Zhang Wuxia was talking to his master when he heard what was going on in the town and felt like a bolt from the blue.
"It doesn't matter, you are now so righteous that you can shine on the sun and the moon, but your son Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm is worrying."
"Master, please save Wuji."
"This is my duty as a teacher. Let's go and have a look."
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A crowd of Jianghu people had already crowded in front of the mountain gate. Seeing Zhang Zhenren, a man of Fengxian Taoism, appear, they all said hello and made way.
Master Zhang ignored them and went straight forward to pick up Zhang Wuji. He breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he took a look. Although his whole body was cold, there were five obstacles in his internal organs.
A weak but Yang Qi protects the body, and there is no serious problem for the time being. However, if he treats her, this Qi will also dissipate, which would be a pity.
It's better to let him protect him. Although it takes some effort, the child will be able to resolve it on his own within a few months.
Chuanyin talked to his apprentice and his wife in detail, and relieved their worries, and then they became polite to the Jianghu people.
Then Zhang Cuishan showed his awe-inspiring righteousness and swore to heaven that the dragon-slaying knife had fallen into the Magician's Palace.
Haoran's righteous anger came out, and people in the world retreated one after another.
They were all people with evil intentions who had done bad things. Even Zhang Zhenren needed to use his strength to resist in order to stay on the spot.
Those who retreated on the right path were laughed at by the San people, and they stomped away without shame.
Yin Susu thought of Li Xunhuan and the other four, and when she looked around, she noticed that they seemed to have left.
In fact, they had left long ago - they were dragged away by Hu Tiehua to drink and play mahjong.
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Practice room.
The brothers couldn't help but curiously asked Haoran Zhengqi. Zhang Wuxia said he couldn't tell, so they stopped asking. They were just happy for their brother.
As for Zhang Zhenren, he was exploring the child's inner body skills, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt itchy in his heart.
Although this technique is the ultimate yang, it is not the masculinity of Buddhism, but the yang softness of Taoism. It is similar to his technique, but the yang pole is further.
Naturally, this is someone else's technique and cannot be asked. But if he figured out the key to the technique on his own, that would be another matter.
As long as you incorporate it into his exercises, you can push up the yang attribute and move closer to the ultimate yang, which will make it easier for yang to generate yin.
In terms of his Tai Chi artistic conception, if yang generates yin, and yin and yang rotate in an endless cycle, then the magic power of Mahayana is truly unrivaled in the world.
Although he doesn't care whether he is invincible or not, having invincible strength is also a good thing.
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Half a month later, various factions headed by Emei gathered in Wudang and questioned Zhang Wuxia under the pretext of seeking revenge against the Golden Retriever Lion King.
Zhang Wuxia directly activated Haoran's Sword Intention, and immediately few martial arts people ran away.
Zhenren Zhang spoke, and his voice shook for ten miles, "With your character, do you dare to question my disciple? How shameful!"
The people watching the fun at the foot of the mountain laughed one after another. Those who were on the right side did not dare to face each other and simply withdrew from the mountain.
"Amitabha, please be kind to me."
"Old Taoist, I have such a temper. I have traveled all over the world for a reason. Monk, you have nothing. What are you doing here? You don't dare to go to Bingzhou to find a magician to argue with you, so you dare to come to my Wudang to bully me, a good disciple. What's the reason?"
"Amitabha, this poor monk feels ashamed and takes his leave." As soon as Shaolin left, the others also withdrew.
Some people also took the opportunity to report their names, showing that they were not afraid of Haoran's righteousness and that he was a good person, for example: "Huashan Yue Buqun led his disciples to bid farewell to the real person."
The square quickly emptied, leaving only the Emei family.
"Old nun, stop taking it. You have done a lot of bad things. You are more evil than the evil sect by killing people like crazy."
"A poor nun is doing justice for heaven." Master Miejie gritted his teeth and held on.
"Pull him down. Buddhism spreads across the world. You put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. You don't understand this, so what kind of nun do you think you are?"
"Pfft!" Master Jue was so angry that he vomited blood. He drew his sword and stepped forward. The three-foot sword energy blasted towards Master Zhang and Zhang Wuxia beside him with the sword intent of annihilating everything.
A person with awe-inspiring sword energy is a person who stands at the highest moral level and must not be kept.
"snort."
Zhang Zhenren floated up with his hands behind his back, met each other with his palms, and used his full strength to resist the sword energy.
Before the sword energy penetrated the palm of his hand, he flicked it with a deflection of the sword, turned his hand and slapped the wrist of Master Miejie with the sleeve of his Taoist robe.
The softness turned into hardness, and the fierce real power pushed out, knocking the Yitian Sword away, and also shook Master Miejie's whole body three feet away, keeping her away from Zhang Wuxia.
Knowing that he couldn't defeat the old man, Master Miejie stamped his feet fiercely, and his true power exploded, destroying half of the square, and took advantage of the situation to fly away.
Master Zhang almost cut off his beard, "Hey, old nun, are you leaving now? Keep the money."
"Crazy Zhang, remember this for me."
"I am old and my memory is not good."
Song Yuanqiao, the boss of the Seven Heroes, stepped forward, "Master, that Heavenly Sword?"
"Keep it and ask the old nun to send the money to build the square."
"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this." Song Yuanqiao sweated profusely, "Master, please don't go crazy."
"What does it have to do with it?" Zhang Songxi, the Four Heroes, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, let's take advantage of this to go out and walk more with Emei, and one day the water will flow smoothly."
Zhang Zhenren was greatly satisfied, "That's right. As long as she still cares about Yitian Sword, she has to send me the money."
The Four Heroes Zhang Songxi sweated furiously, "Master, I don't know how my nephew's injury is. You should go and protect him."
He wanted to ease the relationship and resolve disputes. After all, they were all on the right path, and there were nuns over there. He said that the Wudang Taoist priests bullied the Emei nuns. This would really make the martial arts laughable.
"I almost forgot, Yuanqiao, I leave this place to you."
"Yes, it's Master."
Master Zhang escaped, and the seven brothers wiped their sweat together.
Master said that what sounds good is due to open-mindedness, and what sounds bad is due to unreasonable accidents.
Wudang is what it is today because of Zhang Zhenren's reputation in the battles between good and evil, but without the help of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, especially the first four, Wudang would be just a Taoist temple with few members.
, how could it be such a Taoist palace like now.
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Soon after, Tianji Pavilion was revised.
The number one grandmaster is Wudang Zhang Wuxia.
The first among the young masters is Feidao Li Xunhuan.
Half a month later, Emei sent out a martial arts post to slay the Demon Master Palace, but there were very few responses, and in the end nothing happened.
The northern Bingzhou is vast, and there is no point in attacking Zhuangzi in the Magician's Palace. We have to fight to the far north, from the grassland to the forest (Siberia), and from the forest to the frozen soil.
Even the imperial court couldn't wipe them out. A lot of them died in the past, but they couldn't hurt the magician's skin. Even if they didn't die, it would take at least a few months for them to travel. What would happen to Kyushu?
Without experts like them in charge, the industries of various factions in Kyushu would really be swallowed up.
If they can't leave, they might as well not go.
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Soon after, Tianji Pavilion was revised.
The second supreme grandmaster, Magician Pang Ban, edged out Zhang Zhenren, who had always been ranked second.
The first great master is Li Chimei.
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On the other side, Qingzhou.
Gao Huairen's second wife, Lu Shulan, returned to her brother Lu Zhixian's home to visit relatives, and brought a letter with her.
Magistrate Lu hosted a banquet in the backyard and found that his sister was not as depressed as before, but instead felt refreshed and radiant.
"My sister's visit this time is different from the previous ones, but what big happy event happened to her?"
"My brother's ability to observe people's emotions is getting better and better, so his career will naturally improve."
"Sister is joking."
"My sister came here for three things. The first is my husband..."
"Husband? Sister, you have really changed."
"Brother, please listen to me."
"It's because of my brother, please tell me, sister."
"My husband needs enlightenment from an expert and has decided to change his mind and give up being a thief and become an official."