Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 237 [Tai Chi Dao Diagram]

"what?"

"Has there been thunder?"

"It's not like that!"

While everyone was discussing, they suddenly saw dozens of black things flying towards the entire Zixiao Palace with a terrible whistling sound.

Several of them hit the tree directly, directly breaking the thick trunk, and then continued to rush towards Zixiao Palace without losing their power.

The old man saw it clearly, that black thing was the shells of dozens of cannons!
Moreover, these shells are still burning with sparks, which are exactly the kind of powerful explosive shells.

The old Taoist's complexion sank, and he spit out two words: "Tartar!"

Everyone in Wudang turned pale!

"How did the Tartars come to the mountain?!" Mo Shenggu exclaimed, but then his heart sank. If the Tartars had already attacked the mountainside, the disciples at the bottom of the mountain would be in danger!
But no matter what the Wudang people were thinking, the dozens of shells still roared towards them.

"spread!"

"careful!"

Everyone in Wudang reminded one after another that if they were hit by these shells, no matter how powerful their martial arts were, they might still be injured.

At least the Zixiao Palace behind him cannot be kept.

At this time, I saw the old Taoist spread his arms, and then waved them, his hands encircling them like yin and yang fish.

In the next instant, two small fishes, one black and one white, swam out of his hand, seeming to swim slowly and quickly towards the direction where the shells came from.

"【Tai Chi Dao Diagram】!"

The old man let out a low growl, and then stretched out his arms, a half-black and half-white Taiji diagram suddenly unfolded in front of him, and it grew against the wind. Shrouded below, naturally including everyone outside Zixiao Palace.

And the two yin and yang fishes, one black and one white, also swam to the Tai Chi diagram in an instant, the white fish embraced the black, and the black fish embedded the white.

Everyone's eyes suddenly darkened. At this moment, even the bright sun in the sky could not penetrate the protection of the old Taoist Tai Chi Diagram.

The next moment, the dozens of shells bombarded the Tai Chi diagram one by one.

I saw that the Taiji diagram stood still, as if he could not feel the impact of the shell at all, and the old man stood behind the Taiji diagram, his waist tall and straight, like an exiled immortal.

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, and the white part of the Taiji diagram suddenly swelled up, and then slowly flattened out.

But the cannonball not only had an amazing impact, but also caused an explosion after hitting something, but the power of the explosion was really blocked by the Taiji diagram.

Everyone looked up, and saw dozens of large bulges suddenly bulging on the Taiji diagram, some bulged in small places, and some bulged in big places. Presumably, among the dozens of shells, some of them hit the ground. Together, explode at the same time.

Those bulges kept appearing and being smoothed out, and everyone was terrified to see them, but they could obviously find that the Tai Chi Diagram had naturally become a little light and transparent after dozens of explosions.

But the old man still stood under the Taiji diagram, his tall and straight body remained motionless, which gave everyone a strong sense of security.

After a few breaths, the explosion subsided slowly.

I saw the old man waved his hand, and his long arm drew a circle in the air, and the huge Taiji diagram was slowly retracted, and finally disappeared in the old man's cuff.

Only the two yin and yang fishes were still swimming around the old man, and they seemed unwilling to go back, lingering around the old man all the time.

Everyone was surprised to see it, and they didn't know what kind of kung fu was practiced, they had never heard of it.

The old man stood with his arms tied, looking at the mountainside, as if he could see the Mongolian soldiers reloading the shells through the forest.

At this time, all the people in Wudang came forward and said to the old Taoist.

"Master, this is the Tartars attacking the mountain!"

"Do you really think I'm a Wudang bully? Let's go down the mountain and kill them!"

"Yes, Master, let the disciples kill them!"

The crowd was excited, but the old man had a dignified expression.

The Mongol Tartars are now in control of the entire world. Although heroes from all over the world are ready to overthrow the rule of the Tartars, after all, it has not yet become a climate, and the Tartars are not exhausted.

I just don't know why the Tartars suddenly besieged Wudang Mountain.

The old Taoist thought to himself, at this moment Song Yuanqiao suddenly came to his side and said in a low voice: "Master, could it be that what happened in Xiangyang more than ten years ago..."

When Song Yuanqiao said this, the old way suddenly connected. He glanced at Song Yuanqiao and thought that if it was really the cause and effect of that incident, he might be in big trouble.

At this time, some people from all corners of the world who came to watch the ceremony gathered around one after another. Among them, [White Ape Layman] Liu Baiyuan, who had a good relationship with the old Taoist, came over and said to the old Taoist: "Brother, how could this Tartar bombard Wudang for no reason? What? How can we help? Just open your mouth!"

The old Taoist clasped his fists: "Thank you, brother, but this is my Wudang disaster, and it has nothing to do with you, it has hurt you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Yuanqiao, escort everyone to go down from the back mountain."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Obey!"

At this time, the old Taoist turned his eyes to Tianshan Child Elder again, and saw that she was standing not far away, looking at Song Qingshu in a trance.

"Little girl, don't you give up?" The old Taoist snorted coldly, the voice rang in Tianshan Child Elder's ears like thunder, and she couldn't help feeling a little chilled.

The old Taoist was angry. At his apprentice's wedding, first the people from the martial arts came to make trouble, interrupting the wedding again and again, and now the Mongol Tartars came to bombard Wudang again, which made the always gentle Zhang Sanfeng angry.

Tianshan Child Elder is also a bachelor, seeing that she can't beat the veteran, she doesn't plan to provoke him anymore, she cupped her fists and said: "Little girl is not as skilled as others, she is willing to bow down. Now retreat down the mountain."

The old man snorted and stopped looking at her.

As the saying goes, one must first settle down in order to fight against the outside world, he is planning to send the rest of the people down the mountain first, and then seriously deal with those Mongolian Tartars.

After all, their personal force is not good enough, but the firearms in their hands are extremely powerful.

At this time, Mo Shenggu clasped his fists at the crowd: "Everyone, please follow me!" Song Yuanqiao ordered him to lead the crowd down the back mountain.

The surrounding people from the rivers and lakes then filed in, and soon outside the entire Zixiao Palace, only Tianshan Child Elder and Mingjiao people were left.

At this time, Tianshan Child Elder took the lead, and when she walked to Song Qingshu's side, she couldn't help saying: "I will definitely get you!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was in a mysterious stage and couldn't use too much internal force, otherwise he would have already struck him with a sword.

The Tianshan Child Elder snorted, and walked towards the back mountain, followed by Peng Yingyu and others.

Just when Peng Yingyu passed by Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu glanced at him inadvertently, but saw his lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something to him.

Song Qingshu looked carefully, and finally understood the two words he said over and over in his mouth - help me!
He had a good impression of Peng Yingyu, so he couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing this, Peng Yingyu closed her eyes and nodded towards him, then followed behind and walked down.

After everyone left, the old Taoist said again: "Qing Shu, you don't have to go."

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. Apart from the old Taoist, he is probably the one with the highest combat power here. Why would he not be allowed to go suddenly? Can he agree?
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't object, they only said that the master loved his disciples.

But the old Taoist said again: "You have learned the [Nine Yin Manual]."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, and suddenly looked at Song Qingshu, only to see him smile slightly, and said: "Grandpa's eyes are as bright as a torch, and you can't hide anything from you."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should practice [Nine Suns Manual] too!"

Everyone is shocked again!

Song Qingshu continued to nod.

"[Nine Yin and Nine Yang] merged, this is the real innate!"

"Well, Uncle Yang said the same thing."

"Where's Uncle Yang?"

"Take Yaoqin back to the ancient tomb."

"Just waiting for you to ask for a kiss, right?"

Song Qingshu rarely blushed.

The old Taoist smiled slightly: "Your current state is not suitable for using force, you should stay here!"

Song Qingshu could only nod his head.

The next moment, the old man changed his face, and turned his head to look down the mountain, only to see a loud noise suddenly came from there again, and dozens of shells swarmed towards him again.

The old Taoist's complexion darkened, and he said slowly: "It's been a long time since I've taught you how to practice as a teacher, and today I'll teach you what is innate!"

The next moment, I saw his figure suddenly raised a bit, and the energy flowed around him, and a huge figure suddenly emerged from behind him.

I saw the figure wearing a robe and armor, with hair and bare feet, holding a long sword, and stepping on a snake and turtle.

It is the appearance of the Emperor Zhenwu enshrined in the hall!

It's just that the figure's face is the same as that of the old Taoist.

The next moment, I saw that the old Taoist figure did not move, but the giant Zhenwu Emperor's Dharma image moved. I saw the long sword in his hand waved, but there was no wind or cloud.

But seeing those dozens of shells suddenly exploded in the air, countless iron filings and flames rushed over.

The old Taoist opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hands, and trembled at his feet.

"【Tai Chi True Martial Arts】!"

As his words fell to the ground, thousands of bricks shattered on the entire square outside Zixiao Palace...

(End of this chapter)