She's really not polite to me...... You're welcome, though! Pan Xiaoxian will not forget Ren Hongling's care for himself, Ren Hongling's care for himself when he was in the True Love Bar, and he will not forget that Ren Hongling went to Jinjie to relieve himself and his father, and he will not forget that Ren Hongling was dragged down by himself and fell into the Gu, and some indescribable things happened when he was uncovering Gu for her, cough cough, okay, anyway, Ren Hongling really helped too much before he rose, and the two recognized their godsisters and brothers, Ren Hongling had something to make him support the field, of course he was duty-bound!

After saying goodbye to Ning Yusha, Pan Xiaoxian took the little white dog and went to Wudang Mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info to say that this little white dog is really worthy of listening to the bloodline, it is between the virtual and the real, life and death, between gods and ghosts, can appear in the underworld or be taken to the yang world, and can also receive the jade simple world, Pan Xiaoxian studied it and felt that the little white dog was too suitable for himself, and he was not allowed to take pets when he got on the spaceship, and he also took the little white dog into the small world of jade jian, and took it out when he needed to pretend to be forced.

However, before going to Wudang Mountain, Pan Xiaoxian decided to find someone to talk to first. So on a dark and windy night when he couldn't see his six fingers, in a remote col under Wudang Mountain, Pan Xiaoxian summoned the ancestor of the Wudang faction.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this place?" Pan Xiaoxian looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile, his relationship with Zhang Sanfeng is quite special, because Zhang Sanfeng once risked his life to help Pan Xiaoxian speak at the Netherworld Overlord Rong, this love Pan Xiaoxian has to bear, although Yu Jian refined Zhang Sanfeng, Pan Xiaoxian did not treat him as a subordinate, only as a friend, so Pan Xiaoxian called him a Taoist friend.

To be reasonable, Zhang Sanfeng, as the ancestor of Wudang, also has the strength of a ghost king, and Pan Xiaoxian called him a Taoist friend and took advantage of him.

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, looked up at the night sky full of haze without even a star, and then turned around to look at this small col surrounded by dense forests, except for stones and trees, this Nima would be hell if he could see what place it was!

Why are you kidding me? The corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and he muttered for a moment: "Poor Daoist is clumsy, please ask Taoist friends to solve your doubts......"

"You don't even know your own hometown?" Pan Xiaoxian hugged the little white dog and stroked the dog's head and smiled: "This is Wudang Mountain!" ”

"What?" Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly shocked, he hurriedly turned into a cloud of black smoke and drifted away, and after a while, he returned to Pan Xiaoxian's face, with a pair of big eyes like copper bells under his eyebrows, red eyes, and big thick lips hidden in his beard were trembling, and he bowed deeply to Pan Xiaoxian: "Thank you for your success!" To be able to return to Wudang Mountain to take another look is a long-cherished wish of Poor Dao for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be finally achieved today, Poor Dao is really grateful! ”

"Five words floating in the sky, that's not a problem!" Brother Donkey said with a smile: "But fellow Daoist, you better calm down, just take a look, don't show it in front of people, in case you scare your disciples and grandchildren, I won't carry this pot!" ”

"......" Zhang Sanfeng's excited emotions were instantly dispelled, and Brother Donkey was no one as a senior cold emperor.

However, Pan Xiaoxian let Zhang Sanfeng return to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng was still very grateful, and after a moment of silence, Zhang Sanfeng arched his hand to Pan Xiaoxian again: "The great kindness of Taoist friends, there is no way to repay the poor, only ......"

Pledge in person? Brother Donkey's whole person is not good, Fairy Peiyu just plays this trick, you ...... Can you still drugstore Bilian?

"The only way to give the Daoist method learned by the poor Dao to the Taoist friends, and I hope that the Taoist friends will not dislike it......" Zhang Sanfeng was very weak when he said this, you must know that Pan Xiaoxian's strength is capable of killing the Netherworld Overlord Rong, Zhang Sanfeng doesn't know that the Taoist he has learned is not eye-catching, but the problem is that Zhang Sanfeng has nothing to do with it now.

"Don't dislike it! Of course not! Pan Xiaoxian said happily, there are many prostitutes who are not pressing! It turns out how important it is to master one more skill! Zhang Sanfeng is the ancestor of Wudang, how can he learn martial arts from him no worse than Shaolin 72 stunts, right?

"In that case, Poor Dao will give you our Wudang No. 1 Divine Skill!" Zhang Sanfeng was also very happy: "According to the poor Taoist view, this magic skill is suitable for Taoist friends to cultivate, Taoist friends already have some foundation, and practicing this magic skill again is twice the result with half the effort!" ”

"Tai Chi?" Pan Xiaoxian glanced at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise - Monkey Sailei! Lao Tzu has practiced forty-eight styles of Taijiquan, and you can see it?

"Tai Chi?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Taijiquan is just a poor Dao's own self-created exercises, the first Wudang magic skill that the poor Dao said is the [Pure Yang Sutra], and the Wudang faction is the only one in the Poor Dao who has a first glimpse of the door, called peerless martial arts, which is actually the method of cultivating immortals, and I don't know if there are still people in the Wudang descendants who can cultivate it......"

"Pure Yang Sutra? Is it "Pure Yang Tai Chi Gong"? Pan Xiaoxian asked curiously, the method of cultivating immortals, you must know that although he is already a well-known cultivator in the Xuanhuang world, but in fact, there is no real name, he can't practice the Taoism of the Nine Shadows Palace at all, originally Pan Xiaoxian didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng, who received it by chance, to take the initiative to send the method of cultivating immortals, this is really intentionally planting flowers and flowers, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade, think about it and a little excited!

"No, no, no, "Pure Yang Tai Chi Gong" was created by the poor Dao, and compared to "Pure Yang Sutra", it is simply a difference between cloud and mud!" Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly denied it, and his face was solemn when he talked about the "Pure Yang Sutra": "This "Pure Yang Sutra" is passed down by the Pure Yang Patriarch of my Taoist Northern Ancestor, if it is cultivated, then it can fly to the immortals in the daytime, and the poor Dao only lived for more than two hundred years at the beginning of the door, but unfortunately he failed to achieve anything, and after arriving in the underworld, he can no longer cultivate this "Pure Yang Sutra" of the most yang and strong......

"Pure Yang Ancestor?" Pan Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment before reacting: "You are talking about Lu Dongbin in the Eight Immortals, right?" ”

“…… Precisely. Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly.

Lay down in a big groove...... Brother Donkey couldn't help but gasp: "This "Pure Yang Sutra" is Lu ...... Did the Pure Yang Patriarch cultivate the Dao of the Immortals? ”

"Exactly!" Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows flew, and he replied proudly, although he failed to practice, this Dao method was definitely left by the immortals.

"Thank you for the gift!" Pan Xiaoxian took it without hesitation, Lu Dongbin became an immortal, and a fool didn't learn it!

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, in fact, he has long been very optimistic about Pan Xiaoxian, first of all, Pan Xiaoxian has a good character, and he will never abandon a few pig teammates, isn't his character good? Secondly, Pan Xiaoxian has good qualifications, and he has such a cultivation before he is twenty years old, isn't his qualifications good? Third, Pan Xiaoxian has a good foundation, and his natural fire body cultivation "Pure Yang Sutra" is a perfect match! Fourth, Pan Xiaoxian has a good background, was born in China, grew up in China, and has Chinese blood, which is the most important thing!

"By the way, why did Daoyou talk about Tai Chi just now?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought about it and asked Pan Xiaoxian: "Daoyou is very interested in Taijiquan?" ”

“…… Don't tell you, the first martial art I learned was Tai Chi! "Brother Donkey said shamelessly, the forty-eight style of Taijiquan is also Taijiquan, there is nothing wrong with this!

"Really?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be surprised and happy when he heard this, and couldn't help but clap his hands and said: "Daoyou and Poor Dao are really fateful, by the way, can you ask Daoyou to practice?" ”

"Well, ahem...... Do you really want me to rehearse? "Brother Donkey's face is red - you can easily lose me like this!

"Wait and see!" Zhang Sanfeng rubbed his eyes vigorously, he hadn't seen anyone else playing Tai Chi for many years, and he was a little excited when he thought about it!

"Then ...... It's ugly! "Brother Donkey was cheeky and opened the stance, anyway, disgusting dead people don't pay for their lives, don't they?

Rise, white crane wings, left knee step, left single whip, left pipa momentum, squeeze momentum, left move block hammer, left squeeze press......

Brother Donkey played the forty-eight style Tai Chi boxing step by step, in order to make himself look not so amateurish, he also added a five-cent special effect - the forty-eight style Tai Chi boxing played by urging Jiuyang True Qi to watch the flames fly and the golden light flashed, which was very good-looking!

After the fight, Brother Donkey turned around, saw Zhang Sanfeng standing there with old tears, stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Pan Xiaoxian, his body was shaky and wanted to say something but couldn't say it, suddenly opened his mouth "Wow" and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and finally he was able to speak, and the first sentence he said was: "Who is this Taijiquan!" It's really annoying to me! ”

Hum! It's all your fault! Don't coax people! People want to cry so much, beat your chest, big villain! Zhang Sanfeng pounced up and grabbed Pan Xiaoxian's neckline, rolled up his sleeves and raised a small fist, wanting to beat it down but didn't dare, after all, he was refined in the jade slip, and he was Pan Xiaoxian's Taoist soldier, Zhang Sanfeng, who was full of tears, choked up: "What is this fighting......

Seeing that the old man Zhang Sanfeng was crying angrily, Brother Donkey felt very upset, and hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist...... I may have learned fake tai chi! ”

"Nope! It's true! Zhang Sanfeng said with tears in his eyes: "I can feel the true meaning of Tai Chi contained in it, although it is only a trace, but it is definitely evolved from Tai Chi, but I don't know which generation of descendants has a bad obstacle, and Tai Chi has been changed to this, but this Tai Chi has been changed to ...... It's really a poor word! ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Sanfeng let go of Pan Xiaoxian's collar and grabbed his hand instead, and asked angrily and anxiously: "Do you know who changed it?" Poor Dao will definitely not spare him! ”

"Well...... this" Brother Donkey looked at him teasingly: "It is the Taijiquan routine organized and created by the former National Sports Commission and the Wushu Research Institute in 1979, the whole routine has a total of 48 hands in addition to the beginning and closing momentum, divided into six sections, and its technical style is based on Yang-style Taijiquan, incorporating the characteristics and practice methods of other Taijiquan schools, and has some innovations......"

"What? Was it the imperial court? Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly deflated, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This hand is really poisonous, so poisonous......"