Zhang Sanfeng is also an innate master, and he is at the top level among the masters. At a glance, he can see the power of Taoist Taiyuan's sword. This sword is too ruthless. My heart is imprinted with the heart of heaven. The sword's will is like iron, and the sword's light shines brightly.
Mang is simply a double killing of the body and soul.
If you resist the sword light but fail to block the sword intent, you will be killed - your spiritual soul will eventually turn into a stupid vegetable. If you resist the sword intent attack and kill, if you cannot stop the sword light and strangle, it will be equally miserable and you will be killed directly.
Once the physical body is destroyed, the person will die, so this sword is a double killing, any one of which is thrilling and should not be underestimated.
Zhang Sanfeng is no exception. It is precisely because he understands the power of this sword that he has to be more careful.
Then the long sword in his hand danced in circles, and the true meaning of Tai Chi continued. With one strike of the sword, the sword energy was like a Tai Chi divine diagram, and it immediately collided with Taoist Taiyuan's shocking sword.
When the explosion sounded, they both retreated. Zhang Sanfeng took three steps back, while Taoist Taiyuan took five steps back.
His eyes shrank, and Taiyuan sighed in his heart, knowing that his martial arts level was still inferior to Zhang Sanfeng's. Although there was only a short two-step gap, in the eyes of masters like them, this gap was already extremely terrifying.
, even the difference between life and death.
"Zhang Zhenzhen is brilliant, but I am a loser."
Although Taoist Taiyuan is inferior, he has nothing to be dissatisfied with. Who is Zhang Sanfeng? He is a genius and a great master. There have been few such figures in history. Today, I am defeated at the hands of such a person. There is nothing I cannot accept.
of.
"Little friend Taiyuan, you are too modest. With your current level of swordsmanship, you are only on par with the old Taoist. Besides, when we discuss Tao, why do we have to decide who wins or loses?"
Zhang Sanfeng was very open-minded and admired the mysterious Taiyuan Taoist. His swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, and his swordsmanship was pure. He was even better than himself. But he could see this clearly.
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The two exchanged a few words and then sat cross-legged to regain their energy.
Although it was just a brief confrontation, a lot of effort and energy was spent in it. With the two of them cultivating like this, they had to discuss each other's ways and move with caution. Every move contained its own spirit.
Will, the true meaning of martial arts, so even though their realm is advanced and their innate true energy is endless, they still feel tired.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, what is innate?"
After a while, Zhang Wuji and others next to him looked a little confused. Taoist Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng made some noise again.
But it was Taiyuan who asked the question.
"Innate ones, return to the origin and refine the essence, have access to all the orifices, the heaven and earth are connected with me, and the internal skills have reached the state of transformation. This is the skill of refining and transforming qi. Returning to the acquired world is the innate breath. Again, I can understand the divine will and martial arts.
Only the heart, when the mind moves, everything moves, and the true intention lasts forever. This is called the fist intention, the sword intention, the knife intention, and all kinds of true intentions are the divine intentions of martial arts. There is spirit in the move, that's it. This step of kung fu should be used to refine Qi.
The realm of transformation into gods.”
Zhang Sanfeng thought a little and then spoke slowly, every word of which is exquisite, it can be called a classic. However, it is very mysterious, and for those who are not well versed in it, it is still difficult to understand the mystery.
"How high is the innate realm?"
Taiyuan asks again.
This question was also his question. After becoming a Taoist innate person, he was a little confused.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Although his strength has become more and more refined, his spirit has become sharper, and his mind has become clearer, there is no sense of rapid progress in the past.
Especially today's battle with Zhang Sanfeng, he knew very well that Zhang Sanfeng had not broken through the shackles of his innate nature. He was still in the same realm as himself, but he was more sophisticated and subtle than himself. He wanted to figure out the mystery behind this.
An understanding.
"So it is like this, but it is like this, but little friend Taiyuan is persistent. The state of innateness is different from the day after tomorrow. Every level of progress is subtle, and it is in the spiritual enlightenment. If it is forced, it will not be beautiful. But since we talk about it today
, then the veteran can also explain one or two things."
Zhang Sanfeng is open-minded and has no intention of hiding anything from Taoist Taiyuan. Although these are the martial arts principles that he has carefully understood over the years and should be extremely precious, Zhang Sanfeng, a great master of his generation, has not languished in cherishing himself.
idea.
"The first step in the innate world is to unite the essence, energy and spirit, opening up the mysteries of heaven and earth. This level can be called the Cave Mysterious Realm. The second step is to complete oneself, unite the inside and outside, and enter the wonderful realm of fetal breath, which is called the realm of fetal breath.
The third step is the unity of heaven and man, the spiritual integration of heaven and earth, and the insight into the mysterious and wonderful truth, which can lead to the realm of heaven and man."
Zhang Sanfeng spoke the words in a calm and calm tone, as if he was describing the true meaning of martial arts and the mysteries of the Tao, which made people fascinated and intoxicated.
Taiyuan's heart suddenly became cheerful and his spirit was clear. There had never been such a moment when he had such a clear understanding of the cultivation of the innate realm. Now after listening to Zhang Sanfeng's wise words, he could see the moonlight through the clouds and mist, his mind was clear, and the innate spirit in his body was
The energy becomes lively and agile.
"Xiantian, is that so?"
Taiyuan Taoist was extremely happy. Today's trip to Wudang has yielded a lot, which is more precious than any magical secret.
Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being a great master. His century-old cultivation is no small matter, and his understanding of the innate realm is even higher than his.
"Zhenzhen Zhang is probably pregnant now, right?"
Taiyuan asked softly. Although it was a question, his tone was very determined.
He looked at himself and already knew that his current cultivation level was probably only at the Cave Mysterious Realm. As for the Wonderful Realm of Fetal Breathing, it still lacked a bit of charm, and Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level should have reached the Fetal Breathing Realm.
"Yes, the old Taoist created the Tai Chi sword, the mind is clear, the Tao is in the heart, and the self is finally perfect, achieving the state of fetal breath."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. His breakthrough was due to summarizing what he had learned, comprehending the true meaning of Tai Chi, and creating the supreme skill of Tai Chi sword. With this profound accumulation, he achieved the realm of fetal breath in one fell swoop.
"As expected!"
Taiyuan said in his heart that he was not surprised that Zhang Sanfeng entered the realm of fetal breath. If Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts realm was not superior to him, he would not be at a disadvantage in the discussion just now. After all, he entered the Tao with swordsmanship.
, is much more powerful than ordinary innate masters, and the killing power of swordsmanship is already the most powerful among many martial arts.
Both Taoist Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng gained a lot from a discussion on Taoism. At their level, it is ultimately not advisable to work behind closed doors. Only by communicating with others and discussing Taoism around the world can we draw parallels and inspire inspiration.
Not only that, Zhang Wuji, Yin Tianzheng and other bystanders also saw the profound scenery of martial arts, which will be of great benefit to future martial arts practice.
In a side courtyard on Wudang Mountain, Taiyuan devoted himself to practicing and comprehending martial arts.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) Study and understand what you have learned from the discussion.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was vague and long. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, there seemed to be a mysterious charm. The innate pure Qi in his body was flowing continuously, constantly circulating in many meridians and acupoints, tempering the Qi and blood membranes.
His mind was clear and his ancient well was calm. Countless brilliance seemed to be flashing in Taoist Taiyuan's mind, and all kinds of martial arts emerged one after another. The most obvious one was the wisps of sword light, criss-crossing, and various sword techniques came one after another. Divine will was endless, and sword intention was endless.
Training, this is a process of self-realization, and the scenes from the battle with Zhang Sanfeng just now emerged at this time.
"The fetal breath is the innate fetal breath. This requires the true energy to be condensed to the limit, to the most refined and pure, to connect all the body's orifices, to correct all the sutras, to achieve one's own perfection, to achieve the state of not seeking external things, for the mind and spirit
The requirements are harsh and difficult. If the spiritual cultivation is insufficient, it will be difficult to truly understand the mysteries of oneself, grasp the changes of true energy, and the mystery of blood flow. If you want to reach the state of fetal breath, you will be far away. Although my sword intention is sharp and powerful,
But the condensation and purity are not enough, and the innate true energy has not been completely perfected, so it will take a lot of effort next."
Taiyuan Taoist's mind is peaceful, but there are all kinds of thoughts flickering, every movement and stillness, coincident with the changes of yin and yang, mysterious and mysterious, it seems like meditation, but it seems like there are many distracting thoughts, but it cannot shake his state of mind in the slightest. This kind of control over his own spiritual thoughts
, is already beyond the imagination of ordinary martial arts practitioners.
When he opened his eyes again, the sky was gradually darkening, but four or five hours had passed.
The night on Wudang Mountain is quiet and leisurely, but at this time, everyone in Wudang has no intention of enjoying the quiet beauty of the night. The backbone of Wudang, several disciples of Zhang Sanfeng, are uncertain whether they are alive or dead at this time, and they are captured by the Yuanmeng court.
Find a way to rescue these people.
In the Zixiao Palace, everyone in Wudang gathered together, and even Zhang Wuji was among them. At this moment, he was not the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, but Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.
"Master, according to Princess Zhao Min, I am afraid that the master and others have been kidnapped by them. The most urgent task is to find out where they are now so that we can prepare for rescue."
Zhang Wuji looked anxious. This matter is very difficult. With the strength of the Yuanmeng court, it is not a difficult task to quietly imprison the masters of various martial arts factions. But for the Wudang faction
It is really not an easy task to find their traces.
"Yuanmeng is cunning. This action was as fast as thunder, leaving no trace at all. Finding traces of Yuanqiao and the others may not be possible in a short time."
Zhang Sanfeng frowned. Even though his martial arts skills were unpredictable, he was not a real ghost after all. He was still unable to find Song Yuanqiao and others in the vast world.
"Master, since Zhao Min is the princess of the Yuanmeng court, do you think she will bring all the senior brothers to the capital? Should we go directly to the capital for rescue?"
Yin Liting was lying on the soft couch, his face slightly pale. It was obvious that his vitality had not yet recovered. After all, his limbs and bones had been crushed. Such severe injuries, even if his kung fu was not weak, would have greatly damaged his vitality. How could it be possible?
It got better so quickly, but this was a major event that related to the life and death of the Wudang sect. As a member of the Wudang Seven, I had to hold on no matter how hard it was.