When Wang Chao walked out of the small building, he was in a bad mood.
It's not that Tang Zichen said that he pursued the limit of physical strength and explosive power in order to not be bad, and became a "ghoul", but Tang Zichen's boxing concept and his boxing concept reached the highest level, and finally began to diverge.
Tang Zichen's concept is a momentary transition between life and death, full of illusions and terrifying, if people's hearts have not cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection and do not see or hear the realm of pre-awareness, they will lose their original surname in that moment of transformation.
And Wang Chao doesn't agree with these things at all, he only pursues things that can be seen, touched, stable and simple, and thinks that what Tang Zichen said about life and death is simply a fantasy myth.
This was originally nothing, but the two great grandmasters' fist cultivation had reached the highest level, and they had doubts and speculations about the last step.
It is an academic controversy and does not affect the relationship between the two siblings.
But on the contrary, in Tang Zichen's last few words, Wang Chao heard that she had taken the last step to see what the transition between life and death was like, which naturally affected the strong worry and discomfort in Wang Chao's heart.
No matter how clever your fist skills are, there is only one chance from life to death.
The meaning of Tang Zichen's last words was: "I want to die once and see what the transition between life and death is like."
If you don't take this step and experience it yourself, even if you have great wisdom, you won't be able to guess the final truth. ” Practicing boxing has practiced a trick, and it is necessary to go through actual combat, beat people, and personally experience the way of playing this move, how to use it, and then it can be regarded as a practice.
But from the experience of life to death, everyone only has one chance, and once they have experienced, there is no way to turn back.
This is the only cultivation of the highest level of martial arts that cannot be tested by actual combat.
As soon as Tang Zichen said it, Wang Chao felt that his sister was also a little crazy, and she had the taste of not being crazy and not becoming a Buddha.
Although he is also such a person, no matter what, he will not have the experience of experiencing the only transition between life and death.
Who knows, what kind of experience that step is to die, you can't live.
"Hey, if only my sister were an ordinary woman, I wouldn't have such crazy thoughts.
However, if Sister Chen were an ordinary woman, would I like her, life, it's really a headache and a mess. ” At this time, Wang Chao's mood was the same as Huo Ling'er before.
However, his calmness and adjustment of his body and mind are more than ten times higher than Huo Ling'er.
Huo Ling'er wanted to calm down his troubled mood with the help of boxing, but he just took a deep breath, swallowed it in his throat to the stomach, and then spit it out, the circulation of qi and blood in the whole body was slightly accelerated, and suddenly the fur, muscles and bones were warm, and the brain was quiet.
Sweep away all your worries.
"If Sister Chen insists on experiencing that step, I will accompany her.
Anyway, she changed my whole body.
It is only natural to take the last step with her and experience that last step. ” A boxer's martial arts only need to practice to the realm of qi and blood introverted to the lower abdomen and condensed into Dan, and he can sit cross-legged and die naturally, just like those ancient monks, hermits, great virtues, and real people, which is called sitting.
And it doesn't rot after sitting.
So when Wang Chao was discussing "holding Dan and sitting on his hips" with Bai Quanyi that day, he said that holding Dan was only a momentary time, and it couldn't be long, otherwise it would be sitting.
"Hugging Dan and sitting on the hips", all the blood in the whole body instantly poured into the lower abdomen dantian and condensed into a small point.
And all parts of the body lose blood flow, so that the eyes can't see, the ears can't hear, the tongue can't taste, and the brain has no thoughts.
Without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless sound, fragrance, and touch, it seems to be a baby who has reverted back to its mother's placenta.
The greatest explosive power in boxing is to take the silence of the rebirth of the Dan, condense and condense to the extreme, and then suddenly erect, the blood that gathers in the lower abdomen bursts into the whole body, just like a baby who has just come out of the placenta, crying loudly, suddenly stretching his limbs, and his vitality is strong.
The moment the baby emerges from the mother's womb, the burst of vitality is the most powerful.
The highest level of boxing is the Tao of Dan, which is to imitate the explosive power from death to life.
But you can't hold Dan for a long time, otherwise the blood in the whole body will be concentrated in the abdomen for a long time, the blood supply to the brain will be insufficient, and after a long time, you will not be able to recover, and the person will really lose consciousness, sit down, nirvana, feather, and die.
People like Wang Chao, Tang Zichen, and even Zhao Guangrong, Wharton, and Tang Lianxi, when they want to die, they can hug Dan, and then keep it without losing strength or blood, and after about ten minutes of effort, they will completely lose consciousness and will not wake up again.
From death to life, and from life to death, in the case of boxing masters, it is so simple and simple, and there is no mystery.
Wang Chao was afraid that Tang Zichen would suddenly come to his senses, hug Dan, and then sit down.
Forever away from himself.
His worries were not without precedent, four years ago, when his boxing skills were just starting to develop, Tang Zichen was talking to him on the boat, talking and talking, and suddenly, he stepped on the water. walked so calmly and freely, like a goddess in a dream.
Now if Tang Zichen goes anywhere, Wang Chao can find it, but if Bao Dan sits down, then Wang Chao can't imagine what the whole world will become if he loses her.
However, no matter how high Wang Chao's boxing skills are, he always feels that he can't tie this sister's heart.
Tang Zichen is always so elegant, he can't be caught.
"Ling'er, let's go see your father."
Wang Chao took a few deep breaths, threw away these troublesome thoughts, and saw Huo Ling'er quietly staying under a coconut grove outside the small building, so he greeted him.
"Okay" Huo Ling'er came back to her senses, like a cheerful deer running over.
"Master, shall we just go?"
"That's not, let's get ready."
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Wang Chao thought about it and felt that it was too shabby to meet the helmsman of the Huo family, so he had to talk about pomp and circumstance, not to mention Huo Ling'er's father, who was also one of the top families in Hong Kong.
"Xie Li, a few of you drive our car out, pull twenty or thirty of the warriors in the dragon snake group, and take them with me."
Wang Chao is now one of the biggest helmsmen of the Nanyang Tang Sect, both nominally and in real power, and belongs to the kind of person who stomps his feet and has a tsunami in Nanyang, and is definitely not the kind of major general who only has a false position and no real power, and "the general has no soldiers, and no one listens to what he says".
So, Wang Chao gave an order, Xie Li, Yi Zhen, Li Lengdan, Xiang Ning, and Huang Yuqing, the five fierce women, immediately drove out the luxury private cars that Nanyang Tangmen had purchased by themselves, including the Rolls-Royce Phantom series, Bugatti Veyron, the bulletproof Lincoln luxury made of extended characteristics, the large golden Hummer, and the latest red flag that the domestic leader sits.
At the same time, the people around Wang Chao, more than 30 fighters of the "Dragon and Snake" special forces, are all luxurious and noble hand-cut dresses designed by French famous brand designers.
These fighters, among whom there are more than ten girls, are all talents in a thousand in terms of appearance, temperament, and physical fitness.
Especially their skills, they were originally the elite of the Tang Sect troops, they came out of the rain of bullets and bullets of blood and fire, and were carefully recuperated by Wang Chao for half a year, and their physical fitness was strengthened to the extreme, and their temperament had a special charm.
Wang Chao took people and sat in the world's top luxury team, and drove towards the place where Huo Linger's father lived, looking like the pomp and circumstance of a national leader.
The convoy drove for about half an hour on the highway in Jakarta and came to a relatively modern commercial district factory, where one of the Huo family's factories was located.
The tall walls and modern electronic gates all show that this is an extremely modern factory with European and American styles.
At the door, it looks like a domestic political axe machine, and there are soldiers in military uniforms standing guard.
Seeing such a large lump of the world's top luxury convoy coming to the door, the doorman standing guard was obviously a little eye-catching, still dumbfounded, and after a while, he remembered that there was a visitor arriving today, so he immediately opened the electronic door and let the convoy drive in.
At the same time, at the same time as Wang Chao's motorvoy entered the factory, in the center of the factory, on the top floor of a high-rise building, a middle-aged man standing straight, holding a Cuban cigar in his hand, and several young people around him, stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, watching the luxury motorcade driving into the factory.
This middle-aged man is Huo Ling'er's father, and several young people around him are Huo Ling'er's two cousins and one brother, all of whom belong to the elite of the Huo family.
However, the three young people, who are now all foils, are standing with Huo Ling'er's father, and there is also a Caucasian young man with a high nose bridge, yellow hair, and blue eyes, like blue crystals.
"Gracie, what do you think" Huo Ling'er's father looked at Wang Chao's convoy with his eyes, and casually said to the Caucasian young man next to him, "This friend you invited must also be a huge organization.
The young man named Gracie blinked twice in his blue eyes and said in stiff Chinese.
Mr.
Huo, I'm here to meet Miss Ling'er this time, and by the way, to discuss business with your family, what is your motive for asking me to meet this friend again?"
"Young man, don't be anxious, when you see this friend, you will understand."
Huo Ling'er's father turned around, returned to the big sofa, and instructed the three young people behind him, "Ah Ren, you three, go pick up Ling'er and her master." ” To be continued: