The Strongest Daoist in the Heavens

Chapter 76 Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng
However, on the way down the mountain, he met a young Taoist priest who was going up the mountain.

The Taoist breath was weak, his footsteps were frivolous, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, he looked like a frail scholar.This is rare in this era, because in today's world, even farmers who are farming the land, and even scholars who are studying for fame, can do both.

Families with conditions are four years old, families without conditions are at most six years old, and children will be allowed to practice martial arts from an early age.

After all, only if you practice martial arts well, you will not be bullied in the future, and you will be able to survive in this chaotic era where the strong are respected!

"Old man, may I ask how to get to the Xianwu Alliance?" the young Taoist priest asked.

Because of the existence of the Xianwu Alliance, Huashan Mountain was no longer a barren mountain as early as 50 years ago. There are too many martial arts people living nearby. The way up the mountain.

At this time, the young Taoist priest was obviously lost.

"My child, you ask the Xianwu Alliance, do you want to learn martial arts from a teacher?" Hong Qigong sighed, took out a cheat book, and handed it to the young Taoist priest, saying: "Don't go, after today, maybe the Xianwu Alliance will not be able to learn martial arts." Once it exists again, Huashan Mountain will also become a mountain gate for others. You can use this "Xianwu Hunyuan Kungfu" to practice, but don't let anyone know, at least you can't let anyone know before you reach the innate realm."

Having said that, he looked at the young Taoist priest and suddenly smiled.

"I'm not here to practice martial arts... What are you laughing at, old man?" The young Taoist asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing. It suddenly occurred to me that this martial art was originally brought by a Taoist priest, and finally it was taken away by a Taoist priest. Maybe there is God's will in the dark?" Hong Qigong said.

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest was speechless, scratched his head and said, "Do all the elderly like to think wildly?"

"Okay, the old man is going to fight the Beiyuan Temple. Don't go through the main entrance, go around the back of the mountain and go down the small path, and run for your life!" Hong Qigong said, leading a group of beggar gang disciples to continue to rush down the mountain .

The young Taoist priest followed him down the mountain together, but neither Hong Qigong nor the disciples of the Beggar Clan behind him subconsciously ignored him.

When he doesn't want to be noticed by others, he is like a rock, a plant, and a natural one with the sky and the earth.

This is a typical Taoist state of "harmony between man and nature". If Wang Chongyang or Xu Zhu saw it, they would definitely be astonished as a man of heaven, because that is them, and they can only enter it for a moment occasionally, and cannot maintain it for a long time, let alone be able to maintain it for a long time. A state of arbitrary control.

When Hong Qigong arrived at the foot of Mount Hua, at the gate of the "Immortal Martial City", King Xiaoyao, King Jinlun Fawang and others just arrived.

"This is the largest city in the world built 50 years ago when the Xianwu Alliance was at its most glorious." King Xiaoyao said to the middle-aged monk sitting next to him, "It is 75 miles wide and 120 miles long. They were all wrapped in, and at most, there were more than 50 warriors at the Houtian level. Unfortunately, not long after it was built, the Xianwu Alliance began to decline. Although this city is large today, it is not worthy of the name to say that it is the best in the world."

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled and said nothing, but Jinlun Fawang said, "Soon, when we enter here, this place will live up to its name."

While speaking, Hong Qigong led the crowd towards them, and the two sides confronted each other with the moat as the boundary.

"It is said that the first Huashan Sword Discussion was the most wonderful one, but I, Xiaoyao Wang, don't believe it." Xiaoyao Wang took a step forward and said, "How could it be exciting without my Xiaoyao Wang's sword discussion? It can't be done after a great achievement in martial arts. , It has always been my regret to fight against a peerless master who is the first time to discuss swords. Today we are in front of the gate of this fairy martial arts city. According to the rules of the first Huashan swordsmanship, let’s have a match. , let’s decide life and death’!”

After finishing speaking, he circulated his internal energy and hit Hong Qigong.

"Okay, let me, an old beggar, come and experience one of the three winners of the second sword debate, the master of the Beiyuan Shrine Hall Xiaoyao Wang's skills!" Hong Qigong directly released the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, He fought against Xiaoyao Wang.

The next moment, fists and palms met, and there was a muffled "bang", Xiaoyao Wang was repelled several steps.

And Hong Qigong, although his blood was surging, he held on and did not retreat.

"Boy, fight with the old man, you are still young!" Hong Qigong said, and he caught up with another palm, knocking Xiaoyao Wang back several steps.Then he hit the "Dog Beating Stick" backhand, blocking the supporting Jinlun Fawang.

Then he only attacked but not defended, and used the injury-for-injury style of play. He fought Xiaoyao Wang and Jinlun Fawang alone, and even had a slight advantage for a while.

However, although they can gain the upper hand, they still cannot win.

Instead, he hit and hit, because of old age and frailty, his movements gradually began to slow down.

"Senior Hong, Xiaoyao admires your martial arts, but you can't do it if you don't accept it!" King Xiaoyao sensed Hong Qigong's slow movement, found an opportunity, and kicked him in the chest with all his strength, wanting to kill him with a blow.

If there were no accidents, Hong Qigong would be seriously injured if he didn't die with this kick.

However, at this moment, an accident happened: a young Taoist priest suddenly appeared and stood in front of Hong Qigong.

That kick hit the young Taoist priest's chest, as if he had kicked cotton, it was so powerful that it had nowhere to go, and it was very awkward.Then, before he had time to think about it, a huge counter-shock force struck and knocked Xiaoyao Wang back.

Seeing this, no matter it was Xiaoyao King, Jinlun Fawang, Hong Qigong, or even Ba Shiba who was watching the battle, they all showed shocking expressions.

"What kind of martial art is this?" After Xiaoyao Wang stabilized his figure, he didn't dare to continue attacking because of shock.

"Tai Chi, a high-quality martial art that I learned from watching the battle between turtles and snakes not long ago." The young Taoist smiled and said, "Senior Hong Qigong is old now, so it is not suitable for you to fight. If you want to fight, you may as well Let's fight Pindao!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward slowly, but precisely grasped Xiaoyao Wang and Jinlun Fawang, grabbed each of them with each hand, and threw them all out after turning a few times.

In the process, it is like carrying a chicken, without any effort.

"This..." Hong Qigong was dumbfounded.

"Interesting, besides me, there is another person in this world who has reached the realm of 'living Buddha' in body and soul?" Ba Shiba stood up from his seat and asked the young Taoist priest, "What's your name? "

Hearing this, the young Taoist made a standard "Tai Chi starting gesture" and said, "Immortal Li He's disciple, the second leader of the Immortal Martial Alliance, Zhang Sanfeng!"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Qigong was taken aback again.

"Li He's disciple? Very good!" Ba Shiba was also taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly: "I thought your master was gone, and the regret of losing to him in the previous life could no longer be made up for. After advancing to this level, let us 'Buddha' and 'Immortal' fight again to really decide the winner!"

(End of this chapter)