Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 288 A Trip to Yanwu Hall
Zhang Zhiwei has countless reasons in his mind. He is the one who can succeed the Heavenly Master in the future. Don't be fooled by his abstract appearance. He often slaps people in the face and has black and dirty hands. Don't think he is a reckless man.

But the problem is that these religious theories can fool ordinary people, but they cannot fool He Songling.

Who isn’t a mysterious person?

As I said, facts speak louder than words. Anyway, your people can't beat me, so nothing you say will work. If you don't agree, come here in person and I'll come with you.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't win again.

"Old Zhang, don't be discouraged. What you need to do most now is to improve your strength. If you can beat me to the ground, I will have to listen to you, right?" He Songling looked at Zhang Zhiwei in astonishment and comforted him in a hypocritical manner.

"Don't be ridiculous. The improvement curve of my life cultivation is predictable. If I choose an extreme way to improve my combat power just to refute you and beat you up, wouldn't that be going against your theory? Even if I win, I've still lost."

Zhang Zhiwei was very clear-headed. "For example, the Tang Sect talks about the level of the means of killing; the Huode Sect and the Yanwu Hall ask about the strength. But for us, the Xuan Sect, when we go out, we talk about the Tao. To be able to practice Tao, you must have the Tao. If you are only good at fighting, can you be called a Xuan Sect?"

"You are just being stubborn. Oh, you are just being stubborn." He Songling understood what Zhang Zhiwei meant, and even Zhang Zhiwei's statement and approach were not wrong.

But the most crucial point is that there is not only one correct path, but because there are so few examples of people becoming immortals, most people don’t realize this. So when it comes to Taoism, it’s basically black or white.

"Your family has an ancestor who became an immortal. You have to know that other families don't have one, but they also want to ascend. Your ancestors paved a way, so can't others pave another way? The path to ascension has been monopolized by your families, right?"

"I didn't say no, he..."

Zhang Zhiwei was shocked when he heard this and tried to explain himself, but was interrupted by He Songling: "In fact, no one else can do it. At least, so far, no one can do it except you guys.

But we have to go through it, after all, you guys won't tell others the way to immortality. We can only do the best we can first, there will always be a way later.

Even if there is no way out, you can still fight your way out. If you can't fight your way out, at least you have done your best, which is better than those who wanted to pursue the "right path" from the beginning but didn't go very far.

Small people have their own wisdom to survive, and they are also qualified to survive. Besides, they are just not very good at playing tricks. Since you are so dissatisfied with Yanwu Hall, let's go to Yanwu Hall."

"No, when did I say I didn't accept Yanwutang? Mr. He, don't slander me!" Zhang Zhiwei couldn't afford to give anyone a chance to talk nonsense. He was the future Heavenly Master. If someone said that he looked down on a certain sect, he would be in trouble.

"Then we have to go to Yanwu Hall."

"Why?" Although Zhang Zhiwei didn't say it, he thought so in his heart. He felt that Yan Wutang's Kung Fu was really nothing worth looking at.

As for ordinary body training sects, they are not as good as the horizontal training of the old man with golden body in terms of extremes, and are not as good as the semi-mysterious cultivation of Wulou Vajra in terms of both external and internal aspects. It is just the most ordinary and common external martial arts.

It is definitely true that ordinary external martial arts can be very powerful if practiced well, for example there are evil ones like Huang Fang, the Golden Hook, and righteous ones like Sun Lutang, the Tiger-Headed Young Guardian who died just a few years ago.

The problem is that there is nothing to learn from for his own improvement, which makes Zhang Zhiwei lose interest. Again, he does not pursue being good at fighting. His ability to fight is just a byproduct of his high level of cultivation.

"We've arrived in Baoding."

The land of Yan and Zhao has been home to many generous and tragic people since ancient times. Baoding has the first modern military academy in Laozhong, the Baoding Military Academy, which has trained a large number of capable and skilled officers.

At the same time, the martial arts atmosphere is also very strong. Sun Lutang, the tiger-headed young guard who was once known as the "best in the world", was from Baoding. Guo Yunshen, the grandmaster of Xingyiquan who created the "half-step collapse fist", and Li Cunyi, a martial arts master, were from Shen County in the south of Baoding.

Cangzhou in the east is a famous place for martial arts, with many martial arts masters. In the escort agency, there is a rule that "the escort does not shout Cangzhou". When the escort agency's vehicles and ships pass through Cangzhou, they must tear down the escort flag and keep silent.

Otherwise, no matter how capable you are or how good your skills are, if you dare to challenge in Cangzhou, I guarantee you will fall flat on your face.

Yanwu Hall is located at the junction of Baoding and Cangzhou.

From the Qing Dynasty to modern times, all the great masters of national martial arts have taught in Yanwu Hall or graduated directly from Yanwu Hall. Many talented people have emerged and the atmosphere of martial arts is strong.

What this group of people pursue is purely the technique of fighting and the way of fighting, rather than those vague and metaphysical things of Taoism.

Back then, Zuo Rutong judged that Liu Deshui, who had a good physique and a determination to "never give up until his goal was achieved", should be a good candidate for Yanwu Hall.

It’s definitely not because he’s ugly, it has nothing to do with that.

Now that they were already in Baoding, and the two of them kept arguing about using Yanwutang as an example, they naturally had to go and take a look.

Zhang Zhiwei did not look down on Yanwu Hall's fighting ability. On the contrary, he believed that there were many strong people in Yanwu Hall, stronger than most of his fellow disciples, even Zhang Huaiyi.

It’s just that those people in the Xuanmen sect are somewhat disdainful of those who focus their energy on fighting, and think that they are missing the point.

And Yan Wutang happened to think the same.

"He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei are coming to our place? To exchange ideas and verify what they have learned?"

A senior monk from Yanwu Hall curled his lips at the head of the sect and said, "These stinking bull noses are always talking about the old gods and Buddhas. What can we communicate with them?"

A chubby man wearing glasses said weakly: "Uncle Master, the Sanyi Sect doesn't seem to be a Taoist sect..."

"Why not? Isn't he the best in the world?"

The man curled his lips at the fat man with glasses and said, "Xiao Liu, you are lucky that you don't hang out with those ghostly guys. Otherwise, such a good material like you would have been wasted. I can only say that Zuo Rutong has some vision."

"Uncle Dai, that's not what you mean. It's because Sect Leader Zuo has such a selfless heart that he is respected by everyone in the Dao. This title of the world's number one Xuan Sect is not just a boast."

A tall, flat-headed young man standing nearby spoke at this time.

"Xiao Gao, what do you mean? It's your turn to speak in our Yanwu Hall, right? Don't say you are not from our sect. You are just a junior, hum..." The fat man's uncle was obviously displeased and wanted to get angry.

(End of this chapter)