Comprehensive martial arts: A person in Wudang can become a Taoist ancestor by sweeping the floor

"This time our five major sects went to Wudang Mountain together, but we left in disgrace. It’s really embarrassing."

"Who would have thought that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts was so high, and Master Miejie was holding the Yitian Sword, but he couldn't walk a single round under that old Taoist, and the Yitian Sword was thrown away in front of the Zhenwu Hall in Wudang Mountain."

"Master Jue at least took action. Shaolin Kongzhi was so frightened by Zhang Sanfeng that he didn’t even dare to take action. He was really a coward."

"What is this? I heard that while the five major sects were confronting Zhang Sanfeng, the Blood Sword Ancestor secretly searched for the Dragon Slaying Sword, but was killed by an old Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain."

"What? The Blood Sword Ancestor you are talking about is the Blood Sword Ancestor from the Blood Sword Sect of Qinghai Black Sect?"

"Who else could it be but him?"

"Hiss...I heard that he was a top master who had reached the early stage of Grand Master. If he could kill him, he would be at least in the middle stage of Grand Master. Wudang was not outstanding, and it shocked the martial arts world at the critical moment."

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of a tea stall, a group of martial arts people were talking to each other.

Cheng Kun picked up a tea cup, took a sip of tea, and listened carefully.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and walked toward the bamboo forest not far away. As he walked, there was a man in black standing opposite him, with his back to him.

"Did the Blood Knife Ancestor really die in the hands of that old Niubi?"

"good."The cold voice of the man in black came.

Cheng Kun's eyelids twitched:"That old cow's nose is so powerful?"

"That old cow nose is really insidious"

"He suddenly used his thunder method and caught the Blood Knife Ancestor off guard. He killed him and fought with me. He suddenly exploded with strength close to the middle stage of a grand master. His thunder method condensed into a sword. Before my sword energy could hurt him, He seriously injured me first"

"Thunder method, he actually knows thunder method? Cheng Kun's face changed:"Impossible, the thunder method is so profound, how could he learn it so quickly and condense it into a sword?""

"This old man is extremely insidious. When he fought with you, he definitely didn't use all his strength. He was just waiting for this moment. He is so insidious and vicious."

"The cooperation between us needs to be on a higher level for the time being. I will not join Wudang again until I break through to the late stage of Grandmaster."After the man in black finished speaking, he walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Cheng Kun looked at the place where the black clothes stood just now, a snow-white petal stained with a drop of blood:"It seems that the injury is serious, Zhang Daoxuan, this old bastard Mao, you are so sinister, you can only think of another plan!"

The siege of Wudang by the five major sects came to an end, and Wudang returned to its former tranquility.

But within a few months, Wudang became lively.

Now Wudang's reputation has greatly increased.

People come to Wudang every day and want to join the Wudang sect.

These The people may be wealthy people, or the children of high-ranking officials, or the children of wealthy businessmen, but of course there are also ordinary people. If

Wudang wants to develop, it must have fewer disciples.

But it cannot be recruited indiscriminately.

This will be a hardship for Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Five Heroes.

Examine the disciples , testing the character and checking the background, all the five of them have to do it.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, he has gone into seclusion to understand Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword, and practice the thunder method.

Zhang Daoxuan took Yu Daiyan and Xiao Qingniu to clean the Wudang stairs every day and wipe them After passing the statue of Zhenwu God, we went to the clear water mountain forest, where we ate the clouds and drank the dew on the top of the green mountains at night, practiced spiritual practice, washed and practiced swords. When we were tired, we watched the mist scattering colors, and watched the sun and moon shine.

In our spare time, we walked through thousands of trees. The old cypress, with the rain all over the mountain, is dyed with green.

When I am interested, I go to work on the bamboo poles and watch the smoke along the path. The color is green.

The feathers are often colored with haze, but they do not stain the peach and plum blossoms in the world.

There is no action in the mountains, Zhang Taoist, the breeze and the bright moon accompany the road. Xuan.

This day, early in the morning.

The golden crow emerged from the east and the golden light broke at dawn. After Zhang Daoxuan cleaned the Wudang jade steps and wiped the Zhenwu statue, he began to wash his sword.

What he washed was his own sword.

A peach wood sword.

His method of washing It was different.

It was not washed with water or wiped with cloth.

It was his Changchun Qi.

That year, he realized the Tao and the Xuan in the spring thunder and rain. He crossed several small realms and a big realm in one fell swoop, and directly entered the Zhixuan Grandmaster.

The true energy in the body flows through the mysteries and turns into the water-like Everspring true energy.

To clean the peach wood sword, it is this water-like Everspring true energy. What is washed is not just the dust on the surface.

What is washed is the inside of the wooden sword, dredging the lines and making the true energy clear. There is no stagnation in the vertical and horizontal directions.

Now after one year, the true energy in the sword is vertical and horizontal without any obstruction.

And it is nourished by the true temperature of Changchun and is transparent and clear. It is bright red, as if it was cast from a red gem.

Zhang Daoxuan continued to wipe the sword in his hand. The peach wood sword suddenly changed.

Then the peach wood sword suddenly became red, and the entire Zhenwu Temple became blood red.

Zhang Daoxuan knew that after washing the sword for a year, the reward has arrived.

Enveloped in the red light, Zhang Daoxuan felt Extremely comfortable.

That kind of comfort, ecstatic, and a feeling of wanting to soar.

At the beginning of this year, suddenly the peach wood sword actually flew on its own.

At the same time, a mysterious Taoist sound came from the wooden sword. came and poured into Zhang Daoxuan's mind.

The sound of the Tao was extremely mysterious, and it was the ultimate technique for practicing the Taoist Flying Sword. Every word was deeply engraved in the depths of Zhang Daoxuan's mind. With a thought, his body, It actually floated up.

Zhang Daoxuan looked down and saw that there was another person sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Zhang Daoxuan was greatly surprised. He looked at himself.

His body was transparent, like smoke and mist.