Enter Kunlun again to practice magic skills

Meng Xiuyuan has come to this world, and roughly speaking, he has only visited Wudang Mountain several times.

Two of them were to save Zhang Wuji, one to save Song Qingshu, and one to save Hu Qingniu.

Now he is going down the mountain again, but this time, he is finally just for himself.

...

"Master, how long will it take for us to come back this time?"

Zhou Zhiruo asked curiously while happily tidying up Meng Xiuyuan's luggage.

"I can't explain it clearly, it will take at least three or five years..."

Meng Xiuyuan was holding a book in his hand and savoring it carefully. His brows were slightly frowning, and he was obviously a little distressed. He heard Zhou Zhiruo suddenly ask a question, and then he let out a sigh of relief, closed the book and replied.

"Is it going to go for so long... Then I have to prepare some things."

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised when she heard this, but she didn't feel any dissatisfied. She just accelerated her hands and thought about freeing up some time to say goodbye to her parents later.

For this thirteen-year-old little girl at this time and at the age of activeness, leaving her family and her parents was no longer as painful as before.

On the contrary, hearing that Meng Xiuyuan was finally willing to take her down the mountain, Zhou Zhiruo was even more excited.

At this moment, two sounds outside the door were from far to near:

"Little Junior Brother" "Little Junior Uncle!"

Meng Xiuyuan pushed it away and saw that it was Song Yuanqiao, and Song Qingshu and his son were already standing at the door.

"Senior Brother, Qingshu, why are you here?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head when he heard the sound, and said to Meng Xiuyuan with a little reproach:

"My junior brother, why did you suddenly have the idea of ​​going down the mountain? It's been so long since you went there.

If Qingshu hadn't come to tell me about this, I wouldn't know yet."

Meng Xiuyuan rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly and explained:

"This plan has actually been around for a long time, but today I'm going to set off for a temporary purpose, so I'm still thinking about going to see you later...

By the way, what's wrong with you guys holding so many things? Did Qingshu change his mind and want to go to Kunlun Mountain with me again?"

While talking, he could not help but be surprised as he looked at the father and son in front of him carrying a big bag.

During this trip to Kunlun, he was the first to ask Song Qingshu and invite him to go with him.

The wild fruits and peaches in the green valley of Kunlun Mountain are extremely beneficial to people's practice. This time Meng Xiuyuan went there, just to focus on improving his cultivation.

Such a good thing, he will not forget his good nephew.

But when Song Qingshu faced his invitation, he hesitated for a long time and finally chose to refuse.

Compared to going to Kunlun Mountain to practice martial arts, Song Qingshu would rather stay on Wudang Mountain and accompany his father Song Yuanqiao to preside over many affairs in the Wudang Sect.

In this regard, Meng Xiuyuan chose to respect his opinions, and was even happy that Song Qingshu had found his life goals.

After all, if it continues to develop in the current form, maybe his father and son will be the next two leaders of the Wudang Sect in the future. In this case, perhaps Song Qingshu's management ability is what the Wudang Sect urgently needs in the future.

As for martial arts, if there is the improved "Wudang Nine Yang Gong", it will not be too bad with Song Qingshu's own qualifications.

Song Yuanqiao obviously agreed with his son's idea. In the face of Meng Xiuyuan's inquiry, he just shook his head:

"If he doesn't go Qingshu, he won't go. It's good to stay on Wudang Mountain.

This bag is filled with things we have prepared for you. You may be able to use it on the road."

Meng Xiuyuan took the bag and opened it and found that it was indeed all for food and were arranged neatly together. Although they were not precious, they were prepared so detailed and appropriately, which obviously took a lot of effort.

Meng Xiuyuan saw this big burden exactly like four years ago, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The eldest brother obviously thought he hadn't grown up and wanted to prepare everything for him.

However, he did not reject Song Yuanqiao's kindness, but instead responded happily and took the burden in Song Qingshu's hand.

"Haha, okay. Senior brother, don't worry, I'll find a way to send a letter to report my safety when I got to the place."

Song Yuanqiao nodded when he heard the sound, expressing his satisfaction, but after a moment, he couldn't help but instruct and inquire.

"Although you have high martial arts skills, you need to be more careful when you take your three children on the road...

By the way, where is Master? Have you ever told him that he would go down the mountain and travel far?"

Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly and replied to Song Yuanqiao:

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know everything in my heart.

It was from my master that I talked to him about martial arts issues before I thought about going to Kunlun Mountain to practice martial arts.

Of course, these things were the first to talk to him.

Originally, I wanted my master to go to Kunlun with me, but he didn't want to, so I couldn't force it..."

The fact is that the reason why Meng Xiuyuan was so anxious was indeed influenced by his master Zhang Sanfeng.

After he discussed with his master the issue of "compressing true qi", his master took out a booklet, which recorded all his experiences in this aspect.

After Meng Xiuyuan came back, he carefully studied the booklet several times and found that as Zhang Sanfeng said, although he had developed some tricks in this regard, he was still far from being able to truly succeed and to compress and liquefy the true qi.

Currently, according to Zhang Sanfeng's method, it is indeed possible to compress the true qi to a certain extent, but this can only be used for a small part of the true qi to make it denser, and to increase the power of the moves in attacks of one move at a time.

If you want to go further and maintain it for a long time, or completely liquefy the true qi, you will be unable to achieve the strength.

Moreover, it is easy to damage oneself when practicing. If you are not careful, you will leave many hidden injuries like Zhang Sanfeng, which is considered to be a very obvious side effect.

In this regard, Meng Xiuyuan's idea was that perhaps his physical foundation was not solid enough, so he encountered such a dead end. He needed to use "Physical Fitness Technique" to further strengthen his body so that he could try to compress his true energy.

Just as the liquefied gas tank must be made of steel, it is impossible to use wood or stone.

The stronger the container, the higher the pressure it can bear inside. This is an obvious truth.

Since there is no exquisite way to learn, it is natural to try it down-to-earth and in the simplest and most straightforward way.

Anyway, even if it fails in the end, the process of physical strengthening is a kind of gain, and it will never be said to be useless.

In order to improve the efficiency of cultivation, Meng Xiuyuan thought of going to the Qinggu in Kunlun Mountain to practice for a while.

He originally wanted to take Zhang Sanfeng with him and let his master eat the fairy peach fruit and enjoy the benefits.

But after listening to his suggestion, Zhang Sanfeng refused without thinking about it, saying that there was no need for this.

Because as the master said before, at this time, he and Meng Xiuyuan had already embarked on two different forks in the martial arts journey.

Meng Xiuyuan pays more attention to internal strength and still wants to take the path of overwhelming people. He hopes to use this method of "compressing true qi" to break through his limits, so that the true qi that he is about to accumulate is qualitatively changed, and even can continue to practice internally.

For Zhang Sanfeng, what he values ​​more is his insights and creation in martial arts and breakthroughs in martial arts theory.

The fact that he is most concerned about at the moment is to create the "Tai Chi" martial arts skills as soon as possible.

As for the different fruits of immortal peaches, whether he eats them or not, it doesn’t matter much.

Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan naturally respected Master's opinion and did not mention this matter again.

...

In the afternoon of the same day, Meng Xiuyuan took Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji and Ali to the mountain together.

Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao and his son knew that Meng Xiuyuan was not happy to part, so they did not come to see him off. They just prepared a carriage for them in advance at the foot of the mountain.

With high mountains and long rivers and three and a half-year-old children, Meng Xiuyuan naturally could not rely on walking as before.

Meng Xiuyuan naturally accepted this with pleasure.

After several months, I have been safe overall.

Even if they occasionally encounter some thieves who are not eyebrowed, most of them can handle it, which can be regarded as using this to temper them.

Until I finally arrived at Hongmei Villa, I didn’t encounter anything worth a book.

"Uncle Master, will we live here in the future?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the majestic villa in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

He had heard of the story of Meng Xiuyuan and Song Qingshu in Zhuwu's serial villages in the past. He was very curious about the Zhuangzi, whom Song Qingshu described as "extremely luxurious". Today, he finally saw it with his own eyes.

However, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and immediately denied his guess:

"No, we're just staying here for a night to rest. We'll continue to go into the mountain tomorrow."

In fact, when Song Qingshu was dealing with the property left over from Zhu Wu's two families, he had already sold the Hongmei Villa to nearby merchants. The money he received was almost used up by Meng Xiuyuan in various disaster relief areas in recent years.

Being able to stay here for one night is already the result of the polite reception by the merchants for Meng Xiuyuan's sake.

Zhang Wuji was not disappointed when he heard this. After all, he was not the kind of child who had spoiled himself. He had experienced the hardest environment on the Ice and Fire Island for ten years.

Now that I want to live in this Hongmei Villa, I just listened to Song Qingshu's hymn for so long, and I was a little curious. After a night, after this freshness passed, he no longer became obsessed.

Early the next morning, Meng Xiuyuan took his three children and walked towards the depths of the Kunlun Mountains according to the route I remembered.

After walking like this for a few hours, he was at the foot of a towering snow-capped mountain. He suddenly stopped and looked up at the panoramic view of the snow-capped mountain, as if he was looking at something.

"Hiss Meng, you came to this Kunlun Mountains thousands of miles away, just to find such a place to practice, right?"

Ali looked at the trees and forests around him that were not special. Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had no intention of walking forward, he was very confused and couldn't help but ask.
To be continued...