Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 26

"No need, Yuanting is mainly targeting Mingjiao."

"Their main altar is in the Kunlun Mountains of the Western Regions. Guangmingding is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are many branch altars in various places."

"Don't look at the fact that Mingjiao is now falling apart, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. For ordinary sects, if you want to destroy Mingjiao, you are just dreaming. Besides, the five-element flag, the five scattered people, the four protectors and the two envoys are all He is a master among the first-class masters in Jianghu."

"Wudang doesn't need to take care of this matter for the time being, it's better to expose the matter and secretly remind the heads of each family."

Lu Heng rolled his eyes at him.

How can this kind of thing be said on the bright side?

He Wudang is not the leader of the martial arts alliance, so why should he be such an early bird.

What's more, after a year and a half, when Zhang Cuishan returns with his son, the five major factions will still come to join in the fun, and even threaten the Wudang faction.

Be nice now.

Think more.

Seeing that Lu Heng was unhappy, Song Yuanqiao also felt that this was the reason.

Not to mention the three factions of Kunlun, Huashan and Kongtong, which have a general relationship with Wudang.

Because of Zhang Cuishan and the Longmen Escort, Shaolin had a bad relationship with Wudang.

It is difficult to tell right from wrong when Buddhism and Taoism compete.

Since Emei became the head of the sect, she no longer paid attention to the rules and regulations left by Master Fengling, refused to obey Wudang's dispatch, and even wanted to be on an equal footing with Wudang.

The peace on the surface is the moon in the water in the mirror.

Only by improving the strength of one's own sect is the mainstream.

That's how Lu Heng reminded Song Yuanqiao.

As if enlightened, the head of Wudang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master's words are like thunder, so I'm going to do something stupid."

"It's good that you know that our Wudang foundation is weak. The senior brother founded Wudang and handed over the sect to you. He didn't really let go. The Huashan School was born out of Quanzhen Qizi, and it was founded by Quanzhen Sect Hao Datong back then."

"Kongtong sent Mu Lingzi to establish Kongtong with the purpose of Qishangquan. The five elders of Kongtong also have first-class abilities in the world. Most of the disciples are in the west of the elite."

"Kunlun itself is in the Western Regions, far away from the Central Plains. It rarely participates in the trivial matters of the Central Plains. It develops secretly, but it is not as far away as the senior brother sees."

Lu Heng drank a few cups of tea, knocked on the table, and continued to explain: "Let's not talk about Shaolin. Although it is a thousand-year-old school with extraordinary background, except for the four great monks who have seen and heard wisdom, the disciples of Yuanzi's generation are not as good as Shaolin. The reason for going to you is that there are so many disciples and the resources are not easy to allocate, so there are high and low."

"Except for the extermination of one person in Emei, Twelve Jing and those lay disciples are basically not in the top class. Without our Wudang protection, it is impossible to say that they can't even sit firmly at the end of the six major sects."

Talk about the general trend of the world.

Lu Heng naturally has a theory.

"Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, took the dragon-slaying knife and killed the monk Kongjian. Shaolin Temple fell into a slump, but if you think so, you are wrong. At least three old monsters are still alive in Shaolin Temple, but I know Not many."

"Uncle Master's lesson is that I never thought of these things. I didn't expect Uncle Master to be so clear about the situation in the world when he went out."

Song Yuanqiao thought it was the information Lu Heng and Yin Tianzheng got while talking.

Lu Heng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, when brother will leave the customs, you have to send someone to pick up Yin Liting, so that he stays at Jinbianji's house and is suddenly criticized."

Raise the teacup.

Song Yuanqiao understood, shook his head and smiled bitterly and left.

Lu Heng bowed his head in silence, but forgot to tell the head about the Vajra Sect.

This cheat book is considered one of his trophies, and it will naturally be sent to the Tibetan scripture hall for collection.

At least it is considered the most authentic martial art of Buddhism, Zhang Sanfeng must be amazed if he read it.

Especially the Vajra Subduing Demon Supernatural Power, the best martial art of the foreign family, its power is no less than that of Subduing Dragon Palm and Tai Chi.

But after all, this belongs to another school of martial arts, Lu Heng decided to change it up and integrate it into Taoist martial arts, so that it can be passed on to his disciples for protection.

What Wudang lacks is external skills.

"Uncle Grand Master, I'm back!"

Song Qingshu was a little out of breath, he seemed to have run back.

"Drink some tea, take a break and talk slowly."

Lu Heng didn't put away the cheat book, as if deliberately showing it to Song Qingshu.

Sure enough, martial arts attracted him a lot.

Song Qingshu guzzled a pot of tea, refilled the water, and then said: "Uncle Grand Master, the Palace of Chuangong has been rebuilt, and now I am waiting for you to announce the assessment rules and the rules on how to obtain contribution points. Brother Qingfeng has already gone to Report to Chuan Gong Hall."

"There is also Seventh Master Uncle, who also decided to stay in Chuan Gong Hall to help you."

Lu Heng thought well.

Although the Chuan Gong Hall was established at the beginning, the martial arts taught by Wudang inner sects are generally passed on by word of mouth, and they are passed on by their masters and accepted by their disciples.

But not all inner disciples and outer disciples can be valued by the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Therefore, the Hall of Chuangong is mostly prepared for those ordinary disciples who have no famous teachers to teach them, and have no reputation as inner disciples.

In addition, the outer disciples often have to go out to practice and do missions. Lu Heng's meaning is very clear. First, take the credits of the inner and outer disciples who went out to do missions within a year, and convert them into corresponding contribution points.

In exchange for advice, or pills, martial arts teaching, and some martial arts inheritance created by Lu Heng.

His seniority is too high, and he is destined not to accept apprentices in the near future, unless he meets someone who is not low in qualifications and has a good character.

"Very good. Tomorrow you will also go to the Chuan Gong Hall to report. This is a coincidence. I will teach you the Dali Vajra Finger! As your trump card, it is not common to use this martial art to hurt people. Look at your third uncle. The diamond finger was injured."

Lu Heng took Song Qingshu's hand to relieve his aptitude and internal strength.

He has made rapid progress recently, and is about to reach the peak of the second-rate in the world, but for a period of time, at least three years, there is no way to continue to improve.

"Thank you, Grand Master!"

"Looking good, this matter is a great diamond finger."

Lu Heng suddenly used martial arts, directly piercing the stone round table in front of him with his fingers, exerting force instantly. After explaining it to Song Qingshu, the other party understood why he couldn't understand the meaning after reading the atlas for a long time.

It's a pity that practicing martial arts can't be achieved in a pinch. He is not Lu Heng, and he doesn't understand the meaning of perfection.

The surface of the stone table in front of him is full of holes, but the finger force has never penetrated, but it is not a problem if it hurts someone.

"Okay, Wudang martial arts can't be left behind. When you are promoted to first-class, I will teach you a martial art."

"Uncle Grand Master, you are so kind to Qingshu, I'm going back."

Song Qingshu hurriedly bowed and walked out of the small courtyard.

Lu Heng shook his head.

For the time being, it's not that he doesn't want to teach it, but that this kid's internal strength is not enough to display too many martial arts, and he doesn't pay much attention to a mere powerful diamond finger.

Only sword intent, born out of swordsmanship, is not limited to form, which can be regarded as the bottom of the box.

Ordinary masters of the same level can't resist in front of the sword intent, and kill people invisible.

The power can be adjusted by Lu Heng at will.

"I have to continue to earn some exchange points. Let's go to the Buddhist scriptures hall first."

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)