On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng slowly walked to the top of the mountain, his face was ethereal, as if he was about to stand on the ground and fly to the immortal, he looked at the Wudang disciples below who were practicing hard, and a smile appeared spontaneously on his face.

Five years have passed in a hurry, and some young disciples have also become young people, and their martial arts have made great progress.

Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao, and Wu Feng are already second to none in Wudang Mountain, and their kung fu is strong, and they can be called young heroes.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and other Wudang Seven Heroes also came to Zhang Sanfeng's side.

He asked this kind of disciple to come in order to teach them the essence of Tai Chi one last time, and by the way, to pass on Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword!

"You're all here?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, five years have passed, and he is no different from before, but several disciples have changed a lot.

In addition to the profound cultivation, there is also some old state on the face, Yu Daiyan's injuries have already reached the peak, over the years, diligent practice of Wudang Kung Fu, kung fu is better than before, better.

As for the Tai Chi Dao that he has worked so hard to cultivate, it has already been perfected successfully, plus the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, the Great Shift of Qiankun, the Jiuyang Divine Skill and other great divine skills in the world.

He has almost cultivated to the pinnacle of this world, no, he has cultivated to the pinnacle of this world.

"Master, you are finally willing to get out, all these years, apprentices, but I want you to die"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at Zhang Sanfeng, whose face had not diminished, and said in unison, they were like their own father and son, and they rarely met each other for five years, and their thoughts were naturally overflowing.

"As a teacher, I came out this time, I want to pass down a few more sets of kung fu and pass it on to future generations, I hope that our Wudang Mountain can continue to prosper!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the seven disciples he had accepted and couldn't help but sigh.

"I have practiced a few times, you have a good understanding, the Tao of Tai Chi is broad and profound, if you can comprehend a few percent, the world is big, you can get it!"

"Tai Chi, I heard the master say it back then, but at that time, the master said that the creation has not yet been completed."

Zhang Cuishan doesn't know much about these.

"It seems that now Master's Tai Chi Dao has been completely perfected!"

Song Yuanqiao said with admiration that his master is really a celestial, and he has created so many miraculous skills, which is no less than the Bodhidharma Patriarch back then.

That Red Flame Divine Palm has almost become the standard configuration of his Wudang Mountain, once it is hit, the flame true qi is permeated, making the enemy feel the wind and discourage!

"Master, you still have to pay attention to your body, although the magic is exquisite, but it is extremely draining, Master, the apprentice is worried about your body!"

As he spoke, the corners of Zhang Cuishan's eyes were already moist, and after ten years of absence, he had not had time to fulfill his filial piety when he came back, and it was another big battle.

Now that five years have passed, Master is in retreat, and he has no way to fulfill his filial piety by Master's side!

The corners of the other disciples also moistened the corners of their eyes, counting it, Zhang Sanfeng is one hundred and five years old this year.

In the outside world, even if the old man is already dying, even if he has invincible skills, but birth, old age, sickness and death, this is an irreversible thing.

"Hehe, don't worry about Master, Yin and Yang are coordinated, gather together, it's not a problem to live for the teacher for another ten years, you will see the day when Qingshu Wuji gets married!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, what he said was true, the deepening of Tai Chi, coupled with the great shift of the universe, his potential was forced out again, and it should not be a problem to live to be one hundred and twenty years old.

"You have a good look, this Tai Chi true meaning, but it must not be discarded, the master is gone, and it must be passed on from generation to generation,"

Zhang Sanfeng Lang Lang said, "Tai Chi, Yin and Yang Coordinator, divide the circle and the straight two, to seek the straight in the song, in the round strength, there must be straight strength, in the straight strength, there must be round strength...... Therefore, if the two forces are round and straight, they can be fused into one, and they are good. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said as he made movements, like a dragon, like a crane, and like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests

Everyone who watched only felt that the person in front of them was not their own teacher, but turned into all things in heaven and earth, yin and yang flowing, endlessly.

After a long time, everyone slowly came back to their senses, and Zhang Sanfeng had already completed the practice of Tai Chi's true meaning, and was looking at everyone with a smile on his face!

"A few of you, your cultivation is profound, so you can see the true meaning of Tai Chi, as for the three of Qingshu Wuji Wu Feng, they are still young, they are still young, the way of Tai Chi is broad and profound, they can't watch it yet"

Song Yuanqiao came back to his senses, and in his heart, he turned a hundred times and said softly, "Master, this way of Tai Chi is indeed broad and profound, the disciple watched carefully, and only felt that he had comprehended less than thirty percent!"

Zhang Songxi, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting and other five people are also like Song Yuanqiao, and they can't comprehend the true meaning of Taiji.

Only Zhang Cuishan, the most outstanding disciple of Zhang Sanfeng's seven disciples, his face was full of the meaning of whether he understood or not, and said to Zhang Sanfeng, "The disciple has comprehended fifty percent, but his cultivation is still shallow, and the disciple cannot be like the master!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, "Enough, enough of these, it's enough for you to pass on to future generations, and my Wudang Mountain will not be buried."

did not live up to Zhang Sanfeng's expectations, among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Cuishan has the highest talent, comprehended a full fifty percent, devoted himself to cultivation, and achieved far-reaching achievements.

"If the situation is today, the Yuan army, as expected, should have been expelled."

In Zhang Sanfeng's heart, he still has strong confidence in the righteous army and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth and said, "Since Shizun defeated the Mongolian martial arts five years ago, the Yuan army is even more vulnerable, and it has been expelled from the Central Plains over the years.

Song Yuanqiao was a little excited, it was a great honor to be able to watch a new dynasty change with his own eyes!

"In a few days, you will go down the mountain, go to Ying Tianfu, and help that handsome man to determine the world, that person is indeed a genius who has not been seen for thousands of years."

Zhang Sanfeng exhaled a deep breath, so that the whole world was stable, a big stone in his heart was about to be shattered, when the Ming Dynasty was founded, it was the time for him to ascend!

Ying Tianfu, in the handsome tent, Zhu Yuanzhang was reviewing the battle report below, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, although his brows were tightly locked at this time, but it also made people dare not look directly, let alone breathe loudly!

"Zhu Dashuai, he is really diligent, at this time, he is still reviewing the battle report, in this world, it seems that sooner or later he will be handsome"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, immediately raised the big knife in his hand, stared at the surroundings intently, and the next moment, outside the tent, Zhang Sanfeng slowly walked in and smiled at Zhu Yuanzhang.

"The marshal manages the army strictly, and the general trend of the world has been invisibly returned to the marshal, it seems that it doesn't take much time"

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhang Sanfeng, and after a while, he laughed calmly, "Zhang Zhenren arrived, it's really a disappointment, Zhu Yuanzhang, I've seen Zhang Zhenren!"