There was a great chaos in Yujing City, the emperor died, and the state religion collapsed.

The world is chaotic in one day.

The sky is raining blood, and the ghosts are crying.

The corpses of the Mandate of Heaven on the honored guests turned into all kinds of stumps and severed arms, or plasma, or bone marrow, or all kinds of unspeakable products, and flowed down from the cracks of the fragments of the heavenly vault.

If in the past, these products of the Mandate of Heaven flowing down the fragments of the heavenly dome were brought into contact by ordinary people, and it was impossible to say, it would have catalyzed the birth of a great sect in the human world that was like the Mother Buddha Temple and extremely optimistic.

After all, this world's cultivation of the Mandate of Heaven comes from here.

The Mandate of Heaven is a parasite on Xuanhuang's body, and in their eyes, only Xuanhuang exists, and the beings in this world are nothing to the Mandate of Heaven, like dusty ants.

It's just that some of the power and substances of the Mandate of Heaven dripped from the back of the turtle and snake into the world, so that some of the best people in the world understood the direction and path of cultivation to become stronger.

The Buddha Mother Temple, Extreme Optimism, Sun and Moon Manichaeism, and Shouyang Sword Gate all originated in this way.

And those heavenly mandate substances that accidentally fell into the world back then were far less, but today the whole world is a destiny substance, but no one has any power after contacting it, on the contrary, after the heavenly mandate material fell into the dust and the earth, all of them turned into nutrients in the human world, enhancing the aura of mountains and rivers.

After the fall, although there is no way to bring some benefits to some people in an instant, but in the long run, the world will be stronger than before, and it is even possible to get out of the thousands of masters like the Heavenly Dragon Monk.

The people of the world didn't know the depth for a while, but they fell into unprecedented despair, coupled with the collapse of the emperor of the dynasty and the destruction of the state religion, for a while, rumors spread in various state capitals, and when the court officials in Yujing City hurriedly promoted the royal family who would take the throne, they found that some state capitals openly began to divide them.

Even the Golden Wolf Royal Court in the Northern Grassland was ready to move at this time.

The people of the world have smelled the wind and rain of the troubled times, and the people are more desperate than the other, wailing everywhere, just because of the simplest truth.

I'd rather be a dog in the peaceful era than a man in troubled times.

Troubled times, for generals, may be the stage for beheading generals and marquis, but for ordinary people, troubled times are a living eighteen-layer hell, or even cooler than hell.

The longest troubled era in previous history lasted for hundreds of years.

This time, I don't know how long it will take.

Some people speculate that it will take at least a hundred years, because the whole country, at least the governors of at least eighteen provinces, are heroes and heroes, and they are all princes who are expected to compete for the world, not to mention, there are still 36 smoke and dust thieves in the world, if this is a chaotic battle, no one knows who will win in the end.

However, no one in the world thought of it.

Here's what they heard next:

"Yuan Tianwang appeared in the Red Turban Military Department."

"The next day, I heard that King Yuan Tianwang reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the twelve coaches in the smoke and dust of the thirty-six roads came from thousands of miles to worship."

"Three days later, the smoke and dust of the 12 roads all converged into the Red Turban Army, reaching 50,000 people, and captured Qingzhou."

…………

After three months.

In a decayed dry city, the population has withered by nearly half, and most of the ordinary people are in a cold consciousness, but there are still a small number of rich people whose lives are particularly nourishing, and the people who eat and drink in the inn are still rich people in the past, so they listened to a storyteller in the inn with deep eye sockets and bulging cheekbones drinking a large bowl of wine and raising three fingers:

"Three months, it's just three months, it's just unseen, the speed of the siege of the Yuan Heavenly King, throughout the ages, there is no ancient, and after that, I don't see anyone coming."

"Tell me quickly, where did the Yuan family army go?" Someone urged: "Reward you with a bowl of wine." ”

"Thank you." The storyteller waited for the wine to come over and drank it all, and did not delay, and said: "Say it, I'm afraid you don't believe it, the capital has been broken, and the Yuan Tianwang has entered the capital." ”

"What? So fast? Someone exclaimed: "Are you making it up, even if you are the Yuan Heavenly King, you are not so fast." ”

"Guys, this isn't my nonsense." The storyteller grinned: "In the past three months, who still doesn't know, all the monks in the world have been abolished, but there is only one Yuan Tianwang, and there is supreme divine power, he alone in the world, he can defeat millions of people, one palm past, move mountains and mountains, urge the city to collapse, three months to enter the capital, this still needs to be unified and the lower part of the drag, after all, Yuan Tianwang looks at the posture to be the emperor, even if one person is invincible in the world, but can not rule the world, so you need to wait for the civil and military generals under his command." ”

"So, the world will soon be peaceful?"

"It's too peaceful, it's hanging, it's easy to fight the country, but it's difficult to govern the country......"

Songxi Daoist walked by with his apprentice from this inn, listening to the discussion in the inn, but did not make a sound.

The wine and meat in the inn are cheering.

The street outside the inn was empty.

Get out of town.

They were hungry and devastated, but they could not enter the gates.

Sigh from the heart:

"I hope Senior Brother Yuan can calm down this troubled world soon."

The world has only been in chaos for more than three months, and the poor people everywhere have instantly fallen into a life that is worse than hell.

Two months later, the Songxi Daoist finally returned to Xuandang Mountain.

returned to the small broken Taoist temple between himself and Bukit.

"Master, it seems that Master hasn't come back yet." Bukit looked at the sky.

Songxi Daoren also looked at the sky and said to himself, "Then we will wait for the teacher to come back." ”

So, he began to practice on Xuandang Mountain.

In the past month, the people of Songxi Road have successfully stepped into the foundation six times.

But on this day.

A large number of Taoist priests came to Xuandang Mountain, and seeing the number of Taoist priests in the hundreds, Bukit was taken aback, and thought that some enemy had come to the door and wanted to seize this place.

Hurriedly called Master out.

The people of Songxi Dao were also waiting for the battle, and they were about to step forward to ask about the visitor.

I saw that an old man in a Taoist robe who was leading a group of Taoist priests saw Songxi Daoist, and wept bitterly, led a group of people to kneel on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "I want to worship you as a teacher." ”

The people of Songxi Dao looked at the people who had fallen on the mountain and were a little dazed.

After the explanation of the old Taoist priest, I finally knew that since the teacher slashed the destiny of the world with a sword that day, the cultivation path of all previous sects had been completely cut off, and all the major sects could not continue to practice from now on.

People thought it was a natural disaster, but they found that the Yuan Heavenly King who swept the world still had transcendent power, so some people from the sect went to ask for advice with the heart of death, and some people even wanted to worship the door, of course, Yuan Juyang refused, but it pointed out a way for the people of the world, that is, ......

If you want to re-enter the path of cultivation, you can go to Xuandang Mountain, find my junior brother Songxi Daoren, and worship him as a teacher.

As a result, the monks of several major sects in the original world all knelt here with tears in their eyes.

When the people of Songxi Dao saw these people, they remembered that they used to be themselves, they were all people who cultivated for the sake of cultivating the Tao, and the people who cultivated themselves were not ghosts or ghosts.

He thought of himself.

Wu Ji also took pity on these people on the side, and also thought of the previous master and himself, so he said: "Master, Uncle Yuan is saving sentient beings at the bottom of the mountain, and if you are on the mountain, you can also save these fellow people on the mountain." ”

"This, I want to ...... It's just that without the permission of the teacher, how can I teach the martial arts of other people's teachers without permission. ”

The people of Songxi Dao looked at the people seeking the Tao in this world, and they were also extremely unbearable.

Wu Ji said, "Why doesn't the teacher ask the master?" ”

Songxi Daoren asked, "How do you ask this?" ”

Wu Ji pointed to the heavens and said: "Since the master is in the sky, of course he is asking the sky, and on that day, the master of the Yuan Dynasty apprenticed to the master, isn't that what he did." ”

Songxi Daoist suddenly said: "I'll ask the teacher if it's okay." ”

So he entered the Taoist temple, sat quietly on the futon, and prayed to the sky.

A moment later, a voice appeared in my heart:

"If you have this heart, you are extraordinary, and you can open a sect for my lineage, and my way is originally opened for the people of the world, and it will naturally be passed on to the people of the world."

Accompanied by the word "autobiography", it appeared.

Two golden words suddenly appeared in the hearts of the people of Songxi Dao, like a torrent of heaven.

"This is ......" Songxi Daoren immediately became obsessed with this endless martial arts mysteries.

Immediately, I knew what these two texts were.

They are the martial arts gold medal and the Taijiquan Sutra.

The Golden Medal of Martial Arts is the source of martial arts created by the power of a teacher.

The Taijiquan Sutra is the path to immortality in this world created by the teacher.

It is the chapter of cultivation after the foundation of the fist fight.

All were granted to him.

After this enlightenment, I woke up again, went out to look, and saw Bukit walking out: "Bukit, how did you grow taller." ”

"Master, when you ask Master, it's been a year, how can I not grow taller?"

"A year?!"

Zhang Songxi suddenly woke up, bowed his head again, and felt his own breath, he had already completed nine foundation building.

"Are the people out there still there?" He hurriedly asked.

He asked for news for a year.

"It's still there, although it's gone, but there are some people who have been kneeling here since a year ago, and more and more people are kneeling here this year." Bukit Road.

"Been on your knees for a year?" Songxi Daoren said to himself: "With such sincerity, I can rest assured." ”

"Master agrees with you." Bukit asked.

Songxi Daoren nodded.

Step out of the Taoist temple.

After this step went out, in the world after that, there was an additional thousand-year-old master in the cultivation world who was famous on and off the mountain, and the heroes of the Central Plains grassland were all admired.

On this day, Zhang Songxi received thousands of apprentices.

A disciple asked, "Teacher, why did we send it?" ”

The Songxi Daoist looked at the sky, looked at the feet, and said:

"The ancestor passed on the martial arts, and the name of my faction cannot be deserved if it is not a martial word."

…………

Later history is recorded, the end of Zhao and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

The first peak of martial arts.

Wudang Mountain, these three words, appeared in the world for the first time.

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