Yang Lin performed sword fighting in front of the Chongyang Palace and won the first place.

And when he had a sword duel with Qiu Chuji, his overwhelming advantage proved that his swordsmanship concept was indeed superior to that of Superman.

All of this happens in full view of the public, and its impact is far-reaching.

Because everyone understands it.

Yang Lin's internal strength display was actually not particularly high. At least, it was slightly weaker than the internal strength Qiu Chuji used.

As for swordsmanship, in terms of absolute sword speed, it is not as fast as Bhikkhu Chuji. The only thing that surpasses it is the change of swordsmanship. This is the victory of skill.

Skills are actually soft power and can be learned by everyone.

If you set an example before others, you can't help others not being impressed.

When the Quanzhen Seventh Son and other elders of the sect announced their first affiliation, they left one after another.

The place where Yang Lin is located has become extremely lively.

It was surrounded on three floors inside and three floors outside, and it was completely impenetrable.

All of them are asking for advice on how to modify this sword technique to make it more suitable.

Yang Lin saw that it was not the way, and quickly pressed down his hands to stop everyone from asking for advice, and said with a smile: "You only see the changing of the sword path and the fusion of sword moves, but you don't see the most essential thing.

As the saying goes, those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. If you learn the same fusion sword moves as mine, it may be effective in a short period of time, but it will be detrimental to your long-term practice."

"Senior Brother Lu, how do you say this?"

"Think about it, some people feel comfortable when practicing internal skills, but feel miserable when practicing swordsmanship.

There are also some people who feel very comfortable when they use the Peach Blossom Flowing Water move when practicing swordsmanship; but they feel particularly uncomfortable when they use the Frost-covered Ground move, right?"

"Yes, that's how I feel."

"What I want to say is, which training method is more suitable depends on yourself.

What others teach is originally theirs, and what suits you is the best.”

"Now that I have said that, I understand, it is indeed the case.

No wonder I don’t practice well in my daily practice. I always spend too much time and energy on things I’m not good at, which drags me down.”

"Earlier, I was thinking that I really didn't have the talent to practice swordsmanship, and I didn't know what to do in the future.

Senior brother's words made me suddenly enlightened... I specialize in meditation, and my internal strength is cultivated quickly. I like silence and don't like to move. In this case, I just focus on practicing internal strength. When practicing swordsmanship, I just look for a few moves that fit my hand best.

Come and practice.”

"That's a bad statement. Junior brother, if you specialize in practicing internal skills and go out to walk in the mountains, won't you be unable to defeat opponents whose cultivation levels are several levels lower than yours? If you don't succeed, you will defeat our Quanzhen sect.

prestige."

"Hey, don't talk about me. I spend my whole day thinking about how to combine sword moves and how to use the fastest and weirdest sword moves, and I waste my internal strength.

In the future, you might not be able to stop me from casually striking out with a sword, and you think everyone is Senior Brother Lu, right?"

Okay, this is a sword fight.

Yang Lin looked on and saw that the two groups had started to quarrel.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "So, it depends on your own choice as to how to practice, how to integrate sword moves, whether to make extreme changes, or to focus on internal strength and enhance the power of sword moves.

As long as you find the right path, anyone can become a master, I have taken a step in advance."

After saying this, Yang Lin quickly squeezed out, ducked to see if no one was paying attention, and hid in a quiet place.

This enthusiasm is too much to bear.

At this time, he was concerned about his qualifications to understand Xiantian Kung.

After all, there has never been a precedent for a lay disciple to receive the highest inheritance. Even a sect like the Quanzhen Sect, which claims to have teachings without distinction, cannot help but think about it carefully.

Is it possible to pass down innate skills to lay disciples for enlightenment?

Whether you can understand and learn is not important, but whether you want to set this precedent.

Yang Lin was actually quite unsure.

…

"I don't agree. This rule set by Master Chongyang is actually to urge the disciples not to neglect Taoism...

However, Lu Guanying has never even learned Taoism, he only practices martial arts, and he is not a Quanzhen precept-abiding disciple.

After going down the mountain, he may not return to the mountain gate. If he learns the innate skills, will it still be the innate skills of our Quanzhen teaching?"

The eldest son Liu Chuxuan said calmly without much expression on his face.

He has always been quiet and self-sufficient, only pursuing Taoism and not striving for fame or fortune.

Regarding Yang Lin's opinion, I can't say whether it's good or bad. He just wants to stick to tradition.

Wang Chuyi was not happy.

At the beginning, he had taken a liking to Yang Lin in Lujiazhuang because he felt that with his physique and energy, he was likely to realize the innate skills.

He keenly felt that the reason why his master had problems with his Xiantian Kung back then was because his body was not strong enough and his energy was not enough...

The seven of them failed to practice successfully, of course for the same reason.

Therefore, he has always paid attention to exploring the strength of the physical body and won the title of Iron-footed Immortal.

Think about it, even his feet are made of iron, so his bones and muscles are definitely not that weak.

However, the Quanzhen Sect's inheritance prefers to train Qi and cultivate the mind, and does not have a good physical training method. His progress in this area has not been very great.

At this time, he naturally did not want his plan to fail: "This is no different from the ordinary household dog. To put it bluntly, the seven of us cannot bear the legacy of our ancestors. We are like guardian dogs."

He has a huge fortune, but he has to go out to beg for food.

Now the Quanzhen Sect has declined in popularity compared to when its predecessor was still there.

If we keep it to ourselves and don't pass it on to our disciples, this world-famous martial arts may be lost. If Master Chongyang knew about it, he would obviously not be satisfied.

What's wrong with the lay disciples? One day you are a member of the Quanzhen Sect and you will remain a member of the Quanzhen Sect all your life. You will not turn your heart to other schools just because you don't observe the precepts. When we practice Taoism and cultivate our minds, we should be open-minded."

Hao Datong shook his head: "I don't agree."

He only said one sentence without explanation, and no one was surprised.

Guangningzi Hao Datong calls himself "Mr. Silent". He doesn't talk much on weekdays and tends to be traditional. It's normal for him to disagree.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qiu Chuji, on the other hand, strangely expressed his support at this time: "I have also heard of Lu Guanying's reputation...

He resisted the Jin soldiers externally and kept the people at peace internally. He has been highly praised in recent years. It is not too much to call him a young hero.

Although he lost the face of a poor Taoist today, the face of Jianghu people is worthless. If he is strong, he is justified... Being able to understand the innate skills is his ability. If he can't understand it, he can't blame anyone. Just give him a chance.

."

Wang Chuyi cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qiu is still so open-minded and heroic. I thought you would be the first to object?"

"Who do you think I am? Senior brother, you can still be open-minded about this. If you lose, you will lose. A disciple does not have to be inferior to his teacher. This is a good thing.

Don't tell me that you can't tell. Although his theory today is deviant, it is still quite unreasonable.

Will Yiri Quanzhen Sect flourish and dominate the world, or will it bury the roots of civil strife and fall apart? It's all because of his words and deeds today...

I would like to see this kind of character and build a ladder for him to see how far he can go?"

"I think that kid is pretty good." Qingjing Sanren Sun Buer suddenly laughed and said directly.

Tan Chuduan also expressed his opinion, "Does Junior Sister Sun think so too? I also think that he is a sweet-tempered person and is quite to my liking.

Let him comprehend it. If he can succeed, at least the inheritance will not be broken."

This is great.

Four people have already expressed their approval, so what more can be said?

Master Ma Zhenren sat there, opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Let him go. Whether it succeeds or not depends on the wishes of Patriarch Chongyang."

His opinions never mattered, and he never had any opinions.

After everyone got together and chatted for a while, Master Ma was going to return to the back mountain to retreat and practice.

If there's no big deal, I won't show up.
Chapter completed!