Chapter 487 Dacheng Tai Chi Jin, Punch Out, Like the Sun Is Shining

"Nirvana..." A Wudang Taoist priest said in a trembling voice: "It means Sun Yeyu... has become immortal? How could this be? Master Sun was still in his prime some time ago, how could this be the case?"

A red-faced Taoist priest asked Zhang Zhiwei angrily: "Zhang Zhiwei, what happened when there was so much commotion here before, and why did Master Sun pass away!?"

Around the water pool in the valley, a group of Wudang Taoist priests glared at Zhang Zhiwei. Even though they usually looked righteous and true, they still couldn't calm down when faced with the sudden death of their leader.

Zhang Huaiyi, Tian Jinzhong, Lu Ci and others were a little confused. Why did things suddenly develop to this point?

If the head of the Wudang Sect really dies because of Senior Brother Zhang, then this matter will become a big deal. Not only Senior Brother Zhang will be in trouble, but they will also be implicated.

At this time, the best way to deal with it is not to get involved, to distance yourself from the situation, to prove that the matter has nothing to do with you, and to minimize your responsibility.

But no one did this. As soon as the incident happened, they stood beside Zhang Zhiwei and made their position clear. Even Lu Ren, who was calm and thoughtful, was no exception.

When Zhou Sheng saw this, in order to avoid conflicts, he quickly stood up and said loudly:

"Brothers and commanders, please don't be impatient and don't be impulsive. There must be some misunderstanding here. Let's first listen to Senior Brother Zhang Zhiwei tell us what exactly happened?"

The Taoist priests in Wudang were not unreasonable people. They all looked at Zhang Zhiwei and asked him to explain.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei stopped holding his hand and explained, saying that his trip to Wudang was to deliver a letter to the disciple of the Wudang Clan Master. After the letter was delivered, the Wudang Clan Master came to give some advice on a whim.

In the process of giving instructions, he seemed to have something and entered a state of enlightenment. Because his current posture was exactly like the movements of the Buddha when he entered Nirvana, he used the word Nirvana.

Zhang Zhiwei is not a mysterious person in Xuanmen who doesn't speak human words. He said in a deep voice:

"You don't need to panic. If we use Taoist terms, Master Sun should be comprehending the path of pure inaction and entering the deepest state of trance, so ordinary people cannot feel his Qi breath!"

Zhang Zhiwei's explanation reassured some Taoist priests and relaxed their frowns.

But there are also some Taoist priests who are skeptical.

After all, seeing is believing, and hearing is false. They saw that the gate leader had no breath, and was no different from a dead person. However, Zhang Zhiwei said that the gate leader was enlightening. Did he believe what he saw with his own eyes, or what Zhang Zhiwei said in his ears.

"You can tell if it's true or false at a glance. I'll go check it out!"

A Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin and a sad look on his face, wearing black and white robes, flew over and wanted to check the status of the Wudang Sect Leader, but Zhang Zhiwei reached out to stop him.

Zhang Zhiwei said patiently: "Master Sun is enlightening, don't disturb him, let's wait for him to wake up naturally!"

There is a saying in the spiritual world that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. You can imagine the importance of understanding the Tao, so he naturally does not allow anyone to interrupt.

The Taoist priest said: "Then tell me, how long will it take for Mr. Sun to wake up?"

"Who can say for certain about enlightenment? Maybe I will wake up in the next second, maybe a few hours, maybe ten days and a half, maybe I will transform into a Tao, and I can't say that I will enter death like the Buddha!"

Although this possibility is very small, it does not rule out the possibility, so Zhang Zhiwei did not hide it, did not bother to hide it, and told the truth.

"What do you mean?" The Taoist priest was suddenly shocked and angry.

"Literally, I have made it very clear!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

His statement obviously did not satisfy the people of Wudang.

"Get out of the way, Mr. Sun has no breath at all, his hair and beard are all white, but you say he is enlightening with red lips and white teeth. Do you think I am stupid, do you think so many of our Wudang comrades are stupid?"

The man shouted, his voice was excited, and his grief and anger were beyond words.

The originally calm atmosphere around them suddenly became tense, and many Taoist priests began to re-examine, wondering how the gate leader was doing, was he in danger or safe?

"Yes, tell him to get out of the way. We are going to check on Master Sun's condition. If it is true as he said, I will immediately kowtow and apologize for what I just did!" said a Taoist priest.

"Don't disturb!" Zhang Zhiwei stood still and replied calmly.

"We promise not to disturb him, we are just taking a close look to determine Master Sun's condition!" a Taoist priest promised.

"Don't disturb!" Zhang Zhiwei's tone remained the same.

Enlightenment is a major matter and cannot be disturbed at all. Why do the Wudang Sect Leaders and Zuo Sect Leaders like to practice in caves? Because of their purity, with the sharp eyesight of these Taoist priests, if they want to judge the situation of the Wudang Clan Leader, they cannot do it with the naked eye alone. They have to use Qi to sense it.

Once the Qi is detected and collides with the Wudang Sect Leader's Qi machine, it is very likely that his body's instinctive reaction will be triggered, and he will exit the state. If he hears the Tao in the morning, he will die in the evening. Needless to say, the importance of enlightenment, Zhang Zhiwei will naturally get Protect him.

"That's it. I think you have something on your mind. Could it be that something really happened to Master Sun? Get out of the way!" a Taoist priest shouted.

"Brother, why don't we get out of the way? This is Wudang's family matter after all. Even if they destroy the Wudang Clan Leader's enlightenment, it's their own business. There's no need for us to get involved. There are so many of them here that we can easily suffer!"

Zhang Huaiyi whispered, he was always steady and did not want to take risks.

"Senior Brother Zhang, think twice!" Lu Ren reminded.

Lu Ci and Tian Jinzhong didn't speak, they just looked at Zhang Zhiwei, wanting to know his decision.

"Don't worry, even though there are so many of them, if we really want to take action, we're guaranteed to win!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

There are so many people, what the hell are you doing? I really believe your lies... Zhang Huaiyi complained in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. It was obviously not the time to argue.

He looked at Zhou Sheng, wondering if Zhou Sheng had any solution, but obviously, he was overthinking. Zhou Sheng, a lazy guy, how could he have any say at this time?

"Where is your uncle Wang Zhongsheng? Let him come out and talk!"

Zhang Huaiyi reminded him. This was one of their rare acquaintances in Wudang. He had been instructed by his senior brother and should be able to handle this matter better.

"Uncle Wang and the brothers in front of Yuxu Palace went back to practice after being instructed by Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhou Meng, who was next to Zhou Sheng, said hurriedly. If Senior Brother Zhang hadn't been here, he and his brother would have gone back to practice and digest what they had learned!

Hearing this, Zhang Huaiyi suddenly looked helpless. There was really no acquaintance in Wudang.

As for Lü Ci, Lü Ren and others, they felt safe after seeing Zhang Zhiwei say this. Although the current situation was quite critical, it was not worth mentioning compared to the situation in Liaodong.

Zhang Zhiwei's attitude undoubtedly angered the people of Wudang.

With a "bang", a strong wind blew in the face, and a red-faced Taoist priest took action. It was not a killing move, but Tai Chi Jin, trying to shake Zhang Zhiwei away.

But using this method to deal with Zhang Zhiwei was tantamount to showing off one's skills in front of an expert.

Zhang Zhiwei did not dodge, and did not even open the Golden Light Curse, but just dissolved it at the moment when the force came to him.

"Why... this is ineffective?"

The red-faced Taoist priest was shocked. His method of using four ounces to move a thousand pounds, let alone a person in front of him, even an elephant would be overturned by him.

But when it hit Zhang Zhiwei, it didn't hurt, as if the breeze was blowing on his face, and only blew up a corner of his clothes!

"We are too gentle. It is said that he has extraordinary skills and can break a river with one finger. How can ordinary methods work on him!" said a Taoist priest.

"Damn Wuliang Tianzun, this kid is so confident. Is he sure that we can defeat him?!" said a Taoist priest gritting his teeth.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go together and use the formation. He is strong, but can two fists beat four hands?!" A Taoist priest suggested.

"Formation? What formation?" said a Taoist priest, "Three Talents Sword Formation or Five Elements Sword Formation?"

"Senior Brother Wang's Tai Chi power hit him without any pain. This method is beyond our reach. Just use the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation!"

The Taoist priests were stunned. The Zhenwu Seven Section Formation was a method left by the founder Zhang Sanfeng. It is said that it was because Zhang Sanfeng felt the Snake Mountain and Turtle Mountain where the Yangtze River and the Han River meet. From the winding momentum of the Snake Mountain and the stable shape of the Turtle Mountain, he created a set of magnificent, awe-inspiring, and extremely comprehensive exquisite combined attack formation.

This formation has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and is extremely powerful. If seven people use it together and cooperate with each other, it is like forty-nine masters attacking at the same time. Once it is used, few people can resist it.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone. In my opinion, there is no need to use force. If Grandpa Sun is really seeking enlightenment, it would be bad to see us fighting. Let's sit down and talk, sit down and discuss it!"

Zhou Sheng hurried to smooth things over. He and Zhang Zhiwei had fought on the battlefield in Liaodong together. He knew Zhang Zhiwei's character and knew that he never lied to people, but at this time he had no better way and could only act as a peacemaker.

But at this time, no one cared about the thoughts of Zhou Sheng, a junior. Several hot-tempered bull noses had already discussed and started fighting.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng poked his younger brother Zhou Meng with his elbow:

"Go, quickly notify the elders in the sect to come over, and tell them that Grandpa Sun is in trouble and there is a misunderstanding here, and ask them to come over and mediate, go!"

"Why don't you go?" Zhou Meng asked back.

"Because I will be the peacemaker when the fight starts. It's dangerous here. I have a higher cultivation level than you and am more suitable to be here, so go and call for help!" Zhou Sheng said in a deep voice.

So my brother is doing this for my own good... Zhou Meng was touched. At this time, the situation was critical. Seeing that both sides were on the verge of a fight, he did not hesitate and ran towards the Jingle Palace.

Zhou Sheng watched Zhou Meng go away. What he said just now was only one reason. On the other hand, he wanted to see the scene when Senior Brother Zhang took action.

At this moment, the Wudang Taoist priests had discussed it in a few breaths. Seven Taoist priests who usually lived in seclusion and often practiced together came together with their Qi and Qi.

However, the opponent was not a life-and-death enemy after all. These Taoist priests did not use the Wudang's extremely sharp Seven Star Magic Sword, but a peach wood sword.

This sword is very useful in slaying evil and breaking demons, especially against the Northeastern immortals, but it seems a bit useless in a real fight. Using this sword is also a clear intention, just want to force Zhang Zhiwei back, don't want to hurt his life.

Seven people leaped up, like cranes circling in the air, and pounced on Zhang Zhiwei. After performing the formation, the Qi of the seven of them merged with each other and became one. At the intersection on the left, a golden turtle as big as a calf with Yin and Yang Bagua engraved on its shell slowly emerged and rose into the air, hanging above their heads.

At the same time, on their right side, a seven-foot snake emerged, with bright eyes and white light coming out of its mouth. It flew into the sky, standing on the left and right with the big turtle.

The Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation intercepts the turtle and snake of the Zhenwu Emperor. Zhenwu is a Taoist god. He steps on the turtle and snake and sweeps away the demons. He is the Emperor of Xuantian and Wudang swordsmanship is the best in the world.

The turtle and the snake in the air confronted each other for a moment, and then they both looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

The turtle-like figure opened his mouth and spit out a sudden breath. It was not a straight line, but a white ball as big as his face. It exploded in the air and turned into a group of airflows. The airflows intertwined and clanged, as if thousands of sharp blades intertwined and swirled, sweeping towards Zhang Zhiwei.

The snake-like figure also opened his mouth and spit out, but it was condensed and not dispersed. The white air turned into a sword, which was extremely sharp and burst like a thunderbolt.

Cooperating with the ghost-like Qi, one on the left and one on the right, one single point, and one group attack, it was impossible to defend against and there was no way to retreat.

In an instant, the sky was full of sharp sword Qi, and the sound of Chi La was endless. This was just the one performed by the peach wood sword. If a sharp magic sword was used, the power could be taken to a higher level.

Facing this attack that was as powerful as collapsing clouds, Zhang Huaiyi, Lu Ci and others changed their faces. They could sense the horror of it and immediately used various means to resist it.

But just as they were about to attack, Zhang Zhiwei moved and came in front of them.

His eyes opened and closed, and in his narrow eye sockets, his pupils flickered like stars, shining brightly.

Facing the tortoise-snake attack of the Wudang Taoist Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, he did not use the golden light or the thunder method, but just drew a circle with one hand and slowly handed it out.

"This is..."

The Wudang people were stunned. They felt a deep Taoist connotation on the circle that Zhang Zhiwei had just drawn. They felt that this circle was perfect. There was no more perfect circle in the world than this one. They couldn't tell where the perfection was.

But soon, they knew.

Behind Zhang Zhiwei, yin and yang met, and a Tai Chi diagram with each other biting each other's head and tail was like a big sun rising slowly.

This punch was as high as the sun.

Zhang Zhiwei used Tai Chi, soft and round, hard and round, and the great Tai Chi power of yin and yang. Even the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation could not stop it.

The two sides were at loggerheads. As soon as they came into contact, the sword Qi in the sky was dissipated by Tai Chi. Even the ghost snake image that stood majestically in the sky collapsed in an instant.

The seven Taoists who performed the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation felt that they were being swept away by a strong force. They could not control their bodies and could not use any Qi at all. They were blown away one by one and fell around the pool. They looked dazed and could not believe that they were defeated so cleanly.