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Chapter 212 National Art

"Get out quickly, I can't stay here for a long time..."

Fang Yi came to the corner of the passage and saw Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun walking tremblingly inside, holding a candle. Their movements of walking had become somewhat deformed. Fang Yi hurriedly jumped over, grabbed someone with one hand, and walked out quickly.

"You two, are you dead?"

Fang Yi could feel that the two of them had been eroded by the yin energy. While walking out, Fang Yi inputted a true energy into the two of them to help them drive out the yin energy.

"Oh, damn, I'm frozen to death..." It was not until this moment that Man Jun could speak. After trembling for a few times, a trace of blood appeared on his pale face. He said just a word and then sneezes suddenly.

"Don't talk first, go out before talking..." Fortunately, the passage of the cave was spacious enough. Fang Yi pulled Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun and walked out of the cave quickly. After coming to the cave hall, Fang Yi let go.

"I almost died inside..."

When Fang Yi sent him off, Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun collapsed on the ground almost at the same time. Compared to the coldness in the cave passage, the temperature here was as warm as spring, and both of them felt like they were escaping from death.

"Let's walk out and talk to the cave..." Seeing the two of them at this moment, Fang Yi could only pull them up again.

"What happened? Why did you two run inside?" Fang Yi asked after placing Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun on the ground covered with thatched at the entrance of the cave.

"It's not just to find you!"

Zhao Hongtao said with a wry smile: "We waited outside for six or seven hours but didn't see you coming out. We were afraid that something would happen to you inside, so we entered the cave to look for you. Who knew it was so cold inside!"

Originally, Zhao Hongtao was busy in the cave hall, while Man Jun was lying at the entrance of the cave and slept soundly. However, after Zhao Hongtao finished his work, he looked at the watch and six or seven hours passed, and Fang Yi had not come out yet.

Now Zhao Hongtao couldn't sit still and quickly woke Man Jun up for discussion. Finally, the two decided to light a candle and put on the coat sent by Abao, and go deep into the cave to find Fang Yi.

Although he was a little mentally prepared, Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun still did not expect that this extremely yin land would be so dangerous. When the two reached forty or fifty meters, their blood almost frozen. They were completely protected by the protection of the jade plaque array, so they were able to be wise and clear.

When Zhao Hongtao was speaking, Fang Yi found that the coats worn by Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun were stained with some unmelted frost, and there was mud and water on his knees and elbows. It was obvious that he had slipped in the hole and fell.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, didn't I say that, you just stay in the hall..." Fang Yi felt a little moved when he saw the two of them in a mess. Both of them had tried the feeling of yin energy, but they dared to come in and look for him. Fang Yi remembered this friendship in his heart.

"It took six or seven hours. Who knows if something happened to you kid inside?" Zhao Hongtao said angrily: "I brought you out this trip. What if something happened to you here, how can I explain to the teacher when I go back?"

"Six or seven hours, I've been there for so long?"

When Fang Yi heard Zhao Hongtao mention time for the second time, he realized that after refining his true energy for a while, six or seven hours passed. In Fang Yi's feeling, it seemed that it was a blink of an eye.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for so long, could Brother Zhao and I go in and find you?" Man Jun also recovered, but he was the most unfair. He was awakened by Zhao Hongtao when he was sleeping well, but he almost lost his life when he entered the cave passage.

"By the way, Fang Yi, you... how could you stay there for so long?" Zhao Hongtao looked up and down with the light of the candle. He found that Fang Yi's face was rosy, and his spirit seemed to be a little better than before entering, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Zhao, I have said that I am a martial arts practitioner, and my yang energy is far better than you..."

Fang Yi thought about it, found a relatively easy to accept, and said, "For you, these cold and cold energy will hurt your body, but it has no effect on me. I just ran the world in it, so I don't know how long it has passed..."

"There are such benefits in practicing martial arts?" Zhao Hongtao said a little disbelief: "I have also come into contact with some martial artists. Their physique is only a little better than ordinary people at best. I guess they won't be much better than us here..."

Zhao Hongtao has a few friends who are good friends, all of whom are from the martial arts world. Two of them have won awards in national martial arts competitions, but Zhao Hongtao has heard them say that practicing martial arts means strengthening the body. All the descriptions of kung fu in those novels and movies are boasted.

"Brother Zhao, I practice Taoist Kung Fu, which is different from them..." Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Most of the martial arts in the competition practice routines, but they are just scheming. Few true masters will participate in those competitions..."

Fang Yi didn't say anything, that is, in the past, the purpose of martial arts was to safeguard the country and strengthen the people, and it was also named the art of personal growth and prosperity and stability, and before the founding of the country, martial arts were usually called national art.

However, real national martial arts are used to kill people, not to be watched. People with Kung Fu will never participate in any so-called martial arts competitions, which is simply a blasphemy against national martial arts.

Another thing is that since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes violated the ban with martial arts. Therefore, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country implemented a suppression policy on some martial arts sects, which also caused many martial arts masters to retire to the countryside, but the essence of some national martial arts was not passed down.

But Fang Yi believes that as long as people who practice internal martial arts can protect themselves in this cave, of course, if they cannot refine the yin energy, they will not be able to enter the depths of the cave, but their performance will definitely not be as unbearable as Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun.

As for Fang Yi's Taoist mental method, it is the Taoist practice technique that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is many times better than the national martial arts. It's just that he is not easy to tell Zhao Hongtao and Man Jun.

"So there is really the kind of expert in the novel?"

After hearing Fang Yi's explanation, a ray of light flashed out of Man Jun's eyes. He was originally a martial arts fan. Most of the salary he had when he first started working was used to buy novels. Until now, his family still has many old versions of Jin Yong's ancient dragon Liang Yusheng's books. Moreover, when Boss Man read Shaolin Temple when he was young, he also did the glorious deeds of climbing a train to Shaolin.

"It is naturally impossible to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but the internal mental methods are real, but most of them have been lost..." Fang Yi replied in a general way, and he was really afraid that Manjun would let him teach him kung fu.

"Fang Yi, do you think I can practice now?" Man Jun looked at Fang Yi with hope. Zhao Hongtao next to him was also a little moved. They all came from young people. Who didn't have a dream of martial arts when he was a teenager?

"Ahem, this... this..." Fang Yi felt a little overwhelmed, and suddenly thought of what Man Jun said before, and hurriedly said: "Brother Man, I... I practiced the boy skills. You have already broken your body..."

"Ah? Is there really a saying about Boy's Kung Fu?"

Man Jun was stunned when he heard this. He calculated in his heart. It seemed that he was no longer a boy when he was going to Shaolin Temple. According to his statement at that time, he found a woman to pass on the family lineage for the Man family. Even if he became a monk, he would be worthy of his ancestors.

"That's natural. Those who practice martial arts must keep a breath of pure yang energy. Brother Man, don't count on it..."

Fang Yi secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Just because the person in front of him who was thinking about promotion all day long, but the other person who was full of money actually wanted to practice Taoist kung fu. Unless Fang Yi can be praised by everyone, I am afraid that he can bring them to heaven.

"Okay, Brother Man, Brother Zhao, there are still a few hours before dawn. I will go in and take a look. Don't go to find me again..."

Fang Yi was afraid that Man Jun would be entangled with him in practicing martial arts, so he explained it and turned around and walked back. Before the two of them could react, Fang Yi's figure had already reached the entrance of the cave passage.

"Brother Zhao, do you think Fang Yi is fooling us?" Man Jun touched his bald head, looked at Fang Yi's disappearing from a distance, his face full of suspicion-
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