Great World of Magic Cube

Chapter 114: Wudang (for collection, seeking recommendation)

Collection, where are you, recommend waiting for you. Recommend, where are you, the collection is thinking of you.

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Step by step to pick up the steps, the two quickly came to the mid-shoulders of the Sword Stone, Ito Cheng whispered a few words to Asia Night, the space in her hands received space, and then continue to climb Wudang Mountain.

After understanding the Sword Stone, it was not far from the place where the Wudang Hall was located. The two of them soon came to the front of the gate of Wudang. A small Taoist saw the two men and walked quickly, and hit a pair of two people. Jishou said, "I don't know the two good fortune (specially check, Taoism is called this) to come to Wudang."

"Dao Chang, I want to see Mitutoyo real people." Ito Cheng also returned to the head of the book.

"This, the poor road can not be the master, please wait for the two good blessings at the next time, I will inform you." Tao Shiji turned to the main hall and walked quickly to the hall.

"Is it a Wudang Mountain? A welcoming guest is so polite." Ito became a secret in his heart.

After a while, the welcoming Taoist priest returned again and said to the two people, "Two are good and good, and the real person has a request."

Then he took the lead and walked through the bluestone square with two people and walked into the Zhenwu Hall, which was opened in the middle of the building. I saw the temple, the roots of a person surrounded by thick red lacquered wood columns on both sides of the main hall, straight through the real statue, like a road to show the sternness. Under the huge statue of the real man, a fat old priest who had to be white, looked at the two people who were led by the welcoming guests with a look of sorrow. Behind the old Taoist priests, the six old, middle, and young Taoist priests and the old roads are also looking at the two.

"The head is real, people have brought it." The Taoist priest was in front of the old Taoist.

"Well, let's go on." The old Taoist is also the head of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren waved and said.

"Zhang Zhenren. The boy's surname is Yi Ming Tengcheng, this is the kid's inner night." After Ishio was leading the Taoist priest, the left palm was attached to the right fist, and it was launched from the left chest, and stepped forward against Zhang Sanfeng. Said a handful of rivers and lakes etiquette.

"I don't know what the two young men are coming to Wudang." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, the appearance of a neighboring old man.

"I don't dare to be a real person and a little man, but there is something to ask for Zhang Zhenren." Ito Cheng said with respect and respect, whether it is from the other side's force, fame, and the legend of the city, it is worthy of respecting Ito Sat. .

"Oh?" Zhang Sanfeng heard the meaning of Ito’s words, not asking for Wudang to ask him.

"This is the case. The kid has recently had an adventure, which has caused changes in the skill of the body. It is not applicable to the exercises that have been practiced before. Therefore, the kid took the risk of starting a new job at the beginning, but in the end, the foundation of the kid is not enough, and the technique is rough. I want to find other masters to teach, but there are countless high-ranking martial arts, but I have the opportunity to see and possibly give guidance to the kid. I want to go to the martial arts, only Zhang Zhenren, so the boy came to Wudang to ask Zhang Zhenren." Ito Chengli’s dozens of things that he asked for, why the reason for the request was simply described, of course, there is also the need to cover the high hat to increase the success rate. The rest is all about Zhang Sanfeng’s mind.

"Oh? Shaoxia is awesome. At a young age, it has already begun to create merit. It is really the wave of the Yangtze River." Zhang Sanfeng said with amazement.

"Don't dare not." Ito became modest.

"Since you ask me in front of me, I am too embarrassed to chase you away. Come and come to the apse with me." Zhang Sanfeng said, he took the Ito and Ya night out of the Zhenwu Hall. Go to the back hall. The rest of Wudang Qixia looked at each other and followed them with surprise.

Not far from the apse, a few people soon came to a room in the apse, and after sitting down with each other, Zhang Sanfeng said, "Come and let me see."

Ito Satoshi heard that he immediately got up and came to Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Sanfeng grabbed his arm. Instantly, Ito’s achievement felt a warm force coming from Zhang Shanfeng’s hand, and quickly swam along his own meridians, and finally retired from his arm after a slight meal in Dantian.

Zhang Sanfeng frowns and contemplates half a martyrdom. "The energy of Shaoxia is really weird. I don't know what Shaoxia was practicing at the beginning?"

In fact, asking other people's martial arts roads is already a taboo, but Zhang Sanfeng is different, not to mention fame and foremost.

"Learning is a family-based Taoist health, and then some legendary techniques." Ito Cheng is also not good at yin and yang, can only be said to be a legendary technique, but it is not wrong, after all, it is the Ito family.

"I want to come to this body of energy must be changed because of the odds, I don't know if I can give you the old road to demonstrate your wonders." Zhang Sanfeng immediately guessed the problem, said.

"Yes, but the means are a little weird, please don't blame the real person." Ito Cheng hit the bottom, then went to the center, and quickly set up the mark with both hands in the curiosity of everyone. In an instant, the energy of the road emerged from the hands of Ito, and the pattern of a six-pointed star rolled in the hands of Ito. Then, in the loud voice of Ito, pressed on the ground. Immediately a transparent enchantment appeared in the body of Ito, and it was covered by Ito.

However, Ito Satoshi did not stop. In order to make the characteristics of his yin and yang technique more comprehensive, Zhang Sanfeng knew more clearly, and the guidance was not clear. In the instant, Ito Satoshi took out a few hand-cranked hands and put them on the side of Asia Night.

The night of Asia did not evade the light, and the energy of the green dragonfly followed the body of the night. Then Ito became the seal again with both hands, but this time it was a single-handed print, and then I heard a burst of noise in the "噼里啪啦", a wooden chair on the side of Ito Seng was broken into parts by the lightning in the hands of Ito.

When all this was done, Ito became a stop and looked at Zhang Sanfeng and others. At this time, Zhang Sanfeng and others were stunned. In particular, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and mixed with emotions. He stood there and looked at Ito Cheng.

However, in the end, all of them are determined-minded people. Zhang Sanfeng quickly returned to the world. Zhang Sanfeng even said, "Good, good! It really is a strange technique, but why did the rare man’s wonder give me a kind of Taoist legend? Is the spell normal?"

"Indeed, some of the magical techniques I used are indeed from Taoist spells." Ito Cheng also honestly admitted.

"Taoist spells, Taoist spells, it seems that the legend is true, God does not deceive me!" After listening to the answer from Ito, Zhang Sanfeng initially muttered to himself, and then excitedly sighed.

Ito was initially scared by Zhang Sanfeng, but he thought it would be relieved if he thought about it. As a Taoist who has not heard the legend of ancient immortals? Which priest has no desire for longevity? Now that the Taoist spells have actually appeared in front of themselves, is the other far behind? It is no wonder that Zhang Sanfeng's several Taoist priests will be excited. After all, in addition to their martial arts, they are essentially a Taoist.

"Master!" Wudang seven chivalrous people are not much better, but they still maintain the rationale, and Qi Sanfeng called back to God.

"If this is the case, Xiaoyou may be allowed to start with a Taoist classic." After calming down, Zhang Sanfeng pointed out. Only this is the name that has changed from a young man to a small friend, showing a change in attitude.

"I am also planning to do so, but there are too few books in the family, and there is no accumulation of such a Taoist court in Wudang, so I will come here." Ito became enlightened.

"Don't say this in the Taoist court. If you are listened to by Kunlun, Huashan, and the empty people, Zhang Sanfeng has completely recovered. He smiled and said, but how do you see it?" It is not like being modest.

Later, Ito Cheng and Zhang Sanfeng began discussions on Taoist topics, from martial arts to martial arts, from thought to reality. Anyway, the scope of the talk is very wide and the topic is very mixed. In the meantime, the Wudang Qixia who was present was also affected by this warm atmosphere. From time to time, he inserted a sentence to explain his understanding of the Tao and his insight into the martial arts. It can be imagined how much Ito will harvest.

In particular, Zhang Sanfeng's understanding of Taoist classics, his deep understanding of Taoist thoughts, his insights into martial arts, and his philosophical thoughts during the creation of martial arts are all valuable things for Yi Tengcheng.

After a few people talked about it, they completely forgot the time until the little priest came over to remind everyone to use the dinner. Several talents came back to each other, and they smiled and went to the Zhaitang with a smile. Then they couldn’t wait to turn around and the vestment continued to talk. stand up.

Therefore, ito and the two nights completely lived in Wudang Mountain. Almost every day, Ito Satoshi talks with the high-ranking people of the Wudang faction about the metaphysical theory and the martial arts. The harvest of such a martial artist is also conceivable, and in order to return to Ito, the library of Wudang is also open to it. This is a great news for Ito. In addition to the exchanges with Zhang Sanfeng and several people, almost every day in the Tibetan Classics Pavilion to view a variety of classics.

Of course, Ito Saki also has a sense of proportion, and the martial arts only look at the public foundation. As for Wudang alone, one does not touch.

Time passed in a few days.

On this day, when the apse Zheng Zhang Sanfeng and Ito Seki were talking about a certain ritual, a small priest hurriedly ran close, and gasped and said, "It’s not good for Master. Song Shizu asked me to rule you, saying that someone saw five. The uncle rented in the town of Shiyan, which was in the foothills of the mountain. He also got news that someone would ambush the five divisions to rent a house there."

After listening to Zhang Sanfeng, he almost thought of the moment he hadn’t thought of standing up from his seat. He rushed out of the hall in a flash of light, and several jumps disappeared into the Wudang Mountains.

Looking at the disappearing Zhang Sanfeng, Ito Cheng secretly said, "This is the return of Zhang Wuji. Whether it is a novel or a movie or a TV series, it seems that Zhang Wuji has not fallen to the end."

With this thought, Ito Satoshi almost immediately thought that when the Wudang people would definitely ask themselves to help Zhang Wuji's treatment, it is a pity that this is an internal injury. The effect of the rejuvenation is almost minimal, and it can help Zhang Wuji to suppress the daily poisoning. The pain is gone.

Sure enough, shortly afterwards, when the weather was going to be late, the Zhang Cuishan couple with blood on their lips and their son Zhang Wuji appeared in front of the Wudang Mountain Hall, and hurriedly described Zhang Wuji’s situation. Later, the hero Song Yuanqiao took the lead and immediately took Zhang Wuji to a large room in the back hall. Several people jointly sent internal forces to suppress the cold poison in Zhang Wuji.

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