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Mingxin Peak is just a very ordinary peak on Wudang Mountain. Apart from a very ordinary bungalow, there is a large purple bamboo forest. www

Chunyan walked Li Yu to the door and left. Someone would bring him meals here regularly.

Li Yu walked into the house, which was very simply decorated. There was a statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the middle of the room, and Bagua pictures were dotted everywhere. A stick of incense was half burned in the small incense burner in front of the statue of Zhenwu. There were simple beds placed on one side of the room.

The bedding is neatly arranged. Although it is almost summer, the weather on the mountain is still relatively cool. Although the master has not appeared for ten years, there are still people here cleaning and tidying up every day. Apart from these, other places are arranged

It was full, and the rows of shelves were placed slowly. Li Yu took out a few books and flipped through them. They were all Taoist classics, and many places had been densely annotated.

Li Yu hadn't slept for several days, and it was already past dinner time. Obviously no one would deliver meals, so he closed the door and prepared to have a good sleep first. Just as he took off his coat and lifted the quilt

, there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw that it was Chun Yan who had left and returned, holding a food box in his hand.

"Senior Brother Chunyang, take a rest after eating!"

***

When Li Yu woke up, it was already night. The candle on the table was lit from time to time. Next to the candle was a food box. There was also a note left next to the food box. Li Yu took it and read it.

Yes, "Senior Brother Chunyang, go to Zhenwu Hall for morning classes tomorrow morning. Don't be late. - Chunwu." This Chunwu should be the disciple who takes care of Mingxin Peak.

Wudang Mountain is a Taoist sect, and the meals are all vegetarian. Li Yu didn't pay attention when he ate it in the morning, but now he tastes it, but it has a different taste.

Although it is late now, Li Yu has slept all day during the day, and now he is not sleepy at all. There is nothing else to occupy his time in the room except those, so Li Yu casually took out a few books and prepared to occupy himself.

Zhenwu Order: There are unknown masters attacking Wudang today. Wudang disciples should join hands to defend against the enemy. Disciples who have received the Zhenwu Order must quickly gather at the Zhenwu Hall.

The message appeared very suddenly, and the form was a bit strange. It was like someone whispering in his ear, and the voice was very majestic. This was the first time Li Yu received a system prompt, which reminded him that this place turned out to be a game, not real.

The world. From the time he was transported to the time he joined Wudang, it felt like the real world. Nothing that happened to the people he met seemed even remotely fake.

It's dark tonight, the moon is bright, and you can clearly see the situation within three feet.

As soon as you get off Mingxin Peak, you can meet Wudang disciples carrying long swords from time to time. They are all rushing to the Zhenwu Hall in a hurry. The passing grace of them makes Li Yu secretly envious in his heart.

The lights around the Zhenwu Hall were brightly lit. When Li Yu arrived, there were not many people in the square. Seeing that the remaining people were walking down the mountain, they had obviously gathered and went down the mountain to defend themselves against the enemy. Li Yu had no choice but to go down the mountain again.

Hurry, you can already faintly hear shouts of killing.

The scene at the bottom of the mountain made Li Yu, who had just arrived, take a breath. There were too many people. Most of them were Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes. However, there were less than a hundred intruders wearing black clothes. The battle was one-sided. Wudang

The disciples were unable to resist the attack of the man in black. The man in black held the sword in unison, and the sword style was fierce and vicious. There was a faint red light when he swung it. Wudang disciples were constantly being knocked away or killed during the swing. Within a quarter of an hour, most of them were killed.

Wudang disciples have retreated within the boundaries of the sect, and there are fewer and fewer Wudang disciples who still have the courage to defend themselves against the enemy, and the remaining courage is being wiped out with one knife after another. Li Yu doesn't know any martial arts, and even if he wants to go up and take action, he can't

Passing the Wudang disciples who blocked the mountain road.

"Haha, Wudang, hahaha..." Seeing that no Wudang disciples had taken action for a long time, one of the men in black laughed wildly, "It's really vulnerable. It's easier than killing a chicken." Although the Wudang disciples within the boundary were stunned for a while.

He was so angry, but no one was willing to go out to sacrifice the knife.

The man in black provoked for a full hour before leaving with a wild laugh. During this hour, Wudang disciples were killed one after another, all of whom came back from outside and did not understand the situation.

Didn't Li Yu return to Mingxin Peak? Is this Wudang? Is this still a famous family? Seeing his disciples being killed, no master took action to let the enemy leave safely after showing off his power at his own gate. In fact, those men in black

People's martial arts are not great, it's just that those Wudang disciples are too weak.

Haha, too weak!

***

"Senior Brother Chunyang, Senior Brother Chunyang, it's time to get up and do your morning classes."

Li Yu was woken up by a knock on the door. He returned to Mingxin Peak yesterday and couldn't fall asleep. He thought about it in the early morning and fell asleep. When he opened the door, he saw a handsome little Taoist priest. When the little Taoist priest saw Li Yu opening the door, he bent over.

He saluted from the waist and said, "Brother Chunyang, the morning class is about to begin. Hurry up. Today is the lecture by Uncle Daoyu."

It's still early now, but you can see disciples getting up early to practice Kung Fu everywhere on Wudang Mountain.

"Junior Brother Chunwu, last night..."

"Brother Chunyang, it's better to leave quickly. Uncle Daoyu doesn't like his disciples being late." Chunwu interrupted Li Yu before he could finish his words, obviously not wanting to answer the question.

As soon as Li Yu entered the Zhenwu Hall, he saw a lot of futons placed in the hall, with people sitting on many of the futons. There was a bench on the steps of the hall. Uncle Daoyu hadn't come yet. The hall was very quiet.

There were no disciples even whispering, so Li Yu randomly found a futon and knelt down.

"Uncle Daoyu has arrived, morning classes will begin."

Following the voice, he walked up the steps. It was a middle-aged Taoist with a handsome face and fair skin. He walked up the steps and sat down, and began to explain "The Mysteries of Tai Chi". Li Yu realized that the morning class was not a part of studying Taoist classics.

kind of, but to impart some skills and experience in learning martial arts.

Li Yu didn't even learn the introductory exercises, so he couldn't understand the acupuncture points and luck mentioned by Dao Yu. Looking at the other people around him, they were all listening intently, showing expressions of sudden enlightenment from time to time. The morning class was only for one hour.

Except for Li Yu, everyone else has learned a lot. Generally, morning classes are taught by the top ten seniors in the sect. Many of them are clichés and useless. The seniors like today only teach once a month.

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Just when everyone was about to get up and leave the hall, a loud voice sounded in the hall, "Uncle Daoyu, last night..."

With a "bang", Li Yu saw that the disciple fell to the ground before he finished speaking, "Lock him to Sidao Peak and let him out after he figures it out." Dao Yu's words were particularly emphatic.

In the palace, no one was seen.

"Brother Chunyang, this is what the ancestor asked me to give to you." After coming out of the Zhenwu Hall, Li Yu met Chunyan, who handed him a package and the sword he left at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at his expression, Li Yu seemed to have something to say, but in the end he didn't say it.

Li Yu is different from other disciples. He has a master, it is better not to have one. The other disciples have to go to greet the master after morning classes and then be led by the eldest disciple to practice. So far, he is the only disciple of Daoxin sect, Li Yu, who has not done anything before the ancestor.

When he was given special instructions, no one came to teach him.

Li Yu returned to the quiet Mingxin Peak, opened the package, and saw a book and a letter. The book was the Wudang Sect's introductory exercise "Tai Chi Gong" secret book. Li Yu couldn't wait to open it and read it.

System prompt: Successfully learned Tai Chi, current level is 1.

Li Yu felt it carefully, but in the end, his body seemed to have not changed. He read the secret book from beginning to end carefully, but he was at a loss. Except for the general outline, he could not understand the other parts of the practice at all.

Understand. It is very difficult to directly enter the learning stage since there is no one to guide and I have never been exposed to the exercises. After tinkering for a long time, I finally found nothing, so Li Yu could only put away the secret books for the time being.

The envelope was very old, and ten years had left indelible marks on it. There was no word written on the envelope, and the seal was not sealed. Li Yu took out the letter paper directly.

"Come under my sect and listen to my teachings. To learn martial arts, you must first learn the heart. First, go and copy what is on the shelf. There is no need to take too many copies. One book ten times is enough. Tao Heart."

This was definitely a letter that surprised Li Yu. If the patriarch hadn't ordered it to be given to him, he would have suspected that someone was playing a prank.

***

Li Yu became very busy. Except for going to Zhenwu Hall for an hour every morning for morning classes, he stayed in Mingxinfeng's room and concentrated on copying the scriptures on the shelf. Pure Words would be held from time to time, and when Li Yu finished copying a scripture

When the time came, he would move the copied manuscript away. As for where he moved it, Li Yu didn't ask, and he didn't tell him either. Chunwu would deliver the meals on time every day and tidy up the house.

When there is something to do, it will pass quickly and leisurely, maybe it is a long time, maybe it is just a moment.

Li Yu rubbed his sore wrist and looked at the frame, which was only missing a small opening. He could only immerse himself in copying it. His memory was not good enough. As long as he copied the scriptures for the first time, there was no need to read the rest.

That's it, just write it down word for word.

Zhenwu Ling never appeared after that. Sometimes when he was tired from copying, Li Yu would go for a walk, sometimes during the day, sometimes at night. And every night on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, Li Yu would hear the sect members

There was a commotion, and the lights on the side of Zhenwu Hall were brightly lit. Someone came to block the door again.

As more and more Taoist classics accumulated in his heart, Li Yu's mind became calmer and calmer. In the past, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, Li Yu would look angrily at the foot of the mountain until the lights of the Zhenwu Hall went out. Later, although he would also look

At the foot of the mountain, but he was no longer angry. Something was wrong, something must have been ignored, Li Yu thought while continuing to copy Daozang.

Chapter 8 The first and fifteenth day of the lunar month