Chapter 215 Guan Shengdao

"Good body!"

Although Bai Su has never been unable to get rid of his tracking, Wang Chan saw that Bai Su stopped and turned sharply for a moment, changing the direction of his journey again and again without warning. His movements were flexible, like an ape in the mountain, and a snake driving in the wind. When he fell into his eyes, he couldn't help praising in his heart.

The boxing of the Emei School has a long history. The real source can even be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It has a much longer history than the Shaolin Wudang. Moreover, the land of Western Shu has always been mountainous. I don't know how many high hermits have hidden in it since the ages, so to some extent, the kung fu of this school is really domestic martial arts. The "origin" of the technique.

I heard that as early as the time of the Tang and Song Dynasties, there was a saying that "the world's martial arts come out of Emei" in the southwest. Whether it is true or not, just look at the "wind-chasing short fight" performed by Bai Su now, which can make Wang Chan applaud, and then I also know how powerful Emei martial arts are.

However, after praise, Wang Chan's idea of killing Bai Su has not changed at all. Since both sides are already enemies and have done a dead hand, there is absolutely no reason to let it go. In particular, he and Su Hanshan said that it was not Wang Chan's spleen name after reading many secret books that they had treasured for many years, and then letting Bai Su leave.

Moreover, as early as more than 30 years ago, this Bai Su could deliberately frame Su Hanshan by any means in order to worship Emei Huizimen, forcing him to go far away and dare not return to China for decades. Such a person, whose heart is surnamed Liang Bo, must be rewarded. This time it is not completely settled, and the reverse is also a trouble.

At the moment, the feet are tight, and the two large muscles behind it collapse and tremble! In an instant, Wang Chan added another force, his arms spread, and his body became more and more ethereal! It really looks like a huge white crane gliding in the air.

Every time he took a step, his toes were not really on the ground, but used Shaolin's secret golden steps below his waist. The real strength penetrated from the pores under his feet and hit the snow on the ground first. With the help of this powerful reaction force, the whole body was suspended, and then the waist and crotch was hard. The arms flipped and slapped the air, and the big body was so three inches away from the ground.

Not only is the speed unthinkable, but also the feet are swaying, and the airflow hits the ground. Every impact is like a stone falling on a calm sleep, ripple after another by him. The half-foot-thick snow is suddenly like a white lotus blooming.

Step on the golden lotus!! Ling emptiness!

Wang Chan's grass stepping method is already the highest method he can use now. If he hadn't practiced the magic power of soldiers earlier, this kung fu would not have been used until he really formed the inner elixir. Every step is full of the ultimate truth of martial arts and round inside and outside.

Fortunately, such a scene is in the inaccessible snowstorm, and no one can see it. Otherwise, if a martial arts master sees it, he may be able to touch the class immediately. In his light skill method of flying on the grass, he realized the way of holding Yuan Shouyi and swallowing the elixir into his abdomen.

Oh!

With the increase of Wang Chan's strength, his speed suddenly went up two steps, but between two or three breaths, he immediately narrowed the distance between the two, coiled around, and chased Bai Su, who had just changed his direction again.

Without hesitation, Wang Chan grabbed it, and the eagle grabbed the back of Bai Su's mind like a chicken.

Suddenly, Bai Su only felt the cold wind blowing behind him, and the fur all over his body exploded. The back of his head was sore and painful on the sea, and his hair was stimulated, like a steel needle.

It was not until this time that he knew that not only his boxing and martial arts were not Wang Chan's opponent, but even the best running kung fu could not beat Wang Chan. At present, if he wanted to survive, his only chance was to turn back, but he fought desperately with Wang Zen.

Although in this way, you still can't live in the end, but other than that, there is no other choice. After all, Bai Su is also a top master of magical power. He has wandered between life and death countless times for decades. With his person, it is impossible to sit and wait for death. When he dies, he will struggle in the end.

Compared with Wei Changjiang, who has died in the hands of Wang Chan, Yu Xuanji and Jinzhu Dabao Lama, Bai Su's ability goes to the extreme. Although the boxing martial arts are definitely not the strongest, the magic kung fu of Emei's secret is to invite the god to the upper body and use the unique magic power that can be exerted by using external force. It's absolutely imaginable.

There was a sudden wrong step under his feet, and it was not allowed to dodge Wang Chan's back. Then there was a strange cry in Bai Su's mouth. He turned over in place and flipped and changed in one breath. One rolled out of thin air. He rolled out of the air and suddenly splashed in the air. With the momentum of "the boy worshiping Guanyin", his knees were strong. Kneel on the ground.

"Do you know that if you can't beat me, you have to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Seeing this, Wang Chan was stunned. Then he knew that Bai Su was forced by himself. When he was dying desperately, he wanted to invite the god to fight with the thirty-six gods of Emei's secret.

According to Wang Chan, "divine fighting" is a strange skill that is not a Taoist and a Buddha. If the practitioner succeeds in his practice, he can borrow the vast "divine power" that comes from nowhere, so that his own body is invulnerable, water and fire, and the power is infinite. It is said that if he practices to the extreme, he can really invite thirty. Three days later, the true god is possessed by the lower world, and there is the power of the gods.

However, these legends are obviously rumored, and there is no clear evidence to prove it. It's just that the magic boxing of Emei Huizimen has existed for a long time. There have been many famous masters handed down from generation to generation, and the thirty-six-way divine kung fu is also a real magic method, which is true.

The "divine fight" in folklore first needs to open the altar and offer sacrifices. After sincerely worshipping the gods (or the generals and spirits that have been widely circulated throughout the ages), you can cast spells to invite them to come up and possess them. However, the divine method has been spread everywhere, which is not complete. According to the folk saying, once the invitation to God fails, it will be extremely dangerous. If it is light, the mind will be consumed, the sun will be broken, and if it is heavy, the limbs will be broken, and the body will die on the spot.

And the divine fist practiced by Bai Su is obviously not included in this list. Although it is necessary to be sincere and respectful to invite the gods, there is no way to open the altar and offer sacrifices. Only one of them knelt on the ground heavily, and then knelt down in the direction of the east with five bodies, shouting loudly.

"The disciple looked at the blue sky, and the Fumo Emperor was beside him. Please invite the true spirit to come to the lower world, help the disciples with boundless strength, the body is like iron, the eyes are like electricity, the four corners of water and fire are invagant, wearing iron armor twelve layers,. The copper leather bag is three turns, the iron bag is three times, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife, and the old man is as urgent as the law!!"

In a blink of an eye, Bai Su was like a crazy demon, knocking on the ground with 19 heads in a row, regardless of the blood flowing on his forehead. Only one turned over and stood up, pinched his hands into strange runes, and his right foot chopped the ground fiercely. The mountain sounded, the ground cracked, and the soil flew. Yang.

"It's a little interesting!" Seeing that Bai Su was crazy and invited God, Wang Chan did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he closed his hands and feet and watched. As early as in the Emei secret books given to him by Su Hanshan, Wang Chan has read some introductions about the secret magic boxing of Huizimen, so he is not unfamiliar with this kung fu.

It's just that I've never had a chance to see it in my life. Now I see Bai Su running his magic power, but he is also happy to see the hunting. He is willing to wait for Bai Su to come and then continue to take action.

Hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world, there are many hermits. Of course, Wang Chan doesn't have the time and energy to challenge them one by one, but the opportunity to be sent to the door will not be missed in vain. He needs a lot of lessons to learn from the essence of martial arts and boxing. Unfortunately, in the classics that Su Hanshan gave him, there was only a few words of introduction, and he didn't quite understand it. Moreover, he was very impressed by reading the words alone.

In this way, after another moment, Bai Su's body was shocked, and the muscles all over his body trembled like sieve. Both eyes were turned up, and the lotus screamed strangely in his mouth, like a patient who committed epilepsy. Wang Chan turned his eyes and saw that the man's whole body had changed greatly. His muscles rose like a hill, and his clothes and trousers broke one after another. As his body trembled slowly calmed down, a vast and strange breath suddenly spread out from Bai Su's body. 2613 And Wang Chan is not unfamiliar with this breath. The place where he lived on Hutouling was a "Guandi Temple". From the Qing Dynasty to the eve of liberation, there were many hunters and visitors who went into the mountain to burn incense every day. Wang Chan grew up in the temple since childhood. One of his lessons of every day was to give incense to Guan Gong. The smell of Reed in the temple is extremely familiar.

Now the smell emanating from Bai Su's body is the smell of the temple surrounded by incense all year round, without any human flavor.

It is like a god and Buddha worshipped in the temple, high above, overlooking all sentient beings. The breath is solemn and vast.

"Is this the Guan Shengdao hit by the Emei God?" Emei Huizimen's thirty-six gods hit. Although in theory, every way can invite a god and Buddha to possess him, since ancient times, Buddhas and Taoism have been competing for the opposite direction. One person wants to practice all the thirty-six gods and invites all the gods and Buddhas, but it is absolutely impossible. Therefore, the descendants of each generation of Emei Huizimen can only choose to practice all the way in these thirty-six kung fu. Otherwise, the heart and surname cannot be single-minded, and there is a danger of going crazy.

Bai Sukou's prayer, please be the Fumo Emperor of the Three Realms, and what he naturally practices is the "Guan Holy Way". In addition, the people in their sect often practice the Dragon King Road, the Great Holy Road and the Prince Road.

(to be continued)