P.S. I have corrected some of the wrong words.
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"Enlighten your heart and see Buddha!"
"You are the first person to see my Heart Manifestation!”
"I hope that in the future, there will be a place for you above the Gods!”
"Go! Go!"
Yang Xuan could tell that the little monk had some understanding.
Hence, he decided to do it.
He flew up again.
He jumped into the cliff.
Next stop!
Wudang!
……
WuTang Sect.
As the saying goes, the sword belongs to Wudang.
It meant that in this ordinary city world.
At the level of swordsmanship.
Wudang Sect was the strongest.
However, Wudang was not only strong in sword techniques.
There were also fist techniques.
Taiji Fist, Taiji Sword!
The Two Elements Sword, the Infinite Sword, and the True Martial Seven Pieces Sword.
And so on.
After Yang Xuan punched Shaolin.
The second target.
It was the sword that challenged Wudang.
……
At the foot of Wudang Mountain.
Crash! Crash!
It was drizzling.
However, the Wudang Sect's tourists were also of different levels.
After all.
Mount Wudang was the largest Taoist sect in this ordinary city.
Many tourists and devotees loved the scenery here.
And the most important hint of transcendence.
The green grass was cute, birds were singing, and flowers were fragrant.
The Taoist carried water and looked at the present.
The concept of Daoism.
Let every visitor come here.
Unconsciously, their minds would be at peace.
This was a mysterious feeling.
Therefore…
Since ancient times, Wudang has been in a state of chaos.
They were all tourists and devotees.
Since ancient times, the imperial court had changed, and the times had changed.
But Wudang had never changed.
……
Today.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain.
In the drizzle.
A young man who had been banished to the immortal world was walking up the mountain.
The young man was dressed in white, spotless.
He was like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world to play.
They strolled along the rugged roads of Mount Wudang.
However…
The most concerning thing was…
This young man did not bring an umbrella.
"Eh? Wasn't this the immortal who punched Shaolin Temple that was spreading all over the internet?”
"Immortals? What era is this? Do you still believe in this?"
"No! Take a look for yourself."
"Look for yourself. He didn't bring an umbrella, but the rain couldn't fall on him.”
A couple.
She was holding an umbrella in the rain and enjoying the scenery.
After that.
They saw Yang Xuan.
Just as they said.
Yang Xuan strolled in the rain.
However, when the rain was less than ten centimeters away from him, he felt like he was in a coma.
It deviated from its trajectory.
It did not land on him.
The rain didn't touch him.
This situation…
To ordinary people, it was already considered a divine skill.
"Hiss! It's really rainless!"
"Heavens! Could it be that those videos on the internet were all real?”
When the other person saw this.
He could not help but exclaim.
Immediately after.
He immediately picked up his phone and started filming.
At this moment.
There were more and more tourists from Wudang Mountain.
They all noticed Yang Xuan's arrival.
However, Yang Xuan didn't use any force this time. He just ran away.
Instead, he walked slowly.
The gaze of others.
He greeted her.
Even filming.
He ignored it.
Some people wanted to stop Yang Xuan and do some strange things.
He had not gotten close.
He was pushed out by an invisible force.
"This Wudang Mountain has a strange standpoint!”
"It's as if it came into being, and the Dao is natural!”
"It seems to be in this Wudang Mountain."
"A person's essence, spirit, and soul will automatically be adjusted by external forces.”
"Just like Mount Tai's Shaolin. Their mountain is filled with illusory Buddhist intent.”
"As for this Wudang Mountain, it's filled with the concept of Dao, nature, and everything that comes from one's heart.”
"This is a holy land for cultivation!"
Every step Yang Xuan took.
His perception of the Dao was enhanced.
When he broke through to the realm of the indestructible soul, he reached the realm of the divinity of the mind.
He realized that he could already sense the emotions of all things.
Someone said.
People are not plants, who can be heartless?
However, after the Spirit Manifestation…
Yang Xuan realized.
Everything in the world had emotions.
Plants and vegetation also had feelings!
However…
The feelings of plants and vegetation in this ordinary urban world were emotions bestowed by people.
Since ancient times.
It was unknown how long Wudang Mountain had existed.
And here.
He chanted the Daoist scriptures.
Cultivate one's mind and nature.
Preaching and discussing martial arts.
People who cultivated quietly.
They would leave their mark here.
Those marks would fuse with the mountain as time passed.
Hence, he decided to do it.
This mountain would have a trace of spirituality.
However, this was just an ordinary urban world.
Therefore, his spirituality had been suppressed to the extreme.
Ordinary people, and even people with strong mental strength.
Here.
At most, he felt a sense of peace.
This peace.
It was also because he had never experienced great joy or great sorrow.
If it was someone who was extremely emotional.
There was no peace here.
But Yang Xuan was different.
He was already able to manifest his divinity.
To him.
The moment he stepped onto Wudang Mountain.
It was as if he had picked up a big gift bag.
It was a spirit that had accumulated for countless years without an owner.
There was still no pollution, pure spirituality that helped people cultivate their hearts.
And his understanding of all things in the world.
Such a thing.
In the world of cultivators, it was enough to make people go crazy over it.
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