Wuxia: People in Northern Liang, inventory of the top ten sword demons

Chapter 0209: Zhang Sanfeng’s Hard Road to Fame! It’s so bitter!!!

Inside the south wing room.

Wudang and Emei disciples all looked puzzled, Mo Shenggu paused, and asked Zhang Sanfeng: “Master, what Mr. Su said, I still don’t understand…”

“Master, can you wait for me…”

I heard the apprentices ask this.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and laughed softly: “Indeed…”

“What Mr. Su said is not unreasonable.”

“I think that at the beginning, Poor Dao comprehended the Nine Yang Divine Skill at the age of thirty, although it is only part of it, but with this martial art, he can be regarded as a good hand in the rivers and lakes of that year!”

“But I don’t know how, since then, no matter how hard you work for the master, it is difficult for martial arts to take a step forward!”

“In the past twenty years, the martial arts of the poor road have not made the slightest progress!”

“It was still the case until the founding of Wudang later.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but sigh and said, “In this way, I couldn’t figure it out, and later I practiced in retreat for my master.” ”

“Concentrate on making a breakthrough in martial arts!”

“But even then, it did very little.”

“Otherwise, when Wei Shi went north to assassinate the Mongol royal family, he would not have been so embarrassed at that time.”

Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but think of when he was young.

In any case, although Zhang Junbao was just a small monk in the Shaolin Temple who chopped wood and carried water, no one could deny Zhang Junbao’s martial arts talent.

Although it is not necessarily as evil as an eagle or a wave of clouds, in the martial arts at that time, it was obviously high enough.

Back then, when Master Jueyuan was dying, he read out the entire Nine Yang True Sutra in a groggy sleep.

At that time, there were three people present, except for the young Zhang Junbao, the rest were the founding ancestor of Emei and the colorless Zen master of Shaolin.

Each of the three received a portion of the Nine Yang True Sutra.

Guo Xiang came from a family of martial arts scholars, with a profound family of learning, and was proficient in hundreds of martial arts in his life.

So it’s a fight.

And the colorless Zen master is originally a person in the Buddhist sect, the talent is very high, coupled with many years of Buddhist practice, so the colorless Zen master is high! On the other hand, Zhang Junbao back then, because he had no foundation in martial arts and no distractions, he was pure.

Based on this, the three of them each created different schools of Shaolin Jiuyang Gong, Emei Jiuyang Gong and Wudang Jiuyang Gong.

Only later, Guo Xiang and Zhang Junbao created the Emei and Wudang factions respectively, and Zhang Junbao when he was young, relied on this Wudang Jiuyang Gong to run amok in the rivers and lakes, and there were few opponents.

Until later in Mongolia met the real master.

Remembering the past, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but say: “That’s it, in the twenty years of the poor road, there has been no improvement in martial arts. ”

“At that time, the poor Dao was impetuous and distressed.”

“Even the retreat can’t calm down.”

“In desperation, the poor road had to be cleared halfway.”

“Wandering in this Wudang Mountain all day long, there is nothing to do, and I have to send my feelings to the landscape.”

“Later, in the valley veins of Wudang, when there was no intention, I comprehended the truth of Taiji Yin and Yang.”

“All things are mixed into one, each has its own place.”

“The same is true of all martial arts, and there is no word yin and yang.”

“This is the origin of Tai Chi Gong.”

“Since then, Poor Dao has comprehended the truth of Tai Chi, and martial arts have become even more prosperous.”

“Three years later, Taijiquan was completed, and at that time, the martial arts of the master were no longer known to be higher than before.”

“Therefore, Mr. Su said that practice is not as good as enlightenment.”

“In the eyes of Poor Dao, this is obviously a rare golden word.”

Hearing this, not only the Wudang disciples, but even the Emei disciples were also rejoicing!

You know, this old immortal has not achieved anything after twenty years of practice, but after sending love to the landscape, he once understood the truth of Tai Chi.

Since then, his martial arts skills have been thousands of miles and he is almost invincible in the world.

Thinking that there are such cheap things in this world, how not to make people spiritually uplifted, can’t be themselves!

Yin Liting couldn’t help but look excited: “So it is!” ”

“I can’t imagine that the master also has such a bitter time!”

Zhang Sanfeng flicked the dust and responded with a smile: “It’s okay…”

“If you think about it, when Master Wei understood this truth, he was almost fifty years old.”

“But this Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai understood this principle of martial arts training and enlightenment at the age of twenty…”

“Such a peerless hero, I don’t know how many times stronger than the teacher back then!!”

Speaking of this, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but sigh.

People are more angry than people.

When he was twenty years old, although his martial arts skills were not bad.

But a full-fledged licking dog!

The most important thing is that I licked myself for several years, and there was no result at all.

At that time, Guo Xiang was crazy to look for Yang Guo, and no one looked at Ren.

In order to find Yang Guo, she traveled almost all over the world.

After years of hard searching, in the end, nothing was gained.

Later, Guo Xiang’s heart was like ashes, and only then did he return to the Central Plains martial arts and create this Emei faction.

This can be seen from the martial arts of the Emei faction! Although the Emei faction is all female streamers, their martial arts are indeed extremely strong, and the most important thing is that there seems to be a strong resentment in this rigidity.

In the entire martial arts of the world, no one dares to underestimate this group of nuns.

Not to mention Guo Xiang back then, even if it is extinct now, you can see from her.

Hearing this, the extermination master on the side paused too much, and complained with dissatisfaction in his heart: “No wonder…”

“No wonder people call you Zhang Laodao!”

Song Qingshu stayed on the side, and after hearing this, a flash of light could not help but flash in his eyes! If that’s the case!

Then I, Song Qingshu, only need to be like a master and play, can’t I still comprehend more superior martial arts?

Thinking of this, a faint joy welled up in my heart.

Meanwhile.

Inside the southwest wing room.

Xu Fengnian was stunned, and couldn’t help but be surprised: “It turns out that the path of martial arts is so troublesome. ”

“Not only do you have to practice, but you also have to cultivate what Dao, then according to Mr. Su’s words, this cultivation path is obviously much more cost-effective than practice.”

“After decades of practice, it is better to realize the Dao once!”

Ginger Mu picked up the teacup with both hands, took a sip of clear tea, and began to peel another plate of melon seeds.

I saw her nodding and said with a proud face: “It is!” ”

“Just let me understand the truth of a basket of ginger mud!”

“At that time, it will be invincible in the world!”

Hearing the two say this, the old Huang on the side smiled, and after taking a sip of the old wine, he said softly: “Shizi, little princess…”

“With the degree of laziness of the two of you, you can’t reach the level of enlightenment at all!”

“Only when things are extreme, entering a dead end, can there be a possibility of enlightenment!”

“Like the two of you…”

“I’m afraid that less than half of the enlightenment, people will fall asleep.”

Don’t wait for Lao Huang to finish speaking.

The old horseman Li Chungang snorted and laughed loudly.

“Hahaha…”

At this time, Xu Fengnian and Jiang Mu had black lines on their faces.