Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 32 Tai Chi is the Way of Yin and Yang

Wudang Mountain is steep and steep, with dangerous roads such as Shangshibapan and scenic spots such as 72 peaks, 36 rocks, and 24 streams.

There are Zixiao Palace, Taiqing Palace and Yuxu Palace on the mountain, which are magnificent in scale, among which the golden palace and statues are cast in bronze.

Xiao Yifeng stood on the flying sword and looked at Wudang Mountain, which was still surrounded by clouds and mist at night. The beautiful environment made him sigh in his heart: It really deserves to be a Taoist holy land.

When he arrived at Wudang Mountain, Zhang Wuji had lived on Wudang Mountain for several years, so he was familiar with the road, so he took Xiao Yifeng and slipped into the room of Wudang Daoist.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, do you still know me?"

As soon as he entered the room and saw two handsome Taoist boys, Zhang Wuji shouted.

Ertong was startled, and when he stared at Zhang Wuji, his face was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't recognize it for a moment.

"I'm Uncle Wuji, have you forgotten?"

Zhang Wuji laughed.

"Ah, it's my uncle, you're back! Are you cured?"

Ertong immediately recalled the past, exclaimed with great joy in his heart.The three of them were about the same age and used to play together.

"Qingfeng, let us pretend to be you and carry the third uncle to see if he knows."

Zhang Wuji laughed.

"Uncle Junior, who is this young master?"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Er Tong discovered Xiao Yifeng who was beside Zhang Wuji, saw that he was extremely handsome, and asked curiously.They also never thought that Xiao Yifeng would hurt Yu Daiyan, after all, Ertong believed in Zhang Wuji!
"This is my master, he cured my cold poison."

Zhang Wuji laughed.

"You two don't need to be nervous, Wuji and I have no malicious intentions!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled.

"Qingfeng, how about Mingyue letting Master and I pretend to be you?"

Zhang Wuji asked again.

"This...isn't that good!"

Qingfeng hesitated.

"Third Master Uncle was naturally overjoyed when he saw that I had recovered from my illness. It's too late to be happy, so why would I scold you?"

Zhang Wuji said.

Er Tong Su knew that since Zhang Sanfeng and below, all the Six Heroes of Wudang loved this little uncle very much. It was a great joy for him to return to the mountain after he recovered from his illness. He wanted to make this little joke to make Yu Daiyan happy during his illness. is innocuous.

"Just do whatever my uncle says!"

Mingyue laughed.Qingfeng and Mingyue took off their Taoist robes, shoes and socks with a smile, and put them back on.Mingyue put up buns for them.In a moment, they looked like two little Taoist boys.

"If you want to impersonate us, you don't look like us, just say that you are the newly recruited little Taoist boy in the temple. We fell and limp, and you will replace us."

The breeze and the bright moon are in harmony.

"Great this is for you two, don't eat more!"

Xiao Yifeng praised.Immediately, he took out a big red flat peach from his bosom and handed it to the two of them.He saw that the two Taoist boys were clever and clever, and they were also generous.Suddenly a strong aroma came out.

"Take it, there are plenty of masters, but the medicine is too powerful, you can't take more at a time, we're going out first!"

Zhang Wuji watched the two swallow their saliva, but refused, and smiled.

"Thank you, junior uncle! Thank you, senior!"

The two of them did not delay and quickly thanked him.Xiao Yifeng and the two turned their heads and lifted the soft chair and walked out.Xiao Yifeng's purple-gold hair transformed.

"Qingfeng, we won't meet immortals, will we?"

Mingyue and the two of them were holding a flat peach the size of a volleyball, and Mingyue asked in a low voice.In their hearts, only immortals can take things out of thin air.

"Hmm! Little Martial Uncle Wuji is really lucky. To be able to worship senior as a teacher, this may be the flat peach of the fairy family. After taking a sip, our internal strength has improved a lot. Let's divide it up. Listen to what Senior and Martial Uncle Wuji said. , can’t eat too much!”

Qingfeng also said with a shocked expression.Immediately, the two closed the door tightly and evenly divided the flat peach into two halves.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, hurry up and take me to Grandfather Houshan, he has come out and summoned me!"

As soon as Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Yifeng arrived at the door of Yu Daiyan's room, they heard hearty laughter coming from the room.

The two of them entered the room and helped Yu Daiyan sit in a soft chair.Yu Daiyan's face was extremely happy, and he didn't pay attention to who the Taoist boy was.Zhang Wuji was lifting the front end of the soft chair, while Xiao Yifeng was lifting the back end.Yu Daiyan only saw Zhang Wuji's back, let alone Xiao Yifeng.

Zhang Wuji used the bone shrinking skill of the Nine Suns Divine Art to make his appearance similar to that of Mingyue, and Yu Daiyan didn't have any doubts.

Zhang Sanfeng's small courtyard for retreat and meditation is in the depths of the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Xiao Yifeng and Zhang Wuji carried Yu Daiyan to the courtyard and stopped the soft chair.

"Hahaha old way, I sat in the gate for eighteen months, and finally realized the essence of martial arts!!!"

Yu Daiyan was about to ask for an audience, when he suddenly heard Zhang Sanfeng's old voice coming from the door.With a bang, the bamboo door was pushed open, and an old Taoist with white hair and white beard walked out slowly.

The inner strength of Xiao Yifeng and Zhang Wuji changed from real to weak, from true to simple. Regardless of their behavior, eyesight, footsteps, or voice, everything was so hidden that Zhang Sanfeng couldn't hear it.

Zhang Wuji saw that although Grand Master's face was red, but his eyebrows were white, he was actually a bit older than when they parted, his heart was both joyful and sad, he couldn't help but tears were about to come out of his eyes, he hastily turned his head away.

Yu Daiyan was about to say congratulations, at this moment, at this moment, only the sound of footsteps was heard, someone came to the door, hearing his hurried footsteps, he was obviously very flustered, but he didn't dare to come in rashly, and he didn't dare to make a sound .

"Is it a spirit deficiency? What's the matter?"

Yu Daiyan said.

"Report to Third Master Uncle that the Devil's Religion Brigade has arrived outside the palace. They wanted to see Grandpa Patriarch and uttered obscenities, saying they wanted to crush the Wudang faction..."

Then the Taoist Lingxu said.

Xiao Yifeng naturally knew that Zhao Min had arrived, so he didn't say a word, but just bowed his head respectfully.

"Mingjiao went up the mountain in a big way. Alas, I don't know if Yuanqiao and Lianzhou are safe or not?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed suddenly.Then he said to Lingxu: "Lingxu, go and tell those people, and I will come out to meet them and let them wait in Sanqing Hall." Lingxu agreed to go.

"Daiyan, there are many masters in the Ming religion, and life and death are irrelevant, but the unique learning of the Wudang school cannot be interrupted. I sat down for eighteen months and learned the essence of martial arts. A set of Taijiquan and Taiji sword are passed on at this moment. It's up to you."

Zhang Sanfeng said.

Yu Daiyan was stunned, thinking that he had been disabled for a long time, so what kind of boxing and swordsmanship could he still learn?What's more, a powerful enemy had already entered the scene at this time, so there was no time to practice martial arts. He just shouted: "Master!" and couldn't continue.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and said: "Since I started Wudang sect, I have practiced chivalry in Jianghu, and have done many benevolent and righteous things.

My set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword are completely different from the way of Zilai martial arts, which emphasizes static braking and late attack.Your master is over a hundred years old, even if he does not meet a strong enemy, how many years can he live?Those who are happy can create this set of martial arts in their twilight years.

Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Songxi, Liting and Shenggu are not around. Among the third and fourth generation disciples, there are no outstanding talents except Qingshu, not to mention he is not on the mountain either.Dai Yan, you have the important responsibility of passing on my unique skills in life.

What does the honor and disgrace of the Wudang Sect mean in one day?As long as this set of Tai Chi can be passed down to future generations, the name of our Wudang Sect will be immortalized throughout the ages. "When he said this, his spirit was soaring and his arrogance increased, and he didn't seem to care about the powerful enemy that was pressing down on him.

Yu Daiyan only agreed, he already understood that the master had to bear the burden of humiliation, and the most important thing was to inherit the unique skills of this school.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up slowly, with his hands drooping, the backs of his hands facing outwards, his fingers slightly relaxed, his feet parallel to each other, and then his arms were slowly raised to his chest, his left arm half-circled, his palm and his face turned into a yin palm, and his right palm turned over into a yin palm. Yangzhang said: "This is the starting position of Tai Chi."

Followed by one move after another, the name of the move was called out in the mouth: grabbing the tail of the sparrow, single whip, lifting the handle, white crane spreading its wings, cuddling knees and stepping, stepping forward and moving the hammer, as if closed, crossed hands, Embrace the tiger and return to the mountain...

The two of Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Yifeng watched intently. At first, they thought that Tai Shifu deliberately performed the posture very slowly so that Yu Daiyan could see clearly. In the shadow of the palm, his gaze was fixed on the left arm, and the palms were slowly closed together, which was as dignified as a mountain, but as light as a feather.

Xiao Yifeng suddenly realized: "This is the superior martial art of using slow to strike fast and using stillness to stop. It is unexpected that there is such a brilliant kung fu in the world."

He has a high level of understanding, and once he understood it, he became more and more fascinated as he watched. However, when he saw Zhang Sanfeng's hands moving in circles, each move contained the yin and yang changes of Tai Chi style. It was so subtle and mysterious that it really opened up a new world that had never been seen before in martial arts.

"It turned out to be the way of yin and yang, Master Zhang is indeed a master of martial arts!"

Xiao Yifeng praised secretly in his heart.Xiao Yifeng naturally knew that the secret of this set of boxing techniques lies in "the sixteen characters of 'Xu Ling lifts strength, stretches chest and back, loosens waist and hangs hips, sinks shoulders and falls elbows', it is purely based on intention, and it is best not to use force. The unity of form and spirit, It is the gist of this boxing method."

About a meal time, Zhang Sanfeng went up to scout the horse, up to grab the sparrow's tail, practiced Tai Chi with one whip, and stood there calmly.

Yu Daiyan listened without saying a word, knowing that the situation was urgent and he had no time to ask questions. Although there were many things he didn't understand, he could only remember them stiffly. People of wisdom and wisdom go to deduce the essence of it.

Xiao Yifeng fully comprehended this set of Taijiquan.

"How much do you understand?"

Seeing the perplexed look on Yu Daiyan's face, Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"My disciple is stupid and only knows [-]% to [-]%, but he has memorized all the moves and formulas."

Yu Daiyan said ashamed.

"That's hard for you. If Lian Zhou was here, he would be able to understand [-]% of it. Alas, your fifth junior brother has the highest understanding, but unfortunately died early. If I have three years of hard work, I will teach him well, and I will pass on my unique skill. .”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help feeling sour when he heard him mention his father.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "The strength of this fist is mainly loose but not loose. It is not yet stretched, but the strength is continuous..." Just as he was about to explain, he heard an old and long voice from far in front of the Hall of Sanqing: " Since the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng shrank his head, let's kill his disciples and grandchildren first."

Another rough voice said: "Okay! Let's start by burning down the Taoist temple."

Another sharp voice said: "Burn the old Taoist to death, that's taking advantage of him. We captured him, tied him up and paraded in various sects, and let everyone see how this master of martial arts is old and not dead."

(End of this chapter)