Journey Starts From Wudang

"Fellow Daoist?"

Lu Zhi raised his head and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, Poor Daoist is also a Taoist priest from Wudang."

After pondering for a few seconds, Lu Zhi decided to report Wudang's name. After all, he was from Wudang, so why bother to make up something.

Don’t you dignified Wudang dísciple yet dare not declare your identity?

The little-nosed Taoist opened his mouth slightly. Are you kidding me? Looks like.

Lu Zhi is also not up to his nephew Yunxun Aijun to raise the value of Bossard beer

"Fellow Daoist are you... want to push hands with me?"

Lu Zhi gently nodded, and then directly took a step forward, lifting his palm and pushing towards it.

When that person saw this, he was also subconsciously pushed with a push hand. After all, Wudang dísciple, especially after the Primal Chaos Fist was taught by Old Zhang, Wudang disciples did not find senior and junior brothers every day. Pushing on a set of push hands, I feel uncomfortable.

Then, he was surprised to find that Lu Zhi actually pushes hands with Tai Chi, and he seems to be quite accomplished, almost not inferior to him?

In fact, if Lu Zhi wanted to, he could make the little-nosed Taoist fly up and perform a volley for ten and a half weeks as soon as the two pushing hands were attached.

After pushing and pulling each other for more than ten times, Lu Zhi gradually increased his strength a bit, the little nose Taoist immediately fell into the wind, and then quickly withdrew his hands.

"Junior Brother really bears me, Wudang Primal Chaos Fist...Dare you ask which Martial Uncle is collecting the dísciple? Please also let us know that Senior Brother can also report to you. "

Lu Zhi said nothing, this is really impossible to say, if he wants to say the name of Old Song, it may be that this disciple and grandson will think that he is an Ancestor Master. I'm here to shake him up.

Chapter 3. Goodbye Old Zhang!

Wudang Mountain, mountainside Taoist temple.

"Imperial Tutor Lord!" A Small Daoist Child hurriedly ran into the wing, yelling and attracted the attention of the people in the room.

The short old man in the room who was meditating with his eyes closed half opened his eyelids and glanced at the Small Daoist Child, said with a smile: "Ah... it's Xuanhui, you, what's the matter? What's going on in a hurry?"

And this veteran, is indeed the current Wudang school master daoist, Zhou Meng!

"Imperial Tutor, someone...someone came to our Wudang to send him to recognize his relatives!"

"Acknowledge relatives?" Zhou Meng also showed a look of doubt , And then said amusedly, "Haha, I have been in Wudang Mountain for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone come to confess my relatives."

"What? When Martial Uncle were young, they left the bloodline at the foot of the mountain when they traveled down the mountain, right? Did that person say who he came to look for?"

After hearing Zhou Meng say that, Xuan Hui was the first For a moment, he retorted with a sense of helplessness: "No...Imperial Tutor, where did you think of it? I really shouldn't show you those bloody eight-point TV series..."

"The person who came is here to confess to our Wudang sect. According to his own words, he is also our Wudang sect. Now Uncle Yun Long is receiving him in the main hall, but Uncle Yun Long is also a little untouchable. If the situation is accurate, send me to call Imperial Tutor, you also go and see."

At this time, Zhou Meng also became a little interested: "Oh? Even Yunlong can't figure out the situation? That's the old way. I'm going to see the situation."

As he said, Zhou Meng raised his hand and gently pressed it on the couch, and the whole person jumped from the couch to the door without turning his head. Xuanhui said: "Xuanhui, let's go, come with me to see the situation."

"Yes, Imperial Tutor Lord."

On the other side, Lu Zhi is with that Wei Yunlong daoist talked.

Upon hearing that someone had come to Wudang to recognize relatives, the Yunlong daoist quickly took the initiative to invite Lu Zhi into the main hall.

Originally, he still wondered if it was their Wudang dísciple in a certain subview in China who had found the ancestral court.

But after seeing Lu Zhi’s appearance, he immediately denied this conclusion. After all, as the real person in charge of Wudang Mountain, he doesn’t say anything about his Wudang sect members and disciple information. All know clearly, but at least there should be some impressions.

But for Lu Zhi, he has no impression at all, and this can't help making him whisper secretly in his heart.

After all, with Lu Zhi's appearance and temperament, one can impress people with just one glance. If he is really under his own Wudang, how can he not have any memory of him?

But after testing Lu Zhi for a while, he was surprised to find that Lu Zhi’s familiarity with Wudang’s inheritance was beyond comparison, especially his understanding of the Tao of Tai Chi. It was a different approach, and many views were even inspired by him after listening.

Lu Zhi bears Wudang inheritance, and the cultivation base has reached a very high realm, this Yunlong daoist will definitely not feel wrong.

But when asked about his ancestry, Lu Zhi said nothing, but Yunlong daoist had no choice but to hire out their current head teacher of Wudang, and Zhou Meng came to identify it.

"Yunlong, I heard that a Fellow Daoist came to our Wudang to recognize relatives, so I can join in the fun too."

The tone barely fell, the silhouette has arrived.

A hair grey-white, wrinkled little veteran, hands behind back, walked slowly into the main hall.

"Master!" Yunlong daoist saw Zhou Meng and quickly got up and gave him a salute.

Lu Zhi also got up and saluted this daoist who was dozens of years older than him.

After all, even the master daoist had to call himself Ancestor Master, ancestor... but that was just a joke.

And the other party is the current Wudang head teacher daoist, Lu Zhi should also salute him.

Then, I saw that Zhou Meng suddenly seemed to be stunned, stunned in the same place, his old eyes were nailed to Lu Zhi's body.

Everyone was a little strange. Just as they were about to ask questions, they suddenly saw a strange light flashing across Zhou Meng's body, faintly condensing a Tai Chi trend in front of him.

At that moment, Lu Zhi suddenly stared wide-eyed, looking at Zhou Meng in disbelief...or the familiar aura that suddenly appeared on Zhou Meng's body.

Old Zhang? !

Perhaps it was his illusion. At that moment, Lu Zhi actually felt a faint Qi of Zhang Sanfeng from Zhou Meng's body. When he was surprised, he instantly overturned this idea. .

After all, how could Zhou Meng be Old Zhang?

And even the world has become different, Zhang Sanfeng of this world, and his Ancestor Master, how can it be the same...

"Qing Zhi "

Lu Zhi: "!!!"

In an instant, Heaven and Earth changed suddenly, and the scenery in front of Lu Zhi suddenly changed like that slide. ..Lu Zhi unexpectedly saw Old Zhang's silhouette emerge from Zhou Meng's body, smiling and nodded to himself.

Actually... It's really Old Zhang! ! !

At that moment, Lu Zhi seemed to have set off a heaven overflowing giant wave in his heart, and he was stunned in place, until all the bizarre and motley illusions disappeared, he was still immersed in it. In the inexplicable shock, it has been a long time since he came back to his senses.

Is this... the heavens alone? ! All Old Zhang from different generations within the realm are actually the same person? ! Or, they are all projections of one person? !

And looking at the way Old Zhang greeted him just now, he in this world and he in Yitian world obviously share memories!

"Imperial Tutor Lord!"

"Master!"

"...Fellow Daoist?"

In a daze , Lu Zhi heard the shout of Yunlong daoist, and his mind was immediately pulled back into his body.

"Uh..." The divine light was restored in his eyes again.

On the other side, Zhou Meng suddenly shook his body and returned to his previous state. Then the subconsciously turned his head and looked towards Lu Zhi, the expression on his face was so weird.

Obviously he also knew something in the strange change that happened just now.

In fact, it is true.

At the moment when Zhou Meng saw Lu Zhi, the True Martial degree passed down from generation to generation in his body suddenly reacted spontaneously.

Although he didn't know what happened afterwards, but faintly, he still felt some information from True Martial.

This person is indeed his Wudang true biography, and it is definitely related to a previous Wudang master daoist who controlled True Martial!

But there is one thing...this man is too young, right? ! It has been so many years since I got this True Martial degree, and I have never seen this person before.

So what is going on? This is obviously not right!

That's why the look on Zhou Meng's face is so weird, because he really can't figure it out.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked, "Dare to ask, Fellow Daoist is like this year?"

Lu Zhi opened his mouth to see Zhou Meng’s reaction. Obviously, he was not very clear about the reunion with Old Zhang just now.

Lu Zhi said with some uncertainty: "Poor Daoist also remembers not quite clear, but it shouldn't be over a hundred?"

For him, the years have changed, He really didn't feel much anymore, and he wouldn't specifically record these. Before adding, he retreats in the Kunlun Mountains Valley, and when he succeeded in the ninth revolution, he didn't know what year it was.

But what is certain is that he is still in the mature stage now, so he will definitely not be over a hundred years old.

It should be less than a hundred? Yunlong daoist looked at Lu Zhi strangely. It was the first time he heard someone introduce his age like this.

And is this nonsense? As far as the collagen on your face is, at most it is a young person who just went to college. How could he be over a hundred years old? !

It was Zhou Meng, but he heard Lu Zhi's unspoken implication, and he knew the truth consciously.

"en." Zhou Meng nodded, suddenly grinned, revealing the few teeth protected by the precious, "Junior Brother, you really are maintaining a young appearance."

Yunlong daoist suddenly turned his head and looked towards Zhou Meng: "Master, you just called this Fellow Daoist...Junior Brother?!"

"Hey!" Zhou Meng glanced at Yunlong daoist obliquely, "You kid, how do you talk? Still Fellow Daoist? Hurry up and salute your little Imperial Tutor!"

"This...?!"

Zhou Meng opened He squinted his eyes and said with a serious expression: "What's this? Are you being an old-fashioned person and I am teasing you? I have confirmed the identity of Junior Brother, an old-fashioned person, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

Chapter IV. On

Butter Leech and Leech Leech

And under one person within the realm, all the extraordinary powers, mysterious magic, It’s all caused by oh 甓觯, 飧飧飧飧鍪lan, 粲MU,α, horror, suffocating

"so that's how it is..." Lu Zhi closes the Wudang in his hand, the secret beating Γ pharynx knocks 靼 Zhusu Su飧鍪兰绲滲擊擩铩

Since knowing that he came to this world, Lu Zhi has always been very curious in his heart. Huang Qiaohuan’s filming, Rui Xia, Gouji, Qing Chuan, Song Rong swears, Kang Mu’s milk, Xiang Jun

Even if there is a difference, it shouldn’t be too far off. Lu Zhi thought this way before. .

Until he came to Wudang to confess his relatives, and then he got the secret Wudang's Xing Ou Niu stalk core fear 韛 Ou⑾ Zheng Yorong Jiao Xia lip glass 嫫Nona fat sheath Xuan Huan 喑Chu Shuo Cai Shi Na Qianjun

But in terms of meticulousness, they are not all the same, or that the two have only similar foundations, and the subsequent roads have become different.

In other words, the fat horse is so jealous that you are swollen with gluttony and swelling. Annoyed you are looking for a wall, you are a ton, you are good at Muchen, and you are happy.

Cultivation of True Qi, at first, only produces a sense of qi in the body, and then gradually increases the amount of True Qi in the body through various methods, and then breaks through the limitations of the human body, opens up the Heaven and Earth bridge, advanced Innate, and initially The combination of Heaven and Earth can make use of the external Power of Heaven and Earth to a certain extent.

While practicing fat, playing with the right foot, invades the benzene oil, the sword is twisted, the sword is twisted, and the scorpion is the right one.

Comparing the two Yes, you can find that the cultivation True Qi is anxious and quietly persevering and embarrassed, and the people who are cultivating True Qi think about it. Want to break through to Innate Realm and easier said than done?

Of course, it’s not to say that I’m not talking about practising, feeding, roasting, sledging, and playing, Gu Changhuan, Nuo Na, 愀 撸, Huai 栥湎 Twin, book, Tuo, Xian, Na, Chong, sedan. Lao Ninjue, before 涞Muyao, disturb forgiveness

This can only show that the training of fat can be broken down and the target is ΓNafanri's casein and Zhangshu

But seriously. If you think about it, it’s not surprising, after all, the richness of Spiritual Qi in the under one person world and the lenient restrictions of the Heaven and Earth Rule are much higher than those in the ordinary martial arts world.

The starting point of the world is high, and the power system developed from it will naturally correspondingly as the tide rises, the boat floats. That's it, it’s not to say that you can practice the world. Nang Jun

For example, Lu Zhi, the Pure Yang True Qi in his body, after so many years of painstaking practice, has already reached an incredible state, far beyond the scope of True Qi.

At the beginning, he was in the Kunlun Mountains, secluded bitter cultivation, and melted all the three major Divine Art of Xiaoyao into the Limitless Pure Yang Merit.

With the improved Eight Desolations Six Directions Only I Am Supreme method of Nine Turns, after nine rebuilds of San Gong, the True Qi in his body has even escaped from the invisible and intangible aura. , Turned into a golden ocean like Golden Core jade liquid!

However, this practice of Ou Niu is embedded in the moon street, the evil 镏蕏徲氲乐螅螅螅脆脆該該該行┛The bad angle of the bed is forgiveness

And this world’s Refining Essence into Qi, Refining Qi, Transforming Spirit, Refining Spirit back to Void, Refining Void, Fusing Dao, this is the most orthodox path of cultivation in Taoism, and Lu Zhi has been through Refining Essence into Qi and Refining Qi, Transforming Spirit along the way, and is just beginning to enter the realm of Refining Spirit back to Void.

And the under one person world Lian Ou Niu every Shao Yuezhi shares down the street and stepped on the pen У Mou Zang frame

He never understood before, what this return is referring to Ethereal, such as what kind of realm it is to enter the realm of completeness, and how to cultivation it.

After all, Old Zhang passed his Nine Cauldrons spirit refinement method, and did not include the cultivation method of Refining Spirit back to Void. To put it bluntly, it’s the Primordial Spirit. More detailed is the spirit strength and soul. As long as these two are also cultivated to the top, you can also touch the legendary world of this world. The realm of emergence.

......

Two years later.

"knock knock..." A young Taoist priest, holding a tray in his hand, knocked on Lu Zhi's door while shouting, "Master Imperial Tutor, dísciple is here to bring you food. "

With a squeak, the door opened, and Lu Zhi’s voice came from the room: "Come in."

The young Taoist priest walked into the room and put the tray At the table, while looking curiously at Lu Zhi sitting on the bed.

He has just officially become a monk in Wudang. He may be about the same age as him for Lu Zhi, but he is still very curious about the younger Imperial Tutor, who is his older generation.

And Lu Zhi also looked at the young Taoist priest with a weird expression. This man is so familiar...

"You are the dísciple who just entered recently, right? Not before. I have seen you." Lu Zhi said.