Especially when he saw this old Taoist up close, he had indeed reached the innate realm.
This can be described as a happy event.
There are two innate masters in Wudang who can dominate the world, so there is absolutely no problem.
"Junior brother, you really surprised me. It seems that your qualifications are a hundred times higher than Cuishan."
"If you don't say these false words, can Senior Brother Tai Chi make up for it?"
Lu Heng smiled.
Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a while, then nodded and said: "Although the boxing technique is enough, I want to create a sword technique, but I don't have any ideas in the near future. I have to thank you very much for letting Dai Yan stand up again."
Looking at the old Taoist with tears streaming down his face.
Lu Heng smiled bitterly.
After thinking for a while, he took out a secret book from his arms.
"To be honest, senior brother, this time I secretly went down the mountain and went to the Shaolin Temple."
"I had a fight with the Shaolin monk, sneaked into the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, and learned some martial arts from other schools."
Lu Heng began to tell about his experience going down the mountain this time.
When he heard that Lu Heng had sneaked into Shaolin and learned other martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng didn't look angry at all. He seemed to be a little curious and envious, which made Lu Heng a little uncomfortable.
Although Zhang Sanfeng is already a martial arts master, his temper and personality are a bit like an old naughty boy.
He didn’t take Shaolin seriously at all.
Anyway, Lu Heng didn't leave any tail behind, so it's not a big deal at all.
If this were placed in another sect, it would be a violation of the rules.
"I heard that you and Yin Tianzheng are sworn brothers. I knew how this shallow water could trap a dragon, but I didn't expect that the three great monks of Shaolin Temple couldn't defeat you together. This really makes me happy."
"Buddhist martial arts and Taoist martial arts conflict with each other. Junior brother, you need to have a good balance in this regard. You can't lose the big for the small."
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about the relationship between him and Yin Tianzheng.
Lu Heng understood that the old Taoist priest thought the same as him and had similar views.
At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng did not have much favorable impression of Shaolin Temple.
Jue Yuan's death has always been in his mind, so he has not gone to Shaolin for many years.
Nowadays, the Beidou of Wulin and the righteous path of martial arts are led by Shaolin Wudang.
The two factions seem to be harmonious, but there are also various competitions behind the scenes.
"Senior brother, don't worry. Junior brother had an unexpected encounter and obtained a Taoist skill called Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu. Please check it out, senior brother."
Lu Heng flipped his hand.
He took out the small phaseless skill and mind method and gave it to Zhang Sanfeng.
This was written silently by himself, even if he planned to pass it on to the Wudang Sect, it would not bring shame to the magical power.
At least if the Taoist sect has a pure mind, it is completely feasible for a Taoist priest to practice.
It is not weaker than Nine Yin and Nine Yang.
It can be regarded as Lu Heng reciprocating the favor.
As for Shaolin's special skills, Lu Heng has no intention of spreading them to other people. At least if they live in the world, it will have a certain impact. If Wudang is embarrassed, it will be his fault.
"You should take this technique and store it in the Sutra Collection Hall. I don't know who wrote it. If you practice it to a high level, it can actually simulate martial arts moves. It's so exquisite."
Lu Heng couldn't explain it either.
It cannot be said that this is the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect created by Xiaoyaozi of the Taoist sect in the early Northern Song Dynasty.
It's too involved, so it's better not to mention it.
As the master of the Sutra Collection Hall and the Gong Chuan Hall, he naturally does not need to say too much.
"I have also practiced this martial arts."
Lu Heng shrugged, and the two of them sat on the floor and talked about martial arts. Seeing Lu Heng's knowledge, even Zhang Sanfeng had to admit that this boy was talented and smart, much smarter than him.
"Senior brother, how about you and I compete again?"
Lu Heng felt that although he was not the best in martial arts, there was no one who could fight with him.
Only Zhang Laodao in front of him could let him know where his shortcomings were.
Ordinary masters, unless they gather a dozen of the best in the world, but in this day and age, how can there be so many masters.
Zhang Sanfeng thought about it and felt that what Lu Heng said was similar.
Experts are lonely. If they keep working behind closed doors, it will not be conducive to improvement at all.
This is also the reason why he has not cared about worldly affairs for so many years.
"Junior brother is interested, and the old Taoist should accompany you."
"Haha, just wait for what you say, senior brother, but this time don't let me do it like last time, otherwise it won't be fun."
Lu Heng laughed heartily.
It seemed to affect Zhang Sanfeng, who also started laughing.
I heard a sound coming from the back mountain.
Song Yuanqiao and others could not help but be surprised. They came together with each other, bringing with them a dozen Wudang elders and deacons.
He was greatly surprised when he saw Lu Heng and Zhang Sanfeng starting to compete.
"Uncle Lu is also out of isolation, which is great."
"It's rare to have a battle between masters. You guys don't have enough skills, so retreat to the outer circle first. How about we go over and watch with some senior brothers?"
Mo Shenggu couldn't help but speak.
The other people didn't care about the difference in dignity and approached one after another.
In the arena, fists and palms were exchanged, and neither Lu Heng nor Zhang Sanfeng held back. Their skills were equal, and neither could do anything to the other. However, Lu Hengsheng was a master of martial arts and possessed many martial arts skills.
The endless stream of weird power forced Zhang Sanfeng to concentrate on it.
The two of them fought from the ground to the cliff, and then stood in mid-air beating each other.
Song Yuanqiao said in surprise: "Uncle Master has also surpassed the limits of martial arts, broken through the human body's own barriers, and been promoted to innate."
"The innate sign is that you can control the air for a short period of time. Master once demonstrated it once. I didn't expect that after him, my uncle would also reach this level. It's really surprising. He is only a few years older than Qingshu."
Yu Lianzhou and other second-generation disciples of Wudang couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this situation.
Although they knew Lu Hengqiang, they weren't using this kind of force.
It only takes three months of practice to reach this state, which makes the warriors who have been practicing for decades ashamed.
Lu Heng casually threw a serious punch and resisted with his peerless fist power. Zhang Sanfeng was not aware of it for a moment and was repulsed.
Then the meaning of the sword refers to the same weird artistic conception, which makes people confused.
Yin Liting said: "I have seen this martial arts before. It was created by my uncle. It has Tai Chi sword power, smooth defense and invincible. That day when I was competing with Yin Tian in the martial arts arena, it was the martial arts that my uncle suddenly realized."
"Sword intention? What does this mean?"
Song Yuanqiao didn't know why.
After questioning, Yin Liting couldn't explain why.
But the sword's intention is invisible and formless, making it impossible to guard against.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng releasing his body-protecting Qi, Lu Heng also knew that this was the limit, and he laughed and said: "It's almost done, senior brother, let's stop. You and I are both innate. If we continue to fight, we will both lose."
"Junior brother's ability to keep things under control really surprised the old Taoist. Could it be the legendary invisible sword energy just now?"
Sure enough, he discovered it.
Lu Heng nodded, then shook his head and said: "I can't explain this clearly. It is equivalent to a kind of artistic conception martial arts. It has been integrated into a special attack method formed by several Wudang swordsmanship. It can enhance martial arts and provide assistance.
One is released alone, invisible and formless. If you hadn't discovered it, senior brother, otherwise most people wouldn't be able to avoid it without the protective aura."
It was just for mediation and discussion.
Lu Heng didn't use all his strength, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't use all his strength either.
Both of them are innate masters of martial arts who are among the best in the world. It is still difficult for them to be the masters of martial arts to win or lose.
After standing still.
Song Yuanqiao and others couldn't help but surrounded him.
"Master, Master, congratulations to both of you for coming out of seclusion. Let me be the master of Wudang again."
"Yin Liting, you are back."
Lu Heng smiled and said hello.
Mo Shenggu, who was on the side, snickered: "Sixth Senior Brother is happy to miss Shu, but the wedding date has been set. The master and uncle will preside over the wedding. It will be a good time to get married at the beginning of next month. The head senior brother has proposed the marriage on behalf of Sixth Senior Brother. This is a happy event in Wudang."
"Congratulations, Li Ting, this is the secret Great Return Pill that I refined. You can give one to your married wife, and treat it as my wedding gift to you."
"The Great Returning Pill? The Great Returning Pill of Shaolin Temple, Master Master?"
