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Then Yang Fang sat opposite him.

Zhou Meng took the initiative to serve tea to Yang Fang, and the two chatted for a while.

During this chat, Zhou Meng mainly talked about some trivial matters, mostly about interesting things in Wudang Mountain.

Yang Fang also echoed.

The two of them tacitly avoided talking about sensitive topics such as Yang Fang's master.

In any case, Zhou Meng completely accepted Yang Fang's Wudang identity.

After chatting, Yang Fang wrote down the cultivation methods of Zhenwu Temple.

After Zhou Meng took it personally, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

He carefully read the cultivation methods of Zhenwu Temple.

The more he read, the more he frowned.

After a long time, he shook his head and sighed:

"No wonder there are only a handful of Wudang disciples who have ever mastered the True Martial Arts. This kind of practice places too much emphasis on talent. If you don't have exceptional talent, it would be difficult to even begin."

"Furthermore, the difficulty of subsequent cultivation in Zhenwu Temple increases step by step. Even if you can enter this threshold, the subsequent steps will still be a problem..."

Yang Fang laughed after hearing this:

"It is precisely because of this that those who have reached a high level of cultivation in the Zhenwu Temple will possess the power to subvert the world, to foresee the future, to discern the mysteries of heaven, and to gain insight into all things. Such a miraculous power naturally requires a corresponding level of difficulty."

"Master Zhou, among all the Wudang disciples throughout history, besides Patriarch Sanfeng, is there anyone who has cultivated the Zhenwu Temple to the highest level?"

Zhou Meng shook his head:

"Forget about the Transformation Realm. Even those who have reached the Second Realm are rare in Wudang's hundreds of years of history. There are no more than three people. The last person to reach the Second Realm of Zhenwu Temple was a Taoist master during the Ming Dynasty."

"As for the second realm and beyond... apart from Patriarch Sanfeng, no one else has reached it."

After hearing Zhou Meng's words, Yang Fang was not surprised.

After all, the Zhenwu Temple method was created by Zhang Sanfeng according to his own talents.

Throughout history, how many people like Zhang Sanfeng can there be?

You can imagine how difficult it is to practice this method!

Although Yang Fang had never come into contact with the Eight Unique Skills, he estimated that the difficulty of practicing the Eight Unique Skills would definitely not be as difficult as that of the Zhenwu Temple.

According to the meaning expressed in the original work.

The Eight Unique Skills are derived from the methods left behind by True Man Zi Yang.

Moreover, each of the eight unique skills has a different direction. It is obvious that the person who created these skills has a different understanding of Zi Yang Zhenren's law.

in other words.

These eight unique skills are actually the "incomplete method" of the Taoist master Zi Yang.

However, this Zhenwu Temple was created by Zhang Sanfeng, who was no less talented than Zi Yang Zhenren.

By comparing the two, we can naturally know which one is stronger and which one is weaker, which one is difficult and which one is easy.

In addition, Wudang has had many heroes and talents over the hundreds of years, but no one can enter the third realm of Zhenwu Temple.

This also shows that the training in Zhenwu Temple is very demanding.

But Yang Fang changed his mind.

Just because Wudang doesn’t have such talents doesn’t mean there aren’t any in other places.

For example.

Longhu Mountain.

“I don’t know who in Wudang today can build this Zhenwu Temple.”

Zhou Meng sighed.

However, although he sighed at this time, he did not feel depressed.

After all, compared to the previous loss, it is much better now.

Yang Fang smiled unintentionally and said:

"I think the disciple under Taoist Yunlong is quite talented. Maybe we can let him try."

"The disciple beside Yunlong... Oh, Brother Yang Fang, you mean Xiao Wangye. Indeed, Xiao Wang is considered the most talented martial artist of this generation..."

As Zhou Meng was talking, he realized something. He looked at Yang Fang's half-smile and was stunned.

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This expression clearly reminded Zhou Meng of something.

Zhou Meng was silent for a moment. He looked at the Zhenwu Temple practice method in his hand, then sighed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, do you know something?"

"What does Master Zhou mean?"

"For example...some things that happened in 44..."

"If Master Zhou is talking about the Jiashen Rebellion and the Eight Unrivaled Skills, then I do know something about them."

Zhou Meng was not surprised at all when he heard Yang Fang's words. He said calmly:

"Sure enough, even Fellow Daoist Yang of the Zhenwu Temple, which has been lost for over three hundred years in Wudang, can learn it. So, Fellow Daoist Yang must also know about what happened back then. I was not thoughtful enough."

"Master Zhou, you're too polite. I only have a vague understanding of what happened back then, and I have no intention of investigating what happened back then."

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"As for the Eight Secret Skills..."

"Hahaha, Master, rest assured. Although the Eight Ultimate Skills are tempting, in my opinion, there's no need to expend energy pursuing them. Moreover, judging from the results they bring, they are merely methods of causing chaos. They can't compare to the practicality of the Zhenwu Temple. Although it's difficult to practice, it's a complete path."

Zhou Meng couldn't help but be touched by Yang Fang's words. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly dimmed a little.

"Fellow Daoist Yang sees things clearly. If everyone in the world could think this way, how could there have been the chaos we saw back then? Alas..."

He let out a long sigh.

It was like spitting out all the years of frustration in one breath.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yang knows what happened back then, I won't hide it anymore. Xiao Wang is indeed one of the eight unique skills back then and the heir of Feng Hou Qi Men. From this point of view, his talent is indeed extraordinary."

Zhou Meng said.

"Then let him try Zhenwu Temple."

Yang Fang laughed.

Zhou Meng nodded, but then he looked at Yang Fang and said:

"If Fellow Daoist Yang is willing to return Zhenwu Temple to Wudang, I will naturally treat Fellow Daoist Yang with openness. I still have the Fenghou Qimen method here. Would Fellow Daoist Yang like to see it?"

"Hahaha, is the Master testing me with this?"

"No, since Fellow Daoist Yang has mastered the Zhenwu School, his mind must be beyond that of ordinary people. With such a mind, I think he can also master the Fenghou Qimen."

"Forget it. Just practicing this Zhenwu Guan is already extremely exhausting for me. Besides, I'm not proficient in numerology. I can't chew too much if I try too hard."

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While Yang Fang and Zhou Meng were talking, Taoist Yunlong, who had been waiting outside the door, felt very strange.

Why had he been excluded from this conversation?

Is there any secret behind this?

Besides, isn't this a bit too long?

Just as he was muttering to himself, the door opened.

He hurriedly looked back, and what he saw immediately shocked him!

His master!

The head of Wudang!!

He actually came out in person to see Yang Fang off!!!

Zhou Meng and Yang Fang walked forward, both with smiles on their faces. When they reached Taoist Yunlong, Zhou Meng said:

"Yunlong, from now on, Fellow Daoist Yang Fang will be an honored guest of Wudang. Wherever Fellow Daoist Yang Fang goes, you must treat him well. At the same time, you must inform the entire Wudang of this matter. If anyone dares to be rude to Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, don't blame me for punishing him according to the sect rules."

Although Taoist Yunlong was extremely surprised, he still quickly bowed and said:

"Yunlong will obey the orders of the Sect Master!"

Yang Fang smiled and said:

"Master, there's no need to do this. If you give such an order, I'm afraid the entire Wudang and even the entire alien world will be curious about what I did today."

"It's okay. What you did today is worth it. In the future, when you are out there, you will have Wudang as your backer. If anyone comes to provoke you, Wudang will stand behind you."

The conversation between Yang Fang and Zhou Meng made Yunlong, who was already surprised, even more shocked.

He really wanted to ask what was going on.

But he also knew that he couldn't ask this question now.

At least we should wait until Yang Fang leaves before asking Zhou Meng.

Afterwards, Zhou Meng asked Taoist Yunlong to take Yang Fang around Wudang Mountain. After giving the instructions, the old man returned to the room.

Taoist Yunlong looked at Yang Fang, the shock in his eyes still not dissipated.

Seeing this, Yang Fang smiled and said:

"If Taoist Yunlong is curious, then go ask Master Zhou."

"This...I'm afraid Master won't tell me."

"Hahaha, then I can't say much."

After the two of them finished talking, Taoist Yunlong took Yang Fang and wandered around Wudang Mountain.

Taoist Yunlong gave Yang Fang a detailed introduction to the various scenic spots of Wudang Mountain.

The other party said that this was the place where Master Sanfeng practiced, and at the same time said that that was the place where Master Sanfeng taught his disciples.

The words will not deviate too much from Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, the most famous person in Wudang is Zhang Sanfeng.

Yang Fang nodded one by one.

What Taoist Yunlong said seemed to him to be just historical rumors, but to Yang Fang, these were his personal experiences.

How could he not be familiar with every blade of grass and every stone in Wudang Mountain?

The lifespan of mountains and rivers is tens of millions of years, but hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye.

The bluestone that Zhang Fang and Zhang Sanfeng made while they were discussing Taoism is still there today.

But compared to the original time, there are inevitably a few more strands of moss on the bluestone.

After a trip to the imperial capital, Yang Fang became more indifferent to his past experiences.

After all, that was a thing of the past life.

You can miss it and linger on it.

But you can't be tied down.

People can always be quiet, and the world will return.

When desire does not arise, it is true tranquility.

The true constant responds to things, the true constant obtains nature,