Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

puff!
There was a soft sound, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground for an unknown number of times.

Zhang Shouxing, the director of Wudang Shouxing Tai Chi Taoist Academy, who was engrossed in tapping his cell phone, felt his heart tremble and almost lost his grip on his cell phone.

You don't need to look to know that someone else has been knocked down in the ring.

And the one who is knocked down must be one of his own.

"Hmph! There's no one who can hit me!"

"What about people!"

"Count them too!"

"Come again!"

"I want to hit ten!".
The loud shouts are so powerful that just listening to the sound is absolutely unbelievable. The speaker is an old man in his 80s or [-]s.

But that's what happened.

"What about people!"

"Where's your gym leader! Come out and fight me!"

Zhang Songxi, the only one standing proudly in the ring, stared angrily, with his white hair and beard dancing wildly, like a arrogant lion.

But in the face of his clamor, all the young people in the audience shrank back, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Zhang Shouxing, who was hiding among the crowd, was particularly troubled.

Early in the morning, he was happily holding a thermos cup, replying to his fans on a certain channel, and inspecting the prosperous scene in the martial arts school.

Then this savage-like Zhang Songxi appeared out of nowhere, ran to the gate of the martial arts school, grabbed people, and asked them if they knew anyone from the Liping Army.

Of course Zhang Shouxing knows Lipingjun.

He was the chairman of the newly established Chinese Martial Arts Association two years ago. He was a leading figure in the Chinese Martial Arts world and a veritable big shot.

Zhang Shouxing's martial arts school focuses on health preservation. Although he has had many contacts with the Guoshu Association since its establishment, he is still unfamiliar with it.

But the old savage man who didn't know where he came from became even more enthusiastic after he found out more about it, saying that he wanted to have a showdown with Lipingjun to settle the old grudges from back then.

Then he started to sign up with his own number and forced his way in to play.

So Zhang Shouxing was puzzled.

Who are you if it’s not you?
It stands to reason that you, the old man, have a grudge against Liping Jun. The grievance has its head and the debtor has its owner. Go and fight with Liping Jun!
It's not my business!

But Zhang Songxi didn't care. He said that after decades of hard training in seclusion, he had thoroughly understood the internal martial arts, and then understood the true meaning of martial arts. He heard people say that this martial arts gym is the most powerful on Wudang Mountain, so he started to become famous all over the world. .

You're such a big-headed idiot!
Zhang Shouxing was full of regrets and could not complain.

It turned out that it was the group of colleagues who showed me the way!
Is this a martial arts school?

This is a martial arts school!Martial arts school!Doing health care!
I bother!Next work!
What age is it now?

Wouldn’t it be better to film a certain video together and recruit students to make money?

You are still famous all over the world. Why do you still want to be the number one scholar in martial arts?
Of course, there was no reason to talk to this grandfather Zhang Songxi, so Zhang Shouxing followed the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young and randomly arranged for a few people to play house with him.

But I didn't expect that this old man was so fierce that it was unreasonable.

From enthusiasts to students to teachers, no one can pass a single move under his hands.

Even when Zhang Shouxing was having a few thoughts, the last muscular man on the field who refused to admit defeat was lightly pressed by Zhang Songxi again, and then flew out like a cannonball.

Boom!
Every time!

Zhang Shouxing was going crazy. He didn't even know what the old man was doing, and he even began to suspect that the old man had super powers.

How can you have such skill? !
You're making a movie here!
And just when he was about to find an excuse to force the opponent out, another person stepped onto the ring.

At the same moment, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly appeared on both sides of Zhang Shouxing, but no one responded.

On the ring, Zhang Songxi looked at the dazed young woman across from him, and his tone suddenly softened.

"Girl, this is not where you should be."

"You go."

It's not that he cares about her, although the other party is indeed young and beautiful, and her posture and manners are also excellent, Zhang Songxi has already completely abandoned the relationship between men and women.

He simply didn't want to bully the little girl.

After all, the opponent's steps are frivolous and his stance is full of flaws. He is probably not even a martial arts enthusiast.

"Uh." The man opposite him had a look of despair on his face. He was regretting that he shouldn't have eaten so many chicken drumsticks to suppress his shock. He was so full that he couldn't even walk now.

"That grandpa?" Hui shouted tentatively, and at the same time, he quietly glanced in a certain direction under the stage.
"Why don't you admit defeat yourself? This will save me the trouble of doing it again."

There was an uproar.

Zhang Songxi, who was so provoked, was stunned, and then said in an indifferent tone,
"Little baby, don't think that just because you are young, you can talk nonsense."

"If you don't go down, I will show no mercy."

Zhang Songxi didn't finish his words, because Hui had already shown his determination with actions.

I saw the snake clenching its hands and standing them side by side in front of him. In a funny posture that didn't look like a hug, and his starting hand didn't look like a starting hand, he rushed over with small steps.

The momentum is quite strong, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are rushing to the canteen to grab a meal.

Zhang Songxi saw this and was so angry that he laughed.

He naturally saw that the other party had no foundation at all, and was not even as good as King Ba Quan. However, since he dared to make such a joke in the martial arts field that he regarded as his life, it undoubtedly touched his inverse scale.

So he sneered and mobilized all his energy, energy and spirit, preparing to show off this little girl who didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Zhang Songxi was thinking about nothing and had no plans.

His previously unreasonable remarks were not bluffs, but true.

He worked hard and worked tirelessly. In order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, he gave up everything, but gained more.

Zhang Songxi just stood there with a naturally relaxed posture, without even clenching his fists.

And just when the scorpion rushing towards him was no more than five steps away from him, Zhang Songxi moved.

In an instant, he suddenly activated from the power-free position, bursting out with extraordinary strength.

And this huge power seemed to be tamed by him, integrated into the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, constantly traveling around the body and every joint, accumulating, and ready to go.

Rather than saying that he has understood the true meaning of internal martial arts, it is better to say that he has transcended the limits and surpassed the definition of internal martial arts!
In an instant, the other party's eyes, posture, speed and even intentions all poured into Zhang Songxi's heart like a torrent of information.

And he didn't need to think at all, his body had already made the best decision for him.

But I saw that his center of gravity was pressed to the side, his left leg was stretched out backwards, his waist was twisted, his left hand was retracted, his right hand was released, his palms were externally rotated, and his front knees were lifted up, just like flowing water, continuous, hard and soft, but not exposed.

As the saying goes, a black tortoise plays in water and a tortoise walks, and the fairy road kicks and bumps when it opens the door.

It's not like Zhang Songxi intercepting the opponent, but like a snake breaking into his territory and then being blocked by the rocks and water.

It's just that with the creek rocks as his knees and the flowing water as his palms, Zhang Songxi bypassed the opponent's fists, feet and all possible attack angles in one second, and at the same time blocked all the opponent's dodge angles.

This one move alone is enough to surpass all the martial arts heroes in the world today!puff.

There was another very familiar soft sound.

The spectators in the audience were all numb, watching the figures in the ring fly out again and hit the open space with a bang.

Maybe soon, everyone who was already numb would realize something was wrong.

Huh?
Something doesn’t seem right about the person who flew out?
Huh. No, that’s not right!

It was the strange old man who flew out!
There was an uproar.

Under the stage, Zhang Songxi spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the figure on the stage in shock.

He couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand.

It was obvious that the opponent was undefended, it was obvious that his response was flawless, it was obvious that the opponent had been hit by his palms and knees, how could it be him?
Of course he couldn't figure it out.

In fact, his judgment was not wrong. The tiger just rushed over without thinking and then hit him.

It's just that the snake is cheating.

Before taking the stage, Chen Ze had already used Dao Qi to strengthen her body. Not to mention Zhang Songxi, even if a dump truck came and hit her, she would fall apart.

Zhang Songxi finally passed out with reluctance, and the cheerful Zhang Shouxing called for him to be taken to a doctor.

On the stage, the blockbuster Hui was enjoying countless attention gifts. Seeing that the atmosphere was about to come, she was ready to spit out her full draft.

After all, he often calls himself a clever little guy, and he is never lazy when it comes to using his brain.

Therefore, she naturally thought that Chen Ze must have some deep intentions in letting her come up to the limelight.

And no matter how she tried to figure it out, she could only conclude that Chen Ze wanted to take the opportunity to spread his faith.

After all, Chen Ze said that the power of faith must come from the heart to be effective.

But just when Hui was about to talk nonsense about her unparalleled bravery on Ming Jun, Chen Ze's words suddenly came to mind and told her to come down directly.

No more preaching?

Hui was a little surprised, but after all, she obeyed Chen Ze's words.

But when he passed by the unfortunate Zhang Songxi who was being carried on a stretcher, he couldn't help but feel complacent.

Who said I can only eat food?Look at me, I'm pretty strong!
So the turmoil in the martial arts school calmed down for the time being. When everyone came to their senses, they could not find the amazing Sailor Moon.

Because the process was so bizarre, the witnesses did not think of him as a martial artist at all, but instead thought about metaphysics.

After all, this is Wudang Mountain.

The deserted "back mountain" place.

"Ah!" Hui has been addicted since he came down from the ring. He walks awkwardly and keeps doing all kinds of confusing behaviors in the air that he thinks are cool.

"Ho ho ha ha ha!"

"Ah da da!".
Of course, the reason why she was so unashamed was because there was no one around her, or in other words, there were no normal people.

"No problem." The doctor said to Chen Ze as he walked.

"There should be no penetration here."

Because of the past experience of Xuanhu Palace infiltrating the headquarters base, the doctor personally inspected his subordinates with the help of Chen Ze as soon as he came to Wudang Mountain.

During the time before and after the fighting, the doctor was checking with Zhang Shouxing, the dean of the martial arts school, to confirm the situation.

Not only Zhang Shouxing is the secret agent of the Yinxian Society, but almost all martial arts schools and shops in Wudang Mountain are arranged by doctors.

It's just that most of them don't know who their real boss is.

Chen Ze nodded. Every time he took a step, the surrounding scenery changed irregularly.

So in a few steps, Chen Ze almost walked all over Wudang Mountain, but he never saw Zhang Baosheng.

The reason why I say "almost" is because the only remaining untrodden ground is right in front of him.

At this time, as Chen Ze stopped, the kaleidoscope-like changes around him also stopped, and the two people around him were frozen in front of a certain towering cliff.

The three of them were helpless, hanging in the clouds and mist.

"If it's not somewhere else." The doctor had become accustomed to this experience and said with a normal expression.

"It should be right here."

Chen Ze naturally knew this, but he did not move immediately. Instead, he stared thoughtfully at the scratches on the mountain wall in front of him.

If there are geologists who are good at this, they will immediately notice that these shallow scratches look ordinary, but they are neither like the texture of the rock formations nor the erosion grooves caused by wind and sun. Really weird.

Although Chen Ze has never studied geological science, he can see the true origin of these claw marks.

He closed his eyes and saw five golden dragons circling and circling in his field of vision with fangs and claws, supporting a majestic figure that was looming in the mist and rising continuously. The dragon's claws inadvertently crossed the cliff and left a mark.

Five dragons hold the saint, a metaphor of alchemy that Chen Ze has studied with great concentration.

It is said that Emperor Fengwu once practiced with great concentration in Wudang Mountain. Later, for some reason, he jumped off a cliff and hit a wall. However, five golden dragons rushed to lift him up.

This was originally a metaphor for taking powerful medicines to pass the test in alchemy practice. However, Chen Ze now visited Wudang Mountain in person, but through the connection between gods, he witnessed a scene that was exactly the same as in the legend.

Is that the figure of Emperor Zhenwu?
According to legend, Wudang Mountain was the dojo of Emperor Zhenwu, so where is he now?
Chen Ze was not sure whether he was among the phantoms of fallen immortals and deities in the place where Wang Lingguan was before.

But now, facing the traces of the dragon's claws that had been left for so many years, Chen Ze had a clear understanding.

In fact, since the doctor uses Wudang Mountain as a retreat, he will naturally eliminate all hidden dangers inside and outside.

It's just that these claw marks don't contain any power, nor do they give the rock any abnormality. If it weren't for the resonance between divinities, there would be no mystery at all.

Only for Chen Ze, who had condensed his divinity, at the top of the highest cliff of Wudang Mountain, a few claw marks blocked the front, like silent questions.

This is a tacit understanding that can only be possessed by those who have condensed their divine nature.

Even if the Immortal God is defeated and the Taoist order is ruined, even if Wudang Mountain has been turned into a scenic spot, filled with shops, and even taken over by the Doctor's Hidden Immortal Society.

But these claw marks are still announcing that this is a Zhenwu Dojo.

This is a game at the level of immortals and gods.

In a daze, Chen Ze seemed to see a figure. This figure and the immortal god behind it looked towards him, as if inviting him to join the chess game of heaven and earth.

There is no turning back when you draw a bow, even more so on the journey of cultivation.

After cultivating his divinity, Chen Ze's cultivation seemed to have reached an unspeakable height, but in fact there were still traces to follow.

The extraordinary road leads to the same goal in different ways. Regardless of how other systems are divided, if it is divided according to the realm of alchemy, Chen Ze has now successfully crossed the path of refining the gods and returning to the void.

According to conventional wisdom, after you have completed the practice of refining the spirit, you can refine the yang spirit from clay pills; or you can pass the test and take big medicine to condense the new-born Yuanying; or you can face the wall for three years and gestate for nine years to raise the holy fetus.

All these are actually included in the "divinity" condensed by Chen Ze.

The so-called yin, yang, yin, yang, nascent and holy fetuses are essentially equivalent to the prototypes of Tao and fruit, each with its own merits.

And divinity is undoubtedly the most superior and first-class Taoist fruit, which is equivalent to achieving it in one step. (End of chapter)