"For nine years, I have faced the wall to nourish my spirit, and I am silently and confused as if I have self-refinedness. I can be free and follow the circumstances and do things. My heart is the same as the great glow of the sun and the moon, and I and the universe are the inside. I will not be able to break the void and clean up the millet."

In this world, Zhang Sanfeng naturally could not have realized the great power of accepting the six-member rice as described in one of the Thirty-Six Poems of the Golden Elixir.

However, it is an indisputable fact that he has mastered the Taoist path of vicissitudes and perfection, and has a wonderful understanding of the principles of boxing, and has opened up the martial arts of the Wudang lineage that has shined through the ages, and has become a great master who inherits the past and opens the past and opens the future.

In today's world, Zhang Sanfeng is not the only one who has mastered the secrets of the micro realm. However, since Zhang Sanfeng became a master at the age of 40 and reached the peak of the world's number one master, no one can shake his position in nearly a century.

Even the other great masters who are both in the realm of Infiltrating Meaning have never had the idea of ​​challenging Zhang Sanfeng. Because they all know very well in their hearts that the reason why everyone is infiltrating Meaning Meaning is because the limit of this world is the realm of Infiltrating Meaning Meaning. Even if they are in this level of state, Zhang Sanfeng undoubtedly goes further than everyone else, and may have touched the limit of this level of state.

At this moment, Hu Ye was at the foot of Wudang Mountain, looking up at the lush and evergreen pines on the top of the mountain, imagining the peerless style of this supreme master, and he couldn't help but feel a little yearning in his heart, looking forward to the harvest of this meeting.

"My fellow Taoist, please stop!"

At this moment, he was in front of the Wudang Mountain Gate, and two huge white bears stood behind him, which had long attracted the attention of Wudang Sect's mountain guard disciples. Two Taoists, who were both around twenty years old, came up together, saluted together and greeted Hu Ye.

Seeing the two of them taking quick steps, Hu Ye had obviously had some internal skills. He couldn't help but secretly praised the Wudang Sect for being able to rise to the future, as well as the thousand-year-old sect like Shaolin. At first, he might have relied on Zhang Sanfeng as the great god, but now he has really gained some of the foundation to compete with Shaolin.

These two Wudang disciples not only have solid martial arts skills, but also have a very skilled manner of dealing with people. Even if they see the two white bears with unusual beasts behind Hu Da, they only look a little astonished on their faces, and they are neither humble nor arrogant in front of Hu Da.

"I dare to ask fellow Taoists, what are the keys to visit my sect?"

When Hu Ye heard one of them asks a question, he replied with a smile: "I, Hu Ye, is called 'Taipuzi'. This time I visited the noble school, but I was entrusted by someone to send a letter to Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the noble school."

After hearing Hu Ye telling the purpose of his visit, two Wudang disciples looked at each other, and one of them said in embarrassment: "Forgive me, fellow Taoist, the ancestor has been in seclusion in the back mountain in recent years and has not easily seen foreign guests. If there is any letter, you can submit it to me and submit it to Mr. Song, who is in charge of daily affairs."

"Is Song Da Hero Song from Song Yuanqiao? It's not impossible. But since I came to Wudang, it would be a pity if I couldn't see Zhenren Zhang..."

Speaking of this, Hu Ye suddenly showed a joking look on his face, and he looked at the top of the mountain.

"I, Hu Ye, please ask Zhenren Zhang of Wudang to see you!"

His words were used as the method of "Drunk Dragon Bayin". The two Wudang disciples who were so close to him heard it, and felt that there was no difference from normal speaking. Just when he was wondering what mysterious the Taoist priest in front of him was, this sentence echoed like a big bell above Wudang Mountain.

"you……"

Although his cultivation and martial arts were quite extraordinary, the two Wudang disciples also looked shocked and suspicious on their faces, and then they took a few steps back together, showing a sense of alertness in their eyes.

Hu Ye didn't care about the reactions of the two, but just looked at the top of the mountain and waited for a reply.

Sure enough, after his words echoed for a while, a low and soft voice drifted with the wind. Although it was not as thick and huge as Hu Ya's voice, it was clearly heard into Hu Ya and two Wudang disciples:

"The old Taoist still needs to change his clothes and towels, so it is not convenient to welcome the distinguished guests. Please invite fellow Taoists to meet at Zixiao Palace."

Hu Ye bowed to the mountain, then looked at the two Wudang disciples with a smile.

Two Wudang disciples immediately woke up from their shock and hurriedly led the way to ask Hu Ye to climb the mountain. The two white bears still followed behind.

Just as I reached the middle of the mountain, two middle-aged men in Taoist costumes came down from the mountain and bowed to Hu Ye from afar and said, "At the Songyuan Bridge (Yu Lianzhou), I am ordered by my master to welcome Taoist Master Hu Ye!"

Although they wore Taoist clothes, they were just to facilitate the various affairs on the mountain. In fact, they did not really become monks, so they did not claim to be "poor".

Hu Ye saw that Zhang Sanfeng was the top two disciples who were both masters of innate skills, and their cultivation should be only slightly inferior to Yin Tianzheng, the old innate master. Moreover, Wudang Kung Fu is known for its softness and has the most powerful momentum. If the two sides fight head-on, the outcome is still uncertain.

He thought that among the seven heroes of Wudang, Zhang Songxi, Song and Yu were about the same age, and should have the cultivation level of the innate realm.

Yu Daiyan was still in the beginning before Zhang Songxi. Although his limbs were disabled, he did not delay his internal strength practice and would only focus more on his internal strength. He might be a congenital master.

Although Zhang Cuishan is far away from overseas and cannot be ordered by Zhang Sanfeng, under the guidance of himself and Xie Xun, he has now become more and more likely to be promoted to the innate realm.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu are in the master's sect, and they will never lag behind Zhang Cuishan in the entry. I think they are expected to be innate in recent years.

Although the Shaolin Sect in the previous life also had seven firsts including Xinhu, all of which were innate. It was relied on the accumulation of the Shaolin Sect for thousands of years, but the Seven Heroes of Wudang were trained by Zhang Sanfeng.

With the means of this disciple, other great masters will find it difficult to match them.

While these thoughts flashed through his mind, Hu Ye had already stepped forward and smiled with Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou saw the courtesy, and then he led the way straight into Zixiao Palace.

Today, this Taoist temple, which was built during the Xuanhe period of the Northern Song Dynasty, has not been renovated and expanded by the Ming Dynasty. It is not as magnificent as Hu Ye saw in his previous life, but every brick and tile has more vicissitudes and charms accumulated over the years.

Hu Ye left Bai Xiong in the courtyard and followed Song and Yu to a side hall. He saw a Taoist sitting in it with a slim middle-aged man standing next to him, with a white face and no beard, and two young men with iron faces and curly beards. At that time, he guessed that it was Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu.

He stepped forward and bowed his head, and smiled and said, "I, Hu Dao, was entrusted by the noble school Zhang Wuxia, to pass this letter to Zhang Zhenren and Wudang Six Heroes."

After saying that, he took out a roll of animal pelt from his sleeve and put it on his palm.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Wudang Sect in the palace was moved.

Even Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a look of disbelief and surprised look, "Fellow Daoist Hu Ye, is this really a letter from the bad disciple Cuishan?"

Hu Ye smiled and said, "The letter is here, and Zhenren Zhang will know it at a glance."

"Yes! Yes! The old Taoist is really confused."

Zhang Sanfeng immediately got up in person, took the animal skin from Hu Ye and opened it to watch. Song Yuanqiao and others didn't care about etiquette and came to the master to read the letter together.

"Ha, the fifth brother has become a relative and has given birth to a child named Wuji!"

Yin Liting glanced at him and cried out in surprise and joy.

Song Yuanqiao laughed and scolded with joy, "My fifth brother is too bold. He doesn't report to the master first, nor is he afraid that his master will blame him for this kind of big event."

While reading the letter, Zhang Sanfeng laughed casually: "Cuishan is on an isolated island overseas, how can he report to his teacher? If he delayed the girl just because of such a minor sentence, he would blame him for being a teacher!"

Yu Lianzhou frowned slightly: "My fifth brother's wife is the daughter of the leader of the Tianying Sect, and that Yin Tianzheng..."

Zhang Sanfeng still smiled indifferently and said, "So what about the daughter of the leader of the Tianying Cult? Although Yin Tianzheng acted a bit eccentric, he was a generous and upright hero, and he was definitely not a despicable villain. Moreover, since the Tianying Cult has been determined to be an enemy of Yuan Meng since its independence. This righteousness alone can cover up the remaining flaws. Since that girl is his daughter, her character will never be bad, and she can be a good match for Cuishan!"
Chapter completed!