When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 233: The return of innateness, immortals and Buddhas can be expected

Zhang Sanfeng's exclamation made most of the people in the hall look confused.

The Wudang heroes looked at me and I looked at you, while the Emei girls all looked at Master Miejie.

Master Miejie thought for a moment, raised his face, and said clearly: Although I know, I am too lazy to say it.

Hua Yun asked Zhu Chongba in a low voice: "Is the kung fu that Brother Zhou has used very powerful?"

How pointy are Old Man Zhou’s ears? He immediately became unhappy and jumped to his feet: "Xiantian Kung! Hey, this is Xiantian Kung. Haven't you ever heard of the word Xiantian Kung?"

He had seen the faces of the Eight Freaks from Jiangbei, and those seven pairs of clear eyes revealed only ignorance and innocence.

Song Yuanqiao came out of class, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said respectfully: "Master, please help us clear up my doubts about the origin of this innate skill and whether it is brilliant or not."

Zhang Sanfeng touched the cover with his hand, his force was gentle, his expression was excited, and he said with a smile: "Yuanqiao, don't ask, as a teacher, you have to explain clearly, otherwise you still won't know what Brother Zhou gave me Wudang." Heavy treasure!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's praise, everyone knew that this skill must be extraordinary, and their curiosity couldn't help but arouse.

As soon as he said this, the whole room was shocked.

Old man Zhou said carelessly: "Song, you only know one thing but not the other. Do you know that my great uncle has been sick since he was a child and has inherent deficiencies. Later he joined the rebel army to fight against the Jin Dynasty and was seriously injured in the battle and was dying. This is exactly what happened. With innate skills, I struggled to survive and even became an invincible master in the world. However, after all, I was exhausted in my early years. Later, I had many unsatisfactory things and my mind was not clear, so I did not reach sixty. As for the Quanzhen Seventh Son, according to my father, His understanding and talent are much worse than him, but in this regard, he is not as good as you, the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

You must know that you can only start practicing martial arts after your muscles and bones have grown. No matter how hard you work, you will never achieve great results. This is a truth that everyone in the martial arts world knows.

I, Gu Hong's disciple, am as powerful as the Seven Heroes of Wudang! By the way, there is also the young disciple Chang Wei. Once trained, he will be able to help Gu Hong in the future.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, patted the book gently and said: "Yes, yes, he just learned martial arts in middle age. Brother Zhou, there are many secrets in the world, and their power is different, but it can make a middle-aged man who has never learned martial arts, twenty I am afraid that the only person who has become the world's best master in this age is this "Xiantian Kung", which rebuilds nature and goes back to the innate! Even if such miraculous techniques were not created by immortals, I am afraid that those who can create them are better than those who can create them. They are not much different from immortals. Therefore, if it is said that Quanzhen Taoist ancestor created it in his later years, it is somewhat possible. If it was in his early years, hehe, I am afraid it will be too difficult..."

Old Man Zhou said: "How could I not know this? My father told me that when my uncle learned martial arts, he was already thirty-two years old."

Zhang Qubing had been practicing his internal skills for the past two days and was very energetic. He couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is this Chisongzi?"

Old man Zhou shook his head and said: "Although I have eaten pine nuts, I didn't pay attention to whether they were red pine nuts."

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment and then asked: "Master, in this way, this innate skill is really brilliant, but as far as the disciple knows, the Quanzhen Taoist ancestor only lived fifty-eight years old, and although the Quanzhen Seven Sons are famous all over the world, they are also No one really stepped into the realm of a master, and later they were suppressed by Buddhism and were unable to fight back..."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, it turns out that you don't know the truth. What the old Taoist said just now, Zuo Xian Taixu, the real person of Zuo Sheng Nanji Nanyue, is not several people, but the title of one person, one of the twelve golden immortals in ancient times. Red pine nuts, have you ever heard of them?"

Zhang Sanfeng touched his head and said: "Chisongzi is an immortal. He was a rain master during Shen Nong's time, and he also taught Huangdi how to practice. He is our Chinese emperor's master. His Taoist temple is not far from here, in a stone chamber in Xian Mountain in Xiangyang." .”

Then I heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "When I was still in my prime, I accidentally heard an old Taoist mention that this skill was created by Zuo Xian Taixu, the master of Zuo Sheng Nanji Nanyue..."

He didn't take it seriously, but others were surprised. Zhang Cuishan said: "Master, Chi Songzi is a legendary figure. This is too bizarre. Could it be that future generations are far-fetched?"

Just as he started talking, Old Man Zhou jumped up and said: "Wait a minute! Old Taoist priest, I only know that you know, but it turns out that you don't know either. This Kung Fu was clearly created by my father's senior brother and my great master, Uncle Wang Chongyang. How did it appear?" What are the many false names of Zuo Sheng, Zuo Xian, Taixu Zhenren, and Nanyue Zhenren?"

Old man Zhou said in surprise: "Is this pine nut's home also in Xiangyang? That's a coincidence. My home is in Peach Blossom Valley, which is Xiangyang Xian Mountain. In order to prepare a birthday gift for you, I went home and dug up this book. When I came out, I was almost bitten by a poisonous snake. But that's wrong, this is obviously the supreme secret of my Quanzhen sect, how could it be created by Chi Songzi?"

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised when he heard that his home was in Xian Mountain, and then said: "Old Taoist heard that Quanzhen Patriarch abandoned Confucianism and became Taoist because he got this book. Since Master Chongyang is your uncle, do you know how old he is? Have you just started practicing martial arts?"

Zhang Sanfeng, however, had no airs and said with a smile: "That's not certain."

When Wang Chongyang was preaching in Shandong, he accepted disciples one after another. It all depended on his talents. When Zhang Sanfeng accepted these seven disciples, he would inspect them for several years or even ten years. He had extremely high requirements for the talent and character of his disciples. When teaching martial arts, they often vary from person to person and teach according to their aptitude. Therefore, the Seven Heroes of Wudang each have their own strengths and are all expected to achieve great success.

Miejie was secretly jealous, thinking that Zhang Lao's Taoist disciple's skills were truly unparalleled in the world, but compared to him, I was inferior... Eh! No, the poor nun is not inferior to him——

Rebuilding nature and reverting to innateness, these eight words were spoken. Among the people in the hall, the masters already understood the supreme value of this martial art, and Zhu Chongba and others also didn't know how powerful it was.

At this moment, hearing Old Man Zhou's heartfelt praise, the Seven Heroes all felt bright, and Zhang Sanfeng was also very happy.

Thinking of this, I feel satisfied, but secretly regretting it. If I had known, I should have brought Zhou Changli here to broaden my horizons.

He also heard Old Man Zhou say: "My father said that in fact, the Quanzhen sect's internal strength is also derived from the innate skill. The Huashan sect founded by Hao Datong and Senior Brother Hao, doesn't the song say: Innate is difficult to achieve, Hunyuan is the foundation, then Hunyuan Kung Fu was created by him based on the Quanzhen Internal Kung Fu. He also deduced the Purple Cloud Kung Fu, which can be regarded as one of the innate kung fu. Uncle Guo, the Great Hero of Guo, was dull at the time, but later he was able to learn the Dragon Subduing Palm. My father said, It is precisely because he has practiced the Quanzhen Internal Skills and the Yi Jing to cut the marrow and improve his qualifications. It's just that other Quanzhen disciples can't have the innocence of Uncle Guo, and they rarely achieve success."

He spoke smoothly, speaking whatever he thought of. He could be Hao Datong or Guo Daxia at one moment, but everyone still generally understood. This skill requires extremely high levels of character.

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but be curious: "I heard that Senior Zhou Naughty Child has been pure in heart all his life. Has he ever mastered this skill?"

Old man Zhou shook his head and said: "My father can't sit still. He even planned to let me practice, but I can't sit still either. This kung fu is a static technique, which is inconsistent with the temperament of my father and son."

Mo Shenggu smiled and said: "Silent practice? Sitting in meditation? Isn't that suitable for monks to practice?"

Old man Zhou laughed and said: "Monkey, you and my great uncle have the same idea. My great uncle used to be the successor of Kunwu, but he actually put his idea on Uncle Duan of the Southern Emperor. The emperor of their Dali Kingdom had a custom that in his later years, I wanted to become a monk, and Uncle Duan was extremely talented and had practiced the family's yangzhi to an unprecedented level. So my uncle took my father to the south of the country and exchanged his innate skills for the yangzhi. In fact, it was just to pass on the skills. I gave it to him, and indeed he achieved some achievements, but my father said that Nan Di was not a boy, so he would never be able to achieve great achievements."

After that, he pointed at the Kung Fu in Zhang Sanfeng's hand and said, "This booklet was handwritten by Uncle Duan in his later years. He asked my dad to find a Quanzhen disciple to pass it on to prevent the magic from being lost. My dad searched for it several times but couldn't find it, and I can't practice it. He was so disheartened that he simply buried himself in the soil, saying that he was waiting for the fate of future generations. On the way to Wudang, I passed by his former residence and thought to myself that Zhang Laodao is a great person. All the disciples he taught are good people, and he is a Taoist priest. , isn’t it related to this skill? It’s better to dig out this skill and make a birthday gift.” Hua Yun nodded repeatedly: “Yes, our brother Zhou forgot where his father was buried, and he was afraid that there were many snakes in the valley, so he sent me Several coolies worked hard and dug for two or three days before they finally found it."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little friend. How about I repay you by teaching you some martial arts?"

The Eight Freaks from Jiangbei were overjoyed at the same time, and Old Man Zhou even said: "I have long admired your unique Wudang Kung Fu skills. If you are willing to accept me as a disciple, that would be great. From now on, I will not only be the Eight Freaks from Jiangbei, but also part-time as the Eight Freaks from Wudang." Xia."

Ye Guhong said with a smile: "Brother Zhou is late this time. A few days ago, Master Zhang accepted Brother Daniu as his eighth disciple. If you join the disciple, you can become the Nine Wudang Heroes."

Old man Zhou frowned and said, "There are so many nine..."

Hu Daniu rushed over and said: "It sounds worthless, so it's best for Master to kick me out of the door. Anyway, I'm very stupid. I might as well hire you, Brother Zhou, instead, right?"

Old man Zhou was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed: "Daniu, when did you become a roundworm in my belly? Master Zhang, look at this guy speaking his mind. He has no choice but to see and practice medicine, but he doesn't want to be your apprentice." …”

Before she finished speaking, Wang Nangu suddenly threw out a venomous snake. Old man Zhou screamed strangely, and his face turned pale with shock. He launched his Qing Kung Fu, soared into the sky, jumped to the giant candlestick hanging high in the hall, and crouched like a monkey.

Wang Nangu said fiercely: "You surnamed Zhou, you are an old and disrespectful fellow. If you dare to bully my husband again, I will put snakes in your bed, rice bowl, and latrine. I, Wang Nangu, can tell you that I can do it. If you don't believe me, try it." try!"

Old man Zhou shook his head and said: "If there are snakes in the bed, I can sleep on the roof, if there are snakes in the rice bowl, I can eat steamed buns, and there are snakes in the latrines, but Tai Ye is vicious, that's all, Mr. Zhang, it seems that you have no chance to be mine." Old mentor..."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed out loud: "You are the son of Senior Zhou Naughty. How can you be so virtuous as an old Taoist? How dare you mess up the seniority? But the martial arts you want to learn from the old Taoist are simple. All the old Taoists know how to learn them. Whatever you want to learn, the old Taoist will teach you." That’s it.”

Old man Zhou was overjoyed: "The old Taoist priest is indeed a good man! That's right!"

He suddenly came up with a very interesting idea, pointed at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "The time you hit me just now, the yin and yang complemented each other, and the energy circulated, but what was the meaning?"

Zhang Sanfeng said generously: "This is a new skill created by the old Taoist. It's called Tai Chi. If you can see it, brother, I'll teach it to you."

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhou shook his head repeatedly: "You are not in a hurry to learn martial arts. You have chosen a good name. Tai Chi produces Liang Yi. Your boxing technique has clear movement and stillness, alternating yin and yang. It really means Tai Chi. I have heard for a long time that your Wudang Pure Yang Kung Fu is The Nine Yang Divine Skill is transformed, but I have a Nine Yin Manual here. If I teach it to you, you use Nine Yang as Yang, Nine Yin as Yin, and use your Tai Chi as the basis, plus the innate skills, Is it possible to create an unparalleled innate Tai Chi Nine Yin Nine Yang magical skill?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Then if you teach me this innate Tai Chi Nine Yin Nine Yang magic skill, wouldn't it be better than learning your bare Tai Chi skill?"

Ye Guhong slapped his thigh and thought to himself, Zhou Zhixing, his father was right to name him this way! Sure enough, his intelligence is far beyond ordinary people, and he even thought of using Zhang Sanfeng as a computer, inputting a few magical skills, and synthesizing an unparalleled magical skill. Isn't it much better than his father's self-made Kong Ming Fist, fighting left and right?
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "Xiantian, Tai Chi, Nine Yang, Nine Yin... Oh, oh, oh, oh..."

He is the leading grand master in the world today, but there are differences between masters and grand masters. For example, back then, Daxia Xiao could conquer the world with his Dragon Subduing Palm. He was a master who was good at actual combat, while Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren Zhang rarely fought with others and spent most of their lives. , are in retreat to create martial arts, they are masters who are good at research and development. Now when they hear Zhou Zhixing’s domineering creativity, their research and development heart suddenly burns!

The most important thing is that this idea is very feasible!
Tai Chi gives birth to two rites, and the two rites are yin and yang. Old yin gives birth to young yang, and old yang gives birth to young yin, which evolves into four images, eight trigrams, and even all things. Then, returning to the two rites of yin and yang, nine is the ultimate number in the world, nine yin and nine yang. Isn’t it the purest yin and yang? Evolving Tai Chi chaos in this way has the intention of returning to the innate...

For a moment, Zhang Sanfeng's mind was filled with thoughts, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He nodded and said: "It's feasible, it's feasible. If it's like this, I'm afraid not only will the innate return, but also the immortals and Buddhas can expect... Good brother, come on, come on, Follow the old path and go into seclusion."

Thinking of the happiness, he wanted to start creating new skills immediately. He took Old Man Zhou's arm and excitedly returned to his bamboo studio for seclusion.

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly knelt down, hugged Zhang Sanfeng's legs and feet, and said with a wry smile: "Master, your 100th birthday is coming soon, and you have so many friends, how can you go to retreat alone? Besides, Daniel and the power to cure diseases, I still need you. Old advice.”

Zhang Sanfeng was so anxious that he scratched his white head and sighed: "Come on, let's celebrate my birthday and then go to retreat. As for his two injuries, they are not in a hurry. They have enough skills to practice for a while. Wait for me to learn Tai Chi Nine." Positive……"

Old man Zhou said quickly: "The innate Tai Chi Nine Yin Nine Yang magic power!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Yes! This skill is waiting for me to create - it doesn't even have to be created. As long as it has a small scale, it will be really easy to treat his two injuries."

The more he talked about it, the more he felt itchy, so he simply said: "The head of Emei and the head of the Golden Whip Sect are our own people. Yuanqiao, you greet me as a master. Brother Zhou, come on, let's have a good chat first..."

Old man Zhou loves to be lively. Seeing so many people here, how can he want to study the exercises with him right now? He shook his head and said: "I won't go. I want to go to the mountains with your Lao Qi. He said that the monkeys in Wudang are well-behaved and polite, and their temperament is quite different from the monkeys in Emei. There must be a reason for this. The importance is not in the innate Tai Chi Jiu Yin Jiu. Under the power of Yang Shen Gong..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Zhang picked him up and walked back: "Stop talking nonsense, how can the monkeys in Wudang have any sense? The ancestors of these monkeys have been taught by old ways to be honest, so naturally they don't dare to act recklessly... Don't struggle Well, the old Taoist has quite a few tricks to deal with the monkey..."

The two old men, who were nearly two hundred years old in total, walked away so noisily that everyone was quiet for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.

Miejie smiled and said: "We are lucky enough to be able to witness the birth of an invincible magical skill with our own eyes..."

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly burned like fire: Zhang Laodao created one magical skill after another, and created it for free. A poor nun lived to be nearly forty years old, and could only create a mere two sets of swordsmanship. How could he defeat Wudang? And Shaolin, which has profound cultural heritage?

He also thought: Thanks to the good fortune of my apprentice, I have obtained the Jade Book of Sword Demon, White Rainbow Palm Power, and various martial arts from the Five Immortals Sutra. In addition to Emei’s original unique skills, can’t I also create some earth-shattering martial arts?

While he was thinking about it, Ye Guhong brought Hua Yun, Zhu Chongba and others over and said with a smile: "Master, do you still recognize these people?"

Miejie stared at it for a moment and suddenly said: "Those children I met on Chuzhou Road?"

Ye Guhong said with a smile: "These brothers are all very loyal. I heard that someone wanted to cause trouble for the Emei faction, so I rushed from Chuzhou to Anqing to help."

Miejie couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this. He nodded and said, "I'm really interested! Come, let's find an open place and let the master take a look at their martial arts and how they have practiced over the years."

(End of this chapter)