"Master, are you going to show your might and barge into Shaolin alone to snatch back the seventy-two ultimate techniques from the Shaolin Sutra Depository?”
Faced with his disciple's eager gaze, two black lines appeared between Wang Zhonglou's eyebrows. He said unhappily,""Your master, I, can enter the Shaolin Sutra Library, but I can't get out.”
"Then why didn't you say all that nonsense?”
Lin Xuan ridiculed.
"Don't be anxious."
Wang Zhonglou was calm and composed." Who says I don't have Buddhist techniques? I can't get a top-notch technique like the Indestructible Body of the Vajra, but I still have the Nine Golden Bell Shield.”
"Really?"
The young Taoist priest obviously didn't believe it.
Wang Zhonglou explained," It's a long story. We have to start from the conflict between Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. They all have quite a lot of martial arts from each other. Some sent people to secretly learn them, some stole them, and some were derived from them."
Not only does Wudang have many Buddhist cultivation techniques, but they also have many Qi Refining techniques from the Confucian Sect. Similarly, the Buddhist Sect and the Confucian Sect also have many of our Dao Sect's martial arts.”
"Ahem."
The young Taoist priest said," Isn't that inappropriate? I'm a disciple of Wudang. If people find out that I know Shaolin's martial arts when I travel the Jianghu in the future, I'm afraid people will say that Wudang is inferior to Shaolin."”
"My good disciple, are your Pure Yang Arts and martial arts just for show?”
"Whoever dares to gossip, let him have a taste of our Wudang martial arts. He will naturally know whether our Wudang martial arts are powerful or not.”
" The path of martial arts," Wang Zhonglou said," is to extract the strengths of various schools of thought, integrate them, and use them for one's own use.”
The Wudang Sect Leader paused for a moment and smiled.""Moreover, the Buddhist techniques in our Wudang Sect have long been improved. Even if the Buddhist Sect came, they would not be able to recognize it, let alone outsiders.”
"Good disciple, wait a moment. I'll go find a cultivation technique for you now.”
After saying that, he left the True Martial Hall for a full hour before returning and putting down the two martial arts manuals.
He said," Take a look. The old one is Shaolin's Ninefold Golden Bell Shield. Although it's not as good as the Indestructible Body of Vajra, it's enough for you to cultivate to the Vajra Realm.
The new one was the Twelve Floors White Jade Technique that the elders in the sect had modified with the Nine Golden Bell Shield.”
Lin Xuan first picked up the secret manual of the Nine Golden Bell Cocoon and focused on reading it.
Wang Zhonglou picked up the teacup and tasted it leisurely.
"The biggest difference is that after the Nine Level Golden Bell Cocoon is completed, once it is activated, its entire body will glow with golden light.
After the Twelve Floors White Jade Technique was completed, his skin would be as white as jade, and his power would be much stronger than the Golden Bell Shield.”
After more than an hour, Lin Xuan put down the cultivation method of the Nine Level Golden Bell Shield and picked up the 12-storey White Jade Technique to read.
Buddhism was from the outside to the inside, and Taoism was from the inside to the outside. As for why few people cultivated both Buddhism and Taoism, the biggest reason was that it was extremely difficult to cultivate both.
A person's energy was limited. Whether it was body refinement or qi refinement, it was extremely time-consuming.
The vast majority of people had to make a choice and could only walk their own paths to the limit.
Only then would he be able to make up for the flaws and reach the realm of both internal and external cultivation.
Most of the people in this world were ordinary people. For example, there were very few people like Lin Xuan who could step into the Vajra Realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen. They were all very rare, one in ten thousand.
Only then would he have extra time to cultivate external and internal techniques.
"How is it? Good disciple, this White Jade Technique is not bad, right?”
Wang Zhonglou let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that he had finished reading the cultivation technique. Then, he smiled and said,
"Not bad."
Lin Xuan nodded. It was not just not bad. Compared to the Nine-Layered Golden Bell Shield, this Twelve Floor White Jade Technique was better.
"Disciple will take his leave first."
The young Taoist priest stood up.
"Go ahead."
Wang Zhonglou stroked his beard." In the path of cultivation, although diligence and hard work are extremely important, you must also remember to have a certain degree of relaxation. If you are tired, you should rest well before practicing.”
"Don't worry, Master."
Walking out of the True Martial Hall, Lin Xuan could not wait to return to his room and start studying the White Jade Technique.
Dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism was simple. It was easy to say, but it was extremely difficult to do.
Moreover, Buddhist martial arts pursued the use of external forces to temper the body. It was like forging iron, tempering steel repeatedly.
"Looks like I'll have to ask Third Senior Sister for help tomorrow.”
Lin Xuan thought to himself.
The setting sun entered the fire, and the night fell. The world began to darken.
He sat cross-legged and continued to meditate while comprehending the cultivation technique in his mind.
morning of the second day
The sun had just risen, and the clouds were surging and changing.
at the foot of the mountain
The young Daoist was half-naked and sat cross-legged. Third Senior Sister Mu Huanhuan stood beside him, holding a wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm.
In the pavilion, there were many brass rods and cooked iron rods of different sizes.
"Junior Brother, do you really want to fight?"
Mu Huanhuan said weakly.
"Go ahead."
Lin Xuan spoke and closed his eyes. He put away his protective true qi to prevent his senior sister from being injured.
"Then I'll call you. If you can't hold on, just say it.”
After Mu Huanhuan finished speaking, she raised her wooden stick and took a deep breath before smashing it towards the Daoist priest who was sitting cross-legged.
There was a faint sound of air being torn apart, and it could be seen that it was full of strength. However, when it landed on Lin Xuan's body, the latter did not move at all. Instead, the wooden stick in his hand broke into two.
"Let me do it."
In the pavilion, Little Uncle-Master shook his head and walked towards Lin Xuan with a brass rod as thick as an arm.
"Little Uncle-Master, don't be too harsh.”
Mu Huanhuan was afraid that she would hurt her junior brother, so she quickly said.
"Don't worry."
Little Uncle-Master smiled and nodded." Good Martial Nephew, you have to keep your protective True Qi well. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to temper your physical body, but your Little Uncle-Master will have to lie in bed for another ten days to half a month."”
"Little Uncle-Master, don't worry."
"Boom!"
The thick brass rod was extremely heavy. Although Little Uncle-Master's body looked weak, with the support of his internal strength, he waved it and smashed heavily on Lin Xuan's body.
The latter let out a muffled groan.
"Continue."
Lin Xuan said.
"Alright, if you can't stand it, then say it."
Youngest Uncle's expression was solemn. He struck out the second strike, then the third, fourth, and fifth.
The staff hit the young Taoist priest's body, back, front, hands, and legs one after another.
Although Lin Xuan had cultivated martial arts for many years and had connected the Pure Yang Technique to the fifth level of perfection, he was still a little stunned.
However, before this, he had never cultivated any outer sect hard body skills. His physique was more dependent on the nourishment of his true qi and the protective true qi that was activated by his pure yang true qi.
Without the protection of true energy, the brass rod's force was more than a hundred pounds.
But the pain was real.
"Nephew Shi, it's your turn."
After an hour, Youngest Uncle was panting and sweating profusely. He was out of breath and his arms were hanging down. It was difficult to even lift them.
He handed the brass rod to Mu Huanhuan and sat down on the steps of the pavilion, drinking water in big gulps.
"Third Senior Sister, you can use more strength.”
Lin Xuan said.
Mu Huanhuan could not bear to see the bruises on her junior brother's body, but she still did as he said.
"Boom!"
He activated his true qi and injected it into the brass rod. With a smash, Lin Xuan's figure swayed.
"Continue."
He endured the pain and mobilized his Genuine Qi. It protected his internal organs and meridians.
For the entire morning, the low rumble at the foot of the mountain did not disappear.
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