The new myth of the rivers and lakes, eight steps into the congenital!

Stepping on the Hongqiao, from the foundation realm, stepping through the three realms of Zhou Tian, and then crossing the three realms of the heavens, one step at a time, one realm and one heavy heaven...... All of them are witnessed by everyone, and every step shows the boundless wonder, showing the wonder of the avenue.

Until the eighth and final step, after the figure of that person stepped into the Innate Divine Gate, the heavens and the earth were suddenly in a trance for a moment.

The wind and clouds are all gone, and thousands of wonderful images are like dream bubbles, but they only show the charming eyes of the flowers, but the avenue is the invisible true meaning.

At this time, the figure stood silently above the void, although there was no vision blessing, but every move was natural, and everything was harmonious.

At first glance, it is not shocking, and then it is a celestial person!

Once you enter the innate nature, the Tao is like a natural one.

Uncle Xiao has finally come down the mountain!

"Welcome to the little master, uncle and ancestor Xiaoshan!" The seven sons of Wudang led all the young disciples, bowed down one after another, and drank in unison, their hearts were already surging.

Wudang has been weak for a long time, although there is a sign of Zhongxing, but if there is no martial arts master in charge, it is only strong outside and middle.

Fly to the peak to sit for ten years, once down the mountain into the congenital!

Uncle Xiao is really a celestial man!

Wudang has been worry-free since then......

"Zheng Qingshan, the head of the poor Wudang, welcome the little uncle down the mountain!" Zheng Qingshan was wearing a purple and gold robe, and as the head of Wudang, his hands were solemnly together, and he was deeply compiled.

"Is that Wudang Xiaoxiaosan's madness?"

The battle of the grandmaster on the flying peak, the image of changing the day, has long alarmed many rivers and lakes scattered on the back mountain, and they rushed to the front mountain like a tide.

As soon as they saw the figure standing in the air, they fell down and shouted feverishly.

"The vulgar man under the mountain, I have seen Wudang Lu Zhenren! Please go down the mountain and save the rivers and lakes from fire and water!"

"I'm incompetent, but I still let this guy go down the mountain!" The four great masters of Cen Yongyuan, Chen Yixian, Gong Kexin, and Qi Liangcai fell to the ground and were unable to fight again, their teeth were crushed, and their hearts were unwilling, but more of them were irrepressibly desperate.

"Welcome down the mountain!"

The sound is whistling, echoing endlessly, spreading all over the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, every corner of the Taihe Mountains, flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals...... All beings in heaven and earth were shocked, and their voices spread out......

There is more world outside the mountain!

Industrial, agricultural, scholar, merchant, fisherman, woodcutter, hunter, herdsman, male, female, old, young...... Shocked when he heard the sound, he looked at the majestic mountains in front of him, which lasted forever, and had his own immortal atmosphere, and he faintly saw that there were people standing in the void on it, such as immortals and saints.

All the good men and women immediately bowed down one after another, and prayed in their mouths, as if they were sacred.

"Dafu Dade Wudang Lu Zhenren bless!"

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A pair of eyes converged, wanting to witness the great moment when this true immortal descended from the mountain and the myth was on the verge of dust.

They waited and waited, waited, waited......

Half an hour had passed.

Woo......

The mountain wind blew and blew the sleeves of their clothes, and they couldn't help but make their hair messy in the wind.

The man stood in the air for a long time, never moving, and had no intention of descending the mountain.

Everyone's eyes were first expectant, then confused, and finally completely confused.

He, no, why didn't he come down the mountain yet?

Could it be that we are doing something wrong?

He was alarmed and did not want to come to this filthy red dust!

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They instinctively panic in their hearts and don't know what to do.

What they didn't know was that standing in the air at this time, Lu Chunliang's face was full of helplessness.

He had the heart to take a step, but he couldn't take this step.

Something seems wrong?

I always feel like it's not time to go down the mountain yet!

But what's wrong?

Problem, there is a big problem!

He frowned and pondered, feeling as if he had missed something of great importance.

What is it?

He pondered top, but he bitterly on those below.

One by one, they were looking forward to it, and they thought that something was wrong with them, which disturbed the heavens and people, and they were terrified.

Zheng Qingshan, as the head of Wudang, saw that this was wrong, and suddenly blessed his heart, and stepped forward to bow again, "Little uncle, when will you stay if you don't go down the mountain?"

What the!

Just around the corner?

Oh yes......

Only then did Lu Chunliang come back to his senses.

At that time, the three teachers and nephews invited him to go down the mountain, but he said, "If you don't become the first in the world, I, Lu Chunliang, will never go down the mountain!"

In a word, it is a prophecy!

At that time, it was just a casual excuse, but the words have been spoken, and now it is difficult to regret it.

But it's just the innate realm, and it's not enough to achieve the first in the world!

Even if he reverses the acquired to the congenital, the essence of life is sublimated, and the achievement is the innate of gods and demons, far above the innate of mortals!

As soon as the innate gods and demons came into the world, they naturally had innate rank personalities.

At this time, Lu Chunliang had just entered the congenital and seemed to be bluffing, but among the innate gods and demons, he was only a newborn baby, and he was far from being invincible in the world.

You must know that in mythology, the growth cycle of innate gods and demons can be moved, that is, it is calculated in thousands of years, ten thousand years, and millions of years.

Even innate gods and demons need such a long time to grow before they can stand at the top of the Three Realms.

Lu Chunliang knew that no matter how high his talent was, if he wanted to really rise, it would take time and wait, and it would be impossible to ascend to heaven in one step.

Now that he has achieved innateness, he understands the endless true meaning of martial arts more than usual, and then there are Xuan Realm and even more divine realms.

Once you step in, the martial arts will no longer be trapped in hand and foot moves, and will be almost miraculous, and the power will be mysterious, almost unpredictable.

Just innate, it is far from being the first in the world.

Then here's the problem!

The words have long been put down, and now they are going back to the mountain?

Belch......

In front of everyone's eyes, it seems a little too shameful to say that he would go down the mountain and go back on his word......

Lu Chunliang sighed deeply and secretly reflected.

It seems that I still can't be blindly selfish, and I'll be old in the wilderness!

But it doesn't hurt!

He had expected it and was prepared.

Just because it is the first in the world, it is not necessarily the first in the world in terms of strength.

If you don't become the first in the world, you won't go down the mountain, just to ensure that you can advance or retreat, so that you can be safe and secure on this treacherous and incomparably deep rivers and lakes, and grow up safely to the moment when you can become a martial arts master and stand on the top of the rivers and lakes, and no one can threaten you.

Light work, easy appearance, horizontal practice...... These can achieve the first in the world.

And Lu Chunliang naturally didn't want to be passive, so he chose to use secret weapon kung fu to achieve another kind of world first.

The hidden weapon is invisible and phaseless, and the means of killing are really a necessary stunt for home travel and wandering the rivers and lakes.

Even if the other party's realm is higher than himself, but under the secret weapon, there is no high or low, only timing!

That's pretty stable......

Seventy-two peaks are in the sword, and the fingertips are subtle.

Seventy-two, has become thirty-six!

So......

"Come!" Lu Chunliang smiled slightly, his fingers flicking.

The power of the primordial gods, formless and substantial, immediately spread out.

The innate is complete, the primordial spirit is strong, and the heaven and earth are immediately different again, more clear, subtle, and vast than before......

The mind perceives omniscience, a flower, a leaf, a gravel, green mountains and green waters, no matter how big or small, are all in the induction.

Although there was no wind and rain, everyone in Wudang Mountain felt cold and cold for a moment, as if they had been seen through from the inside out, and there was no secret.

And the Wudang peaks are even more in a glance.

Those heaven and earth seals were no longer shackles, and they revealed all the mysteries one by one under the induction of the primordial gods.

Thereupon......

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

Referring to Xuan Thirty-seven, hate the water sword!

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The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Pointing to the thirty-seventh, the Frightened Bird Sword!

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The red face abandons the Xuan crown, and the white head lies on the pine cloud.

Referring to the thirty-eighth, the white-headed sword!

......

......

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The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

Finger Xuan Seventy, Acacia Sword!

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The green mountains cross the north Guo, and the white water surrounds the east city.

Referring to Xuan Seventy-one, Qingshan Sword!

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The heavenly pillar is the highest, and the peaks are towards the big top.

Referring to the seventy-two, the Heavenly Pillar Sword!

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One peak and one sword, all the peaks are in their hearts, and their fingertips are mysterious.

This is precisely the mystery of the seventy-two.

I have practiced the sword several times before, and I have refined the finger Xuan thirty-six.

And now Lu Chunliang embraces the peaks with the innate primordial spirit.

Whoosh ......

The remaining thirty-six peaks shook silently, and wisps of mysterious qi came in clusters, either ethereal, cold, or hot...... Like a tired bird, it wrapped around his fingertips, silently and invisibly.

From the thirty-seventh hate water sword of Zhixuan, to the seventy-second Tianzhu sword of Zhixuan in the last move, the last thirty-six swords were refined in one breath and achieved in an instant.

Sneer......

Every time his fingers flicked slightly, the incomparable sword intent pierced the void, and the traces were staggered.

A sword was handed over, and it pierced through the Gangfeng Fengyun barrier one after another, stirring the edge, stabbing the sky and breaking.

Many disciples of Wudang Mountain witnessed it with their own eyes, and only then did they understand how the supreme sword intent of the previous junior uncle had broken through the sky on the top of the mountain several times before, and the yin and yang were refined?

It's just a snap of a finger!

The sword intent was dazzling, and those with shallow skills didn't dare to look at it, so they quickly lowered their heads, and their hearts were already full of regret.

A few people with profound skills, such as the seventh son of Wudang, are invested in it, and they forget about it.

The sword intent hung in the sky, and the figure was surrounded by the wind, and there was a faint mysterious sound echoing.

“

The congenital Qi is nothing, and the operation can teach the bones not to wither.

To know the root of mercury and find the stem, ask the lead to ask the fairy girl.

Everyone will drink the eternal sprinkling, and everyone can become an immortal husband.

The color is empty and the color is empty, and Lang Ran flies over Dongting Lake.

......”

The words of the Great Avenue are obscure and difficult to understand, making people unintelligible, but the sound is grand, such as the sound of heaven and man, although they do not understand its meaning, there is still a deep Taoist rhyme conveyed in the heart, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

It seems to understand something, but it seems that it doesn't understand anything......

Even so, their hearts seemed to be baptized by an invisible avenue, and all distracting thoughts disappeared and they were purified.

The five fingers opened slightly, and there was a faint light seeping down between the fingers, Lu Chunliang smiled lowly, "The hidden weapon is the first, and it is also the first in the world!

As soon as his heart moved, he didn't hesitate, with a wave of his sleeves, he took a step in the air, and his figure fell down in the wind, his robes flew one after another, and he was really like an immortal in the dust.

"Uncle Junior, your old man has finally come down the mountain!" Zheng Qingshan greeted him, with old tears in his eyes.

"Wudang Sect people, meet the little master and uncle!" The disciples led by the seventh son bowed down one after another, with fanaticism.

"Meet Wudang Lu Zhenren!" Those scattered cultivators in the rivers and lakes in the distance did not dare to rashly step into the realm of Wudi, and flew to worship far away outside the peak.

"The gods have really descended to earth!" and in the red dust outside the mountain, there are many good men and women who worship from afar.

"Everyone, get up!" knelt down in front of him, but Lu Chunliang only smiled slightly, and his hands were slightly supported.

Everyone suddenly felt an invisible force rise from their knees, and they involuntarily stood up.

"Qingshan, Wudang has been thanks to you all these years!" Looking at the teacher's nephew's face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, Lu Chunliang smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Xiao is polite!Qingshan, as the head of Wudang, this is incumbent!" Zheng Qingshan said with a smile, taking it as normal, and even sighed, "Originally, it was indeed quite difficult, but now that Uncle Xiao has gone down the mountain, no one will dare to violate my Wudang in the future!"

"It's too early to say this!" Lu Chunliang shook his head and said, looking at the four great masters who fell to the ground, "Let's go! Look at these four cheap masters and nephews who have not been traced for ten years, why do you come to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors now?"

"Yes!" Zheng Qingshan's voice was solemn.

A moment later!

In the Taihe Palace, Lu Chunliang sat at the top, Zheng Qingshan sat on the side, and the seven sons stood on the left and right, with a pair of eyes focused on the four people in the center, with complicated eyes.

Obviously he is a senior in his own family, and he has been missing for ten years and has returned, and his ability is a great happy event, but now he is fighting with the same family, which is really a creation and a trick!

"Three junior brothers and sisters, tell the truth! Where is that person now, and who is the fake uncle?......" Zheng Qingshan sighed and asked solemnly.

Cen Yongyuan, Chen Yixian, and Qi Liangcai pursed their lips and kept silent, as if they had made up their minds and did not say a word.

That Gong Kexin sneered sharply, "Senior brother, is this your Wudang? Confess your guilt and be an ancestor! This guy didn't use Wudang martial arts at all before, and defeated us with inexplicable moves. It's a pity that you don't distinguish between truth and falsehood, you deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, and you still came to question us?"

"Shut up!" Zheng Qingshan's beard curled up, and the thunder shouted angrily, "I have already said it! That person cut himself off from his own sect 16 years ago, no matter how senior he is, he will no longer be a member of our martial arts, and even if he accepts disciples from the closed sect again? Wudang will never admit this impostor uncle who appeared out of nowhere! You are wrong not to return to Wudang, and start a dispute over the name again, causing civil strife. If you dare to say anything more, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of the past comrades!"

Words and sentences, landing sound.

When the seven sons of Wudang and many disciples heard this, they also looked at each other with solemn faces.

The four sneered and refused to give in.

The atmosphere was silent, but a faint chuckle sounded.

"What move?" Lu Chunliang sat on the top and spoke slowly, "I walked down from Feilai Mountain, and my hands have moved. Before I could make a move, you fell! How can you see that I am not practicing Wudang martial arts! I am just afraid that I will not be able to make it, and I will accidentally beat you four cheap nephews to death!"

"Before I could make a move, you fell!"

The words were faint and indifferent.

The closed-mouth meditation of the four great grandmasters suddenly broke their skills, their qi and blood surged, and they glared at them viciously, wanting to vomit blood, but they were powerless to refute.

It's just that the person in front of him is speaking so calmly, just expounding some kind of fact, without the slightest hint of joking.

That's when they remembered.

From beginning to end, the man walked down from the top of the mountain, only taking eight steps in the air, but his hands did not move.

Just breaking through the innate vision was suppressed by the four of them!

Recognizing the facts, they are short of breath for a while,

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Chunliang asked again at this time, up to the soul.

The eyes of the four shrank sharply, and they were emotionally flustered for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something, but their eyes were closed, and they didn't look, listen, or speak...... A look of being disposed of, but not a word.

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Chunliang chuckled again, and under his keen mind, he faintly noticed it, "It seems that you still have secrets on you, are you afraid that if you talk too much, you will lose? Let me know your secrets and threaten that fake Wudang junior uncle!"

The four of them suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes were shocked, and their faces became extremely blue for a while.

"Interesting, interesting...... Lu Chunliang's eyes were horizontal, and suddenly his fingers flicked slightly, and the silk threads of true qi turned into hundreds of entanglements, instantly enveloping the four of them.

A moment later, he sighed lightly, his fingers retracted, and he saw that the true qi silk thread actually signed out four sealed letters from their respective sleeves, with cloud patterns on them, and a huge divine gate embroidered, standing at the northern heavenly pole, eternal and grand, as if the heavenly gate in myths and legends.

"Let go of the Heavenly Edict!" The four great masters of Cen Yongyuan, Chen Yixian, Gong Kexin, and Qi Liangcai were stunned and shouted angrily.

"Heavenly edict, what a domineering name!" Lu Chunliang smiled even more, opened it casually, and suddenly his eyes deepened.

"Divine Sword Villa listens to the edict!

You and others bullied the weak with the sword technique, and they have been classified into the flow of the devil's path. ...... The edict of the North Heavenly Gate is here, quickly subdue, don't say it is unpredictable!"

"Listen to the edict of Kongo Temple!

You and others are from Shaolin traitors, who use their golden bodies to refine people's muscles and bones, and enter demons from Buddha. ...... The edict of the North Heavenly Gate is here, quickly subdue, don't say it is unpredictable!"

"The beggars listen to the edict!

The largest gang in the world, mixed with fish and dragons, hiding dirt and dirt, does not match the truth. ...... The edict of the North Heavenly Gate is here, quickly subdue, don't say it is unpredictable!"

"Shuibo Liangshan listens to the edict!

One hundred and eight demon stars came into the world, named a hero, but they are actually bandits. Murder is like hemp, entrenched in one side. ...... The edict of the North Heavenly Gate is here, quickly subdue, don't say it is unpredictable!"

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The four letters, called "Heavenly Edicts", are similar in language, but they reveal a domineering attitude that no one has in their eyes.

Shendao Villa, King Kong Temple, Beggars Gang, and Shuibo Liangshan are not good stubble, and there are two of the seven major factions in the rivers and lakes.

This so-called "Beitianmen" provoked four sects at one time, which shows that it is really overbearing.

"Is Zhenwu sitting in the North Heavenly Gate, cheap master, you really played a big game of chess!" Lu Chunliang smiled lowly, but said again, "Where is the seventh son?"

"Master, nephew, here!" Xie Baoshu and other seven sons of Wudang came out one after another.

"No need to ask anymore! you put these four people in Wudang Town Demon Prison for good care, don't let them escape again, stir up right and wrong!" Lu Chunliang ordered.

"Yes!" the seven sons glanced at each other, took orders one after another, and led the disciples to escort the four out.

Cen Yongyuan, Chen Yixian, Gong Kexin, and Qi Liangcai were no longer silent, and shouted hoarsely, "You, a person who deceives the world and steals fame, have won us for a while." Sooner or later, Wudang will still return to the hands of the real martial arts heirs. Heaven and earth, all beings are equal. The Northern Gate of Heaven is the only one in the rivers and lakes!"

Lu Chunliang did not respond in the slightest.

The Taihe Hall was completely deserted for a while, leaving only him and Zheng Qingshan.

"Uncle Junior, what happened?" Zheng Qingshan faintly felt that something terrible had happened.

"See for yourself!" Lu Chunliang pushed his hand and pushed the four letters through the air.

Zheng Qingshan took a look, and immediately clenched his hands, he couldn't believe it, "Beitianmen?

"Master and nephew, don't you still understand? In mythology, the Jade Emperor of the South Tianmen, the Taiyi Tianzun of the East Tianmen, and the Buddha of the West Tianmen are the Zhenwu Emperor!" Lu Chunliang's voice gradually turned cold, "This Beitianmen is named after it, and its ambition is not small, and it has nothing to do with my Wudang! It seems that my cheap master, who has never met but is still there, is playing a big game of chess in the rivers and lakes! Regardless of success or failure, my Wudang has already entered the game!"

"That person's layout is far-reaching, and his cultivation is even more profound, and I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will be difficult to do again! How should I deal with myself in Wudang, and I also ask my uncle to show me!" Sitting in the position of head for ten years, Zheng Qingshan didn't know what to do for a while.

"Qingshan, you are much older than me. Sixteen years ago, you personally experienced the Wudang Demon Tribulation, and you are the head of Wudang, you must know the secrets, give me a detailed explanation. Now that I have gone down the mountain, I have promised my senior brother that these old things should also be settled! To solve the bell, the bell must be tied to the bell, so that no matter how the rivers and lakes change, everything can be easily solved. Now that he has gone down the mountain, Lu Chunliang is naturally fully prepared, and he already has a sense of proportion in his heart.

"Yes!" Zheng Qingshan said solemnly, knowing that what Uncle Xiao said was right, and then fell into deep memories.

Those deliberately forgotten old things were lifted one by one, and for a moment he breathed heavily, as if he had seen a terrible and terrible scene, and his voice trembled with it.

If we say that the source of the Wudang Demon Tribulation 16 years ago has to start from a thousand years ago......

The three crazy Taoists of the founding patriarch were invincible in their lives, suppressing the world for a hundred years, but they encountered a great misfortune in their later years, and they belonged to the eight characters of "immortals are immortal, and Zhenwu does not exist" before taking a photo, and then completely insane and mysteriously disappeared......"