Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 57 Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu

Zhenwu Palace!
When Zhang Yuqing met the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng again.

The other party is no longer the kind of person who is confused and has just opened up the avenue, but is elegant and has come out of the dust, has his own fairy spirit, and is ready to become an immortal at any time.

His eyes were as bright as lamps.

Delicate skin, white hair and childish appearance.

Under the body sitting cross-legged, a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram rose out of thin air. The Tao diagram disappeared, lingering in the mysterious energy of Yin and Yang.

I feel like I am no longer from this world.

I am in this world, but I have transcended it.

"Master, my disciple's innate Qi Gong has reached the Mahayana."

Zhang Yuqing leaned over and bowed.

"Pure Yang Xuan Gong is right in front of you."

Zhang Sanfeng swept the dust away, and a burst of mysterious light shot into Zhang Yuqing's eyes.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu again.

I actually saw characters dancing on this statue, turning into clouds, rain, or phantom thunder, intertwined and combined, and finally became a masterpiece, which was clearly a pure Yang Wuji technique.

Except for one oral formula and mental method.

The mystery of this true skill lies in a scene of perception that is between reality and reality.

He is called the pure Yang god.

"The horizontal practice of Zhen Gong refines the mysterious body and creates a precious body, while the internal practice of Zhen Kung focuses on using Qi to control the martial arts, reflecting the heaven and earth in the human body, the four limbs, the five internal organs and the five elements, and the six internal organs and six unions."

"The most essential connection between the two is to tap into one's own potential and bring great power to oneself."

Zhang Yuqing compared the differences between Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu and the dragon and demon treasure bodies.

From the root meaning of the scriptures, there can be some differences.

There are differences, but there are also similarities.

The first step in practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is to transform the true energy into higher quality pure Yang true energy.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, he should essentially be separated from Chunyang.

Reach the state where yang generates yin and yin and yang become one.

This is the old way, not Zhang Yuqing’s way.

If he really wants to become a martial arts master, he naturally cannot follow the old path step by step, and needs to carve out his own martial arts path.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Yuqing bowed his head.

"Go on, let's go down the mountain!" Zhang Sanfeng, a veteran, waved his sleeves.

.....
The snow is sunny, the waist is loose and the jade is thin, and the spring eyes are cold.

The snow fell on the eaves, glowing with golden light under the sunlight that did not show any warmth.

It's just that the snowy weather is not very comfortable, it's still bone-chilling cold.

At least that's the case for Yan Mansion and Earth-Shaking Hammer Liang Wu.

Liang Wu, who was thin but extremely powerful, was pushing open the door of Yan's Mansion, dragging a drum, urn, and golden hammer weighing more than ten thousand kilograms.

His chest was bloody, his clothes were torn, mixed with hot blood.

With a solemn look on his face and guilt in his heart, he could only exhale helplessly, and thick white mist poured out.

"Miss Yan, I have a great responsibility for you."

Liang Wu ignored his injuries and faced Yan Qingyue, who was tightly wrapped in a fox velvet coat and stood in the snow, holding her hands and apologizing.

The fox velvet coat is also white.

It seems to blend in with the snow.

Her dark hair is shawl, her temples cover her earlobes, two hairpins hang down from the bead curtain, and there are a few crystal snowflakes remaining on her head.

Rubbing his hands gently, white mist exhaled from his lips.

Her dark eyebrows are filled with poetic charm, and her whole body exudes a temperament that is untainted by the fireworks of the world.

"Liang Gongfeng's words are serious."

Seeing Liang Wu's injury, Yan Qingyue's eyes showed pity and apology, and she quickly ordered her servants, "Go get the gold and jade ointment."

"No need!"

Liang Wu waved his hand, "My injury cannot be cured by gold and jade ointment."

"Liang Congfeng, what do the people from the Chijing Gang say?"

Yan Qingyue's eyebrows condensed with sadness.

In recent times, her Yan family has offended the Chijing Gang in Yuntai County for some unknown reason.

Several trade routes leading to Hanyue Mansion were cut off one by one.

However, other chambers of commerce and merchants didn't cut it off, so they cut off the Yan family's. In addition, the Yan family's business is mainly cloth and medicinal materials. It is not a monopoly, but the quality of the medicinal materials is of the highest quality, sales are very good, and it is gradually becoming the leader in the industry.

Now the trade routes are cut off one by one.

Hanyue Mansion's medicinal materials could not be imported, causing its business share in Yuntai County to plummet.

No, she could only ask the Yan family to worship her, and Liang Wu took action.

That's the job of offering sacrifices.

Under normal circumstances, you may have nothing to do for a year and get a portion of the offering money in vain.

But if something goes wrong, that means things get into trouble.

Some people may even find it troublesome because the matter is beyond their ability to solve, and they would rather return the money than take action.

Of course, if you really do that.

Then his reputation in the world of martial arts will be ruined.

Warriors also have to weigh the pros and cons and consider it carefully.

But Liang Wu is an honest man, he doesn't just accept money and do nothing.

"Miss Yan, Wang Xiong of the Chijing Gang is also a well-known master in the world. I went to argue with him and persuade him to stop, but according to his wishes, he probably won't stop until the Yan family is brought down."

Liang Wu shook his head.

In the world of martial arts, if theory doesn't make sense, all we can do is talk about the principles of fists and kicks, and discuss the merits.

Liang Wu's strength has also increased in recent times, from the 42nd place on the knife-catching list to the 39th place.

But Wang Xiong, the leader of Chijing Gang, is also a strong man who has been famous for many years.

His strength is only second to that of a true qi master.

In the end, Liang Wu was defeated and fled in defeat.

He paused and then asked, "Did Miss Yan offend the Chijing Gang in any way?"

Yan Qingyue pondered, "Our Yan family has never done anything evil with the Chijing Gang, and we don't even have a lot of money to open roads on weekdays. Qingyue really can't understand."

Liang Wu also looked embarrassed.

If he were to go head-to-head with the Chijing Gang again, he would probably get in but not get out.

This put him in a dilemma.

"Miss Yan, why don't you invite the master of the Yan family and ask him if he has any other connections?"

It sounds strange.

It seemed like he had never seen Mr. Yan before.

This gentleman seems to exist only in various land deeds and regulations.

So far I have never been masked.

Liang Wu was also quite curious about the mysterious master Zhenrong.

"Then I'll ask when dad comes back." Yan Qingyue responded calmly.

This time!

The door of the mansion creaked and was gently pushed open by a force from the outside.

Wearing an ink-colored robe and ink-colored boots, Zhang Yuqing walked up, her outfit still standing out in the white snowy sky, and she was talking to herself,
"It snowed really hard last night."

is not that right?

When he came, the snow was up to his knees and even the road was blocked.

"Eh? Isn't this Brother Liang?"

Zhang Yuqing raised her eyes and noticed Liang Wu's presence.

Compared to his frequent visits to Yan Mansion, Liang Wuke rarely showed up.

Liang Wu turned around and saw Zhang Yuqing looking familiar. He frowned and fell into deep thought!
Who is this?
never seen it? do not know?
He lowered his eyes and said nothing, which also caused the atmosphere to fall into a brief stagnation.

Seeing that Zhang Yuqing was speechless, Yan Qingyue covered her face and chuckled softly. Two pear vortices were looming, and she smiled softly and said, "Blessed by Liang, this one is also worshiped by Yan Mansion."

"This is Zhang Yuqing."

"Liang Wu!"

"I know that the ground-shaking hammer Liang Wu, who ranks 42nd on the knife-catching list, is famous and recognized by everyone." Zhang Yuqing cupped his hands and smiled.

When he first heard about the knife-catching list, Qian Bao told him.

The first warrior on the sword-catching list I saw was Liang Wu.

"It's already the thirty-ninth place." Liang Wu hummed proudly.

"Oh! I'm disrespectful!" Zhang Yuqing quickly changed his words and looked at the miserable injuries on his body.
"Eh? Brother Liang, are you injured?"

When these words fell in Liang Wu’s ears, it became:

"Brother Liang, I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you so embarrassed?"

(End of this chapter)