"No, your Taiji is even above mine. Little friend, I was too arrogant before, hahahaha.”
After the two of them fought for a while, Zhang Sanfeng discovered something else. He stroked his beard and smiled.
The King also stopped and shook his head.
"Little friend, your attainments in Taiji Fist are even above this old man. As expected, there are all kinds of strange things in the world! Hahahaha, I didn't expect that someone in some place would already understand the profound meaning of the kung fu that I've comprehended after so many days of seclusion.”
Zhang Sanfeng sighed.
"Actually…there are all kinds of strange things in this world."”
He wanted to say that his Taiji was passed down to the Wudang Sect in the future and that he was really a Wudang disciple.
However, after traveling through time and space, he had arrived at the beginning of Wudang's founding, so he could not express his thoughts. He could only continue to hide them.
A group of white cranes flew across the sky, letting out ear-piercing shrieks.
Zhang Sanfeng took another step forward and grabbed Wang Ye's arm, saying kindly,""Little friend, let's go down the mountain, drink tea, and discuss the Dao together. It's my great fortune to meet you in my twilight years.”
"Yes." The King also saw his master's figure in the amiable old man before him and nodded.
A moment later.
In the main hall of Wudang.
The group of Wudang disciples saw their grandmaster walking down from the mountain with a youth in hand. They came to the main hall with a friendly expression, which made people envious.
"Master, who is this person?”Yu Daiyan, who had already broken the meridians in his four limbs, asked his teacher in confusion.
Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a clean white robe and had a head full of white hair, stroked his beard." Initially, I thought that with your age and the depth of your comprehension of martial arts and mantras, you could already match up to a certain hero in my memory. However, when this young friend came over, I realized that some people are really geniuses…"
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were filled with reminiscence.
His entire life was a crown of glory in the eyes of others.
To create the famous Wudang Sect!
Each of the seven disciples under him was a famous hero and a big shot.
There was no one in the world who could compare to his merit.
However, what others did not know was that he had actually lived in someone's shadow all his life.
He remembered that when he was young, he had once admired a young girl. A young girl who rode a donkey upside down. Her style of doing things was free and easy!
However, the other party did not like him.
When he wanted to find out more about it, he suddenly found out that the girl liked the person who had single-handedly crushed the entire Chinese server's martial arts world and was even a peerless hero.
His name is Yang Guo.
At this point, Zhang Sanfeng cultivated in seclusion, established Wudang, established a sect, and became a great teacher of his generation. He became an important figure in the eyes of the martial artists.
Unfortunately, he was still no match for the hero named Yang Guo.
From the very beginning, he had lost at the starting line.
Because geniuses were really different.
……
"Daoist Priest!" The young Taoist priest waiting outside Wang Ye's door saw Wang Ye leave and greeted him carefully.
"Yes." King nodded.
After taking a few steps, Kaiser frowned slightly and glanced behind him. Then, he walked towards the highest peak of Wudang.
After so many days, the Wudang disciples were still worried about him.
As long as the king went out, there would definitely be people secretly following behind him.
In the past few days, Zhang Sanfeng had increasingly conveyed the thought of Wang Ye as an old friend, making the Taoist priests on Mount Wudang feel even more uncomfortable.
They had obviously obtained Zhang Sanfeng for the longest time and Wudang Sect was already on the verge of becoming the world's largest sect. However, in the end, it was only for the sake of others. It was actually possible that it would be passed to another stranger.
He didn't know if the person who came would really be good for Wudang.
"Come out." The king also looked ahead. Below the towering mountain peak was a bottomless abyss.
Yu Daiyan, who could only move after being carried, was carried out from the shadows with an ugly expression.
He waved his hand at the young Taoist priests beside him."Let's go down first."
"Yes, Master." The young Taoist priests nodded respectfully and glanced at Wang Ye warily before slowly leaving.
On the tall mountain where the cold wind was blowing.
"I wonder how long you plan to stay in Wudang?" Yu Daiyan asked.”
King also had a look of having seen through it long ago."I have no intention of inheriting the position of Wudang Sect's sect leader.”
" This…Daoist Priest's Dao heart is firm. He won't be disturbed by external things, so he naturally won't care about power in the secular world. Moreover, there are so many disciples in Wudang Sect, and it's troublesome to have food, clothing, and accommodation. These things…" Yu Daiyan continued to remind Wang Ye in a disguised manner.
"I'll leave in another day." The King shook his head.”
"I've been wronged for a long time." Yu Daiyan's face turned slightly pale.
After spending time with Zhang Sanfeng, Wang had become more respectful and pitiful towards this old man.
What he had learned in his life had not been inherited by his disciples.
Although Zhang Wuji would be given the powerful martial arts of Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword in the future, Wudang had begun to decline since then. It had become one of the countless sects in the world and was no longer a unique Wudang!
Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng was hit by the fake monk who had infiltrated Wudang Sect, which indirectly accelerated the time of Zhang Sanfeng's death.
The king also knew that fate was not to be reckoned with, but he still wanted to do something to the old man.
For example…
……
"Not good, not good, sob…Perfected Zhang, help!”
"Perfected Zhang, save me!"
"Isn't that the master of Shaolin Temple? Why are you looking for Grandmaster?"
"Should we go over and stop them? After all, grandmaster hasn't seen anyone these days?”
"There's no need. Since the people from Shaolin Temple have come, they must be discussing some important matters with the grandmaster. It's not something that we can participate in.”
“……”
The monk ran in from the entrance of Wudang Mountain in such a dignified manner. He was covered in dust and looked disheveled.
The disciples of Wudang Mountain did not stop them. They opened up a path of sunshine.
A moment later.
The monk came to Zhang Sanfeng's room and knelt on the ground, crying about the Ming Cult's actions these days, their cruel methods of going against the trend, and their arrogant words of 'first kill Shaolin, then destroy Wudang.'
Pa!
Yu Daiyan's face was ashen as he roared,""Demon Dwellers! He was really a demon! He actually did such a crazy thing! Master, we must avenge the monks who died in Shaolin Temple!”
" Sigh..." Zhang Sanfeng also looked sad and stood up from his seat.
"Grandmaster has come from afar.”
At this moment, a white-robed young Daoist boy walked out from behind Zhang Sanfeng and helped the Shaolin monk who was kneeling on the ground.
It was also at this moment.
Bang!
The Shaolin monk, who had looked like his father had died, suddenly slapped the soft abdomen of the young Taoist priest.
This palm contained all the skills that the other party had learned in his entire life. It was all for the sake of killing him in one strike!
The monk seemed to have sensed something. He was stunned for a moment and looked up at the Daoist who had been hit by his palm. Then, he said in surprise,"Why, why is it you…Wang Ye…"
"Hero Yu, do you remember how those people injured you? Shaolin Vajra Finger, right? I learned a martial art in the secular world. It is said that it is also the Vajra Finger. If I use it, you can watch it, right?”
The King gently slapped away the iron palm that hit his abdomen. His right hand turned into the color of a prehistoric dragon and suddenly grabbed the monk's right arm in his hand. Then, he instantly condensed it into a ball of dough twist.
However, this was not the end!
(It's another 2500-word chapter. I gave up on uploading more than 1000 words like other authors to increase the number of updates and exposure. There's no way I wouldn't understand anything else. I'd better continue writing my book honestly. I hope it's still acceptable.)）
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