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

Chapter 95 God Gets One with Spirit?

"God gets one with the spirit?"

After listening to the old Taoist priest's explanation, Mo Yu suddenly said, "If the spirit of the gods is really as you said, then Wu Gensheng has touched the legendary one, right?"

His Taiyi fighting method looks quite intimidating, but it is actually understandable, and there are indeed people who can do it.

For example, Lu Linglong's Baguazhang. If there is someone who also practices Quanzhen alchemy and is proficient in Baguazhang, and both of these are better than Lu Linglong.

So when Mo Yu told that person the essence of his Taiyi fighting method, although he could not break all the methods like Mo Yu, he could also deconstruct Lu Linglong's true qi.

To put it bluntly, Taiyi fighting method itself does not go beyond the framework of "Tai Chi power".

The reason why he was named Taiyi was just a boast made up by Mo Yu during his middle school syndrome attack, and it was just his expectation for the future of his own tactics.

The word "Taiyi" here actually refers to the "one" that God obtains from the spirit!

Even the old Taoist priest who could only see the tip of the iceberg, Mo Yu did not think he could grasp that 'one', and the Quanxing Sect leader named Wu Gensheng would never be able to do so either!

Precisely because he was on this path, Mo Yu was more aware that the end of his path was an existence that he would never be able to reach.

"I don't know how Wu Gensheng did it, but he did it." The old Taoist shrugged casually.

If a fight really broke out, Zhang Zhiwei felt that he should be able to defeat Wu Gensheng.

But it is hard to say who has gone further on the "Tao".

After all, combat effectiveness is influenced by various factors, and how far you go on the path of "Tao" only determines your upper limit.

Zhang Zhiwei's strength is not only based on his personal talent, but also on the foundation of the Tianshi Mansion.

Wu Gensheng is just like his name, Wu Gensheng. This guy's strength is purely due to his personal talent and opportunity.

The same goes for Mo Yu. With the Wudang heritage, his development speed is enough to beat him even if he doesn't have the Wudang heritage.

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Without getting a satisfactory answer, even when being dragged away by Wang Ye, Mo Yu's mind was still thinking about the divine spirit.

bump!
Mo Yu, who was thinking with his head down and not looking at the road at all, bumped into Feng Shayan's chest who came to find him.

The vision was blocked and two soft lumps pressed against the cheeks.

But Mo Yu still didn't come back to his senses. He frowned and turned around to walk in another direction, repeating something in his mouth: "In the past, those who obtained the One. In the past, the beginning of Tai Chi. One, Tai Chi, means non-duality."

After walking only two steps, Mo Yu tripped over a step with a bang.

He fell to the ground and simply lay there without getting up, but the mumbling continued.

"What happened to Mo Yu?"

Feng Shayan glanced at Mo Yu, who was obviously crazy, and turned to ask Wang Ye.

He was apparently full of energy on the court just now, and sent Lu Linglong away with a slap. How come he became like this after just half an hour of not seeing him?
"Ah this."

Wang Ye scratched his head in embarrassment.

It's a good thing we're not in Wudang Mountain, otherwise if Master Yunlong found out that Mo Yu was crazy, he might think that he was the one who made him crazy and sent him to the sect.

"Mo Yu encountered some problems in his cultivation and he couldn't figure it out for the time being. I'll take him back to his room to rest."

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Feng Shayan held her forehead in her hand speechlessly, "Are all of you who practice Taoism so crazy?"
Although she had heard that one has to be crazy to survive, it seemed to be true!

"Mo Yu is currently staying at the residence that our Tianxia Association has arranged for him. Let me help him get some rest."

Feng Shayan said as she helped Mo Yu up.

Seeing that Mo Yu didn't react at all while being held, Wang Ye let Feng Shayan take him away.

Although Mo Yu looked like he was possessed, he was actually just focusing most of his attention on thinking, and still retained a sense of external crises.

At least when Wang Ye brought him down, Mo Yu would walk around the cliff when he saw it and didn't step on it.

At this time, there was still one game left, and most people were gathered around the playing field.

The mountain, already sparsely populated, was now completely devoid of a single soul. Feng Shayan slipped one of Mo Yu's arms behind her neck and supported him as they slowly walked through the deserted forest, listening to Mo Yu's ramblings on about profound Taoist principles, some of which she understood, others not.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Mo Yu's figure was not so far away.

There are also things that he cannot see through or understand.

He can also become obsessed with something.

Like a (mortal) person.

Because of Mo Yu's current condition, the two walked very slowly.

Feng Shayan is 1.71 meters tall, while Mo Yu is 1.85 meters tall.

The two of them now look like an intimate couple strolling in the mountains.

While feeling Mo Yu's body temperature, Feng Shayan's mind was full of random thoughts about strange things that she herself didn't know why appeared.

The road back to the little bamboo house is very long, as if it will never end.

But when Feng Shayan carried Mo Yu to the door of the small bamboo house, she felt that the road was too short, as if they arrived in the blink of an eye.

Feng Shayan opened the door and threw Mo Yu, who was still in a trance, on the bed, and took off his shoes.

I don't know when the full moon appeared in the sky, casting white moonlight.

Feng Shayan stood in front of the door and looked at the full moon in the starry sky. After hesitating for a moment, she closed the door and turned back.

He climbed onto the bed, took off Mo Yu's wide Taoist robe, threw it on the clothes hanger, and took off his outer clothes.

She leaned against the headboard and let Mo Yu lie on top of her. She gently pressed his temples with her thumbs and rubbed his forehead with the other four fingers.

Mo Yu closed his eyes and stopped muttering.

Just leaning quietly on Feng Shayan's body.

Feng Shayan looked down at Mo Yu lying in her arms. It was the first time she observed him from this angle.

From this angle, Mo Yu, who was the same age as her and a few months older than her, now looked like her younger brother who had not grown up.

Leaning quietly on my sister, I calmed my chaotic thoughts.

He was completely different from the domineering, flamboyant and unrestrained him. There was a kind of cute contrast. Feng Shayan looked at him and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

The mountain of martial arts is too difficult to climb. Even someone as talented as Mo Yu will eventually get tired.

Occasionally, he also needs a break.

"Tell me, is there really anyone who can master the legendary One?"

Mo Yu's brows suddenly frowned again, and he asked with a long sigh.

Feng Shayan smoothed the wrinkles between his brows and did not answer because she knew.

Mo Yu was asking her on the surface, but in fact he was asking himself.

"Should I not be saying this now?"

After a while, Mo Yu asked again.

But this time, he was no longer asking about the Tao, but about people.

"You know and you still ask?"

Feng Shayan said this and lowered her head to kiss him.

In order to force his brain to stop and stop thinking about "one", Mo Yu suppressed and replaced the madness in his mind with another kind of madness.

The Taoist scriptures say: Hunting in the fields can make people crazy!
Mo Yu, whose mind was confused by Wu Gensheng's divine spirit, no longer looked up to pursue the scenery on the mountain of martial arts that night.

He stopped and looked down the mountain.

It turns out that in addition to the two peaks of "Wu" and "Dao", there is also scenery unique to the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)