"Ah this..."

Song Qingshu looked at the fist placed on his face and felt quite dissatisfied.

He felt that his palm skills were perfect, and he really couldn't figure out how he could lose to Zhang Wuji.

Since Zhang Wuji cannot have internal strength, it is not as simple as just not having internal strength. Wudang is the largest martial arts sect in the internal martial arts. Almost all martial arts require internal strength to support him. He has no internal strength and can only learn one set of Wudang martial arts.

It’s just a basic introduction to Wudang Changquan.

He is the eldest son of the head of the clan, possesses the dense purple energy of the "Wudang Nine Yang Kung", and practices excellent martial arts such as Cotton Palm, Sky-shattering Iron Palm, Rouyun Swordsmanship, etc. How can he actually be unable to defeat Zhang Wuji, who has no internal strength and uses basic boxing techniques?

But the fist was already placed on his face, and it was useless if he refused.

In fact, although Zhang Wuji has no internal strength, he is not without good outsiders. What's more, as long as Yang Gui is willing to teach him the Dugu Nine Swords, no one in the Wudang Sect except Zhang Sanfeng can beat him.

Not to mention that what Yang Gui taught him was the method he had used to "enlighten the Tao" over the years. Just like what the real Turtle Immortal and Mr. Bobo taught little Wukong, it was as quiet as the sky, as fast as thunder, and with "empty clarity"

Status, feel the opponent's breath, and the air flow caused by the movement.

It sounds very fantasy, but in fact Yue Buqun showed a similar state when he noticed Linghu Chong's little moves. Yang Gui did not teach Zhang Wuji any complicated martial arts. As long as the state is high enough, he can see the opponent's intentions, movements, flaws, and uses.

Changquan can also defeat a group of masters, just like Qiao Feng.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou floated down, admonished Song Qingshu and the disciples, and urged them to practice martial arts diligently.

Song Yuanqiao turned to Zhang Wuji and smiled: "Wuji, you are very powerful. It seems that Senior Yang has taught you a lot of profound martial arts principles. My fifth brother should also be very happy."

"No, Grandpa Yang didn't teach me any martial arts. He only taught me some eating, walking and sleeping skills." Zhang Wuji looked at Song Yuanqiao with a dumbfounded expression.

"You...what did you say?"

Song Yuanqiao was shocked. He originally thought that Yang Gui, an old senior who was the same generation as his master, had secretly taught Zhang Wuji the incredible magic secret code, so that he could use the Wudang Changquan to be so powerful, but Zhang Wuji denied this.<

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"Yes." Zhang Wuji nodded, "Grandpa Yang told me to exercise well, study well, eat well, sleep well, and have a good rest. This is the purpose of Guishenryu martial arts..."

"How... how can this be unreasonable? This boy, this boy has no idea how strong he is, and he has no idea what profound realms he has learned."

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji in shock, even he was a little jealous of his nephew.

On the contrary, Yu Lianzhou saw it more clearly and said softly: "Brother, don't think about it. Master has never taught us these martial arts principles? It's just that we still can't understand it now..."

"Oh, yes. It's easy to say, but what a state it is..." Song Yuanqiao sighed.

Yang Gui walked to the quiet room where Zhang Sanfeng was retreating, opened the door and entered.

He is the only one in Wudang who dares to do this. The founder of Wudang has no face.

"Old Zhang, you are still in seclusion. Hurry up and go to Shaolin to grab the Nine Yang Gong."

Yang Gui really wanted to train Zhang Wuji. On the one hand, the child was kind, smart, and strong-willed, and was indeed very popular. On the other hand, he found that since he taught Zhang Wuji how to practice martial arts, the progress bar in the dashboard was rising.

Let’s tell a joke from hell: Teaching Zhang Wuji will increase his growth more in one year than even if the Condor Heroes die once.

Yang Gui speculates that this progress bar may disappear when a plot character or a famous scene is completed, and it will also increase when the fate of a key character is changed or the original famous scene is changed.

It's really boring for him to live for so long. I want to see what happens when the progress bar is full.

Zhang Sanfeng reluctantly put down the martial arts he had mastered, "Why are you in a hurry? Since Wuji is not in danger for the moment, just wait. The Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old ancient temple with rich heritage and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. We have to be careful. I only used to

I created Tai Chi, and when I create this Tai Chi sword, I will be sure to go to Shaolin!"

"No, I heard that there was a new cook yesterday and the food was not cooked well. Many disciples had diarrhea. Didn't you pull out the brains?"

Yang Gui mocked: "Are those few young monks from Shaolin enough to beat you together?"

"I heard that during the Northern Song Dynasty, there was an old monk who was sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. He slapped to death two top figures in the world at that time. Later, Huo Gong Tutuo also defeated Shaolin's invincible opponents, and then he went to the Western Regions to establish the Vajra Gate.

.My master is far away from home and silently consults the Nine Suns Sutra in order to resolve the crisis in the temple."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "So, Shaolin should not be underestimated. You don't know where a peerless strongman will appear. I heard that there are elders from the Kongzi generation who have not left Songshan for thirty years.

If I focus on studying martial arts, I’m afraid my skills won’t be inferior to yours or mine!”

Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a strange expression: "Let me ask you something, is your father called Zhang Renwang?"

"Nonsense, my master picked me up in the wild, and my family was probably from a peasant family who couldn't survive. How could my father dare to have such an arrogant name?"

Zhang Sanfeng waved Yang Gui out of the door, "Just wait, in another half a month, I guess it will be over."

That's right, this version of Zhang Sanfeng is better than the original in all aspects.

In the original work, Zhang Sanfeng relied on his own exploration and relied on his great wisdom and perseverance to become the supreme master. However, in the end, he took many detours and slowed down his progress.

In this life, he has had Yang Gui share with him the world's top secrets and teachings from famous teachers since he was thirty years old. He also followed Yang Gui to comprehend the "god", and he realized the special effects martial arts led by the god like a fool.

Learn and walk faster, deeper and further on the "Tao".

It would have taken ten years for him to create the Tai Chi Sword. When he was a hundred years old, he had already created the framework together with "Tai Chi Gong". Now, one year later, it is almost complete.

Half a month later, Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly and came out of seclusion. As soon as he went out, he dragged Song Yuanqiao and kept asking: "Where is Lao Yang? Where is Lao Yang? Yuanqiao, my master will show you the supreme martial arts of our Wudang today."

!"

Half a day later, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and Yang Gui returned to Zixiao Palace. Zhang Sanfeng kept shaking his arms, as if he felt uncomfortable, and the corners of Yang Gui's mouth were also purple. The two old gods with immortal demeanor now looked like

A great dancer.

Song Yuanqiao kept secret about this. No matter how the five brothers pressed him, he did not dare to say a word.

The two old men didn't waste any time and went straight to the Shaolin Temple.

Now that Zhang Wuji is in stable condition and in strong health, there is no need to carry him all the way like in the original work.

As soon as he reached the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Yang Gui mobilized his internal strength, exhaled and said, "Wudang Zhang Sanfeng pays a visit to Shaolin!"

The sound was as violent as a raging wave, one wave after another. It even overshadowed the sound of the bells of this thousand-year-old temple and could be heard throughout the entire Songshan Mountain. It shook the entire mountain into silence, as if it was the end of the world.

The inner strength of the Yang family is the same wildness.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ah Yanggui in shock, "No, are you provoking me to take my name?"

"Ah, isn't that weird?" Yang Gui spread his hands, "You can also tell me the name of the East Turtle Immortal in the future. Which one of us will follow the other!"

"Then who knows you, you old turtle!"

If Zhang Sanfeng hadn't considered that his shoulders and back were still hurting, he would have wanted to have sex with Yang Gui again.

The whole Shaolin Temple was scared to death. In the original work, Zhang Sanfeng worshiped the mountain obediently according to the rules, and the monks were so frightened that they felt like they were facing an enemy. What's more, Yang Gui shouted out, and Kong Wen directly lit up one hundred and eight

The array of Arhats rushed down the mountain fully armed.

"Zhang Sanfeng, do you, Wudang, want to start a war with Shaolin and me?"

Kong Wen looked at the two junior brothers behind him and the formation of 108 Arhats. He finally felt confident and looked at the two old monsters opposite him asking angrily.

"Old Zhang, you see these young monks don't respect you very much."

As always, Yang Gui was beside him and was having fun, "You are also a master of the sect after all, and you are their ancestor. How dare they not invite you into the temple? They stopped you in the middle of the mountain. This makes me say

I can’t bear it.”

"Bah, old thief Gui, I haven't settled the battle with you in Shaolin yet!"

Kong Wen especially hated Yang Gui. After his instigation in Zixiao Palace for more than a year, Shaolin has almost become a public enemy of the martial arts. Although no one dares to openly fight against Shaolin, the status of the uncrowned king of the martial arts in the past has naturally been

Throw it in the trash can.

The more powerful sects are full of thorns and strange auras. In the past, those sects that were small in power and obeyed Shaolin's orders also dared to do so and secretly said that Shaolin was no longer good. Not only did Shaolin lose its majesty, it became like a rat on the street.

All this is due to this old monster in front of me!

Kong Wen was so angry that he immediately broke the precept, and turned to Zhang Sanfeng and shouted: "Zhenzhen Zhang left the Shaolin Temple without telling me when he was a boy. It is a rule of our sect that has existed for hundreds of years. Zhenzhen Zhang also knows that all deserters and traitors of our sect are

, you will not be allowed to enter the temple again for the rest of your life, otherwise you will be punished by having your feet cut off."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said, "Master Kong Wen's words are wrong. When I was young, I served Master Jue Yuan in the Shaolin Temple, but he was a handyman sweeping the floor and making tea. He was neither shaved nor became a disciple, so I can't be said to be a disciple of Shaolin.

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Kong Zhi said coldly: "But Master Zhang secretly learned martial arts from the Shaolin Temple."

"Little monk, the words you said seem to be discharged along the middle, back and lower part of the body."

Yang Gui is so dirty. He dug up the graves of the ancestors of the two groups when he opened his mouth: "Back then, you Shaolin Temple's Bald Donkey and Wang Chongyang pretended to communicate with each other, but in fact they secretly studied and stole other people's Nine Yin Scriptures, changed their appearance, and called them Nine Yang Scriptures.

, I have the authentic successor of Quanzhen here now just to get back my family’s Nine Yang Manual!”

Kong Zhi heard his blood pressure rise. They had never heard of the Doujiu Monk. Even if they knew, they would not admit it. "Old turtle, how dare you talk nonsense? How could I, Shaolin, ever secretly learn martial arts from other schools? What's more, who are you?

Is the Quanzhen Sect spread?"

"It's a joke. My family has lived in Zhongnan Mountain for decades and has naturally inherited the orthodoxy of the Quanzhen Sect. It's not too much for you to call me the leader of the Quanzhen Sect now."

Isn't that right? His old Yang family has two generations of Quanzhen. Starting from Yang Kang, he has to be called Yang Zhikang. Yang Guo is Zhao Zhijing's disciple. As it stands now, Yang Gui is really the only successor of the Quanzhen sect.

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Yang Gui's words stunned everyone in the Shaolin Temple. They never expected that there could be such a shameless person in the world. He who has lived in Zhongnan Mountain for decades belongs to the Quanzhen Sect. Then if you have lived in Shaoshi Mountain for decades,

Doesn’t our Shaolin belong directly to you?

Kong Zhi yelled: "Old turtle turtle, don't stop talking here. You two old thieves came to Shaolin today to steal the scriptures?"
To be continued...