Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 774
Tianshumen.

Shusheng Mountain is located in the west of Jianghuai City.Wu Chong finally agreed to Zhang Zhengchao's invitation, and the background of Tianshumen was of great help to him.Let him see another hidden path under Daliu's cultivation.

"Sir, please."

Zhang Zhengchao led the way, this time Wu Chong came alone.

After seeing Wu Chong's strength, Dai Yong and other guards didn't clamor to protect you anymore.With the strength of my lord, it is someone else who goes out to ask for protection.But even if Wu Chong left, Dai Yong and the others didn't report to the Ling family, and no one took the initiative to report Master Wu's strength to his wife Ling Zhujun.In their view, this kind of thing is not something their servants should worry about.

On the mountain, the view is wide.

The location of the Holy Book Mountain is very remote, but the scenery is very good. Standing at the entrance of the mountain, Wu Chong can clearly feel the flow of 'knowledge'.

Putting this place in the world of cultivating immortals, it is a sacred place of spiritual veins that is hard to find in the world, and only first-class forces are qualified to occupy it.

Apart from the four great innate families and the royal family's dragon veins, this place is the most secret book of 'knowledge'.Those who practice here can more easily awaken their own 'consciousness' and increase the chance of becoming a conscious practitioner.

"Master Wu is finally here."

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Chong saw an old man in a green shirt sitting cross-legged, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a while.

"Not a Taoist priest?"

Wu Chong was a little surprised. When he saw Zhang Zhengchao's attire, he thought that Tianshumen was a branch of Taoism, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Juniors must have an identity when walking in the capital." Zhang Zhengchao immediately explained when he heard this.

He also didn't want to pretend to be a Taoist priest.

But there is no way, staying beside the emperor is a monk except for the eunuch, he doesn't want to be a cleanser, so the only way to choose is to become a monk.

"My lord, please sit down."

Walking into the courtyard, Wu Chong saw several square tables covered with pure white rice paper, and beside them were the Four Treasures of the Study.

In addition to the old man I saw when I went out and entered the door, there were three gray-haired old men beside them, each of whom had a unique aura.

This momentum is not 'knowledge', but the same way of calligraphy and painting as Wu Chong.

"interesting."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Chong's mouth, he raised his legs and walked into the yard, and sat down at the last empty table.

"My lord, please drink tea."

As soon as Wu Chong sat down, the old man next to him spoke.I saw him pick up a pen and draw a stroke on the paper.A cup of steaming tea flew out of the paper, spun and rushed towards Wu.

The way of calligraphy and painting!

These old men are all masters in this way.

They are monks who are completely different from the current mainstream consciousness cultivation. They also have fluctuations in consciousness cultivation, but the main means are calligraphy and painting.

"The brushwork of the 'artistic' concept is not bad."

Wu Chong laughed loudly, picked up the writing brush that had been placed beside him with his right hand, and also drew a stroke.

A cold light flew out from his drawing paper, and the cup of tea swirling over was instantly cut into four sections, and Wu Chong's meaning was poured into it, splitting the tea into four in an instant.

The newly generated four cups of tea divided into four different directions and flew towards the four people in the yard.

"Good trick!"

Wu Chong's sum made the remaining old men all exclaim in surprise.

They had heard for a long time that a powerful young man came out of the mountain, and they had bought Wu Chong's calligraphy and painting, but they were still moved when they saw it.

Unlike old men like them, who have spent most of their lives on it, it is not surprising to master these powers. How talented is this Master Wu?From the looks of it, he is only 35 at the most, and he has mastered such a terrifying realm of calligraphy and painting at such an age. It is no wonder that the royal family will change their minds.

While thinking about it, several old men also started writing.

With each stroke, they quickly outlined a table on the paper, firmly caught the flying tea, and fell into the painting.

"Only tea, how can we do without singing and dancing?"

Before the old men stabilized their position, Wu Chong raised his pen again.This time he directly outlined three mysterious figures.

The pen completes the painting.

In an instant, white mist rose in the courtyard.

Three graceful singers came out of the painting and danced in the courtyard like fairies in the painting, stunned Zhang Zhengchao who was standing outside the door.

The way of calligraphy and painting, can it be used like this?

The feeling of the four old men is even more intuitive. Although they watched Wu Chong draw it, when they actually saw the singing girl, they couldn't help being shaken.

This is clearly a real person!
"Some more tunes."

Wu Chong did not stop, but continued to write.The tip of the pen outlined a few arcs on the painting, and the courtyard, which was already filled with immortality, suddenly heard the sound of a piano.The lingering sound is lingering and touching.

After a dance.

The girl in the painting returned to the painting, the fog in the courtyard disappeared, and the sound of the piano around her ears also faded away.

Everything returned to calm, except that there was more content on the white rice paper in front of Wu Chong.

A courtyard, three singers, and a guqin.

"I've taken it, this old man has taken it."

The old man opposite Wu Chong smiled wryly, put the pen back on the table, and bowed his hands to Wu Chong.

"Superb, superb!!"

The old man who was the first to attack was muttering to himself, his expression was like being possessed by a demon.

"May I ask if Mr. Wu's calligraphy and painting skills have entered the 'god' state?" An old man recovered from his shock, stood up and bowed to Wu Chong, and then asked for advice.

"Divine Realm, be it."

Wu Chong learned the way of painting and calligraphy very early.

Wu Chong entered the third realm, the "God" realm, by trickery, using a little bit of panel power.Compared with the ancestors of Shusheng Mountain, there is still a certain distance.As for the fourth realm 'Tao' realm, Wu Chong still has no clue.

Technology is close to Tao, and this realm may only be achieved after Wu Chong's deceitful Tao has eroded the Tao of Heaven.

Because until now, he hasn't figured out what the "Tao" of this world is, and what kind of power the world lord who agrees with the Dao controls. "Tao" does not understand anything, how can it become "Tao".

"It actually did it! What the ancestor's handbook said is true."

Hearing Wu Chong's admission, the old men all stood up.

The attitude has also undergone earth-shaking changes, one by one bowed to Wu Chong to salute, and performed the disciple salute.

"I met Mr. Wu."

Those who achieve first come first!
This is the insistence of these old guys.

"It's not necessary."

Wu Chong raised his hand to help them up.

"You all must have understood the purpose of my coming up the mountain. Now that the temptation is over, I hope to see something real."

"Naturally, please come with me, sir."

The old man who was sitting opposite Wu Chong got up. Among the few old men present, his status should be the highest.

Under the leadership of the other party, Wu Chong soon came to the forbidden area of ​​Shusheng Mountain.

This place is located inside the Book Sacred Mountain. The entire mountain is hollow, and the walls on all sides are densely packed with bookshelves.At a glance, it seems as if you have entered the sea of ​​books, and you can see the huge collection of books in the holy book mountain.

"Mr.'s calligraphy and painting skills are the best in the world. He is born with a predestined relationship with our holy mountain of calligraphy. As the contemporary master of books, I hope that while he is enlightened, he can give some pointers to these juniors on the mountain." After Wu Chong was sent to the door, the old man said He spoke his request.

Give benefits first, then negotiate conditions.

This attitude looks like a smart person.

(End of this chapter)