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

Chapter 72: Have you mastered it? You have mastered Fenghou Qimen!
"Whoo~"

Mo Yu, the hero who had transformed into the tyrant's spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief, and the long sword in his hand slowly dissipated.

He knew that with his current knowledge, this was the limit of what he could achieve. He could only digest the rest slowly in the future.

I ate too much this time and even had some indigestion!
Although he didn't know why this picture appeared in front of him, Mo Yu, the hero of the group, at least engraved the entire strange picture into his mind.

His consciousness regained control of his body, and the hero Mo Yu rubbed his sore temples and slowly stood up.

This slight movement startled the old Taoist Hong Yin who was immersed in his inner world again.

"You...you made it?!"

The old Taoist looked at the young Taoist who had just woken up in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.

"What's done?"

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, didn't react for a while, and then he suddenly realized that the Qimen Dunjia diagram that could be used to extract more than 4,000 games was most likely shown to him by the old Taoist.

Tsk, I have to say, no matter which world the Wudang Sect is from, its background is unfathomable!

God knows if there are some old monsters hiding on a hill behind Wudang Mountain.

"Disciple Mo Yu, thank you for teaching me the skills!"

The hero Mo Yu bowed politely.

Although I don’t know what I have learned, from the complexity of this picture I can understand that this must be some extraordinary inheritance.

The old senior saw that the person in front of him was a promising talent, so he passed on the knowledge without saying anything, which really made Mo Yu, the hero, extremely grateful.

Before Zhang Sanfeng taught Mo Yu the 'Sleeping Dragon Pill Technique', he had tormented him a lot.

"You mastered it? You mastered Fenghou Qimen!"

Taoist Hong Yin's eyes widened as he stared at the young Taoist in front of him.

"If that's the picture you're talking about, I've memorized it all, but I'm still a long way from mastering it."

Although Mo Yu, the hero of the group, didn't understand why the old Taoist priest was so excited, he scratched his head and told the truth.

"Is that so? Just remember it, just remember it." Taoist Hong Yin calmed down considerably after hearing this. Then, he seemed to remember something and said, "Remember, don't show off this thing I'm teaching you in front of others."

"Junior, keep this in mind."

The heroes Mo Yu bowed again.

"No need to be so polite. I should thank you for passing this thing down to my Wudang Sect."

There was a hint of relief in the Taoist Hongyin's voice.

Although the hero Mo Yu did not understand the situation, he could understand the old Taoist's obsession with passing on his martial arts skills and hoping that these skills could be passed down in the Wudang Sect.

"Please rest assured, Senior. If I have the chance, I will definitely pass this method on to my Wudang descendants. I will not let it be lost in my hands."

Although Qunxia Mo Yu's tone was calm, his determination was extremely firm.

Taoist Hong Yin could naturally hear it.

"That's good, that's good"

The old Taoist's voice gradually became lower. He closed his eyes and fell into his inner world again, but his frowning brows relaxed.

The hero Mo Yu bowed again, said nothing more, and quietly left the cave.

A wind rose from the void, erasing all traces of the hero Mo Yu.

Except for Taoist Hong Yin, no one else knew he had been here, and no one else knew.
The Eight Wonders of Fenghou Qimen has a new inheritor!
We walked down in the direction we came from. It was already dark and the lights in the modern decoration were on.

Mo Yu, a hero in the group, was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and standing on the street, looking at the dimly lit Wudang Mountain and the tourists in modern clothes coming and going on the street.

The mind unconsciously thought of Wudang Mountain in the world of heroes. The palace complex there was not as large as it is now, and the decoration was not as magnificent as it is now.

But once the sky darkens, you can see the twinkling stars just by looking up.

But it is also a unique feeling.

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice sounded behind him. Mo Yu turned his head and looked back. It was his senior brother Wang Ye with big dark circles under his eyes.

"I'm a bit directionally challenged. Wudang Mountain is so huge, I'm wondering how to get there."

The hero Mo Yu said with a chuckle.

"Here, the tickets are booked, take them."

Wang Ye also chuckled, and without saying anything, he took out a plane ticket from his pocket and handed it to the hero Mo Yu.

"By the way, where were you today? I didn't even see you at lunch."

"I went to the back mountains to study," said Mo Yu, holding up the scroll in his hand and waving it in front of Wang Ye. "I met a kind old senior who saw that I had some talent and gave me some pointers. I still haven't fully digested it."

"Oh, you're lucky then."

Wang didn't think much about it.

No one knows how many old practitioners are hiding in the back mountain of Wudang, not even the head of Wudang.

If the opportunity arises, it is normal for even an ordinary person who has never practiced cultivation to be directly led onto the path of cultivation by those old seniors.

For Wudang disciples, this kind of thing is even more common. Who hasn't had the experience of wandering around the back mountain and encountering the guidance of the older generation?
"Indeed, I'm really lucky today."

The hero Mo Yu nodded in agreement.

Although he was not sure how precious this method called 'Fenghou Qimen' was, but from his intuition, this thing might be as important as the general principles of Tai Chi for a sorcerer!
Is it worthy of being called Wudang? Whether it is numerology or martial arts, there are true traditions that reach the level of the Great Dao.

I don’t know what the other sects in this world are like?

Zhengyi Sect Longhu Mountain!

Quanzhen Sect Zhongnan Mountain!

As the two largest sects of Taoism, how many veteran practitioners are there? How many techniques are there that directly lead to the Great Dao?

Is there any immortal?!

Thinking of this, the hero Mo Yu couldn't help but clench the plane ticket to Longhu Mountain in his hand.

"Tsk, what interesting people will I meet at the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

At this moment, not only the war maniac, but even the hero Mo Yu became interested in this Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Perhaps, through observing the various extraordinary people at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, he could inspire himself and take a step further on the path to immortality?

But then again, compared to the world of heroes, many of the methods in this world are also a headache for the hero Mo Yu.

A Fenghou Qimen, if he had not practiced the Zhelong Shuidan Gong and successfully opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, and separated the primordial spirit and the conscious spirit into two, so that he could directly instill information into the conscious spirit.

Let the conscious mind process, summarize and conclude the information received from the outside world like a computer, including more than 4,000 Qimen diagrams.

Hero Mo Yu will have to carry him on his back for at least forty days!
"Haqiu~"

Wang Ye suddenly sneezed.

He touched his nose, and for some reason, Wang Ye suddenly remembered the miserable experience of being trapped in the cave by Master Hong for several months.

Tsk, at that time he was often beaten up on the head.

"Brother, you didn't fall asleep on the grass again today and catch a cold, did you?"

"How is that possible? I'm in good health. I just suddenly felt like eating steamed buns today."

"Well, that's fine. Let's get some rice porridge and pickled mustard greens."

The two Taoists walked side by side in the setting sun, both looking lazy as they walked.

However, the younger Taoist has a more ethereal temperament, while the other Taoist is like a bound cloud, free and easy by nature but trapped by the things he bears.

click!
The picture is frozen at this moment. The photographer looks at this photo. Under the intertwined light of sunset and electric lights, two Taoists walk side by side through the flow of people.

They were obviously heading up the mountain, but these two
One is like being born!

But one seems to be entering the world!
(End of this chapter)