The king also left.
A subtle atmosphere spread over the Light Summit.
Zhang Wuji had completely defeated the experts of the six major sects and crushed a group of martial arts experts, but so what?
An unknown young Taoist who claimed to be a disciple of Wudang Sect had trampled him under his feet in a few moves and then left. What could Zhang Wuji, who was so strong, do?
"Zhang, you keep your word. Since you've already been defeated by a Wudang disciple, then get lost!”
"Today's matter is a matter between the six major sects and the Ming Cult. It's not something an outsider like you can interfere with!”
" You're wrong. He's not an outsider. He's a Wudang Sect disciple…" Song Yuanqiao sighed faintly.
When the other sects heard this, their expressions changed again like a rainbow.
Another Wudang Sect disciple?
And so powerful?
Wudang Sect…
……
"Wudang…Wang Ye, are you really a disciple of Wudang?”Zhao Min was puzzled.
"Yes, I am!" The breeze blew. Wang, who was walking down the mountain with Zhao Min, also scratched his head.
"But the people of Wudang don't seem to know you.”Zhao Min seemed to have noticed something as she stared at Wang Ye's back.
Wang Ye's generation was said to be the hundreds of generations of Wudang disciples.
How could the Wudang Sect members from the founding era recognize him?
King thought for a moment and said," I'm just an unknown little Taoist in Wudang. How could anyone know me? As for you, I've already accomplished my goal. You can continue with your work."”
" The world is so big. If you want to see her, you'll have the chance. Hahahahaha…"
His tired laughter gradually disappeared in the wind, accompanied by the slender back that was submerged in the forest.
……
"That person, that person came up to Wudang Mountain again!”
"Hahahaha, do you know who this person is? That day on the Light Summit, he had swept away the six major sects and that evil disciple Zhang Wuji. It could be said that he had boundless glory!”
"From then on, our Wudang Sect became famous in the martial arts world! Who doesn't know who doesn't know!"
"Six great sects? "Hehe, among the righteous sects in the martial arts world, only my Wudang Mountain lineage is the most respected sect in the world. There's no one else!”
“……”
The white-haired old man listened attentively to the discussion of his disciples and grand-disciples in front of him. He stroked his beard and smiled,"Are you talking about the disciples of our Wudang Sect? It's actually so powerful!"
At this moment, the Wudang Sect disciples who had gone to Light Summit had not returned.
However, the incident at the Light Summit that day had already spread throughout the martial world.
It was as if someone had deliberately spread the news.
"Ah? Grandmaster!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Grandmaster!"
The Wudang Sect disciple cupped his hands respectfully when he saw Zhang Sanfeng.
"What lineage is he from?" Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand casually. He was actually so powerful that he could defeat the sect masters of the six major sects.”
"Grandmaster…actually, we don't know which lineage he's from either. We've asked the disciples of the six lineages, but no one seems to know this senior or junior brother.”Someone hurriedly replied.
"However, this senior brother is indeed powerful. That day, he barged into Shaolin and declared that he wanted to fight with Shaolin. In the end, he walked out in a grand manner.”
"That's right! We also heard that there was such an amazing junior in Wudang Mountain, so we went up the mountain to learn from him!”
The group of new disciples answered one after another.
Zhang Sanfeng's gaze paused, and then he looked at the figure of the young Taoist priest who had an inexplicably familiar aura.
The young Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain were still young and ignorant of the world. They always carried a secular aura.
Even Song Yuanqiao was no exception. He married a woman from the secular world and gave birth to Song Qingshu.
Other than a few disciples who were still cultivating, most of Zhang Sanfeng's disciples had more or less moved their hearts. Otherwise, they would not have followed him for so long without much kung fu.
However, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see his former self in this young Taoist priest who was slowly walking over.
The carefree figure who had let go of everything in the past and stayed in Wudang Mountain to establish the Wudang lineage.
It was as if he had seen through the mortal world and had no worries.
The person walked up to Zhang Sanfeng and said respectfully,""This junior is the Wudang King. Greetings, Old Heavenly Master.”
"Good, good, good! Hahahahaha, from now on, I, Zhang Sanfeng, will have one more person to inherit what I have learned in my life. Hahahahaha!”Zhang Sanfeng looked at it for a moment and laughed loudly.
The laughter from this old man did not sound like the weak laughter of a person in his twilight years.
"Follow me."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled for a moment before waving his hand and letting Wang Ye follow him to the back of Wudang Mountain.
The Wudang Sect disciples were stunned.
So this Wang Ye was not really a Wudang disciple!
It was only at this moment that Zhang Sanfeng accepted him. Moreover, once he accepted him, he became the disciple of the current sect master. He was also the disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Mountain.
The clouds in the sky were moving, changing at any time according to the laws of time.
On a tall mountain.
The wind howled.
"I can see that there's an endless aura on your body. Moreover, every step and every movement of yours contains the laws of the world.”
After Zhang Sanfeng brought Wang Ye away from the other Wudang disciples, he talked to himself and started to play with the gains from this seclusion.
Wang, who stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Sanfeng's familiar moves and said softly,"
"Holding Yuan and Guarding One
seeing the clouds
embracing the moon
Pulling out the clouds and seeing the sun
embracing the moon
Catching the Bird's Tail!"
Zhang Sanfeng, who was practicing the Taiji Fist, suddenly stopped. His face did not hide at all. It was as red as a child's excitement.
The old man stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ye's arm nervously.""Say it again, say it again…When I was in seclusion, I was only thinking about the martial arts moves and mental cultivation methods. I didn't give these moves any names, but the names of the moves you mentioned just now matched my inner thoughts.”
"This is Taiji." Kaiser smiled.
"Taiji…Taiji…Taiji Fist!”The emotions in Zhang Sanfeng's heart at this moment could no longer be described with words.
It was like an inventor who created a bomb meeting a confidant who named the bomb and told him about its effects.
The world was in chaos, and everyone went for profit. Who else could be called the confidant of the grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng?
Not only did King say what was hidden in Zhang Sanfeng's heart, but his hands also began to carry out a series of actions.
He pushed the old man's hand away with a serious expression on his face. He joined his waist and horse, and with steady steps, he began to play the soft palm of Tai Chi with Zhang Sanfeng.
To be able to compete in martial arts with the founder of the mountain was also something that the King felt very fortunate about.
Towering green mountains, vast white fog, the clouds cleared and the sun could be seen!
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