Tang Jialin and Tang Qi were busy for a whole day, but Tang Jialin was not worried at all. He had already settled his confidant some time ago. It can be said that he had no worries. Now he retreated freely.

Tang Jialin retreated, and it was very sudden. Those who received the news began to move. They wanted this position, but this position was not so easy to get. At least it required the consent of President Xiao Jiang and Vice President Li. However, how could such an important position be lost? A life-and-death battle is inevitable. This time, I don’t know how many people will lose their posts and dismiss their posts for this position, but Tang Jialin no longer cares about these.

Early in the morning of that day, Tang Jialin got up very early and packed it up before dawn. With Tang Qi's company, he brought gifts and set off. He headed to Sanqing Temple in Shitou Mountain. The Sanqing Temple here was newly built. The original building was not good. All of them were knocked down and rebuilt. All of them were private property. The master Mingfeng, the master of Sanqing Temple, was close friends with the Tang family. After decades of relationship, Tang Jialin also made great efforts to renovate Sanqing Temple.

Sanqing Temple is very famous near Shitou Mountain. The Taoist priests on the mountain know medical skills and those who come to see the doctor are free, so they are very popular. In addition, some orphans have been adopted on the mountain and have received funding from many villagers. However, this renovation was mainly due to the strong support of a group of people such as Tang Jialin. The entire Sanqing Temple has been expanded a lot, which looks very imposing. If someone is interested in looking carefully, you will find that the layout here is very similar to the layout of Wudang Mountain on the mainland. The only difference is that Wudang Mountain worships the Emperor Zhenwu, and the Sanqing Heavenly Venerable here worships.

When Tang Jialin and the others arrived here, it was not dawn. After reaching the foot of the mountain, the bodyguards took turns carrying him up the mountain. After all, the mountain road is not short. The better thing is that the mountain road stairs here are all newly built, all built with long stones of water. The wide stairs have horizontal and vertical lines that are anti-slip. The road is very wide, and there is no problem for five people to walk side by side. The group began to climb the mountain road up the mountain.

It took nearly forty minutes to arrive on the mountain. The gate of Sanqing Temple had already seen it. There was a plaque on it with three big characters [Sanqing Temple] on it. When I arrived at the door, someone had already called to open the gate in advance and handed over Tang Jialin's famous post and invitations issued by Sanqing Temple. There were special reception staff in the temple, who were the disciples of the temple master Mingsong. The temple master Mingsong accepted a total of seven disciples. These disciples were all orphans, raised by Mingsong since childhood. There were eleven young Taoist priests of different ages, all of whom were orphans. There were only twenty people in the Sanqing Temple. There were vegetable fields, tea trees, and mountain springs in the back mountain, which were basically self-sufficient.

Tang Jialin was welcomed in. Mingsong's apprentice, Master Yueping, received Tang Jialin, "Mr. Tang is doing a moment, the master is practicing boxing later, and he will come after it is over." Master Yueping said while serving Tang Jialin a bowl of tea soup. It was cold in the early morning, and the tea leaves were also cold. In order to integrate the coldness of the tea, it specially made tea soup, which contains some medicinal materials such as ginger, which does not affect the taste. It is very beneficial to the body if you drink it.

"Oh, Master Yueping, please take me to the backyard to take a look. I haven't seen Master Mingsong practice boxing for a long time." Tang Jialin took a sip of tea and felt a warmth on his body and the cold air had gone a lot.

"Okay, Mr. Tang is not an outsider." Taoist Master Yueping agreed immediately. He and his master Mingsong have been around the longest, and Tang Jialin is not an outsider. It was not the first time Tang Jialin has seen it, but has watched it many times, so he didn't care, so he led the way to lead Tang Jialin to the backyard.

After passing through the two halls, I arrived at the backyard. There was a flat martial arts training ground, all covered with large stones, which were quite strong. An old Taoist priest with white hair and hair was punching, which looked very similar to Tai Chi, but not like it. The only regret was that the old Taoist had only one arm and the other had empty sleeves.

But the old Taoist's body was very flexible, and it was impossible to tell that the old Taoist was so old and his body was so good. The person who practiced boxing was Taoist Mingsong and Tang Jialin's friend. It was not the first time Tang Jialin saw the old Taoist practicing boxing, but this time he saw it very different. He always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

It was not that the moves were familiar, but the meaning brought by the old Taoist boxing, which made him feel very familiar and strange in his heart. He thought that he had seen the old Taoist practice boxing before, but why did he feel familiar this time? He must have seen it somewhere, and he began to think in his mind. Although he looked forward at the old Taoist, his mind was no longer on his body.

"Mr. Tang" and "Mr. Tang" Tang Jialin heard someone calling him in a trance, and then came to his senses. He saw that it was Master Mingsong. It turned out that Master Mingsong had finished boxing. Seeing Tang Jialin and the others, he came over. Tang Jialin's divine old Taoist didn't care.

"Master Mingsong, I was rude. I just thought of something." Tang Jialin explained a little bit. He had just thought about this meaning that he had seen there. On Lin Xiaotian, when he was living in Lin Xiaotian's villa, he saw Lin Xiaotian punching in the morning. The meaning was very similar to that of Taoist Mingsong.

But Tang Jialin did not think of the relationship between the two, but thought of the master Lin Xiaotian mentioned. Could the master Lin Xiaotian mentioned be Taoist Mingsong? He knew that Taoist Mingsong was a strange man and had real kung fu. He had seen Taoist Mingsong easily defeat six or seven good soldiers in the army alone. The six or seven soldiers were fighting masters. Unlike ordinary people, these soldiers practiced killing skills, which focused on killing with one blow, but they were not opponents of Taoist Mingsong and were easily defeated. If life and death were fought, these people would have been sacrificed. This shows how high Taoist Mingsong's kung fu is.

"It's okay, don't be the old Taoist, I interrupted you. "Master Mingsong gives people a feeling of being very close. He feels that this person is very sincere when talking to people.

The two of them said a few gossips, "Mr. Tang, let's talk in the room. It's a bit cold outside after all," said Taoist Master Mingsong.

"Okay, let's talk in the room." Tang Jialin also said calmly, and Tang Qi pushed him behind him and walked into the backyard.
Chapter completed!