Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 126 Great Unification

"Martial arts will?"

Bai Jing was puzzled.

"Yes, internal skills can only train a warrior's physical strength, and rarely involve the spiritual level. In this regard, innate strongmen are slightly better.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulates in the body, which is not only beneficial to the physical body, and can prolong the life of two hundred years, but also nourishes the spirit invisibly.

This is also why the innate strong men in their seventies and eighties are still extraordinary and tireless.

There were ancient Qi-refining masters in the pre-Qin period. It was very easy for them to refine their souls, unlike now..."

At this point, a trace of regret flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he continued, "Every powerful master has a unique martial art passed down from generation to generation, or practices hundreds of martial arts.

The purpose is to temper one's own martial arts will, so as to achieve the goal of being mentally strong and breaking through the barriers to become a master.

Bodhidharma was well-versed in Buddhist scriptures and created the 72 unique Shaolin skills. Huang Shang engraved the "Wanshou Daozang" and comprehended the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Dugu Qiubai defeated all the heroes in the world with nine sword styles and finally became a master. The Vietnamese girl Ah Qing learned the teachings from the white ape and ascended to heaven in one step. They were all like this. "

"That's it."

Bai Jing understood.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng looked very strange, and said: "Although your unique sword energy is mysterious, it has not yet reached the master level.

But he is full of energy and spirit, like a god. I don’t understand it. Could you explain it to me?”

Hearing this, Bai Jing's mind moved, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I happened to get a method of Qi refining from the pre-Qin period, which can strengthen the spirit and soul."

“It’s really a good fate. Back then, I also traveled thousands of miles and caused great panic in the Yuan Dynasty martial arts world before I created the Tai Chi sword and broke through to the Grandmaster level.

Your spiritual strength has now reached the standard."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

(ps: In the original novel, Zhang Sanfeng did not create Tai Chi sword so early, this is a secondary setting.)
“I met the standard?!”

Bai Jing looked delighted.

The Taoist system does focus on the spirit and soul, which is a pleasant surprise.

"Well, I see that my friend's cultivation has just broken through to the innate perfection. I think when the Dantian is full, it will be the day of breakthrough!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and was truly happy for Bai Jing.

The old man sweeping the floor in Shaolin Temple was very narrow-minded, and he regarded himself as an elder and was not polite to him. He was even unwilling to lend him the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong.

If it weren't for the fact that I was also a Shaolin monk and he didn't have many years left to live, I would have definitely shown him some of my power.

According to Zhang Sanfeng's estimation, in twenty years at most, Bai Jing would be able to completely complete the innate path and attempt to break through to the grandmaster level.

He was very relieved that he would have someone he could talk to at that time.

Being invincible is too lonely, and Zhang Sanfeng doesn't want it.

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng talked to Bai Jing again, and Bai Jing benefited a lot from his insights when he broke through.

"Thank you Master Zhang for your guidance."

Bai Jing bowed.

"Well, now that the matter is over, it's time for me to go. It's a pity that my little disciple is suffering from the cold poison and there is no cure yet."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, even a master is not omnipotent.

His true energy was too vigorous and powerful. If he poured it into Zhang Wuji's body without considering the consequences, it would only harm him.

"Master Zhang, wait a minute. Perhaps I can solve this child's problem."

Bai Jing smiled.

"really?!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked surprised.

"I once found a copy of the Nine Yang Magical Art from a white ape in Kunlun Mountain."

"Fate, how wonderful!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

If he hadn't been so fond of talent and hadn't believed the slander in the martial arts world and killed Bai Jing at will, he would have probably missed this only hope.

It turns out that self-cultivation does have its benefits.

Bai Jing immediately recited the Nine Yang Magic Skill. Zhang Sanfeng had heard Monk Jueyuan recite this skill before, so he could naturally tell the difference between the real and the fake. A rare look of excitement appeared on his face. "Good!"

Zhang Sanfeng was in high spirits. He patted Zhang Wuji on the back of his head and said, "Come, kowtow three times to your master!"

"Oh."

Zhang Wuji nodded stupidly, knelt down and bowed, and did whatever his master asked him to do.

Bai Jing was startled and quickly held down Zhang Wuji.

"It's just a scripture, why is it so serious? The Grandmaster's method is much more valuable than this thing. To be honest, I am the one who got the better deal!"

"How can the grace of saving my life be measured in this way! Wuji, bow!"

Finally, under Zhang Sanfeng's strong request, Zhang Wuji kowtowed to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing was helpless and said, "Master Zhang, why do you need to do this?"

"To be honest, my friend, I have something to ask of you. Now that you have accepted this disciple, we have a close relationship, so we can discuss it."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

Bai Jing was stunned and said, "Just speak frankly, Master."

"My friend, do you have any idea of ​​supporting the Han Dynasty and expelling the Tartars?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard with his big hand, his eyes full of recognition for Bai Jing.

Bai Jing narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did the Master know?"

“I guess so. I’ve been to the Northern Song Dynasty before. The imperial physician there is quite capable and can extend Wuji’s life by a few more years.

But during the time that the Taoist priest stayed in the palace, he discovered something strange: the emperor would send people to deliver letters every once in a while, but no one knew to whom they were addressed.

I am very curious, who is this person and what is this matter..."

Bai Jing was impressed, knowing that he could no longer hide it, and said, "It was indeed me."

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly and said, "Among the innate talents in the martial arts world, there are many people with great righteousness in their hearts.

They broke into the palace and put a knife to the dog emperor's neck. Although they got a temporary promise, nothing changed afterwards, and they even brought disaster upon themselves.

But you can make him work hard and become a different person! I don't know what methods you use, but I just want to say that you do a good job, a great job!

You didn't use any tricks on the Ming leader, maybe because he was a wise leader, right?"

"Of course."

Bai Jing admitted it frankly.

"I have had this intention for a long time, but I had to delay it because of my disciple's life. Now that I have made up my mind...how about we join hands!"

Hearing this, Bai Jing was silent for a moment, and then said, "Master Zhang, what if I want to be the emperor myself?"

"As long as the Han Dynasty prospers, I don't care who rules the world!"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly became crazy, his legs left the ground, and he was suspended in the air for a short time with his powerful internal energy. He looked so awe-inspiring that he was like a god or a demon!

"it is good!"

Bai Jing felt relieved.

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Two months later, a piece of news that shocked the world came out: the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty all sent troops to attack the countries in the Western Regions.

The first to suffer was the Yuan Dynasty!

"Your method is truly mysterious, worthy of being the legacy of an ancient Qi Refiner. The Southern Song Emperor obeys your orders, which makes things much easier."

In the military camp, Zhang Sanfeng exclaimed in admiration.

“If you can unify the world this time and establish another unified dynasty hundreds of years later, you will also be remembered for eternity.

A small hero fights against the strong and helps the weak, a great hero serves the country and the people. You are much better than the people in the martial arts world."

"Master Zhang, you are so kind."

Bai Jing touched his nose. He wondered what Zhang Sanfeng would think if he said that he established his kingdom just to emulate the emperor in having three thousand concubines and quickly break through to the master level.

OK, I finally finished writing it, QAQ
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