Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

"The intentions of the imperial court are well known. "

Mu Huanhuan shook his head and said softly: "It's nothing more than wanting to separate the relationship between Wudang and Beiliang." "

This is exactly what the old man is worried about. "

She said: "If Wudang and the court have a disagreement because of this, I am afraid that it will fall into the calculation of the imperial court." "

"In the final analysis, it's because Longhu Mountain can't suppress the rivers and lakes. "

The young Taoist priest pouted: "In the battle of Longhu Mountain, I forced the old Heavenly Master to sit down, so the imperial court wanted to turn to support Wudang and replace the position of Longhu Mountain, or use Wudang to balance Longhu Mountain, but it never reached a state of equilibrium." "

"Hmm. "

Mu Huanhuan nodded lightly.

"Leave him alone. "

Lin Xuan yawned: "In this world, no matter what kind of problem, as long as your own strength is enough, you can solve it." "

"By the way, Sister Huanhuan, for more than a year, do you want me. "

"Whoa. "

The woman in the white dress took a sip and said angrily: "I don't want to." "

Then he added: "You don't want me, and I don't want you." "

"I miss you. "

The young Taoist priest squeezed his eyebrows: "I think about it all the time." "

"The devil believes it. "

She pouted: "It's almost, it's time to go back to the mountain, the master and they are still waiting." "

"There's no rush. "

Lin Xuan shook her head and continued to lie on her lap, admiring the emerald mountains, the warm mountain breeze coming from the lake of inquiry, blowing the bamboo forest rattling.

After a while, he closed his eyes, and there was a slight snoring, but Mu Huanhuan didn't move, just hugged him and let him fall asleep.

Long

The young Taoist priest woke up and said, "What time is it?" "

"It didn't take long, it was just half a day. "

Look up, the sun has already begun to set.

He hurriedly got up and patted his forehead: "I will definitely be scolded by the master when I go back." "

"My legs are numb. "

Mu Huanhuan said.

"It's okay, I'll rub it for you when I get back to the mountain. "

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to. "

She gave her little brother a blank look.

"Let's go, go up the hill. "

The two walked side by side, stepping on a winding mountain road, covered with moss, all the way up.

Separated from Mu Huanhuan in front of the mountain gate, and went straight to the Zhenwu Palace.

Inside the temple

Wang Chonglou, the real person in charge of Wudang, was drinking tea with a few senior brothers and disciples, and Lin Xuan didn't say hello, so he walked in like this.

"Coming back?"

Wang Chonglou smiled and beckoned: "I must be playing with your sister Huanhuan at the bottom of the mountain again." "

"Master, if you don't have any evidence, you can't slander your disciples at will. "

Lin Xuan said with a big grin.

"It's good to be back. "

After more than a year of not seeing, the master uncle's face added a few more wrinkles, a little old, his eyes fell on the young Taoist, looked at it for a moment, full of relief.

Said: "In a year, I broke Shaolin, pressed the Demon Gate, leveled Longhu Mountain, and won Huishan, and now the people in the world call you Lin Jianshen." "

"False name. "

Lin Xuan was modest on his lips, but there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Well done. "

Master Bo said: "After being silent for decades, I should also raise my eyebrows and let the world see that my Wudang is not dead." "

"Now our Wudang is truly the first sect in the world. "

Uncle Song twisted his beard under his chin, and smiled: "What kind of Taoist leader, we can't look down on it." "

Before the New Year's Festival, the imperial court also sent dozens of carts of gold and silver treasures and silk and satin, and the meaning of winning over was self-evident. "

"If someone else sends it, we will take it. "

Lin Xuan pulled out a chair and sat down, bringing a cup of tea, like a cow's drink.

After telling his own master, uncle, and uncle in detail about what happened after going down the mountain, he left from the Zhenwu Hall.

Back to his own courtyard, down the mountain for a year, the room is still clean and clean, not stained with dust.

Boil water to soak in a hot bath, change into a set of clean clothes, and did not cultivate, but lay on the bed and fell asleep.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that I woke up.

The cool breeze echoed in the mountains, and in the courtyard, two white cranes fell, staring at the fish in the pond in a daze.

"You dare to steal my things. "

Lin Xuan was wrapped in a navy blue robe, pushed the door out, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will roast you?"

The white crane turned around and saw the young Taoist priest, as if he had seen the Lord of Yama, and hurriedly spread his wings and flew away.

I'm not afraid.

After all, Lin Xuan was really capable of roasting them and eating them.

Zizhu swayed in the morning breeze, walked out of the small courtyard, and wandered on Wudang Mountain, many senior brothers and nephews saw him and hurriedly trotted over.

"Senior brother, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday night. "

"Uncle Junior, I miss you to death. "

"That's right. "

One year is enough for these three generations of disciples to undergo tremendous changes, the short ones have grown taller, the fat ones have become thinner, and the cultivation has also become a lot stronger.

When she came to the dining hall, the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan was busy working.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

She asked in the back kitchen.

"Naturally, I woke up. "

He sat down and shouted, "Sister Huanhuan, come to a bowl of beef noodles that you are best at, add more beef and more noodles." "

Mu Huanhuan: ". . . "

Soon, a large bowl of steaming noodles came out of the pan, covered with a thick layer of beef, which whet your appetite.

Where could Lin Xuan endure it, he buried his head and ate heavily.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. "

Mu Huanhuan pursed her lips and said, "It's not enough." "

After eating several large bowls of beef noodles in one go, he wiped his mouth and left.

Returning to the small courtyard, he began to practice the Thirty-six Heavenly Sword Technique, and in the spiritual platform, he constructed the first heaven.

Sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his five hearts facing the sky, the majestic sword qi in his body running, and at the same time urging the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Qinglian Sword Sutra.

While cultivating true qi, he tempered his flesh and blood and tempered his muscles and bones according to the methods of the Yi Jin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra.

In the evening, I finished my practice, stepped on the afterglow of the sunset, walked to the stargazing platform, and sure enough, a beautiful figure was practicing swords on the stone platform.

Lin Xuan landed on the stone next to him on tiptoe, sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "Sister Huanhuan, your cultivation is progressing very quickly." "

If you don't enter the big realm, you can directly cultivate to the perfection of the small realm, and you can try to break through the celestial realm.

In the rivers and lakes, this cultivation is almost the same as the peerless Tianjiao in the younger generation, and even stronger.

is already qualified to discuss the strength and weakness with the masters of the older generation in the martial arts.

This generation of Wudang disciples seems to want to vent all the burdens of decades of forbearance and humiliation in one go.

In addition to Lin Xuan, the demon, the talent of the seven sons led by Mu Huanhuan is also stronger than the other.

As long as all the disciples of this generation grow up, which sect in the world can be the enemy of Wudang?

"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Mu Huanhuan stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"You changed the topic so quickly that I didn't even react. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll make beef noodles for you tomorrow. "

Mu Huanhuan glanced at him.

"As long as it is the food cooked by Sister Huanhuan, it is the best in the world. "

The young Taoist priest patted his ass.

"Sycophants. "

Mu Huanhuan's face was slightly red.

The time on the mountain is always calm, there is no bloody rain in the rivers and lakes, there is no deceit, and there is no intrigue.

The time of the day passes quietly in peace.

Unconsciously, day by day passed like this, of course, Lin Xuan did not waste his time.

Most of the day is spent practicing the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Techniques and many other advanced martial arts.

Used to enhance their own heritage.

The breakthrough of the realm is not as fast as possible, every realm has a necessary accumulation, if you skip this accumulation, even if you break through the realm, the strength improvement will not be very large.

Of course, this kind of small is for demons and monsters like Lin Xuan, and for ordinary martial artists.

The Vajra realm is the Vajra realm.

To refer to the Xuan Realm is to refer to the Xuan Realm.

The celestial realm is the celestial realm

The upper realm crushes the lower realm, and if you want to fight across the border, it is almost impossible, and even difficult to climb to the sky.

This is because the accumulation of each of their realms is not completed at all.

And what Lin Xuan has to do is to break through the realm and be invincible, and every time he enters a realm, he will be invincible in the same realm.

He wants to accumulate his own heritage to the extreme, and at that time, he can break through from the Big Finger Realm to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and he can directly stand at the peak of this river and lake.

You can kill land immortals and compete for the first place in the world.

Three months later, he constructed the first layer of the Heavenly Palace in the Lingtai, completed the connection between the Lingtai and the sword weapon, and cultivated the first level of the Thirty-six Heavenly Sword Technique.

Half a year later, he cultivated to the second level

A year later

Lin Xuan pushed the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Technique into the Fifth Heaven and cultivated the Five Natal Flying Sword.

It's winter again (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Snow

Over Wudang

The goose feathers and snow are splashing and overwhelming, and the mountains and fields are submerged under the flying snow, and there is no end in sight as far as the eye can see.

Under the Lotus Peak

A sturdy green cow was lying under the eaves, in a hay nest, sleeping soundly.

The wind whistled in the snow, the mountains and mountains crept under the snow, and the rivers in the distance had long been frozen.

On the Lotus Peak

In the middle of heavy snow

There is a beautiful woman in a white dress who is practicing swordsmanship, and between her gestures, her sword aura is strong, and she steps on a graceful lotus step, like a fairy in the sky.

It was so dark that it was impossible to tell whether it was morning, noon, or evening.

The young Taoist priest carried the food box, walked on the path of the back mountain, saw the green cow that was sleeping, and scolded with a smile: "You stupid cow will enjoy it." "

"Moo. "

Qingniu raised his head, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and after calling to the young Taoist priest twice, he continued to sleep.

Lin Xuan was not annoyed, humming a song in his mouth, carrying the food box, and walking towards Lotus Peak.

Walking to the rugged mountain road, if he didn't pay attention to it, there was a cliff on one side, but for him, it was like walking on the ground, walking like flying.

"Suddenly, it was two years. "

Ascending to a high place and overlooking the entire Wudang, the young Taoist priest's eyes were misty and he muttered to himself, at this time, two years had passed since he returned to Wudang.

In the past two years, he has not gone down the mountain once, he has been staying on the mountain, studying martial arts, and the thirty-six heavenly sword techniques have been cultivated into eighteen swords.

If you use the method of inner vision at this time, you can see two visions in his body, within the dantian, the Jiupin Qinglian platform is constantly rotating, and the lotus platform occupies almost half of the dantian, and every moment, it is swallowing a large amount of sharp sword qi.

In the spirit platform, a majestic heavenly palace immortal que is constructed, with a total of 18 weights.

If you look closely, you can also find that within this eighteen-fold Heavenly Palace Immortal Que, each of them has a long sword suspended.

It is the subtlety of this sword technique, after constructing a heavenly palace in the spirit platform, you can incorporate a natal flying sword into it and cultivate it.

Eighteen heavenly swords came out together, and Lin Xuan had a feeling that even if he was a land immortal, he might not be able to fight.

Among the meridians, the majestic sword qi shuttles to the extreme, surging qi and blood, whether it is the meridian bones or flesh and blood, they are full of terrifying power, like a fierce beast in ancient times.

Both inside and out, reaching an unprecedented peak state.

The accumulation of the Great Finger Realm has reached a perfect state, and it can be ready to break through the Celestial Realm at any time.

But Lin Xuan couldn't break through the realm for the time being, he had an intuition that if he broke through the realm, it would inevitably attract heavenly thunder.

With eighteen natal flying swords, I am afraid that I can't stop this catastrophe, and at least thirty-two flying swords can give it a try.

Therefore, it is necessary to continue penance.

Climb the Lotus Peak

The snow and wind became more and more ferocious, coming towards him, blowing on his body, and he shouted to the woman in the distance.

"Sister Huanhuan, it's time to eat. "

The sound fell on the woman's ears through layers of wind and snow, and the latter stopped, put away the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the young Taoist priest.

Since Mu Huanhuan started practicing swords on Lotus Peak, Lin Xuan came to deliver food on time every day.

"It's windy here. "

He found a leeward spot, unfastened his cloak, draped it behind her, and gently shook the snow off her body.

In the face of this intimate behavior, Mu Huanhuan did not feel the slightest discomfort, and he had long been Xi to it.

"Konjac rice wine roasted duck. "

Lin Xuan squatted down and opened the food box, which contained a pot of warm wine in addition to a few steaming meals.

After serving the meal, he handed it to Mu Huanhuan, and he took out the wine jar, sat down on the snow, and drank slowly.

"Is it delicious?"

Looking at her chewing slowly, the young Taoist priest couldn't help but ask.

"Delicious. 740 Mu Huanhuan nodded, blinked his big watery eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at him, pursed his lips and said, "Little junior brother, my cooking skills have improved recently." "

"That's nature. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "Your little junior brother, I am talented, no matter what I do, I can learn it as soon as I do it, and my original cooking skills are not bad." "

"Sister Huanhuan, looking at your appearance, I'm afraid that in a few days, you will be able to break through the Heavenly Phenomena Realm. "

"Hmm. "

Mu Huanhuan's age is a few years older than Lin Xuan, especially in the two years since he returned to the mountain, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

"Little junior brother, I got the news yesterday that the son of the lame man Xu has returned to Liangzhou. "

"Go back, go back. "

Lin Xuan shook his head: "If you don't mention it, I'll almost forget about this kid." "

"Wait for the beginning of spring next year, are you free?"

She asked.

"Yes. "

He said, "Anyway, Sister Huanhuan, what do you want to do." "

"I want you to walk around the mountain with me. "

Mu Huanhuan said softly: "I am an orphan, I was picked up by the master and his old man when I was a child, and more than 20 years have passed, and there are still many places I haven't been to."

The Imperial City, Jiangnan, Donghai, Wuyue, I have never been to these. "

She pursed her lips and said: "I want to go to Mount Tai to watch the sunrise, I want to go to Jiangnan, I want to see the water town, I want to go to the East China Sea, I want to see that old monster, I want to go to the imperial city, and I want to see the greatest prosperity in the world." "

"Senior sister, are you hiding something from me?"

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed.

"No, I don't. "

Mu Huanhuan knocked his head with chopsticks angrily: "What do you think, when did I hide it from you." "

"It's good if you don't have it. "

The young Taoist priest grinned: "Then when spring begins, I will take Sister Huanhuan to see the mountains and rivers of the world and play the prosperity of the world." "

"It's a deal. "

Mu Huanhuan's face was happy, and he gulped down the food in the bowl, until the entire food box was eaten cleanly, and then he gave up.

"Senior brother, step aside, this senior sister is going to practice swords. "

She held her head high and waved her hand.

"The little one quits. "

Lin Xuan nodded, and then laughed.

Mu Huanhuan couldn't help laughing.

"Gone. "

Lin Xuan said.

The woman in the white dress pecked him in the face violently, and trotted away without looking back.

Lin Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, and went down to Lotus Peak with the food box.

day after day

His life is still as peaceful as ever, and he practices and delivers food every day.

The progress of the Thirty-six Heavenly Sword Technique was steadily improving, his physique, qi, blood, and cultivation were also rising, and his accumulation of knowledge had reached a terrifying point.

The true qi in the body is about two hundred years old, not to mention anything else, just with this strong and domineering internal force, in the ordinary celestial realm, I am afraid that even Lin Xuan will not be able to catch it.

In a blink of an eye, it came to the beginning of spring of the second year, and after the Lantern Festival, the heavy snow finally stopped.

The long-lost sun appeared in the sky, shedding bursts of golden light.

this day

Lin Xuan came to the True Martial Palace

"Master, the disciple plans to go down the mountain with Sister Huanhuan in a few days. "

Lin Xuan's tone was low.

"Hmm. "

"Go ahead. "。