Chapter 10 Mission Accomplished
"Bang!"
Raising his hand in a semicircle, dozens of cold lights in front of him instantly shot back, stepped out, and slapped a palm on the back of the old monk in front of him.
"Ahh
With a scream, the presiding officer of the Kongo Temple had already flown out of the door.
He glanced at the iron box in his hand very carefully, and in Zhang Sanfeng's opinion, the box in front of him was far more important than the half-crippled King Kong Temple host who was slapped by his own palm outside.
With a finger swipe from the middle of the tin box, and the palm of his hand wiped it, a piece of parchment paper had been sucked out, and when he looked down, it was indeed a prescription.
Strode out of the gate of the Buddha hall, and there was already a scream outside.
The figures of the Wudang elders flickered, and one by one the disciples of the Vajra Sect kept falling to the ground.
Although it was only a short time to take out the prescription in the iron box, when Zhang Sanfeng came out, there was already no one standing in the King Kong Temple.
Raising his hand, he handed the jade bottle and parchment to an elder, and explained the medicinal effect of the black jade intermittent ointment, and by the way, he also took a look at the small door behind the Buddha statue.
Although the King Kong Temple has been destroyed, the domineering on Zhang Sanfeng's face has not decreased but increased.
"The head of the family is going to Dadu?"
The eldest elder carefully put away the jade bottle and parchment, this elixir was already the foundation of the sect's inheritance, and he naturally knew how important it was.
"Yes, Lao Dao has been in the mountains for decades, and everyone has already come to provoke, and if he doesn't show up, I'm afraid the next step is to surround Wudang Mountain!"
Looking in the direction of Dadu, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes had already brought out the murderous intention: "Since the last time I came to Dadu, the Yuanting National Master has not changed in the past few decades, and it is time to change a new person, I don't believe it, if my disciples are disabled and sent to Wudang Mountain, the Yuan Court will know nothing!" ”
After a set of Wudang long punches, the hot flow of Dao Dao surged in his body, and Zhao Wen gratefully glanced at Yu Daiyan, who was sitting on the chair with a cold face.
A set of basic boxing methods can have such a good effect, although Zhao Wen has a good physique and sufficient potential, but it is also inseparable from Yu Daiyan's careful teaching.
"Buzz!"
The stone door in his mind trembled slightly, and the passage that had been closed after entering this world was instantly reopened, and Zhao Wen's heart was suddenly ecstatic.
Calculating the time, it has only been ten days since he entered this world, but his task has been completed, as long as he enters the stone gate in his mind now and leaves this world, he can get decades of internal strength.
With such an internal force, not to mention anything else, at least in the Great Qin World, he can ensure his safety, and even when he enters the new world in the future, he will have a little more choice.
"Old Yu, thank you for your teaching in the past ten days!" The body shape is not much different from when he entered this world, but the streamlined muscles let Zhao Wen know that his time in the past ten days has definitely not been in vain.
"Boy, you are not a disciple of Wudang, I can only teach you Wudang Changquan, and nothing else can teach you!" Yu Daiyan whispered with a vigilant face.
Although Zhao Wen's talent is good, but after all, he is poor and rich in martial arts, looking at this body with fine skin and tender meat, he knows that he has sufficient nutrition, and it is also appropriate to practice martial arts quickly, but since the other party is so wasteful of his favor, he is not a disciple of Wudang.
Even if he owes a big favor, he doesn't worship the Wudang faction, and he won't teach the kung fu in the future anyway.
However, thinking that his favor was only worth a set of introductory long fists, Yu Daiyan looked at Zhao Wen with a little more anger in his expression, that is, he couldn't do it now, otherwise he would definitely let Zhao Wen know the strength of Wudang Yu Sanxia.
"I'm leaving!" Zhao Wen didn't expect that he just wanted to learn a little more Wudang and other kung fu, and he would actually make Yu Daiyan so vigilant about himself, and he couldn't help but cry and laugh.
Although he didn't know if he still had a chance to enter this world, after all, the other party had taught him a set of Wudang Changquan, and he would definitely have to thank him before leaving.
"Master said, you can't leave Wudang until he comes back!" Hearing Zhao Wen say that he was leaving, Yu Daiyan's face suddenly became blank, although he was grateful to Zhao Wen for letting him know the real enemy, but now most of Wudang's strength is not on the mountain, but he must not let outsiders know.
Zhao Wen, who caused all this, naturally couldn't leave the range of Wudang Mountain.
"I know!" Zhao Wen nodded lightly, even when he was sleeping, there were people guarding the door, it would be strange if he didn't guard himself.
But now that the task has been completed, in more than ten days, God knows what has become of chaos in the Great Qin World because of himself.
A meteorite falling from the sky can kill all the people around, not to mention the disappearance of an obviously capable prince.
Zhao Wen felt that if he didn't go back, something big might happen around the royal manor.
Bowing to Yu Daiyan, Zhao Wen walked to the house where he lived.
Originally, he didn't understand what Zhao Wen meant, but immediately, Yu Daiyan's face changed, his waist was forced, and he flew into the house with a chair.
Looking at the empty room, thinking that he had seen Zhao Wen walk in with his own eyes just now, Yu Daiyan looked up at the sky outside with a frightened expression.
Zhao Wen stepped out of the passage, and the passage behind him disappeared in an instant, and the stone gate also expanded very naturally, originally only more than a hundred square meters, but now it is almost one hundred and fifty or sixty square meters.
A stream of light instantly entered Zhao Wen's body, and spread throughout his body, and the meridians of his body had begun to swell in the heat flow.
Zhao Wen didn't hesitate, and a set of Wudang long fists was played very naturally.
The fist wind roared, and every punch could cause an explosion in this space of more than 100 square meters.
After practicing Wudang Changquan for more than ten days, Zhao Wen has already practiced extremely proficiently, but now, he feels that every muscle fascia bone in his body is constantly stinging.
The speed of blood flow is getting faster and faster, the heart is "thumping thump", the whole body is sweating like a spring, and the skin is already red.
Decades of internal force, how can it be accommodated by the physical ability of ordinary people, that is, Zhao Wenlian's own Wudang Changquan, and when this internal force reaches Zhao Wen's body, it has been transformed by Shimen, otherwise I am afraid that Zhao Wen will be able to die in a blink of an eye.
After practicing once, a mouthful of gray-black turbidity was exhaled, followed by a second time......
The surrounding items that had been collected before entering the stone gate had all been smashed in the fist, and strong winds were howling in the space of the stone gate.
Wudang Changquan was originally created to lay the foundation for beginner disciples after Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts mastery, but since its creation, no one has been able to practice this simplest exercise to this extent.
Over and over again, I don't know how long it took in a trance, Zhao Wen's skin slowly returned to normal, and the movements of Wudang Changquan became slower and slower, and then he slowly opened his eyes.