Modern: I prove the supernatural as a mortal

Chapter 79 Taoist Chen Zhanping

Qingshan Xiushui.

Layers upon layers of peaks and peaks.

At a glance, there are towering peaks, lush forests, clouds and mist lingering in the forest, Taoist temples and pavilions looming, mysterious and ethereal.

"This is Wudang Mountain. It really deserves to be a famous Taoist mountain..."

Tang Li stood in front of the mountain gate with his backpack on his back, looking at the scenery on the mountain, sighing in his mouth.

After traveling all the way, Tang Li came to Wudang Mountain.

"Master Tang."

Chen Shiji appeared on the stone path, and walked towards it.

"Chen Daochang, I'm bothering you." Tang Li clasped his fists to Chen Shiji and saluted.

"Haha, Master Tang is being polite. It should be my honor to be able to entertain people like Master Tang." Master Chen usually has a humorous and friendly personality, and said: "The Lord is also very happy to hear that Master Tang is here in Wudang. I want to talk to you. Please come with me."

Chen Shiji took Tang Li into the mountain.

The Wudang Sect is not a scenic spot. It is located in the back mountain, with a quiet environment, winding stone roads, and occasionally squirrels, golden pheasants and other animals appear in the forests on both sides. The white mist fills the area, creating a natural and harmonious artistic conception.

Not long after, a Taoist temple appeared in sight.

The Taoist temple is magnificent and elegant, covering a vast area. Among the cliffs, buildings and pavilions are located, isolated from the world, quiet and clean.

On the bluestone square of the main hall, there are Taoist people lined up, practicing Tai Chi, neat and uniform, flowing clouds and flowing water, without fireworks, with a sense of being out of the world.

"Master Ji, this is the martial arts prodigy who overwhelmed all the other heroes in the ancient martial arts exchange meeting, master Tang Li? Famous is not as good as meeting him. He is really restrained and talented. Poor Zhang Yiqing, I have met Master Tang."

In the living room of the pavilion, a Taoist led several people to welcome Tang Li.

The Taoist has a pale face, a long beard, a slender figure, and a simple Taoist robe, peaceful and quiet.

He is the contemporary master of Wudang School, Zhang Yiqing.

"I've seen Guanzhu Zhang." Tang Li replied politely.

Zhang Yiqing invited Tang Li to his seat and asked him to serve green tea.

The fragrance of tea permeates the air.

Tang Li tasted tea, talked with Zhang Yiqing, asked for advice on martial arts, and Taoism.

Enjoyed talking.

"Nowadays, there are not many young people like Master Tang who are interested in spreading martial arts and Taoism. If Master Tang is interested, you might as well stay in the temple for a few more days. There are some books in the temple. You can read them when you have time. Maybe it will be beneficial to your practice."

Zhang Yiqing said.

"Thank you, Lord."

Tang Li stayed in Wudang Mountain.

……

……

Shifting stars.

Alternating day and night.

Tang Li was in Wudang Mountain, reading books and practicing Taoism.

The Wudang School has a long history, and the Zangshu Pavilion also houses many ancient books on Taoism, martial arts, and biographies.

For example Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng is a legendary figure and a great master in the history of Chinese martial arts.

According to the records in the book, according to verifiable records, Zhang Sanfeng lived at least 120 years old, and when he was a hundred years old, he still had a childish face and a bright spirit.At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng is also a martial arts genius who is rare in a century.There are also various speculations and legends about the ultimate whereabouts of this legendary master.Some people say that he survived several dynasties and lived for 500 years before he passed away; Fly to become a fairy.

Does the legend of Zhang Sanfeng prove that there is really a higher realm above martial arts?

Throughout the ages, there have been many legendary figures. What kind of realm have they reached?
Tang Li couldn't help but think of the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Meeting.

In this meeting--
There have also emerged many impressive martial arts talents.

Indeed, in today's world, Chuanwu is not as bright and prosperous as it used to be.

But there are still sparks.

……

Dawn pours down.

In the mountains and forests, white mist floats up and down, drops of water drip on the branches and leaves, the air is fresh and peaceful.

Tang Li stepped on the stone path.

He is not carrying weight.

I didn't run or exercise in the morning.

Just feel the landscape quietly.

On the roads and in the mountains and forests, you can meet Taoists from time to time, or practice boxing, or sit in meditation.

"Ok?"

In a small forest, Tang Li suddenly stopped slightly.

A Taoist is practicing sword in the woods.

He is thin, wearing Taoist robes, wearing straw sandals, with his hair tied up in a bun, holding a wooden sword, and is practicing Tai Chi sword.

The sword is full of meaning, like a round wheel.

Combination of rigidity and softness.

The variety is endless.

This Taoist has already reached the state of energy transformation.

When he took out the sword, he brought up bursts of leaves, lingering and dancing with the changes of the sword strokes, with a kind of mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

After a few moments.

The Taoist drew his sword and stood up.

The surrounding leaves are ups and downs, and then slowly fall down.

"Let fellow daoists laugh."

The Taoist saw Tang Li and saluted with his sword in his hands.

"The Taoist priest's Tai Chi sword is so perfect that it can change endlessly. I was fascinated by it for a while. If I am presumptuous, I ask the Taoist priest to forgive me." Tang Li said.

"You are Tang Li, Master Tang?" The Taoist looked at Tang Li and asked.

He seemed to know Tang Li too.

"Yeah." Tang Li nodded.

"Hehe, I heard Master Ji mentioned you. Today, Master Tang is well-known in the world of martial arts." The Taoist put away his sword, and said, "Wudang Chen Zhanping, I have met Master Tang."

"I met Daoist Chen." Tang Li replied politely.

Looking at Tang Li, Chen Zhanping's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "I wonder if Master Tang is interested in practicing?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Tang Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Daoist Chen Zhanping is also a martial idiot?
"Okay, then I will ask Daoist Chen for advice."

A look of interest flashed in Tang Li's eyes, said.

"it is good."

Chen Zhanping took a drink, opened his boxing frame, and changed the gentleness and uprightness of Tai Chi sword practice. He lowered his body, his hands bent into claws, like a tiger, guarding in the mountains and forests, waiting for an opportunity, with a strong and wild meaning.

Wudang Tiger Claw Kung Fu!
Tang Li stretched out one hand and stretched his arms like a bird tail.

hum--
Chen Zhanping stepped out, leaving a circle of smoke and dust, and the fallen leaves scattered around.He was leaping like a tiger, with the five fingers of his right hand stretched like a hook, he was probing towards Tang Li's chest.

Tang Li stood on one foot, stretched out his right arm, and collided with Chen Zhanping's five fingers.

The two collided with a bang.

The leaves fluttered all around.

swish swish—
Chen Zhanping walked around, like wearing flowers and attracting butterflies, changing from claws to palms, and his hands were like cinnabar.

He moved and jumped, attacking Tang Li.

Cinnabar palm.

Wearing flowers and fluttering butterflies.

Chen Zhanping is proficient in various martial arts, and his moves can change as he pleases, which is dazzling.But amidst the complex changes, there is always a kind of meaning, integrated and connected, like a circle turning, like clouds, and like waves, dense and endless.

Chen Zhanping is a master of martial arts.

Tang Li and Chen Zhanping fought against each other, switching offense and defense. In an instant, they had experienced dozens of confrontations and collisions.

Both of them have mastered Huajin, the combination of rigidity and softness. When they collide, the energy bursts out, emitting invisible smoke and dust, and blowing up bursts of fallen leaves.

a moment.

boom--
Another collision.

Smoke and dust scattered.

The leaves fluttered all around.

In the woods, two people laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)