Due to the increase in the power of the Tianlong Gang and the Wulin League, Wudang had to advance the three-year apprenticeship period, but the rules were still the same as usual, the first round of martial arts was carried out, and the four people of Xuanzhen Dao, Huaguang Dao, Tianyuan Dao, and Yuxuzi personally checked it, and the people who passed carried out the second round, entered the Five Elements Bagua Maze, and those who could get out on their own, and then passed the last level, which was personally selected by the head Taixu Zhenren, and those who passed could become official Wudang disciples and teach Wudang practical learning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this morning, the Taoist children were already busy early, some built Wutai, some boiled water to make food, and some went out to greet guests, everyone seemed very busy.

When Mo Xiaotian woke up, it was already dawn, and there was a boulder under him, he slept like this all night, yesterday's wound was still painful, but he didn't seem to care, looked at the sky, and he continued on the road again.

When he arrived at the top of Wudang Mountain, there was already a sea of people outside the door, although most of them were to watch the excitement, but there were still dozens of people who apprenticed, so it was too noisy, he found an open space to sit alone, he didn't like to be lively, compared to such a lively scene, but not far away a sweeping old woman caught his attention, this old woman was short in stature, ugly in appearance, just lowered her head and kept sweeping the floor, it seemed that she didn't care about such a lively scene at all, Mo Xiaotian knew that this old woman was not simple, her hands were strong, her breath was messy and not scattered, and then she looked closely but there was a strong force, others could not see it, but Mo Xiaotian knew, She, like herself, is suppressing her own internal force, but her internal force is too strong, she seems to be a little unable to suppress it, so she formed a messy atmosphere, Mo Xiaotian didn't expect that Wudang was full of masters, even an old woman sweeping the floor was so powerful, not to mention the formal disciples? He looked down at the Buddha beads on his wrist, and pondered again, as if he had thought of something, with a little sadness, it was surprisingly focused.

Suddenly, as soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Mu Nan, who was looking at him with a smile, "I dare to say that you must have thought of some secret, that's why you are so engrossed."

Mo Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, he was very surprised in his heart, his face turned red, he looked very tight, and said, "No... No" immediately turned around and walked away, as if he was afraid that he would be seen through.

"It's really strange, why do you want to leave? Who doesn't have a secret, I won't force you to say it" Looking at Mo Xiaotian's back, he was even more puzzled in his heart.

At this time, a gong and drum broke the noisy crowd, and then, five people appeared behind the test table, these five people lined up, together to the test platform, in the middle is a long eyebrows and long beard of the white robe old Tao, next to him are two black robe old Taoist, the face is the Taixu Zhenren second junior brother Xuanzhen Taoist, the shorter is the fourth junior brother Tianyuan Taoist, the rightmost is a white-robed old Taoist, the youngest, it is the jade Xuzi, the leftmost is also a white-robed old man, short beard, looks very majestic, is the third junior brother Huaguang Daoren, followed by more than a dozen Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes, Obviously, these five people are the five real people of Wudang who are famous in the rivers and lakes, and the long-bearded old man in the middle is the real person in charge.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the five people in front of him and couldn't help but be shocked, he found that he was completely suppressed by their momentum, as if he was out of breath.

In fact, Lin Mu Nan also feels the same, when facing the five masters in the world, you will have a feeling of being on Mount Tai, and being small is your only sense of existence.

Mo Xiaotian had only one thought in his heart: to become stronger, stronger than everyone else, but he knew that he couldn't be in a hurry now, it was not the time yet.

Taixu Zhenren bowed to everyone, and said kindly: "First of all, thank you for valuing our Wudang faction so much, the old way is the head of the Taixuzi, although the triennial selection of Wudang was held in advance, but everything is the same as usual, but in view of the current situation in the rivers and lakes, this task is more important, so this selection will be more strict, everyone came from afar, take a break for the time being, the first competition will start tomorrow afternoon, please take the Taoist children back to the guest room to rest, I am waiting for you here tomorrow."

When everyone heard this, they all went to rest with Daotong, and the crowd dispersed, and the five real people of the Wudang Sect also returned to the Taixuguan Hall.

Mo Xiaotian still didn't leave, looking at the test table, no one knew what he was thinking.

In the hall, Yu Xuzi took Lin Mu Nan to the four senior brothers.

"Senior brothers, this person's name is Lin Mu Nan, and he is the apprentice of Senior Brother Taiyin," Yu Xuzi said to several senior brothers. Several people were shocked when they heard this, and then Yuxuzi continued: "Senior Brother Taiyin asked him to come to Wudang before he died, so I wanted to accept him as an apprentice and teach him this apprentice instead of Senior Brother, and there is also a handwritten letter from Senior Brother Taiyin. As he spoke, he handed the letter to the Taixu Zhenren.

Taixu Zhenren took the letter, read it silently, looked at Lin Munan with trembling hands, I don't know if it was because of excitement or heartache, and then turned to Yuxuzi and asked: "How did Senior Brother Taiyin die, it is impossible for ordinary people to deal with him." ”

"Listening to Xiao Nan, it should have been done by the Tianlong Gang," Yu Xuzi replied softly, a little painful.

"It's these demons again, sooner or later they will be paid for their blood debts" The person who spoke was the black-clothed Daoist Xuan Zhendao, who was sitting next to Taixu Zhenren, who seemed particularly excited, and actually smashed the table with one palm.

"Senior Brother Xuanzhen, don't be impulsive!" The person who spoke was the short and fat black-clothed Daoist Tianyuan Daoist, seeing that Xuanzhen Daoist was so excited, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

"Okay, don't argue, the situation in the rivers and lakes today is very grim, since the Xuanwu blood beads reappeared seven years ago, the evil demons are rampant, the Tianlong Gang is mysteriously powerful and vicious, the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance led by Liu Peng is strong, they all want to unify the rivers and lakes and become the supreme martial arts, but our Central Plains martial arts alliance is actually a plate of scattered sand, we have added disciples in recent years, just to make Wudang more prosperous, I have a hunch, Wudang's foundation will face a huge test, it is likely to be ruined." Taixu Zhenren said slowly, revealing a little worry.

"Senior brother, no, we will definitely defend Wudang, even if it is sacrificed," Yu Xuzi said solemnly.

"That's right, what the fifth junior brother said is right," several real people said together.

"Yes, masters, masters, I will too," Lin Munan also said.

"Haha, you have ambition, you deserve to be the apprentice of the sixth junior brother, but it's a pity that the sixth junior brother is him, hey..."

"Well, senior brother in charge, I will definitely do it"

"Also, in this selection, it is very likely that someone will make trouble, Meiyu Sword came to Wudang, there must be some purpose, everyone should be careful," Taixu Zhenren said.

"Yes, we will be careful," the crowd replied.

"Okay, you go down to prepare for the selection, as for Xiao Nan, you don't have to participate in the selection, go with your master" After speaking, everyone walked away respectfully.

There was only a real person left in the hall, and he looked at the sky, pondering, revealing a little worry.

At noon the next day, everyone came to the canteen, and the quiet canteen became lively all of a sudden, Mo Xiaotian looked at the crowd and walked away again, he didn't like to be lively.

Coming to the back mountain, he admired this short period of quiet, and his mood was also comfortable, looking at the bamboo sea full of mountains, suddenly his eyes became sharp, his fists were clenched, and the internal force was like the water of the ocean, constantly bursting out from him, the momentum shook the heaven and the earth, opened the mountain and cracked the stone, and then his fist hand slowly opened, and the breath was as quiet as water in an instant, and then, as if he was fine, he returned to normal, if there were others, he would be stunned, not that his internal strength has been unparalleled in the world, but because there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can use the internal strength of Buddhism and Taoism at the same time。

When Mo Xiaotian came to the dining hall again, there were only three people, a young man in black, with an easy-going face, who seemed to be not used to eating food, and looked quite reluctant, a brightly dressed son, with a folding fan around his waist, with a gold-edged jade inlay, which seemed to be very precious, and a burly young man, who was gobbling up, maybe they didn't like to be lively.

Seeing Mo Xiaotian's arrival, the three of them were stunned, as if they didn't expect someone to arrive, and then continued to eat their own food. Mo Xiaotian chose a position away from them and sat down, and also ate to himself.

The black-clothed young man suddenly stood up halfway through eating, and complained: "How can you eat this, even if you don't have wine or meat, you don't even have a little oil splash."

"Hahaha, you can laugh, this is a meal, don't you understand? Don't make trouble" It was the folding fan boy who spoke, just mocking.

"No, you can eat it anyway," said the burly boy, his tone like a child.

"Hehe, what Li Ba said is right, since we have come to Wudang, this fasting is certain, Zhou Heng, since you are not used to it, I advise you to go back quickly, don't spoil our big things" The son laughed again.

"Zhang Xu, I won't tell you, I don't care, I just came this time to see how subtle this Wudang Taiji swordsmanship is" The young man in black was so straightforward and said his heart.

"Since you want to see it so much, why don't I let you see it" A voice came from outside the door, and the person who spoke was a young man in a robe, twenty-five or six, handsome, with a great figure, holding a long sword in his right hand, and seemed to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect.

"En, are you a disciple of Wudang?" said the black-clothed young man.

"Sort of," the man replied.

"Very good, let me see your Wudang kung fu" After speaking, he put on a competitive posture.

"Hehe, you're still far away. He didn't care, and there was contempt on his face.

"You guy dare to underestimate me Zhou Heng" After speaking, he punched out, and it was a punch, which was as fast as a wind, hitting his face directly, obviously this Zhou Heng is not an ordinary person.

This Wudang disciple remained motionless, and when his fist reached his face, his body suddenly twisted, his waist bent down, and he easily dodged this blow.

Zhou Heng was startled when he saw this, and then several consecutive blows, punch after punch, and suddenly the fist wind gusted, and the tables and chairs were shattered everywhere the fist hit.

However, this Wudang disciple still didn't move for half a minute, and the sword was not unsheathed, but just waved his hand, twisted his body, bent over, and turned around, and he simply biochemicalized Zhou Heng's dozens of punches.

After hitting nearly 100 punches, Zhou Heng seemed to be tired, his fist style gradually weakened, and his forehead slowly sweated, and he was even more surprised and regretted in his heart, but now that the punch has been struck, so many people are watching, and naturally they can't stop.

Looking at this Wudang disciple again, his face was still like a spring breeze, his breath was calm, his feet never left for half a minute, looking at the embarrassed Zhou Heng, he showed a shallow smile, as if he was laughing.

"What are you arguing about?Xu Chuan, you are causing trouble here again, why don't you go back to your master quickly" Yu Xuzi was standing outside the door and looking at everyone, his eyes were full of seriousness.

It turns out that this Wudang disciple's surname is Xu Mingchuan, who is a disciple of Wudang Xuanzhen Taoist, and is also the senior brother of Wudang disciples, proficient in Taijiquan and swordsmanship, and his internal strength is also unfathomable.

"Follow the teachings of the master and uncle, and the master and nephew will retire" After speaking, he strode away, showing a little pride.

"Are you all very active?" said his eyes.

The people in the hall suddenly felt that there was an internal force coming, everyone was suppressed, and only Mo Xiaotian resisted with internal strength.

Yu Xuzi's eyes gradually swept over everyone, and when he reached Mo Xiaotian, he was suddenly stunned, Mo Xiaotian saw this and hurriedly suppressed his internal force, Yu Xuzi looked at it three more times, and then put away his internal force.

"What are you doing? isn't that fun?" said with a hint of anger in his tone.

"I just want to learn martial arts with Senior Brother Xu Chuan," Zhou Heng said softly.

"You are Zhou Heng, the young master of Taihu Gate, right? Did your father Zhou Gongqu ask you to come to my Wudang to learn martial arts? Hmph! For the sake of the face of the old master of Zhou, I don't care about you," he turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said: "If you really want to enter the Wudang Sect, you should prepare well, if it is for other purposes, I advise you to leave early!"

Mo Xiaotian and the other four were shocked by Yu Xuzi's internal strength, especially Zhou Heng couldn't say a word, several people were thinking about something for a long time, and they didn't move half a step, but Mo Xiaotian was the first to walk out of the canteen and walked towards the test table.

He was also shocked, although he hid his internal strength, but he knew that it was too far worse than Wudang Wuzhen, it seemed that even Xu Chuan was a little worse, he clenched his fists, and the idea of becoming stronger was more firm in his heart, and he must also become stronger, not only for himself, but also for his grandfather.

A person's growth may be born in the blows again and again, no one is born strong, the existence of the strong is cast by countless strong people, when you step on the road of life, only to become stronger can be a real strong.

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