Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 27 Wudang Moyu
A world of one person, the back mountain of Wudang.

Mo Yu followed Wang Ye's footsteps closely, passing through paths and climbing over hills.

He saw many familiar yet unfamiliar scenes.

The other two worlds in his impression seemed to overlap in some places.

"This Wudang Mountain, apart from a few more buildings and traces of modern industrialization, is not much different from another world."

Mo Yu thought so in his heart, but his pace did not slow down at all.

Although he didn't know any martial arts yet, with the help of his internal energy, he could ignore the influence of mountain debris and slopes and walk briskly.

Passing through a bamboo forest, you can see a wooden house in the distance.

Wang Ye slowed down and his pace returned to the pace of an ordinary person strolling.

Mo Yu then slowed down his pace, adjusting from rapid pace to extreme stillness in an instant, without any disturbance in his own Qi.

"Not bad. Even without a master, you can still cultivate your internal energy to the point where you can release it at will. Your martial arts talent is much higher than mine. It took me several months to achieve this."

Wang Ye took Mo Yu towards the wooden house and was amazed at Mo Yu's ability to control his internal energy.

Having someone teach you and not having someone teach you are two completely different levels of difficulty.

If Mo Yu's current strength is placed in a large sect, it is just an average level, but if he is released among independent cultivators, the control over his internal energy alone is already an extremely exaggerated power.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang Ye, thank you for your compliment. I feel like I'm no match for you at all."

Mo Yu scratched his head and said with a smile.

Given his personality, there is only one possibility for him to lower himself so low.

Mo Yu discovered that in this area, he was at the lowest level of the food chain.

In the crisis perception, there are people everywhere who can kill you in seconds.

The two of them talked as they walked, and soon arrived at the door of the wooden house.

"The person living in there is my Wudang founder. He's a very nice person. You don't have to be nervous."

Wang Ye straightened his clothes in front of the door and spoke casually to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu also followed Wang Ye's example, tidied up his appearance, and his expression became serious.

"Master Patriarch! The little one is coming in!"

Wang Ye shouted in front of the door, then pushed it open and walked in.

Mo Yu followed Wang Ye and looked into the house through the crack in the door.

But he found that this quaint and simple room was empty.

"tsk"

Wang Ye smacked his lips.

Okay, the ancestor also hid himself.

Walking forward slowly, Wang Ye picked up the secret book that his ancestor had specially left on the cushion.

A book he was very familiar with——

"Tai Chi"!
The master's meaning was actually very clear. Wang had already read this book to pieces, so it was naturally impossible that this book was left to him.

"Here, the Grandmaster gave it to you."

Wang Ye casually handed it to Mo Yu behind him.

Mo Yu, however, respectfully straightened his clothes again and bowed as a disciple.

The king did not avoid it, but chose to accept the gift.

He knew clearly that Mo Yu was not worshipping himself but his ancestor, and he was merely passing on his skills on behalf of his ancestor.

Mo Yu's gift was not only a token of gratitude for teaching him martial arts, but also a statement that he was still a Wudang disciple.

As long as he doesn't do anything too funny, from now on Wudang Sect will tacitly accept him as a Wudang lay disciple. Now he is fully qualified to say, Wudang Mo Yu pays homage to the old Tianshi.

Seeing Mo Yu take the secret book, Wang also yawned.

"Okay, I've given you the stuff. I'll find you a place to stay. You can practice on your own first. If you don't understand something, come and find me."

Mo Yu held the secret book and began to read it intently, not even bothering to say a polite "Thank you, senior brother".

Wang Ye didn't care about his attitude. He thought it was best for Mo Yu to do so. As long as he gave the secret book to him, he could practice it by himself.

Wang Ye could just find a cool place and have a good sleep.

He doesn't even have to be disliked by his master, Taoist Yunlong. It's perfect!
After another round of twists and turns, Wang Ye and Mo Yu followed closely and arrived at a luxurious single room.

Mo Yu, this idiot, stuffed two hundred thousand cash directly into the merit box, and Wang Ye had to find a way to help Mo Yu spend all the money.

After all, if one wants to become a disciple, he has to donate 200,000 yuan.

How do you want other sects in the alien world to view Wudang?
Unlike listed companies like Shaolin, Wudang still has some dignity, even though a large part of this is the fault of the Tourism Bureau.

"Okay, you can stay here. I'll be living next door to you for the next few days. If you need anything, just come to me."

Wang Ye yawned again, and the two dark circles under his eyes were as big as a panda's, making people doubt whether he would die suddenly.

Seeing that Mo Yu was still immersed in reading, Wang Ye scratched his head and glanced at the contents of the book with some suspicion.

"Yes, it is indeed Tai Chi. With such concentration, I almost thought I accidentally gave away Feng Hou Qi Men and went crazy again."

Wang Ye scratched his head, said nothing, turned around and left into the luxurious private room next door.

As the second son of the Wang family, he even had a small goal with the money his father donated to Wudang.

Not to mention living in a luxurious single room, even if you built a temple specifically for Wang Ye in the mountains, no one in the Wudang sect would have any objection.

There is no way. As one of the biggest capitalists in the country, Wang Weiguo gave too much!
"The Yin hand is soft and powerful, the Yang hand is strong and powerful. What a powerful boxing style."

"No, I should say it's a powerful internal energy method!"

Mo Yu was flipping through the secret book with fascination. The explanation of internal strength in the book was profound and extensive.

It not only fully encompasses what he has learned from the Mian Zhang technique, but also describes in detail the principles of internal strength production, the nature of hard and soft strength, and the transformation of hard and soft strength.

And most importantly, Mo Yu realized something that he had not even grasped until now - the fusion of hardness and softness evolved all things in the world!

This is not boxing at all!
This is basically the general outline of all martial arts in the world!

If he could fully grasp the power of Tai Chi, all the martial arts in the world would have no secrets for Mo Yu, as long as he could capture even the slightest bit of internal power.

Without any internal energy or mental skills, he can directly analyze it and then replicate it!

But, it’s so difficult!

It’s really too difficult!

Mo Yu held the secret book in his left hand and gestured something in the air with his right hand. The soft power wrapped around his right palm changed more than a dozen times in an instant.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, and Mo Yu's eyes were filled with ferocious scarlet bloodshot.

This secret is equivalent to giving you a formula for calculating pi, and you calculate it according to this formula.

Positive can deduce infinite strength.

On the contrary, it can be deduced into endless soft power.

There is no end to the number of teeth! !

The luxurious large single room next door.

Wang Ye, who was lying on the bed with his clothes on and seemed to be asleep, actually entered the inner scene.

Looking up at the huge fireball in front of him that was as tall as a person, his eyes widened.

"I'm going to ask about the Luotian Grand Ceremony, what's the big deal?"

(End of this chapter)