Zhang Wuji had heard what he said next. After a series of turmoil, Monk Jueyuan passed away, but he recited the "Nine Suns Sutra" before he died. Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang, and Shaolin were present at that time.
The colorless Zen master.
Each of the three of them memorized part of the scriptures, but they were all incomplete.
"This matter was originally a secret of the martial arts world. The three people present at the time who inherited the Nine Yang Divine Art were also the ancestors of the three great masters of the martial arts world. If our sect had not been closely related to the deceased Wu Se Zen Master, I would have learned about it from him.
The truth about this matter is really hard for me to imagine that the three sects of Shaolin, Wudang and Emei actually all inherit the "Nine Yang Divine Art" created by the predecessors of our sect."
Su Yi said with emotion: "It has been more than three hundred years since our sect was founded. Since the humiliation of Jingkang, it has lived in seclusion and passed on from generation to generation. As a result, the population is not prosperous and it is not known to the world. This person created "Nine
The predecessors of "Yang Zhen Jing" used to play in the prostitution, and the reason why they became Buddhists was to learn Buddhism, and then confirm it with the Tao Sutra, and seek the truth of the world..."
Zhang Wuji was speechless when he heard this. More than three hundred years ago, the shame of Jingkang... that was a long time ago. The sect of this jade-faced flying dragon has a really long heritage.
But what sect is it?
Could it be the Demon Cult?
I heard from Grand Master that the Demon Cult has been passed down for hundreds of years. Could this jade-faced flying dragon be a member of the Demon Cult?
No, no, the Demon Sect does not live in seclusion, on the contrary, it is very high-profile...
Zhang Wuji was thinking wildly and listened to Su Yi continue to talk.
"Later, when this senior emerged from the sect, he wrote a letter back to our sect, summarizing his life and clarifying that he created the "Nine Yang Manual" based on our martial arts and Shaolin martial arts. However, at that time, he was trying to avoid
During the war, our sect moved away and was unable to recover the martial arts that had been scattered away in time. The head of our sect at that time just recorded the matter and passed it down to future generations." Su Yi continued.
"It's a pity that some changes happened since then, and the matter has been delayed until more than sixty years ago, when I sent my successor, my mentor, to return to the Central Plains and learn the truth from Zen Master Wu Se.
Knowing that this "Nine Yang Divine Art" has been lost, it was divided into three parts and passed on to the Shaolin and Emei sects."
"Although Sanfeng Zhenren at that time did not create Wudang, he also made a great name as a chivalrous person in the world. Our sect has never been limited to the opinions of the sect, and besides, all the people who have passed down the magical skills are from well-known and upright sects, so my mentor decided not to care about this matter anymore.
As if it never happened."
When Su Yi said this, Zhang Wuji no longer had any doubts.
Su Yi explained very clearly how "Nine Yang Divine Art" was created and how it was passed down. Especially the later paragraph was exactly the same as what Grand Master said. If this were not true, how could the two men's statements coincide with each other?
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"Mr. Su, you have a villain's heart. You actually doubted that the "Nine Yang Manual" is not the martial arts of the noble sect. Now that all doubts are gone, you are willing to die." Zhang Wuji said with shameful clasping of his fists.
Su Yi chuckled: "Do you think I said so much just to prove my identity so that you can die convinced?"
Zhang Wuji was startled and said: "I am stupid, I wonder what Mr. Su can teach you?"
Su Yi sighed and said: "Shaolin, Wudang and Emei all obtained the "Nine Suns Manual" that my sect had scattered, but I didn't say anything to take it back. On the contrary, if you, a country boy, got martial arts, I would yell at you.
Calling for death. If the world knew about it, wouldn’t they laugh at our faction for bullying the weak and shying away from the strong, being hypocritical and shameless?”
"This..." Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, hearing the implication of Su Yi's words, and couldn't help but feel surprised, happy, and unbelievable.
"However, although our sect is not limited to the opinions of the sect and does not avoid the spread of martial arts, after all, magical skills are rare and should not be taught lightly." Su Yi said seriously, "What's more, if the magical skills fall into the hands of people with evil intentions and are used to commit crimes,
I am the cause and effect of all these sins, and this is very bad."
He looked at the faintly excited Zhang Wuji and said: "That's why I gave you a try to see how you would react after learning that Wu Wu had learned his martial arts. If you deny it even if you fight to the death, or have evil intentions, that would be a sign of your character.
If there is any problem, I will kill you with one palm just now and take back my martial arts."
After a pause, Su Yi said with a smile: "But I didn't expect that you are actually a responsible and courageous good man who is willing to die to uphold morality."
Zhang Wuji broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, and was extremely frightened.
Although he didn't intend to deny it just now, he really restrained Su Yi and slowly persuaded him to accept the fact that he had practiced martial arts.
After all, who would really be willing to die unless absolutely necessary?
The biggest reason why he was so honest and willing to die was that he couldn't defeat Su Yi and felt that he couldn't escape, so he felt desperate, so...
But now the other party mistakenly thought that he was "willing to die as a moral act". Zhang Wuji felt ashamed and inferior, and felt that he was really not worthy of the other party's trust and praise.
It's just that he is not a pedantic person, nor does he reveal his true thoughts at this time.
Otherwise, if the other party knows that he is acting like this because he has no other choice, and just slaps him to death, wouldn't that be a huge stupidity and injustice?
Zhang Wuji was thinking a lot, his face was red, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Su, you are so complimentary. I, uh, I just did what I should do."
Su Yi nodded happily and continued: "But your situation is different from that of Shaolin and other three sects."
"What the three sects received was only the incomplete "Nine-Yang Manual". The martial arts they inherit now are only new martial arts created based on the Nine-Yang Divine Skills and integrated with their own martial arts. Although the "Nine-Yang Manual"
There are origins, but they are different, so the "Nine Yang Manual" cannot be regarded as a true external biography."
"And you... it is recorded in this scripture that after the Nine Suns Divine Skill is mastered, it can reflect external attacks. In that palm just now, I felt that you had internal energy to rebound on me. You have perfected the Nine Yangs Divine Skill, right?"
"Mr. Su, I clearly see that this is indeed the case." Zhang Wuji said with a hint of pride, "It's a pity that I still have one step left to perfect the Nine Suns Divine Art. Otherwise, I might not have been so embarrassed with that palm just now."
This "Nine Yang Manual" is extensive and profound, but it took him five years of hard work to perfect it. Zhang Wuji is still very proud of this achievement.
It's a pity that he has nowhere to show off such a shameless thing, so he can only be complacent and self-satisfied.
Now that I can finally talk about it with others, I can't help but feel proud.
Su Yi did not hesitate to praise: "Yes, the more advanced the internal skill, the more difficult it is to practice. You have mastered the Nine Sun Magic Skills in five years. Your martial arts talent is amazing."
"Ashamed, ashamed." Zhang Wuji was flattered by Su Yi's praise, but he also found it very helpful.
Su Yi changed the topic and continued: "It is precisely because you have learned the Nine Suns Manual completely that you are different from Shaolin and other three sects. You now truly possess your own martial arts."
"I am the ninth generation successor of our sect. I am responsible for maintaining the reputation of our sect and inheriting and promoting our martial arts. I tested your words and deeds before, which shows that you have a pure heart. I also asked you to tidy up your appearance. Do you know why?"
Zhang Wuji's heart was pounding. He had already guessed something, but he didn't dare to confirm.
"I am stupid and don't know what Mr. Su means." He cupped his fists and said.
Su Yi said with a smile: "Actually, this is an unwritten rule of our sect. That is, for all disciples to join my sect, handsome appearance is the first condition. Those who are described as ugly will never be allowed to join my sect. Since ancient times, our sect has only
An exception..."
Zhang Wuji said "Ah", surprised and happy.
What's surprising is that there is such a weird sect in this world, and the recruitment of disciples is based on appearance, even if they are ugly...
Happily, from what he said, it seemed that he intended to admit himself into their door, so as to avert his own murder and kill two birds with one stone.
"I see that you have a handsome appearance and clear outlines, which meets the first threshold for joining my Xiaoyao sect; you have a pure heart and are resolute and responsible. The most important thing for my Xiaoyao sect to recruit is your heart, and you are also satisfied with this; in terms of talent, you use
It took five years to practice the "Nine Yang Manual" to perfection, which shows that your talent is outstanding and rare in the world." Su Yi continued, "As for other things, such as status, our sect does not value it. As long as you are not a foreign Tatar,
That’s okay.”
Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "Although my parents died young, they are both of Han family descent, and there is absolutely no alien blood."
"It seems you have guessed it." Su Yi said with a smile, "Now I have the best of both worlds to handle this matter properly, that is, I will accept you as my disciple, and you will join my Xiaoyao sect. Are you willing?
?”
"Xiaoyao Sect?" Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, searching for the memory of these three words in his mind, but naturally found nothing.
"Taking advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, guarding against the conflict of the six qi, and wandering in infinity, this is freedom." Su Yi chanted leisurely.
Zhang Wuji was delighted when he heard this. He felt that this sentence contained an indescribable sense of freedom, boldness and uninhibitedness. It really lived up to the word "free and unfettered".
Su Yi said seriously, "The founder of our sect, Xiaoyaozi, was a master of Xuanmen in the early Song Dynasty. Later, it was passed down from generation to generation by ancestors such as Wu Yazi and Xu Zhuzi. It has been passed down to my generation, which happens to be the ninth generation."
"Since the third-generation founder Xu Zhuzi lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains, the fourth generation began to pass it on from generation to generation alone, so the reputation of our inheritance has not been revealed to the world."
"However, my Xiaoyao sect is an authentic Taoist sect and is by no means a heretic. You must understand this!"
Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, knowing that the decision that would affect his life was right now.
In fact, he was willing to join the Xiaoyao Sect, but he still had concerns because before this, he knew nothing about the Xiaoyao Sect.
This Mr. Su keeps saying that the Xiaoyao Sect is the authentic Taoist sect, and in addition, he is very upright and forthright in his words and deeds.
Do you want to believe him?
Zhang Wuji's thoughts were racing, he slowly raised his fists and said, "Mr. Su, I'm actually hiding something from you, and I'm quite related to the Wudang Sect..."
"I know, your name is Zhang Wuji, and you are the son of Zhang Cuishan, the Five Heroes of Wudang, right?" Su Yi smiled faintly.
Zhang Wuji's eyes widened in surprise: "You, you..."
"You want to ask me how I know?" Su Yi said with a smile, "I also know why you lied to me about your name, Zeng Aniu, because you were afraid that I would attack your adoptive father Xie Xun's Dragon Saber, right?"
"You, Mr. Su, you..." Zhang Wuji's face was horrified and dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that Su Yi not only knew his identity clearly, but also clearly guessed his thoughts.
I was so distracted for a moment that I didn't know what to do.
"Your identity is not difficult to guess." Su Yi said calmly, "You just fought with me, using Wudang Changquan, and you said that you were hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm ten years ago... ten years ago
Taoist Priest Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Cuishan's orphan around to seek treatment for Xuan Ming Cold Poison. This matter is not a secret. Combining these two pieces of information, wouldn't your identity be revealed?"
"That's it..." Zhang Wuji was both impressed and ashamed, "Yes, I am indeed Zhang Wuji. I had no choice but to conceal my identity before, because everyone in the martial arts world wanted to find out the whereabouts of my adoptive father by forcing me.
The cunning and treacherous thoughts make it difficult for me to guard against it, so I simply kept my name anonymous, not that I deliberately deceived Mr. Su."
"It doesn't matter, the name is just a code name, it doesn't matter what you call it, the important thing is the person." Su Yi smiled, "As for your worries... The supreme martial arts master slays dragons with a sword, but the world is stupid, thinking that just using a knife is enough.
Dominate the martial arts world?"
"That sword is the dark iron heavy sword used by the hero Yang Guo in the past. It is made of Western fine gold. The sword has strong magnetism and can break through the world's hidden weapons. It is also sharp and unparalleled. It is indeed a precious sword." Su Yi said,
"It's just that the reason why it is called 'Dragon Slaying' is not because of how sharp and powerful it is."
Zhang Wuji listened with rapt attention, his heart pounding. He thought that Mr. Su was really mysterious. From what he said, did he actually know the secret of this dragon-slaying sword?
It has been more than ten years since Xie Xun, the adoptive father, has been in possession of the sword, but he still cannot figure out the secret of the sword. How could Mr. Su know this?
Could it be...
"Could this dragon-slaying sword have something to do with the Xiaoyao sect?" Zhang Wuji asked subconsciously.
"That's not true." Su Yi shook his head.
The reason for pretending to be the Xiaoyao Sect was because he wanted to find a reasonable source for his martial arts. This Xiaoyao Sect was not fictitious, it was sophisticated, and it was closely related to Su Yi's star-absorbing method, so Su Yi chose to call himself a descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect.
He is not afraid of being exposed. After all, the Xiaoyao sect has been lost for a long time. Even if there are still descendants alive, it doesn't matter. It is an indisputable fact that he can absorb stars. He can lie and claim that he is another branch. When the time comes, he will put it into operation.
What is false also becomes true.
However, there are some things that you can pretend to be, and there are some things that you should not pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.
But this does not prevent Su Yi from using it to improve his skills.
"After a sect has been passed down for a long time, you will always know more than ordinary people." Su Yi said calmly, "Although I, the Xiaoyao sect, live in seclusion and hide from the world, we still know a little bit about what happened back then."
"The reason why this dragon-slaying knife is called dragon-slaying knife is because the maker hopes that someone who is destined to get it will overthrow the Mongolian regime, kill the Mongol emperor, and restore the Han people's country."
"So that's what it means." Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, but also a little disappointed, "Is it that the dragon-slaying knife that everyone in the martial arts wants is just a sharper knife?"
"That's not true. There is also a volume of "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" hidden in the sword, which is the military book left by Yue Fei." Su Yidao casually wrote about this big secret that everyone in the world wants to pursue.
Zhang Wuji was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.
