The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

At night, the Wudang Golden Dome Hall is brightly lit.

Dai Daojin sat on the futon, smiling at everyone in Wudang.

Under the candlelight, I saw that Dai Daojin had his hair in a bun and a flat Hunyuan hat, the topknot was fastened with a jade hairpin, and he was sitting cross-legged in a Taoist robe.

The skin on the face is like jade, the brilliance flows, and there seems to be nebula twinkling in the depths of the eyes, but it is too deep to be seen. At the age of 30, it is like a boy who has just reached the crown.

Xinxuanzi hesitated for a while, and asked, "Sect Leader, have you really reached the innate realm?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on their head.

Dai Daojin nodded with a smile.

Xinxuanzi's old face showed a smile, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Wudang will have no worries for a hundred years."

Dao Xuanzi, Lie Xuanzi and others were very happy.

Lei Jun, Qingxu and others were even more excited.

Lei Jun hurriedly asked: "Brother, what kind of state is the innate state?"

Dai Daojin thought for a while, and said: "In the acquired state, strength can be distinguished, external moves are cultivated, and internal breath is strengthened."

"The acquired tangible essence, body fluid, qi, blood, etc. all come from the direct action of the acquired essence, qi, and spirit. There are distinctions between acquired essence, qi, and spirit. , it’s for acquired air.”

"The day after tomorrow returns to the day after tomorrow, and the spirit, energy, and spirit of the day after tomorrow are integrated into one body, so the body cannot move, and thoughts cannot arise. At this time, the practitioner can truly experience the creation of something out of nothing, and the subtlety of it is like a dumb person eating honey, which is hard to describe."

After hearing this, everyone seems to understand but not understand.

Dai Daojin looked at everyone's expressions, and didn't say much. It's useless to talk about it, you have to understand it yourself.

Qing Xu said: "Senior brother, you can create something out of nothing. Are your eyebrows and hair like this?"

Dai Daojin nodded, then shook his head again.

Then, skip the topic.

Dai Daojin said again: "This trip to Heimuya, you have to enter the innate, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, one drink and one peck."

"The Taijiquan scriptures I regained were washed away by the current after I fell into the water, but it was my fault."

Daoxuanzi said: "You don't need to blame yourself for the head, this is not your intention, and for Wudang, a congenital master is much more important than a secret book."

The elders nodded after hearing this. Some of these people are about to retreat, but their feelings for Wudang are still there. Now that Wudang has released a Dinghaishenzhen, they can feel at ease.

Dai Daojin smiled and said no more.

After that, Dai Daojin devoted himself to cultivating Taoism on Wudang Mountain, and realized his innate nature.

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One month later, Fusi Yamen, Jinyiwei Town, the capital city.

Zhou Jicang was startled and asked, "You mean, the two of you saw with your own eyes that your hair regenerated within a few steps?"

Diao Xingxiu and Nong Junyan looked at each other, and both nodded affirmatively.

Diao Xingxiu cupped his hands towards Zhou Jicang who was sitting on it, and said, "My lord, this subordinate and Nong Qianhu saw it with their own eyes, right in front of us, the eyebrows grew back in the time we walked a few steps, Xu's short hair also grew out quickly, hanging down to his waist, which seems to be the trick of the fairy family."

After hearing this, Zhou Jicang was noncommittal, and murmured: "One Yu Daiyan died, and another Chongxu appeared. It seems that Wudang is really lucky, and it should be happy."

The two people below couldn't quite understand, Nong Junyan asked suspiciously: "What do you mean, my lord?"

Zhou Jicang came back to his senses, waved his hand, and said, "It's nothing, I have something important to do, I'm going to the palace to face the saint."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the two of them, he left the government office and went straight to the palace.

At this time, Emperor Wanli was studying in the imperial study.

Zhu Yijun is only 12 years old this year. He ascended the throne at the age of ten and became emperor for two years. After all, he is still young. Most of the political affairs were handed over to Zhang Juzheng, Gao Gong and other cabinet ministers.

When the first emperor was dying, he looked at the three great scholars by the bed, grabbed Gao Gong's hand, and said, "Try the master with the whole world", and you will be tired from now on.Turning to the ten-year-old Zhu Yijun, he said, "I'm going to die soon. After I am, the emperor will let you be the emperor. The proper etiquette will be in charge of by various departments. You have to study and cultivate morality under the guidance of the three assistant ministers and the supervisor of rites." , use the virtuous to enable the capable, do nothing to neglect, and protect the emperor's career."

After Zhu Yijun had just succeeded to the throne, Gao Gong, a bachelor, immediately presented the five new affairs, asking him to listen to the government, answer the request in person, meet with the ministers, discuss important matters, and send the cabinet for details after reading the chapters. Draw up votes to prevent internal approval from remaining in the process.I can't wait for the little emperor to be familiar with political affairs immediately, be diligent in government and love the people.

In terms of reading, Zhu Yijun is definitely the master figure of the old Zhu family. He followed Zhang Juzheng's suggestion and went to the Wenhua Palace every day at the first sunrise of the sun to listen to Confucian ministers and read scriptures.Then take a break, return to the lecture hall, and read history books again.Return to the palace at the end of lunch.Lectures and readings are temporarily exempted only on the third, sixth, and ninth days of Changchao every month.In addition, even in the middle of winter and high heat, it never stops.

Counting the characters of the old Zhu family, apart from Zhu Yuanzhang, I am afraid that no one can compare.

At the door of the imperial study, a young eunuch appeared, and the eunuch Feng Bao, the chief inspector of ceremonies, saw him and quietly went out, the little eunuch whispered for a while.

After hearing this, Feng Bao turned around and went back to the house, stood by the emperor's side, and waited quietly.

After the emperor closed the book, Feng Baofang said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Commander Jin Yiwei Zhou will meet you."

The emperor listened, "Xuan"

After hearing this, Feng Bao turned around and went out.

Not long after, Zhou Jicang entered the imperial study.

After the ceremony.

Zhou Jicang bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have something important to say."

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Jicang said: "According to the news received by Jin Yiwei, the head of Wudang Chongxu, I am afraid that his cultivation has entered the innate realm."

However, the emperor had never practiced martial arts, so he was a little unclear, so he said, "What kind of innate state? Is it worth making a fuss about a martial arts master?"

Zhou Jicang smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, if Chongxu has really reached the innate state, then our previous attitude towards Wudang Mountain will have to change a little."

At this time Feng Bao whispered a few words in the emperor's ear.

The emperor nodded and said, "Go and invite Fan He, Mr. Fan will come."

The little eunuch waiting by the door bowed and saluted before running out.

After a long time, an old eunuch, led by the young eunuch, walked in.

I saw the old eunuch, with white hair, stooped body, slightly bowed his head, came to the front slowly, and said in an old voice: "This old servant pays homage to Your Majesty." Then he knelt down and saluted.

Seeing the emperor, he walked around the desk, quickly supported the old eunuch, and said, "Mr. Fan doesn't have to do this."

The old eunuch stood up and raised his head, only to see his face was wrinkled, his eye sockets were sunken, his skin was dry, his eyes were cloudy and yellow, and he said quietly: "I don't know, Your Majesty, call this old slave, what can I tell this old slave?"

The emperor waved his hand, pointed at Zhou Jicang and said, "Come on."

Zhou Jicang didn't dare to trust him, this trembling old eunuch who was about to die, who had served four emperors, was a figure whom even His Majesty respected.

Walking up to the old eunuch, he said politely, "Mr. Fan, the thing is like this..." Then he told the story exactly.

The emperor listened to it, and found it interesting, secretly said: But it is different from the seriousness of the history books.

So he asked with great interest: "That person really grew eyebrows and hair while he was breathing? Did he do a trick?"

"Yes, I don't know if it's a trick or not." Zhou Jicang replied.

After the old lady listened in, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, from Master Zhou's words, I think that man has already reached innate talent."

"In the future, the attitude towards Wudang needs to be changed. It can't be beaten at will like it was 20 years ago."

After all, the emperor was young, and said: "20 years ago? What happened? Is Xiantian really so powerful? I have thousands of troops in hand, can he stop it?"

The old lady listened, and slowly shook her head, "Your Majesty, unless he fights to the death, if he wants to escape, it is very difficult to keep a person in the innate realm. That person can grow hair in an instant, and he probably walked out That step."

"A character like this comes and goes without a trace. If an assassination is carried out, it will be very terrifying. So if you can not offend him, you should not offend him."

The emperor was taken aback and was about to say something.

The old eunuch straightened up slowly, and said in an old voice, "Your Majesty, there is no need to panic. There is no safer place in the world than the imperial palace."

Several people in the room looked at the old eunuch, and saw that as the old eunuch slowly straightened up, his body was no longer slumped, the muscles on his body twitched, and the originally slightly loose clothes gradually showed a strong silhouette.

His hair changed from white to gray, the old bark on his face seemed to be glowing with new vitality, his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and the light in his eyes shone, making people dare not look directly at them.

If it weren't for the long gray hair, the old eunuch would look like a middle-aged man with a strong body.

Everyone looked at this scene, a little dazed, the emperor murmured: "Is this a trick?"

The old eunuch looked at the expressions of the crowd without changing his expression, and said: "Your Majesty, the old servant wants to go out of the palace to meet that person for a while. If this person's intentions are not right, the old servant will remove him."

The emperor came back to his senses, the scene just now had a great impact on him, "Oh, okay, Mr. Fan, go here, be more careful."

The old eunuch saluted, "The old slave will leave."

The emperor hurriedly said: "Mr. Fan, walk slowly. I wonder when I will be able to reach the innate state if I practice martial arts?"

The old eunuch smiled and said: "Your Majesty, practicing martial arts is very tiring. You need to persevere for dozens of years before you can achieve a little success. There are countless martial arts practitioners in the world, and only a few people who are innate. Most of them are It is inherently hopeless, if His Majesty does not believe it, you can ask Master Zhou, and the old servant will resign."

After finishing speaking, he left the imperial study room.

Zhou Ji's old face blushed, and when he noticed the emperor's gaze, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, when I was young, I was also praised by my master for being extremely talented. I have been practicing martial arts for nearly forty years now, and I dare not slack off. Still haven't touched the edge of innate."

As if he was afraid of hurting the emperor, he hurriedly said: "But your majesty is the son of heaven, if you think about it, if you practice martial arts, you can easily achieve the innate realm."

After saying that, his old face turned red again, and he lowered his head, but he himself didn't believe it, he was a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knew how difficult this innate state was.

Although the emperor was young, he was also a smart man. Otherwise, in the future, why would he not go to court for more than 20 years and still hold the power of the country.

Shaking his head, putting aside his impromptu interests, he has no time to practice martial arts, and martial arts are no better than a martial artist.

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