Zhang Daoran went up the mountain, Fang Tong Cheng Wuhui and the other two were already in the Taoist temple, Zhang Yifang was cooking in the kitchen. Fang Tong practiced Tai Chi in the Taoist temple yard, while Cheng Yiyan imitated on the side, his little face full of excitement.

Zhang Daoran walked into the Taoist temple. Cheng Wuhui, Cheng Yiyan and his son were all paying attention to Fang Tong, so naturally he didn't notice Zhang Daoran.

Walking under the old peach tree, Zhang Daoran took out the Taoist scriptures and was about to watch it, but when he looked up, he was slightly stunned when he saw Cheng Yiyan's actions. Cheng Yifang didn't know how many times he had imitated it, so it probably didn't happen much. Zhang Daoran didn't stay at the foot of the south slope for long. When Zhang Daoran went up the mountain, Fang Tong was just able to reach the top of the mountain.

Calculate the time, this should be the first time Fang Tong practiced Tai Chi in front of Cheng Yiyan.

Fang Tong practiced once. Just after stopping, Cheng Yiyan actually made a starting move and practiced Tai Chi.

Cheng Yiyan's movements were not very standardized, and he was even a little stiff and dull, but he still finished the drill from beginning to end. His movements were not standardized, but it was the posture of Tai Chi's method.

"When the spiritual veins are connected, wisdom will be improved, which is what is called enlightenment."

Zhang Daoran also felt a little surprised when Cheng Yiyan's performance. Zhang Daoran secretly guessed that if Cheng Yiyan had not been worried about the "rat" in his body when he practiced for the first time, he would have been able to continue to carry Zhou Tian.

"Little guy, you're......"

Fang Tong looked surprised and a little embarrassed. When he first learned Tai Chi, Fang Tong practiced more than ten times with Zhang Daoran's correction before he could fully practice it. It took a few days to get familiar with it and practiced it perfectly, and it only took these two days.

Cheng Yiyan only watched himself practice it. Although the movements of the drill were a little irregular, they could be practiced from beginning to end. Fang Tong's heart was damaged. Looking at Cheng Yiyan, it was like looking at a monster: "You're so smart."

Cheng Yiyan was a little confused: "It's very simple..."

"Children's Yan Wuji, the strong wind blows away..." Fang Tong's face turned red, and Cheng Yiyan's heartless words made Fang Tong feel a little hot again: "Ah, I'll go see Taoist Master Yi Fang, well, you should call Taoist Master Yi Yan, you little guy, in the future... The rice is so fragrant, it should be ready soon."

When he entered the kitchen, he first drank a bowl of water. Fang Tong walked out with a large pot of vegetables. Zhang Yifang also walked out of the kitchen with a rice cooker, and Cheng Wuhui also entered the kitchen to help and brought out a pot of vegetables.

Zhang Yifang entered the kitchen again and walked out with the dishes and chopsticks.

"Old wolf, it's time to eat..."

Fang Tong walked out with a basin with bones, placed it in front of the kitchen door, and then brought out the basin containing fish. The old wolf ignored him, but the dragon climbed to the door of the kitchen and began to swallow the fish.

"Huh?" Zhang Yifang walked to Lao Lang and touched Lao Lang's belly and said with some concern: "Is Lao Lang uncomfortable? I was rushing to eat before, why don't you eat today?"

"It's not hungry..." Fang Tong raised his head and said, "Old Wolf just now was at the foot of the mountain and ate wild game..."

Zhang Yifang was stunned. Before he understood, Zhang Daoran said, "Let's start eating. After dinner, I will give you a task."

Fang Tong closed his mouth and said nothing, and ate with his head. Cheng Yiyan was also very excited and swallowed it. Cheng Wuhui was in a good mood and did not eat slowly. When Zhang Yifang returned to the stone table, there were only half of the pot of vegetables left in each pot.

The meal was very fast, and except for Zhang Yifang, they were all full.

"Master, what are the tasks?"

With the help of Cheng Wuhui, Zhang Yifang began to pack up his things. Fang Tong sat on the stone pier, drinking the spring water lazily and asked.

Zhang Daoran looked at the Taoist scriptures and said without raising his head: "There will be all people later, so I will naturally tell you."

After packing up the dishes and washing them, Zhang Yifang and Cheng Wuhui came to the old peach tree. Zhang Daoran glanced at the few people: "Fang Tong, you will take Yifang with you later, pay attention to Laolang. When Laolang goes down the mountain, you follow Laolang down the mountain..."

Everyone was confused, and Fang Tong asked, "The Taoist priest meant that when the old wolf brought the wild duck, we would snatch it back from the old wolf's mouth?"

He glared at Fang Tong fiercely and snatched something from Lao Lang's mouth?

I really don’t understand what Fang Tong was thinking, so Zhang Daoran was too lazy to pay attention to him: “There are poachers at the foot of the mountain, poaching wild ducks…”

"The Taoist priest meant that we would catch poachers? Shouldn't this be what the police should do?" Fang Tong frowned: "Wild ducks are national second-class protected animals, especially gray-headed ducks, which are even rarer. They dare to poach, but they have to go to jail..."

Zhang Yifang didn’t understand this, but Cheng Wuhui knew something: “Brother Fang said it right. It’s illegal for them to poach, so they should call the police.”

"You still have to call the police..." Zhang Daoran heard everyone's opinions and said, "I guess that these poachers should be villagers on the east coast. They know that there are formations here and have never been ashore. I don't know if they occasionally see wild ducks, but they are hunting them, or come to poach them specially..."

Zhang Daoran glanced at Fang Tong and Zhang Yifang: "You have also learned Tai Chi for some time. What I mean is, you two, catch these poachers, remember, keep the evidence and call the police."

Zhang Daoran's caution is not unreasonable. Although it is easy to catch poachers when the water police in Beisihu arrived, these poachers could also detect the water police as soon as possible, thus sinking poaching tools into the water...

Zhang Yifang and Fang Tong looked at each other, and a hint of excitement appeared in their eyes. Although they had not been studying Tai Chi for a long time, Fang Tong was assisted by Zhang Daoran's elixir. Zhang Yifang's spiritual veins were spiritual, and his understanding increased greatly. He was extremely proficient in Tai Chi.

In the Taoist temple practice, I was just proficient. Only by taking it outside to practice can I confirm what I learned. Only then did the two understand Zhang Daoran’s intention, nodded and said, “We understand…”

Because I don’t know when the poacher will come, Cheng Wuhui, who was practicing music scores at the foot of the mountain, became a monitor. Lao Lang always went down the mountain for a while and should have figured out the rules.

After this afternoon, the old wolf lazily lay on the Taoist temple. Cheng Wuhui arrived at night and found nothing on the mountain.

Until the next day, at less than seven or eight o'clock, Lao Lang quietly went down the mountain. Zhang Daoran removed the Nanpo Formation and ordered Zhang Yifang to row the boat, and Fang Tong broke down from Nanpo.

Cheng Yiyan also wanted to follow Fang Tong down the mountain, but was stopped by Zhang Daoran: "Yifang, don't go, I will teach you how to read and write..."

Cheng Yiyan was depressed, and Cheng Wuhui carried his guitar down the mountain.

Looking at the depressed Cheng Yiyan, Zhang Daoran smiled and said, "Okay, study hard. When all the words can be written and recognized, you can read the Taoist scriptures carefully, and practice successfully. The way of promoting good and punishing evil will never stop you."

"Teacher, can senior brother and Mr. Fang catch the bad guy?"

Cheng Yiyan asked with some concern.

Zhang Daoran was full of confidence, looked outside the Taoist temple and smiled and said, "Your senior brother and Fang Tong are learning my skills. If neither poacher can catch them, these efforts will be in vain."
Chapter completed!