Who is he?

The golden-bodied monk, such as the sacred, refers to the King Kong, carved stone into words......

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe that there are people in the world who are so domineering in martial arts!

Seeing the monk who was like a living Buddha striding away, everyone did not dare to stop him, and he couldn't help but have a strong question in his heart.

Where did he come from?

After squatting on the cliff for so many days, except for a stinky monk who climbed up, I have never seen anyone else go up?

Could it be that he is a disciple of Wudang?

No, Wudang is an authentic sect of Taoism, how can it accept monk disciples?

Wait a minute!

Monk?!

"Hey, this holy monk Fahai can't be the stinky monk before, right?"

"How is it possible? That stinky monk is foul-smelling and rotten, how can it be like a living Buddha in the world?"

"No! Look at the domineering finger power of the inscription on this stone wall, it is exactly the same as the same Buddhist golden body!"

"Indeed, we have been squatting at the foot of the mountain for many days, and no one else has successfully reached the summit except for the stinky monk!"

"This ......"

......

The evidence is ironclad and indiscerning.

Everyone immediately looked at each other, and then a thick frenzy rose.

A stinky monk who is as rotten as dead wood can be lit into a monk with golden light.

This little uncle of Wudang, how amazing are his methods?

Turn decay into magic, and turn rotten wood into pillars!

This is simply an unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts, and it contains the opportunity of the universe!

If a stinky monk can become a living Buddha, wouldn't it be a great opportunity to fall on my head......

Everyone looked at each other, and the next moment they rushed up.

"Don't stop me, I want to worship Uncle Wudang as a teacher!"

"Hehe, don't think about anyone but me!"

"Uncle Xiaoshi, it's mine!"

......

Those people, who had been unable to climb the mountain for a long time, had already begun to retreat, but now they burst out with enthusiasm that was far more excited than before.

Apprentices?

Lu Chunliang overlooked from the top of the mountain, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth!

It is impossible to take in any more disciples!

First, sitting alone in the mountains, without touching cause and effect, is the way to purity.

A cheap apprentice, it's annoying enough!

If it weren't for the original attempt to test the mutant martial arts, I would have relented for a while......

So as soon as he saw that he had become a vindictive horse, he drove the cheap apprentice down the mountain non-stop, and also made three chapters of the law, not allowing her to report her name and cut off all future troubles.

So......

Apprentice, you must not accept it again!

Second, those who can climb this cliff with their own strength are rare masters in the rivers and lakes, not relying on special effects to ascend to heaven like him, but relying on real talent and real learning, which is definitely much higher than his own cultivation.

To get along for a long time, you have to leak your own details.

Well, apprentices are a scourge, that's right!

Third: Master and apprentice, cause and effect are linked.

The more apprentices you receive, the greater the trouble!

If I am not the first in the world, I am not completely sure, I, Lu Chunliang, will never set foot in the rivers and lakes!

Anyone who wants to get themselves down the mountain early is my Dao enemy!

Apprentice?

Bold and wicked, dare to get an axe in front of me!

Fourth, uh, I can't remember it for a while, and I'll think about it later!

All in all, in one sentence.

Apprentice, you can't take it!

His heart deserves to be punished!

In an instant, Lu Chun's conscience turned around, and he had already calculated the terrible consequences of accepting disciples.

Fahai walked away from the mountain, and Lu Chunliang on the mountain also turned away.

The chess pieces fall, just wait for the big picture to open.

But before he can do that, he has to be fully prepared!

In Qingyun Cave, there is a world of its own.

The stone chamber is natural, and the classics are piled up into a mountain.

Wudang is a famous family, even if it is weak, the background is still there.

These are all the martial arts exercises and secrets of the rivers and lakes that the nephew of the mountain master and nephew gave him this little uncle, all kinds of martial arts, strange techniques, and mechanism creations...... It's everything, it's everything.

After rummaging through it, he walked out with a bundle of "The Complete Book of the Side Door", which recorded the long-standing technique of the side door and left path in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, the secret weapon kung fu is a separate book in it.

The world's martial arts are as numerous as stars, and the secret weapon is called the first.

Hidden weapon kung fu is the kung fu of sneak attack in secret, which is impossible to prevent and surprisingly deadly.

According to the technique, it is divided into four categories: hand throwing, zipline, mechanism, and poisoning, and there are many small categories in each category, and there are countless of them.

Blowing arrows, darts, throwing arrows, rainstorm pear blossom needles......

Which one should I practice?

Lu Chunliang thought about it secretly and couldn't make a decision for a long time.

It's just because there are many hidden weapon kung fu recorded in the whole book of this sidedoor, but no matter which one of them, you can't practice the first in the world!

If you don't become the best in the world, everything is meaningless......

Is the world's best secret weapon kung fu?

Lu Chunliang pondered.

Hidden weapon kung fu, with the invisible and phaseless as the best, silent, thunderous, fatal with one blow, merciless.

Most of the hidden weapons are tangible artifacts, which are not easy to make, and no matter how well they are practiced, it is impossible to reach the highest level of formlessness and aspect, and the first in the world is even more delusional.

Then there is only ......

Invisible sword energy?

Lu Chunliang thought of it, the legendary astonishing mastery in his previous life, the six-vein divine sword and the innate formless body-breaking sword qi!

The sword qi is invisible, invisible to the naked eye, although it is a hidden weapon, but even if it is sent head-on, it makes people unable to hide and prevent it.

Only this kind of mastery can be regarded as the best in the world of secret weapon kung fu.

It's a pity that Wudang doesn't have such magical skills.

But the lack of martial arts makes up for it!

Lu Chunliang didn't panic, he didn't panic at all.

Wudang has that swordsmanship, is it expected to transform into such a kung fu?

His mind moved, and the next moment his hand was in the air.

I saw a mountain of classics, and with a whoosh, an ancient book flew out of the sky and fell steadily into his hands.

Precisely......

Seventy-two finger twisting and soft swordsmanship!

Although this swordsmanship is not among the seven unique martial arts of Wudang and the nine true martial arts, it is also the three crazy people, and its power is huge.

Wudang is the ninth cave in the world, with a total of 72 peaks.

A thousand years ago, the three crazy Taoists started a sect here, watched the trend of the blessed mountain range, the overall situation of feng shui, and finally had an understanding, took the essence of the seventy-two peaks, and turned it into the swordsmanship.

This is the true meaning of "100 steels into finger softness, 72 peaks as fronts" in the general outline of swordsmanship.

The intention of this sword technique is far beyond imagination, and the power is also huge.

The reason why it is not famous in the rivers and lakes is because there are seventy-two styles of swordsmanship alone, and each style also has many variations, many changes, and endless complexities.

People's energy and talent are limited, and few people can really practice to achieve great success, and it is difficult to become famous.

But this is naturally not difficult for Lu Chunliang.

The book flipped, and he glanced at it, and the changes in his swordsmanship were all in his heart.

Then he pointed his finger like a sword, and his qi moved freely, and he naturally unleashed it.

The sword fingers the air machine vertically and horizontally, like a mountain and a mountain, and it is formed.

The human body is a small universe that contains the image of heaven and earth.

The seventy-two peaks of Wudang have to create mysteries, feng shui treasures, store ancient qi machines, and turn them into swordsmanship.

A peak turns into a pattern, and a style travels a vein, this is the ......

Seventy-two veins!

Lu Chun's conscience was felt, the pneumatic spirit appeared, the body shook, the acupoints around the body were opened, and the qi was like a sword, spitting out one after another, and suddenly a vision appeared.

The sword gas turns into solid, rises to the sky, and after condensation, it evolves into the true form of seventy-two peaks, and the qi rises, like a fairy and a saint.

Heavenly Pillar, Feilai, Dayue, Zijin, Xuangui, Teng Snake, Tianchi, Youquan, Wandering Demon, Nine Heavens...... The wonders of each peak appear one by one, turning into an incomparable edge at the fingertips.

Buzz Buzz......

Lu Chunliang is on the top of the independent mountain, overlooking the sky, the mountains are undulating, the wind is clear and the water is beautiful, and the air is majestic.

His sword fingers trembled, and there was the sound of golden iron cicadas, and the qi was connected to the peaks as if it were inseparable, producing a kind of divine and clear induction.

Hiss......

Lu Chunliang took a deep breath, his face intoxicated.

I don't go to the mountains, but the mountains come to me!

"Come from the mountain!" Lu Chunliang smiled lowly, and pointed his sword around, pointing far away.

Airplanes......

The void shook, the wind and clouds on the seventy-two peaks were great, and there were invisible qi machines condensed like smoke, and the dense qi came one after another, intertwined with each other, intertwined into the earth and the sky.

"It's ......"

The seven sons of Wudang were meditating on Feilai Peak, and suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth on Feilai Peak was flourishing, and they didn't notice it for a while, and a rush of brains poured into their bodies, making them dizzy, their brains were full of gold stars, and their bodies were bursting.

They hurriedly walked out, and when they looked at it, they saw the highest ......

One person is independent, and ten thousand mountains attack, such as Chaoshan Sect.

One person, one mountain, all peaks worship!

Uncle Xiao......

True Immortal Cultivator!

......

Woowoo......

Lu Chunliang's sword fingers were erected, his fingertips were awe-inspiring, his sword qi was fierce, and he was ready to spit.

Seventy-two peaks, as a finger wrapping soft!

The seventy-two finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship has been turned into an invisible sword by him, and it has truly become the softness of the fingertips, which is ......

Seventy-two Veins Divine Sword!

Snort!

Lu Chunliang's fingers flicked continuously, and the sword qi at his fingertips roared out, breaking through the air and sneering sharply, but it was formless and phaseless, invisible to the naked eye, only to see the sword passing through without a shadow, piercing the void, and white marks were born in the void.

Tangshan Sword, Youquan Sword, Earth Lung Sword......

Puff puff......

Then the hard stone wall was dusty, and it was shot out of a terrifying hollow, and there was even more scorched earth, frost, and gloom...... and many other traces.

The seventy-two peaks of Wudang, each with its own subtlety, take its essence and turn it into the swordsmanship, each vein of the divine sword, naturally has its own different power.

Such a divine sword, if it is seen by the world, it must be a myth!

But Lu Chunliang shook his head slightly, his brows tightened, and he was not satisfied.

He is a real martial arts wizard, and he naturally understands the truth of martial arts.

If the original seventy-two style finger wrapping soft sword method has the essence of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the seventy-two veins of the divine sword after the mutation has the qi of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang......

But as long as you don't have a god, it is difficult to be called the first in the world!

In the world of immortal martial arts, the martial arts are profound, if there is no means comparable to cultivating immortals, it is really not foolproof, and it is the first.

Cultivating immortals?

Lu Chunliang smiled strangely, and an idea flashed.

That's just ......

"The sleeping fairy, the sleeping fairy, the stone root is high and forgets its years, and the three lights are self-rounded. Qi returns to the mystery, and the rest is natural. Don't be scattered, you must be peaceful, warm and round, waiting for him to show up. ......”

Lu Chunliang silently recites the mantra in the concentration, visualizes it internally, exhales it externally, and looks like a dragon...... The breath is long, incomparably long, and soon the mind tends to a thoughtless and ethereal realm, with a sense of fluttering.

The breath of nature came one after another, and the clouds were like cushions, silently holding his whole person in the air, like a cyclamen in the clouds.

Kiss!

The void shook, and a transparent figure had already sat up from the body, flying leisurely, fluttering, and only walking towards the mountains.

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

Others practice martial arts, I cultivate immortals!

Out of body!