"This time you must succeed."

In the early morning, the fog had not completely dissipated, and the grass and trees were covered with dew.

A 16 or 17-year-old boy looked firmly at the Wudang Mountain ahead and gritted his teeth.

His name is Yunchuan. On the surface, he is a high school student, but in fact he is a fan of martial arts. He loves all kinds of martial arts movies and TV series. Even if it is rubbish or ruins his views, he will watch it with relish as long as there is a martial arts display.

And what is most unacceptable to relatives and friends is that he always believes that martial arts really exist, otherwise there would be no such perfect setting, and there would be no such many categories of martial arts and internal skills.

So, on a night when his parents quarreled, he embarked on the road of skipping school and seeking martial arts.

The so-called martial arts in the world come from Shaolin.

However, Yunchuan did not want to be a monk or like Buddhist rules. After thinking for a long time, he chose Wudang Mountain.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng's name is still very famous, and Tai Chi is also one of the magical skills.

Although Wudang Mountain is a tourist attraction today, Yunchuan believes that behind this scenic spot, it is definitely the true inheritance of the Wudang Sect. As long as you find the place and impress with sincerity, you will definitely be able to enter it.

Unfortunately, although he found the Wudang Sect behind the scenic spot, he was not accepted and driven away.

This is his fifth time. If he fails to succeed this time, he will use up the New Year's money he has saved.

So, if you don’t succeed, just call your parents.

But when Yunchuan was about to climb the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist priest jumped out and stared at him angrily.

"You are really here again, are you finished? I've said it a hundred times. Wudang has no martial arts secrets, and they are all special effects on movies. We are just a group of ordinary Taoist priests who are asking questions carefully. How many more times do you want me to say it?"

It is not a middle-aged Taoist priest who is angry.

If you want to be a Taoist priest, you can get into the exam through regular channels, but you can actually learn from the TV to learn from the disciples. Do you really think that Wudang Mountain has become a scenic spot, and you can get in as long as you want.

"Master Bai, don't lie to me. If Wudang is not a cultivation sect, why don't you let me go into the backyard to see?" Yun Chuan stubbornly retorted, looking dissatisfied.

The middle-aged Taoist monarch smiled: "Who do you think you are, go wherever you want? Why don't you go to heaven? Little brat, study hard without learning, and drink six walnuts without brains. We are Taoist priests, not your parents."

Yunchuan was about to speak when his eyes suddenly turned straight, pointed to a small mountain in the distance, and said excitedly: "Look, you are lying to me, what is that, what is that?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked over in surprise and widened his eyes.

Damn, what the hell?

The mountain peak is only two or three hundred meters away. Although it is blocked by mist, the purple light is very eye-catching.

And in the purple light, there was a vague figure.

Hell, is there really a cultivator in Wudang Mountain?

The middle-aged Taoist priest's brain was buzzing.

I have been practicing Taoism in Wudang Mountain for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen this kind of scene.

"I just said, I just said, there must be masters in Wudang Mountain, and there must be martial arts. This is Ziguang, and it must be Zixia magical skill. He is a master who is swallowing and spitting the purple energy of the morning glow and practicing internal skills." Yun Chuan's excited body was trembling and shouting loudly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest came back to his senses and said angrily: "Did you think I have never seen the Smiling Proud Wanderer? Is there anything wrong with my Wudang Mountain?"

"That must be some kind of Taoist magical skill. Only Taoist martial arts can have such a brilliant scene. I chose the right thing, Wudang has magical skill." Yun Chuan's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was about to speak when he suddenly stopped and saw the figure of purple light appearing on the mountain peak suddenly stand up, jumping up from the mountain peak, and jumping down.

"No, the master is leaving, he must have discovered us." Yunchuan was anxious.

The middle-aged man cursed: "Send you to save someone."

As he said that, the middle-aged man quickly ran over there.

Although he does not have the martial arts skills in the movie, the Wudang disciples have been working hard all year round, strong and strong, and have lived in the mountains for a long time and are familiar with the mountain roads. This is not slower than the flat ground.

Yunchuan's eyes were so bright that he saw it.

I dare to lie to me that I don’t know how to do martial arts. You are Wudang Tiyunzong, but you can’t practice your home and you can’t fly.

Although he is not a master, he is at least a third-rate level.

Thinking to himself, Yunchuan also chased after him.

The master is right in front of you and cannot be missed.

On the side of the small mountain peak, it was Zhang Kai who jumped down.

The internal force was transformed into Zixia's true energy, and it broke through the small success in an instant. After all, sixty years of internal force is no joke.

However, his body suddenly had such a powerful force, and he always felt a little inflamed, which made him unable to help but want to move, and subconsciously jumped up four or five meters high and three or four meters away.

After this jump, Zhang Kai came back to his senses and was shocked.

Am I crazy about gaining and losing my heart?

I have never practiced light skills, so why dare to jump around the mountain?

If you fall to this, you will be disabled even if you don’t die.

Although I was panicked, fortunately, the hard work of several months was not in vain, and my body coordination was greatly enhanced. Zixia's true energy was suddenly as light as a swallow, not like a heavy object falling, but a little light and able to control and move.

This feeling made Zhang Kai's eyes lit up. When his figure fell, he stretched out his foot to a branch, and stopped falling and slowly landed on a slope.

Be down to earth and ecstatic.

Zixia's magical skill is indeed extremely magical. Without practicing light skills, you can actually make yourself as light as a swallow. If you practice light skills such as flying on grass, or cliffs, it would be a big deal.

The more I thought about it, the more excited she became, Zhang Kai looked forward with a burning look, and his figure jumped up again.

This time, he was mentally prepared. After rushing out, he landed directly on a tree, and then used his strength to rush up again and landed further away.

Although he does not have the elegance of light skills, this flying feeling makes Zhang Kai's eyes moist.

The efforts of several months have not been in vain. My buddy, I finally became a bit extraordinary.

After jumping all the way, Zhang Kai went down from the mountain, feeling very good, and leisurely turned around the villa where he lived.

The reason why I came out to practice on the mountain was mainly because the Zixia magic skill was used to swallow and spit the purple qi of the morning glow, which might be able to assist in the practice.

However, after sixty years of transformation, there was no need for the purple qi of the morning glow. Zhang Kai immediately gave up the idea of ​​practicing on the mountain and planned to practice well in other courtyards, which could reduce the risk of exposure.

But an hour later, the Taoist priest who was caring for his daily life came to deliver breakfast, but said something that scared Zhang Kai.

In the morning, a Taoist priest found purple lights floating on the mountain and some people jumped off the cliff, but no body was found. Now Wudang Mountain has called the police.

What a fuck, no one will see me?

It probably won’t be. There was fog in the morning, and I ran away before I practiced for a long time. If I found out that it was me, I would definitely come to me long ago instead of calling the police.
Chapter completed!