Speaking of this, the old man sighed secretly, thinking of his nine generations of heirs. have embarked on this road of no return.

I sorted out my thoughts. Zhang Qifeng then spoke: "Let's talk about it, a non-martial artist whose body is stronger than a martial artist is very exciting!"

Muzi believes in the character of the old man Zhang Qifeng, since he came to Wudang Mountain, what he has seen and heard, as well as the bits and pieces of his personal experience, all make Muzi believe in this old man even more

The old man always puts his heirs at the forefront of the fight against demonic energy. This feeling of heartfelt admiration. will no longer hide it, regardless of whether the old man on the other side believes it or not, he will take out the tray of his past 1510.

I saw that the expression of the old man on the other side kept changing, one moment shocked, one moment worried, and one looking up at the sky. After a long time, he muttered to himself: "It turns out that you are an immortal! Oh, no, it should be an immortal without supernatural powers." “

Mu Zi smiled awkwardly and said helplessly: "There is a way back." ”

The old man smiled sharply, looking a little disrespectful to the old man, looked at Mu Zi's eyes and muttered: "There is an immortal disciple, isn't he an immortal master, and he will have to brag in the future." ”

In fact, the old man has been optimistic about Muzi for a long time, and now the martial arts in society are open, and they are developed and promoted together, but the public is open, and it is forbidden to learn secretly, and Muzi takes the poor boy to follow the comparison every morning. Without knowing it, he thought he had violated the taboo. Zhang Qifeng has been observing, seeing how the two of them have learned, especially Muzi has a bit of charm, so he didn't care, but instead fell in love with talents, and intentionally or unintentionally asked the drillers to show the details that need to be paid attention to.

rescued his ninth-generation great-grandson, and he loves Muzi even more, and he has the meaning of not letting go if he is killed.

Mu Zi was a little confused, and asked softly, "Senior, who are you?"

The old man patted his forehead, looked at Muzi with hatred that iron is not steel, and said angrily: "Don't you want to climb to the top of Kunlun? ”

Mu Zi suddenly realized, and then blushed a little and whispered: "The rocks of Kunlun Mountain are too hard, and a sharp blade can't penetrate them."

The old man tapped his fingers on the tea table, looked at Mu Zi again and said in a deep voice: "With your physical fitness, if you can reach the middle three realms on the path of martial arts, you may be able to have enough strength to use a short knife to insert into the mountain stone." “

"It's up to you whether you can succeed or not, we worldly people have not entered the Kunlun Mountain Forte, and people in the martial arts are no exception, whether it is the gate of hell or the eye of reincarnation, it is not something that we mortals in the flesh can break into. Maybe only people like you can enter and leave Kunlun Forte normally. ”

"The current technology has detected that the elevation of the highest peak in Kunlun Mountain is less than 7,000 meters, and you kid really said that you can see the giant peak 20,000 meters away. It's a joke to others, but I can't be suspicious of your words, I'm afraid that only people like you can see the 20,000-meter giant peak. ”

Mu Zi's mind has always been on martial arts, and he vaguely saw a little expectation of returning to his homeland, and looked at the old man with longing: "Senior, what do you mean, you can teach me martial arts?"

Zhang Qifeng laughed and said heartily: "If you come under my door, I can naturally teach you, and Fang Qinghan can also do it, so that life expectancy will not be a problem." ”

You don't have to think about such a good thing to know that it is precious, Muzi hurriedly agreed, for fear that the old man would regret it. Zhang Qifeng was also anxious, and the next day he held an apprenticeship ceremony, and he couldn't wait to teach Muzi martial arts knowledge that day.

Martial arts are also divided into roots, and the roots of martial arts only have a huge advantage over the speed of cultivating martial arts vitality, which is the so-called genius, and it is indeed not the only way to reach the peak of martial arts.

In the words of the old man, geniuses have seen a lot, and the vast majority of them will be lost to all beings. Those who can really reach the Upper Three Realms are those who are born with perfect root bones, those who are born with dull root bones, and even those who are born with no root bones, and the common characteristics of these three realms are indeed the same. It's a tireless effort.

Therefore, in the martial arts, the root bone is just a reference, and the success or failure has little to do with the root bone. The reason for the scarcity of people in martial arts is not the problem of root bones, but the power of martial arts is too strong, in order to avoid the overflow of martial artists and injuring innocents. The government and the Martial Arts Alliance jointly formulated measures to stipulate the number of new disciples to be recruited by each sect each year.

And then limit the number of warriors. This rule applies to the entire earth, and now with this kind of high technology, it is difficult to secretly recruit disciples. Moreover, after secretly expanding the number of disciples, they will suffer a joint attack from the local government and the Martial Arts Alliance, and the blow will be unbearable for ordinary people.

After saying this, Zhang Qifeng looked at the two newly accepted disciples, and looked at the two of them with a look of ignorance, the old man was quite satisfied, and then said, "The following must be remembered clearly, it is about the knowledge of martial arts." ”

Martial arts is divided into four stages, and the lower three realms are the open canal realm, which is to put it bluntly, it is to form a cyclone to open up the meridians and become a real martial artist.

The Middle Three Realms are the Tuohe Realm, which is easy to understand, that is, to expand the small ditch to be as wide as a river, so that it can accommodate more martial arts vitality.

The upper three realms are the realm of the Yuejiang River, and the river is endless. , the nine realms are collectively known as the Nine Realms of Martial Arts. “

Ten is the top, ten is the peak, and it is a realm of its own, called the sea and all rivers. The martial arts vitality of each meridian in the body is fused and penetrates, and it goes straight into the cyclone to form a sea of qi. All rivers become oceans. On Earth today, only the helmsmen of the Four Holy Lands have reached this realm. You two don't have to think about it for now.

Martial arts are not limited by the spiritual root of the holy product, and Muzi's meridians have long been integrated. Rampage through the first realm. In Zhang Qifeng's words: "This body is born for martial arts. ”

When the cyclone was just formed, Muzi was entangled for a long time, and he was worried about whether there would be a conflict with the Yuan Species, and after thinking about it for a few days, even if there was a conflict, there was no way, and now the main goal was to return to his homeland, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Fang Qinghan was much slower. When he had just condensed the cyclone and stepped into the real martial arts, he was shocked to find that his eldest brother, in just one month, had sprinted to the first realm of the lower three realms in one go, and he was about to sprint to the second realm. Comparisons are odious. Fortunately, it's my big brother, so I don't need to compare.

Master Zhang Qifeng taught him all the skills of martial arts, pushing, taking, elbowing, and bumping, all of which were carefully explained, and the punching and kicking moves were dismantled one by one. Wudang has a unique intensive four-two dialing of thousands of catties, thick accumulation and thin hair, etc., and drills over and over again.

Every morning and evening, he explained to the two of them the location of the 360 points of the human body, as well as the use and dredging of the points.

A cyclone was condensed in the dantian, and after the martial arts vitality in the meridians swam away, Muzi obviously felt that his strength and speed had increased significantly. Although it is thousands of miles worse than the cultivation of the land immortals in the Divine Realm, he is more and more confident, and it is only a matter of time before he ascends to the top of Kunlun Mountain from the beginning. Therefore, he worked harder, and all the time except eating and sleeping was devoted to the study of martial arts.

Mu Zi even suspected for a moment that even if he encountered a strong person in the suppression realm again in the God Sealing Realm, it was like when he fought against the ink sword, with the exquisite skills of martial arts, he could easily crush the opponent.

Zhang Qifeng also spared no effort to support Mu Zi and Fang Qinghan, and would find time to send masters in the door every day to learn from Mu Zi and the two of them to learn the martial arts they had mastered. Only then did Muzi understand what it meant to have heaven and man outside the sky.

The steel and iron bones that have always been proud of themselves and the infinite power of moving mountains and seas, in the process of pushing and passing on the other party, easily unloaded the power, and instead bombarded themselves with their own power. Muzi, who has always been proud, is miserable about this.

At the same time, I can't help but be a little glad that the martial arts people I met in the underground factory of Kundu Prison only knew a little about the skin, and compared with these real martial artists on the mountain, it was like the gap between a child and a young man. Not comparable.

Everything is developing in a good direction, Muzi is the only descendant of Zhang Qifeng's nine generations of single transmission, which is surprising to many insiders, and Muzi's name is also well-known by many people. Of course, Zhang Jiuzhong, who was rescued, now wants to call Muzi "Uncle Shizu." ”

Mu Zi and Fang Qinghan were accepted as disciples by Zhang Qifeng, which made the two of them transcendent in Wudang Mountain.

was working hard to cultivate the vitality of martial arts, and was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door, a porcelain doll-like female Taoist child, flashing with big eyes and a milky voice, said: "The head of the house has invited the hall to discuss matters." ”

Muzi didn't dare to delay, hurriedly sorted out his clothes, and came to the reception hall of Wudang Mountain. In addition to the master Zhang Qishan, there are three other people waiting, and one of the three is an acquaintance, that is, Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

The remaining two people have a scholarly temperament, and in this era of advanced science and technology, they are still wearing elegant robes, all of them are scholarly and angry, and the other person sits with a straight waist and looks like he is not smiling.

The characters who can sit on an equal footing with Zhang Qishan and Xuan Ci are about to come out, and they can guess without asking. The scholar is dressed as Hongru of Hongmeng Academy, and Sun Bing of the Holy Mountain is sitting upright.

Seeing Muzi coming, the master Zhang Qifeng introduced Muzi one by one, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as his guess, and first saluted Xuan Ci: "Thank you master for your guidance that day." ”

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name and said, "The fate is really not shallow. ”

Later, he and Hongru and Sun Bing greeted each other one by one. Although the seniority in Wudang Mountain is high, in front of these four people, they have to honestly regard themselves as juniors.

After the politeness, Muzi got straight to the point, saying that he was not a blood baby, and he couldn't say that he would let the bloodletting. directly hold back what the three guests want to say.

Muzi is not worried that his blood is not enough, but he is afraid that he will leave too much of his own blood in different worlds. There will be an unpredictable butterfly effect, and I don't know whether it will be good or bad in the future, so I will block the words in advance.

The old boss Zhang Qifeng also echoed on the side: "Your own essence and blood are the foundation of people, and you can't mess around." ”

It's good that the old boss didn't speak, but this opening immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of the other three, and all kinds of friends talked about seniority, and even took out a big hat for the benefit of martial arts and the common people, and gave it to Zhang Qifeng.

Fortunately, the old boss had a hob meat, and the big hat was buttoned casually, and he didn't want to let go of anyone. If you bite to death, you will not bleed, and you will not let go. The three guests who came from afar blushed and had thick necks. There is a posture of fighting with hands.

It's okay for Confucianism to be at the helm, talking loudly, and being benevolent and righteous is not separated from all kinds of persuasion. Sun Bing, the helmsman of the military family, didn't have so much patience, and rolled up his arms and sleeves to fight Zhang Qifeng alone.

The old monk Xuanci chanted the Buddha's horn in a circle, and the color of embarrassment was also the most obvious.

For this senior who had instructed him, Muzi was a little unbearable, and asked the reason.