You Talk About Cultivating Taoism And Keeping In Good Health, But You Have Practiced The Gold Core M

Because Lin's Pharmacy is next to the best shopping mall in the county, Zhou Mu dropped in for a stroll after shopping.

This is the first time in his life that he has entered the city, the first time he has entered such a large shopping mall.

There seemed to be some kind of event being held on the first floor of the shopping mall, and there was a sea of ​​people, so Zhou Mu walked over to have a look.

It turned out to be a Taekwondo gym. On Sunday, it held a publicity performance in a big shopping mall, and the performers were all students in their teens.

Most of the visitors below are the parents of the students, and there are some people who came to the shopping mall.

At this time, the above is performing a plank kick.

"ha---"

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy in a white taekwondo uniform with a blue belt around his waist kicked a very gorgeous side kick, breaking the wooden board in another child's hand into two halves.

There was a burst of applause at the scene.

Zhou Mu smiled.

Among other things, the posture of Qiquan Do is really beautiful.

Many parents nearby praised him one after another.

"This taekwondo hall teaches well, and the five thousand yuan is worth it."

"Yes, Coach Luo of this taekwondo gym is very responsible."

"Of course, he won the taekwondo championship, so it's not just bragging."

"Girls learn taekwondo well. Not only can they strengthen their bodies, but they can also protect themselves at critical moments."

"Hey, it's not like my nephew enrolled in a martial arts class. After learning for half a year, he can't do anything, and he is made to run and leapfrog every day. If I had known this, I might as well practice at home!"

"Ah? Do you still dare to apply for martial arts? It's all fake tricks to deceive people, don't go there, it's all messed up, no one has real skills..."

Zhou Mu just listened quietly until the other party finished speaking, then smiled and said:

"Practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, and it will be empty when you grow old. If you just practice some fancy fists and embroidered legs, it's better to practice basic skills, at least you can strengthen your body..."

"......"

Suddenly, he heard a naysayer, and the surrounding parents all looked over.

They wanted to refute at first, but when they saw that it turned out to be an immortal Taoist priest, they swallowed their words again.

But some parents still said a few words unconvinced.

"Daoist, don't think you are right just because you are old. Your old ideas have long been outdated, and traditional martial arts have long been proven to be the real tricks!"

"That's right, look at how many counterfeiters spread martial arts on the Internet? If Taekwondo is full of punches and embroidered legs, why don't you see anyone cracking down on counterfeiting?"

"Daozhang, you say this compared to yourself who has practiced martial arts, right? Do you dare to go up and gesticulate for us to see?"

"Yeah, not to mention anything else, you should be able to kick a brick that a child can break, right?"

There were even some yin and yang in the crowd: "Could it be another Master Ma?"

There was a burst of laughter immediately.

The feelings of these parents can actually be understood.

After all, each of them has spent thousands of dollars to let their children learn Taekwondo, and today their children are still performing in public, enjoying the admiration of passers-by. Zhou Mu's words at this time are of course not pleasing.

It is said that he is still young, if it is not for his age, maybe someone will come to trouble him.

Zhou Mu shook his head slightly, but did not continue speaking.

To be honest, if it is a young martial arts practitioner, it is really possible to go up and perform two tricks after being so excited.

But for him, facing this kind of meaningless verbal dispute, he couldn't afford the slightest disturbance in his heart.

What I just said was just doing it casually.

With his state of mind today, he will not keep silent just because he cares about other people's opinions, nor will he personally prove it just because he wants to change other people's opinions.

The so-called doing whatever you want is exactly that.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "Wait a minute."

Zhou Mu glanced at it, and saw a man in his thirties, wearing a white kung fu uniform and a black belt around his waist, coming down from the stage of the performance. Divide the momentum.

He came to Zhou Mu and smiled politely: "Master Daoist, did you just say that our Taekwondo is embroidered with fists and legs?"

"That's right, Coach Luo!"

"Yes, that's him!"

The parents next to him said one after another, pointing to Zhou Mu and saying.

Coach Luo, who was like the stars holding the moon, looked at Zhou Mu, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he still smiled and said:

"This Taoist priest, I respect you as an elder. If you are slandering me, I will not care about you as an old man, but you insult Taekwondo and say in public that our Taekwondo is a show of fists and legs. This is not very good, right? "

"Pindao apologizes to you if it caused you any trouble..."

Zhou Mu's tone was smooth without too many ups and downs: "But, Pindao is just telling the truth."

"Why don't you know what's good or bad, old man? Coach Luo is so polite, why do you still talk like that?"

One matriarch said angrily.

"That's right, Coach Luo, the majestic champion of the national taekwondo competition, talks to you so kindly, are you still relying on your old age to grow old?"

The parents of the students in the surrounding circle were filled with righteous indignation, with expressions of atmosphere on their faces.

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