The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 134 The True Solution of Fist Intent
Hui Xin waved her sleeves, retracted her mental power, and released Wuming.

The change in the surrounding environment made Wuming a little terrified, and looked at Huixin with a kind of respect.

"The god monk has good means, the poor way admit defeat, Mingling go ask the master's manuscript!"

Seeing Wuming showing a kind of loneliness, Huixin couldn't bear it. After the voice transmission said a word, Wuming jumped up and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, the monk, from now on, Mingling, you will inform the Jianghu that Wudang will admit defeat. Apologize to the monk, the monk is magnanimous, Wudang will form an alliance with Wulong Temple immediately!"

Although Mingling didn't know what Huixin said to Wuming, but seeing Wuming's face beaming with joy, he knew that he might have obtained a serious secret, and hurriedly responded, "Yes, Master Uncle!"

Wuming greeted, "Let's go, brother Huixin, I invite you to drink tea! No matter what you come to Wudang, let me do my best as a landlord!"

Hui Xin held his forehead and was speechless, but he never refused anything.

This manuscript of Taijiquan may help Huixin learn from it and avoid some detours, but after all, it is someone else's way, not his own way.

In Ziwei Palace, Wuming sat at the head, and generously handed the manuscript of Taijiquan Sutra to Huixin.

"This is a copy written by the patriarch himself. Brother, please read it, but please listen to the old Taoist, you are a Buddhist, I am afraid that you will not understand Taoism, I am afraid."

"It's okay, the poor monk is just curious to learn from, don't worry if you are an old man, it won't spread!"

Wuming shook his head and said, "Old Taoists are not afraid of rumors. The patriarch once said that Tai Chi is just a condensed comprehension after innate initiation, and it needs to be practiced with internal strength. "

Huixin ignored Wuming's words, opened the manuscript, and tapped her fingers on the table with a hint of admiration in her expression.

"This Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being a master of the generation. This manuscript is really timely. If you can understand the true meaning of it, it will be of great help to the poor monk to consolidate his own way."

Huixin was in deep thought, but saw Mingling walk into the Ziwei Hall, and after whispering a few words to Wuming, she took a deep look at Huixin and left.

"Ahem, brother, the old Taoist knows that you won't be able to comprehend the meaning for a while, so why not stay in Wudang Mountain for a while? The old Taoist still wants to continue to discuss with you!"

After a moment of silence, Wuming said to Huixin.

Huixin frowned, nodded and said, "You're right, this Taijiquan meaning is really subtle, and it contradicts the Buddhist philosophy, but if you only look at the boxing meaning, you can't understand the mystery at all, and the poor monk will bother your school!"

Wuming opened his eyes and smiled, "Hey, what the old Taoist said is not bad, this boxing really understands that the old Taoist has studied for decades, but he has only grasped the superficial aspects of it, but this has allowed the old Taoist to be promoted to a higher realm, the patriarch is really a god!" A genius!"

Huixin put away this book of true understanding of boxing intent, and said to Wuming, "Well, the patriarch of your sect is indeed a miraculous figure, but it's a pity that we can't meet him, it's a pity for me!"

Wuming rubbed his hands together, and said to Huixin with a smile on his face, "What brother said just now, is it true?"

Hui Xin murmured, "It is indeed true. On the eve of the poor monk's arrival in this world, he did gather some masters of the rivers and lakes to find the barriers of the world. The moment they broke through, the strength declined. But the poor monk estimates that the rules of each world are different. , Didn’t the patriarch of your sect leave some clues?”

Wuming smiled wryly and said, "The patriarch did not leave any news, and it seems that there are some unspeakable secrets. When he left, he never let me wait on the sidelines, alas!"

Seeing this, Huixin didn't force her to continue asking, but was thoughtful.

Since Wudang is so knowledgeable, Huixin can't help but feel a little helpless. He wanted to use Wudang as a knife, but who knows that the Wudang faction didn't play cards according to the routine, and they gave in so quickly, which was beyond Huixin's expectation.

Moreover, Wudang has always had a good reputation in the martial arts world, Huixin also knows this.

Wuming continued to sigh, and suddenly Huixin's heart moved, as if something was about to happen, he stood up and looked somewhere outside the hall.

"Brother, what are you?"

Wuming was a little surprised, and looked out with a dignified expression.

Originally, the sun was still shining thousands of miles away, but in the daytime, stars appeared, alternating with day and night, and strange things must happen.

The entire Wudang Mountain was in an uproar, and there was chaos.

"Uncle Master, I'm afraid something bad will happen, now that the demon star is in the world, this..."

At some point, Mingling was already standing beside the two of them.

Wuming and Huixin looked at each other, feeling strange.

This sudden situation, no one expected.

"Natural visions must be intentional. Mingling, you should be alert immediately and send people to the rivers and lakes to investigate and see if there are any strange things happening."

Mingling hurriedly took the order and left.

Hui Xin felt a little dull in her heart, looked up at the sky for a long while, and suddenly said, "I see, that's how it is!"

Wuming was stunned and asked, "Brother, can you tell me?"

Huixin smiled wryly, but shook her head and sighed, "The secrets of heaven must not be revealed. If the poor monk has a good understanding, he is afraid that someone from another world will come. Look at the sky turning blood red. I am afraid that he will be a master of the devil! His strength is still higher than you and me!"

Wuming was shocked. Although he had seen Kaipai Patriarch and Huixin, he had never experienced such a shocking thing.

Huixin knows that there is a state above the innate, but he never knew what the seventh layer of innate is. Looking at the sky now, he knows that it must exceed the critical point of the world, otherwise it would not cause such a vision.

"Don't worry, if you are too strong, you will be rejected by this world, and you will have to continue to soar upwards. I hope nothing will happen!"

As soon as Huixin finished speaking, the sky returned to its original state, and the vision disappeared.

Wuming frowned and asked, "Does my brother know the strength of this person?"

"At least it is the seventh level of innateness. What is the realm after Yangshen, the poor monk has never been clear!"

The two looked at each other, neither of them continued talking.

Not long after, Mingling returned to the Ziwei Palace with shock and confusion, and said to Wuming, "Uncle Master, the situation is not good. According to the information I bought from Jianghu Fengmei, the earth dragon just appeared in the southwest. A county was destroyed, a tsunami occurred in Liaodong, the city was destroyed, this is the source of information!"

Hui Xin leaned over to take a look, and said with a change in his eyes, "Sure enough, now the vision probably confirms the words of the poor monk. The poor monk will leave first. If you have free time, Brother Wuming might as well come to Wulong Temple for a talk. There will be a later date!"

Wuming didn't want to keep him, and also cupped his fists and said, "Take care, brother!"

"There will be a period later, and the poor monk will go!"

Seeing that Huixin suddenly showed supernatural powers, both of them were stunned.

If there is such a speed, there is no need to counter move, Wudang can't stop Huixin at all.

Wuming said, "Mingling, during this period of time, strengthen your guard, call your disciples back to the mountain, and don't go out. I'm afraid this world is going to be in chaos!"

Mingling hurriedly led the order and walked out of the Ziwei Palace, leaving only the Wuming old man sitting on the futon with his eyes closed and talking to himself.

(End of this chapter)