Chapter 483: Martial Saint's Gift
After Zhang Huaiyi was pulled out of the ground by Tian Jinzhong, he didn't speak, and looked ahead with a dull expression.
Seeing this, Tian Jinzhong grabbed his shoulders and shook him a few times.
"Huaiyi, what's wrong with you, Huaiyi, you ......"
"Don't shake it, I'm fine, if you shake it again, it'll be fine."
Zhang Huaiyi came back to his senses, knocked off Tian Jinzhong's hand, and said angrily.
"Big ears, what do you see, look at your appearance, it doesn't look like you're stunned." Lu Ci said.
Who has the big ears? Zhang Huaiyi ignored him, and the scene he had just seen flashed in his mind.
The senior brother hovered in the center, the water surface agitated, and he was forcibly lined up with him as the center, expanding outward, so that the bottom of the pool was exposed to the air, and the sound he heard just now was the sound of the waves crashing on the shore.
There is also an old man on the cliff, that should be the head of the Wudang Gate, what are they doing, in front of the head of the Wudang Gate, using means, could it be that the head of the Wudang Gate wants to guide him?
Zhang Huaiyi couldn't help but think, the senior brother met the head of the left door alone in the Sanyi Gate, and then learned the triple of reverse life.
Why are the benefits taken by him every time, Zhang Huaiyi's heart is bitter, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, how can he catch up?
Seeing Zhang Huaiyi like this, Lu Ci became even more curious, seeing that Zhang Huaiyi didn't say anything, he wanted to go over and see it himself, anyway, the other party was skillful, at most he was embarrassed, and he wouldn't be hurt.
Lu Ci rushed over with a smile on his face, but perhaps it was the repeated temptation that made the Wudang Sect Chief a little annoyed.
Therefore, this time the bounce did not use skill, when he fell from the air, he could choke Lu Ci enough, thanks to his wishful strength to protect his body, otherwise he would have to hurt his muscles and bones.
"What's going on?" Lu Ci looked horrified and angry: "Why is this senior still treated differently? ”
"The clay man still has three points of anger, you probably annoy the seniors, don't be so reckless!" Lu Ren hurriedly said.
With Lu Ci's proofing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of the strength is increasing, and the next time I go, maybe I won't be able to fly with soft strength, and I will fly directly.
None of them were so stubborn, so they didn't try again, but stopped here and waited for the result.
After all, with this posture in front of them, they have no intention of browsing the scenery of Wudang anymore.
And at this moment, on the deep pool of the valley ahead, when the waterhole was split to the extreme, Zhang Zhiwei put away his means.
In an instant, the waves of water that were discharged on both sides like waves of wheat blowing in the wind shattered in an instant, and quickly closed inward, and the surging water made the deep pool surge, like a pot of boiling water.
As the initiator, Zhang Zhiwei was surrounded by clouds and stepped on the waves, and with the ups and downs of the waves, his figure was also one high and one low.
On the cliff, the head of Wudang saw all this in his eyes, and with his knowledge, it was naturally impossible to be ignorant of Zhang Zhiwei's methods.
"Ingesting the Qi veins of mountains and rivers for your own use, this should be a long-lost earth-shattering technique, it turns out that this kid can, no wonder he can split the Han River."
"However, this technique consumes a lot of money, not to mention splitting the Han River, just the pond water in front of you, if you want to split it, you have to consume a lot of Qi, and it is difficult to do it by practicing the Qi alone."
"Not to mention that after this small bullet broke, it didn't decline, as if it didn't consume much just now, which is unreasonable, unless he used the power outside of himself just now."
"But just now I didn't intuitively sense the turmoil of the natural power of heaven and earth, but I felt a kind of brilliant divine power, could this kid have decreed divine power?"
"Something's wrong, the edict is an extremely cumbersome process, and it is by no means such a short time that can be decreed, unless there is a means similar to the Wuyou Godhead Mask to store the power of faith......"
The head of Wudang quickly analyzed in his heart, although some details were difficult to explain, such as the mottled power of faith, how Zhang Zhiwei purified it, but in general, he understood the reason why Zhang Zhiwei was able to split the deep pool and the Han River.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, several unfathomable spells cooperated with each other to burst out with such a powerful power, I have to say that this hand can be called a miraculous skill.
The key is that this kid is still so young, he can do this step, what a freak, I'm at his age, not to mention this pool, it's the waterfall next to it, it's all difficult to split!
No wonder this kid is so empty-eyed, giving people a feeling of extreme arrogance, he does have the capital of a kid.
If I had this method at his age, I am afraid that I would be more than ten times more arrogant than him......
"The future is terrible, the future is terrible, you kid is very good, very powerful!!"
The head of Wudang said loudly, seeing Zhang Zhiwei's methods, he didn't want to accept him as the heir to the mantle.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if he is Zhang Zhiwei, at this age, with this means, don't say anything about the mantle of Wudang, even if it is the mantle of Longhu Mountain, he will not be rare.
What kind of mantle do you want, this is also a thing? Shall I leave a mantle for you?
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Hearing this, on the water, Zhang Zhiwei's figure jumped, fell lightly to the cliff, and stood side by side with the head of Wudang Gate.
"Grandpa, you just said that you can't let me get out, and you can give a reward, what kind of reward is it, it's time for you to cash in!"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, he would not be ashamed to talk about this kind of thing.
The head of Wudang said with a smile: "It's hard to chase the horse, and the reward will be given to you, but if you can get it, then I don't know, boy, look at it!" ”
With that, he jumped and jumped to the position where Zhang Zhiwei had landed on the top of Zhang Zhiwei's pool.
However, instead of looking at the bottom of the pool like Zhang Zhiwei, he looked at the huge white waterfall on the cliff wall, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.
I saw a circle of white air shockwaves, swinging out from his mouth and nose, shaking the water surface that had just calmed down again.
"What a long breath!"
Zhang Zhiwei sighed secretly in his heart.
This is a kind of Yun Qi technique, a person who has cultivated his life to a high level, surpasses ordinary people in all aspects of physical fitness, not only reacts faster than others, but even his basic movements are several times faster than ordinary people.
If you don't control it, in the eyes of others, it will be as if you have turned on the fast release, and in the eyes of others, you will open the slow release, and the two sides are not in the same rhythm.
Therefore, in normal times, they will converge themselves and converge their spirit and strength, so that they can not only synchronize with ordinary people, but also reduce consumption, live better and longer.
At the time of the Trinity Gate plot, Zuo Ruotong and Wu Gensheng fought, and the two sides were originally at a normal speed, but when the two of them spit out a mouthful of Qi, many people couldn't see the movements of the two sides clearly.
The head of the Wudang Gate spit out this mouthful, and the restrained spirit bloomed violently, at this moment, this old man who originally looked ordinary and unremarkable, his breath was rising steadily, from ordinary to majestic, like the sun in the sky, whether it was spirit and breath, it was incomparable.
The introverted is really deep, under that old appearance, there is such a strong and sharp will, Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill people when he opens his eyes, no wonder he is nicknamed Martial Saint, no wonder he goes to Longhu Mountain, the master doesn't fight with him, this fight, I'm afraid it's hard to be good, and the two sides score life and death...... Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath, this old guy is terrifying.
The reason why he has this idea is not only that the other party's cultivation is strong, but also that kind of momentum, which has little to do with the level of the realm, it is a kind of belief, a belief in pure martial arts, just like Feng Yuxiu in "One Man's Martial Arts", so he wants to find an opponent.
As for Zhang Zhiwei's beliefs, he is more inclined to the Tao, although he calls himself mundane, but in fact he is more like a celestial, so it gives people a sense of standing in the sky and overlooking all living beings.
The master of Wudang Gate was in full swing, the Qi machine diverged, spreading to all sides, and some Taoist priests who stopped in the distance, including Zhang Huaiyi, Zhou Sheng and others, all felt that the skin of the whole body was being pricked by needles.
It was a very bad feeling, but they were very curious, and wanted to go over and see what was going on in the valley, but they were afraid that they would be sent out like before.
Under the shroud of this Qi machine, in the end, no one dared to touch the mold, and they all retreated and left the scope of the Qi machine.
However, Zhang Zhiwei, who was in the center of this kind of Qi machine, did not feel any discomfort, he paced on the rock wall, found a flat place, sat down, held his breath, his eyes were boiling, and watched what the Wudang Sect Master was doing.
I saw the Wudang Sect Chief on the water stepping out with one foot, spreading his hands, shaking his body at will, and began to play Taijiquan, not as rigid and round as before, but also not like pure soft roundness.
He played very slowly, but very heavyly, as if the air around him had become a thick, viscous mercury, every way, heavy and slow.
At the same time, when practicing boxing, although his mouth did not open and close, the sound of chanting came out.
Is yin and yang blending, rigid and soft...... Zhang Zhiwei said in his heart, his eyes were watching the movements of the Wudang Sect Chief, and at the same time, he also pricked up his ears, trying to hear the chanting sound clearly.
But after listening closely, he found that the chanting sound was mixed with bone marrow, bones, internal organs, and muscles...... The sound of slow movement, it is these sounds that are connected to each other and intertwined with each other to form the sound of chanting.
This discovery made Zhang Zhiwei stunned, it turned out that it was not issued by mouth, nor was it used in ventriloquism, but in this peculiar way, the muscles and bones sounded together, like chanting, and the Tao was natural.
"In some ancient books, it has been recorded that a certain monk comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism, and suddenly, step by step, the lotus was born, and the goddess of the day after tomorrow scattered flowers and sang, what fruit position was obtained, or which Taoist martial arts, immortal music and wonderful sound burst or something, it turned out to be this situation, and the tiger and leopard thunder sound is somewhat similar, but more advanced, because it contains the Tao essence!"
Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself in his heart, closed his eyes, did not look at the movements of the Wudang Sect Chief, and focused on listening to the sound in his body, the Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, the Tao that can be expressed in words, not the eternal and universal Tao, so many profound things are expressed in the lines, patterns, and mysterious and mysterious scriptures, which can only be understood but not spoken.
The head of Wudang Sect played Tai Chi, chanting to protect the body, Zhang Zhiwei listened carefully, for this kind of chanting sound from the human body, he heard it for the first time, however, some of the syllables are not unfamiliar, and they are in many scriptures.
Zhang Zhiwei's brain is not a computer, it is difficult to arrange and combine these scriptures in an instant, and answer them one by one, he just memorized these scriptures, and planned to wait until he went back, and then went to the Daozang Hall to study them in combination with the Daozang.
Zhang Zhiwei listened so quietly, as if he had heard God, and he was about to enter a state of epiphany.
But at this moment, the voice in the body of the Wudang Sect Chief suddenly changed, bursting out with a syllable full of anger, this time, Zhang Zhiwei heard it quite clearly, not the sound of chanting, but "Zh"!!
This syllable is like a giant axe, when it is issued, it reverberates in all directions, and the harmonious scene of the chanting sound resounding in all directions just now suddenly disappeared, replaced by a murderous atmosphere.
This syllable, which was completely different from the previous chanting, interrupted Zhang Zhiwei's state at once.
However, he was not annoyed, he heard the chanting sound in front of him inexplicably, in the clouds, but the sound of "Zha" in the back, he could hear it clearly and clearly.
Legend has it that after Pangu was destroyed, all kinds of demons and monsters came to devour Pangu's flesh and blood, but Pangu was unable to move, and when he was in danger, Pangu roared "Zha" and killed all kinds of demons and monsters.
Therefore, the word "zha" contains the supreme divine power of heaven, which is the retribution of all evils and has incomparable power.
These legends or something, not to be believed, but the word "zha" does contain special meaning, just like the six-character mantra of Buddhism, but it is much more domineering.
Of course, there are very few people who can use this word, and Zhang Zhiwei will not, after all, he has never been in contact, so he can't be self-taught, he stared at the head of Wudang.
I saw that after he burst out the syllable "zha", the increasingly strong murderous aura seemed to be substantial, condensed around him, curled up into a ball, and then exploded violently.
Under the waterfall, it seemed that countless black and white arcs of light overflowed from the body of the Wudang Sect Chief, flashing out, and his pace was also changing, no longer slowing down as before, but getting faster, the surrounding chaotic air flow overflowed, and the harsh breath gushed out like opening the floodgates.
His pace became very fast, and with every step, he was drawing a small circle, but it brought a strong wind, like thunder and explosion, and the surrounding wind was hunting, and the white qi was dense.
These white Qi gathered on the body of the Wudang Sect Master, making his whole person shine, just like the scene recorded in the ancient books when the immortals were feathered.
With Zhang Zhiwei's eyesight, it is naturally impossible not to understand this scene, he can see through it at a glance, that Bai Qi is actually the natural power of heaven and earth.
"Saint thief, authentic stepping gang? He was mobilizing Zhou Tianzhiqi with his innate nature, mobilizing the natural power of heaven and earth into his body. He muttered to himself.
(End of chapter)