Chapter 190 There is a gain

In front of Su Hanshan, Wang Chan showed such a skill, but Su Hanshan did not hesitate to return the plum and put together the boxing secrets of his Emei School.

"The boxing martial arts of my Emei School can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period at the earliest. However, the real shape was in the Southern Song Dynasty, where I got an Emei "qi pile skill" recorded by the Baiyun Zen master of Linjizong. According to this exercise, if you practice to the deepest place, you can enter the realm of fetal breath, such as the python mountain bear sleeping in winter, one thought for a lifetime, one thought Indestructible, and as if the fetus is still in the mother's body, it can be innate. Among them, the mystery is extremely profound. It's just the pile method of heaven and earth. I have practiced hard for more than 30 years, and now you haven't reached the micro realm.

Su Hanshan just saw Wang Chan stepping on the snow, shaking his arms, and practicing a circle of "flying on the grass" at the tip of the grass. He was already horrified. He knew that he had tried his best to exclude public criticism at the beginning, and he did not do nothing wrong with Wang Chan.

For boxers, after practicing kung fu to the highest level, the meridians of the whole body are unobstructed, and the internal and external three are integrated. Between running, you can hold the weight of the whole body with the toes of your feet, step out in one step, go more than ten meters away, and walk like shrinking to the ground. The speed is so fast that it is unimaginable. And this is also the ancient so-called light martial arts in the world, which can fly on the land and run faster than the horse. However, such kung fu airs require more than ten or twenty years of internal and external kung fu to lay the foundation. It is not just to jump high and run fast. In contrast, people with boxing and martial arts functions have reached this level, such as crossing the ridge through the house, flying eaves and walking on the wall, but it is nothing.

It's just this kind of kung fu. When you run, you have to rely on a mouthful of Dantian gas to fill your whole body, so that a mouthful of breath will not disperse. Otherwise, as soon as the real strength dissipates, the body will immediately disperse the kung fu and cannot continue to be used.

But Wang Chan just passed by on the tip of the grass. He walked around the field for a week, and his feet were light, which was really like a crane gliding in the low sky. It came into his eyes. It was indescribable that he was so elegant and flexible, as light as the wind, and he circled down, whether before going up or after coming down, There was no footprint on the snow along the way. Such a kung fu style is seen by Su Hanshan's martial arts, which is not shocking inexplicable.

He is a person who really knows goods. Suddenly, it can be seen that Wang Chan's current physical strength, physical strength, and explosive power of physical muscles have almost exceeded the peak that the person can reach. The energy that can be expressed is unusually huge, and the person's heart is more firm and consistent, as persistent as iron, the spirit of boxing is condensed into one, can't be divided, and is not affected by any external factors at all.

Such a person is at the extreme, both physically and mentally. He is not only powerful, but also terrible, extremely terrible.

"God, how can there be such a simple-hearted monster in this world that can't tolerate any external things? Perhaps only such people can constantly break their own limits and achieve the strongest martial arts!" As Su Hanshan was talking, countless ideas flashed in his heart very quickly. Boxing and martial arts have reached the realm of Wang Chan, and they really have the capital to challenge like those legendary characters.

"I don't know if this person can really conclude the inner elixir and hold Yuan Shouyi after another three or five years? If you can really reach that point, not only can people live a long life, but also live for decades out of thin air, even physical strength is really old and strong. Until death, physical strength will not decline at all. Seeing that this person has been tirelessly practicing boxing and martial arts, he has reached this level at such a young age. I'm afraid he has been rebellious innate in the past few years..."

Do you want to get inspiration from my Emei's air practice and secret boxing, touch the class bypass, and break through this limit that few people have been able to break through since ancient times? Obviously, this Wang Chan has made enough preparations... However, this road is not easy to walk. Since ancient times, so many great masters have explored for this goal, but few of them can succeed. I hope you can surpass yourself, surpass your predecessors, and guide us who are still in the dark. A right path.

Don't be crazy, don't be a Buddha! This person seems to be paranoid to the extreme. He doesn't know the world and acts like a demon. In fact, this is exactly where he puts aside everything and deserves my admiration. No matter what, it is of great benefit to me by cooperating with such a person.

Su Hanshan's trip was originally just to talk about Wang Chan and teamed up with him to help him kill Bai Su and understand a grudge when he was young, so the conditions used in exchange were also that he carefully figured out Wang Chan's intentions and did not hesitate to take it out. Originally, he was still a little unwilling, but now, in exchange for Wang Chan's legendary kung fu flying on the grass, he asked him to faintly see a trace of opportunity to make himself go further. At present, his heart also turned rapidly, and countless thoughts surged up, and finally he was willing. The secret of Emei school boxing, which I have been practicing hard for decades, has always told Wang Chan.

After Wang Chan's previous suppression of the Northeast Gang, Su Hanshan's psychology has planted the seeds of deep fear of Wang Zen. In addition, he just witnessed Wang Chan's desire to be immortal. He practiced a light kung fu rack of flying on the grass, and saw that Wang Chan showed amazing control of the body, strong physical strength, strong and soft. There is no internal and external force, so that Wang Chan's invincible image of looking at everything is deeply engraved in his heart in an instant.

Now Wang Chan has an ordinary face and ordinary clothes. There is no strange place under his body. When he is placed in the crowd, he will disappear like a drop of water in a blink of an eye. He can't find it. He is completely the most common kind of person in the world, but Su Hanshan deeply feels it outside his ordinary. Under the hidden phase, it is nurturing a growing terrorist force.

It's like a demon hidden in a normal person's body. It is possible to break out anytime and anywhere, endangering the world.

And this kind of consciousness also made Su Hanshan deeply falled, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid Wang Chan far away. Psychologically, I can no longer afford any ideas such as provocation and profit.

It was because of Wang Chan's series of eye-catching performances in the Northeast Gang that Su Hanshan was deeply afraid of Wang Chan, and then he saw Wang Chan's light airs flying on the grass, so in this deep feeling of fear, he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of fear that even Su Hanshan himself did not even notice.

Therefore, Su Hanshan finally subconsciously compromised with Wang Chan at this time.

And when Wang Chan heard Su Hanshan say that there were twelve specific and subtle secrets of practicing Qi in his secret practice pile method of Emei. Wang Chan's eyes suddenly lit up slightly. After careful understanding, he opened his mouth and said, "No wonder the world's Emei Linji pile skills are all based on heaven, earth, heart, dragon, crane, wind, cloud, big It is named after the twelve characters, Xiao, You and Ming. It turns out that there are twelve different kinds of qi refining. It is rumored that the Baiyun Zen master was a Taoist before he was shaved. Judging from this method, there is really a little bit of Taoist qi refining. It can be seen that your Linjiqi pile is actually the foundation of Taoist kung fu, but it is also mixed with some visualization methods of Buddhist practice, which are indeed worthy of praise. The place is useful to me. In these twelve pile methods, the two piles of heaven and earth are the basis, and the rest have evolved from them. If you want to practice the method, it seems to be all in the hands of the Tiangao finger acupuncture point on this road, using piles in large places and fingers in small places. This kung fu is all about hard work, which is a pure guiding technique. In this way, if you want to practice the method, but It also depends on the situation. Even if the posture of the pile method is different from that of its predecessors, as long as the inner know-how is not lost and the idea is pure, it can also get its original intention.

While talking, Wang Chan ignored Su Hanshan beside him. His footsteps shook gently, and casually put on a fist rack. Then his back was stretched out, like a big dragon twisting. Between the opening and closing of his hands, from top to bottom, he changed two postures in a row, but it was the "two piles of heaven and earth" in Emei's pile, but his two piles. It's not like what Su Hanshan said at all. It needs to be practiced one by one, but it is the unity of heaven and earth.

This hand fell to Wang Chan, and the taste of the typed changed all of a sudden.

As soon as Su Hanshan saw Wang Chan connecting the two methods, the artistic conception he showed suddenly lit up.

"It's like heaven and earth, round and empty, big and small. The best in the heart. Although Master Wang's two pile methods are very different from the fundamentals, they are full of divine meaning. They are like each other. It really makes me open up. After practicing the pile method for decades, I learned today that this gas pile method can still be practiced like this..."

Su Hanshan's face was **, he muttered to himself, and his eyes were confused.

Wang Chan thought to himself, moving with his surname. After setting two airs, he seemed to remember something again. Then he took two steps gently, changed his posture, and put on another airs.

He repeated it over and over again, in front of Su Hanshan, constantly posing the fist rack of Emei gas piles in the open space.

After practicing more than a dozen times in a row, his movements began to slow down. In the end, every movement seemed to have become stagnant. Obviously, he knew that he was still moving, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was like stillness.

Su Hanshan stood aside, holding his breath, squinting his eyes and staring at every movement of Wang Chan, concentrating on the most subtle invisible change in his action.

Because Wang Chan's movements seem to be clear and abnormal, in fact, within the movements, the real momentum, skin pores, bone muscles are doing the most subtle traction changes, and this completely hidden change is precisely the least to be noticed. Even if he is a top master like Su Hanshan, he has been practicing Emei gas pile for decades. He can no longer be familiar with this set of air practice methods. In the face of Wang Chan's drill, he should be absorbed and dare not be careless. I'm afraid that a little negligence will miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Suddenly, Wang Chan suddenly trembled, and a series of ripples were shaking all over his body. The muscles of his clothes and clothes were rustling. Suddenly, the whole movement became thousands of times faster, and there was a roar on the ground, rolling up the snow.

When the wind and snow dissipated, only Wang Chan stood there thoughtfully on the ground.

This made Su Hanshan grow into a breath, and he felt an unprecedented burst of fatigue.

From the beginning, he took a different way to combine the two piles of heaven and earth into one. In the end, Wang Chan has practiced the twelve-way pile method in the whole set of air pile methods one by one, and the subtle changes between movement and static have been exhausted to the extreme.

And witnessing all this, Su Hanshan's heart suddenly rose with extreme joy. After more than 30 years of continuous practice, the shackle that he has been unable to break through so far has a trace of looseness at this time.

Under the moonlight, the open space is full of footprints from Wang Chan's feet. In the cold weather of Siberia, the frozen land is as hard as iron, and it can't resist the surging force on Wang Chan's body at all. One footprints are all embedded in the ground, neatly like carvings and axes, even the patterns under the soles. It can be seen clearly.

These footprints of Wang Chan are also very regularly distributed. From the beginning to the end, it happens to be a large circle. It is repeated, the cycle is endless, and the toes are consistent. Seriously, it seems that the whole circle is divided into twelve equal parts. And the last place where Wang Chan stood happened to be the starting point of his beginning.

"Twelve yuan on Sunday? Is it like this? The twelve-gas pile method is actually the corresponding whole Sunday. After practicing the pile skills to this point, it should be what the ancestor said. Su Hanshan's eyes flashed and he said to himself.

Wang Chan actually practiced all kinds of methods in the Emei Qi pile skill when he got his hands on it. He not only did not lose to Su Hanshan, a martial arts master who had practiced for decades, but also touched the class and understood it more thoroughly, combined with some of his own skills when he practiced Taoist gas refining and military magic. Wu, practiced the whole set of air pile methods one by one. Suddenly, Su Hanshan realized that after his own kung fu, he had been thinking about the direction of his practice over the years, feeling the stone to cross the river, but he could not move forward.

Martial arts, practiced to the depths, varies from person to person. The effect of a set of boxing will not be the same for everyone, especially for people who have reached the level of Wang Chan and Su Hanshan, let alone casually teach them how to form elixir and reverse the innate.

Even if the old man practiced to the extreme in those years, he finally got the inner elixir at the age of 80 or 90. He could not follow his own way. He asked Wang Chan to sit down according to the gourd. At most, he told about the experience at the time of the end of the elixir. As a reference of Wang Chan, he could walk less crooked roads.

But at this time, Su Hanshan is different. Emei gas pile is the secret of their Emei. He has also practiced for decades and has a deep understanding of the mystery. Now I see it again that Wang Chan interprets the essence of this set of qi practice in another way, which immediately fills the emptiness in his heart for so many years. He showed him the way forward.

Su Hanshan came to Wang Chan with the purpose of exchange.

Wang Chan is now on the same set of boxing racks, giving him a deeper enlightenment.

This time and again, not to mention what Wang Chan can gain, only Su Hanshan himself has made a lot of money tonight.

There are real losses and gains, and there are gains when you give up!!

It's night.

The moon is cold and the stars are cold.

After midnight, Su Hanshan did not mean to leave at all. He just stood quietly in the middle of the open space, holding his hands and looking at the circle of footprints guessed by Wang Chan on the ground. Sometimes he danced, muttered to himself, sometimes closed his eyes and meditated, frowned and chewed repeatedly.

In the basement not far away, Wang Chan sat cross-legged on the ground and placed four or five yellow-colored thread-shaped ancient books in front of him, which were several Emei boxing secrets brought by Su Hanshan. The martial arts of the Emei School and the practice of Buddhism and Taoism are practitioners both inside and outside, which is different from all the boxing skills that Wang Chan has come into contact with before, which is also very enlightening for him.

At this moment, Wang Chan's finger turned the page suddenly stopped, and then his head turned to the side, and his ears immediately moved. In the middle of the night, everything was silent, but a subtle, almost audible sound came from the outside to his ears.

"No wonder I've been uneasy tonight. I didn't expect them to act so fast that they couldn't even wait for one night!" Wang Chan clearly heard the extraordinary heartbeat and breathing of several people in his ears.

The abandoned factory where Wu Zhong and others are hiding covers a large area. Not far away is a river that runs through the whole city of Novosibirsk. Because it is located in a remote area, few people pass by here with cars even in broad daytime, let alone two or three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night. But suddenly, several uninvited guests broke in. Before the person arrived, the extremely strong heartbeat and the long breath had broken the tranquility of the night.

After practicing boxing martial arts to a certain level, you can hold your breath and hide your footsteps in a certain period of time. A skillful person can even jump from a place two or three feet high, but it is like two taels of cotton falling into the water without making a sound. However, no matter how high the martial arts are, the heartbeat and breathing can't really be hidden.

At most, it is artificial to slow down the heart rate, and the breathing rate is long and slow. The heart beats 20 or 30 times a minute, and swallow it for three or four minutes in one breath, and it will not really disappear.

Wang Chan is now in the basement, and this is what he hears.

When martial arts have reached his level, all organs of the body have produced internal changes that are very different from ordinary people. No matter where you are, even when you sleep, you always look at all directions and listen to all directions, and you feel sensitive and terrible.

(to be continued)