Chapter 217: Towering Wudang
"From here to Wudang, all the way through the mountains and rivers, to say the least, there are thousands of miles away, please Mr. Fang get ready!"
After leaving the city, the four of them each took a fast horse, and on the way to Changchunzi said with a smile to Fang Yuan.
"It's okay, rushing is also a kind of practice, and it is not fast to be accompanied by the grass and trees, the sun and the moon?"
Fang Yuan nodded with a smile, pointed to the sun above his head, and then pointed to the grass and trees around him, and said loudly.
"Yes, with the plants, trees, the sun and the moon as companions, and the birds, beasts, mountains and rivers as friends, how fast it is to understand the avenue and practice one's own body."
A smile also appeared on Changchunzi's face, looked at it, raised his head, and said with emotion.
"It's only hateful, there are Japanese criminals as a disaster, damaging my mountains and rivers, killing our people, how can I spare it!"
Shan Hongzi squinted his eyes and said quietly.
"The Japanese are rampant and ferocious, only by leading by example, killing them with a sword, killing one by one, killing one by one, killing one by one, killing them with fear, can we solve the problem, return my mountains and rivers, and save our people."
Jin Ruizi also exhaled deeply, followed by opening his eyes, and his words were murderous.
"Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers raise my body, the country and the nation are in my name, and we are in trouble when we encounter foreign criminals, although we are Qing cultivators, we should also go down the mountain to contribute to the mountains and rivers of our family and country, and get rid of the enemy, which is also the purpose of our thirty-six brothers!"
Shan Hongzi smiled, looked at the endless dirt road in front of him, and said in a sonorous tone.
"Hahaha, contribute to the mountains and rivers of your family and country, and die without regrets!"
Jin Ruizi laughed twice, and when he said that he was doing his best, he sandwiched the horse's belly and left.
"Rack!"
"Haha, the Taoist chief is right, die without regrets!"
Fang Yuan also laughed twice, grabbed the horse's belly, and quickly ran forward.
The sun is sloping westward, and in the wide mouth avenue, four fast horses are walking side by side.
On the way, he talked about killing the enemy, talking about his family and country, talking about exercises, talking about martial arts, and also discussing rivers and lakes.
At night, they sit cross-legged and practice each other's exercises without disturbing each other.
Practice all night, devour the essence of the East as soon as possible, pack up breakfast and set off.
As the thirty-sixth son of Wudang, the exercises he practices are naturally very good, not to mention the others, just being able to sleep at night like him, and practicing the exercises to cultivate and recuperate is already extremely amazing!
The land of this world seems to be different from the main world, and it takes 3,000 miles to get to Wudang Mountain, that is, 2,500 kilometers, which is an extremely long road.
Even if it is day and night, it takes a long time to ride a fast horse.
Fang Yuan originally wanted to take the train and go directly to Wudang after finding Dacheng, but now it seems that it is absolutely impossible.
Not to mention that there was war everywhere at this time, the world was in chaos, and it was still unknown whether there was a railway to Wudang Mountain.
However, in response to that sentence, rushing is also a kind of practice.
Isn't it a kind of solidification of the foundation to travel during the day and practice at night?
Fang Yuan tried, his [Zhou Tianming Divine Skill] could not be cultivated while riding a horse, because he needed to mobilize the power of the divine soul, and once he mobilized, he would not be able to ride a horse, but if it was just [Zhou Tiangong], it was okay!
In this way, riding a horse during the day is to use [Zhou Tiangong] to practice, and at night when resting with [Zhou Tianming Divine Gong] to practice, or occasionally [Ape Strike Technique] to absorb the power of the sun and the moon to polish the true qi, the progress of cultivation is naturally greatly increased.
The four of them rode fast horses, but they traveled hundreds of miles a day, so they hurried all the way, practiced all the way, and traveled for more than a month before finally arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
"Walking here, it's finally on the ground, Brother Fang, please go up the mountain to talk about it!"
Standing at the foot of Wudang Mountain, whether it was Changchunzi, Jin Ruizi or Shanhongzi, there was a smile on his face, like a wanderer returning home.
After a moment of frozenness, the three brothers of Changchun Zishi turned over and dismounted, and said to Fang Yuan with a smile.
The days and nights of the rest of the month, and the relationship between them is no longer as good as at the beginning.
Naturally, there should be a change in the title.
However, Fang Yuan's force was too terrifying, and they were willing to call themselves younger brothers regardless of their age.
Of course, to be more serious, it is not too much for them to call Grandpa Fang Yuan......
"Well, that's easy to say!"
Seeing his brother dismount, Fang Yuan was stunned, followed by a slap on the head, and also got off the horse, responded with a smile, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the majestic mountain that went straight into the sky in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"In the past, it was said that the majestic mountain, the majestic mountain, at this time, I saw Wudang Mountain, and I really saw what the majestic mountain is!"
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up, the majestic body of Wudang Mountain is clearly visible only from the position of the mountainside, and the rest of the place is submerged into the sea of clouds, as if reaching the sky.
This is a sense of insignificance that is difficult to describe in words, compared to the mountain in front of him, Fang Yuan's divine power, even if the [Ape Strike Technique] is fully open, it really seems to be an ape!
There is really a difference between this heaven and earth and the main world, as far as the eye can see, there are trees as high as ten stories everywhere at the foot of the mountain, such big trees are countless in Wudang Mountain, and Fang Yuan, which is smaller than the big trees, naturally seems even more insignificant, so vulnerable......
"Hehe, although Wudang Mountain is majestic, there are so many famous mountains and rivers in the world, Brother Fang doesn't have to be like this."
Seeing Fang Yuan's stunned appearance, the three brothers of Changchunzi glanced at each other, followed by Changchunzi's mouth, and said with a chuckle.
"Huh, it's me who lost my temper, I never thought that Wudang Mountain, which is famous for the Wudang faction, is so magnificent."
Fang Yuan looked at the beautiful scenery on Wudang Mountain that could only appear in film and television animations, retracted his gaze, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and shook his head and said.
With this breath of turbid breath exhaled, his state of mind seemed to become more calm.
"Now that we have reached the bottom of the mountain, we might as well speed up the pace and go up the mountain quickly!"
Returning to his own sect, Shan Hongzi became more impatient than before, and when he saw Fang Yuan return to normal, he couldn't help but urge again and again.
"Well, that's right, let's go."
Fang Yuan smiled and nodded, followed by the four of them leading the horses, step by step along the ancient road up the mountain, towards the top of Wudang Mountain, which spread and did not know its height.
The ancient road goes around the mountain, and it is ten miles away to walk down in a circle, and all the way you see is a verdant green scene, like a dream.
"Da Da Da ......"
Stepping into the ancient road, whether it was Fang Yuan or Changchunzi, the three of them seemed to have no intention of speaking, only holding the reins, and climbed up the mountain step by step, only the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the ground echoed in their ears.
The ancient road is secluded, the sound of horses' hooves and the birds are intertwined, and the breeze is accompanied by it, gradually moving away and sinking into the depths.
They arrived at the foot of the mountain in the morning, and when they reached noon, a manor suddenly appeared in front of them, and it was explained that it was a place for climbers to practice and place their belongings, so as not to be too tired along the way.
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