Chapter 192: Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword? I'm sorry, it's my Trinity Gate now!

"Thank you for your advice."

At this time, seeing that the other party stopped, Li Muxuan saluted and said: "Wudang Taiji is worthy of its reputation. ”

"The younger generation just understands some skins, and they benefit a lot from their fists and kicks."

Although Tai Chi Jin is only the basic foundation for Wudang disciples, the seniors are willing to give advice and spend energy on sparring, no matter what you say, this love still has to be inherited.

"It's over, there's no pointing."

"It's all your own understanding."

Uncle Ma waved his hand, but the smile on his face did not stop, the more he looked at this fairy seedling, the more pleasing it became.

Then, he asked: "Your talent in martial arts is rare in the world, are you interested in applying for a hall in my Wudang faction and studying Tai Chi in depth?" ”

He didn't even think about it.

If you don't deserve it, it's even more unlikely that the Da Ying Immortal will let it.

But that's fine.

If you don't apprentice, you can apply for the museum.

Even if they are not nominally disciples of their Wudang, they can learn their martial arts methods, and this is a blessing for all future generations.

After all, with this understanding, within three or five years, he will definitely be a generation of grandmasters.

"Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the juniors have no intention of martial arts."

Li Muxuan shook his head.

Although this Tai Chi Jin can temper his life, he just wants to see what the ultimate means of Wudang is.

You don't have to dig deeper.

"Is that so?"

Uncle Ma felt a little pity when he heard this.

But this is the other party's decision, don't say that you are not your own parent, even if you do, it is not easy to interfere with anything.

This is the end of my mind.

He glanced at the dejected disciples around him, and a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, to say that he was young, Li Muxuan was not a few years older than them, but in terms of temperament, the gap between the two sides was worlds apart.

No wonder people are fairy seedlings.

Come to think of this.

Uncle Ma decided to teach his juniors a lesson.

"Poor and cheeky, I don't know if I can ask Xiaoyou to tell these disciples about their own feelings."

"Senior, you're serious."

As he spoke, Li Muxuan nodded and agreed, and then looked around at the Wudang disciples around him.

"Fellow Daoists listen to it in vain, and the poor Taoist thinks that this Tai Chi Jin has four artistic conceptions, emphasizing the form without emphasizing the meaning, having both form and meaning, emphasizing the meaning without emphasizing the form, and integrating the form and meaning."

"The first two stages are all about controlling yourself, and you have to study hard and work hard."

"And this third stage."

"It is to control the body with spirit, to control the movements with internal strength, to take oneself as the innate Tai Chi, the changes of Zhou Tian are all from me, and the moves begin to do as I want."

"It's like Tai Chi Roujin just now."

"It is through one's own perception to perceive the severity, virtuality and reality of the other party's strength, and the direction of the force, so as to instantly react to any subtle changes in the outside world."

Li Muxuan spoke.

There's really nothing to say about this kind of artistic conception.

It's like cooking.

You have to ask him how he did it, be polite and familiar, and practice more dishes if you are not polite.

Only when you practice to this level can you understand the subtlety, understand that your own spirit is the source of the Tao, and that the previous efforts to polish your skills are all for the purpose of 'attaining the Tao'.

The so-called one law is universal, and all laws are universal.

That's exactly what happened.

In addition, it can also be seen from this that Zhou Sheng was able to understand the reason why the Wind Queen Qimen was able to understand.

It's not just the double cultivation of life, but the concept of Tai Chi Jin is originally from the same vein as the Qimen after the wind.

And the normal wants to get to this point.

It must be the unity of form and meaning, the integration of essence and spirit, and the harmony of body and mind with nature.

Come to think of this.

Li Muxuan was even more curious about the inheritance of Wudang.

You must know that Tai Chi Jin and Qi Men are just one of the inheritance of Wudang skills.

According to the number of paths of the two, they are both taking the path of congenital leading Zhoutian, so this road to heaven may also be the same, turning itself into a real congenital harmony.

Meanwhile.

The Wudang disciple's face showed a thoughtful expression.

Although the other party's words are a bit vague and not technical guidance, the feeling of artistic conception is extremely real.

At least than the hair extensions that Uncle Shi has been hanging on his lips all year round.

It should be easier to understand.

Just thinking about it.

Zhou Meng, who was mixed in the crowd, changed his voice and shouted several times.

"Thank you Li Daoyou for your advice."

"Li Daoyou has a high opinion."

"Today, I can watch Li Daoyou compete with Uncle Ma, which will benefit me a lot!"

At this moment, the accompanying voice sounded.

Seeing that someone took the lead, and with people shouting that I didn't shout, it seemed that I had no herd mentality, and the Wudang disciples thanked one after another, and at the same time looked at Li Muxuan's eyes with a little respect.

Don't say anything else.

This Xuanmen Immortal Miao is a true sect thing.

People are quite kind.

"Whew~"

Seeing this situation, Zhou Meng breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that some of his fellow disciples would have resentment.

It's not that I'm worried about being bad for Li Muxuan.

How worthy of this group of them?

is afraid that some people will not believe in evil and go to trouble, make stumbling blocks, and in the end it will be their own Wudang who will lose face.

That's just at this time.

Not far away, the voices of the two came to their ears.

"Have you taken it?"

Lu Jin looked at Hong Yin with a smug face.

"Not convinced!"

Hong Yin gritted his teeth and said, "I know that your senior brother is very strong in fist strength, but I still don't accept it!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Jin suddenly felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

What does the other party mean by that?

Playing Lai?

Your face is swollen by my senior brother.

Are you still unconvinced?

What do you not accept, what do you have to disobey, this hard mouth, it is estimated that it will not be refined if you throw it into the furnace!

And Hong Yin also knew that he was at a loss, to be honest, if he faced Li Muxuan, he would definitely bow his head, but looking at the white-haired boy in front of him, he was not pleasing to the eye.

Immediately, he said stiffly: "In addition to my martial arts strength, my Wudang is also the best in the world!" ”

"I'm going to take you to open your eyes!"

"Just go!"

Lu Jin's answer was extremely crisp.

In Hong Yin, he has an inexplicable self-confidence.

I have to describe it in words, it's like Xiao Zhuge meeting Xiao Meng, this double pleasure of wisdom and mentality is a new feeling he has never experienced.

This moment.

He felt terrible how strong he was!

"There is Lao Hong Daoyou."

At this time, Li Daoyou thanked the other party.

This baby's character is not bad.

It's just a little more ambitious, but as a tour guide, it's still very qualified.

"Alas"

Zhou Meng sighed helplessly.

This is also to meet Li Daoyou, but if you meet a narrow-minded and bad-tempered person, your junior brother will lose more than just face, and most of you will have to be beaten.

But he was also tired and too lazy to persuade him.

Do what you want with this ramming.

Immediately, after saying goodbye to Uncle Ma, several people walked towards the mountain.

After a while, several people came to a Taoist palace.

Li Muxuan looked left and right.

I found that although this place is much smaller than the Yuxu Palace just now, it is built on a steep cliff, connecting the blue sky at the top and facing the stream below, and the scenery has a different taste.

"This is my Wudang Nanyan Palace."

Hong Yin opened his mouth to introduce.

"The peaks of the Tianzhu in the south, the five dragon peaks in the north, the banner peak in the east, and the flying platform in the west."

"Does anyone really have to ascend to the Ascension Stage?"

Lu Jin was a little curious.

"Hmph."

Hong Yin laughed smugly twice, and then said, "Emperor Xiangwu once practiced here. ”

"One day I saw a black tiger chasing in the mountains"

"Okay, don't talk about it."

Lu Jin directly interrupted the other party, "When I hear this, I know that nine times out of ten I know that it is made up." ”

"I've heard similar stories no less than fifteen times, either a black tiger or a leopard, and then it must be the old story of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, or subduing demons and subduing demons."

As the voice sounded, Hong Yin, who was forced back when the words came to his mouth, clenched his fists.

But I didn't have the same knowledge as the other party.

Because of the story.

He himself doesn't think it's very reliable.

But the Ascension Platform may be fake, but there is a treasure in this Nanyan Palace, but it is true!

Immediately, Hong Yin said proudly: "On the top of the cliff on the far left, there is a peachwood sword, which is the treasure left by the real person of Sanfeng back then. ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin looked incredulous.

Do you have a lot of Wudang treasures?

Something to throw casually?

If it was really the treasure left by Sanfeng Zhenren, I am afraid that he would have found a place to offer it a long time ago.

Just put it on the cliff, not to mention what to do if it was stolen, even if it rained and thundered, the wind and the sun were exposed, it was estimated that after so many years, it was also tossed and damaged.

"Nature is true."

Hong Yin's tone was full of confidence, and he said, "If you don't believe it, I'll take you over to see it." ”

With that, he walked ahead and led the way.

In fact, he really didn't have much confidence in his heart about finding a master to fight Li Muxuan.

After all, Uncle Ma has been defeated, and it is not impossible for Uncle Ma to lose again, since this is the case, instead of blindly believing that Uncle Ma will win, it is better to find an opportunity to vent his anger first.

Teach this white-haired boy a lesson.

And to see this scene.

Li Muxuan and the others naturally followed behind, wanting to see the so-called Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's all here, even if it's fake, it's not bad to just look at the scenery, and if it's true, it's even better, you can get a glimpse of the style of real magic weapons.

That's it.

The group soon came to a pavilion.

Raise your eyes and look up.

I saw that on the cliff in front of me, a peachwood sword was hanging steadily.

If there is any mystery, it really can't be seen from the appearance, and even compared to the brand-new peachwood sword, after years of wind and rain, the surface is gray, and it is more like a burning stick.

"This is your Wudang's Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword?"

"The treasures left by Mitutoyo Zhenren?"

Seeing the real thing, Lu Jin instantly felt insulted by the other party.

You can use shoddy goods, just take a magic weapon to save face, even if it is a well-made product, but this laziness is stolen, and it is really a little bit unkind to take his little Zhuge in his eyes.

What a fool he was!

Come to think of this.

Lu Jin pursed his lips and said, "Just this thing, I don't think it's a stumbling thing if I give it away for nothing!" ”

"Humph! Free giveaway? You've got a lot to think about! ”

At this moment, Hong Yin seemed to have found a venting point, and the grievances that had accumulated for a long time broke out instantly.

"Summer insects can't speak of ice, well frogs can't speak of the sea, ordinary people can't speak of the Tao, the treasure is placed in front of your eyes, and you don't realize it, it's really a big joke in the world."

looked at the little Meng Shu who invaded the Nanban in front of him.

Lu Jin's small brain was buzzing.

No, why is he still arrogant? It's just a fake, can it be a treasure?

Think so.

Lu Jin cleared his mind and was just about to go back.

I saw Zhou Meng say: "Lu Daoyou, although it looks fake, it is indeed real. ”

"However, because this sword has existed for too long, it remains to be verified whether it was left by the Sanfeng Patriarch, and there is another theory that it is left by the Pure Yang Patriarch."

"But anyway."

"This sword has been on my Wudang Mountain for hundreds of years, and it is not only an ownerless thing, but also a master's thing."

"It's just that no one has been able to take it away."

"How do you prove it?"

Lu Jin asked reluctantly.

Zhou Meng said calmly: "You can try to use spells, or step forward to get a sword." ”

"Of course, it's best not to step forward, there is a cliff below, there have been quite a few cultivators or mortals who have fallen to their deaths, because if you exert force on it, you will bounce back."

"Bounce?"

A little curiosity flashed in Li Muxuan's eyes.

He just ran the Fa to observe and inspect, and only caught a glimpse of the rich Qi Ji, which was indeed a Dharma weapon.

As for whether the immortals are left.

I don't know.

But it didn't say that the immortal magic weapon had to be radiant, and there were not many things left by the immortals.

For example, the Heavenly Master's Mansion's Three or Five Evil Male and Female Swords, Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, as well as Baiyun Guan Qiuzu's saber and magic clothes, Shangqing School's Nine Old Immortal Du Jun Seal, Yugui, Ha Yan, Jade Fu and so on.

The actual effect of these ritual tools is definitely there.

But the symbolism is often greater.

Just thinking about it.

Zhou Meng nodded at this time and replied, "That's right, it's a sudden rebound power." ”

"I have sent many seniors to try, but they have all been in vain, and there should be some kind of strong prohibition set up above, and it may even be related to time and space."

"Interesting."

Li Muxuan's eyes flashed with a little curiosity.

At this time, I saw Hong Yin and said: "It's all here, just try it, anyway, the loser is not worse than you, such a treasure you Sanyi"

"Hong Yin!"

Zhou Meng interrupted the other party in a stern tone.

Then he said: "If you are interested, you can give it a try, and you don't have to care about Senior Brother Hong's words." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei was a little moved.

It's not that it's covetous.

It was just because of what Zhou Meng said just now that he was a little curious about this treasure.

Immediately, Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward, the golden light on his body was incomparably bright, and he directly turned into an incomparably solid golden rope, and swept towards the direction of the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword.

And just when the golden rope touched the peachwood sword.

I just wanted to pull it back, but I found that I couldn't pull it back no matter what, as if I was stuck in something.

"And what about Lefa?"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

Dazzling thunder flashed in the air, and then slashed straight at the Mahogany Sword of the Town.

The next moment.

Thunder and lightning are like hitting a hard, thick barrier.

It was directly bounced off.

Zhang Zhiwei, who noticed that something was wrong, turned his eyes to look at Li Muxuan beside him.

"Li Daoyou."

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I can see some doorways, but I still need to confirm whether this is the case." Li Muxuan nodded.

The voice fell.

Hong Yin on the side showed a bit of banter in his eyes, and the other party's confidence was exactly what he wanted.

Many of the cultivators who have tried it over the past have said that they have figured out the truth, but in the end, without exception, the peachwood sword is still on it, and there is no change.

It's just right, just after the small one, it's the turn of the big one!

For Li Muxuan, although it is not like the white-haired boy, it is inevitable to ridicule two sentences!

But Li Muxuan didn't care about this.

I saw him step forward.

With himself as the starting point, the Qimen Bureau under his feet instantly enveloped the peachwood sword.

"Time?"

Li Muxuan's eyes flashed brightly.

Immediately, he made a seal with one hand, and a certain spell he had learned from the Zhuge Family Library came in handy.

[Chaos Golden Watch! 】

In a flash.

Originally, it was not at this time, or that the speed of change of things was out of touch with the world, but at this moment, the speed returned to normal, and then reversed and launched in all directions.

The peachwood sword didn't put up any resistance and flew directly towards Li Muxuan's hand.

Among them, the people next to the mystery naturally don't know.

But the result is clear.

That is the peachwood sword that has not been taken away for hundreds of years, and it has fallen into Li Muxuan's hands at this moment!

See this scene.

Hong Yin's eyes were shocked at the same time, and his little face turned pale.

At this moment, he regretted it in his heart, regretting why he brought Li Muxuan's group of people here, this is the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword, the treasure of Zhenshan for hundreds of years in Wudang.

It's good now.

Someone was gouged away in front of him!

That's just at this time.

Lu Jin's voice sounded in his ears.

"I don't have a Zhenshan peach wood sword in my Sanyi Sect, thank you Hong Daoyou for leading the way, and now I have it."

(End of chapter)