103 Unparalleled in power, invincible in the world
The days on Wudang Mountain always pass quickly.
It has been several months since Meng Xiuyuan last returned to the mountain.
Practicing martial arts, reading scriptures and meditating every day, with his master and brothers by his side, Meng Xiuyuan only felt peaceful and happy. It was as if time had gone back to the past, to the ten years when he meditated on the mountains and practiced penance.
The only difference is that there are two more little ones around to guide.
One is his own apprentice, "King of Volumes" Zhou Zhiruo. The other is that the cold poison has been gradually cleared, but it was still forced by the fifth senior brother Zhang Wuji.
However, these two children were very worry-free and did not cause too much trouble to Meng Xiuyuan.
Among them, Zhou Zhiruo doesn't need to say much, just like those students in the school who hold books and surround the teacher to ask questions after class, there is no need for Meng Xiuyuan to urge her, but she often supervises Meng Xiuyuan not to sleep.
It's not an exaggeration to call her the "King of Volumes".
After thinking about it, Meng Xiuyuan still taught her the enhanced version of "Wudang Jiuyang Gong" that Master Zhang Zhenren had completed this time, so that she could use this quick success method to quickly accumulate true qi and lay a foundation for the future.
And Zhang Wuji also taught a lesson casually.
The reason for this is because according to Zhang Cuishan and his wife, this time Meng Xiu went to the Western Regions to find "Jiuyang Divine Skill" for Zhang Wuji, which is really a grace of recreation, and ordinary methods cannot be repaid.
So what the two of them thought at the beginning was to let Zhang Wuji also officially worship Meng Xiuyuan as a teacher, so that they would always honor him in the future and use this life to repay this kindness.
However, this matter was rejected by Meng Xiuyuan, although he also liked Zhang Wuji's kind child, but he couldn't accept him as an apprentice.
Because according to his conception, with the natural identity of Zhang Wuji, the grandson of the Eagle King and the son of the Lion King, the biggest role that can really be played is still in the great cause of Mingjiao and the anti-Yuan Dynasty.
So, he only said that for the sake of being a family and Zhang Wuji, a child who was born kind, he could help teach Zhang Wuji, but the apprenticeship was exempted.
Zhang Cuishan and his wife were naturally happy when they heard this, and thanked Meng Xiuyuan again, and told Zhang Wuji that no matter whether he has the name of master and apprentice, he must honor Meng Xiuyuan and thank him for his many favors in the future.
All of these are miscellaneous matters, so let's not mention them for the time being.
Meng Xiuyuan's gains in the past few months are mostly on himself.
After several attempts and painstaking research, he was completely familiar with the luck line of the revised "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", and he was finally ready to take that last step.
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On this day, in Zhang Sanfeng's study, Meng Xiuyuan sat cross-legged and meditated, meditating and recovering his breath, until a quarter of an hour later, when he adjusted to the best state, he slowly opened his eyes:
"Master, I'm ready, let's get started."
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded solemnly, moved to Meng Xiuyuan's back and sat down as well, and at the same time gently persuaded him:
"Cultivate far, practice kung fu, and don't rush for a moment.
This last step to break through the entrance of the body is really dangerous and abnormal, even with your cultivation today, it does not mean that there is no danger at all.
Later, if you feel that your condition is not good and your mind has changed, then you must not force it, and you need to collect it quickly. After all, even if you only use water grinding to do it slowly, it won't take long for you.
Don't be greedy for merit and break the foundation of your body. ”
"Don't worry, Master, I understand."
With Meng Xiuyuan's character, he would have made a joke and amused Master at such times in the past, but today the situation is really serious, so he didn't do these out-of-the-box things, and answered honestly to reassure Master.
As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiuyuan slowly closed his eyes again and silently became angry.
Between one breath and one breath, the pure yang true qi in Meng Xiuyuan's body had been fully mobilized, and it was surging in the meridians like a turbulent river.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng also immediately put his palm on Meng Xiuyuan's vest, and used his true qi to cross Meng Xiuyuan's body to help him.
In this way, it is as if a person is speeding up and running, and another person suddenly appears behind him and pushes him on the back, if he does it well, it is a help, and if he does not do it well, it will break the balance of the person running and make him fall.
It can be said that it is a very delicate work.
This is also the cultivation of Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng as "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", the pure Yang True Qi in the body has the same root and the same origin, plus Zhang Sanfeng is a pedantic celestial man, and he is meticulous in the control of True Qi, so he can be sure to help Meng Xiuyuan.
Otherwise, under ordinary circumstances, ordinary people would never dare to act so risky.
After about a cup of tea, the true qi in Meng Xiuyuan's body had been running along the usual route for several weeks, and the speed of the true qi surge had reached its limit.
At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan's body suddenly trembled, and the pores all over his body were closed, and Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly withdrew his true qi from Meng Xiuyuan's body.
He knew that Meng Xiuyuan had already made preparations, and began to storm the entrance of the body in one go. At this point, even Zhang Sanfeng can't help.
The reason why it takes so much effort is because it is not easy to break through this last threshold and break through dozens of entrances up and down the body.
Except for Zhang Wuji, who was in the right place at the right time and place on the original timeline, and who gathered together with that kind of airbag, there are only two ways for ordinary people to pass this level.
The first is the water grinding work, which took decades to open up the entrances in the body little by little, and then consolidated them in turn, step by step. This method is slow, but relatively safe.
The second is like Meng Xiuyuan now, relying on his own internal strength, accelerating his true qi to the limit, and breaking through these dozens of entrances in one go.
This method is quick, but it has drawbacks.
Not to mention the danger of injury, more importantly, it is necessary to break through all the entrances at once.
Because it is not consolidated in turn, the more entrances that are rushed open, the greater the power of Huishuo, even if only the last level is left and there is no breakthrough, then it will eventually be wasted, and you will have to start from scratch next time.
Meng Xiuyuan estimated that with his ability of "ten times Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength talent", if he was steady and steady, he should have passed this level in two or three years.
But since there is a shortcut, you have to try it before you are willing. It really doesn't work, and it's not too late to use stupid methods.
Speaking of Meng Xiuyuan's current situation at this time, I saw that his brows were furrowed, and there was a faint surge of heat around him, which made Zhang Sanfeng can't help but take half a step back.
Such a scene is actually not a good thing, but Meng Xiuyuan's true qi is running too fast at this time, and he can no longer control it perfectly, even if he actively shrinks the pores around his body, a small amount of true qi leaks out.
However, at this moment, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't care about such details, and only moved forward bravely, guiding the true qi to rush towards the many entrances.
But in just a few breaths, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly exhaled slowly, opened his eyes with a strange expression, and obviously stopped doing his work.
"Xiuyuan, what's wrong, but what's wrong?"
Zhang Sanfeng saw that this little apprentice's expression was abnormal, and he stopped his exercise so quickly, and hurriedly asked.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart. In the end, he was silent for a moment before he organized his words and replied:
"Master, maybe we're thinking things complicated.
It turned out that breaking through the entrance was really not as difficult as expected. ”
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect Meng Xiuyuan to say such a thing, so he couldn't help asking:
"You mean, you're done?"
Meng Xiuyuan nodded, and said with some tears and laughter:
"It's done, and it's easy."
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Later, after some discussion between Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng, it turned out that they were a little too conservative in their estimation of their skills at this time.
Originally, according to the record in "Jiuyang Divine Skill", it was necessary to accumulate true qi to reach almost perfection before he could take the last step and open up the dozens of entrances on his body.
The two of them also deduced from this, believing that their current internal strength realm should only meet the standards in their scriptures, not much. Passing this hurdle will certainly take some effort, as it is recorded in the scriptures.
However, they ignored one thing, that is, the pure yang true qi in their bodies was far superior to the nine yang true qi in terms of purity alone.
Compared with those who have cultivated "Jiuyang Divine Skill" to this point, Meng Xiuyuan's true qi has already exceeded in terms of "quantity", and it is even more crushing in terms of "quality", coupled with such full preparation, this breakthrough naturally proceeded very smoothly, and breaking through the entrance all the way was like destroying the ancient era.
And with the level of Zhang Sanfeng, a great martial arts master, the reason why he is so underestimated is that he really has not personally practiced the entire book of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", so he has chosen a relatively cautious attitude towards unknown problems.
Both, also because the only complete "Jiuyang Divine Gong" cultivator he has ever come into contact with in his life is the only Master Jueyuan who he respects and misses.
To this day, sometimes Zhang Sanfeng still remembers that he was chased by Shaolin monks when he was a teenager, and Master Jueyuan picked him off Shaolin Mountain with an iron bucket to protect him.
Such distant memories of eighty or ninety years ago are inevitably contaminated with some emotional factors, covering a layer of so-called "childhood filter".
For his teacher, Zhang Sanfeng didn't feel that he would raise his position in his heart, and he only felt that he was still chasing his footsteps all his life. Unexpectedly, he didn't know when, he was already far ahead.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Master, from this point of view, if you want to take this step in one go, it will definitely not take much effort.
Do you want to take advantage of today, I will protect the Dharma for you, and you will also impact those entrances in your body? ”
Meng Xiuyuan didn't see Zhang Sanfeng's complicated emotions, and asked with a little excitement.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head when he heard this, and only said softly:
"Don't be in a hurry as a teacher, you can do it anytime in the future.
Let's see how you are in the state first, this miracle is just beginning, and you must always try the effect.
Let's go to the yard, I'll help you help. ”
Seeing this, Meng Xiu knew that the master must have his own plans, so he didn't persuade him. In addition, he is still very excited when he has just achieved kung fu, and he really wants to try it.
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A moment later, in the small garden, Meng Xiuyuan was already standing opposite Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master, I'm here."
Meng Xiuyuan didn't hesitate, gave a salute, and immediately swung his fist at Zhang Sanfeng.
Because it was to test the effect of opening the entrance of the whole body, Meng Xiuyuan did not use any subtle moves, but just used his whole body strength to use the simplest set of Wudang Long Fist.
I saw his figure flashing, and he came to Zhang Sanfeng, three points faster than before.
In one punch, it seemed to be wrapped in a thunderstorm, and the momentum was terrifying, and the fist was still more than a foot away from Zhang Sanfeng, and it blew his white beard apart.
"Okay." Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but praise, obviously very satisfied with Meng Xiuyuan's punch.
He didn't give in anymore, he took the initiative to reach out, and gently put his palm on Meng Xiuyuan's fist, which didn't seem to be very strong, but gradually deflected Meng Xiuyuan's fist with a vague and insignificant force, hitting him to the side.
Meng Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng's move was infinitely mysterious, although it was not yet complete, but he already had the core essence of "Taijiquan" in it, and he felt even more interested.
So he couldn't make a move, and Meng Xiuyuan immediately attacked again, his movements were like a storm, and he didn't give Zhang Sanfeng a chance to breathe.
And Zhang Zhenren is a pedantic celestial, although he has suffered a loss in internal strength, but he can double his moves and experience to make up for it. I saw that his face was pale, and he shot again and again without hurrying, and then silently eliminated Meng Xiuyuan's attack.
The two of them walked and fought like a whirlwind, and it didn't take long for the small courtyard to go around a few times, causing the surrounding flowers and trees to suffer, and the ground was covered with a layer of red, red, green and green, which looked very beautiful for a while.
It wasn't until a hundred or so moves had passed that Meng Xiuyuan had fully adapted to the state of this initial divine skill that he took the initiative to slowly stop.
"Xiuyuan, what do you think?" Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng did not make an evaluation, but asked Meng Xiuyuan what he thought.
"Good, better than I thought." Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this, and he was very happy in his heart.
He could clearly feel the changes brought about by the opening of the hallway.
Among them, the main thing is that the power of his internal strength has been further improved, so that it almost suppressed Zhang Sanfeng at this time, so that the master had to use the advantage of moves to make up for it.
Speaking of which, it is inevitable to mention the difference between "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" and "Jiuyang Divine Gong" to explain the reason for Meng Xiuyuan's promotion.
Because although they are also two ordinary internal skills that can exert great power with one punch and one kick, in fact, they actually take two different paths in terms of improving the "internal force damage output".
"Pure Yang Wuji Gong" said before that what is pursued is the word "pure", and at a slow speed, the purest true qi is refined, and it is naturally very powerful.
Although the quality of the Jiuyang True Qi refined in "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is also very good compared to the general internal strength, what it pursues is more to improve the output flow of true qi.
For example, a warrior uses true qi to hurt people, as if spraying water with a water pipe.
The path taken by "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is to mix this water with sand and gravel, and gush it out and hit people, which naturally hurts more deeply and hurts more.
The path taken by "Jiuyang Shengong" is to thicken the water pipe, so that the water flow becomes larger, and more water is sprayed per unit time, which smashes on people and washes people away.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan used Dacheng's "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" as the foundation to refine the pure pure Yang True Qi, and then opened up the upper and lower entrances of the body according to the method of "Jiuyang Divine Gong", so that the true qi circulated in the meridians from time to time, which can be said to have accounted for the benefits of both families.
If this internal strength is used again, it is naturally unparalleled in power, and the people in the world are unmatched.
Look at the talent from ten times Zhang Sanfeng.8.2... m。 :