Chapter 229: Wudang Zhang Sanfeng
Mu Yang was shocked by this sudden voice like Dalu Hongzhong, and his eardrums were swollen and he became frightened. Is this the power that can be achieved by practicing internal skills to the point of being extremely strong? He should be far away from the other party, and the other party could actually use his voice to make his body feel.●⌒,.
Mu Yang was very familiar with the voice just now, or Song Qingshu with this body was very familiar with it. He was the backbone of Wudang Mountain, the number one master in the martial arts world, and the Wudang master Zhang Sanfeng who existed like a mountain in the world.
Mu Yang stood on the spine and replied loudly: "Return to Master Tai, Qingshu suddenly gained something just after practicing qigong. Meng Lang made a move and asked Master Tai to punish him."
"Come to my palace." Zhang Sanfeng said.
Finally seeing Zhang Sanfeng, the god-like man, Mu Yang felt a little excited. Although Song Qingshu grew up in Wudang since he was a child and it was not unusual to see Zhang Sanfeng, it was the first time Mu Yang saw this legend from the end of the Song Dynasty to the founding of the Ming Dynasty and was called the old god by Zhu Yuanzhang, and was still a little excited.
Mu Yang came to the hall, but found that Zhang Sanfeng was not the only one here. Except for the dead Five Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Cuishan, all the others were here.
"I have met the Grand Master, my father, master and all the masters." Mu Yang bowed one by one, and then looked up at Zhang Sanfeng sitting on the cushion in the middle.
The fairy-like Taoist bones, all the beards and hair are white but the complexion is as rosy as a baby, the long eyebrows are naturally hanging down, and the body is wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, which is really like a god among immortals.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Mu Yang with a smile and asked, "You said you have gained something from practicing martial arts, let's listen."
Mu Yang just made an excuse casually, and there was no gain. He made a sudden change. He remembered some martial arts content in other novels and put together some sentences and said.
"When my grandson was practicing Kung Fu just now, he suddenly felt that the wonderful moves were nothing more than just turning his mind at will. He thought of it and did not stick to the moves. There is a Go player who is fighting with a master, and he can reach the extreme of martial arts." Mu Yang said.
In fact, these things are often seen in later generations on the Internet and forums. What turns decay into magic, what is better than moves without moves, and what is better than force without force. They are all a group of verbal masters fighting there.
However, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up when he heard it. He looked deeply at the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang, then nodded with a smile and said in a warm voice: "It is rare for you to think of these things. I was only after I was 80 years old. With such an understanding, you can think of this level at a young age. It is excellent qualifications to practice martial arts."
"But, internal skills are like the foundation. In the early stage, you must naturally follow the paths that your predecessors have taken. When your cultivation level deepens, you can naturally reach the point where your mind can turn at will without sticking to moves. But now, you should practice hard."
At this time, Song Yuanqiao said, "I will go out to attack the Demon Sect tomorrow. Don't mess around, hurry up and do evening classes."
Mu Yang did not dare to refute, and then bowed out of the hall.
"Senior brother, don't blame Qingshu too hard. He is only in his 20s now, but his force is no less than that of a top-notch master in the world. Even some famous figures in the world may not be better than Qingshu." Yu Lianzhou, the master, said a fair word.
"You can't spoil your child, otherwise you won't be able to become a great man." Song Yuanqiao was actually very satisfied with Song Qingshu, but now he is a kind mother and strict father. In order to educate his son to become a talent, he naturally has to put on a strict face.
Everyone in the house was used to it and continued to talk about the matter of setting off to attack the Demon Sect tomorrow.
Mu Yang was still very excited when he returned to the room. He even saw the most important figures in Wudang Mountain at once.
We will set out to fight against the Demon Sect tomorrow.
The Demon Sect, in the book, said that they were the founders of the Ming Dynasty in later generations. Although the so-called famous sects in the martial arts world hated them to the core, Mu Yang felt that these people were actually very straightforward in their work and were much better than some famous sects.
Anyway, in Mr. Jin's book, except for the Wudang Sect, there are basically no good people in the other sects, and they are all profit-oriented villains, including Shaolin, and other sects are even more unbearable in order to compete for the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Instead, the Demon Sect’s people wrote about flesh and blood, affection and righteousness. This made Mu Yang, a time traveler, feel, how could he get rid of the Demon Sect in his heart?
However, appreciation and not hating are one aspect, but if both sides are hostile, they will not hold back. The enemy is used to attack, and there is no distinction between good enemies and bad enemies.
Tomorrow, Mu Yang pulled out his long sword and played with it for a while, suddenly looked at the sword in his hand, and then weighed it.
"No, the hero must have the style of a hero. How can such an ordinary green steel sword show the style of my Young Master Mu? Even if you don't have a sword that is as cool as the Yitian Sword, you should make a better one."
"No, Wudang Mountain uses such swords, even his masters are the same. It seems that it is impossible to rely on Wudang Mountain to find it. Forget it, I'd better go to my own time and space to think of a solution." Mu Yang thought of this, let go of his eyebrows and directly traveled back to his body.
Where is the best sword? Mu Yang began to search online and found that the Longquan Sword should be the best ancient sword made in China now.
There are shops selling Longquan Swords online, with many styles and very exquisite and gorgeous, but the price is not cheap, often 7,000 or 8,000 yuan, or more than 100,000 yuan.
However, Mu Yang was a little suspicious of these things sold online. After all, he was really used to cut people, not to collect and watch and play with them. He must have a good sword in the right sense.
Even if it cannot reach the level of the Yitian Sword, it must be stronger than other weapons in the Yitian Dragon Slaying Plan, otherwise how can you get along?
"Brother Hao, I'm busy. I'll ask you something. Do you know a sword seller? No, it's either antique swords, or the Longquan sword that is sold online and made of modern craftsmanship. Oh, I don't know it, it's not, I just want to play. OK, let's get together another day."
Mu Yang began to call his friends and planned to find an acquaintance in this area. It was not because he wanted to find an acquaintance to save money. The water in any line was deep. Mu Yang knew nothing about swords and swords at all. Naturally, he had to find someone he knew with him. It didn't matter if he spent more money, but he wanted to buy a real good sword, not those crafts.
"Brother Ding, do you know the swords that sell Longquan swords? My friend plays it, no, then okay, let's go to the survival base together and play again, goodbye."
"Monkey, you are familiar with the road in the capital. Do you know anyone who sells swords? The real Longquan sword is like blowing hair and cutting hair. If you don't know, let's forget it. Another day, we have a few old classmates gather together. Don't be busy picking up girls."
Mu Yang was almost out of confidence. Could it be that the person who came here went directly to a store and asked if there were any best swords? If the boss met such a person, he would probably kill you. The most important thing is that the swords you bought were not Kaifeng, and the store would not Kaifeng for you.
You should know that Kaifeng is a technical job. In ancient times, there was a master who was specifically responsible for Kaifeng, which was as important as a swordsman. If you didn’t find an acquaintance to lead him, the store owner would probably not Kaifeng for him, so he could only buy a bar and come back. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!