My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 389 Tai Chi Originates From Bagua

【392】Taiji comes from gossip

Along the way,
Ye Xuan was full of disappointment.

After 700 years, this Tai Chi school has not developed much, but has become weaker and weaker.

At least it is far from comparable to Zhang Junbao's era.

I don't know how this piece of Peiran is?
Ye Xuan thought secretly, and followed the crowd into the front of Fuxi Mausoleum.

After walking for another 5 minutes, I saw an old man in a white robe, with white hair and a childlike face. His demeanor made it impossible to tell his age, but his eyes swept over everyone, but he could feel the vicissitudes contained in it.

Lu Tianyi quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Uncle Master, these are the students who came to worship this year."

"it is good."

Zhang Peiran nodded slightly, and then tapped his toes lightly. Like a lark, he floated up and landed directly in front of the altar. The whole movement was flowing and full of beauty.

Suddenly, the students were all stunned, staring at this scene with wide-eyed eyes.

"Fuck! You're really an old fairy!"

"Fly... Fly up?"

"Sure enough, he is an expert in the world!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.

Lu Tianyi smiled slightly, and explained: "This is Ti Yunzong of my Taiji School, which is a kind of light body art. It will take at least decades of hard work to practice to the point where my uncle can do whatever he wants and be as unrestrained as he is."

Hearing that this is a kind of light-weight technique, the students sighed again.

"Long experience."

"so amazing."

"As expected of an old fairy!"

Ye Xuan was the only one who was extremely disappointed. The Tai Chi school had been passed down for 700 years, but it hadn't made any progress.

He could tell at a glance that Zhang Peiran had just stepped into the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, and he hadn't even stepped into the threshold of the Taoist gate.

There are four realms in Taoism, which are refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, and practicing emptiness to combine Taoism.

Only after joining the Tao can it be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the Tao.

And Zhang Peiran is still far behind, his current strength is only equivalent to the peak of Wuzun among warriors.

Back then Zhang Junbao refined the gas,

At the age of 20, he refined Qi and transformed himself into a god,
At the age of 25, he practiced the gods and turned against the emptiness,

At the age of 38, he practiced Xuhe Dao,

Stepping into Jindan at the age of 49,

At the age of 67, he entered Yuanying,

After that, if it wasn't limited by the aura on the earth and stars, it would have already shattered the void and flew away.

And Zhang Peiran is at least eighty or ninety years old, and he has only reached the point of refining Qi and turning into a god, which is really far behind.

Ye Xuan had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Different from other people's amazement, Xiao Chuqing's face was calm. She had seen Ye Xuan display his supernatural power on Mount Everest.

Compared with Ye Xuan, Zhang Peiran didn't make any fuss about Ti Yunzong just now.

She asked quietly: "Ye Xuan, how does that old Taoist priest compare with you?"

Ye Xuan glanced at her: "Xiao Chuqing, don't ask such idiotic questions, okay!"

"Oh."

Xiao Chuqing was a little disappointed, yes, the old god is at least 90 or [-] years old, you are only a baby, it is normal to be inferior to others.

She thought so in her heart, but in order not to hurt Ye Xuan's self-confidence, she encouraged her: "It's okay, you are the only one, I believe you will surpass him in the future."

"Please, Ms. Xiao Chuqing, can you be smarter?" Ye Xuan was speechless: "The mere realm of refining Qi and turning into a god has not even entered the threshold of Taoism. How can you compare with me?"

"Liar." Xiao Chuqing made a face, but she believed it in her heart.

She knew Ye Xuan now, every time this guy seemed to be bragging, he was actually telling the truth.

However, when Ye Xuan spoke, he was not as secretive as Xiao Chuqing.

But although what he said was true, it caused an uproar from the people around him.

They rubbed their ears, looked sideways, and looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief.

"Fuck, isn't this kid too hot?"

"Could I have heard wrong, this is not taking the old god Zhang Peiran seriously."

"Damn...an idiot, how dare you look down on him in his territory, you're going to die!"

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan as if they were looking at a fool, damn it, didn't they just pass the No.1 exam?Look, you are so embarrassing that you don't put anyone in your eyes anymore?
Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your waist!

At this time, Daoist Lu Tianyi, who had always been gentle and refined, turned his head suddenly, his face covered with a layer of evil spirit. He practiced since childhood and has excellent hearing, so he could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly just now.

"What did you just say?... The Holy Land of Fuxi Mausoleum, lay Buddhists, please don't speak nonsense."

He was already angry, but years of cultivating Taoism prevented him from directly beating Ye Xuan out.

In his eyes, Ye Xuan is just a mortal with no cultivation base. He has the same knowledge as an ordinary person with such contemptible eyes, which violates his humble and indomitable character.

But the master-uncle was humiliated, not to mention that he was the first disciple, even ordinary Taoist boys would definitely not be able to bear it.

Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent: "I said that he is only refining Qi and transforming into a god, and he has not even entered the threshold of Taoism!"

"You are presumptuous, how dare you belittle my grand master's uncle!" Lu Tianyi was furious!
Just now, if Ye Xuan apologized, it would have been over, but he did not expect that this guy insulted his god-respecting master and uncle again and again, which is absolutely unforgivable.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was angry, everyone looked at Ye Xuan with pity, it really came out of their mouths!It's fine to offend the grand master, but now you offend the Tai Chi sect, will the eighth prince still intercede for you?

A look of joy flashed in the eyes of several students.

Grand Master Jiang looked at the Eight Sage Kings with a black line all over his face. Does that mean that you still want to come forward to intercede?

The Eight Sage King's face turned red, and he sighed in his heart, this son's medical skills are superb, and his talents are unknown, but if this arrogant character does not change, it will be difficult for him to move forward in the future.

Gongsun Rongruo and Situ Haowen looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in their eyes, yes!This big exam is really full of moths, and it's always the boy named Ye Xuan who causes trouble!

Lonely Shang Yin and other talents glanced at Ye Xuan from the corner of their eyes, with an expression of waiting for a good show.

Jiang Zhoushu also sighed in his heart, this is really a troublemaker!

Xiao Chuqing was on the verge of tears. She was just asking out of curiosity, but she didn't think it would cause such a disaster!
The air was a bit dull, and the Eighth Sage King was going to bite the bullet and plead for Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuan said quietly again: "There are so many ignorant people in the world, how do they know that cultivation is vast and the Dao is insignificant?"

"Perhaps, in your eyes, refining Qi and turning into a god is unattainable, but in my eyes, it is just a frog at the bottom of the well."

His voice is very calm, but there is a touch of complexity under the calmness.

Taiji School traces its roots back to the Eight Diagrams theory he created back then, but now, it has not been completed like this, which makes his ancestor feel ashamed.

His voice became severe: "Tai Chi originated from gossip. If you can study the knowledge of gossip, how could Tai Chi School not be completed like this?"

what?
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(End of this chapter)