Wudang's victorious place is beautiful, mysterious and ethereal.
Wudang Mountain, the sacred place of Taoism, is full of purple air all year round and beautiful scenery. The Han River is like a dragon around the north, and Bashan is like a green screen standing south.
There are even more fantastic sceneries such as Tianzhu Xiaoqing, Land and Sea Running in Tide, Thunder Fire Refining Palace, Seahorse Breathing Fog and so on.
Of course, Wudang Mountain is not only famous for its scenery, but also the world-famous Wudang Kungfu.
Wudang Neijiaquan has a long history and is unpredictable.
It uses static braking, softness to overcome rigidity, condensing energy, combining rigidity and softness, and both internal and external training. It is not only suitable for martial arts combat, but also has the effect of keeping fit.
Wudang Qinggong is even more unique. It is famous all over the world, and it has attracted many parkour masters from all over the world to challenge each other, but they all come home.
There is a Sihangdao Academy at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The dean, Cheng Sihang, has loved martial arts since childhood.
Long Sihangdao is talented and intelligent, respects the teacher and respects the way, is upright, has an extraordinary understanding, is valued by the master, and cared for by all the teachers and brothers.
In Qigong, Tai Chi, Eight Diagrams, Xingyi, and Qinggong, all of them have high attainments.
On this day, under a cliff behind the courtyard of Sihangdao, Long Sihangdao stood with his hands on his hands, looking up at the cliff as high as five feet.
Behind him, a group of Daoyuan disciples were inexplicably excited, holding their mobile phones, and turning on the video recording function.
The Taoist head slightly tilted his head and said warmly: "You guys, don't send it out privately."
"Master, don't worry, we will never send it out without your permission." The
Taoist nodded in satisfaction, and finally got the action. .
I saw him cross his arms in front of him, then stretched out, his legs bent slightly, and he leaped up to his height.
When the upward trend came to an end, the toe of his left foot lightly touched the back of his right instep, and he suddenly jumped up a lot.
The disciples were suddenly in an uproar and excited.
"Appeared, stepping on the left foot and the right foot, the Wudang Tiyunzong on the moon in situ."
"Emma, Wudang really has a Tiyunzong! It's not useless that I came to Ezhou from Northeast Nagada to learn art from the teacher."
"You Why are you so excited? Even if you have you, you will be able to learn it? Master has been practicing for more than 20 years, so let's go slowly!"
"As long as there is, Master is willing to teach, and I will learn for 30 years."
In a blink of an eye ,Long Sihangdao was already standing on a cliff over 16 meters high, looking at the disciples below, smiling slightly, and jumping down again.
All the disciples immediately hulled around.
"Master, can you send this trembling video to this one?"
Long Sihangdao shook his head, and said, "No, please log out my account in the future!"
"Ah? Why, Master, you have hundreds of fans. Ten thousand fans! What a pity!"
Long Sihangdao looked at the young disciple, raised his hand and gently stroked his head, sighed, and walked to the Taoist courtyard by himself.
*Smack*
"Oh, brother, why are you slapping me?"
"Idiot, Master always tells fans that if you believe in science, there is no light work in this world. Isn't this going to slap yourself in the face?"
"No, before. Master also told everyone to believe in science. There is no light gong in the world. When you turn around and jump off a cliff of more than ten meters, isn't that also a face-slap?"
"Nonsense, that is jumping from the top down, this is flying from the bottom up. Still stepping on your right foot with your left foot is not scientific, okay! Can you lift yourself up by holding your hair in your hand?"
"Uh..."
A disciple curiously followed the Taoist master and asked, "Master, why? You've never been able to practice Tiyunzong before, but now you can do it?"
Long Sihangdao held his hands behind his back, slightly raised his head, looked at the purple aura in the sky, and said slowly: "Because there is more between the sky and the earth, which should have been there, but then disappeared, and now it has recovered. Something."
"What is it?"
"Heaven and Earth Qi."