Chapter 21 (1/2)

There was an endless stream of applause around. All the disciples were excited to see it. Many monks volunteered with their teachers to show their Taoism.

To some extent, this exchange meeting also looked like a little Taoist exchange.

There was a disciple who hurriedly recited the mantra and urged the God of thunder. He really cut a weak arc.

There are also young Taoists who recite the rhymes, which attract Haoran righteousness, and then float back, which makes people confused;

Some people even set up a maze with triangular flags on the ground, showing many anomalies. Although this fashion failed to give full play to the power of the array, they have understood the Tao and reason of the operation of the maze.

Wang Sheng doesn't feel much about this. He mostly looks at the Taoists around him. He has some vague impression, which proves that he is a great ”master” in the future.

The elder martial sister next to me was in high spirits. From time to time, she exclaimed ”Oh” and ”Oh”. When it was time to applaud, she didn't mean to applaud, but she didn't feel nervous about her coming on the stage.

”Elder martial sister, do you want to go up this time?” Wang Sheng asked softly.

Mu wanxuan blinked, with some eagerness in her eyes.

Wang Sheng said with a smile, ”listen to martial uncle's arrangement. If we don't have to do it, we'll come here for free.”

Mu wanxuan immediately smiled and nodded. After understanding the younger martial brother's meaning, she gave up the idea of taking the initiative to perform Liangyi gossip and continued to watch a variety of magical Taoism.

Li Shiwu, the leader of Wudang team, knew that his accomplishments were not good. When he took his seat in front of the hall, he sat a little remote and couldn't talk.

Simply, the foreign affairs chief of Wudang Mountain waited until almost all the mountains and gates came out, and then got up and said, ”let's show our Taoism in Wudang.”

Here, the two Taoist priests who had been waiting for a long time immediately turned and looked at the six disciples behind them. It seemed that they had been prepared to let Meng Hong and Zhou Yinglong appear on the stage to show the Taoist methods inherited by Wudang.

Meng Hong is on the left, Zhou Yinglong is on the right, Meng Hong's hands are empty, and Zhou Yinglong is holding a sword.

Under the gaze of more than 20 Taoist masters and their disciples, they are inevitably nervous. Li Shiwu's words add a bit of burden to them.

The two people want to fight in turn. Meng Hongxian slowly opens his posture. It seems that it is Taijiquan that can be seen everywhere. However, when they raise their hands and feet, the vitality of heaven and earth follows each other, and the palm seems to accumulate a faint white light.

Five moves end, a little taste.

Meng Hong's hands slowly pressed down, and a pure spirit of heaven and earth circled around him for a while. Half of it belonged to him and most of it dissipated.

The rhyme of Liangyi Taoism is not obvious, but it is really exquisite, and the Taoist successors can't pick out any shortcomings.

Several Taoist priests also clapped gently, which gave face.

However, after Zhou Yinglong performed the starting gesture of Taiyi sword formula, several harsh words came from the crowd:

”Wudang sword is really exquisite, but today everyone reveals Taoism and swordsmanship. It's not appropriate.”

”Doesn't Wudang have the method of guarding the sword? Oh, by the way, the way of guarding the sword is the secret of several fairy mountains in Shu. Before, there was no vitality in heaven and earth. Wudang will never look up to the so-called method of guarding the sword.”

The little Taoist priest with hairy prickly head lying on the bench spoke again, but this time he didn't hide his place and voice. He said, ”don't talk nonsense in front of you. Be careful that this Wudang senior brother can urge 3000 sword Qi with a sword, which can be said in seconds.”

These words were a little cruel. All the young Taoists around them immediately laughed and kept laughing. Most of the Taoist priests were silent with a smile.

Although there are some sects close to Wudang Mountain or with similar number of ways, they also want to stand up and argue, but they don't know how to refute for a while.

Zhou Yinglong's state of mind was suddenly broken. His hands gripping the handle of the sword trembled slightly. His eyes kept looking for the people around him. It seemed that he wanted to find the people who said sarcastic words.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng frowned slightly and didn't look back. He conveniently pressed the elder martial sister's arm, got up and walked towards Zhou Yinglong.

If his shot is a little slower than half a second, the hair prick not far from here is estimated to be dead by this time

”Which way is in the dark!”

”Elder martial brother Zhou,” Wang Sheng's voice, cut off Zhou Yinglong's scolding in time.

Wang Sheng patted Yinglong on the shoulder and whispered, ”I'll come.”

Zhou Yinglong turned around with Qi and looked at Wang Sheng. It seemed that he was infected by Wang Sheng's state of mind, and his anger decreased by more than half.

The elder martial brother Zhou breathed a little relieved, held the sword in his hand to Wang Sheng and whispered, ”thank you, younger martial brother. I'm ashamed of Wudang.”

”What did the senior brother say?” Wang Sheng's voice was not urgent or slow, but it spread steadily throughout the field, which brightened the eyes of many sleepy old Taoist priests.

It's not difficult to amplify, but the difficulty is that it's as sudden as the breeze.

This can only be achieved if Zhenyuan is extremely pure, at least it is also the spiritual thought in the later stage of gathering God, and its own calm and wave free state of mind.