? Wudang Mountain Tianzhu Strange Peak into the clouds, granite masonry stone platform and temple base, the surrounding stone carving railings, are suspended in the clouds, the sky and the high peaks in the golden palace seems so majestic, and like a fairyland.

In the golden hall, Xiong Wei didn't know how long he knelt, he kept looking at the statue of the True Martial God in front of him, and felt that his soul was extremely purified, and at this moment there was an extraordinarily quiet and detachment, and life had a miraculous feeling.

Xiong Wei put the leisurely divine sword in front of him, and knelt like this, waiting, although he didn't know what was waiting for, but there was a confidence that made him persevere.

Xiong Wei's mind remembered a lot about the True Martial God. The statue of Zhenwu is also known as the Emperor of the Sword Immortal, the true monarch of Xuanwu.

There are a total of 65 constellations in the seven northern houses, and more than 800 stars have become the image of snakes and turtles, so they are called Xuanwu.

Zhenwu is Xuanwu, and the northern Xuanwu is the god of the Quartet with the green dragon in the east, the vermilion bird in the south, and the white tiger in the west. Because the seven houses in the north (fighting, bull, void, danger, room, wall) form a turtle shape, there is a snake star under it, so the turtle and snake are combined;

Every time Xuanwu Zhenjun slashes demons and hoes demons, he travels with Edgeworth, just because Edgeworth Heaven Escape is faster than Tengyun Driving Mist.

Qisu Dousu is the head of the northern Xuanwu Yuan Turtle, composed of six stars, the shape is also like a bucket, called the South Dipper, it is in charge of life and death together with the Beidou, also known as the Temple of Heaven.

Xiong Wei knelt in front of the statue of the true martial god of the spirit turtle as the shield, the Xuan snake as the sword, and the true guardian of the Heavenly Sword Cultivator, his heart was as calm as water.

He continued to think about the legend of the true martial god in his heart: Xuanwu was born in the Yellow Emperor, was the prince of Jingle Kingdom, entered the Taihe Mountain in Hubei Province to cultivate, and after a long time, he attained the Tao and was canonized as the true monarch of Xuanwu by the Jade Emperor.

During the Song Dynasty, Xuanwu was changed to Zhenwu. In the second year of Tianxi (1018 AD), Zhenwu was crowned as the Zhentian Zhenwu Ying Holy Emperor, referred to as Zhenwu Emperor, and was the highest god of Wudang Mountain.

"Boom, boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the sky and clouds burst in the sky, and rolling thunder whirred towards nAd1 (For a while, the heavens and the earth on the Tianzhu Peak were dim, and the wind and rain violently slammed against the Golden Temple.

Lightning and thunder roared, and one thunderbolt after another exploded in the sky above the Golden Palace, as if to chill people's hearts and gallbladders and capture people's souls.

Xiong Wei knelt in front of the statue and prayed: "Emperor Zhenwu, is it your Imperial Sword Heavenly Escape, please save my master!"

At this moment, a golden light flashed from the top of the Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain, and the golden palace released a thousand zhang of light in an instant.

Xiong Wei was surprised, "Boom!" A book fell from the caisson and was hitting the leisurely sword in front of him.

"Ahh

Xiong Wei touched the scroll with his hand, and it felt like an ancient animal skin. He examined the scroll again, and saw that the words on it were like children under the age of seven playing, and each of them was gesturing with a sword in his hand.

Xiong Wei turned around and saw that the Dustless Dao Leader was still standing behind him, and looked at the Dustless Dao Master in a daze and said, "Uncle Taishi, take a look at this Yin Fu Sutra, isn't it?"

"Stinky boy, you actually got a strange book and met a strange fate. The Dustless Daoist took the book in Xiong Wei's hand and was taken aback, he didn't see anything in his hand, "It seems that this is a heavenly book." ”

"Heaven is not a Yin Rune. Disappointed, Xiong discarded the book. The book discarded by Xiong Wei opened automatically with too much force, and there seemed to be an ancient voice in the golden hall, although it was very weak, but it was very clear.

Xiong Wei hurriedly picked up the book, and counted them one by one as he flipped through them, until the last page had one hundred and eight words like a naughty boy dancing with a sword.

"Smack!" Xiong Wei closed the book, and the ancient voice disappeared immediately.

Xiong Wei opened the scroll again, and the ancient voice appeared again. Xiong Wei looked at the scroll slowly, and the naughty boys on the paper were dancing one by one, and he couldn't help but dance with himnAd2(

Xiong Wei knelt three times and bowed nine times in front of the True Martial God Statue, and naturally picked up the leisurely sword and gestured.

"Ahh One by one, the little Taoist children shook in front of their eyes, like a dream, and they couldn't help themselves.

Xiong Wei followed and raised the leisurely divine sword in front of the statue of the True Martial God, one move at a time, sometimes in the air, sometimes rolling, sometimes falling, and jumping inside......

Wudang swordsmanship has thirteen potentials, which are pumping, belting, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, Xiong Wei's hands are all used in thirteen styles, and they change with each other. Xiong Wei seems to have received the guidance of the gods, taking God first, relying entirely on the will of God, or without a teacher, God is full of Taoism, and the three are one, "God, sword, and body".

Its sword is still to the point, unpredictable, and unconventional. The essentials of Wudang sword: Taiji waist, Bagua step, Xingyi Jin, and Wudang God are comprehended one by one here.

Xiong Wei raised the leisurely sword, one moment it moved like a light wind, and it danced in the air, and the next time it was as solid as a rock and as steady as a mountain. The Wudang Sword Technique and the Thirteen Potentials Sword Technique were practiced one by one, and the Dustless Dao Leader watched in surprise and nodded incessantly.

The dust-free road looked at each of Xiong Wei's thirteen styles carefully, and they were all the same in his eyes.

"Pumping" is divided into two methods: upper and lower pumping. The style is to hold the sword, with the palm down, the back of the hand upward, and the tip of the sword forward. Aim at the top or bottom of the opponent's wrist and pull to the right.

"Belt" is divided into two methods: straight belt and flat belt. The straight belt is the sword wielder's palm facing inward, and the sword is leaning back with the back, and it is brought back with the trend. The flat belt is the sword wielder's palm up, the back of the hand down, and the tip of the sword pulled flat to the left.

"Mention" is divided into two methods: premise and posterior. The sword is held in the form of the sword hand rotated inward into the palm outward, the tip of the sword obliquely forward and downward, and the wrist raised. When lifting, the center of gravity is shifted forward (or the progressant is the premise; the center of gravity is moved backward (or the retreat is backward).

"Grid", divided into two methods. The lower grid is the palm of the sword-wielding hand facing inward, and the sword is diagonally diagonally up to the enemy's wrist. The sword-wielding hand rotates inward from the palm of the hand to the palm outward, so that the sword turns the square from the bottom to the enemy's wrist nAd3(

"Strike" is divided into two methods: positive attack and counterattack. The forward strike is a stab with the sword-wielder's palm facing upwards and the blade parallel to the ground. A counterattack is a blow that focuses on the outside of the tip of the sword.

"Thorn" is divided into two methods: side stabbing and flat stabbing. A side stab is a stab in which the palm of the sword-wielding hand is turned inward, and the sword face is straight forward. A flat stab is a stab in which the sword-wielding hand has his palm facing upwards and the sword face is flat and straight forward.

"Point", the sword wielder's palm is inward, the sword face is straight, the body and arms are not moving, and the tip of the sword is clicked on the enemy from top to bottom with wrist strength.

"Collapse" is divided into two methods: positive collapse and reverse collapse. Zhengbang is the sword wielder's palm inward, the body and arm do not move, and the wrist force makes the tip of the sword from the bottom to the top to pick the enemy's wrist. The reverse collapse is when the sword-wielding hand rotates inwards into the palm of the hand outward, does not move the body and arms, and uses the wrist strength to make the tip of the sword from the bottom to the top to pick the opponent's wrist.

"Split", the palm of the sword-wielding hand is inward, and the sword is slashed straight from top to bottom.

"Interception" is divided into four types: flat interception, left interception, right interception, and reverse interception. The sword-wielding hand has the palm facing inward, and the front of the sword is cut off from the enemy's wrist forward, and the sword is cut to the left, and vice versa, and the sword-wielding hand is rotated inward into the palm of the hand outward, and the sword is cut off from the bottom to the top.

"Stirring", divided into two methods: horizontal stirring and straight stirring. The twisting style uses the tip of the sword to circle around the wrist, and your wrist should avoid the tip of the opponent's sword. The side twist is transverse stirring, and the front twisting is straight agitation.

"Press", the sword wielder's palm is downward, so that the sword body presses down on the enemy sword.

"Wash", the sword-wielding hand rotates outwards into the palm of the hand, and the sword face is vertically struck from the bottom to the top.

The sword style that Xiong Wei danced out of is really: "Turning the sky and frightening the birds, rolling on the ground without dust, between one blow, it is like a light wind without seeing the sword, in all kinds of changes, but seeing the sword light without seeing people"

I don't know how long it took for Xiong Wei to close the scroll again, and everything disappeared again, as if he had woken up from a dream.

Xiong Wei practiced this several times, and he looked at the scroll, and now he was completely conscious. It's just that there is a kind of horror that I feel. And, inexplicably.

Xiong Wei held the leisurely sword in his arms, stuck out his tongue and said, "Master Tai, this ancient book is amazing!"

"Wow!ho!" Before Xiong Wei finished speaking, the leisurely divine sword in his hand made a strange sound, as if he was taking Xiong Wei to some place.

Xiong Wei unconsciously walked out of the Golden Temple to the top of the mountain, the sky was already clear, and he opened his arms and mouth to breathe in the air on the top of Tianzhu Peak, inhaling and exhaling.

After a while, Xiong Wei naturally put his hands under his navel, and he slowly pressed his abdomen to feel a real imperceptible air flow inside. Xiong Wei pressed down his abdomen, and suddenly spat out a large gulp of turbid air.

In an instant, the abdominal muscles were sunken a lot, and the blood in the whole body was flowing rapidly, and the body naturally felt much refreshed.

"Ahh

Xiong Wei's abdomen swelled again, and he put his hands on his abdomen and slowly pressed it to exhale the air. Immediately, a breath of fresh air was inhaled into the body.

Xiong Wei tasted the benefits, concentrated more, closed his eyes lightly, did not think, did not look, did not listen, did not move, his tongue touched the upper jaw, and his mouth was full of Jinjin and swallowed slowly. Then the dirty air flow in the body is slowly excreted through the anus, forming a circulation.

In this way, Xiong Wei stood on the cliff, with his shoulders hanging down, his elbows bent and his arms raised, and his feet as shoulder-width apart. Let the wind "whirring" past you, and unconsciously dissolve into nature.

Xiong Wei inhaled the fresh air into his body one after another, and the air flow entered his mouth and rushed in all directions in his body. Fresh air inhales a lot,

I don't know how long it took, Xiong Wei's body slowly stood upright again, his hands naturally drooping, and at the same time he slowly exhaled his breath from his mouth. His body is changing unconsciously, and all his internal organs are being washed by nature.

The sky is high and the rain and dew do not moisten the grass without roots, and the Tao is boundless and does not cross the people without fate.

The dustless Taoist is also a living immortal on Wudang Mountain, and by chance, he must know. The dust-free Taoist elder shouted: "Open the mountain to apprentice!"

Wudang Mountain is busy up and down, and the Golden Palace is even more solemn and quiet, from the dust-free Taoist chief in the Golden Palace, there are countless Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain, all the way to the bottom of the mountain.

Xiong Wei walked into the golden hall step by step, knelt down again and bowed three times and nine times in front of the statue of the True Martial God.

Xiong Wei read aloud: "The Tao can be the Tao, but it is not the constant Tao." The name can be named, and the name is not constant. Nameless, the beginning of all things, named, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is no desire, in order to observe its eyes, and there is always desire, in order to observe its position. The two come out of the same place, and the same name is the same thing. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all eyes. ”