Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Peak Comes from the Sky, and Fingers Fall into the Mystery

The original spirit travels, swaying......

As soon as he thought of it, Lu Chunliang's soul fluttered, light as a feather, and he rode the wind, the world was so big that there was no restraint.

His heart was happy, and he unconsciously floated faster, galloping like lightning, and the earth below him was like a white horse passing through the gap, fleeting.

Wu Tianxia Ling, beautiful mountains and rivers into a picture scroll.

Outside, there is a boundless and vast world, infinite creation, attracting people's hearts.

There is no shadow of the primordial spirit, and it is about to shoot out of the lightning......

"Stop!" There was a thunderous shout, and between the lightning and flint, the Yuan Shen suddenly stopped.

If Lu Chunliang was still in the flesh now, I am afraid he would already be sweating.

In front of you is an invisible boundary, as long as you take one more step, it is the world beyond the mountain.

And Yamashita ......

Dangerous!

I'm so carried away, I have to take this as a warning!

Don't lose your prudence because of a momentary pleasure.

Lu Chunliang secretly reflected that he must not let himself be in danger again.

His soul flew leisurely, rising into the air, condescending, and the seventy-two peaks of Wudang were all in his eyes.

The golden top of the heavenly pillar, the palace is majestic, the mountain is forbidden, high up, the pilgrims are like clouds, sincerely bow, pray for blessings and retribution, the incense is curling, such as clouds and mist, set off a good Taoist authenticity, the blessed land of the world.

Zhenwu stepped on Xuanwu, the mountain is divided into two, one is entrenched in the earth, stands majestically, the mountain is mottled, such as the Xuanwu prostrate, the back is born hexagram, the other peak is erected abruptly, steep and independent, like a snake ascending to the sky, the mouth spits out the fishy wind.

There is a hole in the Demon Peak, the name of the cave is subdued, it is intimidating, it is March in the world, and the ground is black and frosty. The Demon Cave is like a bottomless deep pool, which seems to lead to the hell and the netherworld, and the wind is howling, even if it is daylight, there seems to be the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

......

Wudang seventy-two peaks, the peaks have strange scenes, and the landform and feng shui are very different.

There are those who are as noble as the golden top of the heavenly pillars, worship in the mountains, and more dynasties are sealed, and there is a small forbidden on the mountain.

There are also mountain peaks standing side by side, yin and yang for each other, the end of the world, the cape, a line of separation, but the two sides are different boundaries.

There are more mountains with glazed bodies, and the sun is shining brightly, such as the sun and the moon shining together, shining brightly.

......

The mountains are continuous, and the peaks are strung into one, like an eternal dragon lying on the earth, dividing the north and south, and carrying out the east and west, and the momentum is magnificent.

One peak and one scene, each has its own differences, creating Zhongxiu, heaven and earth, all in it.

But as the so-called ......

Ordinary people watch the scenery, real people look at it!

Lu Chunliang was out of his body, and the world in his eyes was different from ordinary people.

From the perspective of the soul, each of the seventy-two peaks of the Wudang Mountains has a wisp of breath like smoke and fog, rising in a curling voice, like the essence of wolf smoke straight up into the sky, seemingly slender, but it seems to have a weight of ten thousand years, standing tall.

Although the qi is weak, it is endless, and the stamina is endless, or it is as bright as the sun, or deep and secluded like a spring, or thick and heavy into a mountain......

Wudang faction for thousands of years, Jianghu Taishan Beidou.

Countless ancestors maintained, luck gathered, since it is the first class in the world, it has long been merged into one in this world.

Feeling the seventy-two peaks of qi, Lu Chunliang naturally relaxed his mind, spread his mind, and took the initiative to integrate with the outside world.

The luck of the peaks was induced, and it also followed, producing a certain connection between the gods and the gods.

The spirit and temperament of the seventy-two peaks reverberate in the heart, like the lines in the palm, which are clearly visible.

This kind of mysterious induction, he had experienced it once before.

As long as he opens his mind and does it with all his might, he can trigger the change of Wudang's qi and generate his own vision.

One person can town Wudang.

But no matter how deep I got, I always feel that there is a seemingly invisible but unbreakable shackle in front of me, which is out of place.

The breath is like a cloud cover, and after it is pierced, it is an incomparably deep world, hidden like an abyss, and it is difficult to guess.

Under these seemingly ordinary peaks, Lu Chunliang felt the infinite mysteries of creation, as if there was something else, independent of the world, but closely connected.

Once unleashed, it will have the power to change the world.

Is this Wudang Mountain, the great creation of the ninth cave in the world?

Lu Chunliang couldn't help but be shocked.

Such a great creation, but it seems to have an invisible but unbreakable seal that restricts it to the death, and does not show the world.

The timing is not right, heaven and earth suppress, and the world cannot be revealed!

Lu Chunliang faintly felt that this land seemed to have been silent for too long, too long, and the ancient myths had turned into ethereal legends, and everything was still waiting......

An important moment awaits!

On that day, the sky was overturned, the sun and the moon were in the sky, and everything was ......

Recovery!

Lu Chun's conscience was shocked, and he thought in surprise, is the seventy-two style finger twisting and soft sword technique handed down by the Wudang patriarch really just a sword technique?

Above the congenital, there is more mystery!

As the so-called......

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

Once passed, from now on, the immortals are different from ordinary people, and each of them is a martial arts giant who has overwhelmed the rivers and lakes for an era.

The three crazy patriarchs, carrying the world's martial arts, one person pressing the rivers and lakes, the world is invincible.

With the ability of the ancestor, it is naturally impossible not to see the essence of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang.

The mountain is like its people, with essence, energy, and spirit, why did he only pass down the seventy-two styles of finger wrapping and soft swordsmanship that only got its shape?

Lu Chunliang pondered slightly, and a bold guess arose.

Keys?

The so-called finger-twisting soft swordsmanship is just a key, just wait for the opportunity, and then there will be younger generations of talents with this swordsmanship to further comprehend the seventy-two peaks and gods, so as to open the door of the cave heaven and blessed land.

So now......

Not yet right?

Lu Chunliang smiled.

This may be true for others, but not necessarily for others.

The mountain is coming to me, why don't I go to the mountain too?

I see how magnificent Wudang is, and Wudang should be like this when he sees me!

His soul swayed, and the next moment he turned into a gust of breeze and melted into the Wudang peaks, active in every corner.

......

It was past the morning practice time, and the Xuanwu platform was empty, and two handymen walked up from the steep mountain path, ready to clean.

The next moment, out of the corner of their eyes, they seemed to see a tall figure standing on the edge of the Xuanwu platform, and under them was a cliff of thousands of feet...... Take in the undulating mountains one by one.

"What person?" the handyman instinctively roared, and with a whoosh, he turned his head to look around, only to find that there were clouds and mist on the stone platform, and there was a figure there?

"Haunted......!?"

......

Woooooo

The wind is howling, although it is June, but the front of the Demon Cave is still as cold as the cold winter wax moon.

In the leeward of the canyon in the distance, there were seven or eight young figures, trembling all over, but they were insisting on exercising their qi.

Although the Demon Cave is intimidating, it is also a good place to practice internal strength, quenching qi and becoming more and more refined.

"Huh?" At this moment, a strange warm wind came against the trend, and the warmth returned, making them breathe a sigh of relief, and when they opened their eyes blankly, they saw a back figure who couldn't see the face clearly and walked straight into the demon cave, which seemed to be real, but the body was ethereal, and it seemed that it was not in the world.

Call......

A gust of wind came.

The back trembled, and then turned away like a dream.

"It's ......"

......

Prince Slope, Taihe Palace, Sword Solving Stone...... From time to time, phantoms appeared, but they disappeared in an instant, causing bursts of exclamations.

"There are ghosts in Wudang?"

"What nonsense, it's clearly a real martial spirit!"

"Hurry up and bow down, ask the gods to bless you!"

......

The disciple was shocked, and the pilgrim bowed.

For a while, Wudang Mountain was quite lively.

Sou......

The breeze came, and a figure reappeared from the Feilai Peak.

The Demon Peak is cold, the Tianzhu Peak is lofty, and the Earth Lung Peak is deep...... The internal qi of each mountain peak is so huge that it is difficult to shake.

As soon as the fragile primordial spirit entered it, it felt like some kind of flame falling into the sea, and it would be submerged and extinguished in an instant, and it would be impossible to get close.

But there are exceptions!

One peak is like flying into the sky, different from the breath of other seventy-one mountains deep in the earth, it seems to really come from outside the sky, the breath is ethereal, but it is closely connected, like a whole.

Sitting alone in the mountains for ten years, Lu Chunliang's breath has long been blended with Feilai Peak, regardless of each other.

One person stands, a natural dojo.

Turn the seventy-two peaks into the sword, when it starts from the Feilai Peak!

So he blessed his soul, and pointed like a sword, and stabbed into the void, slowly but powerfully, and encountered an invisible barrier, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

So he let go of his mind and sensed it with all his might, and his fingertips moved slowly, as if groping for a smooth plane that did not exist, rubbing gently, as if he was caressing a lovely lover.

When he touched a mysterious node, he did not hesitate to stab in.

Kiss!

A little puncture, the barrier opens.

Wisps of ghostly qi seeped out of the void, as light as a bird skimming the sky, wrapped around a finger.

The fingertips are far away, the qi is fierce, as if there is a sword flying from the sky, everywhere it goes, the void is cut, everything is broken, it happens in a silent moment, the trace is not to be found, and it is like a flying immortal.

A peak is outside the sky, and the fingers are mysterious!

That's exactly what it is......

Pointing to Xuan first, flying sword!