Several months have passed since Meng Xiuyuan last returned to the mountain.
Practicing martial arts, reading scriptures and meditating every day, with his master and brothers by his side, Meng Xiuyuan only felt peaceful and happy. Time seemed to have gone back to the past, to the ten years when he meditated and practiced hard in the mountains.
The only difference is that there are two more little guys around who need guidance.
One is his own disciple, "King of Juan" Zhou Zhiruo. The other is Zhang Wuji, who was forced to come over by the fifth senior brother even though the cold poison has gradually been eliminated.
However, these two children were very worry-free and did not cause Meng Xiuyuan too much trouble.
Zhou Zhiruo, needless to say, is just like those students in school who hug their books and surround the teacher to ask questions after class. Meng Xiuyuan does not need to supervise her. Instead, she usually supervises Meng Xiuyuan not to sleep in.
It's not an exaggeration to call her "Quan Wang".
After Meng Xiuyuan thought about it, he still taught her the enhanced version of "Wudang Nine Yang Kung" created by Master Zhang Zhenren this time, and asked her to use this quick success method to quickly accumulate Qi and lay the foundation for the future.
Zhang Wuji, on the other hand, gave a casual lesson.
The reason for this is that according to Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Meng Xiu went to the Western Regions to find the "Nine Yang Divine Art" for Zhang Wuji. He really had a kindness to recreate, and ordinary methods could not repay it.
So what they both thought at first was to let Zhang Wuji also formally worship Meng Xiuyuan as his teacher, so that he would legitimately honor him in the future and spend his whole life to repay this kindness.
However, this matter was rejected by Meng Xiuyuan. Although he also liked Zhang Wuji, a kind-hearted boy, he could not accept him as his disciple.
Because according to his conception, with Zhang Wuji's natural status as the Eagle King's grandson and the Lion King's adopted son, the greatest role he can really play is in the great cause of Mingjiao and the anti-Yuan Dynasty.
So, he just said that he could help teach Zhang Wuji for the sake of being a member of the same family and the child Zhang Wuji was naturally kind, but there was no need to become a disciple.
Zhang Cuishan and his wife were naturally happy after hearing this. They thanked Meng Xiuyuan again and told Zhang Wuji that regardless of whether he was a master or a disciple, he must respect Meng Xiuyuan and be grateful for his many favors in the future.
All these are considered trivial matters and will not be mentioned for the time being.
Most of what Meng Xiuyuan has gained in the past few months is still within himself.
After several trials and tribulations, he devoted himself to research, and became completely familiar with the modified luck circuit of "Pure Yang Wuji Kung", and was finally ready to take the final step.
…
On this day, in Zhang Sanfeng's study, Meng Xiuyuan sat cross-legged and meditated, calmly concentrating his energy. After a quarter of an hour, he adjusted to the best state and then slowly opened his eyes:
"Master, I'm ready, let's get started."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded solemnly, moved to sit behind Meng Xiuyuan, and sat down as well, while persuading him in a gentle voice:
“Cultivation for a long distance, practice hard, don’t rush for a moment.
This last step to break through all the entrances is extremely dangerous. Even with your current level of cultivation, it is not without risk.
If you feel that your condition is not good later and your thoughts have changed, then you must not force it, you need to finish the work as soon as possible. After all, even if you just do it slowly with water grinding in the future, it will not take long for you.
Never be greedy for success and rush forward, thereby damaging the foundation of your body."
"Don't worry, Master, I understand."
With Meng Xiuyuan's character, he would definitely joke with his master at times like this, but today the situation was really serious, so he didn't do anything out of the ordinary and answered honestly to reassure his master.
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan slowly closed his eyes again and silently gathered his energy.
With each breath, all the pure Yang Qi in Meng Xiuyuan's body had been mobilized, and it surged through his meridians like a turbulent river.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng immediately put his palms on Meng Xiuyuan's vest and used his own true energy to flow into Meng Xiuyuan's body to help him.
Such behavior is like when a person is running accelerating, and another person suddenly appears behind him and pushes him on the back. If it is done well, it will be a boost. If it is not done well, it will break the running person.
His own balance caused him to fall.
It can be said to be a very delicate job.
This means that both Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng practiced "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", and the pure Yang Qi in their bodies has the same origin. In addition, Zhang Sanfeng studied heaven and man, and controlled the Qi meticulously, so he was sure to help Meng Xiuyuan.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, most people would never dare to take such risks.
About a cup of tea has passed. The true energy in Meng Xiuyuan's body has been following the usual route for several weeks, and the speed of the true energy has reached the limit.
At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly trembled, and the pores all over his body were tightly closed. Zhang Sanfeng also quickly withdrew the true energy from Meng Xiuyuan's body.
He knew that Meng Xiuyuan had already made preparations and began to attack the entrance hall with all his strength. At this point, even Zhang Sanfeng could not help.
The reason why it takes so much effort is because it is actually not easy to break through this last threshold and break through dozens of entrances all over the body.
Except for Zhang Wuji, who gathered the right people at the right time and the right place on the original timeline, and used the Qiankun Qi bag to trick him, there are only two ways for ordinary people to pass this level.
The first is water milling, which takes decades to open up various entrances in the body bit by bit, and then consolidate them one by one, step by step. Although this method is slow, it is relatively safe and practical.
The second type is like what Meng Xiuyuan is doing now, relying on his superior internal strength to accelerate his true energy to the limit and break through dozens of mysterious entrances in one go.
[Recommended, Yeguo Reading is really easy to use. Download it here www. Come and try it. 】
Although this method is quick, it also has shortcomings.
Not to mention the dangers and injuries, more importantly, it is necessary to break through all the entrances at once.
Because they are not consolidated in sequence, the more gates are opened, the greater the power of retrospection. Even if there is only the last gate left without a breakthrough, all previous efforts will be wasted and you will have to start from scratch next time.
Meng Xiuyuan estimated that with his "ten times Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength talent" ability, if he worked steadily, he should be able to pass this level in two or three years.
But since there is indeed a shortcut, you have to try it before you are willing to accept it. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to use stupid methods.
Talking about Meng Xiuyuan's current situation, he frowned, and suddenly there was a faint surge of heat around him, which made Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but take half a step back.
Such a situation is actually not a good thing, but Meng Xiuyuan's true energy is running too fast at this time and he can no longer control it perfectly. Even if he actively shrinks the pores around his body, a small amount of true energy leaks out.
But at this moment, Meng Xiuyuan didn't care about such details, he just moved forward bravely and directed his true energy towards the many entrances.
But after just a few breaths, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly exhaled slowly and opened his eyes with a strange look on his face. Apparently, he had stopped performing the exercises.
"Xiuyuan, what's wrong? What went wrong?"
Zhang Sanfeng saw that the young apprentice looked abnormal and stopped exercising so quickly, so he hurriedly asked.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart. In the end, he was silent for a moment before he organized his words and replied:
"Master, maybe we are overcomplicating things.
It turns out that breaking through the entrance is not as difficult as expected."
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect Meng Xiuyuan to say such things, so he couldn't help but ask:
"You mean, you've accomplished this?"
Meng Xiuyuan nodded and said with a bit of laughter:
"It's done, and it's done very easily."
…
After a discussion between Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng, they discovered that their estimate of their own skills at this time was a little too conservative.
Originally, according to the records in the "Nine Yang Divine Art", it was necessary to accumulate the true energy to almost perfection before taking the final step and opening up the dozens of entrances all over the body.
The two of them also used this as an inference, believing that their current level of internal strength should have reached the standard in their scriptures, and not exceeded it. Passing this level must be as stated in the scriptures, and it will take a lot of effort.
Some effort.
But they have overlooked one thing, that is, the pure Yang Qi in their bodies is far superior to the Nine Yang Qi in terms of purity alone.
Compared with those who have practiced "Nine Yang Divine Art" to this stage, Meng Xiuyuan's true energy has already surpassed it in terms of "quantity", and even crushed it in terms of "quality". With such full preparation, this breakthrough is natural
It went on extremely smoothly, and it was like breaking through the entrance all the way.
The reason why Zhang Sanfeng, a great master of martial arts, is so underestimated is that he has never personally practiced the entire "Nine Yang Magic", so he has chosen a relatively cautious attitude towards unknown problems.
Both are also because the only complete "Nine Yang Divine Art" practitioner he has come into contact with in his life is Master Jue Yuan, whom he respects and misses.
To this day, Zhang Sanfeng sometimes still thinks about the time when he was chased by Shaolin monks when he was a teenager, and Master Jue Yuan used an iron bucket to carry him off Shaoshi Mountain to protect him.
Such distant memories from eighty or ninety years ago are inevitably tainted with some emotional factors and covered with a so-called "childhood filter".
Regarding his mentor, Zhang Sanfeng held his position high in his heart without realizing it. He just felt that he had been chasing his footsteps all his life. However, he did not expect that, before long, he was already far ahead.
Thinking about this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Master, looking at it this way, if you want to take this step all at once, it will definitely not take much effort.
How about taking advantage of today and me to help you with your martial arts and protect the Dharma, and you also come to attack those profound entrances in your body?"
Meng Xiuyuan didn't see Zhang Sanfeng's complicated emotions and asked with a little excitement.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head when he heard this and said warmly:
"Don't be impatient as a teacher, you can do it anytime from now on.
It's better to check your condition first. When this magical skill is first achieved, you should always try the effect.
Come on, let’s go to the yard and I’ll help you.”
Meng Xiuyuan knew that his master must have his own plan, so he stopped trying to persuade him. In addition, he had just mastered kung fu, so he was very excited and really wanted to try it.
…
A moment later, Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Sanfeng were already standing opposite each other in the small garden.
"Master, I'm here."
Meng Xiuyuan didn't waste any time. He saluted and immediately punched Zhang Sanfeng with his fist.
Because he wanted to test the effect of opening up the whole body, Meng Xiuyuan didn't use any subtle moves, but just used his whole body's strength to use the simplest set of Wudang Changquan.
His figure flashed before he came to Zhang Sanfeng, three minutes faster than before.
In one punch, there seemed to be a thunderstorm, and the momentum was terrifying. The fist was more than a foot away from Zhang Sanfeng, and then his white beard was blown away.
"Okay." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but praise when he saw this. He was obviously very satisfied with Meng Xiuyuan's punch.
He no longer gave in, and took the initiative to reach out and put his palm gently on Meng Xiuyuan's fist. It didn't seem to be very forceful, but he gradually deflected Meng Xiuyuan's fist with an insubstantial force.
Hit him in the side.
Meng Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, and he knew that Zhang Sanfeng's move contained endless mysteries. Although it was not yet complete, the core essence of "Tai Chi" was already contained in it, and he felt even more interested.
As a result, the move failed, and Meng Xiuyuan immediately attacked again. His movements were like a storm, giving Zhang Sanfeng no chance to breathe.
As for Zhang Zhenren, a scholar of heaven and earth, although he suffered a loss in internal strength, he was able to make up for it in terms of moves and experience. He looked blank, and took action again and again without haste, and then silenced Meng Xiuyuan's attacks.
eliminate.
The two of them were walking and fighting like a whirlwind. It didn't take long for them to circle the small courtyard several times, causing the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to suffer. The ground was covered with a layer of red and green, and it looked very strange for a while.
pretty.
It was not until after a hundred or dozens of moves that Meng Xiuyuan fully adapted to the state of this magical skill that he took the initiative to slowly stop.
"Xiuyuan, what do you think?" Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng did not comment, but asked Meng Xiuyuan what he thought.
"Very good, better than I thought." Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this, feeling very happy in his heart.
He could clearly feel the changes brought about by the opening of the entrance door all over his body.
The main one is that the power of his internal energy has been further improved, so much so that it has almost suppressed Zhang Sanfeng at this time, forcing the master to use his advantage in moves to make up for it.
At this point, it is unavoidable to mention the difference between "Pure Yang Wuji Kung" and "Nine Yang Divine Kung" to explain the reason for Meng Xiuyuan's promotion.
Because although they are the same two internal skills that can exert huge power with just one punch and one kick, they actually take two different paths to improve the "internal force damage output".
As mentioned before in "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", what is pursued is the word "pure", and the purest true energy is extracted at a slow speed, so that when used, it will naturally be powerful.
Although the quality of the Nine Yang Qi extracted from the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" is very good compared to ordinary internal energy, its pursuit is more to increase the output flow of the Qi.
For example, when a warrior uses Qi to hurt someone, it is like spraying water from a hose.
The approach taken by "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is to mix sand and gravel into the water, then spurt it out and hit the person. Naturally, the damage will be deeper and the blow will be more painful.
The path taken by "Nine Sun Magic Skills" is to thicken the water pipes, so that the water flow rate becomes larger, and more water is sprayed out per unit time. The water hits people and washes them away.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan used Dacheng's "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" as the basis to refine the pure pure Yang Qi, and then used the method of "Nine Yang Divine Skill" to open up all the mysterious passages all over the body, allowing the true Qi to flow in the meridians all the time.
Taking advantage of both families.
If this inner strength is used again, it will naturally be unparalleled in power and unrivaled by anyone in the world.