Dayu rode a bull to heaven, stood in the clouds, and sighed loudly:

"Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad, I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern"

Wan Jin stood in front of Hukou Waterfall, of course, he heard it very well, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this a poem by Gong Zizhen, a great thinker of the Qing Dynasty?" Why does King Yu still quote his poems? ”。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info didn't work hard for a moment, and Wanjin listened to King Yu's order:

"Sword bearers of the Three Realms, please descend the Yellow River Waterfall. Skills need to be learned, who is the leader of the sword fairy? ”

With his great achievements in heaven and earth, Dayu naturally has incomparable prestige. The immortals of the Three Realms suddenly heard this order, and they all ran to shout, and it was passed on in their ears. Those immortal swordsmen who have lived in the blessed land of the cave for a long time are overjoyed and ready to go, and they all want to come out to take a look and exchange swordsmanship.

The next day, when Wan Jin walked out of the small inn on the bank of the Yellow River, he saw a familiar old man standing by the Hukou Waterfall from a distance. He's coming so fast!

"Master!" Wan Jin shouted from afar.

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and saw his apprentice coming, he was even more elated, holding his snow-white beard more than three feet long with both hands, shaking his head and saying, "Apprentice, are you happy that the teacher came to see you so early?" ”

"Of course I'm glad, Master! Do you want to apprentice me? Wan Jin quipped.

"It's a lie to say that I don't want to, but the reason why I came to this Hukou Waterfall so early as a teacher is that I am quite curious! I heard King Dayu's sword order, I didn't want to come to join in the fun, as soon as I thought about whether this activity was an apprentice you made trouble, I itched in my heart. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, "Look! As expected, when you appeared here, didn't you already tell me the answer? You kid, even a god of such a big level as the first grandfather has been taken care of by you! The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible! ”

"How can a disciple have that ability? It's not like meeting you, Master, aren't you immortals coming down from the sky naturally! Wan Jin said truthfully, "Master, if you come, then I will rush into you, and I will beat your old man down, then, what should I do with that apprentice?" ”

"Ahahahaha, ahahahaha." Zhang Sanfeng laughed so hard that he almost fell into the abyss, "Oh, my apprentice, can you still defeat Master and me with just your two strokes?" I think that when I was in Wudang Mountain, Master I taught you Taijiquan, not Taiji Sword! Fist and sword, that practice is not the same. ”

"But I later worshipped the master of martial arts as a teacher, and I also created my own martial arts, and I have experienced a hundred battles, but there are very few who can defeat me." Wan Kim explained.

"Oh? In this way, are you disobedient to Master? Okay, let's try to compete, come! Before Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he made a move.

"Master, Master! You didn't have a sword with you! How to compare swords? Wan Jin reminded.

"Haha, do I still use a sword? This is the sword! I saw Zhang Sanfeng stretch out his right index finger and continue to move.

"I'll offend you, that apprentice!" Wan Jin was forced to be helpless, so he had to take a sword to respond.

Knowing this comparison, Wan Jin clearly felt that he was not the master's opponent, and the master's swordsmanship had indeed reached the point of being superb.

"The fairy guides the way, the boy carries the furnace, holds the moon in his arms, the wild horse jumps over the stream, the golden snake coils the willow, the wasp enters the hole, the Dapeng spreads its wings, the swallow returns to the nest, the needle is caught in the sea, the fish hooks the fish, the oolong swings the tail, the green dragon comes out of the water, the wind rolls the lotus leaf, the lion shakes his head, the moon in his arms, the imagination is in the sky, the Dapeng spreads his wings, and the immortal draws." Zhang Sanfeng was fighting with Wanjin while dictating Tai Chi sword techniques.

Wan Jin had already understood the purpose of Master's visit this time, wasn't it just to sharpen his spear and teach him swordsmanship? Don't compete with real masters, don't know what a real master is! It is better to have a sword in your hand than to have a sword, and Master is better than a sword without a sword in your hand!

Zhang Sanfeng stopped his hand and said with a smile: "Apprentice, at your age, it is not easy for you to achieve such a cultivation in swordsmanship!" But the sword immortals in the world, the masters are behind! The inner Dan Dao, the outer Jin Feng, the road to cultivation is arduous and long! This sword immortal competition, as a teacher, I will stand by and watch, first, I want to see your progress with my own eyes, and second, I want to take this opportunity to learn from others, and learn endlessly! These days, you have to practice hard! ”

"Thank you, Master, for your teachings!" Wanjin knelt down and bowed.

Wan Jin was very grateful, if he didn't cultivate, how could he be worthy of the master's good intentions!

"Young man, look at the move!"

Suddenly, another old man with a childish face descended from the sky, and before Wan Jin could see the other party's face clearly, the lightning-fast blade was already approaching his face.

Wan Jin hurriedly parried and used the Tai Chi swordsmanship taught by his master Zhang Sanfeng.

Back and forth, Wan Jin saw only a bright light and no sword, and the other party was clearly deliberately teaching his swordsmanship, otherwise, he would have been stabbed a long time ago.

"Pure Yang view of the world, Danfeng flying, green dragon out of the hole, golden lion rattle, five-step chain, ecstasy three-legged, stormy waves, subtle Xuantong, driving the clouds and fog, flying in all directions, after throwing off the dust, the merit returns to the avenue." The other party was just like the master just now, pointing to himself while reciting the sword technique.

Over and over again, until Wanjin was exhausted, the old man with a childish face stopped, greeted Zhang Sanfeng with a smile: "Zhang Zhenren, I, an uninvited guest, teach your apprentice first, you won't be angry, right?" ”

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it! I, Zhang Sanfeng, have seen Chunyang Lu Zu! Wan Jin saw that the master actually paid homage to the old man with great respect, and thought that this sword immortal must have a great background.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Sanfeng, you really have eyesight, your apprentice has a clear bone, a lofty spirit, unique swordsmanship, profound internal skills, and an unlimited future!" Lu Zu praised.

"Wan Jin kneels down and worships Daxian, thank you Daxian for teaching swordsmanship and me!" Wan Jin knelt down and thanked him.

"Thank you for your kindness! Apprentice, the one who taught you swordsmanship is the Eight Immortals who crossed the sea, Lu Dongbin Daxian! He is the world-famous, the master of ancient and modern swordsmanship! You really burned high incense in your previous life, and you met a master! Zhang Sanfeng told Wan Jindao.

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for your kind words! Swordsmanship, you and I are both insiders, so you don't have to be modest and polite, the so-called inner cultivation into the Tao, external cultivation into the sword, the unity of human swords, ancient and modern. Young people, sword cultivators are upright, upright, and aspiring to be born, they must be new and greedy, love and infatuation, exhaust the seven emotions and six desires, and get rid of treacherous anger, only people with great perseverance, great will, and great courage, and years of penance can be successful. It is important to remember: there are more strong players in the strong, and there are capable people behind the talents. Lu Dongbin earnestly admonished Wan Jindao.

"Thank you Daxian for your teachings, the students have written it down!" Wan Jin bowed to Lu Dongbin again.

"Why is Daxian here?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"It's not the order of the ancestor King Dayu? But then again, I have to thank King Dayu for this order, otherwise, I don't know what this world has become after staying in the cave for many years. Moreover, since becoming an immortal, after all, his hands have been idle, and his swordsmanship has also regressed. Lu Dongbin said with a smile.

"Then why did the great immortal take a fancy to my apprentice?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"Hahaha, it seems that you still have palpitations! I, Lu Dongbin, will not take what people love! It's just that just like you, cherish talents and love talents! Seeing him from afar, he is a martial arts wizard who has not been seen in a century! Wouldn't it be a pity to keep this sword art but be at ease? It's better to pass it on to him now and let young people carry it forward! Lu Dongbin said with a smile.

"Actually, everything is fate. We two old men are destined for this kid! Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, "Wanjin, let's take a walk in the world, you step up your practice." Look at this Hukou Waterfall, the flying stream goes straight down 3,000 feet, the tiger roars and thunders and the horse Xiao Xiao, it is like a sword that stands up to the sky, shakes the sky and shakes the earth, and turns the world upside down! Zhang Sanfeng said meaningfully.

"This sword is in the world, and all demons are in shape!" Lu Dongbin also sighed.

Zhang Sanfeng and Lu Dongbin disappeared, leaving only Wanjin by the waterfall.

Wan Jin gazed at Hukou Waterfall, feeling its unstoppable majestic momentum, feeling the centripetal force of the unfathomable whirlpool, and feeling the power and wisdom of the chaotic and mighty water.

Why does the Yellow River form a waterfall here? Why is the waterfall so shocking? Why is the abyss terrifying? Why is Flowing Water invincible? Why is it so powerful that it cries ghosts and gods?

"This sword is in the world, and all demons are in shape!"

Wan Jin recalled, experienced, and pondered over and over again.

He plunged headlong into the waterfall and fell into the abyss with it. In the abyss, he rotated up and down the whirlpool, left and right, and struggled against the whirlpool, left and right, let himself be one with the power of nature, and let the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword gain wisdom and power in this vast torrent of yin and yang.