"Tai Chi, born from Wuji..."

Zhang Sanfeng made a move while reciting the mantra.

At this time, Yin Susu also came over and looked at him curiously.

"The mechanism of movement and stillness is the mother of yin and yang. Yang is not separated from yang, and Yang is not separated from yin..."

"Yangyang and Yang complement each other, and the gods are at the same level. The mind is calm and the body is under the movement of the mind..."

"Opening and closing the virtual and the real, combining the inside and the outside, and combining softness into hardness, and using both hardness..."

"Tai Chi Yin Yin, soft and hard. Hard and soft are combined, and the strength is free and free..."

At the same time, Mo Ziming had already followed suit and started practicing.

No matter what, he still has a foundation, talent, and a 5% attribute bonus for scholars' fame.

Although he was a first-time practice, he was still very decent, which made Zhang Sanfeng feel very pleased.

"Cuishan, I have not read it wrong for you. Your talent in martial arts practice is far superior to other brothers.

To be honest, among so many disciples of the Wudang Sect, you are the only one who can inherit the legacy of the master."

"The disciples are very frightened to be able to receive such praise from Master..."

"You kid, don't be too modest. In front of Su Su, I would like to advise you, don't be too stubborn and too old-fashioned in life.

Just like the essence of Tai Chi, hardness and softness can help you achieve great things…”

Mo Ziming bowed sincerely: "Thank you for your teachings, I will remember them in my heart."

"Okay, let's stop here today. I don't understand anything in my cultivation. I'll ask you when I come next time."

"Yes, Master walks slowly!"

"Master, go slowly!"

Yin Susu also gave him away.

When Zhang Sanfeng left without a trace, he turned his head and asked in confusion: "My husband, why does the Tai Chi that Master taught me look slow?"

What I mean is probably not useful.

"Haha, Su Su, don't underestimate this boxing technique...

Although I was just practicing for the first time, I already felt that this set of boxing will surely become famous all over the world and will be in the martial arts world!”

"Ah?" Yin Susu was surprised: "Is it so powerful?"

"Of course... do you want to learn?"

"Yeah~"

"Come on, I'll teach you~"

One month later.

"Cuishan, I didn't expect that you learned this set of Tai Chi in just one month. It's really gratifying."

"The master has been too much, and the disciple has only found some ways and has not understood the essence."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled with relief: "I can't hurry this, after all, you are still young and your life experience is not rich enough.

The essence of Tai Chi is not about its form, but about its meaning.

After your state of mind reaches a certain level, you will naturally understand the meaning of the word Tai Chi."

The master and apprentice talked about their experience in practicing martial arts for a while.

Afterwards, Yin Susu couldn't help asking about her son's recent situation.

"Master, is Wuji's injury okay? How is his mood? Is it better?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh: "I have no way to remove the cold poison from his body for the time being, so I can only suppress it with medicine.

But in this way, he was unable to practice his internal skills.

As for his emotions... this child is introverted, and now he is even taciturn, which makes him feel distressed to look at."

"Mr...."

Yin Susu felt sad from her heart, and glanced at Mo Ziming with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Poor parents in the world.

Mo Ziming understood what she meant, and wanted to take Wuji over and live with him.

However, doing so will likely lead to the waste of previous efforts.

So he comforted him softly: "Su Su, I know you feel sorry for your son, why don't I do it?

But the sensation has not yet subsided, and rumors have spread in the world that we are still hiding in Wudang.

At this moment, we have to be more careful and not be able to make the population a reality.”

Zhang Sanfeng echoed: "Cuishan is right. For the sake of the dragon-slaying sword, those people can do everything.

Once you are confirmed that you are still in Wudang, the consequences are hard to imagine."

"But...how long will we hide?"

"This..." Mo Ziming frowned: "It's hard to explain clearly. It can be as short as one year, and it may not be as long as three or five years."

"But Wuji..."

"Don't worry, Susu, one day Wuji will know our good intentions. He is a sensible child and will understand."

After some persuasion, Yin Susu finally choked and responded.

In the following days, Yin Susu devoted almost all her thoughts to martial arts practice.

As the saying goes, turning grief into power, I never thought that her martial arts will be astonishing as she can achieve a great momentum of thousands of miles a day.

Of course, Mo Ziming gained even more.

In addition to becoming more and more proficient in the Wudang School, he also vaguely understood the essence of Tai Chi, which once again shocked and relieved Zhang Sanfeng.

In this way, after living in seclusion in the back mountain for more than a year, Mo Ziming finally decided to go and meet Huo Foreword.

However, he had to find an excuse.

You can't disappear for no reason, right?

After thinking hard for a few days, I couldn't find a suitable excuse.

After all, this is by no means a matter of leaving for a few days, and it is likely to be a few months or even longer.

In desperation, I simply found a far-fetched reason.

"Su Su, I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in my practice of Tai Chi recently, so I want to find a more pure place to comprehend."

“Isn’t it pure enough here?”

"It's not this question... In my opinion, the Tai Chi taught by Master has deviated from the scope of martial arts, but a kind of Tao.

So, I need to walk in the deep mountains, watch the mountains, watch the water, watch the sunset and the sunrise, the clouds roll and the clouds…”

Yin Susu has always been smart, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but wonder: "My husband means, do you want to realize the truth?"

"Yes, yes, that's what it means."

"But... but enlightenment is not a matter of one day or one night. Master has been meditating for decades."

“I know, I just go and give it a try, it won’t take too long.

In this way, I promise you to come back within one year, okay?"

"This..." Yin Susu couldn't help but frown, obviously a little reluctant, and also a little worried.

"Su Su, it's okay, I won't leave the Wudang Mountain area."

After saying this, Yin Susu finally nodded reluctantly: "Okay, since my husband has decided, I will not stop you anymore.

However, you must keep your promise and come back within a year, okay?"

"Yeah, I promise you!"

Mo Ziming nodded with a serious look on his face.

In the original plot, his "son" Zhang Wuji learned it in just a few days.

Of course, it is not that Zhang Wuji's talent is against the will of heaven, but that the Huo Forefather Tuo fell into Xiao Zhao's plan and in anger, he used a secret method to force the power.

Finally, the Nine Yang Divine Art of the Nine-Levels of the Nine-Yangs was passed to Zhang Wuji...

The brain is indeed in the water.

After leaving the cave, Mo Ziming searched in the back mountain and finally found the cliff.

Of course, he wouldn't jump down stupidly.
Chapter completed!