Chapter 237 chi zha

Wang Chan's boxing skills are now very successful. Even the fine steel block can dig out a big hole with one claw. The killer tiger will naturally be captured without much effort.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a turbid breath. Then Wang Chan stood up and walked to the tiger's corpse. He stretched out his index finger, ejected his nails, and gently swept a crack in the tiger's throat. The hot tiger's blood immediately spewed out, emitting hot air, and dyed the snow under him red.

With his mouth open and bite, Wang Chan began to swallow the tiger's blood, purring, just like a bison drinking water, and the blood flowing down his mouth, reflecting his facial features were not ferocious.

Although tiger blood is fishy and smelly, it is a hot and noisy thing. It can best replenish physical strength. Only a few mouthfuls are poured into the stomach, and there is a large heat swam all over the body, making Wang Chan immediately lose all cold. When he was full of food and raised his head, his whole face turned red like fire.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of snow and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Wang Chan grabbed the soft skin behind the tiger's neck with one hand and moved hundreds of kilograms of tiger corpses like domestic cats. He followed the claw marks on the snow and looked for the direction when the tiger came. At this time, several wounds on the tiger's body were blown by the cold wind, and in a blink of an eye, there was a layer of red ice shell, and no blood flowed out.

Tigers are all beasts who live alone after adulthood. The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers. That's the truth. After Wang Chan killed this giant tiger, he solved the problem of physical eating, but he still needed a place to meditate and rest without being disturbed. Obviously, the tiger's nest is right. It fits his needs.

The claw marks on the ground were just like this. Wang Chan dragged the huge tiger corpse all the way, walked around the east and west, and walked seven or eight miles. He saw that the heavy snow overhead was getting heavier and heavier, and the mountain wind of the forest was getting colder and colder. At this scene, the dense forest was already dark. Fortunately, the snow on the ground could reflect a little. In the tweak light, it's not enough to reach out and show no fingers, so that Wang Chan can't see anything clearly.

People who have practiced kung fu to such a level can freely mobilize and control the qi and blood all over his body. As long as the qi and blood are on the eyes, the empty room can immediately turn white. Unless there is really no trace of light around, he can also see more clearly than the infrared night vision device in the dark night.

With a little white light reflected from the snow, Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. Finally, before the sky was completely dark, he found a dark hole under a small mountain with rocks mixed with thorns and bushes in front of him.

"Sure enough!" Wang Chan was overjoyed. He moved his ears gently and listened to it. He knew that there were no creatures in the cave. As soon as he stepped in, he walked in. As soon as he broke in, he found that the hole was really small. It was at least 20 to 30 meters from the mouth of the hole. The black hole was reflected by the snow light of the mouth of the hole, and he could only faintly see both sides of the hole. A lot of tiger dung exudes a stench.

Fortunately, the hole was still very dry. The feet were full of tigers eating the fur of their prey that had accumulated for many years. A pile of piles were all regarded as nests. They reached out and dug out two fist-sized stones directly from the stone wall. As flints, they crackled. Finally, after more than a dozen times, Mars fell on the dry fur. In the pile, there is a shout! A handful of orange flames lit up, and the cave immediately lit up.

Wang Chan has lived in the Daxing'an Mountains for more than 20 years, and often goes hunting in the mountains in winter. Of course, he has rich experience in wild life. He did it a few times. In less than a moment, the whole cave was warm. Then he went outside the cave, brought many dry branches, peeled a roll of birch bark from the birch tree, dragged it into the hole with the tiger corpse, and began to peel it on the spot.

His clothes have been worn out of shape for a long time. If he wants to compete with the dragon Taoist in the next period of time, Xu Changchun must make all preparations. Although he is not afraid of the cold when he is full of physical strength, he is afraid of running his qi and blood in order to withstand the cold and consume his own physical strength. Although these physical strength is not too much, once he reaches the critical moment of life and death, he really wants to fight with those two people to win. This consumption is enough to make him fall into a doomed situation.

I just killed the tiger. After peeling off the tiger's skin and a little treatment, I can make a leather jacket and trousers, wrapping my whole body tightly.

The blazing fire lit up the whole cave. Wang Chan's fingernails popped out, as sharp as a blade. He peeled off the whole tiger's skin, put it aside first and burned the blood with fire, and then pulled out two of the big tendons on the tiger's body from beginning to end.

The reason why the Siberian tiger is called the king of beasts is fierce and strong, relying on these big tendons that run through the whole body. In terms of toughness, it is simply ten times stronger than the best bison tendons. If the master craftsman who can make bows and arrows uses this thing to make bow strings, it must be a first-class bow that few people open in ancient times. One arrow If you open the bow, you can shoot through the heavy armor.

After night, at midnight, there was only a pile of dark red fire shining with dark red light in the cave. Wang Chan stood on the ground barefoot, raised his arms, raised his hands up and forth, one after the other, pulled open the posture with the shelf of the yin and yang disk, with limbs and bones, all over the body, skin hair, muscles and tendons shaking at will, between the mouth and nose. The airflow comes in and out. Naturally, the syllables change. If someone can listen carefully around him, he can tell that there are always several syllables in his breath.

It is clearly a sentence in Zhuangzi, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent and take all things as swers!"

The red light flashed and reflected on Wang Chan's face in the dark. His eyes were slightly closed, and his face was calm. The skin texture was like a layer of good snowflake steel piled together, flashing with a cold and cold color like metal. His mouth and nose were closed, and the airflow slowly went in and out, wrapped between the internal organs, directly urging The qi and blood in the body surged, and the blood flow from the whole body, bone marrow, muscles and bones, and fur slowly ran and transformed. Many different sounds were connected into one piece and integrated into one, which was transmitted into the air, which actually formed such a truth handed down by the ancient Taoist.

This truth is not deliberately spit out by Wang Chan's mouth, but his limbs and bones, all the body, from the inside to the outside, all the function runs, and the movement of metabolism is automatically connected, naturally intertwined into such a syllable that makes people can't help but feel cold all over.

I don't know how long he stood, Wang Chan has been standing like this, but inside and outside the body, the spirit is highly integrated, and a piece of true syllables run through each other. With the passage of time, the sound is also vague from the beginning, becoming clearer and clearer and thicker.

It feels like being in the boundless sea of clouds, listening to many Taoist people recite the truth together. Magnificent and magnificent!!

And as long as this sound is heard for a long time, it seems that many ghosts and gods in the underworld are all around Wang Chan to worship, singing in unison, as if there is nothing, ethereal, which makes people's hearts tremble and almost leave the body.

At the same time, in the cave in the dark, there is another strange fragrance coming to the nose, but at this time, Wang Chan's hundreds of millions of pores are all like a child's mouth, one by one, gushing out a natural fragrance, like a virgin gentle, flowers floating, which makes people feel refreshed and fascinated by the gods.

For a moment, the whole cave originated from the fishy and stench of the original owner of this place, which was swept away. It was smelled in the nose and heard in the ears, which was like a dreamy sound.

Suddenly, Wang Chan's body suddenly changed, and two urgent and urgent syllables suddenly broke out, but it was no longer a Taoist aphorism that was unkind and took everything as a swer, but just the words "reme" and "Zha".

As soon as his two bytes came out, there were two thunders suddenly in the whole cave, and immediately destroyed the original, strange fragrance, fairy sound array of harmonious scene, a mess. It seems that the sky is still clear, and the blue sky is like washing. In a blink of an eye, there are dark clouds covered with black clouds. The sky is thunderbolt, shaking everything. During the transformation of the air machine, the whole person's momentum suddenly becomes murderous, like thousands of troops and horses fighting on the battlefield. The eyes are full of people shouting horses, bloody light on the face, the fierce scene, bloody killing. It was so tragic that it filled the whole cave all of a sudden.

"Taoistism does nothing and emphasizes purity. In ancient times, those Taoist priests who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and rivers said that they were drinking dew and cleaning up their own dirt, in order to have a morning and feathers. This is also recorded in many Taoist scriptures. It is said that it is said that Taoism refines qi. Once there is a vision, there is a fairy sound, and the room is a sign of fragrance, which indicates that This man is not far from Bai to become an immortal. Then won't I have to be feathered like this?

With the last two bytes suddenly spitting out, Wang Chan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed, as if he had made two sharp flashes in the dark cave. This is what he had just practiced. His qi and blood ran, converged in his eyes to nourish his mind and introverted, so when he opened his eyes, there was a vision caused by the divine light.

"It is also said in the Huang Ting Sutra that demons are outsiders and do everything, which is the truth of the Taoist inversion. They pay attention to doing whatever they want and do everything. From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the way of my military family. However, when my soldiers act, they are still in a right place. What they do is to kill and save the world. They kill people who are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous in the world. Although they are full of blood, their ambition does not change. They are by no means the kind of people who cholera the world with their own selfishness. Only at this point, in contrast, there is an essential difference between the two, and the two is a high and lower judgment. Just now, I stood on the pile with the yin and yang plate. I first operated the Taoist to practice qi, calm my mind, qi and blood, and regulate the veins and veins all over my body. It was not until the end that I suddenly transformed into the magic truth in the seven-killing knife. Unexpectedly, it was displayed all of a sudden. It seems that today, Bai Yoli fought with the dragon Taoist, Xu Changchun. I changed my blood and washed my marrow, and condensed the speed of internal elixir. It's much faster."

It turned out that Wang Chan had stood on a pile to practice, running all over his body, and the syllable truth, which was practiced into a series and integrated into one. It was like a scene of countless old Taoist chanting scriptures, which has long been recorded in detail in many ancient Taoist scriptures.

For example, it is recorded that a real person became an immortal. Suddenly, the room was full of strange fragrance, and the smallpox fell, so he became a dragon and became an immortal.

And the monk's cultivation is to fruit, which is also full of strange fragrance, and then flying to the sky to sprinkle flowers, the body is rainbow, and the man becomes a Buddha and a arhat.

Now it seems that this is actually just a kind of self-discovery after practicing boxing to the highest level. The internal organs are extremely strong, the qi and blood are carried, and the dirt all over the body are cleaned up. The inner and outer parts of the body are as crystal clear as crystals. Of course, people who have been able to achieve this kind of vision through their own cultivation in ancient and modern times can occasionally be seen in the Han and Tang Dynasties, but in the hundreds of years after Song and Ming, it is very rare.

That is to say, after a fight during the day, Wang Chan has now reached the real peak of boxing martial arts, that is, the ancient Taoist real people, feathered and soaring. However, due to the vision and other reasons, the ancients could not objectively understand the causes behind these visions. The records were often mixed with a lot of their own imaginations and myths, so the writing is exaggerated and understandable.

A large part of China's boxing martial arts still comes from the concepts of Taoism and Buddhism. The famous Wudang inner boxing is a kung fu derived from some qi refining of the Taoist families. It is just spread out, and more killing methods have been added. Over time, it looks less pure. It's right.

"The biggest function of Taoist gas refining is to cut hair and wash the marrow. Unlike pure boxing and martial arts practitioners, they have to start from the step of ging tendons and bones. At first, it is an authentic method of refining and refining qi. It nourishes the breath and tempering the five viscera until the strength of vitality between the chest and abdomen is inherently scattered into the five viscera. From the outside to the inside, it gradually penetrates and strengthens the muscles and bones, reaching the point of martial artists both inside and outside. And my way of soldiers is also derived from Taoism and inheriting the concept. It's just that one is born and has no dispute with the world. The other wants to enter the world, control violence with violence, practice killing, and stop fighting. There is a source between the two, and then they go their separate ways, and in the end, they return together. It's really wonderful and unpredictable. Long Taoist and Xu Changchun, the two Longmen Wudang, the top masters of the Zen Shaolin, one in the Tao, the other in the Buddha, and the fight with me really benefited a lot. I just realized that the method of killing swords and soldiers can greatly increase my cultivation.

In boxing, there are many skills to stimulate physical strength and exert strength with the help of sound. For example, when practicing external skills, when playing with people, they usually shout and shout, in order to instantly expand the chest and lungs, stimulate more physical strength, and a sudden shout can help their own spiritual momentum and oppress the opponent's courage, which can often have the effect of a strange soldier.

(to be continued)