Qinghe said: "Old man Qi can receive a disciple like you, the blue is better than the blue, not bad, not bad." ”

It can be seen that he has a good relationship with Old Man Qi, and Zhang Zheng doesn't explain, sometimes talking too much is not a beautiful thing.

The two of them walked for about a cup of tea before they came to the library in the backyard, surrounded by Wudang disciples with iron swords on their backs.

The Library Pavilion is the foundation of the Wudang Sect, the most important thing, so the disciples who can be sent to guard are all elite, not inferior to the masters of the Jinyi Guard.

With Qinghe with him, the others didn't dare to stop him, and when he arrived at the entrance of the library pavilion, a man in his thirties took out the key from his arms and opened the door.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, there is the Library Pavilion in front, and I hope that Senior Brother will be cautious and don't break the rules in the door. ”

Before the man finished speaking, Qinghe waved his hand impatiently, and the disciples outside the door had to disperse, allowing the two to enter the library pavilion.

"That annoying guy just now is my junior brother, and he doesn't know how to work around at all. ”

Qinghe snorted, with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone, Zhang Zheng knew that this was Wudang's family matter, and he was not suitable for an outsider to comment, so he was silent all the way, just quietly looking at the scene in the pavilion.

There are three floors in the library, this is only the first floor, it is not particularly wide, there are rows of bookshelves in the room, and on the top of each bookcase, there is a candle. The firelight flickered, not very bright, but not dark either.

He casually pulled out a booklet with a blue cover, just an ordinary Taoist scripture.

Tao Te Ching

Zhuangzi

"Lingbao Crossing the Book of People"

"Wuhua Says"

The Emperor's Inner Canon

Shennong's Hundred Herbs

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He flipped through a booklet, without exception, all of them were Taoist scriptures, and none of them were martial arts secret books.

This is not surprising, the Wudang faction is the most orthodox Taoist sect, and it is said that it inherits the orthodoxy of the Zhenwu Emperor, and even the stone statues of the Zhenwu Emperor are enshrined in the main hall.

"The first layer is mind cultivation, and the second layer is self-cultivation, you go up with me. Qinghe led him towards the stone staircase in the corner.

Taoism pays attention to both internal and external cultivation, that is, internal cultivation of the spirit, external self-cultivation, only internal and external, in order to transcend the sea of suffering, the avenue of enlightenment.

This is very similar to Buddhism, which also pursues double cultivation.

The way of martial arts, there is a distinction between inside and outside, his body has been cultivated to a certain point, but his cultivation is not frowning at all, maybe this trip to Wudang is an opportunity to break through.

Qinghe walked in front and said to himself: "You are successful in kung fu, but you are full of murderous energy, if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose your heart and become murderous." He paused and continued: "But your kid is still calm and composed, which shows that your heart is strong, but you can't be careless, after you go back, you must restrain your murderous intentions." ”

Zhang Zheng knew that what Qinghe said was right, so he took every sentence to heart, and after he went back secretly, he had to polish his heart.

The second floor was narrower than the first, but there were fewer things, only four or five bookshelves, and a window on each wall through which the dazzling sunlight shone in and sprinkled on the bluestone paved floor.

"This is where my martial arts in Wudang lies, you can see for yourself, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Qinghe pointed to the bookshelf on his body and said to Zhang Zheng, then found a corner to sit against the wall and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly, but it was also a good thing to be able to get Qinghe's guidance.

He vaguely guessed the reason, he was most likely stained with the light of Old Man Qi, the unmasked master.

Another reason is that the Wudang faction wants to catch up with the behemoth of Jinyiwei.

Qingquan and Qinghe are not fools, the current situation in the court is changing, even with martial arts, how many sects have destroyed their families in the north.

Although Wudang is unwilling to vassal Jinyiwei on the surface, he still wants to have a good relationship secretly.

As the envoy of Jinyi Weibei Town, and a disciple of Old Man Qi, he once worked under Yang Hao, and he is the best bridge.

"The grace of the profession, as long as I am still here, I will keep the martial arts fine. Zhang Zheng said secretly in his heart, and then put aside other thoughts and flipped through the martial arts cheats on the bookshelf wholeheartedly.

I have to say that the Wudang faction is really deep, even if it is not as good as the treasury of Jinyiwei, it is not much worse, but it is only a floor on the second floor, and there are almost a hundred martial arts cheats stored in it, although most of them belong to the big road goods in the martial arts, but there are also a lot of unique moves, the most powerful of which may be the martial arts created by the head of Wudang Mountain.

Tai Chi Sword

True martial sword

Demon Sword

Cotton palms

Punch

Tiger Hand

Tiyun longitudinal

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Every cheatbook put out is something that countless people break their heads and fight for.

However, one law is all laws, and swords also have many things in common that can be used for mutual reference, and observing these top swordsmanship is of great help to the improvement of Zhang Zheng's sword realm.

So, every day for the next day, he stayed in the library and tirelessly observed the martial arts moves inside.

He is gifted and intelligent, he is a man in two lives, he has a strong foundation in martial arts, and most of the cheats can be studied thoroughly, but there will still be many subtle hoardings, at this time, the role of Qinghe is highlighted, but if you don't know how to go to him, you will soon explain it clearly.

This is the benefit of having the teachings of the elders, Zhang Zheng has been cultivating by himself all the way, and at this time, coupled with Qinghe's teachings, he has comprehended a lot of essence in a short period of time.

"It's a demon. Qinghe watched him put down the "Demon Sword" in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's only been three or five days, and the martial arts in his own door have been learned, and no one will be happy if they are replaced. Although there is also his own credit in this, it is mainly Zhang Zheng's personal talent.

You don't see, Qinghe himself has taught so many disciples of Wudang, but many people have spent years not even mastering a single sword technique.

This is the gap between people.

Another three or five days passed, and Zhang Zheng has been staying in Wudang Mountain.

He only practiced the True Martial Sword and the Demon Sword, and put all his energy on Mianzhang and Tiyun Zong.

For a long time, he has lacked a light-weight exercise, Tiyun Zong just makes up for the shortcomings, and the Mianzhang is a kind of invisible palm technique, which directly hits the five internal organs with palm power, which can play a role in surprise.

Although Qinghe is known as a sword immortal, his kung fu is not bad, and he has given many suggestions on Mianzhang and Tiyun Zong.

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The morning sun is rising, the ten thousand rays of light are shining, the white smoke clouds rise from the foot of the mountain, gradually covering the mountainside, looking from the top of the mountain, the sea of clouds is long, boundless, like the realm of the gods, beautiful.

On the back mountain of Wudang, on the edge of the cliff, a vague figure jumped on the stone cliff.

It was Zhang Zheng

He bowed slightly, his feet were like stakes on the ground, his hands were in front of him, and his palms were like the claws of a tiger and leopard, cutting through the air and causing a violent roar.

"Boom", both hands fell on a boulder in front of him, as if hitting tofu, Zhang Zheng's hands were directly inserted into the stone, leaving a pair of hideous handprints.

"Whew", he exhaled heavily, withdrew his hands, and brought up the flying powder.

With the power of one palm, directly smash the stone, if it is slapped on a person, the consequences are unimaginable.

Cotton palm small into the hand