Eighty-eighth palm on the sword
As promised, Shaolin and the disciples have arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Huikong looks up at Wudang Mountain, but sees the mist in the mountains, the strange peaks are numerous, although this is not the peak season and the instrument is extraordinary, the smoke of the Taoist hall on the mountain is curling, it seems to be the place where the immortals live, the Taoist halls of each mountain are also scattered, the only winding path is direct, it is really the holy land of cultivating immortals. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is a group of people under the mountain to greet him, the first person wears a high crown on his head, his hair is white, a Taoist robe covers the fairy wind and arrogant bones, and he carries a long sword behind his back, his eyes seem to have infinite majesty, fluttering like an immortal;
"Shaolin came all the way to visit Wudang, and Wudang was really ashamed to greet him late!"
"How dare Shaolin come to visit Wudang to learn skills, rubbing and encouraging each other, you and I are both martial arts people, why do you need this polite gift! Wudang's hospitality, I Shaolin feel ashamed!" said Huikong Zen Master.
The two laughed again, Qingling led everyone straight up the trail, and rushed to the Wudang Daoist Hall, and the Venerable Master Xuanzhen held Huikong Zen Master all the way to talk and laugh, as if he had not seen a friend for many years!
In the hall, a child has already boiled the tea, and Qingling will serve Wudang cloud tea to guests from afar, but he can't see intelligence!
"I have never heard of the martial arts of Wudang, and the martial arts conference is coming, and I will bring Kunlun to ask one or two for advice from the four friends under the head of the family and the prince, and I hope that the Venerable Master will not hesitate to give advice!" said Zen Master Huikong, introducing Xu Wuya, Ren Tienan, Li Yanyang, and Wan Jianxin to Master Xuanzhen respectively.
The Venerable Master hurriedly stood up and looked at the four of them, one holding a double ring, who was forty years old, with thick eyebrows and ringed eyes, and a scarf on his head, and a very thoughtful appearance; a woman holding two short swords, with high sideburns, a beautiful face, and a white dress like a fairy; a man holding a giant axe, who looked like a simple man, with a majestic body, and extremely thick arms; and a man holding a long knife, like a weak scholar, seemed to be weak, but his eyes were shining, and the long knife in his hand was also extraordinary.
The four of them returned the salute, Xu Wuya said: "Wudang martial arts is broad and profound, although we serve the prince, we are also people of the rivers and lakes, Shaolin is also a friend of the prince, now we are learning with the Zen master, and we can also guide me to wait for one or two to benefit us a lot!"
"How dare you!" Master Xuan Zhen said with a smile, but he already understood Xu Wuya's meaning, and he came up to take a superficial position, wanting to kill all the prestige of Wudang, which also made Wudang hesitate to go against the prince.
"I heard that although the four masters under the throne of the prince have high martial arts, they have always guarded the prince, how can I give up the safety of the prince and come here privately!" An old man with hooked nose and triangular eyes came out from behind Shaolin with a bamboo cane.
"Gang Master Qiu, I came here to study at the order of the prince, and I want to ask Wudang for guidance, not us came privately!" Wan Jianxin said.
"My beggar gang also heard the prestige of Shaolin and Wudang and also came here to learn a thing or two, but there are many kinds of enlightenment and learning or on-site observation, or a duel; although the battle duel can benefit a lot, but I am afraid that it will hurt the harmony of the factions, although my beggar gang has the heart to learn, but also to the harmony of the most important! Therefore, my beggar gang came here to observe on the spot, I think the four masters and Yu Zhangmen also mean this!" Qiu Canghai said.
"The duel in the battle, it will stop at the point, and it will not hurt the harmony of the factions, the Qiu gang leader is too worried!"
"Although Zen Master Huikong's words are reasonable, but the sword has no eyes, and when the battle is fought, no one can be guaranteed to retreat!
"The purpose of my faction is to come here, and this is why I have come all the way here, not to observe and taste tea! I have heard that the martial arts of Qingling, the great disciple of Wudang, have been personally passed on by the Venerable Master, and I am willing to ask for two tricks to learn from them!" Yu Wanze stood up and walked to the middle of the field.
"Yu Zhangmen is too anxious, the tea brewed by Wudang is not cold, but you come forward to ask for skills, won't Wudang's hospitality be lost! People can't help but laugh when it goes out, so how about I give up this old body and walk with you twice?
"Master Qiu's words are wrong! All factions in the rivers and lakes are arrogant and rough people, how can they care about such a summary? Wudang will definitely not be guilty of this! In addition, just now Yu Zhangmen has said that he wants to teach Wudang Qingling martial arts, although Qiu Zhangmen's martial arts are high, but I am afraid that what the head of the sect wants to teach is Wudang martial arts, and I am afraid that your old body will not be used for the time being!" "Zen Master Huikong said with a slow sip of tea!"
Qiu Canghai had no choice but to return to his chair, Master Xuan Zhen's face was as usual and he did not say a word, and Qing Ling slowly took out the wooden sword and walked into the room.
"Please give me a move from the master!" the Qingling Wooden Sword was slowly raised, and a breeze blew on the face of the Qingling Beard, as if it was in the wind.
"Offended!" Yu Wanze raised his palms, the fish jumped up, and his palms turned into several palms in the sky to Qingling when the hood arrived, Qingling did not dodge, and when the palm power arrived, the wooden sword danced wildly, and a soft force struck out, and the power of the palms was extremely strong and blew Qingling's hair flying, like a strong wind cutting face, but there was no response to Qingling's sword momentum, as if hitting a piece of cotton, and it was absorbed in an instant!
Yu Wan Ze saw that his palms were missed, flashed in the air, and then split out several palms and hit the wooden sword of Qingling, leading his wooden sword away, Qingling instantly opened the door, and Yu Wanze's palms immediately changed, and countless hurricanes suddenly appeared out of thin air in the field, hitting Qingling's body directly, and the palm power was like the tiger of the mountain, fierce and fast, unstoppable, everyone felt the wind blowing in their faces, and they were busy blocking with their hands.
Leng Xiaoyun hid on the side and suddenly felt that the spirit was in danger, but seeing that all the Shaolin factions were all colorful, only one person had a calm face as usual, it was the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, Leng Xiaoyun suddenly felt that a stone in his heart was put down, and although Shaolin was surprised, it was all within the calculation of the Venerable Master Xuanzhen!
Yu Wan Ze expected that his palms would be hit, but he didn't think that Qingling's body would shake, and the Tiangang Beidou footwork under his feet instantly turned behind Yu Wanze!
Yu Wanze rushed to the back of the wind, his body changed again, his waist twisted and flipped in the air, and his palms waved to form a wall, a wall composed of palm power!