Chapter Twenty-Eight: Half-Step Innate

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Half-Step Innate

"Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Taijiquan Sutra, personally transmitted the Taijiquan intention to the host, which has been included in the system database ......"

"Merging with the host consciousness, it costs 100,000 Qi Luck points, do you want to confirm it?"

For Xiaobai's mechanical voice from time to time, Ding Ye has long been surprised.

Compared with playing against Zhang Sanfeng in the past two days, you can also let Xiaobai help cheat for free, and Xiaobai, who has become the incarnation of the system at this time, can't talk about it at all.

This luck is worth 100,000 points, that is, 100,000 points, and no one can be missing.

Therefore, Ding Ye didn't talk nonsense in this regard, and immediately chose to endure the pain and pay this large amount of expenses.

"It's not a thing to sit and eat like this......"

Thinking that since he entered the plane of "Yitian", the luck value has been spent like flowing water, and his heart suddenly feels a little bottomless.

"Hey, I hope that when the final settlement is settled, the harvest will satisfy you......"

After comforting himself like this, Ding Ye was soon drawn all his mind by the black and white colors that kept appearing in his mind.

I just waited until Xiaobai mechanically prompted, "The Tai Chi Fist intent fusion is complete, this time the loading is complete, please explore it by yourself." ā€

Ding Ye suddenly felt like a dog in his heart.

"Holy! Isn't this what happened to the last chess game just now? ā€

Afraid of his huge amount of luck worth 100,000 points, Ding Ye, who was squandered in the blink of an eye, hurriedly shouted in his heart, "Hey, Xiaobai, what about the Tai Chi Quan intention?" ā€

And Xiaobai, who had just been stripped out of the system, couldn't help but roll his delicate eyes when he heard this.

"Stupid! Taijiquan Sutra, heavy meaning is not heavy fist, now the core boxing intention is there, as long as there is a fist traction, it is a complete "Taijiquan Sutra"! ā€

When Ding Ye heard this, he immediately laughed, "Why didn't ......you say it earlier?"

Xiao Bai snorted coldly, "I helped you fool that old Taoist priest for a few days, I'm tired!" It's okay, don't bother me again! ā€

"And! Don't forget what you promised me! Don't sing those crooked tunes in front of me again! ā€

After saying that, he disappeared with a proud face.

"What? Did I promise her anything? ā€

Ding Ye pondered carefully for a while, and suddenly found that a certain memory of his memory seemed to be inexplicably missing a small paragraph.

"Hey, probably not......"

……

In fact, 99 percent of the men in the world can't be trusted to make promises.

Especially Xiang Ding Ye, an existence with no bottom line and discipline.

On the other hand, Wudang Song Yuanqiao and the others on the other side looked at the black and white chess pieces in front of them, which filled almost the entire chessboard, with a heavy face.

After a long time, Song Yuanqiao sighed lightly and said, "Senior brothers, how many do you understand?" ā€

Yu Lianzhou, who has always had a serious and dead face, twitched the corners of her eyebrows, and said with difficulty, "Thirty and a half." ā€

Zhang Songxi was silent, looking at the sixth Yin Liting with a deep face, his expression was unfathomable.

Seeing this, Yin Liting smiled shyly and whispered, "Foolish brother is not talented, less than three percent ......"

After speaking, he said to the old man Mo Shenggu, "Seventh brother, what about you?" ā€

Mo Shenggu looked at him with several senior brothers, and subconsciously scratched his head, thinking that he was not even two layers to tell the truth.

But when his eyes touched the three generations of Wudang disciples who were watching the excitement behind him, he really couldn't open his mouth if he was so embarrassed.

At this time, Ding Ye happened to look over, "I've seen all of you senior brothers Wudang." ā€

Seeing this, Mo Shenggu hurriedly walked to Ding Ye's side and said, "Senior Brother Yuantong, you have been playing against my master for a few days, what do you gain?" ā€

Ding Ye scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled ashamedly.

"The little monk is shallow, although he is fortunate to see the real people, but he still feels in the clouds, and he can't figure it out, it's a pity......"

When these words came out, Song Yuanqiao and the others' expressions all eased, and their expressions naturally improved a lot.

After all, there is a common problem in all people, and that is ...... Why can you do it and I can't?

If you can do it, I can't, then wouldn't I seem to be useless and faceless?

And it was precisely based on the complex psychology of 'everyone is not good, it is really good' that Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at Ding Ye again, and they immediately became a lot more friendly.

It's just that Ding Ye said again, "The little monk has just realized, it seems that the avenue performed by the real person on this chessboard is derived from the Wudang secret technique Taijiquan?" ā€

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he stroked his beard with one hand and said with emotion, "Indeed, the teacher has participated in the creation of the ...... This Taijiquan is very mysterious, even if we are the disciples of the teacher, it will only be an empty shelf, and it is difficult to participate in the essence and secret meaning of this Taijiquan Sutra......"

And Ding Ye, who heard this, was extremely interested.

"I wonder if the little monk can get a glimpse of the whole picture of this Taijiquan today?"

Song Yuanqiao and the others glanced at each other, thinking of this Taijiquan boxing move, in fact, almost every Wudang disciple would.

But in fact, under the law, it is just a unique shape.

In this way, it is not so important what is spread out or not.

So, Song Yuanqiao, who was the head of all the brothers and sisters, chuckled.

"Naturally, Senior Brother Yuantong sent Cuishan back to Wudang for thousands of miles, but if I ask for something, I will naturally refuse to accept it from top to bottom."

Song Yuanqiao's words were extremely atmospheric, but in fact, the meaning inside was to use this Tai Chi trick to offset Zhang Cuishan's kindness, cause and effect.

When Ding Ye heard this, he saw the wishful thinking in the other party's words clearly.

It's just that he didn't show any unusual looks, but said with a happy face.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Song!"

……

"He does not move, he does not move. He moved slightly, and he moved first. ā€

Song Yuanqiao was dressed in a green shirt and robe, reciting boxing songs, and his body moved slightly, and a wild horse mane had already been used.

"I don't know if I indulge in bending and stretching, and I rely on all of them.

Splitting and pushing progress is made, and it is difficult to beat the cross-mining.

ā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Wudang Song Yuanqiao taught the host the "Tai Chi Boxing Moves", may I ask if it costs 5,000 points of luck to learn?"

Listening to Xiaobai's mechanical voice again, Ding Ye did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to study.

Then, when Song Yuanqiao made the second punch, he followed the trend with his eyes.

actually drew the scoop according to the gourd, and compared it to Song Yuanqiao's moves.

It's just that to Song Yuanqiao and the others' surprise, Ding Ye's moves are extremely fast, and after a short period of rustiness at the beginning, after a few moves, he is already presentable.

Yu Lianzhou and the others on the side glanced at each other, and they all saw a little surprise in each other's eyes.

However, the next few people quickly turned this surprise into deep horror.

Yu Lianzhou exclaimed in a low voice, "This is?!" ā€

At the same time, Song Yuanqiao had already stopped the movements in his hand, and his eyes were sneering, "Fist intent...... This is Master's fist intent! ā€

"How is that possible?" Yin Liting was a little skeptical, "Didn't he say it...... It's not ......"

It's just that he hasn't finished saying this, but he sees a flash in front of him, and his mentor Zhang Sanfeng, who has just left for a while, actually appeared in front of him and others.

"Looks like I still underestimated him...... Such a talent is really enviable......"

Zhang Sanfeng muttered in his mouth, "Even if the fifth child is not wasted, I am afraid that it will be difficult to beat the horse...... That Shaolin is worthy of the thousand-year-old heritage, and with this genius, it is really a good ......."

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "Wait a good time...... I'm afraid this kid is about to become enlightened......"

Enlightenment?

The expressions of Song Yuanqiao and the others can no longer be described by horror, but shocking the world.

As a few people who are Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples, they naturally know what Zhang Sanfeng's mouth means by enlightenment.

That is the legendary realm of returning to the void and returning to the youth! It is said that once a martial artist can set foot in this realm, not only will his cultivation reach the sky.

It can increase longevity out of thin air!

……

As the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Mo Shenggu, who was about the same age as Ding Ye now, suddenly felt that his former self-confidence collapsed in an instant.

"How is that possible? How old is he? ā€

Listening to Mo Shenggu's words, Zhang Sanfeng glanced around and found that the other disciples also had the same expression, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"You are nothing more than frustrated, to such a genius of the past and the present, even if it is hundreds of years, it is difficult to make a ...... You're just in the right place......"

……

Just when the people in Wudang looked at Ding Ye with great complexity in their hearts.

At this time, Ding Ye was faced with a huge choice.

And that's—

Do you want to set foot in the innate ...... now?

Because just after he followed the Tai Chi moves and guided the Tai Chi Boxing in his mind that Zhang Sanfeng had taught.

Ding Ye suddenly discovered that this Tai Chi Sutra not only had extremely fast luck in qi, but also had the function of coordinating the true qi of different species in the body.

Previously, the "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong" and "Nine Yin True Scripture", which gave Ding Ye a headache, these two attributes are very different, and the true qi that dismantles each other has gradually differentiated with the addition of Tai Chi true qi.

And gradually formed a strange scene like the Taiji yin and yang fish picture.

Facing each other head to tail, circling and chasing each other in Ding Ye's body.

And it was during this chase that these two true qi were growing rapidly, and there were faint signs of autonomously impacting the heavenly gate above their heads.

It's just that this scene is enough to make ordinary martial artists ecstatic, but Ding Ye frowned in his heart.

After all, his family knows his own affairs, and now, although he wants to set foot in that legendary realm, it is indeed a matter of course.

But in fact, Ding Ye knew that this was the best time, and it would even lay a lot of hidden dangers for the future!

There is no other reason, just because the two true qi of yin and yang in his body at this time seem to have reached a delicate balance, but in fact, yin flourishes and yang declines.

Now the Nine Yin True Scripture, which is one level higher than the Nine Yang Gong, although it has not yet formed a whale swallowing trend against the Yang True Qi, it has already begun to continue to eat.

And once the Yin attribute true qi of the Nine Yin True Scripture occupies the absolute upper hand, then Ding Ye is afraid that there will be no other way than to completely give up the yang attribute true qi in his body, as well as the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" that he is bound to obtain.

……

Wudang Jinding, a place where the vitality of heaven and earth is abundant, should be the place where people who practice martial arts are the most desirable.

But Ding Ye felt deeply bitter at this time, while constantly calming the surging true qi in his body, preventing them from rushing towards the heavenly gate above his head on his own.

On the other hand, he was struggling to think of a solution.

Finally, when Ding Ye fell on Zhang Sanfeng, looking at the puzzled look on Zhang Sanfeng's face, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Please help me!"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Why?" ā€

"Zhou Tian is not perfect, so don't want such a realm!" Ding Ye said firmly.

"What is perfection and what is not perfect?" Zhang Sanfeng said regretfully, "Do you know that such a realm is difficult for ordinary people to reach in a lifetime? If you say this, you will not be afraid ......."

In fact, what Zhang Sanfeng wants to say is, 'Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?' ’

But because of his seniority and identity, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say such a big truth directly.

And Ding Ye, who heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, said, "The little monk only seeks the long-term, not the present, and seeks great transcendence in the future, not a moment of glory now!" Ask a real person to help me! ā€

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he looked stunned, and it took a long time before Xiao Rope said.

"If you are absolutely open today, this realm is the pinnacle, so how can you talk about detachment?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "That's it, since the virtuous nephew has such ambitions, Lao Dao will only ask one more ......"

"Have you figured it out? If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid that if I ask for it again, it will be difficult......"

"But I have no regrets!" Ding Ye clasped his hands together and said, "The little monk has thought clearly." ā€

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, a thin and clear single palm was imprinted on the top of Ding Ye's head in an instant.

Then, a majestic and vast true power instantly blocked the momentum of the surging true qi in Ding Ye's body.

Then, he sealed the gap in the gate of heaven that was about to be opened.

Poof-

Ding Ye, whose heart was suddenly blocked, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Clasped his hands together and thanked him, "Thank you, real person!" ā€