Zhang Wuji bowed long and said, "Thank you for curing my adoptive father. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Shan Dai waved her hand nonchalantly, "No need, I'm just bored."
"No matter what the girl says, this kindness..."
Yin Susu directly pulled away her silly son who was still waiting to speak, "Then I'll chat with you."
Shandai got angry, "Don't get too close to me. I hate that you are so eager to plot my thoughts. You don't understand me, so don't mess with me. It's best to forget about me if you have anything to do. If you dare to plot against me, I will kill you." Your whole family will be slaughtered again by the Sky Eagle Sect."
Yin Susu didn't care. People in the evil sect would fight and kill them if they disagreed. "Yes, yes, little girl, don't be angry. I will apologize to you, okay? By the way, my craftsmanship is pretty good. Do you want to try it?" ?”
Shan Dai realized it, "Please me, take a fancy to my magical power, and want me to wash the marrow of your older son?"
"Hehe, if you are willing, of course." Yin Susu didn't blush.
"Bring it here."
"What?"
"The deeper the Wudang Heart Technique, the better. If you are reluctant to part with it, then your son will have to use the Wudang Inner Sect Heart Technique to build his foundation. I only have that."
Zhang Wuxia shook his head, "This won't work. Without Master Zhenming, I can't teach Wuji Wudang's mental method."
"It's okay to be pedantic." Shan Dai's teeth were sour and she simply took action, covering Zhang Wuxia's chest with a palm to explore the technique.
Zhang Wuxia was caught off guard and was immediately restrained. The real power in his body was dispersed, and he could only be at the mercy of others.
The more Shan Dai probed, the more confused she became, "That's not right, isn't it about the magic of Tai Chi?"
Yin Susu became nervous, "What's the problem?"
"Brother, Tai Chi should be yin-yang Tai Chi, right?"
"Theoretically."
"That's not right, it's just a Yang attribute skill."
Yamazaki stepped forward, "I'm sorry, Zhang Wuxia."
After saying hello, he ignored Zhang Wuxia's wry smile and directly reached out to check.
With Shandai as the vanguard, he, with his low skills, can do just fine.
Yamazaki frowned, "This is indeed a Yang attribute technique. Well, it seems to be a Buddhist technique. Tai Chi only changes in hardness and softness. The hard one can crack stone monuments and the soft ones can be dense and dense."
Yin Susu whispered: "According to legend, Master Zhang was born in Shaolin, and was later kicked out of Shaolin for violating the precepts. Legend has it that at that time he was called San crazy, and he went crazy three times a day. Later, he became better and his martial arts became more powerful."
Yamazaki nodded, "That's right. Shaolin Buddhist skills were used to build the foundation. Later, Buddhism and Taoism merged, and Taoist mental methods were used to control Buddhist martial arts. Over time, they were fused by him. The rigid will of Buddhism and the softness of Taoism were combined. This is Tai Chi.”
Shan Dai pondered, "It seems that his path is his and others cannot follow it, so his disciples are not very strong."
"But you can use this Tai Chi meaning."
"Hey, by the way, as long as you turn it around, you can create yin and yang."
"Stop, stop, you need to use Taixuan as a medium."
"No need."
Yamazaki teased: "You have a body like yours, and now you are yin and yang. Am I worried that you will be a girl like a boy in the future?"
"Don't fool me."
"You have to know that your skills are endless. When the yin and yang are growing, they are also endless. You can't stop even if you want to. When the time comes, your whole body's skills will be transformed to forcefully balance the yin and yang. As you grow, will you become a man? It really remains to be seen whether they will grow into each other or into women.”
"Uh..." Shandai understood.
"Ha." The Zhang family mother and son chuckled, but quickly covered their mouths.
Shandai bared her teeth, "Forget it, it's too troublesome and not fun."
Yamazaki smiled and said: "You know? The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are so powerful that non-masculine techniques cannot evolve."
"If you don't need it, don't use it. It's not rare."
"The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are said to be dragon-subduing palms, but they are actually dragon-shaped palms. What you visualize is not the subduing dragon, but the dragon."
"Really? Does that mean you can exert dragon-shaped energy?"
"Are you interested?"
Shandai grinned and withdrew.
As soon as she stopped her strength, the real power in Zhang Wuxia's body lost its restraint and rebounded.
Yamazaki was immediately bounced away and hit the wall.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it." Shan Dai smiled and slipped away to read the secret book.
Zhang Wuxia calmed down and said, "Brother, are you okay? Zhang didn't restrain him just now."
Yamazaki used the Qi Luck Skill to calm down the shock, "It has nothing to do with you, she did it on purpose."
Zhang Wuxia hesitated and said: "Um, I think my brother's true energy is extremely feminine, isn't there something wrong?"
"I'm fine, thank you for your kindness." Yamazaki is not stupid, and he won't tell everyone he practices Sunflower.
"That's right. My brother is very knowledgeable. It's Zhang who is troublesome."
"There is something wrong with your Wudang Kung Fu. If you don't mind, tell me about your masculine mentality taught by Master Zhang."
"this……"
"Idiot, tell me, what's there to worry about? People don't covet your mentality. As long as you don't tell everything, just be specific."
Zhang Wuxia hesitated, and Mrs. Zhang suddenly became anxious.
Although the girl just now was young, her skills were unparalleled in the world, and the martial arts master in front of him was also a first-class master at his age, and his martial arts knowledge was even more extraordinary, which was beyond the reach of these people.
"Well, it's like this. This technique is derived from the residual chapter of Jiuyang Divine Art." Zhang Wuxia briefly introduced the technique.
Yamazaki pondered: "Nine Yang Divine Art, that's it. Only Zhang Zhenren's profound martial arts skills can transform the Zhiyang Divine Art into the relatively mild Yang attribute magic now."
Yin Susu laughed, "Are you praising him or scolding him?"
"It's all there. He's just stupid enough to pass this kind of skill on to his disciples as a treasure."
"Little brother, although you are kind to me..."
"Okay, with Master Zhang's mind, even if he says it to his face, he won't say anything,"
"Master is Master, but we can't..."
"This is the reason why you can't learn well. The fusion of Buddhism and Taoism is so broad. You are not broad-minded enough, your vision is not enough, you are stuck in red tape, and your mind has strayed to Confucianism and Taoism. It's strange that you can practice this skill well."
"That's so right." Yin Susu applauded, "When you say this, I feel more and more that the Seven Heroes of Wudang are not like Taoist priests. They all look like scholars. Wuji has also been taught to be stupid."
"Susu."
Yin Susu ignored her husband and said, "Little brother, do you have a solution?"
"No, even if you waste your skills and practice them again, you still don't have the right skills."
"What exercises are suitable?"
Yamazaki thought for a while, "If his character is like this, the academy's haoran righteousness is most suitable, but it needs to be changed."
"ah?"
"I cultivate the awe-inspiring spirit, look up to the sky and bow down to the earth, move forward indomitably toward the direction of my heart, and ward off all evils with my sword. I only hope that all people will be safe and peaceful, and I will sacrifice my body to the heaven and the earth."
As Yamazaki chanted, the powerful sword energy soared into the sky, piercing the storm and pushing away the black clouds.
A ray of moonlight shone down, and the sword energy seemed to shine with white-gold light.
At the same time, under the awe-inspiring and pure aura of righteousness, everyone on the ship, except Shan Dai, was shocked and could not help but recall the past.
Many people could not help but sweat profusely, and some even cried loudly, wondering how they had committed so many sins in the past.
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