Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 146 Five elements of magic boxing

I only saw that in the sky, there were cloudy clouds, walking like a running horse. One day, the heavy snow was swept up in the air by the wind and drifting east and west. Only in this moment, the sky changed dramatically, and the world in front of me was covered by wind and snow. The snow particles surged down, blowing on the face like a knife, and I couldn't open my eyes. The wind roars in the ears, mixed with the sound of dead branches in the mountains and forests, continuous, layer by layers, and sometimes the wild wolf howling from afar, which seems to be from modern society to ancient times and the same as the world.

"Droken head wind" is a saying in Wu Zhong's hometown. It is about the wind and snow, and the sky is cold. In this case, if people can't hide in the warm room to shelter from the wind in time, the wind and snow will blow away the soul and freeze to death in a short time. On the grassland in China, there will be a snow disaster in almost three or two years. The most powerful thing is this kind of "broken head wind", blizzard, which even the "polar bear" has to hide obediently.

Siberia is originally close to the Arctic Circle. The weather is very cold. Every winter, there are often things that freeze to death, especially in the virgin forest after the snow. Once a blizzard blows, it is really a disaster.

Wu Zhong was swept head-on by the strong wind and heavy snow. He stagnated in his chest. He quickly turned around and ran away. In a few steps, he grabbed the wind and snow concave where the wooden house was located. At this time, the sky on the top of the mountain forest seemed to be about to collapse. The cold wind was like a knife, and the snow shadow roared through the mountain and the forest. The power was shocking.

"Oh, Brother Wang is still practicing on the mountain at this time! In such a big snowstorm, the wind speed can reach at least 100 kilometers per hour. The mountain is unobstructed, and I'm afraid it will be even more powerful! If you are not careful, you will be buried by the heavy snow and freeze to death.

It was not until this time that Wu Zhong suddenly remembered that Wang Chan's injuries had recovered recently. After refining his swords, he had to climb to the top of the cliff above the wind and snow concave to stand on the top of the wind and snow to practice boxing. On the top of the mountain, there is no shelter, standing in the wind. In the face of such a big snowstorm, the stone can also crack with cold. What's more, Wang Chan has always been dressed in single clothes, and sometimes even his whole body **.

In this situation, it makes people's scalp numb when they think about it.

It turned out that the weather was normal this month. Wang Chan and Wu Zhong were all addicted to practicing. They had long been used to this kind of life and had little contact with the outside world, so they didn't hear today's weather forecast on the radio, so they were blocked by the snowstorm.

Bang! After kicking open the door, Wu Zhong quickly ran into the room, grabbed a seal-skin coat, wrapped his head and face, only revealing his eyes with snow mirrors, and ran to the place where Wang Chan practiced skills behind him. But the blizzard was really too big. After a period of brewing, the wind was stronger. It rolled up the snow in the mountain forest, flew to the sky, and covered the sky and the earth. As soon as Wu Zhonggang ran to the mountain road behind him, he couldn't help drifting back by the strong wind. In this situation, horse steps, checking fists and bullet legs didn't work. I can only crawl on the ground with my hands and feet and crawl up with difficulty.

The depths of the mountains are originally colder than the plains. Although there are trees to block the wind, it also makes the impact in the mountains far more terrible than the world at the foot of the mountain. The violent wind, wrapped in countless snow, hit his head and face on his body, just like a circle of people around him punching and kicking Wu Zhong. There was no pain under his body.

Bang! A branch with a thick arm flew over his head and quickly hit Wu Zhong. Wu Zhong only felt a sharp pain on his head and shoulders. The snow mirror suddenly cracked into a cobweb. Venus appeared in front of him, and there was a sweet smell in his throat.

This branch is 20 or 30 catties long. It is wrapped in wind and blood and poured down at a speed of dozens of kilometers. For an ordinary person, he was only hit by this, and his bones and muscles will be broken. Fortunately, Wu Zhong was nervous and fast during this period and his body was strong, but even so, he turned around for a while, lying in the snow and couldn't move for a long time. Move the place.

"It's terrible. Now I'm lying in the wind and snow. Before I find Wang Chan, I will be frozen by the blizzard!" A trace of despair flashed in Wu Zhong's heart. He tried his best to resume his action, but his forehead began to bleed out. It was cold. As soon as he came out, he was frozen by the cold wind, which made him work hard several times. Finally, he was stuck in the snow and couldn't get up.

At this moment, suddenly there seemed to be a call in his ear. Wu Zhong felt that his shoulder was caught in a daze. The big hand was extremely hard, like a steel hook. Under the grip, the strength penetrated the bone marrow in his body, so that his body could no longer move.

Then the owner of the big hand lifted him up, sandwiched him under his ribs, took advantage of the wind, and strode down the mountain road. No matter how strong the storm was in all directions, it could not shake his body at all.

In a short time, the wind outside his body was small, and the sound of the door opening came from his ear. Wu Zhong felt a warmth on his face, and the pressure between his mouth and nose suddenly disappeared. He immediately sat down and gasped. A feeling like the rest of my life after the disaster surged into my heart.

When he sweated on his forehead, he finally regained his strength and pulled off the snow mirror. Sure enough, he saw Wang Chan standing in front of him, with his muscles and bones like rock and ice. Obviously, it was Wang Chan who saved himself just now.

The skin of Wang Chan's body is trembling at a special frequency, like the ripples of water waves, starting from the most central origin, radiating to every subtle part of the body. Seeing Wu Zhong struggling to stand up from the ground with a gasp, he smiled: "This Siberian wind and snow It's much bigger than that in China. I'm used to the wind and snow in Daxing'anling, but it's the first time I've seen such a big one in so many years.

"Brother Wang, are you still naked in this weather? After practicing boxing martial arts to such a level, can it really be as described in martial arts novels, cold and summer are invulnerable, can you walk through the water and fire, and nothing can be hurt? Wu Zhong escaped from death just now, and he was completely relying on Wang Chan to come in time. This recovery of peace, he even dealt with the blood stains on his forehead, so he came to ask in a hurry, and his eyes were full of yearning.

"Fighting martial arts have been practiced to my level. Inside and outside the body, full of true qi, the direction of the heart, no leakage, can close pores, lock all the channels in the body and the outside world, and do not lose heat, so it is not wrong to say that the cold and heat do not invade. It's just that this is not unlimited. After all, it's still a mortal fetus, just like in the Antarctic Arctic, minus sixty or seventy degrees. After a long time, even steel can freeze and crack, and I can't stay for a long time. As for what you said about the water and fire, it's nonsense. There is no basis, unless you can become the legendary immortals...

Wang Chan spewed out a breath of air. His breath was white, and he spewed out five or six meters away in one breath, and then slowly dispersed into the void: "I practiced on the top of the mountain and felt that you were in danger, so I came back to save you, but at this time, the blizzard came just right. My yin and yang boxing rack still needs to be sharpened and integrated. Such celestial phenomena are usually rare and suitable for me to practice, but you don't come out again..."

While talking, Wang Chan actually took off his body, ran into the wind and snow again, and returned to the top of the mountain again.

On the top of the mountain, the wind and snow surged, and there was no fixed direction. Only the east, west, the north and the south blew randomly, and rushed to the body, as if they were countless boxing masters around Wang Chan, trying their best to massage his acupuncture points and dredge the meridians. Every inch of skin and pores were taken care of.

Wang Chan was only naked and stood on a big stone with a fist rack of yin and yang. He was motionless outside, like a rock, connected to the earth. No matter how big the wind and snow were, he did not move when he hit his body. However, the inside of his body was full of real energy, like a snowball in the meridians all over his body. The bigger it rolls, the bigger it is. It should be combined inside and outside to reconcile yin and yang. But after all, he still had an injury on his body that had not fully recovered. After a long time, there was a faint pain in his chest and shoulders.

After more than three hours, the snowstorm gradually subsided, and the wind gradually stopped, but Wang Chan stood on the top of the mountain, but he had long been like a snowman. He was buried in the waist-deep snow, with snow on his head, shoulders and arms.

In the next day, Wang Chan had to practice and exhale at the beginning of the morning sun, and swallow the spirit of Jingyang. After that, he washed his sword for two hours in the morning to strengthen his white spirit. From noon to the afternoon, he could not stand and punch. If he encountered a strong wind and snow, he had to practice naked.

Moreover, Wu Zhong also found that recently, when Wang Chan practiced boxing every day, he was not standing motionless on the yin and yang plate, nor was he familiar with any boxing.

Instead, it only twists and turns to beat five movements, with both hands or clenching fists, claws, or changing palms... Between the arms and waving, the strong wind potential is surging, which is actually a move and a posture. Sometimes it is as sharp as a sword, sometimes it is as good as water, sometimes it is withered and glorious, sometimes it is as strong as fire, and sometimes it is as heavy as a mountain.

"Brother Wang, what kind of practice are you doing? I don't understand why. It doesn't seem to be like boxing!" Wu Zhong looked at it for a long time and asked confusedly.

"This is a new understanding of the five elements of the yin and yang plate in the blizzard these days. It is a set of boxing based on the five elements of life, yin and yang transformation, too white, withered glory, turtle and snake plate, golden lotus and sky seal in the fire!"

"My boxing all the way was originally created when I fought with Xu Changchun. There was only one move to plant a golden lotus in the fire. What I got was the meaning of water and fire, and yin and yang were the same. Now I finally have time to carefully figure out the changes of the five elements, and then gradually form a boxing road on the basis of the original. However, in my boxing, there is a Taoist method of practicing qi. There is the principle of yin and yang conversion in it, but it is very different from ordinary boxing martial arts. No wonder you can't understand it.

(to be continued)