Wudang Mountain.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Including the Wudang Sect members who received the news from Wudang Mountain, Chen Jinnan, Hong Antong, Feng Nandi and others.

They all stared blankly at the figure standing in the sky.

At this moment.

It's so majestic.

After a breath, the five thousand elite Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were wiped out.

A dreamlike scene happened under one's nose.

It shocked everyone's hearts again and again.

What is this concept?

If the five thousand elite Qing soldiers fought on the plains, even if they met the 50,000 soldiers from the Ming Dynasty guards, they would be driven to flee everywhere.

You know, at the beginning of the founding of the Qing Dynasty, the combat effectiveness of the Manchu Eight Banners was excellent and had not been corrupted by the prosperity of the Central Plains.

However, when facing this Taoist priest, he was so vulnerable.

Yes, it's just vulnerable.

The Taoist priest just blew a light breath and formed a strong hurricane, which rolled these Eight Banners and people and horses into the sky, turning them into blood rain.

This Taoist priest is definitely a real immortal!

Many people gradually came to their senses and looked at the figure in the sky. When they looked at the Wudang Sect, the heat in their eyes almost turned into substance.

"I want to listen to the teachings of the immortal masters! I worshipped in the Wudang Sect!"

This thought arose in everyone's mind.

So what about the power and wealth of the world? In front of the true immortal, it is like a native chicken, tiles and dogs.

Zhang Sanfeng held the whisk in his hand and hanged in the air. It was not until the Qing army turned into dust that the anger in his heart gradually dissipated.

He looked at the people who were boiling in Jun County below. He didn't say anything, put away his natal artifact below, turned around and walked back.

"Meet the ancestor!"

In the square in front of Wudang Mountain Gate, watching Zhang Sanfeng walk step by step, Tongming took Chen Jinnan, Hong Antong, Feng Nandi and others to salute respectfully.

"No need to be polite, get up!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook the whisk in his hand and said lightly.

Everyone bowed and lowered their heads, and they were honestly like elementary school students, not daring to let out a breath. The heat in their eyes almost turned into substance.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

More and more people heard about the deeds of Zhang Zhenren's breathtaking destruction of 5,000 Qing cavalry, and rushed towards Wudang Mountain.

The number of people in the county has reached more than 10,000.

This day has come to the agreed day.

God is very proud of his face. It doesn’t rain, the sun shines brightly and the spring breeze blows on his face.

Early in the morning, countless people woke up from their sleep, walked out of their residence, and came to the street.

The entire Junxian County has been crowded with people everywhere, and people are talking about Zhang Zhenren's deeds everywhere.

They come from all over the world, speak different accents, and say they are full of splashes and saliva.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

They all knew that today was the day when the Heavenly Lord preached.

Yes, I don’t know who shouted the slogan, saying that Zhenren Zhang must have descended to the earth as the body of the immortal master in heaven, so he called him the Heavenly Master.

This move has been recognized by everyone.

"Dong!"

When time came, a dull bell came from the mountain.

Everyone was shocked. Through the message from the disciples of Wudang Sect, they knew that after the bell rang, the next thing was the preaching of the Heavenly Lord.

I just don’t know how the Heavenly Lord planned to preach and what kind of Tao is he talking about!

At this time, the lively people suddenly became quiet.

Because, a figure slowly walked down in the sky.

The sky is illusory, but as he walks step by step, clouds will be produced as a step.

It seems that the sky is the flat ground and the white clouds are the steps.

Zhang Sanfeng walked down Wudang Mountain and came to the sky above Jun County Town three feet high, sitting cross-legged in the void.

His aura is even more majestic than that of the mountains.

It is even more vast than the sea.

Everyone will be attracted by his style when they see him.

In front of him, he unconsciously felt guilty.

On the ground, everyone looked at him in shock, even the Qing royal family who received the news later, or even the Buddhist people who rushed to hear the news.

Walk through the sky and take the clouds as the steps.

This is a real master!

Not those fake Taoist priests who commit fraud!

Such a person is called the Heavenly Lord and deserves his reputation.

Many ordinary people with dreams are also in their hearts.

This is an opportunity to change one's destiny against the will of heaven.

If they are lucky enough to gain the eyes of the Heavenly Lord and take them to their disciples, their fate will change drastically.

Soon, everyone on Wudang Mountain ran down and sat outside on the ground, ready to listen to the sermon.

The wind blew gently, Zhang Sanfeng's face became calm and he swayed the whisk in his hand.

But he ignored everyone's thoughts below.

He said softly: "The old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, because of his success, he went to the mortal world. Seeing that the way of cultivation had declined, he taught the world and started to preach the great way!"

The sound was neither anxious nor slow, like the spring breeze, and it was heard by everyone on the ground.

After pausing for a moment, he started speaking formally, and a loud voice came to everyone on the ground.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary; the name can be called, it is extraordinary! Nothing is called the beginning of heaven and earth; there is, it is called the mother of all things..."

Zhang Sanfeng sat upright in the void, with a solemn expression on his face, looking down at all living beings, and his mysterious mantras fell into everyone's ears.

Behind him, the Tai Chi diagram of the natal artifact slowly rotated, releasing the infinite Taoist rhyme, which made him look like an immortal god and extremely majestic.

While preaching, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the people below and watched their reactions.

There are those who shake their heads, those who scratch their ears and foreheads, those who show doubts on their faces, and those who seem to have some insights...

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, thousands of people have different appearances.

You should know that what Zhang Sanfeng said was not the method of practice, but the truth of the great way. It is like listening to the book of heaven.

Those who are not great wisdom are not enough to understand.

At this time, I saw a young man with a smile on his face and sitting cross-legged, as if he had realized the truth.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly, swung the whisk in his hand, and moved the young man through the crowd, landing behind Tong Ming and others.

This is a boy with natural wisdom, so he can't let it go.

Although there is no sky full of flowers, golden lotus gushing from the ground, and purple air falling from the sky, this is the true true saying of the Great Dao, pointing directly to the essence of practice.

Anyone who has gained some enlightenment will definitely be able to walk out of his own path and have a bright future.

It is enough to see such a young man, this preaching is enough!

But it's a pity that no one can realize the truth except this young man.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was not moved. He chose one in a million, which was considered to be a high proportion.

After he finished speaking the truth about the great way, he threw a whisk and officially began to talk about the way of practice.

"The way of practice begins with the acquired qi practice. Qi moves around the sky, opens up the meridians of the whole body, and penetrates the two bridges of heaven and earth. This is the innate realm..."

Zhang Sanfeng's voice was like a Honglu Bell, spreading all over the world.

With his realm, it is just a matter of raising one's hands to create a basic way of practice.

After hearing the true method of practice, the people below listened carefully.

After all, I really don’t understand what I said before.
To be continued...