Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

Mianzhang Xiaocheng must be able to shatter the internal organs and meridian bones of the people inside through several layers of iron armor.

His current palm power has reached the point of Xiaocheng, but there is still a lot of distance from Dacheng.

The most difficult thing is that you need to completely transform the domineering pure yang true qi in your body into feminine energy.

For this reason, Lin Xuan also deliberately came up with a wonderful way to take out two thin pieces of rice paper from his arms and tie them to the trunk of the tree.

The palm force needs to shatter the second piece of rice paper, and the first piece of rice paper and bark remain unscathed, and shatter the trunk.

When you can do this, continue to add rice paper in the middle.

The most difficult thing about Mianzhang is often not the palm power, but the control of the palm power, just like he is now.

Even if you don't use a palm, the domineering of pure yang true qi alone can break a big tree with a thick water tank with one palm.

However, if you encounter an opponent who is extremely skilled in the outer door, you will not be able to break through the opponent's defense with your palm power.

Especially those monks in Buddhism, one by one, they have become copper skin and iron bones, what kind of golden bell covers, iron cloth shirts and the like, they are invulnerable.

And the cotton palm is specially restrained by this kind of outer door hard work, with the feminine palm power to make the method of beating the cow in the air.

The palm force penetrates through the skin and bones and flesh, directly shattering the opponent's internal organs.

In fact, Lin Xuan chose to practice Mianzhang in order to target the masters of Buddhism and break their golden bell cover iron cloth shirts.

As long as you don't enter from the outside in, and practice kung fu to the internal organs, you can break their defenses with your palms.

And even if the body refining has reached the five internal organs, as long as the palm power is strong enough, the cotton palm is still useful.

When the rice paper is tied, stand with both legs, slowly raise your right hand, pinch the palm print, and urge the palm.

"Smack".

A palm was imprinted on rice paper, and he frowned, this palm was too far from his expectations.

Lin Xuan was not discouraged, and practiced palm after palm Xi.

No matter what kind of martial arts, it is inseparable from the four words of learning more and practicing more, and sure enough, after a few days of practice, I can obviously feel that the control of palm power is much stronger.

The third senior sister Mu Huanhuan is still the same as usual, she comes to deliver food at noon every day, and then fights with him with a sword.

Embarking on the road of practicing a million swords, her swordsmanship has improved significantly, and she spends most of her day immersed in penance.

"Smack".

The young Taoist priest made a palm print, and the second piece of rice paper turned into powder, while the first layer of rice paper and bark were unharmed.

As for the trunk, it has been shattered by the force of the palm.

After completing the first stage of practice, the next stage begins, adding paper to the middle.

Practice sword in the morning, palm practice in the afternoon, immerse yourself in it, and be unaware of the passage of time.

Every once in a while, there are some unlucky people who don't have long eyes and send them to the door by themselves, so that he can test the power of the cotton palm.

"Little junior brother, is this method of practicing Gong really useful?"

Mu Huanhuan sat on the steps of the pavilion and looked at the young Taoist priest who was slamming palm after palm at the rice paper on the tree.

"Of course it works. "

Lin Xuan's voice sounded.

"Third Senior Sister, look at it, there will be a chance to find a bald donkey from Buddhism to open your eyes in the future. "

"Feelings, your palms are for the disciples of Buddhism. "

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Not really. "

The young Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over, took the kettle from Mu Huanhuan's hand, and sat on the ground.

"The monks of Buddhism are all smelly and hard, especially those in Shaolin. "

Lin Xuan said: "In the future, sooner or later, we will have to confront the people of Buddhism, rather than grinding guns in battle, it is better to prepare early." "

It's June, the weather is getting hotter, the sun is high, and the mountains are steaming.

It had rained hard last night, and the water was steaming at the foot of the mountain, and if you stood outside the shade of the trees, it was like a steamer.

With the months of practice, the power of his palms became more and more condensed, and he was able to shatter the trunk of a tree with seven pieces of rice paper.

It is only half a step away from the completion of the palm.

"I can't say that there will be a chance one day, and when the time comes, let Sister Huanhuan see how I used my cotton palm to break the golden bell jar of the Buddha Gate. "

He said casually.

It's not that there is no target, if you say that in the rivers and lakes, which two sects and Wudang are the most unbearable.

Non-Shaolin and Longhu Mountain.

Longhushan wants to suppress Wudang and defend his position as the leader of the Daomen, while Liangzi of Shaolin and Wudang is because of one sentence.

The world's martial arts, half out of Shaolin, half out of Wudang.

Before Wudang did not establish a sect, there was another sentence that prevailed on the rivers and lakes.

The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin.

Over the years, Wudang Taoguang has been obscure, and he rarely walks around the rivers and lakes, but the second generation of children is headed by Lin Xuan.

is growing rapidly, and it won't be long before it can support a piece of Wudang.

This is definitely not what Shaolin and Longhushan want to see.

Therefore, every once in a while, there will be people running to break into the mountain, and there are not a few people who besiege and kill Lin Xuan.

Wang Chonglou knew very well the strength of his apprentices, as long as he was not a master of the Grandmaster Realm, the Wudang seniors did not come forward.

It was all left to Lin Xuan to solve by himself, and he had been tempered.

I can't say that one day Shaolin will have to send a master to worship the mountain.

"Two nephews, what are you talking about?".

Uncle Xiao rode a green ox, came down from the mountain slowly, and asked curiously.

"The bald donkey who is talking about Shaolin. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Uncle Xiao, you don't herd cattle in the back mountain, why are you running down the mountain? But I can't bear the loneliness, and I'm going to ride a bull to Liangzhou. "

Although Uncle Xiao is not very old, he has a very high rank and a humble personality, so he is very popular in Wudang.

But among the second-generation disciples, Lin Xuan dared to ridicule him so casually, if he changed to someone else, he would have to be severely reprimanded by his uncle.

"No. "

The young Taoist priest's face flushed: "I just think the back mountain is too stuffy, so I came to the bottom of the mountain to breathe." "

"It came at the right time. "

Lin Xuan said: "Little Senior Uncle, it just so happened that you were pointing out the swordsmanship of the Third Senior Sister. "

"I don't know how to swordsmanship. "

The young Taoist priest scratched his head.

"You don't know how to swordsmanship, but you can see it. "

He said: "Don't shirk it, if you teach it well, I will secretly go down the mountain to get you two good books another day." "

"Really?".

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Xiao immediately became interested, and his eyes widened.

"Ahem. "

Lin Xuan nodded: "If Uncle Shi thinks it's not good-looking outside, I can also draw a copy for you according to the big girl of the Xu family." "

"Or don't. "

Uncle Xiao's head shook like a rattle.

If this is discovered, it will be a shame for the dead.

"Little junior brother, little uncle, what are you talking about?"

Mu Huanhuan only felt confused, what a good book, what a big girl of the Xu family, she didn't understand at all.

"No. It's nothing. "

Uncle Xiao hurriedly changed the topic and said to Mu Huanhuan: "You cut the swordsmanship, let me see what flaws there are." "

"Thank you, Uncle Junior. "

She was elated, and hurriedly carried her long sword to the bamboo forest to practice.

I have to say that Lin Xuan, the little uncle's vision, is indeed very vicious, and after just looking at it once, he will point out all the flaws and deficiencies in his swordsmanship.

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