Chapter 708 The bell that hasn't sounded in five years!
The two pushed hands entangled with each other, like grinding tofu, you came and I competed for patience, perseverance, understanding of Tai Chi, etc.! The disciples in the sect shouted: "The leader's Tai Chi attainments are the only one in China.
Unlike Elder Songhui, this kid dares to play push hands with the master! "No, look at the master's Tai Chi push hands now!" They were very confident.
But when he looked again, his eyes widened, and he saw that Lin Chen was pushing his hands in a big way, but his steps did not move a bit.
Looking at the leader again, he looked like a puppet, his body moving left and right, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool. He was so embarrassed! He couldn't control his body shape at all! But Lin Chen was like a whirlpool, motionless, being maneuvered into the vortex.
People! "Ah, him!" A lot of exclamations came from the square.
In the Wudang Zongzong, there is actually someone whose Tai Chi attainments are more powerful than the master, and this person is not a Wudang disciple, but just a young man.
"Senior, I'm offended!" At this time, Lin Chen shouted and pushed with both hands.
The leader could no longer control his body shape and flew out backwards. But when he was about to hit him, an arm suddenly supported him and removed all the strength! Lin Chen was seen standing behind him and said with a faint smile.
: "Senior, please let me meet Master Songhui!"
The leader was dumbfounded! This boy's Tai Chi attainments must be terrible. Could it be that he has been learning Tai Chi since he was born?
You must know that Tai Chi is one of the most difficult martial arts to learn. Without decades or even centuries of training, it can only be regarded as an introduction! It is like the Tai Chi played by the men in the park. It is an entry-level exercise for physical exercise.
He stood up straight and said with some embarrassment: "Master Songhui has been closed to life and death for five years. Forget about you, even we have no chance to see him!"
He took the initiative to say this, mainly because Lin Chen supported him and retained the majesty of his leader.
"Master, please do it for your convenience. I really have something urgent to ask him!"
Lin Chen frowned. Master Songhui has been in seclusion for five years. Who conveyed the news from Niu Xiangteng? He was sure that Master Songhui seemed to be in seclusion, but he still knew what was going on in the world! "Oh, why do you need to do this!"
The leader was actually a little unhappy, but his Tai Chi skills were not as good as others, so he couldn't save his face and chased people away. He said calmly: "Master Song Hui is our authentic Taishan Beidou of Wudang Sect. He is in seclusion, and we can't inform him!"
After a pause, he continued: "Although you have good Tai Chi attainments, your internal strength is still lacking!"
The implication is that when I lost to you before, it was because I saw that you were young and did not use all your inner strength. Otherwise, how could you have won?
"Then I don't know how to find him!"
Lin Chen was still unwilling to give up.
In fact, he had benefited a lot from fighting with this leader before, and he was more familiar with his own strength.
It can be said that the internal strength of the ancient warriors at the intermediate level of heaven is not as good as mine, and is far behind. Perhaps the advanced warriors at the heaven level can be comparable to him.
"you!"
Seeing Lin Chen's shamelessness, the headmaster also got angry. He pointed at the solemn ancient bell in the distance and said: "If you want to see Master Songhui, you can use the Zixiao Bell to inform him. But let me remind you, the Zixiao Bell weighs five tons.
, was made by a master of ironwork in the Ming Dynasty. Only the Zixiao bell and pestle can ring, but the sound is not enough to wake up Master Songhui!"
"If you can wake up Master Songhui with the sound of the bell, it won't matter if Master Songhui sees you!"
As soon as he said this, all the disciples in the square widened their eyes.
The Zixiao Bell weighs five tons, and the sound of the Zixiao Bell can be heard throughout a mountain. But they have seen Master Song Hui ring the bell, and the sound of the bell can be heard throughout five mountains! And now, let that young man ring the bell?
And want to ring the bells of the five mountains?
Unless this young man has internal strength comparable to Master Song Hui, he won’t be able to knock on the door! “So, it’s not that we don’t help you, it’s that we can’t help you either!”
The leader pretended to sigh, but actually he wanted Lin Chen to retreat when he saw the difficulty, but when he said that, he found that Lin Chen had disappeared in front of him.
He was shocked, when did this kid disappear? This qinggong was so powerful! He glanced around and suddenly found that Lin Chen was standing in front of the huge Zixiao Bell, as if he was about to ring the bell! And the Zixiao Bell was as high as
On the third floor, Lin Chen was as small as a little rabbit compared to the ancient clock.
"I don't know good from evil, I don't know good from evil. I haven't thought of that kind of bell for five years since Master Songhui went into seclusion!"
The leader blew his beard and stared! All the disciples around him were also dumbfounded.
At this moment, Lin Chen slapped the huge Zixiao Bell with his palm! The bell was like a small mountain peak, majestic and sacred! Boom! When Lin Chen slapped it with his palm, the huge ancient bell started to sway, and the bell sounded like
The waves spread as far as three mountains! "Ah!"
The disciples of the Wudang Sect all stared! Boom! Lin Chen clapped out his second palm. The sound was like thunder, but it was loud and loud forever! The sound spread across the five mountains! Looking at the ancient bell body again, there was a clearly visible palm print!
"His inner strength!"
The leader felt like he was struck by lightning.
I used to think that Lin Chen was very accomplished in Tai Chi but his internal strength was a little inferior to him.
But now I finally know that they are telling him that his internal strength exceeds him by an unknown amount! It is estimated that he is either at a higher level than the heaven level, or is beyond the heaven level! Beyond the heaven level?
Does this kind of inner strength really exist in this world?
Boom! The third bell rang like thunder.
Everyone felt like there was a bell lingering in their minds. Although it was loud, it was not harsh.
The sound even spread to nine nearby mountains.
Such bells have not sounded for five years, making everyone feel excited! "Okay, okay, stop ringing, Master Songhui is leaving seclusion!"
At this time, the leader yelled in panic, because after he saw Lin Chen's third palm, the Zixiao Bell not only had palm prints, but also cracks. If he hits it again, this ancient bell that has been passed down for hundreds of years will be destroyed.
I will be ruined by this kid! At the same time, a Taoist boy came anxiously and shouted to Lin Chen: "Donor, Master Songhui wants to see you!"
The disciples of the Wudang Sect were speechless. They really knocked Master Songhui out of seclusion! "Donor, go see Master Songhui!"
The leader also slightly bowed his hands to Lin Chen. He was no longer as arrogant as he was to his seniors! This young man's powerful skills are already comparable to Master Song Hui! The most important thing is that he is so young, could it be that he is the reincarnation of Zhang Wuji?
"Thanks!"
Lin Chen thanked the headmaster and bowed his hands slightly to the disciples. Although the etiquette was unfamiliar and a bit crooked, the disciples did not dare to neglect and returned the bow one after another, as if they were seeing their seniors in the martial arts world.
Lin Chen followed the two Taoist boys and unexpectedly came to a cave in the back mountain. This cave was very large and enshrined the statues of the Wudang Patriarch, including the rumored Zhang Sanfeng.
However, the environment of this cave is good, warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is very clean.
A thin old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, sat on the futon.
"Master Songhui, he's here!"
The two Taoist boys shouted respectfully, bowed and left.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a powerful internal force. I originally thought he was a hundred-year-old cultivator, but I didn't expect him to be so young!"
Master Song Hui slowly turned around and saw that he was no different from an ordinary old man, but thinner, but full of energy.