
"As expected of a martial arts expert from Wudang Mountain!”
"Wudang Mountain is really rich in spiritual energy. It can actually nurture such a beautiful person.”
"Seeing is better than hearing. Next time, I'll bring my family back!”
Chen Qingzhi looked at the little turnips who were not even as tall as his waist and smiled.
In an instant, the tourists who saw Chen Qingzhi's smile felt as if the world had suddenly lost its color.
"F * ck! Little brother is too handsome!"
"I can't take it anymore. What kind of immortal is this?”
"I heard that Taoist temples are recruiting people now. I wonder if Wudang Mountain is still lacking people? I can do laundry, sweep the floor, and cook!”
"Oh my god, I was hit by a flash. I love him. The Taoist priest is so handsome!”
Chen Qingzhi turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the surrounding tourists and bowed slightly.
Looking at the little turnips in front of him, he corrected them,
"I'm not your senior."
"Hiss!"
When the tourists who were close to Chen Qingzhi heard his deep and magnetic voice, they couldn't help but gasp.
My ears are pregnant!"
"Oh my god, so I'm voice-activated?”
" Taoist priest's voice is too soft…"
"Quick, help me up. My legs are weak!"
Chen Qingzhi heard the praises of the surrounding visitors and opened the system interface.
[Host: Chen Qingzhi]
[Degree of recognition: 217/10,000]
[Character: Tai Chi Grandmaster-Zhang Sanfeng]
[Skill: Tai Chi Fist Technique (Remaining time: 35：36）
——
This little recognition?
Sigh, there were indeed too few people.
Chen Qingzhi sighed in his heart and closed the system panel.
When the little Daoists heard this, the doubt in their eyes grew even stronger. However, they tilted their heads in embarrassment, smiled, and bowed.
"I'm sorry, Taoist priest. We mistook you for someone else.”
Chen Qingzhi paused for a moment before continuing in a gentle voice,
"I'm not a Daoist either."
After saying that, he got up and walked around the two confused little Daoist children, continuing to climb up the stairs.
When the surrounding tourists saw this, they could not help but discuss curiously.
"What is it? The little brother was actually not a Daoist priest? Are you here to challenge the dojo?"
"It can't be. How can such an extraordinary expert be the same as a rough person like Huang Hao?”
"If it wasn't for the fact that we're running out of time, I would really like to watch the match between Muay Thai and Taiji Fist!”
"This is a battle without any suspense. How can the Tai Chi that the uncles and aunties in the park use to strengthen their bodies win against the fierce Muay Thai!”
Huang Hao?
Muay Thai versus Taiji?
When Chen Qingzhi heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed across his eyes.
He continued to walk leisurely in the direction of Taihe Palace.
……
In front of Taihe Palace.
Suddenly, Priest Shi's ears twitched. He took a step to the left and dodged the punch.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Huang Hao, who suddenly punched out, and their blood boiled.
"Ahhhh! Master Huang has finally made his move!"
"If he can fight, he won't act tough. This old man really has a lot of nonsense!”
"Master Huang is indeed the champion of many Muay Thai competitions. His punching speed is so fast!”
Daoist Master frowned slightly and turned to look at Huang Hao who had launched a sneak attack.
"What are you doing?"
Huang Hao looked at Taoist Master Shi who turned around and said with a smile,"
"I'm here to spar with you."
When the surrounding tourists saw this, they could not help but whisper.
"F * ck! There was actually such a shameless person in the world!”
"Daoist Master Shi is indeed afraid. I've never heard of someone requesting permission from the Bureau of Investigation and Security for an exchange of pointers.”
"This Taoist priest seems to have some standards.”
"Master Huang must have not used his full strength and deliberately went easy on him!”
"Martial arts teachings are just for show. They're not worthy of Muay Thai!”
Daoist Master Shi looked at Huang Hao, who was acting like a scoundrel, and his face could not help but sink.
"This Penniless Priest has already said that you should go and apply to the Bureau of Investigation and Security.”
Before Daoist Master Shi could finish, Huang Hao interrupted him.
"This time last year, I made the inheritor of Lin Clan's Taiji Fist cry with a single punch.”
"Guess how many punches I can make you cry this year?”
"Don't worry, Daoist Master. After all, you're already so old. I'll show mercy and won't beat you to death.”
"Daoist Master Shi, if you are afraid, you can just admit defeat.”
"More than a thousand years ago, Wudang was founded.”
"And that Patriarch Sanfeng is an old liar who deliberately mystifies things.”
"Tai Chi is just a show to fool the elderly. It's not worth mentioning in front of Muay Thai, which is famous for its strength and speed.”
Huang Hao was extremely arrogant.
Hearing this, Daoist Master Shi's face turned even uglier, and he frowned.
It was fine if he insulted him.
However, insulting Wudang, Patriarch Sanfeng, and Taiji was unacceptable!
"Looks like you won't rest until you achieve your goal today.”
"This poor priest will accompany you!"
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