Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 133 Purple Qi Magical Art
The old man Chongyang smiled slightly, and said: "Old Daoist Fei Xing, don't think that you and this old man are of the same generation, once the old man's Iron Sleeve magic skill is used, you may not be able to resist it, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation and Wudang's reputation." Feeling unwell!" The old Taoist Fei Xing laughed when he heard this, and said: "

As the head of Chongyang, the reputation of being a veteran is worth a few dollars!Besides, the old Taoist has no reputation, and if he loses, the old Taoist has no loss. As for our Wudang faction, hehe, to be honest, the old Taoist has already touched the black on the brand of the Wudang faction if he won this stone wall today , The monks still come to seize the treasure, it is obviously greedy. In this point, our Wudang sect is one step behind the Shaolin Temple. Look, there have been disciples of the Shaolin Temple here! "

The old man Chongyang heard another long speech from him, and his heart was already impatient. Hearing the words, he shouted loudly: "Old Daoist Feixing, this old man is about to make a move, so be careful!" As soon as the legs were separated, the person turned over abruptly, like a spinning top, and rolled up in front of the old Taoist Feixing. A pair of iron sleeves spread out, as hard as steel, and hit the old Taoist Feixing's chest.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about his move, Fei Xing wondered in his heart why he was able to repel and injure the previous three youths who were in the limelight and with high martial arts skills, and shouted without looking back. "Here comes the sword!" Stretching out his hand, he pulled out the sword handed by the little Taoist priest like lightning, and secretly channeled his inner strength to make a move of "Rhinoceros Watching the Moon". He exerted all his strength, flew back, and when he was three feet away, he was shocked on the spot when he made this move. It seemed that he was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Qinggong really has reached the realm of entering the room!
Old man Chongyang saw that old Taoist Fei Xing stabbed at his iron sleeve with a sword, and the iron sleeve flicked violently, and old Taoist Fei Xing was about to strike back with a sword, how did he know that his figure was actually held firmly by an invisible force? The more he struggled, the stronger the force became, he was startled secretly, and when he spoke, he heard the sound of "dang" metal collision, and the old Taoist Fei Xing laughed and said: "Okay!" Kung fu, it turns out that you have such a magical kung fu of borrowing strength in your iron sleeve magic skill, where did you learn it, the old man almost fell into your trap!"

I saw that the two people in the arena turned over, and did three somersaults in the air, and landed steadily on the ground. Fei Xing Laodao's sword was inserted straight into the iron sleeve of Chongyang Old Man. The Iron Sleeve tightly clamped the opponent's sword, their eyes widened, and they secretly used their internal strength. With the help of the sword and the Iron Sleeve, compared to their internal strength, their feet were blown one by one. The strong wind, the strong wind gradually rose, and at the end, it submerged their heads and went straight up and down.Except for the laughing old man and the others, everyone else was horrified!
The two of them are both eight or ninety years old. Although their internal strength cannot be compared with the laughing old man and the others, in today's martial arts, with their identities, they are both top masters of a sect, and one of them is the head of a sect. People should not be shocked to see them compete with each other.The two of them held each other for a while, and they saw puffs of white air gradually rising from the top of the old man Chongyang's head, while the old Taoist Feixing's old face slowly turned blue, and then slowly turned dark blue.

Seeing Feixing's old Taoist expression, Fang Jianming was startled, and thought to himself: "Isn't this the 'Purple Qi Divine Art' of the Wudang School? Hehe, it seems that this old Taoist priest has already practiced to the eighth level. The first patriarch was a man named Zhang Sanfeng in the late Song Dynasty. This Zhang Sanfeng was also called Zhang Junbao. He can eat for a few days, or not for a few months." He has never forgotten his reading, is knowledgeable, free and unrestrained, and has a fairy demeanor. Because of his unkempt appearance, he is also called "Zhang Sloppy" by the people in the world. ".

This Zhang Sanfeng originally grew up in the Shaolin Temple and had a deep relationship with the Shaolin Temple. Later, he left the Shaolin Temple and wandered alone in the rivers and lakes. He saw Mongolian Yuan soldiers rampant in the Central Plains. He worked hard to practice martial arts. The famous Taoist preached Danjue, and later observed the changes of the sun and the moon, the trajectory of the stars, and pioneered Taijiquan. Later, when he and his disciples traveled to Wudang Mountain, they built a thatched hut to practice Taoism, and predicted that "this mountain will be prosperous in the future." Not long after, I asked my disciples to keep the incense sticks, and then wandered away without a trace, and there was no news when my disciples visited everywhere.

This person "sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end", his Taoism is profound, his martial arts is self-contained, and his reputation is known to everyone. The emperor wanted to invite him to protect the country and worship him. In the 24th year of Hongwu (1391), Zhu Yuanzhang sent Zhang Yuchu They searched for him everywhere, but he traveled all over the world and his whereabouts were unpredictable. Zhang Yuchu returned without success.Since then, during the Yongle period of Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court sent Zhang Yuchu and others to look for it many times, but they have not been seen.In the martial arts world, the Wudang school has hurriedly entered for hundreds of years since the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng established his monastery in a hut. With his advanced martial arts degree, he is listed as one of the nine sects, second only to Shaolin Temple.

Zhang Sanfeng was extremely knowledgeable, and before he left Wudang Mountain, he left behind several profound martial arts, using them as door-protecting magical skills, one of which is the "Purple Qi Divine Art". (Note: There are many legends about Zhang Sanfeng alone. Most of them say that he was from the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. Here, because it is a novelist’s story, for the sake of the plot, I have to fabricate some according to the legend.)
This "Purple Qi Divine Art" has a total of twelve levels. Except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one in Wudang has practiced to the No.12 level. Most of them are around the third to eighth level. It is said that there is only one person who has cultivated to the ninth level. , that person is Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple.The incense of the Wudang School has been passed down to Fei Xing's generation. In terms of status, Zhang Sanfeng is their great-great-grandfather. This veteran Fei Xing's Ziqi God ability has been cultivated to the eighth level. He is really the top master of the Wudang School. At that time, because of the good relationship between Shaolin and Wudang, Shaolin master Da Fang once mentioned the "Purple Qi Divine Art" to Fang Jianming. Deep purple, you can be invincible in the world. Now the old face of the old Taoist Flying Star is slowly turning dark blue, reaching the realm of the eighth floor. A big master!
Their two masters competed for internal strength in the arena, but it was unexpected by the old man Xiao and others. Seeing the tension, even masters of their level were sweating for the two of them. Suddenly, only the sound of flying stars The old man let out a long cry, his figure flew up, and with a flick of his sword, he flew the old man Chongyang out. The old man in Chongyang folded his body and turned around in the air. Shocking, the old Taoist Flying Star laughed, and said: "Master Chongyang, now you can't do anything to the old Taoist with one move, it's time for you to go down the mountain!" As he said, the sword in his hand "shua, shua, shua" was ten Three Swords.

As soon as the thirteen swords came out, the sword light was flying, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light formed circles, with small circles in the big circles, and a little bit of cold light hidden in the small circles. It is the "Taiji Swordsmanship" of the Wudang School.Laughing at the old man, Fei Longzi and others looked at it, and their faces changed, revealing a shocked expression, Brother Hua nodded his head, Long Biyun smiled slightly, with a sacred face, the demon princess Dongfang Tianjiao showed I was a little surprised, as for the two women from the demon sect, because they were all covered with veils, no one could see their expressions, but Fang Jianming saw it, but he shouted in his heart: "Okay, this old Taoist His Taiji swordsmanship is extremely powerful, the old man Chongyang is going to be in bad luck!"

The old man Chongyang suddenly yelled, and a sword wind passed by, cutting off one of his long hairs, and at the same time he was forced to fall from the air, and flew back a few feet without stopping. The tip of his sword shot past his eyes with the wind of the sword, and suddenly his sword move changed, and he stabbed from an unexpected angle, only to hear a "chi", the tip of the sword hit the clothes on the waist of the old man Chongyang. Opening a hole, Fei Xing Lao Dao laughed, jumped up, even turned three somersaults, without looking behind him, just threw it back casually, the sword flew out, and with a sound of "Zheng", it was inserted into the small hole. In the scabbard that the Taoist priest handed over.As soon as his feet landed, he looked at the old man in Chongyang without saying a word.

Old man Chongyang was cut off a hair by his Flying Star Veteran sword, and the clothes around his waist were cut by the other party. Although he was not injured, he was already making a fool of himself in front of the heroes, and his reputation was ruined. He gave Old Taoist Fei Xing a ruthless look, and hurried down the stone wall with his disciple Wang Lin.

After watching the old man Chongyang take Wang Lin away, the old Taoist Fei Xing suddenly changed his face and turned pale. He let out a muffled grunt, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile, "The old man's internal strength is so powerful! "

Seeing the old man laughing, he hurriedly flew up, stretched out his hand and sent out an extremely warm force, and hit him lightly on the back, the old Taoist Fei Xing suddenly recovered his face, turned around, and said to the old man laughing: "Senior , thank you very much, the contest between Pindao and Chongyang old man was obviously to win the 'Tianhe Baolu', in fact it was a battle between our Wudang faction and their Huangshan faction, now the old man Chongyang was defeated by me, his reputation was ruined, after returning, I must become angry from embarrassment, if it is not good for Wudang, I have to go back to Wudang. As for "Tianhe Baolu", I have no intention of doing anything wrong. There are a few young people here who talk about martial arts, and they are actually no worse than poor people. There are even people who are much higher than Pindao, they are more qualified to get the 'Tianhe Baolu', senior, without further delay, Pindao bid farewell!"

After finishing speaking, he took the little Taoist priest and hurried down the stone wall. After hearing his words, everyone was a little puzzled. He defeated the old man of Chongyang. He should have a great hope of getting the "Tianhe Baolu". Thinking of hearing his tone, but it also involved the conflict between Wudang and Huangshan faction, those who don't understand the inside story are confused, and those who know the inside story are not here, everyone saw him and then hurried away Go, can not help but be very surprised.

(End of this chapter)