The blood of the heavens

Chapter 145 Arrival
Although the Wudang School has not been established for a long time, it is far inferior to Shaolin's inheritance of nearly a thousand years, but with the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, there are various books in Wudang's Sutra Pavilion.

Zhang Yuzhu has been here for five or six days, and he hasn't gone out.

He has been constantly watching Taoist scriptures and various martial arts.

Especially those martial arts practiced horizontally.

Now Zhang Yuzhu has basically given up the way of internal strength, and he wants to walk away from external strength.

Most of Wudang sect's Buddhist scripture pavilions are ordinary horizontal practice cheats, and extremely advanced ones are rare.

Most of them are ordinary horizontal martial arts cheats, most of which Zhang Yuzhu already has, and those that are repeated are basically the same as the ones that Zhang Yuzhu got before.

What's more, Zhang Yuzhu's main skill now is Tiangang Hegemony, and now he only thinks about how to perfect this martial art.

Even if the Tiangang Dominant Body has been trained to the limit, that is, it has cultivated the invisible qi, it can only make the surface of the body invulnerable, which cannot change Zhang Yuzhu's internal fragility.

Zhang Yuzhu already felt it when he was competing with Zhang Sanfeng. As long as Zhang Sanfeng was willing, as long as he could get close to Zhang Yuzhu, then Zhang Yuzhu would definitely lose.

Zhang Yuzhu's internal organs are still too fragile, as long as the internal force penetrates the outer layer of protection of Zhang Yuzhu, he will be finished.

And there are all kinds of feminine martial arts in this martial arts forest, and the internal strength can be said to be countless.

This is what Zhang Yuzhu is currently working towards.

Now he thought of some novels about martial arts that he had read.

That's right, it's the kind of brain hole in martial arts novels.

That is the way to train the skin first, then the bones, then the tendons, and then the viscera, so as to continuously strengthen oneself.

As far as the current Tiangang Dominant Body is concerned, it only involves the exercises of skin training and bone training. As for training tendons and viscera, there is no clue at all.

After all, human organs are too fragile, even if Zhang Yuzhu has a blood glow in his hand, it is not so easy to practice.

It must be to find some references. Only by finding references can Zhang Yuzhu move forward.

But in this era, the martial arts of various sects are relatively complete, which is why Zhang Yuzhu is willing to make a move at Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet.

Not only did he take a fancy to the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, he also took a fancy to the martial arts of the other five schools.

Even if it is Mingjiao's martial arts, Zhang Yuzhu is willing to watch it.

However, everything has to be done step by step.

During the days when Zhang Yuzhu was in the Sutra Pavilion, Wudang Mountain gradually became festive.

The disciples of Wudang are all making arrangements. After all, this is the birthday of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang sect, and he is still the No. 1 in Jianghu, so it must be done.

"Master!"

At this moment, a voice woke Zhang Yuzhu from his thoughts.

"Lin Shi!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked up and saw that it was his cheap apprentice, "Why are you here?"

"I just finished practicing martial arts, so I'm here!"

Lin Shi walked in, but Wudang's disciples guarding the Sutra Pavilion did not stop him.

With a master like Zhang Yuzhu here, who would dare to stop him?
I don't know if Wudang Mountain is really a peaceful place. During the period of time Lin Shi was here, the breath on his body turned out to be much more peaceful.

The murderous aura on his body also dissipated a lot.

"Then read more books!
Zhang Yuzhu handed a Taoist scripture to Lin Shi, "Knowledge is the most important thing for us!"

"You have not experienced the influence of culture, here, just to add!"

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Shi took the Taoist scripture and sat in the scripture storage pavilion to read it.

Zhang Yuzhu was still very disciplined. The martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion were only seen by Zhang Yuzhu himself, and Lin Shi was not allowed to see them.

What Lin Shi looked at were Taoist scriptures and the like.

This thing looks inconspicuous, especially when the martial arts are low, it is basically useless.

However, when the martial arts are advanced, this thing will be useful.

Even a small word of righteousness from above can make people break through the realm.

What's more, even in today's era, the Blood Knife Sutra can be regarded as a unique martial arts.

Therefore, there is no need for Lin Shi to practice other martial arts at all.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yuzhu still has a Taoist martial arts book in his hand, the Shenzhao Sutra!
As for whether to pass Lin Shi on or not, Zhang Yuzhu hasn't made up his mind yet.

The two masters and apprentices worked hard to acquire knowledge in this Sutra Pavilion.

This kind of life is only enjoyed by Zhang Yuzhu in Wudang Mountain in this life.

If you are hungry, Wudang's disciples will deliver meals, and Wudang's disciples will help you wash your clothes.

Zhang Yuzhu was completely immersed in the Sutra Pavilion.

"Master," Song Yuanqiao also came to Zhang Sanfeng's quiet room at this time, "Zhang Yuzhu and his master and apprentice are both reading in the Sutra Pavilion!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Wudang to just ignore Zhang Yuzhu's master and apprentice. After all, these two were also outsiders in Wudang.

"However, Zhang Yuzhu reads everything. As for his apprentice, he mostly reads Taoism!"

"Follow them!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded. Zhang Sanfeng is not that concerned about Zhang Yuzhu's matter at present.

The matter of Zhang Cuishan still stirred up waves in Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

"Have all the Wudang disciples been recruited?"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's extremely solemn words, Song Yuanqiao also answered solemnly.

"Master, don't worry, the arrangements have been made!"

A ruthless look flashed in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, this was his master's birthday banquet, if anyone dares to disturb the birthday banquet, then don't blame him for not being moral.

"All the disciples have already been warned!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded. Song Yuanqiao is still the second generation leader, but after thinking about it, he still said, "You have to keep an eye on your fifth brother!"

"He's a kid, he still likes to get into a dead end!"

"If those people insist on coercion, it is really possible for Cuishan to commit suicide and apologize!"

"Master, don't worry," Song Yuanqiao nodded heavily, "I have already explained to the second, fourth, sixth, and seventh brothers, and let them pay attention to Cuishan's emotions at all times!"

"Okay, well done!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "You have to remember, only when the seven of you brothers get together can Wudang prosper forever!"

"Even if I'm an old Taoist, but with the existence of the real martial arts seven-section array, then Wudang can suppress the entire world!"

"The disciple understands!"

Song Yuanqiao naturally understood.

This real martial arts seven-section formation requires seven people who are extremely familiar with it and who have the same source of martial arts to exert its greatest power.

As long as the youngest Yu Lianzhou's hands and feet are healed, when the time comes, they will form the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation with seven brothers, and Wudang will be as stable as a rock.

"Okay, let's get ready!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, "I'll rest for a while!"

Song Yuanqiao heard Zhang Sanfeng's words and went out, he sighed, "To save Wuji's child, Master's vitality is also seriously injured!"

Now it is Zhang Sanfeng who breathes out Zhang Wuji's breath every day, only in this way can the outbreak of cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body be suppressed.

They are seven brothers, even if they want to help, they can't help, it's because their skills are relatively weak.

Especially when he learned from Zhang Sanfeng that the descendant of the Hundred Damaged Taoist was very likely to have reached the innate realm, Song Yuanqiao felt even more pressured.

The apprentices of the master's defeated generals have all reached the innate realm, but what about them?

Still going around the day after tomorrow, isn't this embarrassing Zhang Sanfeng?
This also made Song Yuanqiao feel the pressure, which made him even more determined, the fifth brother can't die, the third brother must be cured!

After all, Zhang Sanfeng was really too old, which made him a little worried.

Otherwise, Wudang is in danger!

On this day, the gate of Wudang Mountain was opened, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain were all smiling. Today is the [-]th birthday of the founder of the Wudang School, and the whole world came to congratulate him!
Beside the Unleashing Sword Stele, there are also many disciples of the Wudang faction standing. They are welcoming the martial arts figures from various factions, and at the same time, they must let those people untie their swords!

(End of this chapter)