It was at this moment that the nine heavenly strings sounded in the sky as a god imparted his teachings.
This voice was plain and indifferent, but it was as mysterious and unparalleled as the legendary sound of the Great Dao.
Every word was like sweet dew, nourishing Yu Lianzhou's dry and anxious heart.
At this moment, he was not the only one. The other Wudang Five Heroes were also immersed in the mystery of this scripture.
Even Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Way of Taiji, closed his eyes and carefully savored the true meaning of the Great Dao contained in the words just now.
The true teachings of a single sentence were equivalent to the false teachings of ten thousand scriptures.
Just these words alone had a miraculous effect.
Yu Lianzhou seemed to have gone mad as he chanted,"
"Taiji can't…Taiji was unable to…Yin and Yang complementing each other…Use both hardness and softness!"
Then, Yu Lianzhou's eyes suddenly lit up. Then, he looked up at the sky and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha! I understand! I've comprehended it!"
At this moment, the voice in the sky sounded again.
"The Dao of Taiji is profound and contains all things. How can mortals like us dare to say that we have comprehended it?”
Everyone's attention had been attracted by the mysterious words at the beginning, and then by Yu Lianzhou, who had an epiphany.
For a moment, he actually forgot to find out who this voice came from.
At this moment, everyone looked around but did not find any traces.
Mo Shenggu touched his head and said suspiciously,"
"Where did this voice come from?”
"This is the forbidden area of our WuTang Sect. It's impossible for outsiders to be here!”
"Who is it that is giving us guidance?”
Yu Lianzhou's eyes lit up with excitement as he laughed loudly,"
"This must be a hermit expert in the martial arts world. Perhaps his strength is not inferior to Master's!”
Song Yuanqiao frowned and said in a deep voice,
"Lianzhou, what nonsense are you talking about? How could there be anyone in the world who could be compared to Master?”
Yu Lianzhou came to Zhang Sanfeng's side and said with a smile,"
"Master, you judge!"
These disciples were like father and son to Zhang Sanfeng. They didn't usually interact with each other as seriously as master and disciple, but as happy as a family.
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and said meaningfully,"
"This person is still on par with me now. Perhaps after a while, I will be far inferior to him!”
All the disciples were dumbfounded and even found it hard to believe.
Their master was publicly acknowledged as the best martial artist in the world, and no one had questioned him for many years.
However, just now, from the mouth of the number one in the world, such words actually came out. There was even a faint sense of inferiority.
How could these disciples not be curious?
Yu Lianzhou widened her eyes and asked carefully,"
"Master, could it be that you know this senior?”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled mysteriously and stroked his beard.
"Not only me, you brothers also know his name.”
"We know about it too?"
"Could it be a divine monk from Shaolin Temple? It shouldn't be…"
"Could it be the Demonic Sect? Impossible! That's impossible!"
As soon as he said this, the Wudang Six Heroes were all confused. All kinds of guesses surged into their minds, but they were all denied.
Seeing his disciples 'foolish looks, Elder Zhang sighed and said resentfully,
"A bunch of idiots, haven't you thought of looking at the sky?”
After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the sky.
"They were all taught by me, so why is the difference so big?”
Hearing this, the Wudang Six Heroes 'hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly looked up into the sky.
There was nothing in the sky except for a soft white cloud.
Just as the six of them were puzzled, the white cloud suddenly dispersed.
A white-robed Daoist stood on auspicious clouds, like an immortal riding on clouds.
Upon seeing this person, the Wudang Six Heroes were all dumbfounded.
There were even people like Mo Shenggu who almost fell to the ground.
Because the figure standing on the clouds was their little junior brother, Yun Che.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard. He looked calm, but he almost pulled out a few strands of his beard.
With his eyesight, he was naturally able to see what his little disciple had done.
Or perhaps he was stepping on something.
But what was it that could carry people in the sky?
At this moment, even Perfected Zhang, who had lived for more than a hundred years and was called a living immortal, could not understand.
Mo Shenggu rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in the sky.
They saw that person's appearance was extremely handsome and there was a faint smile on his face. With such a familiar appearance, it was clearly their little junior brother, Yun Che.
"Little junior brother…
How did he do it?"
"I... Am I dreaming?"
He couldn't help but pinch Yu Lianzhou's thigh.
Yu Lianzhou shouted.
"Bastard, why did you pinch me?”
Hearing this scream, Mo Shenggu's eyes immediately widened. He shouted towards the sky,
"Daofather Three Pure Ones, this isn't a dream!”
"Master, Senior Brother, Junior Brother has really become an immortal!”
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