Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Chapter 50 Waiting for a thousand years, Emperor Wu Zhang Sanfeng

"Hong Xixiang was taken up the mountain by the previous Wudang head teacher at the age of five, becoming the youngest patriarch in Wudang's thousands of years of history."

"What you cultivate is the supreme way of heaven. If you don't claim to be number one in the world, you won't go down the mountain."

"Wudang places high hopes on it, and I hope that the martial arts and the heavens will shoulder it."

"But he doesn't like to practice. He just rides a bull and reads every day."

Zhang Sanfeng sat on the big rock on the top of Lianhua Peak in Wudang Mountain, reading a book quietly.

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng was a little emotional about Hong Xixiang's coercion.

There is no need to practice, just stay in a daze on the mountain, and when the time comes, you will naturally be number one in the world.

really.

Some were born in Rome.

Some people are born as cows and horses.

"At the age of 14, Hong Xixiang met that red dress."

"It was Xu Xiaoma who came to Wudang Mountain with a few children after he stepped into the rivers and lakes..."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know why, but his heart felt beating even harder.

Even in his Martial Emperor state of mind, he still has an inexplicable expectation...

"Xu Zhihu, dressed in red, met a little Taoist priest riding a green bull backwards!"

"Hey, little Taoist priest, how old are you?"

"The timid little Taoist priest on Qingniu's back moved his fingers and blushed for a long time. When he was sure how old he was and was about to answer, the red dress had already gone away!"

"Spring is coming and autumn is coming, Xu Zhihu has reached the age of marriage, and will marry far away in the south of the Yangtze River."

"She doesn't care who her husband is, but whenever she thinks of the little Taoist priest in Wudang, she always feels depressed."

"In order not to leave any regrets, Xu Zhihu came to Wudang alone to find the little Taoist priest."

"Xu Zhihu smiled and said: Hey, little Taoist priest, how boring this mountain is, why don't you marry me? How interesting."

"Hong Xixiang blushed and did not answer for a long time, because he has not yet become number one in the world and cannot go down the mountain."

"Xu Zhihu didn't wait for an answer for a long time, so he went down the mountain disappointed. When we parted, he looked at the white crane in the sky and muttered: I really want to ride a white crane."

"After saying these words, Xu Zhihu left Wudang Mountain, married and went to the south of the Yangtze River..."

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng, who is nearly a hundred years old and has already reached the pinnacle of Martial Emperor, only feels panicked in his heart, as if he empathizes with him.

"It was also from that day that Hong Xixiang developed a habit of calculating whether he could go down the mountain or not every day."

"But every time the hexagram is... it is not suitable to go down the mountain."

"Hong Xixiang can only stay in Wudang Mountain, overlooking the south of the Yangtze River every day..."

"Jiangnan is good, it's better to be in red."

"This is Hong Xixiang's mantra, and everyone in Wudang knows it."

"Xu Zhihu married far away in the south of the Yangtze River, and soon became a widow and a slut, and was pointed out by others. Xu Fengnian went to the south of the Yangtze River in a rage because of this, and started killing. He even remembered Hong Xixiang."

"Whenever I heard that my sister was wronged, I would go up the mountain and beat Hong Xixiang severely, pointing to his nose and asking: When will I go down the mountain?"

"Hong Xixiang just endured it, didn't fight back, and didn't answer."

"It's just one calculation per day, and it's changed to two calculations per day!"

"Whether you can go down the mountain in this life!"

"Let's figure out whether I can ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River!"

Zhang Sanfeng was blocked in his heart. If he had pursued it boldly back then, would the ending have been different?
he does not know.

He doesn't know.

Even do it all over again.

He didn't know if he had the courage to take that step.

He continued to read the book.

"Finally on that day, Emperor Zhenwu's birthday, Lu Zu's sword trembled like a dragon on the Little Lotus Peak, and the sea of ​​clouds on the 72 peaks churned, and finally swam towards the main peak like 72 white dragons!"

"On this day, Hong Xixiang realized that he was the reincarnation of Lu Zu and Qi Xuanjiao. As soon as he stepped into the land gods, thousands of yellow cranes soared and circled, and tens of thousands of pilgrims bowed down piously."

"To cancel the contract today, it is advisable to go to Jiangnan."

"It was also on this day that Zhao Huangchao sent Yuan Tingshan to Jiangnan to kill Xu Zhihu in order to cut Beiliang's luck."

"Just when Yuan Tingshan was about to win, a sword flew from Wudang Mountain thousands of miles away."

"Hong Xixiang rode a crane to the south of the Yangtze River, and finally saw the red dress."

"Chongguan became a beauty with anger, and with a sword, he slashed the nine lucky golden lotuses of Dongli's royal family."

"Xu Zhihu, I like you."

"Believe it or not, I've liked you for 700 years."

"So no one in this world has liked you longer than me."

"Hong Xixiang took Xu Zhihu and rode away on a crane."

"Lu Zuli III waited for 700 years, and finally got his wish, taking Xu Zhihu to enjoy the scenery of the world!"

"Look at the Bamboo Sea in West Shu, and watch the ruins in West Chu."

"Xu Zhihu wanted to enter the capital, so he brought Xu Zhihu into the capital."

"Habayashi Wei and Ouchi masters are all out, and they dare not block their way."

"Because no matter how great the law of the dynasty is, it is no bigger than the long sword behind his back."

"It's a pity that since ancient times, the confidante has had such an unlucky life."

"Rider, maybe I can't grow old with you."

"Are you still foolish enough to wait to find me in your next life? Are you stupid, aren't you tired?"

"The flood elephant shook his head."

"Xu Zhihu's eyes were red, and he bit his lip: Are you going to wait for me any longer?"

"If I told you to wait for me for 300 years, would you be willing to wait?"

"You waited for me for 700 years, and I waited for you for 300 years, of course."

"Lu Zu drew his sword out of its sheath, soared into the sky, and shot towards the sky. The gate of heaven opened, and the clouds of the nine heavens rolled and drooped."

"Lu Dongxuan, a Sanren in Pindao 500 years ago, and Qixuan Frame in Longhu Mountain 50 years ago, and now Hongxixiang in Wudang, have cultivated 700 years of merit."

"Pin Dao swears, willing to practice for the righteous way of heaven and earth for another 300 years!"

"Just ask the heavens and the earth to open a line, let Xu Zhihu soar!"

"The sound of the flood elephant is like a bell, resounding through the heaven and the earth. The gate of heaven, which regards all living beings as ants, is opened, and a mortal is soaring."

"Xu Zhihu rode a crane into the gate of heaven, a heavenly sword fell, Hong Xixiang soldiers were reincarnated, and practiced for the righteous way of heaven and earth for another 300 years!"

Zhang Sanfeng was agitated with a guilty conscience, Lu Zu wore a red dress because of his heart, and practiced for a thousand years for the righteous way of heaven and earth, just for Xu Zhihu to ascend.

Waiting for 700 years, after three generations, the original intention remains unchanged.

What kind of infatuation is this?

"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for your return in the red dust!"

The obsession accumulated in Zhang Sanfeng's heart for 80 years turned into a long roar.

The majesty of the Emperor Wu, mighty and mighty, swept across Wudang Mountain, covering a radius of tens of miles.

The clouds of the nine heavens rolled and drooped.

The sea of ​​clouds on the 72 peaks is boiling, and finally it is like 72 white dragons swimming towards the main peak. The whole Wudang Mountain is full of purple air, and hundreds of yellow cranes soar and circle.

Song Yuanqiao raised his head in shock, surprised and delighted: "This...could it be that the old master made a breakthrough?"

"Master has already entered the Martial Emperor Realm, could it be that he is above the Martial Emperor?"

Song Yuanqiao's heart was pounding, and he was a little startled.

Today's world.

Martial arts emperor, Shenlong sees the head but does not see the tail, let alone the emperor of martial arts.

The vast majority of people don't even know what state is above the Emperor Wu.

Yu Lianzhou and other Wudang disciples and the pilgrims who came to worship looked up almost at the same time to see this vision.

I don't know who yelled that Emperor Zhenwu appeared, and tens of thousands of pilgrims bowed to the ground in fear.

The master of the Big Dipper died, and Emperor Zhenwu sat in Wudang.

At this moment, seeing the sea of ​​clouds rolling over the sky, and the yellow cranes singing in unison, who would not respect God?

"Sword come!"

Accompanied by Zhang Sanfeng's loud shout, the Zhenwu sword enshrined in Wudang Zhenwu Hall turned into a streamer and flew into his hand.

With a sword in hand, I have the world.

Zhang Sanfeng's momentum soared to the extreme, and he split through the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away with a single sword, breaking through to the realm of the Emperor Wu who is above the Emperor Wu.

The power of Emperor Wu is astonishing in the past and the present.

this moment.

Countless powerful people in the world felt it, and raised their heads one after another, looking at Daming Wudang Mountain.

"I didn't expect Daoist Zhang to break through so quickly. It's really gratifying."

In the depths of the Daming Palace, a figure in a Taoist robe opened his eyes. His deep and vicissitudes eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and he saw Zhang Sanfeng on the top of Wudang Mountain.

He and Zhang Sanfeng are contemporaries, equally talented, and practiced Taoist methods, but now they are still a step behind Emperor Wu.

Zhang Sanfeng still walked ahead of him.

……

Daming Palace.

Golden Palace.

Emperor Ming's majestic eyes looked at the direction of Wudang Mountain, feeling the boundless luck gathering towards Wudang, and his heart was quite complicated.

For Da Ming, Zhang Sanfeng's breakthrough will increase his external strength and increase his deterrence.

But the greater the threat to his imperial power.

But at the Martial Emperor Realm, even a dynasty would not easily offend and become an enemy, let alone the Martial Emperor who is above the Martial Emperor.

That is really a one-man enemy country.

Like a fairy.

Shouyuan reaches a terrifying 1000 years.

……

(End of this chapter)