At this moment, Cao Zhe's understanding has not improved at all, but seems to have been unlocked!
It's true that Cao Zhe has never fully understood the magic and usefulness of a one hundred and fifty-point understanding.
Think about it, generally speaking, even if you only have 70 or 80 points of understanding and have a relatively rich accumulation, you can create your own martial arts... Of course, the advantages and disadvantages vary.
Cao Zhe's understanding is twice as high. Is it just that it is more convenient to create martial arts?
Although it is also very powerful...but it is not enough!
The increase of attribute points is not a parallel state, but a state of continuous upward climb. The higher the value, the greater the overall impact.
Let’s take the example of comprehension. There is not much difference between fifty-point and fifty-one comprehension. They are both just average.
But the difference between eighty-nine and ninety points of understanding may differentiate what is an ordinary genius and what is a monster.
What is the difference between one hundred and fifty points and the usual eighty or ninety points?
Did Cao Zhe really understand it completely?
At this moment, Cao Zhe heard many voices.
But it's not noisy.
It was as if the wind was whispering in his ears, the clouds were arranging and forming various magical words in the sky, the flowers, birds, insects and fish were all expressing their joy and sorrow, and the mountain at his feet was so calm... Countless things happened, like projections, shining into Cao Zhe's heart.
The connection between the Great Zhoutian and the Little Zhoutian has truly become a bridge.
The Jiuyang Qi with a strong Buddhist aura naturally turned a corner in Cao Zhe's body, and then transformed into a more natural and full posture.
Such a transformation may not exceed the power of the Nine Yang Divine Art, but it must be more suitable for Cao Zhe.
There are no invincible magic powers in the world, only invincible people.
Just like the original Zhang Sanfeng, the complete Wudang Nine Yang Gong based on the Nine Yang Fragments is actually not bad at all. The Pure Yang Wuji Gong launched on top of it is by no means weaker than the Nine Yang Divine Art, just because of the Nine Yangs The magical power is more suitable for Zhang Wuji.
A bird flew over and landed on Cao Zhe's shoulder.
"Hello! Hello!" The bird seemed to be saying to Cao Zhe.
Cao Zhe turned his head, looked at the bird, and responded: "Hello!"
"I am Cuicui, I am Cuicui!"
"Hello! Hello!" The bird seems to only say this. Perhaps its simple thinking cannot give it too much complex content.
But Cao Zhe kept communicating with the bird, introducing himself over and over again, until the bird gradually became more flexible and began to say the third sentence: "You are Zhang Sanfeng! You are Zhang Sanfeng!"
"You are Zhang Sanfeng, you are Zhang Sanfeng!"
The bird flew away!
It would never have thought that someone talking to a bird would have to use a trumpet.
It didn't take long for many birds on this cliff to know that there was a person named 'Zhang Sanfeng'.
Then, after the birds finish foraging for food every day, they will come to chat with 'Zhang Sanfeng'.
At first there were only a few birds, but after hearing the news, more and more birds came.
After that... not only birds, but also some small animals in the mountains also found Cao Zhe and talked to Cao Zhe.
Cao Zhe naturally settled on the top of the mountain. When he was hungry, he ate wild fruits on the mountain. There were also some small animals that would guide him to find pine nuts, wild kiwis, and some precious polygonum multiflorum, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, etc. Wait to satisfy your hunger.
Gradually, he seemed to be obsessed with talking to these natural animals, even talking to the mountains, talking to the trees, talking to every stream and every cloud.
Sometimes he would suddenly go crazy and rush into the homes of some Taoist priests who were practicing escapism, look through their collection of books, and casually make some annotations on them that ordinary Taoists could not understand.
The Taoist priests would drive him away at first, but then they would just let him down... After all, he couldn't beat him, and Cao Zhe would sometimes come to visit and bring some precious medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng as 'expenses'.
Two months passed in a flash.
The news that a madman came to Wudang Mountain gradually spread throughout the mountain range.
Is Cao Zhe really crazy?
Of course he's not crazy!
He just suddenly changed his views and perspectives on everything after unlocking his powerful understanding.
Just like if an ancient person traveled to modern times and returned to his backward era, wouldn't his words and deeds be considered crazy in the eyes of others?
Those who are one step ahead are geniuses, those who are several steps ahead are madmen.
Compared with ordinary people, Cao Zhe is far ahead.
And as long as Cao Zhe gets used to this state, and then gradually restrains it and adjusts it, he will return to 'normal'.
In the second month after his dialogue with nature, Cao Zhe began to teach some animals martial arts on the top of the mountain.
This is obviously a ridiculous thing, but Cao Zhe really did it.
The poor intelligence of those animals that come into frequent contact with him is enlightened, allowing them to understand more words and behaviors.
More and more animals would gather at the top of Tianzhu Peak every morning, waiting for Cao Zhe to breathe purple energy toward the east and practice martial arts together.
From birds to squirrels, monkeys, foxes, snakes in the mountains and forests, and then wild boars... and even tigers, they all became Cao Zhe's 'disciples'.
The animals up and down the food chain maintain an extremely harmonious balance by Cao Zhe's side.
They showed great friendship to each other.
Precisely because their thinking is simple and pure, sometimes they are easier to teach.
Of course...out of Cao Zhe's sight, they will still fight each other for survival.
This is a law of nature that cannot be reversed by human will, and Cao Zhe will never interfere.
The strange thing that happened in Tianzhu Mountain finally attracted the attention of some Taoists.
They looked at it from a distance at first.
Later, he also joined the team of animals, practicing boxing and breathing with Cao Zhe.
Ten days and a half later, the Taoists felt the lightness and transparency of their bodies, the vitality and joy of life, and they told their fellow Taoists one after another.
Another month...The news that a true immortal appeared on Wudang Mountain spread throughout the area of 100 miles around Wudang Mountain.
Many people will go up to Wudang Mountain with curiosity, exploration, or the idea of seeking immortals and Taoism to see the Wudang stranger who guides all spirits to fight.
When I really met Cao Zhe and practiced boxing with him several times, I felt that the trip was worthwhile.
And then... they all settled down on Wudang Mountain, preparing to always be with the 'immortal'.
The news spread wider and wider, and at the same time, it became more and more magical.
Three months later, when heavy snow covered the entire Wudang Mountains and the mountains were covered in silver, there was a lively scene on the white-capped cliffs.
Cao Zhe, whose hair and beard were already slovenly and whose true appearance could not be seen clearly, and whose clothes were ragged and shabby, stood on the tallest bluestone with bare feet and thin clothing, and breathed out a thunderous sword energy toward the sky.
The sword energy hovers above the head, just like the flying sword of the legendary sword fairy.
Then he started to move his fists and feet.
The palms and fists, the movement of the legs and feet...all can be moved freely, moving according to the heart.
There are no rules and regulations, and there is no need to have any rules.
He was just moving.
But behind Cao Zhe, there was already a huge crowd of people, standing side by side with many animals, twisting their bodies following Cao Zhe's movements.
With fists and feet stomping together, large chunks of snow on the cliff began to break off.
Those standing low faced the sudden descending power of heaven and let out harsh screams and cries of despair.
At this moment...it seemed as if Cao Zhe, who had been sleeping for nearly half a year, suddenly 'woke up'.
