This is also true. For martial arts masters at the level of Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Taoist, worldly matters are definitely not as important as the innate way. Now that two innate masters have finally come together, how can they not race against time?
Talking about martial arts?
Moreover, with Zhang Wuji and the Mingjiao group rushing to Dadu, there would not be much problem in rescuing the people of the six major sects.
In the back mountain of Wudang, in a thatched cottage, this place is where Zhang Sanfeng used to retreat. It is simple and unpretentious, without much luxury, which coincides with the true meaning of Taoism and simplicity.
In the eyes of Taoist Taiyuan, every plant and tree in this area contains mysteries. It seems that there are deep mysteries contained in it, and a different scenery can be vaguely seen.
He knew that such visions and mysteries must be Zhang Sanfeng's handiwork, and it would be difficult for others to decorate such a profound and charming residence due to their lack of realm.
On a low table, there are two cups of tea, and the fragrance is lingering in the nostrils. Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Taoist are sitting opposite each other. Next to them, there are thin or thick books. These books are not Buddhist and Taoist classics, nor agricultural and industrial books.
It's not a medical book, but a martial arts secret book.
Quanzhen Heart Technique, Hunyuan Kung Fu, Po Jade Fist, Evil-Repelling Sword Manual, Huashan Sword Technique, Xiyi Sword Technique, Three Deadly Immortal Swords in a Chain, Thirteen Swords of Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist, Returning Wind and Luoyan Sword, Hengshan Five Divine Swords,
Xuan Ming Divine Palm, The Great Shift of the Universe, Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu, Wudang Mian Zhang, Shen Men Thirteen Swords, Wudang Liang Yi Sword, Tai Chi Sutra, and various excellent classics in martial arts are all the same.
Once it is placed here, if others look at it, it will be another bloody robbery.
But for Taoist Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng, these secret books are just trivial. At their level of martial arts, a simple martial arts secret book no longer seems so important. The most important thing about the innate way is enlightenment and understanding. If you can't
If you understand the mysteries, no matter how powerful the magical scriptures are, they will not be of much use.
In the past few days, Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan lived in the back mountain of Wudang, studying martial arts every day, reading the classics, and understanding the martial arts wisdom in them.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, how about it?"
After drinking some tea, Taiyuan Taoist asked softly.
"Yes, these classics contain both the true and the miraculous, and are very comprehensive. After an experienced practitioner understands them, he will gain a lot."
Zhang Sanfeng pinched his beard and smiled. This is true. Although Zhang Sanfeng is a genius, a great master, and single-handedly founded the Wudang Sect, his martial arts foundation comes from the fragments of the Nine Yang Divine Art. If he says he is profound, that is not true, and the martial arts
Each sect cherishes its own martial arts classics. Even if he is a master of martial arts and is comparable to the best in the world, it is not easy to obtain many classics. Moreover, he respects his identity and will not plunder them by force.
The collections of various sects, and now Taiyuan Taoist took out various secret books accumulated over several generations, which opened his eyes.
"Alas, it's a pity that in today's martial arts world, the various schools and sects are so different, and all kinds of kung fu secrets are well hidden. It's not easy to learn from everyone's strengths."
"There is nothing we can do about it. The situation in the martial arts is like this. How can the tradition that has been going on for thousands of years be broken so easily?"
When it comes to the current situation in the martial arts world, the two of them have nothing more to do. Fortunately, they don't care about it and continue to talk about martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng is a practitioner of the Tao of Tai Chi, combining yin and yang, with a single thought of hardness and softness. He uses Tai Chi to control all laws, which is profound and subtle. Taoist Taiyuan learned a lot from listening to his explanation of martial arts principles.
Similarly, Taiyuan Taoist has accumulated a pure mind and awe-inspiring swordsmanship for several lifetimes. With his etheric heart, he can control the ruthless swordsmanship and his swordsmanship is exquisite. He has taken the path of breaking all laws with one sword.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) In the blink of an eye, Taoist Taiyuan gained a lot on Mount Wudang in a few days. His mind became purer, his spirit was vigorous, his sword intent was fierce, and his innate true energy was pure and flowing, flowing around the sky, and himself
More and more complete and harmonious.
At this stage of cultivation, it is already the pinnacle of the innate first step of the cave-mysterious realm. With just a hint of enlightenment, one can achieve success, practice kung fu into the internal organs, and have endless vitality.
On this day, it was already the half-month period agreed by the Ming Cult. Taoist Taiyuan got up and left Wudang Mountain, heading towards the capital of Yuanmeng.
Although he had confidence in Zhang Wuji and others, he still had to go and have a look, and he must not let any changes occur in this matter.
The capital of the Yuan Dynasty, the capital city, was bustling and prosperous, with Hu and Han coexisting. Walking on the streets, you can see foreigners with different customs and costumes, including Mongolians, Semu people, people of various ethnic groups in the Western Regions, etc.
At this time, although the world of Yuanmeng was already in a state of turmoil, with raging fires cooking oil, and rebels from all walks of life emerging in endlessly, as the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, most of it was still a prosperous scene, with gorgeous buildings and a steady flow of people.
Taoist Taiyuan was wearing a green Taoist robe and walking on the street. Although he was in a busy city, his mind was as cold as a cold moon hanging high in the world. He seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, but also seemed to be integrated with all things in the world.
A complex, contradictory and harmonious atmosphere appeared on him.
He did not join Zhang Wuji and others, but walked alone on the street, observing the glitz and beauty of the world.
A few days passed by. That night, Taoist Taiyuan sat cross-legged in a guest room. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, he was like a turtle or a green snake, sometimes deep and long, sometimes quick and agile, and his true energy was full and surging.
Like the Yangtze River, it flows endlessly. In the quiet night, it looks cold and strange, and it seems as if there is a halo of light swirling around the body.
Suddenly, under the silent night, bursts of noise came from far away. Taoist Taiyuan woke up from his clear and clear state of mind. With a flash of his eyes, he saw balls of golden-red flames under the night sky outside.
Soaring up into the sky, countless people screamed and shouted.
"Huh? It seems the time has come?"
He said something slightly, and his body floated out from the guest room window, leaping on the ridges of the rooftops, like a blue shadow, disappearing into the dark night.
Today's Ruyang Palace was very lively. At about three o'clock, a fire suddenly broke out in the backyard of the palace, which immediately alerted many palace guards. For a time, the vast palace was filled with people and chaos.
The fire was so fierce that it reached half of the sky, and half of the capital city could be seen clearly.
There are many smart and intelligent people in the palace. Just by looking at this situation, they know that there is something wrong with today's fire. I am afraid that someone set the fire deliberately. But there is no use in talking about such things. The Ruyang Palace is in the Yuanmeng court.
In the palace, his status was respected, and King Ruyang was the pillar of Yuanmeng. He was absolutely not allowed to get into trouble, so people in the palace were in a hurry, and they began to put out the fire with all their strength.
Wan'an Temple is a large temple in the capital. It is located in the west of the city, not far away from the Ruyang Palace. When the fire broke out, there was a sensation in the temple.
At this time, Zhao Min was in Wan'an Temple. During these days, she spent most of her time in this temple. The reason for this was not that he believed in Buddhism, but that Wan'an Temple imprisoned various members of the six major sects.
Masters, these people were all controlled by him with Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. Every day, he would find a few people to come out to compete in martial arts, hoping to take the opportunity to gain insight into the secrets of the moves of various martial arts schools. Unfortunately, although they were all martial arts masters in the past,
A well-known figure in the movie, but at this time, he is...
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Qi Du cannot exert his internal strength, but only relies on the power of his moves. No matter how Zhao Min's opponent is, he will often be defeated after just one fight and suffer humiliation in vain.
It's not like people from various factions don't understand Zhao Min's thoughts, but unfortunately they can't help themselves. Whether they understand in their hearts or are confused, they still have to bite the bullet.
Zhao Min had just learned an exquisite swordsmanship from the Kongtong Sect, and was about to learn it carefully when she heard an uproar outside. When she went out and looked up, half of the sky turned red. The location of the fire made her heartache.
Yilin, it is Ruyang Prince's Mansion.
"Princess, it's not good. There is a fire in the palace. The prince and the prince are both in the palace. The fire is fierce. I don't know if they have been injured. Do we want to go to support?"
While deep in thought, Zhao Min heard a sharp sound in her ears, and her eyes flashed, but it was her subordinate A Da.
"This fire is strange, but we need to be careful. Let's do this. Let the two masters Xuan Ming be stationed at Wan'an Temple, and the others will follow me to support the palace!"
Zhao Min's mind was so sharp that she could tell at a glance that there might be another mystery behind tonight's fire, maybe it was related to the incident at Wan'an Temple, but she had to make such a decision. After all, although the people of the six major sects were important, they were not
Her father and brother are precious.
"Yes, Princess!"
Ada took the order and left. Not long after, Zhao Min and his party hurriedly left Wan'an Temple and headed towards the Ruyang Palace.
All this was witnessed by a person in a dark corner outside Wan'an Temple. Seeing Zhao Min leading the group of masters to leave, he swayed and disappeared into the darkness like lightning.
In a courtyard not far from Wan'an Temple, it is where people from the Ming Sect gather.
The person who just inquired about the information was none other than Wei Yixiao, who was the most outstanding qinggong among them all.
As soon as Wei Yixiao's news arrived, everyone in the Ming Cult nodded secretly, the matter was done, and everything was moving in the direction they planned.
"Deputy leader, Zhao Min has taken people away, it's time for us to take action."
Yang Xiao spoke calmly, and everyone else agreed.
"Okay, in that case, let's set off now. Once the poison on the bodies of the six major sects is removed, we will immediately rescue them."
Zhang Wuji has been participating in such important events these days, and has tempered his character and aura. These words really have the aura of a deputy leader.
The people from the Ming Cult who came here this time were all elite masters, including a left envoy of light, two guardian Dharma kings, Wu Sanren, plus Zhang Wuji, the deputy leader, all of them are top players in the world, with strong physical skills and silently.
So he sneaked into Wan'an Temple.
The place where people from the six major sects were imprisoned was on a seven-story pagoda in Wan'an Temple. At this time, a strange atmosphere began to brew in the pagoda, and a black figure walked erratically through the floors.
In the realm, he kept giving the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder to the people of the six major sects.
Everything was going in an orderly manner. And the person who distributed the antidote was none other than Fan Yao, the Right Envoy of Light of the Ming Sect, and Ku Toutuo of the Ruyang Palace.
Fan Yao, after Yang Dingtian disappeared, left Guangmingding and disappeared. Later, he even disfigured himself and sneaked into Ruyang Prince's Mansion. It has been many years. This time, he finally got the opportunity to show off his talents.
He secretly contacted everyone in the Ming Cult and stole the antidote to Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. If he hadn't been there, it might not have been so easy for the Ming Cult to rescue the six major sects.