Needless to say, Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword are the pinnacle of Zhang Sanfeng’s lifelong practice.
The peerless martial arts learned from the yin and yang of Tai Chi and the infinite changes.
Relying on Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng defeated countless Xiaoxiao and defeated many enemies before Wudang occupied a place in the world.
As the saying goes, Wulin is a place that emphasizes strength.
Only with strength can we have the level to talk about human feelings and sophistication.
To seek skin from a tiger, at least you have to be a wolf. If you are a little sheep, how can you possibly seek skin from a tiger?
Not qualified enough!
For Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng, Tai Chi is the initial foundation.
As for Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, it is the essence of Zhang Sanfeng’s lifelong Taoist Kung Fu, and it is also the highest and highest internal Kung Fu of the Wudang Sect. Currently, only the leaders Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Lianzhou have practiced it.
The rest of the people, even Song Miaosong, who is Wudang's senior brother, are not qualified to practice.
As for the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, it is an undisclosed secret of the Wudang Sect.
It is said to be a formation that is as famous as the Shaolin Sect's Eighteen Bronze Men, the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle, and the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation.
Back then, only the Seven Heroes of Wudang had practiced this formation.
If all these things were leaked, Zhang Sanfeng and even the entire Wudang Sect's family fortune would be wiped out.
Now that Wuming is asking for a look, his heart is to be punished!
"Unknown senior, you!"
After thinking clearly about the joints, Song Miaosong's face changed slightly, and his eyes towards Zhu Youji were also somewhat hostile.
"Haha, it doesn't matter!"
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, stretched out his hand and waved it gently, stopping the two of them from talking, and said with a chuckle: "Since I want to take a look, I will help you with my old ways."
"But these are my Wudang's top secrets. I hope you don't spread them outside."
"Little friend, please come with me!"
Zhang Sanfeng made an invitation gesture and called Zhu Youji to walk towards the inner hall.
Zhu Youji nodded slightly and followed Zhang Sanfeng into the inner hall.
"Master, what should I do?"
"Master wants to show Wuming my unique skills of the Wudang Sect. These are the secrets of the Wudang Sect that are not passed down. Apart from Master, only you, Master, can do it."
Song Miaosong was a little nervous, looked at Yu Lianzhou, and asked hurriedly.
Yu Lianzhou sighed softly and sighed: "Now that the matter is over, it is up to Master to decide everything. Since he agreed, he naturally has his own plans, so there is no need to say anything more."
"Yes, Master." Song Miaosong had no choice but to give up.
When Liu Shengpiaoxu saw this scene, she was thoughtful and did not speak.
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Wudang Clan, inner hall.
"Unnamed little friend, which one do you plan to read first?" Zhang Sanfeng asked as usual.
Facing Zhang Sanfeng, who was so free and easy and aloof, Zhu Youji felt a little uncomfortable.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, you and I are strangers. This is just the first time we have met. Are you willing to give the Wudang Sect's savings to each other?" Zhu Youji raised his own question.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "Preaching the truth, receiving karma and solving doubts are all my lifelong wishes. What about being a Wudang disciple? What about non-Wudang disciples?"
"As long as you are of pure character and have a predestined relationship with the Tao, you are a disciple of the Taoist Master. Why should I refuse?"
"If that's the case, why didn't Master Zhang pass Tai Chi on to his other disciples, not even to Song Miaosong? Could it be that Song Miaosong, as a senior Wudang disciple, is not pure enough in character? Or is he not destined to the Tao?" Zhu Youji asked rhetorically.
"Why!"
Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Miao Song, this child, has a strong character and outstanding talents, and is even better than his father Qingshu. If he is determined to be on the right path, his future is limitless. If he goes into the wrong path, the danger will be higher than Qingshu. For Him, I'm still hesitating."
"For other reasons, he has long been able to practice Tai Chi, but I'm not sure yet."
Although Zhang Sanfeng has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, in many cases, he is just a mortal and cannot see through everyone's heart, just like Song Qingshu.
He loved Song Miaosong and loved him even more.
But Song Qingshu's behavior was still vivid in his mind, making him have to hesitate again and again.
"Children should not be responsible for parents' mistakes."
"The past is over, why should Master Zhang be brooding over it?"
"As everyone knows, doesn't Yang Kang, the father of the Condor Hero Yang Guo, also consider a thief his father's disciple?"
"But it does not affect Yang Guo's heroic deeds and his ability to become a heroic hero. Master Zhang, haven't you also received his favor?"
"If Guo Jing and Guo Daxia were always on guard against Yang Guo, how could there be the Condor Heroes later?"
"Zhenren Zhang, what do you think?"
Zhu Youji shook his head and said this.
In fact, Zhu Youji said some words casually, but they were exactly what he was thinking.
Are the children of murderers also murderers?
Is it correct and just to condemn others to death as soon as they are born and look at them through colored glasses?
Is it because you have an unfair father that you will be affected for the rest of your life?
Zhu You strongly disagreed with this idea.
Judging from his 21st century thinking, he is simply too stubborn.
After listening to Zhu Youji's words, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, thought carefully, stroked his beard, bowed, saluted Zhu Youji, and said: "Young friend, I have learned a lesson from you."
"You are right. Qingshu is Qingshu and Miaosong is Miaosong. They cannot be confused with each other. It would be unfair to guard Miaosong because of Qingshu's relationship."
"Little friend, do you mind letting Miao Song watch?"
Hearing this, Zhu Youji knew what Zhang Sanfeng meant and said, "Of course I don't mind."
"good."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he immediately activated the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets, and a voice came in.
Next to Song Miaosong's ear.
"Miaosong, come in too."
Song Miaosong, who was in the main hall, suddenly heard Zhang Sanfeng's voice and was slightly startled, showing an astonished expression.
"Miao Song, what's wrong?" Yu Lianzhou noticed something was wrong with Song Miao Song's expression and asked.
Song Miao let go and said: "Master, Master asked me to come in too."
"Let you go in too?"
Yu Lianzhou was also stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, patted Song Miaosong's shoulder lightly, and said: "If you are asked to go, you can go in. Don't keep Master and him waiting for a long time."
"Yes, Master." Song Miaosong nodded, bowed to Yu Lianzhou, and walked into the inner hall.
Song Miaosong opened the door and walked into the inner hall with an anxious mood.
In the inner hall, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhu Youji stood in the center, looking at Song Miaosong who came in.
Facing the gazes of the two people, Song Miaosong became even more nervous. He forced himself to calm down, saluted the two of them, and said: "Master, unknown senior."
"Um."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the respectful and sensible Song Miaosong, and he couldn't help but think of his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao, and of Song Qingshu, who was known as Jade Face Meng Chang. The two figures seemed to overlap Song Miaosong at this moment, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
"Miaosong, come here." Zhang Sanfeng said softly.
"Yes." Song Miaosong walked over and stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng hugged Song Miaosong into his arms and stroked his head silently, his eyes becoming moist unconsciously.
The past is like smoke, which can always make people feel sad.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of the Wudang Sect and the highest person in the martial arts world today, he is not exempt from vulgarity.
Zhang Sanfeng was always very concerned about these juniors.
"Master...Master..." Song Miaosong was a little confused and didn't dare to move. A different kind of emotion came to his heart.
"Miao Song, don't you want to learn Tai Chi?"
"This time, will you just watch from the sidelines?"
Zhang Sanfeng slowly calmed down his emotions and said softly.
"ah?"
Song Miaosong was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng meant this when he asked him to come in?
Tai Chi?
Only Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Lianzhou know the secrets of the Wudang Sect.
At this moment, when the master passed it on to me...could it be that he wanted to make him the third generation heir?
For a while, Song Miaosong's thoughts were racing and he could not restrain himself.