On Mount Wudang.
The television station had sent a special interview vehicle for the interview.
Liu Yaoyao and the photographer spent more than three hours heading straight to Wudang Mountain.
Wudang Mountain was 1,600 meters above sea level.
Here, those who were willing could climb the mountain.
Those who wanted to save trouble could even drive or take the cable car up the mountain.
Since there was a public expense, Liu Yaoyao chose to take the cable car up the mountain without hesitation.
The cable car directly sent the two of them to the entrance of the Wudang Sect.
"Everyone, welcome to Wudang Martial Arts Search. I'm the host, Liu Yaoyao.”
" I'm sure everyone is familiar with it. After Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang Sect, it has been several hundred years since then. Both Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword have a mysterious aura to them…"
"Although what we saw in the park were all slow and seemingly powerless, is that really the case?”
"Let's go in together and see…if the real martial arts we imagined exists!”
Liu Yaoyao graduated from hosting, so her speech was very standard and fluent.
Although the station did not think much of this show, she still did her best to host it.
After the introductions, it was the official feast of the day.
She walked in with the photographer.
In the Wudang Sect, there were many Taoists in Taoist robes besides tourists.
There were often anchors and hosts who came to interview, so they were faced with Liu Yaoyao, a reporter who suddenly came to visit.
No one was too surprised.
After a while, the current sect master of Wudang Mountain, an old man with a white beard and a bit of spiritual aura, walked out with the help of two disciples.
Behind him were five Wudang Sect disciples in Taoist robes.
"I'm the 87th Sect Leader of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Jianfeng.”
After Zhang Jianfeng came out, he cupped his fists and bowed, looking like a master.
In order to avoid saying the wrong thing and tarnishing Wudang's image, the sect master would usually personally receive the big anchors or television reporters when they came.
"Hello, Sect Leader Zhang. I'm a reporter from Star TV Station. My name is Liu Yaoyao…The purpose of our visit today is to investigate the existence of martial arts.”
Liu Yaoyao replied politely.
"Martial arts, right? This is easy."
Zhang Jianfeng smiled kindly and then looked at a simple and honest man behind him.
"Teach this young lady a set of Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword.”
"Yes, sir! Master!"
The honest-looking man stood out and walked to an empty space.
The camera lens was naturally aimed at him.
"Phew!"
The simple and honest man's hands began to move.
Every punch was accompanied by a whooshing sound, which was quite powerful.
After he finished punching, he picked up his sword again.
When the long sword moved, there was also the sound of the sword.
However, Liu Yaoyao felt a little bored.
She had seen these things on TV and on the Internet countless times.
This punch probably couldn't even defeat a professional boxer.
This sword wasn't even as good as a burly man using a knife to slash.
What she wanted to find was the kind of martial arts that only existed in novels, which could break through mountains and stones and fly over roofs and walls!
After reading it patiently, Liu Yaoyao clapped.
"Awesome…Um, Sect Leader Zhang, can we go in and take a walk by ourselves?”
If it was so simple, he could detect martial arts.
If that was the case, it would not even be her turn.
Therefore, Liu Yaoyao felt that if she wanted to find the real martial arts, she had to secretly search for it herself.
"Do you still want to shop?"
Zhang Jianfeng was stunned for a moment before nodding.
"Our Wudang Sect is open to everyone, so you can naturally walk around as you please…Do you need me to get someone to guide you and introduce you to others?”
"No need, we can walk by ourselves.”
Liu Yaoyao quickly shook her head.
"Alright then. If there's anything you need, we'll contact you again.”
"Thank you, Sect Leader Zhang."
After bidding farewell to Zhang Jianfeng, Liu Yaoyao brought the photographer to visit the Wudang Sect.
Along the way, Liu Yaoyao would observe the Taoist priests coming and going.
However, after interviewing more than a dozen Taoist priests, none of them had truly powerful martial arts.
Not to mention martial arts, there were very few Taoist priests in the Wudang Sect who had inherited the orthodox orthodoxy.
Most of the Taoist priests were fake Taoist priests who came to work here after graduating from college.
"Sister Liu, let's give up. I'll go back and edit the video casually.”
The cameraman had been running with his camera and was already a little tired.
Anyway, the higher-ups didn't take it seriously, so there was no need to be so serious.
"Alright, let's go back then…Wait, where is this?”
Liu Yaoyao nodded and was about to give up when she suddenly stopped and looked around.
It turned out that the two of them had unknowingly visited almost all the Taoist temples of the Wudang Sect.
The two of them were now at the back door of the Wudang Sect.
There were many ancient trees that were hundreds of years old planted here, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves.
Not far away, there was a white-haired, long-bearded old man wearing a simple Taoist robe and holding a broom.
He was slowly sweeping the fallen leaves.
Although there wasn't the slightest abnormality, the Great Dao was extremely simple and returned to its original state.
This white-haired, long-bearded old man gave people the feeling that he was a hermit expert.
"Could it be…that he's really a master?"
Liu Yaoyao's pupils contracted slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across her face.
He suppressed his excitement.
Liu Yaoyao leaned over with the microphone in her hand.
In order to avoid disturbing the master, she stopped a few steps away from him. She was very polite.
"May I ask…are you an old senior who has been in the WuTang Sect for decades?”
Hearing the question.
The white-haired, long-bearded old man turned around and stroked his white beard. His eyes were filled with wisdom as he looked at Liu Yaoyao.
"That…"
"Please speak!"
Liu Yaoyao became nervous.
The cameraman quickly pointed his camera at the old man and locked the camera on him, not daring to move the camera away.
The white-haired, long-bearded old man paused for a moment before shaking his head." I've only been in the Wudang Sect for a month. I'm responsible for cleaning the courtyard. My monthly salary is 5,000 yuan. Food and accommodation are included…"
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