Yang Gui originally called himself Turtle Taoist, but over the years on the coast of the East China Sea, his martial arts have become increasingly sophisticated, and he has accomplished many things and is revered as a god by the fishermen on the coast.
So he took advantage of the opportunity and called Kame Sennin.
It happened that the big sea turtle, which was an unknown species of miraculous species, shed its shell once, so Yang Gui simply modified it and carried it on his back.
Since he discovered that he could enter the state of "enlightenment", he has worked hard to pursue the natural principles of heaven. His martial arts, special effects, and energy have long been transformed into one. In the state of "enlightenment", he discovered that there are more than just
The speed of cultivation has increased, the understanding has also improved a lot, and it is almost omnipotent.
Yang Gui looked at the panel, and it was difficult for him to determine whether he was practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality.
Name: Yang Gui
Age:86/224
Skill: Tongxuan lv3, 18/90000 (You understand the natural principles of heaven and earth, and can communicate with all races without obstacles, even with spiritual animals.)
Entering the micro level 10, 9530/∞: You can control every part of your body in detail as you wish. You can even feel the replenishment and loss of vitality in your body, and thus realize the end of your life.
Martial Arts: Turtle School Qigong lv5,982/120000 (You understand the natural principles of heaven and earth, integrate the inner strength of the whole body with essence, Qi, and spirit, and create a self-named internal cultivation method. You can feel the flow of "Qi",
and use it.)
Big event: Zhang Sanfeng is already a hundred years old, and the final chapter of the Great Yuan Dynasty has begun.
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The panel is very simple, which is completely different from the gorgeous configuration when he was a boy decades ago, but his strength is naturally also very different from back then.
The progress bar has increased by a few bars over the years, but Yang Gui has never paid attention to it. Naturally, the enlightenment is a bit too much. Yang Gui seems to be a bit "too supreme to forget his feelings" in recent years, but this kind of connection with the great road, the proficiency is crazy
The feeling of rising and being omnipotent is too overwhelming.
If it weren't for the reminder of the big event, Yang Gui wouldn't know what time it is now, and he wouldn't want to come out.
Yang Gui left the island carrying the turtle shell.
He has no urgency about time now. Although he is already over eighty years old, he still has almost 140 years to live, which is three lifetimes longer than the average person in this era, so he is taking his time and taking his time.
Walking towards Wudang Mountain.
It just so happened that he went to see Zhang Sanfeng this time to see who could live longer. He remembered that Zhang Sanfeng also lived to be over two hundred years old, which was about the same as him. He wanted to see who would die first, between himself and this old bastard.
On the way, he happened to save Qi Tianbiao, one of the few unlucky guys who really wanted to seek justice for Du Dajin. Before going up the mountain, he also found something interesting and brought it to Zhang Sanfeng.
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The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at their master in shock. The expression on their master's face was something they had never seen before. He was so wanton and high-spirited, as if he was arrogant, as if he dared to fight against the world.
Without saying a word, Zhang Sanfeng struck out with three palms in a row. Under everyone's shocked eyes, three huge detached purple air handprints were formed, and they were printed towards Yang Gui.
The purple handprint was no bigger than the palm of his hand when it first left the body, but when it was in front of Yang Gui, it was already close to the size of a person.
Everyone was eclipsed.
Xihuazi peed her pants directly.
"Is this...is this still martial arts?" Kong Wen, the highest-ranking person present, couldn't help but lose his voice: "Could it be that this old Taoist has been cultivating in Wudang Mountain for decades and has really become an immortal through cultivation?"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were also shocked. They only knew that the internal energy cultivated by their master's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" was called "Yu Yun Purple Qi", which was very different from ordinary internal energy, but they did not expect it to be so different.
Yang Gui laughed loudly, raised his hand and blew up Zhang Sanfeng's three purple handprints to pieces.
The two old men hugged each other tightly.
"Old guy, you are really capable of living!" Yang Gui happily patted Zhang Sanfeng on the back.
"Bullshit, you're not dead, how can I die first?" In front of Yang Gui, the indifferent old Taoist who cultivated his moral character disappeared. Zhang Sanfeng was still the same as he was decades ago. He stretched out his hand and asked: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a birthday gift for the Taoist master."
What?"
"Originally, there wasn't any, but I couldn't stand it and someone forced me to send it to him."
Yang Gui waved with a smile, and saw a Yuan soldier from behind who was tied up like a rice dumpling with a light blue zhenqi whip and flew over and fell to the ground.
"What do you think this kid does?" Yang Gui asked with a smile.
Zhang Sanfeng kicked the Tatar soldier and tested his inner strength, "Oh, Xuanming Divine Palm? Is there anyone who practices this thankless garbage martial arts? I thought we beat that idiot Baishu Taoist back then.
If you die, this bad Kung Fu will be lost."
The man dressed as Yuan Bing himself was about fifty years old, but in front of the two old monsters Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng, he could only be called a boy. When he heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, his face showed fear, doubt, and anger.
But Yang Gui tapped his acupuncture points, and he couldn't open his mouth.
"Really, this kid kidnapped a child and came to Wudang Mountain. I caught him conveniently. Hey, which of your children is this?" Yang Gui conveniently put a child in the blue and silver net and carried him away.
Come out.
"Wuji!"
With two exclamations, Zhang Cuishan and his wife quickly rushed out and hugged the child.
As soon as the two hugged the child, they felt a strange cold coming over them and almost let go. Although their parental instincts made them hug the child tightly, bruises began to appear on their faces and their teeth began to tremble.
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"Give it to me." Zhang Sanfeng took the child smoothly and said with a frown: "Tatars are really not a thing. For such a young child, they actually tortured him day and night with the Xuanming Divine Palm. Now the cold poison has entered the body and penetrated deep into the five internal organs." Zhang Cuishan and his wife immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please save my child."
"It can't be saved." Zhang Sanfeng said truthfully, "It's easy to get rid of this internal force, but this child is dead. My Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is only pure Yang, and it's not enough to transform severe cold."
"Ah!?"
Zhang Cuishan and his wife were shocked. In their hearts, their master had always been like a god, and there was nothing he couldn't do. To hear him say that he couldn't save her today was as if the sky was falling.
Yin Susu's vision went dark and she almost fainted. Zhang Cuishan braced himself and asked: "Master, this child... is this child really hopeless?"
"Ask Lao Yang." Zhang Sanfeng is very familiar with Yang Gui. You can tell by his virtue of watching the theater with his arms folded that he is on the right track.
"It's easy, just let him learn the Nine Yang Manual." Yang Gui spread his hands.
"Do you know the Nine Yang Manual?" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Yang Gui.
"No. But my aunt taught me the Emei Nine-Yang Kung Fu back then, and the Shaolin Temple is right here." Yang Gui pointed his finger at him, "Let's take away their Nine-Yang Kung Fu, and you, Lao Zhang,
With your perspective, you won’t be able to deduce the Nine Yang Manual, right?”
"Me?"
Kong Wen stared blankly at Yang Gui pointing at him, "Wu Liang Fu Shou Fo, why did I end up eating melons like this?
"Old man, I advise you to respect yourself. Do you think that I, Shaolin, are weak and can be bullied? I, Shaolin..."
The face of Master Jingxuan next to her was also not good-looking, "Old man, we asked you to learn the Nine Yang Kung Fu of Emei, and it was taught by your aunt. Your aunt..." Taking into account the monastic precepts, he abruptly
I swallowed the last sentence "what a thing".
Fortunately, she didn't say the second half of the sentence, otherwise she would have committed suicide on Wudang Mountain today.
"Well, okay, then the child will be fine." Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Gui paid no attention to these two people.
Not to mention the other major sects, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang’s eyes dropped to the ground during this scene.
Why did my master's personality change as soon as this old man wearing a turtle shell appeared?
In fact, there are no people in this world who are as calm as statues of clay and iron. People grow up step by step. No one is like a piece of blank paper without a story. Zhang Sanfeng is not a hundred-year-old god at birth.
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He has really had nothing to do with a bunch of brats in recent years, so he has cultivated his moral character. It is rare to see people of the same age as him, and they are his best friends, so the natural state is different.
"That's too much!" Kong Zhi, who had the most explosive temper, slapped the table, and with a bang, all four legs of the table were broken, and wood chips flew from the table top, shattering immediately. The power of this palm was astonishing.
He shouted loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Zhang's martial arts originated from Shaolin. It is said in martial arts that Master Zhang's kung fu is superior to that of others. We have admired him for a long time, but we don't know whether this statement is exaggerated. Today, in front of the heroes of the world, we boldly ask Master Zhang to teach us.
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Kong Wen and Kong Xing also surrounded him, and the Shaolin "Yuan" generation disciples following behind him also surrounded him.
Zhang Songxi fought with each other with words and angrily criticized the Shaolin sect for bullying the few with more people.
In the end, the Shaolin School had no choice but to fight the Six Heroes of Wudang six against six.
But obviously, the three monks of the Kongzi generation will also end up. Song Yuanqiao, the oldest among the Six Heroes of Wudang, is barely the same age as his disciple of the Yuanzi generation. Now three masters and three apprentices are coming to fight the Six Heroes of Wudang
, purely bullying the small with the big.
But Zhang Sanfeng's generation is here, if Zhang Songxi dares to talk about this, Kong Wen will definitely say that the Six Heroes of Wudang are the same generation as the "Du" monks, and they are the ones who bully the small ones.
Suddenly I saw a man walking out of the Shaolin monks. He was blind in his right eye, with an angry look on his face. He pointed his halberd and said angrily:
"Zhang Cuishan, why don't you call yourself Zhang Wuxia and make the world smile crookedly? You slaughtered everyone in the Longmen Escort Bureau, and then shot Huifeng's mouth with a poisonous needle next to the West Lake in Lin'an, injuring his life. I witnessed it with my own eyes
, have you been wronged? You shot the three of us blind in our right eyes with poisonous needles, do you still want to be a gangster?"
It was Yuan Ye who said these words. He had just blocked Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Songxi's words. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Seeing that the head abbot and master were about to take action, he couldn't help but feel angry again.
He cursed.
The monk cursed, and the muscles on Zhang Cuishan's face twitched.
I heard Yuan Ye curse again in a rough voice: "Zhang Cuishan, you are a disciple of Master Zhang. Are there any disciples taught by Master Zhang who kill innocent people indiscriminately and refuse to admit they have done evil deeds? You, the Wudang sect, are called chivalrous."
, I have been deceiving people in the arena for decades, do I have any shame at all?"
I saw that the monk of emptiness had jumped to the open space outside the hall and shouted: "The six Shaolin monks versus the six Wudang heroes, you can win or lose at once! It's just about winning or losing, not life or death!" His hands turned into the shape of dragon claws, and he grabbed them in the air.
,chichi sound.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Yang Gui watched the show with his arms folded, and shook his head after hearing his words, "Little monk, please step back for a moment. When you say this, I will think of something."
He called Qi Tianbiao and the others to come forward, "Old Zhang, your disciples massacred the entire escort agency. His old friend came to seek justice. Your disciples relied on their martial arts skills to send them away, and even sent masters to attack and kill them on the way.
These three friends recommended me to Wudang Mountain, and I have to seek justice for them today."
Yang Gui patted the non-existent dust on his hands and said, "Come on, come on, today I, Immortal Donggui, will face you, Immortal Wudang Zhang, and we will see who wins or loses! It's a matter of life and death!"
Then he turned to emptiness and said: "Little monk, you have to say this, learn from it!"
Everyone was stunned.
When Yang Gui stopped Kongxing, they thought he was going to help Zhang Sanfeng. Unexpectedly, he actually used the same reason and even took what Kongxing said and said it again, but in the end he replaced it with two harsher sentences. p>
At this moment, everyone felt that the whole situation was about to get out of control. No one knew what the anxious Zhang Sanfeng could do.
The Six Heroes of Wudang were also stunned.
Looking at the state of their master and Yang Gui just now, they thought they were master's friends, but now that they look like this, they don't dare to draw conclusions easily.