The wordless monument is like a book from heaven, but it has a true biography.

There are many Wudang inheritance exercises, and there are countless ones.

However, there are no more martial arts in the world than the five categories of Taoism, scriptures, gong, law, and tips, and there are also levels of inheritance.

Although the Wudang Seven Uniques and the True Martial Nine Skills are famous, they can only be regarded as gong, law, and tricks.

The real core inheritance is the true martial arts catalogue and the fundamental Taoist scripture of Wudang.

It is said to be an immortal book that only the first genius can practice, which is extraordinary and mysterious, allowing people to go further, based on their own martial arts, and get a glimpse of the supreme, deepest, and supreme martial arts.

At the beginning, although the three crazy ancestors were young, they had already become a number of innate great masters in the rivers and lakes, famous for fist madness, sword madness, and martial madness, and were known as the three crazy Taoists, but they did not have the invincible posture of dominating the world.

It was destined in the dark, until he set foot on the barren and uninhabited Taihe Mountains at that time, obtained this true martial arts catalog, and once the martial arts were completed, he went down the mountain to fight the invincible opponents all over the world.

Now that this stele is naked in broad daylight, and there are not many people guarding it, how can such a secret story be recorded!

Until he got closer, Lu Chunliang saw that there was a blank space on the heavenly monument, as bright as a mirror, clearly reflecting a figure.

A wordless monument, how can there be any real martial arts catalog?

No, it's not nothing!

Lu Chunliang swept his eyes, and saw an empty figure reflected under the Shizhang Heavenly Monument, which seemed to be sitting cross-legged, not tall, but with open shoulders, his back was like a Xuan*** horn, and he was like a negative mountain, not a mortal.

"Uncle Xiao, I don't know what kind of material this True Martial Heavenly Monument is made of, it is not gold, not wood, not stone, not jade, but it is indestructible, and it has the characteristics of immortality. Although it was famous all over the world before, no one ever spied on anything, just a strange but useless thing in heaven and earth. Until the three crazy patriarchs enlightened here thousands of years ago, the teaching of the law of heaven and earth is natural, under the leakage of breath, printed on it, leaving a shadow, this is the allusion of Wudang's 'three crazy photos'!"

Lu Chunliang nodded when he listened, looked at it, and immediately felt that although these three madmen took pictures, they were not just shadows.

Shadows are left for people, and watching movies is like watching people.

He just glanced at it, and immediately moved, and felt a hidden true meaning from it, hidden but not dispersed, with an incomparable meaning, and his heart was shocked.

It's a strange feeling that feels inexplicably familiar, as if, as if, as if...... Those people before saw themselves the same.

Suddenly, Lu Chunliang's gaze seemed to have spanned a thousand years, and he spied a trace of the qi of the three crazy Daoists, leisurely and fascinated, and faintly saw a higher level of mystical realm.

Does the law have a primordial spirit?

There are various legends about martial arts, it is said that when you practice martial arts to the advanced realm, once the move is played, the true qi gives birth to spirituality, and if you are conscious, it will change according to the different enemies.

It is said that in ancient times, Shaolin Temple Bodhidharma had encountered an incomparably terrifying Buddha enemy, almost immortal and immortal, and it was difficult to defeat it for a while.

So Bodhidharma played at least the top three in the rivers and lakes, a move "Moke immeasurable", gave birth to the two spirits of wind and clouds, the combination of wind and clouds, which lasted for more than 50 years, and completely wiped out the enemy of the Buddha.

And now the same is true of these three crazy photos!

Just because the law has a primordial spirit, there is an immortal spirituality in the martial arts moves, and it can exist forever in the world without the main body.

He is really qi and turned into shadows, so that he can be burned on this heavenly monument for thousands of years.

......

"Uncle Xiao, look here again!" At this time, Zheng Qingshan signaled, Lu Chunliang went around to the back, and suddenly saw that there were eight big characters written on the back of the heavenly monument, which was exactly ......

"Immortals are immortal, how can true martial arts exist!"

This handwriting seems to be inserted into the hard tablet with a finger, through one breath, burned, vigorous and powerful, and the turning point is even more revealing of the awe-inspiring sword intent, sharp and dazzling, piercing the soul.

The handwriting is pure gold, noble and sacred, but there is an ominous bloody breath coming to the nose, as if the divine himself wrote it with his own fingers stained with blood.

The peculiar thing is that the penmanship is wide open and closed, but the structure of each word is different, showing the confusion of the master's mind and the meaning of madness.

Other than that, there seems to be nothing else.

For thousands of years, the successive heads of Wudang have not seen anything, and Lu Chunliang has not bothered here.

He slowly turned back to the front of the monument and began to look at it, on which his face was clearly reflected.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Lu Chunliang was not surprised, but rejoiced.

From childhood to adulthood, martial arts was not much difficult for him.

As soon as you learn, you will be fine, and you will enter the realm of transformation as soon as you are fine...... This is not a lie.

Regarding the way of martial arts, he has never encountered difficulties.

But on this wordless heavenly monument, the figure of a person is so smooth that it is recorded, where is the record of what Zhenwu catalogue.

Counterintuitive, not at all perverse.

But this only made Lu Chunliang more interested.

Because isn't the biggest irrationality himself?

The unreasonable meets the unreasonable, but it is just right.

Strangely, no matter how he looked at it, he never saw anything strange.

Can only an Innate Grandmaster learn the True Martial Catalogue?

Innate Grandmaster, compared to other martial artists, what is the difference?

Once you enter the innate nature, you are the grandmaster, and you are also divided into three kung fu, that is, yin, yang, and spirit, which correspond to the three, two, one product and three realms respectively.

This kind of realm lies in the divine will in the expansion moves, which is in line with the genus of yin and yang, and when it comes to the third level of kung fu, you can get a first glimpse of the threshold of the primordial spirit.

It can be seen that the kung fu of the innate realm is about the tempering of the mind.

In this way......

Lu Chun's conscience moved, his eyes had a strange light, and the invisible power of the Yuan Shen poked out like a subtle tentacle.

Bite......

A slight ripple, as soon as the power of the mind touched the smooth and hard tablet, it melted like water, turned like a whirlpool, and raised a huge suction force, which actually pulled his entire consciousness into it.

For a while, he sat in front of the Heavenly Monument, as if entering the deepest part of the Heart Lake.

"Little uncle!" Zheng Qingshan was beside him, he didn't move for a long time, he was shocked, and then he saw Lu Chunliang as if he had been immobilized and motionless.

He just wanted to get closer, but his body shook suddenly, and then he saw that there was an invisible thin enchantment in the three feet of the True Martial Heaven Monument, as if separating heaven and earth, forming a unique space, not allowing anyone or anything to approach.

His whole person suddenly retreated back, although he was suspicious in his heart, he was powerless, and he was secretly anxious.

At this time, the scene in front of Lu Chunliang was very different.

There is no secret method, no mental formula, no spiritual scroll......

Falling, falling and falling.

Flow, endless flow.

He only felt that his whole consciousness was falling infinitely, and then he fell into a rushing river with a thud, and he couldn't help but get involved in it.

Waves sputtered out, and light and shadow flickered on them.

Every wave is an ancient memory that no one knows.

He traveled backwards, and then he saw many wonderful sights and was in the midst of them.

A beggar, life-saving in troubled times, after life and death, dividing one side, building a high wall, accumulating grain, slowly becoming the king, and finally becoming a great cause!

General Jin Jia, holding a spiritual snake, Liquan shot a magic spear, led the unshakable Yuejia army, went north to smash Huanglong, and recovered the Central Plains!

......

Middle-aged Taoist, wearing hair and bare feet, one person out of Wudang, invincible with meat fists, breaking the world's martial arts, the rivers and lakes are respected for me!

The monk came to the west, stepped on the leaves and crossed the sea, crossed the river with a reed, Moke was immeasurable, seventy-two stunts shocked the world, Shaolin Zen Buddhism was the ancestral court.

......

The Han army is heroic, the young champion, the thousand horsemen fought for 100,000 miles, broke through the Northern Hun royal court, sealed the wolf Juxu, and established an immortal feat!

The vast Great Qin, the unification of Kyushu, the collection of millions of people, the construction of the Great Wall, the construction of the immortal imperial mausoleum, the dynasty of ten thousand years.

......

The waves splashed, and the light and shadow in front of Lu Chunliang's eyes were confused, like traveling through time, reliving all kinds of scenes in history and legends, the world, rivers and lakes, and the world......

The more you go to the back, the faster the picture flickers, like a horse scratching a flower, and the consciousness can no longer be captured.

Whoa......

"What sound?" Lu Chunliang heard the sound of a wave crashing for thousands of miles, and then his eyes changed, and he suddenly saw that the endless river of time was abruptly cut off in front of him, pouring thousands of miles.

Throughout the ages, the deceased has been reluctant to live day and night, but at this time, it is intercepted from it.

Who is the one who has cut off the eternal river of time?

Lu Chunliang had this extremely shocking thought in his heart for a while, and before he could think about it, his consciousness suddenly plummeted, as if the river of years was pouring down from above the nine heavens.

As soon as his eyes changed, he seemed to have broken through an invisible shackle, and an incomparably vast world suddenly opened, and the heavens and the earth were filled with boundless ancient, endless, primitive, and infinite wilderness...... It's all big.

The aura is so rich that it even condenses into an air flow that is visible to the naked eye, which can be seen everywhere.

During the day, the sun is blazing, condensed into a flowing fire, the night is bright, a little starlight is like a jewel like a crystal glittering, the bright moon hangs high, every night there is a moonlight like flowing water dripping down, everywhere the emperor is slurry, countless spiritual things are enlightened......

The earth is vast, each mountain is millions of feet high, standing up to the sky, each is a blessed land for cultivation, full of perennial flowers, evergreen grass in all seasons...... The real dragon swims in the air, the big kun rolls in the water, and the unicorn is auspicious everywhere it goes......

There are more meteors flashing in the air, take a closer look, but it is a figure soaring through the clouds, wearing a high bun, with an ancient face, with its own ethereal atmosphere, riding the wind and the sky, and being at ease.

Is that what these are......

Immortals?

Before the dictatorship, was it the world of cultivating immortals?

Although it was said that "others practice martial arts, he cultivates immortals", but Lu Chunliang knows that his real foundation is still on the martial arts, and cultivating immortals is just a special effect.

And in front of him is the real immortal cultivator!

Just as he was about to take a closer look!

Click......

The next moment, he saw the boundless and magnificent world in front of him, suddenly collapsing from the middle, turning into fragments, and crumbling inch by inch.

The originally grand world collapsed in an instant, and then Lu Chunliang found himself standing in a void.

Wind, electricity, rain, dew, sand, dust, gravel...... No matter how small there is, nothing exists, everything is nothing, a complete vacuum.

The flow of time, the orientation of space, the size of the distance...... Not even the concept itself.

Because of this, no matter which direction Lu Chunliang looked, he could see six figures in his eyes.

They stood there, with a boundless ancient aura, looking at one eye like the sky, infinite, boundless, infinite...... No words can describe it.

Endless information rushed in, and its primordial spirit was about to burst.

Lu Chunliang instinctively proclaimed himself the original god, discarded this information one by one, and restored his clarity, only then did he see the figure and appearance of these six people.

An old man with vicissitudes of life, the crane's hair is snow-white, and he is stepping on the picture of Tai Chi under his feet, like a rainbow bridge, too ruthless.

A person's head is full of clouds, a chaos, showing the image of opening the heavens and the earth, as if the source of everything and the cause of all effects.

A man with four swords on his back, killing boundlessly, destroying all beings and all things, symbolizing the end of all things, the effect of all causes.

A goddess has a snake tail and creates all beings, with a five-color brilliance on the top of her head, a five-color rotation, a congenital and an acquired, and a derivation of all things.

Then there were two strange monks with empty heads, one holding a branch hanging seven treasures, the seven-colored light was constantly moving, and the other stepped on the twelve lotus flowers, ten thousand laws did not touch, and the vacuum was not extinguished......

......

The ghost made the gods send the ground, and Lu Chunliang instinctively wanted to step forward.

"Hehehe, you're too early now!" Hearing only a vicissitudes of laughter, the crane-haired old man turned sideways slightly, pushing his hands slightly.

Lu Chunliang's Yuan Shen suddenly felt weightless, and immediately fell sharply.

......

The sun and the moon flow, the stars flowed, and in the blink of an eye, seven days and seven nights passed.

A figure sat motionless in front of the stele for seven days.

And Zheng Qingshan, the nephew of the little old man on the side, personally guarded it for seven days with the dignity of the head of the family.

The seven sons of Wudang also waited aside.

In the meantime, I didn't know what the figure in front of me didn't know, the breath naturally revealed, evolving in the air, the long river rushed, surging endlessly, and a figure jumped and rowed, showing many martial arts tricks, so that they couldn't help but be dizzy.

"Master, you haven't closed your eyes for seven days, why don't you go and rest first! Let's just guard here!" Xie Baoshu couldn't bear to see Zheng Qingshan not leaving an inch.

"Uncle Xiao is enlightening! How can the old Taoist ......" Zheng Qingshan smiled and didn't care.

Click......

Zheng Qingshan and the Seven Sons of Wudang suddenly changed their complexions, and when they followed the prestige, they saw that the immortal True Martial Heaven Monument was actually covered with cobweb-like lines, and the pieces were cracked down.

"Hey......" Lu Chunliang woke up like a big dream, stood up, and said apologetically: "Qingshan, I'm sorry! This artifact was destroyed in my hands!"

Zheng Qingshan's face was dull at first, but when he came back to his senses, he smiled slightly, "Little Uncle don't mind! This Heavenly Monument has not been its master for eternity, and when it met the Three Crazy Ancestors, it naturally collapsed when it saw Little Uncle, maybe it has completed its mission." Empty for eternity, just to wait for you!"

"Are you just waiting for me?" Lu Chunliang muttered to himself, thoughtful, smiled and nodded, "Qingshan, you're right!"

"Oh!" Zheng Qingshan was also overjoyed, "I don't know what Uncle Xiao has realized?"

Lu Chunliang smiled lowly, his body was like the wind, and he drifted down the mountain.

"See heaven and earth, see all beings, and finally see yourself!"