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Chapter 16 Fist and Stick (Part 2)

Zhang Sanfeng knew that with Zhou Tiansheng's qualifications, the weapons would have to be replaced within three years. If there was any accident at that time, he could only buy them at will or make them by himself. Just in case, he told him in detail at this time.

Zhang Sanfeng then said, "In fact, using pine wood as sticks is not as good as white lazuli and jujube wood. However, there are not other pine trees in Wudang Mountain, so it is adapted to local conditions. This stick should be taken from the middle and lower sections, which is much more detailed than the middle and upper sections. Well, we don't have to look for it anymore. This one is enough. He has the sticks for me who practices sticks in Wudang Mountain for a year." He gently stroked the big tree with one hand, and the true energy came out from the five fingertips Shao Shang, Zhongchong and other acupoints, and divided countless silk-like light red true energy to explore the tree body.

With a drumming of Taoist robe, the person slowly floated up along the trunk, and stopped the fork on the top of the tree. At this time, the silk-like true energy was pulled out from the branches and formed a round circle below the branches, and rotated and cut at a very fast speed.

In a few blinks, Zhou Tiansheng smelled a burnt rosin and a big tree canopy fell towards him.

With a loud scream, he ran far away, with a "bang", the tree canopy hit the ground, and the pine needles danced, which scared the jackdaws to scatter.

Zhang Sanfeng quietly floated on the top of the tree, closed his eyes, pressed the incision with both hands, and moved his true energy slowly down the texture. Zhou Tiansheng saw a faint red light slowly extending from the top of the tree along the straight trunk to the roots.

Zhang Sanfeng's "Tianjijin" slowly passed through the entire pine tree. The tree's texture was dense and gradually formed in his mind. At that moment, he controlled the true energy and once again formed countless "round blades" with a diameter of about inches. These "small round blades" were cut out of an "large round blade" of about two and a half feet outside. Small circles were distributed in the large circles one by one, and there were probably not a hundred. More than a hundred round blades were in one plane, rotating rapidly and urging each other, and their momentum became more intense.

Zhou Tiansheng was extremely shocked to see it. He had to be distracted from controlling a hundred "round blades". How huge is the spiritual sense required for such extremely subtle control?!

Zhenren Zhang could not see the effort, and his face was still light. His hands were wrapped around the outside of the big round blade and moved downward at an extremely slow speed. Whenever the big round ring speed was slightly slower, a stream of true energy was injected into it.

However, it took a full quarter of an hour to reach the height of three feet. Zhang Zhenren fell on the ground with his feet, and the round blade penetrated one foot above the tree root before dissipating and returning.

Zhou Tiansheng saw it very strange. I wonder what Master is going to do if he sacked the boss’s strength?

At this moment, the mountain wind blew, whirling among the trees, rolling up fallen leaves all over the ground.

"Crack", "Crack", the dark black bark first appeared some fine cracks, and then followed by one after another, "Crack" and "Crack" sounds endlessly. Finally, a large crack that penetrated the tree body appeared, and the entire bark cracked everywhere like a rice field that had been drought for three to five years.

The mountain wind whirled and penetrated the black and hard bark through the gap. The bark peeled off like old red paint.

Through the bark, Zhou Tiansheng saw that the inside of the pine tree was beyond recognition. The entire big trunk was like a draped surface, with dense and slender wooden sticks standing upright. If they were not for restraining each other, they would have been blown down by the wind.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and then drew four red rings, and surrounded the big tree at an equal distance. The rings rotated slowly and cut them inward. The thin wooden sticks were sawed into four pieces of long sticks of about 1.8 meters. "Pa", "Pa", "Pa" and "Pa" poured onto the mountain like rain, and scattered around the tree stump.

Zhou Tiansheng looked briefly and saw that he had two or three hundred. He shouted in his heart: Master is too efficient in utilization! It is thankful that ordinary carpenters can make more than twenty sticks of a tree, and the rest are wasted during the processing process. Zhang Zhenren is really using it with extreme use, and there is almost no waste.

He was thinking this way, and Zhang Zhenren was muttering, "What should I do if I have this little wooden stick left? Well, I have it, take it back and let the fireworks make chopsticks!"

Zhou Tiansheng was covered in black lines when he heard this. Even if I was not too rich in Wudang, I wouldn’t have to make chopsticks by myself, right? I reminded him: “Master, you are not very suitable for this, right?”

Zhang Sanfeng glared: "What kind of identity is not the one who is a member of my Wudang sect and there are no outsiders, why bother with these stupid things?"

Zhou Tiansheng thought to himself, you have practiced much more profound internal skills than you have with this shameless face.

"Born, look at the pine and cypress all over the mountain," Zhang Sanfeng's tone suddenly became extremely melancholy. "I have grown to this scale after countless years and hardships. Now I will destroy it at will. Isn't this just like the Taoist practitioners who have experienced hundreds of kalpas, life and death hanging on the line to seek to embark on the long fairy path, but they can't escape the vast will of heaven, just like Master I, even if I have practiced Taoism for a hundred years, I will only have a piece of yellow earth left in a hundred years. Therefore, Master I saw the pine and cypress all over the mountain, and it was like seeing himself. Every time I destroyed a tree, I tried to use it to the extreme, so that I could be worthy of its growth. Every time I used a little more, I would destroy a tree less in this world, which is also accumulating good deeds!"

Zhou Tian was born in his previous life and was less than thirty-five years old. How could he feel so emotional and comforted him: "Master, Tianji will always be a line. You are the great master who shocked the past and the present, so you may not be able to find this line of opportunity."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and looked at him with a smile: "You can speak, but you are still young, what's the use of telling you this? Come on, stretch out your hand and clench your fists."

Zhou Tiansheng did it as he said. Zhang Sanfeng bent his middle finger and bounced Zhou Tiansheng's fist, stretched out his other hand and gently placed it on Zhou Tiansheng's arm bone. Zhou Tiansheng felt a small force penetrated into the hand bone, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and trembled continuously. The entire arm bone and forearm bone trembled closely.

Then Zhang Sanfeng picked up the three core sticks of the pine tree, took them into his hand, tapped them one by one, and occasionally used the "Tianjijin" to cut a little here and wiped it off a little there, and repaired it while bounced it.

"Well, that's fine. I'm born with it, hold that end!" Zhang Sanfeng handed him a stick.

Zhou Tiansheng warmly said that he held the long stick in his hand. The stick was about one inch thick, and the stick face was extremely smooth, slightly charred, and looked dull. However, the tentacles were warm and a little pressed. It was very comfortable to hold it in the hand.

Zhang Sanfeng gently flicked the other end of the stick, and a trembling trembled along the end of the stick to his arm. The stick and the arm seemed to be connected into one, trembling together.

Zhang Sanfeng asked what he felt. Zhou Tiansheng said it in detail. Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was done as soon as he heard it. Only by learning such a stick can one experience "the unity of human sticks" faster.
Chapter completed!
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