Chapter 17 Boxing

There are no years in the mountains, and it has been a hundred years...

This sentence does not have too real feelings for mortals who have only been in Yuanshou District for a hundred years, but for those monks who have just entered the door of practice and embarked on the road against the sky, it is quite a lot.

The increase of cultivation, the cultivation of Dharma decisions, the refinement of treasures, the movement for a hundred days, and the quietness for several years, especially those powerful monks who have understood the law are often willing to pay a hundred years for enlightenment, which is why the strong like to retreat.

The true meaning of martial arts carried on the 29th Jinlian and the recorded martial arts boxing have long exceeded the limit that Wu Wei's realm can explore, but this satisfies the concept of heaven that is more than enough to make up for the deficiency. Wu Fu can break through this step, so that his own realm far exceeds his own cultivation, and let the Jade Emperor can fight. The clothes exert greater power in their own hands.

Water droplets and stones pass through, iron pestles become needles...

As long as there is progress, it is good. In this short half-month effort, Wu Fu got rid of all distracting thoughts, put aside all the burdens, devoted himself to confrontation, exploring, imitating the meaning of this fist, drinking some water when he was hungry, and eating some dry food when he was thirsty. In this way, he cycled and again and again to turn these things into himself. Use.

The pressure has not decreased, but this is derived from the pressure of the boxing itself, but with the depths of Wu's exploration, the refinement of understanding and the condensation of the boxing, and finally reached a balance point.

At this moment, Wu Wei, who is sitting on the twenty-ninth golden lotus, looks so plain and natural. Compared with the pale face that became impermanent under the pressure half a month ago, Wu Wei is much better at this moment.

"Wow!"

The lips that had been closed for a long time opened slightly, and a long white breath suddenly spit out from Wu's mouth. However, this white gas did not disperse with the cold wind above the sky, but turned into nine wis of green smoke and gathered on the Tianling Baihui acupuncture point at the top of Wu Ai's head. Each wisp of white gas gathering Baihui acupuncture point will spit out a clear air, clear air and White gas entangled a strange fluctuation that can disturb time and space suddenly, but at this time, Wu is still far away from understanding the law of space. Even if this fluctuation is powerful, it only affects the surface space, and it can't control time and space like those strong people who change their lives against the sky.

The nine qi are united, and the white qi is clear, forming a mass of wolf smoke hanging above the Baihui cave. The image of wolf smoke belonging to Wu is condensed again, but this time the image of wolf smoke has been essentially different from the image of wolf smoke condensed a hundred days ago.

On that day, Wu's first condensed wolf smoke elephant was like a snake but not a dragon. The second condensed wolf smoke was a three-clawed virtual python, but now this wolf smoke elephant has once again. In addition to the three previously condensed claws, Wu Wei's wolf smoke elephant has four claws.

Four-clawed god!

Looking at the books that record the image of wolf smoke in martial arts, the four sacred beasts and four fierce beasts are well-deserved gods. However, in ancient and modern times, there have been few warriors who are really lucky enough to condense the appearance of the eight beasts, not to mention Wu Wei's four-clawed god dragon. The four-clawed god dragon may not be as good as the five-clawed dragon, the six-clawed dragon, the seven-clawed ancient dragon, the eight-clawed dragon, and the nine-clawed ancestral dragon, but Wu Fu and the peak of the congenital can condense the four-clawed dragon, which means that Wu Wei The space for rise will be extremely large, and at least it can condense the image of the seven-clawed ancient dragon and become the supreme existence.

"Oh!"

The sound of dragon chanting suddenly came out from the mouth of the four-clawed god Jiao. This sound of dragon chanting has a little bit of the charm of the day, but it is a little less domineering than the soul of the world of the mysterious yellow cave sky, a little bit of historical charm, but I have to admit this sound of dragon chanting, a chant made by the dragon's relatives.

In the place where Longyin passed, the real space fluctuated suddenly, and the space folds kept rising.

"The heart moves at will, the intention goes with the spirit, the spirit changes with the essence, and the essence changes with the spirit..."

"Those who prove that my martial arts have the same heart and intention, and the spirit and qi. If the spirit are combined, they will become gods, and if they are united, they will condense!"

"My martial arts, condense for me, show me!"

brings together the lifelike suspension of the image of wolf smoke and the elephant of Wu's spirit and Baihui Cave, and gathers the image of wolf smoke on the Baihui Cave. Wu's secret constantly pinched the seal in his hand. The formula is compatible with the image of wolf smoke, and further brings the three spirits together, and finally twisted it into a rope to create Wu Kui's unique Martial arts boxing.

Boom!

At the moment when the fist was turned from virtual to reality and formed, Wu Ao's Baihui acupoint suddenly opened, and a stream of truthful vitality was not guided by Wu Ao at all. It poured into Wu Ao's head along the Tianling Baihui Ao point, and did not conflict with the vitality in Wu Ao's body, and scattered into all corners of Wu Ao's body at the first time.

396 crystals, 309 crystals, 400 crystals, 305 crystals!

The Tianmen Cave opened, and the vitality washed Wu Ao's body, which triggered the soaring of Wu Ao's own strength again in the whole process. Even though the whole soaring only produced the increase of nine crystals, it really broke a limit. What the limit means? As a practice world, it is clear that Wu Ao's accumulation has reached one. At the limit, the increase that can be obtained from accumulation has reached a negligible level.

Wu Sheng!

The legend in martial arts, there is an epic existence among martial arts monks. If you need Wu Kui to step on this realm before, but now you only need one idea, and there is no corresponding retreat for just one idea, so Wu Kui can naturally step into this level.

But obviously, Wu Wei did not want to enter this level early. After all, he regarded it as a card and played it at the right time, and the effect was definitely greater than it has now.

"Congratulations on becoming a boxer. The road of martial arts is not difficult, and the road is not far away!"

The breath surged. At the moment when all the inner breath returned to Dantian, a word full of great love sounded from the void. Hearing this word, Wu's current cultivation could not find the source of the sound at all. It was as if this word was the original intention of heaven and earth, from the root of this void, which was really confusing.

"Thank you for your instructions. I have written down this kindness!"

In the face of those unfutable words, Wu stood up respectfully on the lotus seat and saluted to the end of the ninth-grade ladder as a thank for this favor.

"How do you guess the identity of this place?"

Question, once a word comes out, the road follows, this so-called Zen master practice has reached a level that makes people look up for life, and a pressure instantly pressed Wu, but it is still just a tone of questioning. If it is a harsh voice and heavy words, this pressure is enough to condense what has just been condense Wu A, who was punched, was crushed.

"The people of the Great Zen Temple, the younger generation don't know each other, and it is only the master who can be related to this matter, and the Zen master mentioned in the master's mouth. Combined with the following to make such a conjecture, I hope you can forgive me."

Although it is not clear to what extent the cultivation of the Zen master in front of him has reached, Wu Wei believes that the Zen master in front of him wants to murder himself, and there is no need to set up such a situation. If there are other thoughts, after Wu Fu also made a slight response today, he can only accept it, kindness, hatred and tolerance, and kindness. Daily kindness is a daily revenge.

"Little friend is really a wonderful person, with a good mind and a good will, and this person is even better! Whether it is martial arts practice or doing things, those who want to achieve great things and make great achievements, can't have grudges, otherwise they will suffer chaos. It's really a great good thing for friends to understand this!"

The martial arts are all right. With Wu's current fist, it is obviously impossible to stop the Zen Lord's thoughts. Therefore, Wu's thoughts and thoughts are also clear. However, even so, after understanding Wu's anger, there is no anger, as if it happened. All this should be done.

"Zen's power is far from what the younger generation can speculate, and the younger generation admires!"

Perceiving that his thoughts were captured by the Zen Lord, Wu's body, who stood above Jinlian, obviously trembled, and he obviously had a fear of the power of the Zen Lord.

"People are like hearts, and their hearts are in the same mirror. If people are clear, their hearts will be calm, their hearts will be quiet and clear. If they think about them, there is nothing to escape. Friends can understand!"

With a light laugh, the space transformed by the ascending ladder suddenly collapsed, and a grand temple suddenly appeared in front of Wu.

The red wall is high and is surrounded by green bamboo, and green. At the end of the mountain road, two young monks in earthy robes recite scriptures and stand on both sides of the mountain gate. The outside of the grand temple shows the religious spirit of Buddhism. However, under this beautiful artistic conception, there is an old monk wearing a rag monk's robe.

The scene suddenly changed, but Wu's thoughts have stayed on the last sentence of the Zen master. People are like hearts and hearts are like situations. This is not a realm, a supreme realm, and he realizes that his words actually gives people an open-minded feeling.

"Little friend, the Great Zen Temple has arrived, please!"

The walking old monk always gives people the feeling that it is not so slow, as if everything in heaven and earth is under its control. Seeing Wu Ao appear at the gate of the mountain road, wiping the oil and water around his mouth, the walking old monk walked leisurely to Wu Kui.

"...I don't know if I can ask the master a question!"

In the face of the master's proposal, Wu Fu, who was still in thought, obviously couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he took over the old monk's words.

"Friend, please!"

"How long will I be in retreat this time?"

After a long period of isolation, Wu Wei himself was very clear about this, but it was not clear how long it had been. He had to ask the old monk.

"A hundred years have passed in a flash, and a moment in the palm of the Buddha's hand!"

As if he had already known Wu Ao's idea, after Wu Ao asked this sentence, the old monk strode to the temple with a smile.

PS: Today is my father's birthday, and tomorrow is the third update