Chapter 115 Are you a player too?
The first news that Zhang Sanfeng heard after leaving seclusion was bad news.
The five disciples have not returned from the Ming Cult until now. The Wudang disciples sent to pick them up also returned empty-handed. On the way, they met disciples from other sects and said that they had not received any heads or fellow disciples who had returned from the Ming Cult.
Since Zhang Sanfeng's opinion on the Ming Cult has plummeted since Zhang Cuishan committed suicide. Now that he has received this news, he is worried that the five disciples will fall into the Ming Cult trap and will be killed.
While thinking and pondering, a disciple ran in outside and reported that Master Kongxiang of Shaolin asked to see Zhenren Zhang.
When Zhang Sanfeng heard that he was a master of the Kong generation, he was unwilling to neglect and hurried to greet him in person.
After seeing Zhang Sanfeng, the master Kongxiang, who was pretending to be the Gangxiang of the Vajra, immediately rushed to his feet and said with tears in his eyes: "Zhang Zhenren, I was trapped in the Ming Cult in Shaolin. All the masters in the temple were painted with colorless and tasteless Ten-scent Soft Sticky Sticks. Now they have overturned. The little monk fled here for his life. I hope that Zhenren Zhang can come forward to uphold justice..."
Zhang Sanfeng lived in Shaolin when he was a teenager, and he always felt grateful to Shaolin. Moreover, he had just seen from his straight face that he was practicing Shaolin Kung Fu. Without doubt, he reached out to help him and comforted him: "Get up slowly..."
Just after saying four words, the Kung Ying who was kneeling on the ground suddenly rose up. He used all his strength to hit Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen with his palms, using the Vajra Prajna Palm.
After Zhang Sanfeng got into the palm, he immediately knew that he had fallen into the trap. He waved his hand and slapped Gangxiang's forehead. When he first came into the foot, he was shattered and he died on the spot.
After Zhang Sanfeng died of Gangying, he also vomited blood. After a little luck, he knew that he was seriously injured.
Just then, another disciple came to report to the Ming Cult leader for his visit.
Zhang Sanfeng has been in the world for nearly a hundred years. When he heard this news, he immediately guessed that this was a series of tricks and sighed with a smile: "The Ming Cult is indeed a good method."
He was not in a hurry to go out to meet the leader of the Ming Cult, but instead ordered people to carry the third disciple Yu Daiyan over.
He was in seclusion for eighteen months and finally created the two unique Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords that used static and controlled their actions. What he thought was to spread these boxing techniques and sword techniques and make them famous in his future generations.
Now that Wudang has suffered a sudden disaster and has fallen into the trap of the enemy, Zhang Sanfeng wants to pass on the secrets of boxing to Yu Daiyan as soon as possible, hoping that this set of kung fu can be passed on by him.
However, the disciple who ordered him to pick up the person had no reply for a long time. Just when he thought Yu Daiyan had been caught by the enemy, a young man came with Yu Daiyan floating.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the boy seriously, was surprised and asked, "Are you Wuji?"
The young man smiled and shouted: "Master Master." He admitted his identity.
The young man holding Yu Daiyan is Zhang Wuji, the character "controlled" by Wang Dong.
In order to get on the road as soon as possible, he abandoned his horse and used his light skills to come to Wudang from Shaolin. At first, Wei Bat King was still able to run side by side with Wang Dong with his supreme light skills and walked in sync. After dozens of miles, Wei Bat King's internal strength gradually consumed, his speed slowed down, and he was slowly pulled away by Wang Dong.
Even so, Wang Dong was still one step late. When he flew over Wudang Mountain and was in a hurry to stop the Kong Xiang from attacking Zhang Sanfeng, he happened to meet someone who was going to attack Yu Daiyan.
Wang Dong knew that Zhao Min was a player who knew the plot and would definitely seize the initiative step by step, so he did not dare to neglect and killed the two killers, and took Yu Daiyan to see Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng was still waiting for questioning, and Wang Dong said: "The people who claimed to be Ming Cult outside were not really from Ming Cult, but were sent by the court to pretend to be the master and the second master were kidnapped by them after they came back from Ming Cult."
At this time, another lawless noise came from outside.
Zhang Sanfeng said: "It's not too late, Dai Yan and Wuji, I've been sitting in the gate and created a set of boxing techniques and a set of sword techniques. Here we pass it on to you. If you encounter a bad opportunity later, you two will just save your lives. If you pass on this sword technique and boxing technique in the future, whether my name of Wudang can be held in future generations depends on you."
After saying that, he spread his feet apart, his palms faced inward, his arms flat, and he used a Tai Chi starting hand gesture.
"This set of boxing emphasizes the use of fast and slowness, the use of stillness to control movement, the use of mind and action, and the unity of form and spirit. Remember to force yourself to use force, and do not stick to one move or another, and use force to use force, forget to move..."
Zhang Sanfeng practiced one move at a time while explaining casually.
Yu Daiyan knew that the matter was urgent, so he could only memorize it. He was not sure of some difficult things to understand and did not dare to interrupt him.
However, Wang Dong could see it clearly. His cultivation level was extremely high, and his vision was even more advanced than his current level. He practiced high-level skills and only listened to the mental formulas, he could connect the front and back and integrate the key points of the moves.
Even though Tai Chi is exquisite and brilliant, it is not particularly difficult to understand for Wang Dong. To summarize it, it is: "The strength is broken and the mind is constantly broken, and a slight effort is achieved by a thousand pounds."
Just then, a long and bright voice came from outside: "Zhang Sanfeng, the old Taoist with a bull nose, is indeed going to be a turtle in the austenus. Since he does not dare to come forward, then we will kill all his disciples and their disciples first, and then set fire to his Taoist temple."
The sound was obviously from the front hall, which was two miles away from here. The voice of the man could reach here so clearly, and it was obvious that his internal force was extremely deep.
At this time, another voice continued: "Good idea, but this is too cheap. That old man, in my opinion..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Dong turned his head and continued, "When you enter the real person, you have to go to the mountain gate first. You must kneel down to worship the real person, and you must pass the level of my Zhang Wuji first."
Wang Dong's voice was not loud, but when he came from afar, he could hear it clearly in almost the entire Wudang Mountain.
When the people in the hall heard the sound even more like they came from the sky, they all changed their color.
When Zhang Sanfeng saw Wang Dong show such a move, Lao Huai comforted him and smiled happily: "Wuji, the cold poison on your body has been completely relieved."
Wang Dong nodded: "Return to report this matter to the Master, and now I will send the group of people outside first."
"Okay." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and ordered people to carry Yu Daiyan and go to the hall with Wang Dong.
At this time, three or four hundred people gathered in the hall. Wang Dong found Zhao Min at a glance, pointed at her, and said, "Girl, I spared your life last time. Why did you want to repay kindness and disguise yourself as a lie, and ruin my reputation in the Ming Cult?"
Zhao Min walked forward calmly and said, "You think I want to pretend to be you, but the plot needs it, and you don't understand it even after you say it."
"However, I'm not as stupid as I in the story. I'll tell you what to do alone. Today I brought six first-class experts and 320 good players. I don't believe that the injured Zhang Sanfeng and you, Zhang Wuji, can deal with so many people at the same time."
As soon as the words finished, a green shadow flew over.
"Under the seat of the Ming Cult Master Zhang, the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao paid homage to Zhang Zhenren of Wudang and to the leader."
It was Wei Yi who laughed.
Wang Dong looked at Zhao Min and smiled and said, "When it comes to the plot, you are afraid that you have forgotten a few masters from my Ming Church, right?"
Zhao Min was stunned, stared at Wang Dong, and asked in surprise: "You, are you also a player?"
Chapter completed!