Li Qing doesn't want to fight. He's not here to fight for any senior brother, he's just here to preach.
It is also a Wudang sect, although this one is more impressive and is named after the imperial court, but to be honest... it is not authentic.
Because morality does not come from being sloppy.
He was afraid that Master's teachings would be misrepresented, or that they might only be superficial, but in reality they were not Master's moral principles at all.
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I am the direct disciple of Immortal Zhang Sloppy, the only direct disciple."
With that said, he took out the scriptures that Master composed before his death.
But Li Qing didn't hand it over to the man in front of him, fearing that he would tear it apart due to emotion, so he just let him watch from a distance.
Unexpectedly, this man lost his patience after just two glances and snorted:
"Good boy, you have come all the way to preach in Wudang. You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"
Li Qing was helpless. For a moment, he felt like a scholar meeting a soldier. He smiled bitterly and said, "How can you believe it?"
"If I believe you as a liar easily, then all these years of cultivation will be in vain." The man had lost his patience and said angrily: "Whether you want to leave or not, I'll be really rude if you don't."
Li Qing sighed: "Let me meet your leader."
"You really take yourself seriously, don't you?" The man was furious and held out three fingers, "I'll give you one last chance, I'll count..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes blur and lost the ability to speak.
He was shocked and turned pale, and then became furious. He waved his sandbag-sized fist and pointed it directly at Li Qing's face.
Li Qing dodged easily and took advantage of the situation.
This man felt numb all over his body and completely lost his control.
"You don't have to be afraid. You will be back to normal in less than two quarters of an hour." Li Qing helped him sit down and said with a smile, "We are all our own people. I will not be harsh and there will be no adverse effects." ωWω. ＧoＮЬ.οrＧ
Who is your friend... This person is very angry, but even more shocked, Wudang does not have such martial arts.
Could it be that... the senior brother in charge is hiding his secrets and leaving some secrets for me?
He couldn't figure it out and could only watch Li Qing walk away.
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There are many buildings on the mountain. Li Qing was in this mountain and couldn't tell which one was the main gymnasium for a while.
However, someone soon noticed him and walked up to him to ask him where he was.
This time Li Qingxue was honest. He no longer said anything about senior brother or Zhang was sloppy. He just said: "I came here because of his reputation. I want to come to the mountain to see something."
At the same time, he also expressed his willingness to donate money.
This move worked really well, and in just a quarter of an hour, Li Qing met the head of Wudang as he wished.
The leader of Wudang is about fifty or so, wearing a slightly loose but decent Taoist robe, with a beard three feet below his chin, a rosy face, a tall and straight posture, and a restrained energy, which makes him look like a leader.
Li Qing nodded secretly: He was still able to do it, and he didn't embarrass the old man.
He could see that the leader of the Wudang Sect was not a man of wealth and wealth, but a genuine practitioner who obviously had real energy.
After listening to the disciple's introduction, the leader smiled warmly. After all... it is appropriate to be polite to the donor. No one would mind having too much money, right?
"The third generation leader of Pindao Wudang, Taoist name Yuzhen." The leader introduced himself.
"Taoist Priest Yuzhen..." Li Qing nodded, "I'm a poor Taoist, Li Qing, you're polite."
"You're a layman, don't be polite...huh?" Yu Zhen was surprised, "You are also a Taoist."
"Not bad." Li Qing nodded.
Yuzhen raised his eyebrows and became cautious, "I don't know where my friend is from. What can I teach you when you come to Wudang?"
"He's here to cause trouble!" A voice suddenly sounded.
Li Qing turned around: Damn, I was too gentle just now, I really should give you a beating.
The person who came was the middle-aged man just now. He stepped forward quickly and said, "Senior Brother, this person is here to fight against the autumn wind. You must not be deceived by him..."
He said bitterly: "Just now, he attacked his junior brother!"
When Yu Zhen heard this, his expression became unkind: "What do you want from fellow Taoist when you come to Wudang?"
Li Qing was helpless: "I said I came to preach on my behalf, do you believe it?"
"Only a ghost can believe it." The middle-aged man hummed, "Senior Brother, he said that he is the direct disciple of Patriarch Zhang. Do you believe it?"
Of course Yu Zhen didn't believe it. Although Immortal Zhang Sloppy was well-known, he only heard his name but never saw his person. Even the first leader of the Wudang Sect had never seen the true face of the founder.
Externally, he only claims to be Zhang Slutty's registered disciple.
Suddenly, a young man in his twenties appeared and announced that he was Zhang Sloppy's direct disciple, and that he wanted to teach on his behalf...
No matter how you look at it, it looks like they are here to fight against the autumn wind, or even... no, they are just here to cause trouble.
Yu Zhen's friendly expression turned cold, "I advise you to calm down. We in Wudang do not cause trouble, and we are not afraid of trouble."
Li Qing rubbed his nose in embarrassment: How come I...have become a villain?
He felt a little aggrieved. Logically speaking, this was his 'home', so he couldn't even go back to his own home?
"I am really Zhang Sloppy's direct disciple!" Li Qing said seriously, "I have the scriptures composed by my master."
"How do you prove that it was written by Patriarch Zhang?"
"..." Li Qing's face was full of black lines. He really couldn't prove it. None of these people had seen it. How could he prove that it was true?
Li Qing scratched his head irritably and said, "Let me ask you, what is the core idea of the Wudang Sect?"
"Senior brother, he's doing this." The middle-aged man said, glaring at Li Qing angrily, "If you don't leave, we'll be rude."
I really shouldn't be polite to you... Li Qing is very depressed.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Everyone knows that Immortal Zhang is a sloppy martial artist. Can you admit this?"
"It's something that everyone knows, so don't use it to make an issue." Yuzhen frowned. If he had to maintain his demeanor as a leader, he would have kicked people out.
Following the argument, the surrounding disciples gathered around, there were more than fifty people, and the number was still increasing.
Li Qing glanced at everyone and said, "Since I agree, how about we compete?"
He didn't want to show his holiness in front of others, but under the current situation, he couldn't win people's trust without showing his holiness in front of others.
"I really don't know what to say!" The middle-aged man had just suffered a loss and was holding back his anger before setting off. Seeing this situation, he immediately stood up.
There are so many junior brothers and nephews standing around...it is such a beautiful thing to come to show one's holiness in front of someone!
Although he suffered a loss just now, he just thought that he was careless and did not dodge, and did not think that Li Qing was very capable.
No wonder he is like this. In fact, Li Qing looks like he is only about 20 years old. He is really a practicing master at a weak age. How many years has he been practicing?
He went to the mountains when he was young and has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years. Why is he still afraid of a young boy?
"I'm here to meet you." He took a step forward, turned to Yuzhen and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm sensible, I won't hurt his life."
"Well..." Yu Zhen nodded slightly and looked at Li Qing, "It's still too late to go down the mountain now."
"Need not."
Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the middle-aged man: "Come on."
"Please!" The middle-aged man clasped his left hand behind his back, slowly unfolded his right arm, and stood proudly, "A poor Taoist will never bully a small one!"
Li Qing wanted to laugh: "Are you sure you want to use one hand?"
"Haha..." the middle-aged man sneered, "Even if I have to put one hand behind my back, I can still..."
So much nonsense... Li Qing moved.
With just one step, the distance of more than ten feet was instantly closed to a very close distance. Without even moving, the strong wind that swept over made the middle-aged man's beard and hair fly.
The middle-aged man's eyes only felt blurry, and then the strong wind that followed made his cheeks hurt. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he backed away suddenly, putting some distance between him and Li Qing.
Li Qing didn't make any further moves, he just stood there quietly, the wind was calm and the clouds were calm.
The middle-aged man could not hide his horror, his chest heaved violently.
They only met each other one by one, without even making a move, and they decided to judge!
Li Qing looked at the middle-aged man with a playful expression, "Do you want to continue?"
"...Of course!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and held on. With so many people watching, if he gave in before the fight even started, where would he put his face in the future?
This person is only in his prime, how powerful can he be? It's just that his body and kung fu are better. I'm not afraid of him compared to his fists and kicks... The middle-aged man analyzed secretly.
After a while, he calmed down his turbulent breath and became calm again, with his left hand still behind his back.
"Come!"
Li Qing stopped being polite, took a step forward, and instantly closed the distance, and then punched.
The middle-aged man was on guard this time, but he sadly discovered that he couldn't guard against it at all, it was too fast.
Fortunately, the opponent's punch was not very fast. It could even be said to be very slow. It was light and seemed to have no strength at all.
Sure enough, he was just a showman... The middle-aged man regained his confidence. He stepped on his left foot, and the force was transmitted from his calf, using the waist as the pivot... He strengthened layer by layer, and punched out...
"boom!"
Fist to fist!
The middle-aged man still had a confident smile on his face, but he had already flown out.
Huh? Why are they retreating in parallel, getting further and further away...
next moment,
"thump!"
The middle-aged man was beaten to pieces, his eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
After a while, he lost his voice and said, "What kind of punch are you doing?"
Li Qing still maintained his punching posture and said calmly: "Tai Chi!"
"Tai Chi?" The middle-aged man looked dull, more confused.
He knew Tai Chi, Tai Chi... This was the first time he had heard of it.
Not only him, but everyone had never heard of this boxing technique, but it didn't affect their shock.
It was so shocking, my uncle just flew out...
Li Qing withdrew his fist and said, "This is my sect's boxing technique, created by my master!"
After a pause, "You are both members of the Wudang sect, and you respect my master as the founder, so you can naturally learn from it. I went to the mountain just to preach."
The middle-aged man was shocked, and all the Wudang disciples were also shocked, and then... they all looked at Master Yuzhen.
There are surprises and doubts, but also hopes...
Yuzhen's face was ugly. He was not sure whether this Tai Chi was from Zhang Sloppy, but he was sure...this young man was just here to cause trouble.
Perhaps, the other party's original intention was not to cause trouble, but this has become an established fact.
It has been more than half a century since the Wudang Sect was founded, and he is already the third generation of the leader. Everything was going well, but suddenly a young man came and said: I am the authentic one.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, I just want to ask you if you feel uncomfortable?
