"Incense to the grandfather. "

Wudang

In front of the Zhenwu Palace

The young man raised his head and looked at the group of elderly Taoist priests sitting in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on a young Taoist priest who was about the same age as him.

The little Taoist priest is not very old, but his generation is surprisingly high, and he stands with the largest generation in Wudang today.

He is the youngest of the seniors, that is, the junior uncle who is now a disciple of Wudang.

The little Taoist priest winked at the young man, who ignored it and took the sandalwood from the current head of Wudang.

Respectfully inserted in the incense altar in front of the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed three times.

"Licheng. "

Wudang Sect Leader Wang Chonglou showed a look of relief on his face, and said with a smile: "Xuan'er, you will be our Wudang disciple in the future." "

"The disciple pays homage to the master of the palm. "

The young man knelt down, respectfully kowtowed to Wang Zhenren three times, took the teacup from the disciple next to him with both hands, and handed it over.

The middle-aged Taoist priest took the tea, took a sip and put it down, nodded and said, "Disciple, get up." "

Since the beginning of the world, Wudang has been worse day by day, and in the face of the dragon and tiger mountain in the sky, he can only retreat step by step.

Don't say that in the past, half of the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin, and half of the majesty of Wudang, and even the status of the Taoist ancestral court was about to be unable to be maintained.

Longhu Mountain is backed by the imperial court, is the state religion, and dominates the world's Taoist sects, and the four heavenly masters are all famous and powerful people in the rivers and lakes.

Where is the current Wudang can be compared.

Although the talent of the young man is not extreme, it is not too bad, as long as he is trained carefully, over time, he will definitely be able to make a difference.

At present, Wudang is short of talents, and to accept such a disciple, the middle-aged Taoist priest Wang Chonglou is naturally happy.

"Uncle Shi. "

The young man gave tea to all the uncles one by one, and finally in front of a little Taoist priest of the same size as him.

Holding the tea in both hands, he said respectfully: "Uncle Xiao, drink tea." "

"Thank you, nephew. "

The little Taoist priest took the teacup with a smile.

Several black lines appeared on the center of the boy's eyebrows.

"Senior nephew, after entering the mountain gate, you must cultivate well in the future. "

The uncles and uncles gave words of encouragement.

"Thank you, uncles. "

The boy bowed.

Seeing that he was humble, neither humble nor arrogant, these seniors couldn't help but look up a few times, and secretly said that he was a good seedling.

"Apprentice, according to the practice of smashing the door and Wudang, new disciples must guard the mountain for three years to temper their hearts, although you are my disciple, you can't make an exception. "

Wang Zhenren stroked his beard under his chin and said: "In the past few days, you follow me to practice first, I will teach you some basic exercises and sword techniques, you have to learn by heart, and after half a month, you will go to guard the mountain gate." "

"Thank you, Master. "

The young man's eyebrows were glowing with a little joy.

After completing the process, he received the robe and magic sword, and followed the senior brother who started first to his room.

Thanks to the loneliness of Wudang in recent years, so that the people are not prosperous, although the food and clothing are a lot simple, but the houses on the mountain are vacant a lot.

Therefore, the teenager was also assigned a nice room.

"Senior Brother Lin, today you first familiarize yourself with the environment on the mountain, and go to the Zhenwu Hall early tomorrow to meet Master Zhang. "

When the senior brother left, he did not forget to warn.

The boy naturally nodded in response.

Tidy up the house inside and out, spread cotton wool cups, and lie on all fours.

A soft cool breeze blew in from the windowsill, and the young man opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect to become a disciple of Wudang so quickly." "

The boy was not a person from this world, his soul came from a place called Blue Star, and after an accidental death, he was reborn into this world of martial arts prosperity and became an orphan.

knows that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and human life is like a mustard, not only for self-preservation, but also for the practice of martial arts.

He did not hesitate to embark on the road of apprenticeship, all the way was difficult, and finally came to Wudang.

There is no bloody plot, smoothly go up the mountain, worship under the real person of the sect, and become a part of Wudang.

Lin Xuan had mixed feelings in his heart, both longing for the future and being a little dazed.

I don't know if I can adapt to this chaotic world and survive in this bloody world.

"At least the first steps have been successfully taken. "

After a while, the young man suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said secretly: "No matter how many dangers and obstacles there are in the future, if you don't live vigorously, wouldn't it be a waste of God's kindness." "

After taking a nap, he changed into a robe, put the magic sword on his back, and walked out of the room.

"Little junior brother, if there is anything in the future, just come to find senior brother. "

"Little junior brother, let's go, senior sister will take you around. "

Along the way, many of the senior brothers and sisters were extremely enthusiastic, which made him feel warm in his heart.

In just half an afternoon, I was roughly familiar with the entire Wudang Mountain Gate, and I also knew many fellow disciples.

This night

Lin Xuan slept very early, slept very deeply, and slept soundly.

Get up on time at dawn and head to the Zhenwu Palace.

"Xuan'er, but I'm still used to Xi it. "

The head of the sect, Wang Zhenren, was there early.

"Back to the master, there is nothing that the apprentice is not Xi to, and the fellow disciples on the mountain take great care of the apprentice. "

He scratched the back of his head.

"Xi is good. "

The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke: "Today I will pass on your Wudang introductory heart and sword skills, you must remember it." "

Hearing this, Lin Xuan hurriedly sat upright, concentrating and calming.

"What is passed down to you for the teacher is the innate qi refining technique. "

Wang Zhenren said slowly: "Qi is the root of all things, before chaos, yin and yang and qi, one is Taiji, two are yin and yang, and the celestial body is turbid, and the weather is clear first." "

"This innate qi refining recipe is to condense a mouthful of innate qi in the dantian, wash the marrow of the I Ching, and turn the acquired into an innate one.

It is necessary to remember that every day at sunrise, the purple qi of heaven and earth needs to be absorbed into the body. "

"Next is the Gong Gong route. "

"Walk the sea of qi, go too little yang, go through the seven veins of the yang meridian, pass through the five internal organs and six organs in turn, and finally go through the seven veins of less yin, and finally return to the dantian. "

There is no doubt about Wang Chonglou's cultivation as a true person in charge of the Wudang Sect, and he explained the innate qi refining technique to Lin Xuan clearly over and over again.

After several times in a row, he stopped and asked in a gentle tone, "Disciple, is there anything you don't understand?"

"Master. "

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "The disciples of the exercise route and the mantra you said have all memorized it, but the disciples of this meridian and trick point don't know anything. "

Wang Chonglou slapped his forehead and said with a slight embarrassment: "It's the teacher's fault, forget this stubble." "

"It's the disciple who is stupid. "

He busied.

"You wait. "

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked into the inner hall, and after a short time, he went and returned, and he had an extra picture in his hand and hung it on the wall.

In the scroll, there is a complete diagram of the meridians and acupoints of the human body, which is extremely detailed, and the brushwork is exquisite and lifelike.

Wang Chonglou began to explain to Lin Xuan with the meridian drawings, and it was only at noon that he wrote down all the meridians and tricks.

This memory surprised Wang Zhangjiao, so he was extra attentive in the following teachings.

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