Bodhidharma turned his head again and said to Zhang Sanfeng with a smile: "The little monk is one senior than Zhenren Zhang. The disciple of the little monk is even more senior at the level of the disciple of Zhenren Zhang. So he asked Zhenren Zhang to ask the little brother who wrote with stones just now to end up with me, and give me some tips to this disciple who is not in a state of chaos!"

Bodhidharma Zhi's eyes are ruthless and steady. When Gao Qiang called Zhang Sanfeng the "Tao Master", he knew that the young man was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple. Bodhidharma Zhi's master was King of Jinlun, but Zhang Sanfeng was one generation lower than King of Jinlun. If this is the case, Bodhidharma Zhi's disciple Carpa was really the same generation as Zhang Sanfeng's disciple Gao Qiang.

Sumozhi was extremely cunning. He wanted to defeat Zhang Sanfeng's aura. He knew that martial arts would not be hopeless to overwhelm this master with superb magic skills in his martial arts, so he thought of a gentle way, but his disciples were better than Zhang Sanfeng's disciples and let out a sigh of anger and kill the majesty of the martial arts people in the Central Plains. Everyone looked at Carpa, the disciple of Bodhidharma, but they saw that although this person was thin, he was born with divine power. The vajra he held was heavy weapons and his kung fu was extremely powerful. Look at Gao Qiang, a fifteen-year-old boy was thin and weak, and everyone shook his head. You were a genius again. What kind of climate could he become at the age of fifteen?

Zhang Sanfeng was hesitating, and Gao Qiang stood up without hesitation and shouted loudly: "Monkey from Tubo, if you want to fight, I will fight!"

Bodhidharma Zhi was secretly happy, thinking that this child was cautious and could not bear the stimulation, so he drank the word "good" in his mouth.

However, he didn't know Gao Qiang's thoughts. Gao Qiang saw that it was a good opportunity to add a glory to Zhang Sanfeng and even more importantly, he was a time to increase his impression points. It might be related to the skills of Tai Chi in the future. He thought a few times and then a few more tricks, thinking of himself, he would not be too embarrassed to Wudang - Besides, he might lose if he went out to fight, but if he didn't go out to fight, he would definitely lose. Even fools knew that he would have to take a try. Although the price was a bit too high, he would not gain less, and his efforts were proportional to his gains.

Gao Qiang continued to use the strategy he set in his heart and said, "I am young and lazy. I am usually lazy and lazy. It is normal to lose one move and half a move. But we have to say it's okay, but this monk can't use his vajra!"

He saw that the monk was too strong. He probably waved the Zen stick and was like playing. If this heavy guy rubbed a little, it would be a broken bone and a heavy casualty. So he would knock this section off first. Nacarpa said confidently: "According to you!"

His words and words are straightforward and full of meaning, and I don’t know if they are from the wisdom of Dharma.

Gao Qiang's eyes turned and continued, "It is said that the masters of Tubo have a skill of throwing wheel-hiding hidden weapons. I am young and have not learned the hidden weapons skills of Wudang. Master, you can't use hidden weapons against me."

Carpa's chest was undulating a few times. He laughed a few times and said, "Master, do I still need to use hidden weapons when I take this kid? I will follow you, kid!"

At this point, he heard the jingle and clanging sounds, and he threw the vajra in his hand on the ground, took out a stack of golden small wheels from his arms, and threw them on the ground.

Gao Qiang's eyes were very sharp. He recognized that these wheels slashed Xue Gongyuan alive and almost killed Jian Jie.

Gao Qiang saw that the other party's vajra and hidden weapons had been removed, and his head turned slightly, and he thought for a while: "I am not good at learning skills, and I have never fought with anyone. Now I am scared!"

Bodhidharma said coldly, "If you are scared, just bow your head and admit defeat."

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Although I am scared, I must not admit defeat. I think I have 199 disciples from the third generation of Wudang, and I am the last. If I can't win the thin monk in front of me, wouldn't I want to say that I am a Wudang disciple, and I can't even win the monks from Tubo?"

Carpa said impatiently: "Boy, can you fight? If you fight, you will give up. If you don't fight, you will admit defeat. Why are there so many gossips?"

Gao Qiang said dissatisfiedly: "I've said so many things when I'm scared. If I'm not afraid, I'll just punch you and knock you to the ground, so that you can recognize the benefits and benefits of my Wudang Snake Pig Prajna Kung Fu!"

Bodhidharma's eyes were spitting fire, and he thought to himself: Where did such a rascal rogue come from? We, Tubo, have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Achievement, do you have the Snake and Pig Prajna Achievement in Wudang?

Carpa roared repeatedly: "Let's call us."

Gao Qiang still shook his head: "It's okay, I can't beat you now. I'm scared. I forgot the kung fu I learned before. Now I want to ask my master and ask him to teach me a few kung fu."

Sumozhi sneered: "Do you learn skills on the spot? But I don't know how fast it can be to sharpen the gun in the last battle?"

But Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said, "It's better to be happy!"

He reached out and pulled Gao Qiang back, and said, "The old Taoist will teach this child more than a dozen superficial skills here!"

Bodhidharma sneered: "Do you learn skills on the spot? But I don't know how fast it can be to sharpen the gun in the last battle?"

But Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said, "It's better to be happy!"

He reached out and pulled Gao Qiang back, and said, "The old Taoist will teach this child more than a dozen superficial skills here!"

Carba looked at his master Bodhidharma and said in a deep voice: "Child, I won't take advantage of you, so I will leave the pavilion and stand outside waiting for you. However, if you have to learn martial arts for a year or two, I don't think we have to compete!"

Carpa is not a fool. He wanted to squeeze Gao Qiang and Zhang Sanfeng in these two words. He now believed in his heart that this child must not dare to fight with him head-on, so he has been delaying the time. He said something convenient to the bush and wanted to walk out of the pavilion. He is also a master who values ​​his own identity.

This snow pavilion was set up by Shaolin Temple to welcome guests. I thought of the Shaolin Ancient Temple. This snow pavilion is 100 meters square, with more than a dozen people sitting in the pavilion, so I was not nervous at all.

In order to wait a while, Carpa won, he would win if he won. He prevented the child from saying anything like "You saw the tricks I learned".

He raised his legs and walked to go out, and the other Shaolin monks looked at each other and avoided it, just like the great sects taught martial arts. If there were outsiders watching, this was a big taboo. When He Taichong taught his disciples to practice swords, some people were chased for thousands of miles after watching for a moment.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "Everyone is a Taoist monk, a well-educated scholar, and a strong martial arts expert. If it were the same, it would be rare to gather so many people. This is a new set of martial arts. I will teach this kid now, so everyone might as well take a look. There are still loopholes and doubts."

When the monks in Shaolin heard this, they sat down again. Bodhidharma sat coldly on the side. Everyone was thinking: Since this old Taoist priest didn't mind, it would be okay to look at it, especially the martial arts he said was "new enlightenment". With his century-old cultivation, he really didn't know what amazing martial arts it was, but this child could learn a few tricks.

Gao Qiang said in surprise: "Master, what new martial arts have you learned?"

This guy has been doing his best and trying his best to "sneak" martial arts. He just was willing to take the risk to stand out and win glory for Wudang. The idea in his heart was to let Zhang Sanfeng take a high look, and then he asked Old Man Zhang to pass on some powerful kung fu tricks in the name of asking for advice. However, he did not expect that the old man would pass on his "new understanding" martial arts. Gao Qiang was stunned. He remembered that if he was right, Zhang Sanfeng would close for many years. The martial arts he had learned were only Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords, but that was he 120 years old, that is, Zhang Wu It is jealous to realize the peerless martial arts at the age of twenty. Since then, the Wudang Sect’s kung fu has become a family and has no relationship with Shaolin anymore. I just don’t know where Zhang Sanfeng came from when he was 114 years old. But he heard Zhang Sanfeng standing there and said with great spirit: “The old Taoist spent most of his time in his later years and devoted himself to studying martial arts. He has achieved a little success in 30 months. He has initially launched a set of thirteen-style rough kung fu. Today I will demonstrate with this child here. Let’s take a look at the old Taoist priest.”

Gao Qiang was almost fainted when he heard this, right? The Thirteen Tai Chi styles are the prototype of Tai Chi, but at this time, Zhang Sanfeng must have not yet understood the dozens of stances.

Gao Qiang was secretly happy: It seems that today's bald donkey Sumozhi forced Zhang Sanfeng to be anxious, and he actually took out all the skills in the bottom of the box and let people see it.

Zhang Sanfeng has a different meaning. He is old and has a false reputation like a passing cloud. He does not take it seriously. Now he only wants Zhang Wuji to be safe and sound. He has an idea deep in his heart: if he asks for the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong, he can replace it with the thirteen Tai Chi styles. Therefore, he must reveal this unique skill in front of everyone. Zhang Sanfeng is not afraid that others will secretly learn this skill, because the martial arts path is not only about the mystery of the moves, but also about the throne's moves and the internal skills of the earth. Only by combining the two can the true power of a martial arts game.

For example, Jiumozhi used the small Wuxianggong as the foundation and imitated the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. He had reached a very high level, and his form and spirit were similar. All the powerful methods of the seventy-two unique skills were imitated vividly, almost indistinguishable from the realm.

But he was too greedy, and he had already had the sign of being possessed by the demon at that time. Later, all his internal skills were sucked away by Duan Yu, which was a dream.

But to reach his level, there must be several conditions.

First of all, you must live in the small Wuxianggong, and use this as the basis to evolve millions of martial arts. Secondly, you must have texts of seventy-two unique skills. If you only look at others using external moves, it will be useless. After reading the seventy-two unique skills texts, you will know how to use the force and performance of the seventy-two unique skills. Then you can drive the small Wuxianggong to simulate it, and use the same moves externally and use the same effect. This is the end.

The text of the Seventy-Two Special Skills was given to Jiumozhi by Murong Bo. Jiumozhi was in trouble because of this, and he still didn't know it and was inexplicably happy.

But putting aside this incident, it reveals the truth of a martial arts. The saying goes apart like a mountain. What the various sects in the world learn are very different. The Wudang sect has its own mental methods, and it is derived from the martial arts of the Nine Yang True Sutras. It is then extended to use stillness to control movement, slow to fight fast, and a 4-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-t

So Zhang Sanfeng dared to demonstrate in front of everyone, but this is the reason, and he also made up his mind that this move could be taught to Gao Qiang, but this mental method could not be said in public. However, he wanted to pass on his skills from a distance and use Gao Qiang's body to pose the thirteen Tai Chi tricks and defeat Carpa with one move.

Although the martial arts of Wudang in the past were tried to meet these key points, Zhang Sanfeng finally saw the realm of "soft and slow" with the thirty-two punches of Wudang to the mysterious sword technique, and later Wudang Mian Palm, although it contained the two-character "soft and slow", it was not yet achieved great success. To this day's thirteen Tai Chi styles, Zhang Sanfeng finally saw the state of "softness and hardness".

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "Good boy, please be optimistic about these thirteen moves."

He stood there calmly and shouted, "Start move."

The legs bent slightly, and the arms were slow from both sides of the body: raise them up to the shoulders level, from shoulders to arms, from arm to palm, from palm to fingers, like waves rolling naturally and peaceful, and then from top to bottom. When walking, he saw that his whole body was light and sharp, and his whole body seemed to be without any force, which was extremely slow. The eight monks of Shaolin, Yu and Tubo, were stunned by the sight of them, and did not understand what the old Taoist priest was doing. You must know that they were all martial arts such as Buddhist masters. Although the doctrines were different, the martial arts of Buddhist martial arts were all the way. Although there were also the martial arts that seemed soft like the fingers of the flower, but the action was slow and powerful. After all, it was strong and fierce.

They are all great martial arts masters. They know that they can use softness to overcome hardness and slowness to fight fastness to reach a certain level, but this is the first time they have seen such a move that is so slow that it is extremely slow.

The monks now have the general idea: if Zhang Sanfeng had not been confused, it would be that this skill was too mysterious, so he deliberately slowed down and showed it to his disciple.

There, Zhang Sanfeng only raised his palms, one yin and one yang, hugged the ball and raised his legs, shouted the three words "Langqi tail" in his mouth, followed by one move, flowing and flowing without any hindrance, and then he was completely in a complete move, and the style was natural, and the name of these moves was also called out: the starting hand style was the first, the tail of the bird, the single whip, the hand raised upward, the white crane shone its wings, the knees of the building were hooked, the pipa was swung, the progressive moves the hammer, like a seal, the tiger was returned, the cross hand, the high horse, the golden harrier independent, stopped abruptly, and then calmly retreated.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a little regret on his face: "This martial arts has always been forced to understand it. At present, there are only these thirteen moves, so there is no last move to bring all the methods together. I am deeply regretful."

When Shaolin monks and Tumu Damozhi in the pavilion saw the end, they both felt that the rhythm of such slow moves was not hindered. It was indeed not easy, but they were all thinking in their hearts: Is this old Taoist priest crazy, so he has to deal with others with such slow moves?

But Zhang Sanfeng looked at Gao Qiang and asked casually: "How many moves have you remembered?"

Gao Qiang was stunned for a while and said, "I remember all the tricks of my disciples, but I don't know how to match my mind. I'm afraid it's a good idea to use it."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "It's okay. After entering the battle, you'll boldly use these moves. You may learn it at that time."

Gao Qiang looked at the old man strangely and thought to himself: Brother, isn't it? Could you pass some kung fu to me through the air to practice this Tai Chi?"
Chapter completed!