Chapter Seventy-Six: Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng (II)
It's just that on the way down the mountain, he met a young Taoist priest who was going up the mountain.
The Taoist priest's breath was weak, and his steps were frivolous, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and he looked like a weak scholar. This is rare in this era, because today, even a farmer who farms the land, or even a scholar who takes the meritorious examination, will work with both hands.
Families with conditions are four years old, and families without conditions are up to six years old, and children will learn martial arts from an early age.
After all, only by practicing martial arts well, will you not be bullied in the future, and can you survive in this chaotic era where the strong are respected!
"Uncle, may I ask how the Immortal Martial Alliance goes?" The young Taoist priest asked.
Because of the existence of the Xianwu Alliance, Huashan was no longer a barren mountain as early as fifty years ago, there are too many martial arts people settled nearby, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are many buildings everywhere, golden and brilliant, so that people who have never been here will get lost and can't find the way up the mountain.
At this time, the young Taoist priest was obviously lost.
"Child, you asked the Xianwu Alliance, do you want to learn martial arts?" Hong Qigong sighed, took out a secret book, sent it to the young Taoist priest and said, "Don't go, after today, maybe the Immortal Martial Alliance will cease to exist, and Huashan will also become someone else's mountain gate." You can take this "Immortal Martial Mixed Yuan Gong" to practice, but don't let anyone know, at least until you reach the innate realm, you can't let anyone know. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at the young Taoist priest and suddenly smiled.
"I'm not here to practice martial arts...... Uncle, what are you laughing at? The young Taoist priest wondered.
"It's nothing, I suddenly thought that this martial art was originally brought by a Taoist leader, and it was eventually taken away by a Taoist priest, maybe there is a providence in the dark, right?" Hong Qigong said.
Hearing this, the young Taoist priest was speechless, scratched his head and said, "Do older people like to think so much?" ”
"Okay, the old man is still going to face the Beiyuan Worship Hall, don't go from the main gate, go around the mountain and go down the path, hurry up and run for your life!" Hong Qigong said, leading a group of beggar disciples to continue to rush down the mountain.
The young Taoist priest followed him and went down the mountain together, but both Hong Qigong and the beggar disciples behind him subconsciously ignored it.
When he doesn't want to be noticed by others, he is like mountains, rocks, plants and trees, and he is naturally one with heaven and earth.
This is a typical Taoist state of "unity of heaven and man", if Wang Chongyang or Xuzhu sees it, they will definitely be shocked by heaven and man, because they can only enter the state of once in a while, unable to maintain it for a long time, and it is impossible to control it at will.
When Hong Qigong came to the foot of Huashan Mountain, the gate of the "Xianwu City", the King of Xiaoyao and the King of the Golden Wheel also happened to come.
"This is the largest city in the world built fifty years ago, when the Immortal Martial Alliance was at its most glorious." King Xiaoyao said to the middle-aged monk sitting next to him: "Seventy-five miles wide and one hundred and twenty miles long, the entire Huashan is enveloped in it, and at the most, there are more than 500,000 martial artists at the acquired level alone." It's a pity that not long after it was built, the Xianwu Alliance began to decline, and now although this city is large, it is a bit unworthy of the name to say that it is the first in the world. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled and did not speak, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King spoke: "Soon, when we enter here, this place will live up to its name." ”
As he spoke, Hong Qigong led everyone to meet him, and the two sides confronted each other with the moat as the boundary.
"It is said that the first Huashan Sword Debate that year was the most exciting one, but I don't believe it." The King of Joy took a step forward and said, "How can it be wonderful without my King of Ease's sword?" Can't be in the martial arts after the success, and the first sword peerless master to fight, has always been the king's regret, today we are in front of the gate of this immortal martial arts, in accordance with the rules of the first Huashan sword, to a 'both high, but also life and death'! ”
After speaking, he used his internal force and hit Hong Qigong.
"Okay, just let me, an old man named Hanako, come and learn about the ability of one of the three winners of the second sword debate, the Northern Yuan Dynasty to worship the hall master Xiaoyao Wang!" Hong Qigong directly released the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and hit the King of Ease.
The next moment, the fists were facing each other, only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the King of Freedom was knocked back several steps.
And Hong Qigong, although his blood was also surging, he held on and did not retreat.
"Boy, fight with the old man, you are still a little tender!" Hong Qigong said, catching up with him and slapping him back, knocking King Xiaoyao back several steps. Then he hit a backhand "dog stick" and blocked the supporting Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Then he only attacked but did not defend, and used the style of playing with injuries for injuries, he fought alone against the King of Freedom and the King of the Golden Wheel, and for a while he even had a slight upper hand.
However, although they were able to gain the upper hand, they were never able to win.
Instead, he was fighting, and because of old age and decrepitude, his movements gradually began to slow down.
"Senior Hong, your martial arts make Xiaoyao admire, but it's not okay for people to be unconvinced!" Sensing the sluggishness of Hong Qigong's movements, the Easy King found an opportunity and kicked him in the chest with all his might, wanting to kill him with one blow.
If nothing else, if this foot goes down, Hong Qigong will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
However, at this moment, an accident happened: a young Taoist priest suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Hong Qigong.
The kick on the young Taoist's chest was like a kick on cotton, and there was nowhere to use it, and it was twisted. Then, before he had time to think about it, a huge force of shock struck and bounced the King of Freedom back.
Seeing this, whether it was the King of Ease, the King of the Golden Wheel, or the Hong Qigong, or even the Eighth Master Ba who was watching the battle, they all showed shocked looks.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" After the King of Freedom stabilized his body, he didn't dare to continue attacking because of shock.
"Tai Chi, not long ago, the poor Taoist view of the turtle and snake battle, from which I comprehended a superior martial arts." The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "Senior Hong Qigong is now too old to do it again, if you want to fight, you might as well fight with Poor Dao!" ”
After speaking, he rushed forward slowly, but accurately grabbed the King of Freedom and the King of the Golden Wheel, dragged them one by one, and threw them out after a few turns.
In the process, it is like carrying a chicken, effortlessly.
"This ......" Hong Qigong was stunned at that time.
"Interesting, besides me, there is another person in this world, whose body and soul have reached the realm of 'Living Buddha'?" Bashi Ba got up from his seat and asked the young Taoist, "What's your name?" ”
Hearing this, the young Taoist priest put on a standard "Tai Chi starting style" and said: "Disciple of Immortal Li He, the second leader of the Immortal Martial Alliance, Zhang Sanfeng!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Hong Qigong was stunned again.
"Li He's disciple? Very good! The Eighth Master was also stunned, and then said in surprise: "I thought that your master was gone, and the regret of losing to him in his previous life could no longer be made up, but I didn't expect his disciples to also advance to this level, so let's 'Buddha' and 'Immortal' fight again, and really decide the winner!" ”