Chapter 39 The Way of Tai Chi
Zhang Sanfeng stands on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, his body is like a green pine.

Sunrise, sunset.

The moon rises, the moon hides.

He stood here for several days and nights without moving, Xie Pingan ordered to draw a boundary line tens of meters away, and his disciples were not allowed to approach Zhang Sanfeng by themselves, and those who violated were directly expelled down the mountain.

In the early morning seven days later, he just woke up like a dream, exhaling a foul breath.

He turned around, and Xie Pingan was standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Not bad." Two words jumped out of Xie Pingan's mouth.

Zhang Sanfeng also smiled, scratching the back of his head: "Thanks to Master for your guidance."

Xie Pingan waved his hand: "It's not necessary, I didn't teach you how, you figured it out by yourself."

Then Xie Pingan asked again: "How sure are you?"

Zhang Sanfeng was in high spirits, and he was completely different from the previous mad state: "Ten percent!"

"Good!" Xie Pingan nodded, clapped his palms and smiled, "Your Gu Shishu and the others know that it's going to be unbalanced again."

Zhang Sanfeng giggled and said nothing.

Xie Pingan turned his head and looked at the rising sun: "What do you understand this time?"

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, and sorted out his words: "To be strong is easy to break, and to be strong without desires. Before that, I paid too much attention to other people's opinions, and they all said that I would enter the golden elixir wonderland within five years, so amidst these rumors, I also put I have become the proud son of heaven, but this is what makes me unable to calm down when I break through."

"Tao follows nature, and manpower is sometimes poor, but Tao is hidden in nature. Only by purifying your mind and letting go of your obsessions can you find the truth in nature."

Then he shook his head again: "But what I said now is nothing but falsehood. I still need to go out of my own way and sharpen the truth into reality before I can condense the golden core."

Xie Pingan thought for a while, recalled some things before the time travel, and tried to say: "Yi has Tai Chi, it is the birth of Liangyi."

Then Xie Ping'an activated a trace of true energy, spinning endlessly in his hand, evolving into two koi fish, one black and one white.

Finally, a half black and half white circle is formed.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the Tai Chi Yin Yang fish in Xie Pingan's hand, a little dazed.

Not long after, he raised his head with surprise on his face: "Master, I have an idea."

Then ran away.

Xie Pingan put away the zhenqi in his hand and looked at his back with a gratified expression.

In the early morning of the next day, the purple air rose to the east.

Zhang Sanfeng put on his Taoist robe, tidied his hair, and turned back into the most dazzling new star on Zhongnan Mountain.

He took a deep breath and let it out.

He stood in front of a huge water tank, squatting and raising his hands.

Zhang Sanfeng moved slowly, like an old man who is strengthening his body, slowly stretched his hands into the water tank, and began to draw circles continuously.

He moved gently and slowly, without using any true energy.

The water in the tank formed a vortex, spinning continuously, and the speed was getting faster and faster, which had completely exceeded the speed of his hands stirring.

Suddenly, the water tank was shaken and burst, but the water in the tank did not just scatter on the ground, but turned into a ball of water between his hands, which still kept spinning.

"Use stillness to produce softness, and use softness to accumulate energy." He muttered silently, his hands kept moving, but the speed of the water polo's rotation became faster and faster, "Weakness can produce strength, softness can overcome rigidity, mutual generation and mutual restraint."

The disciples practicing martial arts on the side square were stunned, because they could feel that this Uncle Zhang (senior brother) did not use any real energy, but he did such an unimaginable scene.

Then Zhang Sanfeng pushed with both hands and threw the water polo on the tumbler next to him.

The tumbler was hit hard immediately, and it was no longer possible to maintain its center of gravity, so it fell directly to the ground.

But Zhang Sanfeng's hands still kept moving, and the fallen leaves piled up on the side seemed to be blown by the wind, and they also began to revolve around Zhang Sanfeng.

"Is the wind blowing?"

"No, I didn't feel it."

"What kind of spell is Master Zhang doing?"

"I didn't use spells, I didn't feel true energy."

"It must be true energy, but Master Zhang's realm is superb, I can't feel it."

The disciples kept discussing, and the fallen leaves on the ground rolled up as if they had encountered a tornado.

"No, Jun Bao didn't use his true energy."

Gu Danyang came from the side with complicated eyes.

"Ah, it's Master Uncle."

"Morning Master Gu!"

Gu Danyang and his disciples saluted one by one.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was concentrating on pushing his hands non-stop, he sighed: "Young people are awesome."

The fallen leaves swirled non-stop, but they also formed two distinct colors.

One side is the withered yellow of the still fallen leaves, and the other side is the dark green that has just fallen.

They kept spinning, and finally fell peacefully to the ground, forming a two-color ring.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped his hands at attention, raised his head, and there were countless auras of heaven and earth gathered on his head at this moment.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth constantly merged and merged, constantly evolving and changing on his head.

In the end, the two colors of black and white are formed, and the two qi are endlessly generated and exchanged.

Gu Danyang watched from the side, and couldn't help being a little crazy.

"It turns out that spiritual energy can also have colors?" Some disciples were puzzled.

"That's true qi transformed by Senior Brother Zhang." Some disciples also tried to explain.

The yin-yang fish in the sky became more and more solid, and a mighty will surged from Zhang Sanfeng's body, connecting it.

"If there is no black, how can there be white? The two are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other."

He has some understanding in his heart.

At this moment, his mind is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual energy is constantly pouring into his Niwan Palace, circulating continuously, and seems to evolve a treasure pill in the shape of a yin and yang pattern.

But Fang Tiandi didn't seem to want Zhang Sanfeng to step into the golden elixir realm so easily, and the speed at which the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his dantian gradually slowed down.

This is the reason why he has consumed all the spiritual energy in the tens of miles around Zhongnan Mountain.

"Are you going to fail again?" He gritted his teeth tightly, but the Yin-Yang diagram on his head turned from real to virtual again, as if it was about to disappear.

"Left and right are drawn to Jirougang, and Tai Chi creates yin and yang."

Suddenly, Xie Ping'an's voice appeared in his ears.

He suddenly came to his senses, and quickly continued the action of pushing his hands just now.

Xie Pingan smiled, and let go of the maximum absorption capacity of the Zifu Golden Pill at the Niwan Palace.

If you look at a world spiritual energy distribution map at this moment, you can see that with Zhongnan Mountain as the center of the circle, all the spiritual energy within a thousand miles radius seems to be stirred, constantly rotating, and finally moves in a spiral shape to the center of the circle, which is Zhongnan Mountain.

More and more auras were attracted by Xie Ping'an's absorption and Zhang Sanfeng's movements.

The golden pill in Zhang Sanfeng's Niwan Palace also became more and more solid.

"There is an albino world, and there is a black yin and yang."

Finally, Zhang Sanfeng stopped absorbing spiritual energy.

"There is a mixture of things, born from the heaven and the earth, lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, traveling around without dying, can be the mother of the world, I don't know its name, the word is called Tao, it is great, it is Taiji, borrowed Born from strength, it is called Tai Chi."

He stepped forward, stepped into the void, let go of the yin-yang fish above his head, and let it fly into the sky.

The yin-yang fish kept spinning, growing bigger and bigger, covering half of the sky.

Between the intersection of black and white, there seems to be yin and yang, hardness and softness, heaven and earth, and reality and reality.

Xie Pingan laughed out loud, and followed him into the void.

"Congratulations, you have become the second Golden Elixir Wonderland in this world."

(End of this chapter)

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