The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 19 Thanks
At night, the sky is full of stars.

On the mountain behind Wudang, the mountain wind howled, rolling up countless fallen leaves, it was very cold and desolate.

And in this mountain wind, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sat cross-legged, with a sheathed long sword horizontally placed on his lap, as if he was practicing.

The young man had delicate features, a thin figure, and was wearing a blue Taoist robe. Who else could it be if it wasn't Li Li?
Ever since he became a master of swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng asked him to come to this back mountain to sit quietly every day, to see the starry night sky, the mountain wind, the grass and trees.

At the beginning, Mo Li didn't understand its meaning, he just felt bored, so he practiced internal skills in this mountain, but as time went by, his swordsmanship cultivation base unknowingly touched the level of sword intent, which was far better than what he had practiced before. The speed was much faster, and only then did he understand the meaning.

The so-called superior swordsmanship is all about learning from nature, which contains all kinds of sword intents, all of which are the avenues of heaven and earth. Watching the scenery is like watching the sword, and sitting still is like meditating.

Therefore, for these years, unless there was something important, Li Li would sit on the back mountain of Wudang for an hour every day.

But I could see that Li Li's breathing was very rhythmic, the true energy in his body was circulating around the sky, and wisps of hot air radiated out, despite the cold wind passing by on the top of the mountain, his body was warm and extremely comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Li fell into a wonderful ethereal state, as if he had merged with the heaven and the earth. He could feel the slight buzzing of the long sword in front of him as the mountain wind passed by, and he could hear the leaves falling in the distance. Every slight movement on the ground, with a radius of thirty feet, was within his sensing range.

Li Li once asked Zhang Sanfeng what this state was, but Zhang Sanfeng did not give a clear answer.

He just said that if one day, Li Li could stop relying on meditation and enter this mysterious state anytime and anywhere, then he would have the hope of catching up with him in his martial arts cultivation in the future.

No one knows exactly what level Zhang Sanfeng has entered in martial arts, but what is certain is that he must be much higher than a top expert.

Mo Li's current state of martial arts, apart from the fact that his internal strength has never opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, which is a little weak, his martial arts alone is not inferior to the top masters.

But with his skill, he had never done three tricks in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and even for these three tricks, Li Li felt that Zhang Sanfeng deliberately gave in, which shows how powerful he is.

This is also reasonable, if the martial arts were not so high that it is difficult for ordinary people to fathom, how could Zhang Sanfeng be able to dominate the world for a hundred years, and how could he be respected as a great master of martial arts from ancient times to the present?

A breathing sound suddenly appeared within Li Li's sensing range.

This breath was undetectable, if it wasn't for Mo Li falling into this ethereal state and really not being able to sense it, this person must have excellent martial arts.

Mo Li's expression moved slightly, and he said, "Fifth Uncle, since you're here, why don't you show up and see?"

"Senior nephew has such deep internal strength."

There was a sound of admiration in the dark, and then a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar walked out. His face was like a crown of jade, and his temperament was elegant. It was Zhang Cuishan who had just returned to the mountain.

But at this time, Zhang Wuxia, who was always missed by the heroes of the world, was a little embarrassed. After all, he hid in the dark to spy on a junior and was discovered, which is really not a glorious thing.

In his heart, he was so profound that he could detect him from such a long distance, but he said with a smile on his face: "I'm disturbing my nephew from practicing, I hope my nephew Mo won't be offended."

Mo Li smiled when he heard Zhang Cuishan's voice, and he guessed right.

There are people with such skill in Wudang Mountain, only Qixia and Zhang Sanfeng, and he grew up on the mountain, Qixia treats him like a nephew, and will never hide in the dark to spy on him, think about it, only Zhang Cuishan can do this.

He stood up, looked at Zhang Cuishan and saluted, and said, "Fifth Uncle said seriously, they are all from my own family, so it doesn't matter."

Zhang Cuishan looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, but his emotions were extremely complicated.

He came to thank you.

At today's birthday banquet, Mo Li single-handedly defeated the Huashan and Kunlun factions for him, and then used the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation to obtain Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu for Zhang Wuji. Sincere thanks.

However, these days, he has also found out about Mo Li's life experience. The whole family was killed by Xie Xun. If Song Yuanqiao and others hadn't saved him, even Mo Li would have been killed. There is indeed a difference between him and Xie Xun. Dai Tian's blood feud!
On one side is the righteous brother with deep affection, and on the other side is Da En and his nephew. Although Zhang Cuishan claims to be smart, he doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between these two parties.

So he came to thank, but hid in the shadows and hesitated.

But now that Xingzang has been broken, what should be faced is still to be faced.

He said: "Today, I would like to thank my nephew for coming forward, repelling the masters of all factions, and finding Shaolin Nine Suns Kungfu for Wuji. I can't repay my great kindness. Zhang Cuishan is very grateful."

The Shaolin Temple acted very quickly, sending the Shaolin Jiuyang Kungfu up the mountain in the afternoon, presumably those old monks woke up and immediately wrote it silently at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Li smiled, and said: "Master Uncle probably came here not just to thank you, otherwise he wouldn't have stood there for a long time."

Zhang Cuishan was taken aback for a moment, then he sighed and said with a wry smile: "I can't hide it from my nephew Fayan, so besides thanking you, there is also the matter of my righteous brother."

Mo Li raised his brows and said, "Uncle Master wants to tell Mo Mou not to take revenge?"

"Don't dare, it's just..."

"Since it's not, then the uncle doesn't need to say much."

Mo Li interrupted Zhang Cuishan, saying: "This matter is the enmity between me and that villain Xie Xun, it has nothing to do with my uncle, I will not ask my uncle to ask his whereabouts, but I will kill him in the future Or if he killed me, please don't intervene."

"This……"

Zhang Cuishan had a bitter look on his face, both sides had a close relationship with him, he was caught in the middle, it was really difficult to be a human being.

Especially this nephew, who is young and has extraordinary martial arts, as long as he can successfully pass that test, his achievements will be limitless in the future. On the other hand, his righteous brother Xie Xun, although his martial arts are amazing, but he is blind, he is definitely not Li Li's opponent.

He was worried about Xie Xun's future, but felt a little sorry for Mo Li. After all, if he didn't tell Mo Li about Xie Xun's whereabouts, Mo Li would never be able to find the place in his life.

"Uncle, please go back if you have nothing to do. The wind in the back mountain is strong, so don't freeze your body." Li Li said, the intention of seeing off the guests could not be more obvious.

The dignified Wudang Zhang Wuxia, whose internal strength has already reached the point where cold and heat are not invaded, how can he be afraid of the mere cold wind.

Zhang Cuishan smiled wryly again, he was about to say something more, when suddenly in the Taoist temple, someone shouted loudly with extremely high internal strength: "Fifth brother, where are you?! Come back quickly!!"

The voice reverberated over Wudang, spread for ten miles, the tone was indescribably urgent, but it was Yin Liting's voice.

Mo Li and Zhang Cuishan looked at each other with a serious look on their faces, and immediately started their lightness kung fu and headed towards the front mountain.

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(End of this chapter)