Chapter 476 Visiting Wudang, Someone Went to Longhu Mountain to Find Trouble?

Yuxu Palace is extremely majestic, and a gilt plaque with the words "Qingxu Zhide" hung high in front of the door.

Under the plaque, stood a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe. The Taoist priest had his arms folded across his chest and was overlooking the square in front of the hall.

In the square, a group of Wudang disciples, both men and women, are practicing. Some are practicing boxing, some are practicing swordsmanship, and some are chatting in twos and threes. Judging from the atmosphere of the practice, it is not much different from Longhu Mountain.

The arrival of Zhang Zhiwei and his entourage did not cause any sensation. The Wudang disciples were still doing their own thing. Those who should chat were still chatting, and those who should be practicing were still practicing without being distracted. There was a kind of purity that a monk should have.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Sheng bowed slightly to Zhang Zhiwei, and then stepped forward to tell everyone to come and pay homage to Zhang Zhiwei.

Naturally, the Taoist priests in Wudang would know Zhang Zhiwei's name as Little Master of Longhu Mountain.

But in this era, information is underdeveloped. They know the rumors about Zhang Zhiwei, but they don't know what Zhang Zhiwei looks like.

According to the rumors, Zhang Zhiwei is described as being close to one foot tall, with a majestic appearance, extraordinary aura, and full of energy, like a river flowing into the sea, fighting a bullfight with anger...

In short, the description of him does not look like a person, but like those heavenly soldiers and generals of the legendary Taoist sect.

Now, the real Zhang Zhiwei is going up the mountain. Although his height of nearly two meters is scary and it is not an exaggeration to say that he stands out from the crowd, it is still far behind the legendary height of one foot.

In addition, his appearance was ordinary, and there was no sparkle in his slightly squinted eyes. He looked like a strong farmer, so no one paid much attention to him.

However, a few people glanced at Lu Ci, who was wearing white clothes, with fluttering hair, sharp eyes, and an unruly expression, and Lu Ren, who looked as gentle as jade, but was full of energy, and looked very extraordinary at first glance.

As for the big-eyed Tian Jinzhong and the big-eared Zhang Huaiyi, let’s not mention them. The two people wearing Taoist robes look like little Taoist boys in Wudang who are responsible for receiving guests.

Seeing that Zhou Sheng was going to call all the brothers to greet him.

Zhang Zhiwei called out to Zhou Sheng.

He didn't want to waste time and effort because of his arrival.

"Don't bother me too much, just take a look!"

Zhang Zhiwei said, looking at the younger generation in Wudang, his eyes passed over those who were bragging and chatting, those who were meditating and practicing, and fell on those who were practicing boxing and swordsmanship.

As the swordsmanship master and boxing master of Longhu Mountain, he naturally knows the Tai Chi and some swordsmanship practiced by these Wudang disciples. With just one glance, he knows the level of these disciples.

"Senior brother, is that weak-looking boxing technique the Wudang Tai Chi?"

Lu Ci asked, his family's special skill Ruyi Jin was a means of controlling the power of energy. Now that he saw Tai Chi, he was naturally very curious.

"Old Qi, Tai Chi is unpredictable, don't speak nonsense!" Lu Ren quickly reminded Zhou Sheng to apologize, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, my brother is a little unobtrusive, please forgive me!"

In the world of Wudang, it would be too presumptuous to say that Tai Chi is uncomfortable.

Lu Ci also realized that his words were inappropriate and apologized to Zhou Sheng. Although he acted a little recklessly, he was not unreasonable.

The reason why he felt something just now is because during this period, he has been trying to find ways to integrate the powerful and powerful energy that shakes all directions into the Ruyi Jin, and the energy of Wudang Tai Chi is also related to the vibration. The strength is the opposite, so I made a mistake.

"It's okay, the power of Tai Chi is in my Wudang, just like the Golden Light Curse is in Dragon and Tiger. It's an introductory skill, and it's not something that's impossible to say!"

Zhou Sheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "But Donor Lu is wrong. Tai Chi Jin is more than just softness. Although it looks soft and requires four ounces to move a thousand pounds, this is actually just the surface. Tai Chi Jin is the most powerful, and Tai Chi Jin is often It goes with the Tai Chi frame, and there are quite a lot of beating techniques in the Tai Chi frame!”

As he said that, he pointed at a Taoist priest practicing boxing in the center of the field. One second, the Taoist priest was soft and limp. The next second, he swung his hand violently. The whole arm made a snapping sound, and even the air was sucked out. Explosion, shock waves like white scratches appeared.

"This is fierce strength, and this move is a very classic move in Tai Chi, called 'moving, blocking and beating'!"

Lu Ci exclaimed with a look of amazement: "So that's it. This move is indeed not simple. Judging from the level of energy it exerts, it's almost as good as the Iron Mountain of Baji!"

"It's not that exaggerated!" Zhou Sheng said: "Tai Chi pays attention to the intersection of yin and yang, hardness and softness. It is a Kung Fu that can change thousands of kinds of strength. Sticking and adhering, the four energies are released together, like a roaring wave or a strong wind. , like falling into a quagmire, like falling into an abyss.”

"But having said that, everyone has their own ambitions. Different people have different personalities, and the effects of Tai Chi Jin are also different. Some people are strong, and some people are soft. Like the junior brother just now, he is good at being strong, so he gave Lu The benefactor is comparable to the illusion of Baji.”

After listening to Zhou Sheng's explanation, Zhang Huaiyi listened thoughtfully. The Golden Light Curse was not like this. Everyone practiced it in the same way, but the details were different.

My own golden light is sharp, Jinzhong's golden light is thick, but what about Senior Brother Zhiwei...

I asked him before, and he said that the characteristic of his golden light is tenacity, but it's not like that. His golden light is more like a characteristic that takes into account everything.

Zhang Huaiyi thought to himself. He looked at Zhang Zhiwei, only to find that Zhang Zhiwei didn't seem interested in Tai Chi. Instead, he was looking at a Taoist priest who was practicing swordplay with great interest.

This Taoist priest is holding a long sword in his hand, standing casually on his legs, holding one hand in front of his chest, and holding the long sword in the other hand, seemingly writing and drawing randomly in the air.

"Brother, is that Wudang's swordsmanship?" Zhang Huaiyi said. His energy was limited, and he had no attainments in swordsmanship. He couldn't see anything worthy of praise in it.

"This is called the Nine Palace Sword. It is a Taoist sword technique, but it is not unique to Wudang. We also have it in Longhu Mountain, but you haven't paid much attention to it!"

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "The sword power of the Jiugong Sword is relatively fast and fierce, like the roar of winter thunder, and it is silent. It is a blockbuster, but at the same time it must be continuous, like the torrential summer rain, splashing ink. Judging from his drills, this The person’s kung fu is already very advanced, and he has even developed a hint of sword spirit, which is good, but he must have never seen blood!”

"What senior brother Zhang said is absolutely true!" Zhou Sheng said: "My senior brother is called Guo Gaoyi. He has never gone down the mountain to experience it since he entered the mountain. He really wanted to go during the last trip to Liaodong, but in I was unlucky when I drew lots and didn’t win, so I had no choice but to make it!”

Guo Gaoyi... Hearing this name, Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment. If he remembered correctly, in his previous life, there was a famous Taoist priest named Chen Shixing in Wudang. The master of Chen Shixing was Taoist Master Yunlong, and the master of Taoist Master Yunlong was , named Guo Gaoyi.

Taoist Master Yunlong is Wang Ye's master. In other words, the Taoist priest in front of him is Wang Ye's master. As for Zhou Meng, he can only be regarded as a master.

I didn't expect there to be such a relationship... Zhang Zhiwei laughed in his heart.

At this time, on the other side of the square, Zhou Meng, who was talking with his brothers about the mysterious Taoist who broke the river with one finger at the foot of the mountain, noticed Zhou Sheng's little donkey.

Zhou Meng was stunned for a moment. He knew very well what kind of virtue his brother was. He was either eating or sleeping. How could he come to such a training place? Isn't this just a scolding from the teacher?

"Is there a situation?"

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the stairs, and then saw an extremely tall Taoist priest. Zhou Meng was stunned for a moment. Just now, they were discussing Zhang Zhiwei, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Zhiwei appearing in front of him.

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived. Zhou Meng complained in his heart, and immediately ran over quickly, slapped his head respectfully, and said loudly:

"Wudang Zhou Meng, meet the Little Heavenly Master!"

As soon as these words came out, the square fell silent. Everyone in Wudang, who had been doing their own thing and didn't care about the visitor, all looked over.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Yin, Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Fang also ran over to meet Zhang Zhiwei.

The three of them admired Zhang Zhiwei very much. The scene of turning the tide at that time was still fresh in their memory.

Zhang Zhiwei greeted the three people and then looked in the direction of Yuxu Palace.

I saw the middle-aged Taoist priest who was holding his hands and looking at the disciples, staring directly at him with no expression on his face.

But in fact, this is just an appearance. In fact, the master of Wudang is not at peace in his heart. As a famous Taoism in the alien world, Wudang has always been a model of dual cultivation of life and life.

He has met many teachers who are a generation above him, and he has also experienced the manifestation of inner cultivation reaching the transformation state - Shenying is restrained.

Therefore, he could tell at a glance that Zhang Zhiwei had reached the state of being restrained and returning to his original nature.

This conclusion made him feel unbelievable. As far as he knew, the only people who had reached this level were some old-timers.

And how old is the little heavenly master in front of me? Having just grown up, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a young boy. How did he reach this state of cultivation? Such a small amount of time, even counting from the mother's womb, is not enough!

Wait... I just received news that there is an immortal at the foot of the mountain who cut off the river with his finger, and the little heavenly master from Longhu Mountain came to worship at the mountain. How could such a coincidence happen in the world? Could it be...

He was startled by his sudden thought.

But at this time, he noticed that Zhang Zhiwei was also looking towards him, and their eyes met. The Wudang commander subconsciously looked away and took two steps back.

"Uncle Wang, this is Brother Zhang from Longhu Mountain. He is here to deliver a message to Uncle Yang!" Zhou Sheng said quickly.

"Which Uncle Yang?" Uncle Wang asked in confusion.

"Uncle Yang from Yang Guo!" Zhou Sheng reminded: "The one with a very fierce wife!"

There were not many Taoists named Yang on Wudang Mountain, but when it came to his wife being very fierce, he immediately knew who it was. He quickly walked up to Zhang Zhiwei, folded his hands and said:

"King Zhongsheng of Wudang, I would like to thank my little fellow Taoist, could I read the letter?"

"You're welcome, Master Wang!" Zhang Zhiwei handed over the letter: "This letter was originally brought to Wudang. If you want to read it, it's no problem!"

Wang Zhongsheng took it and took a look at it, but without opening it, he gave it to Zhang Zhiwei and said:

"Senior brother and I have been close since childhood. This is senior brother's note, but it says "master's father's blessing" on it, so I won't open it!"

"It doesn't matter if it's not turned on," Zhang Zhiwei said, "Just transfer it to the Wudang Clan leader."

Wang Zhongsheng shook his head and said: "Since Senior Brother Yang entrusted the little Taoist Brother to give it to the Master, there is no reason for me to collect it on my behalf. If it is not appropriate, the little Taoist Brother should deliver it to the Master personally!"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhiwei did not insist and put away the letter. He had already arrived in Wudang anyway, so there was no shortage of time.

"By the way, little fellow Taoist, I have something I don't understand, and I want to ask you for advice. I don't know if I should explain it or not!" Wang Zhongsheng said.

"But it doesn't matter!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"I heard that not long ago, a ship ran aground in the river below the mountain. During the crisis, an immortal came down to earth and cut off the river with one finger, saving hundreds of people!"

Wang Zhongsheng looked at Zhang Zhiwei: "Little fellow Taoist, could this matter be your masterpiece?"

"That's right, senior brother did it!" Before Zhang Zhiwei could say anything, Tian Jinzhong spoke first. He looked excited and proud.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "It was indeed me. I made a bit of a fuss. Mainly because I was in a hurry and didn't have time to think!"

"It's really you!!"

After receiving Zhang Zhiwei's affirmative reply, Wang Zhongsheng looked incredulous.

At the same time, this news also caused other Taoist priests in Wudang to explode.

"How is it possible to cut off the river with one finger? Is this humanly possible?"

"What kind of monster is this that uses human power to compete with heaven and earth?"

"Some people had guessed that he did it before, and many people objected. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Is it possible that he did it because he opened the altar and borrowed the divine power of his ancestors?"

"It is very possible that when he was in Liaodong, he borrowed the divine power of Emperor Zhenwu. If he ordered the divine power, it would be quite reasonable!"

"Whether there is an order or not, it is enough to show that he is not simple, but there are rumors that he is colluding with the head of Quanxing. This..."

"What is this? Maybe it's a rumor. Come on, let's go over and meet!"

A group of Taoist priests came over to pay homage to the little heavenly master.

So many people came at once, which made Zhang Zhiwei a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wang Zhongsheng shouted away the young Taoist priests who were watching.

Then, he looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said:

"By the way, little fellow Taoist, there has been a lot of commotion in the world recently. It is said that you are colluding with the head of Quanxing, and they are friends of the Eight Worshipers. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Upon hearing this, before Zhang Zhiwei opened his mouth, Zhou Meng Hongyin and others said with determination:

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

As for Zhou Sheng, this salty fish Taoist priest didn't know anything about it.

Not only this, he didn't even know about breaking the river with one finger.

However, Zhou Meng Hongyin and others knew about it and explained it for Zhang Zhiwei.

They also knew Wu Gensheng and had a relationship in Liaozhong, but they were not very familiar with him, so they knew a few details.

But Wang Zhongsheng interrupted their words with a wave of his hand. He looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said in a deep voice: "Little fellow Taoist, I only ask you, is this matter true or false?"

Zhang Zhiwei paused and said: "The matter of my sworn sworn relationship with Master Quanxing is all a rumor and is completely false!"

The reason why I focus on sworn sworn vows with the head of Quanxing is because everything else is true.

After receiving Zhang Zhiwei's answer, Wang Zhongsheng grinned and said:

"Since my little Taoist friend said it himself, I naturally believe it, but there are still many people in the world who don't believe it, or they pretend to be confused because they understand, and want to take this opportunity to find trouble."

"Now, some of them have gone to Longhu Mountain. Originally, I, Wudang, had no intention of getting involved in this matter, but my fellow Taoist has traveled thousands of miles to deliver a message to my senior brother, so I, Wudang, will stand by my fellow Taoist no matter what. Side!"

But Zhang Zhiwei’s focus is not here.

He tilted his head: "A lot of people go to Longhu Mountain to look for trouble?"