179 morality
Today, I drank with my classmates and celebrated my classmates' birthday. I felt that I had practiced, and five or six bottles would not be a problem.
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Boxing is also artistic, and boxing is also vivid. Ji infinitely used boxing to kill people and created an art of killing. This level is no less than the realm of killing and reading like the peerless strong man in those years.
What kind of profound, wonderful and mysterious realm is the realm of Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty!!!!
After the endless slaughter like a god, Ji's heart returned to silence again, and his understanding of boxing has deepened to a new level.
Ji suddenly understood--
He realized the realm of boxing: the purpose of art is to project the inner vision into the world to describe the aesthetic creation of the deepest human mind and experience. The art department makes this experience understandable and appreciable.
Ji Wuliang suddenly became very excited.
After killing, after bleeding into a river, I felt the supreme killing path, and then continued to derive new experiences.
Murder and art, art is a high-level display of all realms, which is the so-called boxing.
Ji's infinite analysis of her own psychology--
The mind was extremely ethereal at that moment and floated to the heart. Art reveals the relationship between the inner mind's understanding of things and making people and ethereal.
Ji Wuliang has a feeling in her heart: art is the expression of life, beyond the limitations of time and space. We must indirectly give a new form and meaning to nature and the world by art.
The artist's performance wants to make his mind clearer and make it easier to play the skills and theories he has learned in school. In each action, he can make the melody of his heart visible. His movements are ethereal, and ethereal movements are like empty words - meaningless.
Eliminate the "unknown" thinking and role from the root of your heart.
The ancients killed and read books, which is the so-called art, the so-called realm.
Art is by no means a whitewash decoration; it is a work that ignites the fire of wisdom. In other words, art is the skill of gaining freedom.
Art urgently needs to be fully proficient in skills - cultivated by the flickering antipathy of the heart.
Ji infinitely felt that the things in her boxing actually have some similarities with art. For example, "art without art" is the process of the artist's heart; it really means "art of the soul". The use of various skills and tools is a smooth journey towards this absolute spiritual world.
At this moment, countless bright and dazzling sparks flashed in Ji's mind.
Ji Wuliang seems to understand.
Art is like boxing. The creation is the open development of the individual's mind and spirit. It turns out that it is empty, and it can deepen the depth and breadth of the soul.
The soul of the art department without art is in a peaceful artistic situation like the water that reflects the moon. The ultimate goal of the artist is to make good use of the road of life and sublimate the art of eternal life. The way of art can only be learned from life and all walks of life, and the soul can create everything. Only by abandoning all warm and unknown ideas can you become a master.
The road to the ultimate in boxing is also an indispensable adjustment and dumping in people's life. The purpose of art is not to be selfish and only sublimate the soul and consciousness of one side, but to open the minds, thoughts and will of ordinary people - to harmonize with the harmonious natural world.
Then, the boxing should be the same.
Even if the artist has profound skills, he does not mean that he is perfect. It can only be regarded as the intermediate stage of continuous progress and spiritual response. Perfection cannot be sought by appearance and form, but emanating from the depths of human hearts.
Art's activities are not all in art itself. It goes deep into a deeper world, in which all kinds of art converge together, and the harmony of the soul and the connection in the ethereal are realized.
It can be seen from above that the process of art comes from real life, and real life is real.
Art and boxing actually have a lot in common, which is the truth.
The road to truth
l, the pursuit of truth.
2. Perception (and existence) of truth.
3. Cognition of truth (its essence and direction - such as the cognition of behavior and action).
4. Understanding of truth (a person with true knowledge and insight is understood by practice - Tao. It's not fragmentary, but as a whole).
5. Experience of truth.
6. Learning from the truth.
7. Forget the truth.
8. Forget the burden of truth.
9. Back to the source.
10, quietly return to the ethereal.
The road to the truth is not the road of martial arts, the road of boxing, what is needed is a real!!!
Ji Wuliang gradually understood!!!!
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Ji Wuliang's heart is gradually clear, and at this time, the changes outside are also a little hot-blooded!!!
Ji Wuliang awakened from the realm of boxing art, but what he felt was--
The shouting was deafening, and the strong bloody breath rushed into the nose, which was annoying and disgusting. Although he has been in the army for nearly two months, the reconnaissance camp only had small-scale contact with the enemy. After joining the guard camp, he only needed to protect the safety of Lord Liu, and there was no opportunity to go to the battlefield and hostilities. It was not until now that he really realized the cruelty of the war. Perhaps in the last year in the world, he had fantasized about being a hero who stormed the enemy and killed the enemy generals, but at this moment, he just wanted to stay away from the slaughterhouse in the world.
The form on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the momentary change is that the dog can determine the whole battle situation. Rongji thought too much. Several enemies have rushed over. He just avoided the attack of the other party, or stunned the opponent with a big destruction boxing, or hit the enemy's acupuncture point, and did not kill him. However, an enemy who was hit by him has not fallen to the ground and has been stabbed by another extermination warrior, and the splashing blood flowers made him miserable. Although he knew that killing one more enemy could protect the safety of a comrade-in-arms, he could not be ruthless in the face of these enemies.
At this moment, with this great destruction box that can wash away the sins of killing, Ji Wuliang thought of a boxing method recorded in the Ji God's Secret, the boxing method of the unparalleled ancient ancestors.
Boxing is like art, with artistic beauty, Wudi Dragon Boxing!
Wudi Dragon Fist, Great Destruction God Fist!!!!
Battered!!!
Or sensing the murderous atmosphere around him, the Great Broken Fist trembled faintly in Ji Wuliang's hand and made a low dragon roar, as if he couldn't wait to cut off the enemy's head and sacrifice fist.
Wudi Dragon Fist, I Wu Weiyang! Ji was immersed in the martial arts situation of Jiba's ancestors until the sky changed.
After he felt that it was enough, the form changed sharply--
Once again, he faintly experienced the Zen spirit of the Great Destruction Fist from the depths of the cloud platform. Suddenly, he was glad that he had not stained the blood on this clear mirror-like fist, and secretly made up his mind: except for those sworn enemies, he would never kill again until he had to!
The army of the Zhou Empire did not expect that there would be such powerful people as 8,000 years old, and there would be people coming to attack, and there would be people coming to carry out massacres. They didn't expect it, so they would not worry, and they would not worry. There was no immediate worries for the time being. The soldiers were used to comfort. Although they usually practiced, they just walked through the motions. , never pay attention to it.
How can you think of the most terrible person in the big week? Today's rebel god Lord Liu's army is dangerous, only leading Sparta's 300 elite soldiers across the heavy defense lines and go straight to the enemy's back to make a secret attack.
What's more, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful and unparalleled killing god as Ji.
This is simply impossible! Is he a god or a demon? How can he have such a strong murderous spirit, such a perverted strength, and how can he have so many tricks?
How can there be such a genius character in this world? How can there be a character who takes killing as a game? Is he really still a human?
So, under countless blows.
Unprepared, or under the uncontrolled conditions, some of the defenders of Ebony City could not even get their knives out of their sheath and were already confused.
Their death can only be said to be inevitable and cannot be regarded as a tragedy.
This is what Ji Wuliang thinks.
Most of the soldiers in Ebony City are the personal soldiers brought by the deputy head of the Zhou Dimen by the Beijing Division. Most of them are dung bets who want to be attached to the powerful. They are usually respected and well. When they were in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, they thought they were superior by virtue of their masters. They only knew how to eat, drink, prostitute, and bully, and bully the people.
They think they are men in the army. In the army, they are not here to suffer. They come here to enjoy happiness.
What do you say about people who come with this mentality? There is more than enough to die! That's all I can say.
Although there were also soldiers selected from the capital army, they were scared by Ji Wuyi's peerless killing god when they were together. They were panicked all day long, and their combat effectiveness was invisibly reduced.
And in fact
Although the defenders of Ebony City have more than 100,000 people and have a great advantage in strength, they don't know how many enemies have come in the dark. For a while, everyone only cares about saving their lives, or abandon their armor and fleeing, or killing each other, and can't organize an effective counterattack at all.
In addition, Ji Wuliang, a non-human guy, is slaughtered desperately.
Make the situation worse
This is the so-called situation!!!
The situation is better than people!!!!!
In an instant, tens of thousands of Tianzi army in the city were defeated. At this time, the Tianzi army had fallen into infinite horror. It was really said that it could not be defeated. Hundreds of darede soldiers rushed to the north gate in chaos under the leadership of Lord Liu, killed thousands of guards, began to attack from the enemy's internal foundation, and then opened it. City gate, and at this time, the remaining 400 blood butcher soldiers have**.
This battle is a miraculous battle of winning more with less and killing more with less. The action is as popular. Lord Liu has no loss in this industry. Of course, there are no big results. The big results are all created by Ji, not by any teamwork.
This is the truth.
The earth-shaking shouts of killing resounded through the dark valley, killing! The murderous atmosphere permeated the air, and the endless roar of soldiers was gorgeous at this moment. Ji smiled. At first glance, it sounded like hundreds of thousands of troops attacking, with a strong momentum. At this time, the defenders of the Great Zhou Tianzi Army in the Ebon City were already a little desperate. They howled in panic, and the big Most of the soldiers were even more crazy, with red eyes, and then scattered and fled, with only a few ignorant people resisting.
According to the plan set by Lord Liu in advance, 300 soldiers were divided into three routes, and 100 people stayed in the north of the city in preparation for retreat; 100 people resisted the reinforcements in the east, south and west of the city, and the remaining soldiers went to the inner city with Lord Liu to find the trace of the deputy master of Zhou Dimen.
In this battle, the important thing is not to slaughter, not to be one-sided, but to seize the key figure, that is, the 8,000-year-old deputy master of Zhou Dimen.
If you want to destroy the Zhou Empire, you must first shake the Zhou Emperor Gate.
Inside the ebony city, the taste of black sandalwood is still floating in it. The inner city of ebony city is still made of pure black stones that do not know the texture. The big black stones are not as elegant and beautiful as the fish and white stones of Dali, but the workmanship is clumsy, solemn and majestic. The interior decoration is gorgeous, and you can see the carved beams. The Kowloon golden pillar of the painting and the magnificent watch, which can be seen, are not a city that ordinary people can enter, but a small palace that is no less than the palace.
Moreover, looking at the layout and understanding the mysteries in it, there is really a little solid posture!
The war started like this, and the opening situation is often that people on their side are slaughtered unilaterally without any resistance. Damn it, no one thought that things would change like this. At this time, hundreds of undressed and abandoned soldiers guarded the palace gate, and they were sleeping. In his dream, he was awakened by the sound of fighting, screaming and bloody smell in the city and hurried to fight.
How could it be like this?
They were suddenly attacked in the middle of the night, and they didn't even know who the attacker was. The military was already in chaos, but the nature of the soldiers made them dare not leave without permission.
Lord Liu deserves to be the invincible emperor's division. At this moment, the divine soldiers fell from heaven and lived up to the name of the god of the army. At this time of extreme turmoil, he led the team to kill. Although hundreds of people could not be seen, and they were not the costumes of the elites of the blood-slaughter army, everyone was excited, murderous and brave to take the lead. The unprecedented determination has swept the audience.
That is not a civilian, but an elite among the elites of the blood slaughter army, with a thousand super soldiers.
There is no doubt about this.
Absolutely, this is the idea of these senior military officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, such an idea can't reduce their fears much. It's simply useless.
This is the truth. There is really a little tragedy.
The defenders of Zhou Tianzi, who had been fighting for a long time, were a group of happy people who had just enjoyed their lives. However, the days after happiness were not so good. At this time, when they saw this scene, their knives and guns were already drooping and their morale was low to the extreme. They were extremely afraid in their hearts and forgot that they were once elites. They just understand. They will face death next.
At this time, as long as one person escapes first, I'm afraid it will immediately collapse.
So, at this moment, it has become extremely quiet, and Lord Liu is very quiet, waiting for the enemy to take the lead.
The torch outside the palace was held high, and the whole world became extremely bright. Many soldiers had stayed in the capital of Dazhou. They recognized Lord Liu's appearance and shouted in fear, "It's Lord Liu, the god of war!"
This fear did not stop, but passed on layer by layer.
This is not an ordinary person, but a myth of the Zhou Dynasty.
The legend of Dazhou. Of course, now, it's just the shame of Dazhou and the fear of Dazhou.
The most domineering figure in the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most magical figure, is the Great Zhou Military God, the Prince Taishi, his prestige, even the emperor is extremely afraid, not to mention ordinary soldiers, and his influence is extremely sacred in the army.
The name of this hegemony and temple for countless years, the only myth of this empire, is like the terminator of an era, a death sickle that only knows how to harvest lives, and at this moment, it ruthlessly defeated the last glimmer of the Tianzi army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the dignity of imperial soldiers, what the world The glory of the first sect is just floating clouds, because at this moment, the instinct of survival finally defeated the responsibility of soldiers. No one wants to die without value, and it is still such pain. Suddenly, dozens of people left their core fists and ran away without looking back. The general led by Da Zhou Tianzi looked Unchanged, several deserters were killed in a row, but this is simply creating high pressure. At this time, people's hearts are actually in chaos, so the truth is that they still can't stop it. Without waiting for the enemy to reorganize their formation, the unparalleled death squad has rushed into the enemy array like an overwhelming torrent. At this time, crying and screaming one after another, regretting that they should not be a soldier of the Zhou Empire. There is no horse leather shroud, only a corpse in the wilderness. The general did not have time to compete with the bloody butcher soldiers, and he has been trampled on the ground by the retreating defeated soldiers.
Lord Liu did not get too much entangled with the small miscellaneous fish of Dazhou Tianzi's army, and led Ji and more than a dozen other "highest" martial arts soldiers to rush straight into the ebony inner city.
There is nothing else in their eyes, only the deepest 8,000 years old.
This time, nothing is more important than this. Naturally, we will take him down.
Break the wings of Zhou Dimen. Destroy an important arrangement of them, disintegrate the first sect, and contribute to the final battle in the future.
The body is flying and keeps moving forward.
Through the curtain hall and going up the stone steps carved with Kowloon, Ji Wuyi looked at it. Fifty steps ahead was a dark stone hall, across the mountains and rocks, like a small fortress.
I only heard the sound of bow strings from the fortress, and arrows came like rain.