Zhang Sanfeng expected that Jiang Dali's question was not ordinary, but he did not expect that Jiang Dali's question was so mysterious and strange. It can even be said that it is difficult to give a correct answer to this kind of question.
It’s also hard to get the wrong answer.
Because the answer to this question can no longer be summed up by simple ‘right’ or ‘wrong’.
After all, before this question came up, no one had the concept of 'right' or 'wrong', and they didn't know what was 'good' and what was 'bad'.
No one has ever been able to give a perfect answer to this question.
Neither could Zhang Sanfeng, who was known as the Hidden Immortal, at least he couldn't answer Jiang Dali's path.
This question can only be decided by Jiang Dali himself. The final answer is to go to the end of the road.
Only you can know whether something is right or wrong. Others can't say it is right or wrong, because everyone is different - you can never decide what is right or wrong for others, nor can you decide what is right or wrong for others.
Buy right or wrong.
Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a long time, stood side by side with Jiang Dali, stared at the sky red as if burned by fire, and said calmly, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk.
The journey of an old man is like the setting sun, heading towards dusk, but your journey, little friend, has just begun.
Since you asked about the way to heaven, it seems that you actually already have the answer in your heart. You have already understood your fate, and now you are facing the moment of choice?"
"good!"
Jiang Dali showed a strange light in his eyes and turned to look at Lao Dao, "Could it be that everyone who breaks through to the True Realm will eventually face his own fate and the path he has to choose?"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed in surprise, looked at the young man who was much taller than himself with warm eyes, shook his head and said, "That's not the case. If that's the case, why do you need to ask the old man? You can start to make a breakthrough now.
It should be noted that there are very few people in this world who understand their own destiny. This is called knowing destiny. After knowing destiny, you may change your destiny or condense your destiny. This is to embark on a unique path.
But there are a very small number of people who do not want to believe in heaven and are not willing to be fooled by fate, so they call themselves heaven-defying people and say no to heaven!
This type of people has been born in ancient times. Famous people among them, such as the emperor of Qin, such as the demon Cang Can, and the likes of Du Ao, the holy emperor of the destroyed country, are all in this way, but they are all rare.
Good ending."
Jiang Dali was shocked. From Zhang Sanfeng's words, he had heard some reminder from the other party.
But his path is already determined, and the other party's reminder is out of goodwill, not to stop him.
He pondered for a long time and said, "The junior knows that the senior suffered a disastrous defeat in the early battle with King Xiaoyao. After that battle, the senior abandoned everything he had learned before, created a new way of Tai Chi, and established a sect.
, but I don’t know which path my senior has embarked on?”
Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have expected this question. He faced the sunset and said in a detached way, "In my early years, I was a young monk next to Master Jueyuan of Shaolin. I accidentally practiced Kung Fu, but was framed for stealing it and was expelled from the master."
Door.
After many years of wandering around the world, he gained the title of "Three Crazy People". He also wanted to join the army to serve the country and join the battlefield. Unfortunately, these heroic wishes were never realized until he encountered the King Xiaoyao who was roaming the world and causing a bloody storm. The old man, I was young and energetic, and he
He was seriously injured in the fight, but fortunately, he received the guidance of the holy monk at that time, and he understood the key to hardness and softness.
So the old way was broken and established, he abolished the old martial arts, created a new Tai Chi that no one in the world knew, no one had ever seen, and finally defeated King Xiaoyao.
Later, I founded the Wudang Sect, just to carry forward the spirit of Tai Chi. My friend, if you want to ask me which path I have embarked on... the old Taoist can only answer, the old Taoist road is the original road of this world.
They all ask which came first, heaven or earth.
The old Taoist said, first there is Tai Chi, then there is heaven and earth!”
"First there is Tai Chi, then there is heaven and earth!"
Jiang Dali took a deep breath, and a clear picture emerged in his mind from Zhang Sanfeng's shining eyes like the sun and the moon.
In that picture, the sky and the earth have not yet opened, the Hongmeng has begun, the yin and yang interact, and the two qi of yin and yang create all things as Tai Chi. The clear ones rise to become the sky, and the turbid ones sink to the earth. They are divided into four directions: east, south, west, and north, and each direction has its own
There is a divine head guarding the four elephants: the green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, and the black basalt in the north...
Tai Chi, this is Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi thought. The other party revealed his thoughts and visualizations from his eyes, which greatly shocked Jiang Dali's mind.
Tai Chi was born from heaven and earth. The path Zhang Sanfeng took was the first of its kind in the world. It did not follow heaven or go against heaven, but nurtured and tolerated heaven and earth. It was truly a great realm and great thought.
Although everyone's path leads to different achievements in the end, it is difficult to say whether they are good or bad, but those who can do this as well as this veteran are probably unprecedented and will never come after.
The two continued to communicate, just like old friends who had known each other for many years. They talked about everything when they met for the first time, from the sunset to the darkness of the night, and from the darkness of the night to the dawn of dawn.
Watching the sunset together and watching the sunrise together is like the reincarnation of an old man and a young man.
The inevitable intertwining of grievances and resentments between people suddenly merged into an incomprehensible, a realm beyond language understanding at this moment. It was like a kind of mutual appreciation and mutual respect for each other's achievements.
Feel.
In the mountains, roosters crow, mountain fog drifts in front of you, and mountain dew falls from the treetops with the breeze.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to talk anymore, but to breathe into the rising morning glow, feeling the vitality of nature in the mountains and feeling their own breath of life.
At this time, Xianxian's ears were useless, and he sat down to watch the morning rooster and the evening bell.
Jiang Dali stood up, raised his hands solemnly, clasped his fists at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice! This junior has been taught and knows how to do it."
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and looked away from the distant Chaoyang. With a flash of purple energy in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Dali and said, "You don't have to be polite, little friend. Why don't you give me a helping hand?"
Jiang Dali raised his thick eyebrows and laughed, "It's what I asked for!"
"good!"
Zhang Sanfeng stood up slowly, lowered his hands with the backs of his hands facing outwards, stretched his fingers slightly, turned his left palm over, stepped up to explore the horse, and stretched out his palms.
Jiang Dali lifted his cloak, stretched out his arm, and met Zhang Sanfeng's arm in mid-air.
One of the two arms is as thick as a cow's leg, full of hard and strong muscle lines, while the other is tucked into a loose robe, with white and wide palms.
At the moment of the handover, Zhang Sanfeng said something like "wake up" and then stepped forward to grasp the bird's tail with the palm of his right hand, as if he was beating slowly but quickly. It looked as light as feathers, but in fact was as dignified as a mountain.
Jiang Dali knows that Tai Chi emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, but when his strength reaches the level of Zhang Sanfeng, he can be hard or soft, hard can overcome hardness, and softness can overcome softness. It doesn't matter whether hardness or softness changes, the attack is Tai Chi.
However, his fight with the opponent today was not about fighting to the death to determine the winner, but about using all his skills, abandoning the system of heaven and man that conforms to God's will, and finding his own way to defy the will of God.
Therefore, every move and every move by Zhang Sanfeng was to help him.
He was so blessed that he struck out with the same palm as Zhang Sanfeng, using the essence of the various palm techniques in Hercules Fist.
Bang!——
The two palms face each other.
A feeling of emptiness and no strength was immediately felt, making Jiang Dali's body tilt forward involuntarily.
However, how could he be so easily controlled due to his rich fighting experience? As soon as the Dharma Absorbing Technique was launched from the palm of his hand, he immediately stabilized his body and drew towards the old Taoist.
But at this moment, Lao Dao took another step forward, and a palm force as strong and domineering as a mountain came towards his palm, breaking the suction between his palms and making his body fall down as if struck by thunder.
"drink!"
Jiang Dali instantly entered the Golden Bell Indestructible State.
However, the old Taoist suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm like a white crane with its wings spread out, carried a tiger back to the mountain, pulled his body back, and landed a palm on his chest.
clang!!--
All the energy Jiang Dali had gathered in his body was defeated by the palm-like force of this palm. His whole body shone with golden light, and he almost quit the golden bell's indestructible state, and his whole body's aura was in chaos.
During the beating, Jiang Dali not only did not feel aggrieved, but suddenly had a clear understanding as if he had been slapped in the head. He suddenly raised his breath and struck out in a vortex with a powerful palm of Hercules.
The ultimate power brews and explodes in the palm of your hand!
The ultimate strength is softness!
Extreme softness is strength!
This is the power of Tai Chi!
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and moved forward to move the hammer, as if it was sealed, and he fought with Jiang Dali's powerful palm!
clang!--!
An astonishing explosion accompanied by the roar of energy erupted on the Nanyan. Facing the morning glow in the sky, it was like two bright rays of sunlight striking together, then blending and rotating, as if forming a Tai Chi-like vortex of energy.
In this whirlpool of energy, Jiang Dali's whole body was like a struck bell, vibrating and shaking at a high frequency. White smoke curled up from the top of his forehead, and he stood frozen in place.
Zhang Sanfeng retreated with his robe fluttering and was at the foot of the rock in an instant.
At this moment, many disciples and players had gathered under the rock to watch. Seeing the old Taoist fall like an immortal, they all respectfully said to their master and got out of the way.
"Master!"
Song Yuanqiao and others gathered around him with inquiring eyes.
Zhang Wuji asked anxiously, "Master Tai, how is my master?"
Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Jiang Dali on the rock, and said in a kind tone, "Your master is very good now. Yuanqiao, please arrange for your disciples to guard the surrounding areas. Don't let anyone come forward to disturb Master Jiang."
After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng's face turned slightly red and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
When Song Yuanqiao and others were about to take orders, they were all shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to show concern.
"No problem!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said, "Just rest for three days as a teacher."
The fight with Jiang Dali just now seemed like Feng Qingyun Dan was able to do it with ease, but in fact it made the old Taoist use all his skills. After all, with Jiang Dali's strength, he is really invincible in the realm of returning to the true state of the princes.
Even with Zhang Sanfeng's ability, he felt great pressure to calmly dispose of all his skills.
"Master, you are old, why are you suffering?"
Song Yuanqiao and the others sighed inwardly, and immediately took orders and began to seal off the surrounding area of Nanyan to prevent anyone from approaching and disturbing the leader of Heifeng Village.
Although many Wudang players around them were dispersed, they were still extremely curious. They didn't understand why Jiang Dali stayed in Nanyan after his master Zhang and Jiang Dali fought, as if they had fallen into some rare enlightenment and cultivation realm. .
For a time, various opinions spread on Jianghu forums.
As the discussion among the players intensified, the news quickly spread from the players to the entire world.
"The master of Black Wind Village stayed in Wudang and discussed Taoism with Zhenren Zhang all night, and fell into an epiphany!"
"Zhang Sanfeng gave instructions to Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village? Nan Wudang was completely reduced to a concentration camp for Bahuang disciples?"
"It is said that the leader of Black Wind Village is going to break through to the Return to True Realm!"
Various news began to spread in the world, attracting the attention of many big forces.
At this moment, there is a deep bamboo forest in the Song Dynasty, with dense bamboo trees and green shade everywhere.
Except for the occasional chirping of birds, there was no sound.
Suddenly there was a slight gust of wind.
The bamboo shadows flickered, and it turned out that someone was performing a superb light skill, passing deeply above the bamboo forest, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of a small pavilion deep in the bamboo forest, and landed with a bang.
The sound was heavy and heavy, as if this person had done it on purpose. Otherwise, why would he have done this because of his superb Qinggong?
But I saw this man standing upright, more than eight feet tall from top to toe, with long hair, and a ferocious and gloomy face. The clothes he was wearing, I don't know what dynasty or era he was wearing, I only know that it was a The layers are like armor, just like a statue of a god worshiped in a temple.
He can indeed be called a god, because he is called - a god general!
But perhaps no one in the world knows the name God General. Where he came from, people in the world today probably don’t even know. What is he doing here?
Who is waiting for him in this Mingxuan?
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Regarding adding updates! Most of the time, I add them voluntarily, so there is no need to rush. My updates should not be bad. It has been exactly one year since the book was published, and nearly three million words have been updated. The average is still 8,000 words per day. It will continue to happen!