Ying Lang continued to circle around Wang Yong, just like looking at the Bodhisattva in the temple, with various expressions on his face."
Hey, if Master goes to be a monk, he will definitely be able to mix up the position of the host, and this meditation kung fu is invincible in the world" "Master hasn't eaten for a day, why can't he hear the belly screaming, could it be that he is actually practicing Taoist Bigu Kung Fu" "Master, did Master do the same before, sit all day" The Rakshasa woman was drowsy, and she was not ready to take care of Yinglang.Who knew that he was suddenly awakened by Yinglang's shout of "Master", first the roots of his ears were red, and then he said angrily: "What are you shouting about, I'm not your teacher, I'm just friends with him, don't talk nonsense" Yinglang was stunned, and muttered after a while: "It turns out that it's not Shiniang, I'll just say, how can Master's vision be so bad" Rakshasa Woman's current face is more inclined to ordinary women, the kind that is absolutely unrecognizable at a glance when blended into the crowd.Naturally, it was inevitable to be complained about by Yinglang.It's just that what woman would tolerate others saying that she is not beautiful, even if the Rakshasa woman is now in a state of disguise, she is so angry that she almost jumps up and tears off Yinglang's mouth.This bastard, if he hadn't had a rich father, he would have been beaten into a mentally retarded child Seeing the murderous gaze of the Rakshasa woman, Yinglang finally realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up.The atmosphere in the room was awkward for a while.Just as Yinglang was pondering why to leave the room and go out to breathe, he saw Wang Yong's eyes suddenly open and his body moved."
Master, it's great that you're awake," Ying Lang said in surprise.It's just that Wang Yong didn't pay attention to Yinglang, but like a robot, he stood up and walked to the center of the living room.Taking a deep breath, like a long whale sucking wine, Wang Yong fell into a drunken state in the next second, his body shook, and his hands made a posture holding wine steel.Wobbling and trembling, as if the wind had blown to the ground.But it is between this pour and not fall that there is a delicate balance.Yinglang looked inexplicable, but the Rakshasa Woman opened her eyes wide, and her face was full of incredulity.The Rakshasa woman has seen a lot of things from Wang Yong's posture, including the famous drunken fist in China, the three-body pose in the tangible meaning, the floating cloud pile in Dacheng fist, and Wang Yong's posture of holding the cylinder, which makes her feel very familiar.Boom Rakshasa was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a wave of thunder in the air, and the air in the entire living room trembled.A circle of fierce ripples was evident in the water glass on the table, as if an earthquake had occurred.But it was Wang Yong who sent out the gesture of holding the cylinder in his arms, which caused such an effect.Rakshasa and Yinglang's faces changed at the same time.A fist has this kind of power, it's terrifying," this style can be called a buckle seal.In the past, there were martial kings who lifted the tripod, and the tripod weighed more than 800 people, and the tripod fell and the hegemony was successful.This print should have the potential to set the country. ”Wang Yong said to himself.After speaking, the palm of his hand retracted, and suddenly changed his posture.The right hand is clenched, the fist is upward, it is obviously just a fist, but it makes the onlooker Rakshasa and Yinglang have an illusion at the same time.It seems that Wang Yong is holding a heart in his hand, which is pounding, bringing powerful vitality to permeate the living room.Even, the heartbeats of Rakshasa and Yinglang were all pulled, beating with the beating frequency of Wang Yong's fist muscles."
What kind of evil is this," the Rakshasa woman was shocked.The heart is the vital point of the human body, how can it be mastered by others, the killer's instinct prompted the Rakshasa to immediately rise to strength, wanting to break free from the influence of Wang Yong's fist intent.Unexpectedly, under the struggle of the Rakshasa woman, her heart became completely out of control, closer to the frequency of Wang Yong's fist's heartbeat."
It's over" The Rakshasa woman felt a chill in her heart, and instinctively felt that it was not good.But what she didn't expect was that after her heartbeat frequency tended to be consistent with Wang Yong's fist intent, it actually gave her a strange illusion.It seems that she is not in the human world at the moment, but has come to a world full of Buddhas, where the first five Buddhas are sitting quietly, and the Buddha's light is shining.They are the Great Day Nyorai, the Treasure Statue Nyorai, the Kaifu Huawang Nyorai, the Amitayus Nyorai, and the Heavenly Drum Thunder Nyorai."
This is the Tibetan Realm," the Rakshasa exclaimed.With this opening, the illusion disappeared immediately, only Wang Yong and Yinglang who were standing in the living room, where were the five Buddha Rakshasa women feeling a little lost, Wang Yong's voice rose at the right time: "Buddha nature is hidden in the body of all beings, taking all the laws, with all merits, just like the seed of the lotus flower contained in the flower, and like the child hiding the mother's womb, so this style is called the fetal Tibetan seal."
This seal can awaken the power of the mother's womb and shock all sentient beings. ”As Wang Yong spoke, Wang Yong's clenched fist suddenly burst out.At the end of the fist, the five fingers suddenly bloomed, like a lotus bloom, which was beautiful.At the same time, a bang sounded in Wang Yong's palm, as if the five fingers that bloomed contained endless power, and they exploded all at once, and the sound was terrifying.The Rakshasa was shocked and her body trembled, and her eyes became extremely solemn.She could naturally see that Wang Yong's fetal seal was extremely powerful, and if the target of the exercise just now was her, one punch would be enough to penetrate her body, even if she had dark energy to protect her body.Such a fierce and violent fist mark is indeed like a womb, with a mysterious and powerful energy."
It turns out that the master is demonstrating kung fu" Yinglang suddenly realized at this time and said excitedly.As he spoke, he was going to imitate Wang Yong's move just now."
Don't learn" Rogue's woman grabbed Yinglang."
Your master's demonstration of kung fu is certainly profound, and being able to see it is a great opportunity, but for you, it is tantamount to a dose of poison.It's like being empty and not being replenished, your current foundation is too poor, and if you are directly given a thousand-year-old ginseng, instead of replenishing your vitality, you will easily bleed to death.After you reach the dark energy realm, it is not too late to slowly recall the fist intent, and imitate the practice. ”"That's right."
Yinglang nodded, looking honestly.Wang Yong practiced the two fist seals, and it seemed that it was not over yet.He withdrew the Seal of the Fetus, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely hideous.The eyes are scarning, the teeth are exposed, the muscles on the face are bulging, and the hairs stand on end, which is extremely terrifying."
Master, what's the matter, I'm stunned," Yinglang was so frightened that he took a few steps back and asked.The Rakshasa woman shook her head, not knowing why Wang Yong became like this.Just when the two of them were puzzled, they saw Wang Yong's hands swing out like a wheel, and a huge fist print filled the entire room.There is no explosion of the previous two fist marks, only the sound of wind and fire, but the sense of oppression brought by it is more ferocious than the first two fist marks.If the first two fist marks are the visible and physical oppression of swords, guns, swords, halberds, then this fist mark is the invisible oppression like hell fire.Everywhere and nowhere to escape.Rakshasa and Yinglang are in the middle of it, and they are tormented.Especially Yinglang, swallowing saliva again and again, as if there was really a fire burning him, and his body involuntarily curled up, trying to avoid the invisible flames.Finally, the fist intent disappeared with Wang Yong's voice, and the two regained their freedom."
King Kong's angry eyes, the lion is fast, they are all manifestations of the external force of Buddhism to suppress evil demons.But neither of these things can compare to the anger of the immovable king.Immovable means that compassion is firm and unshakable; Clarity is the light of wisdom; The king, the one who controls all phenomena.Therefore, this style is called the Ming King Seal, with a firm heart and superb wisdom, to control the anger and burn everything.Even mortals can have far more power than usual when they are angry, not to mention that after the Buddha's three postures were demonstrated, Wang Yong returned to calm.After more than ten minutes, Wang Yongcai sighed faintly and came to his senses.Glancing at the Rakshasa Woman, and then at Yinglang, Wang Yong said: "Originally, I thought that the ancients created the boxing method so simply, and even looked down on those sect masters.It wasn't until I started it myself that I realized how difficult it was to create a boxing technique.These three fist prints are already my limit, but further down they are gone.The two of you are fortunate enough to witness it, and it can be regarded as a chance, although you can learn on your own.It's just that Yinglang needs to figure out the fist intent after stepping into the dark energy, so as not to go mad and mistake himself. ”This is the same as that of the Rakshasa Woman, Yinglang immediately knew the importance and nodded heavily.In his heart, he secretly swore that he must hurry into the realm of dark energy, otherwise the three fist seals of the teacher would not be wasted in Baoshan and returned empty-handed, and he would not forgive himself.The Rakshasa woman's eyes flashed, and after a long time, she said with some interest: "Buckle Ding Seal, Fetal Tibetan Seal, Ming King Seal, although there are only three fist seals, but there are not many people in this world who can create one of them, not to mention three of your amazing talents have far exceeded my imagination, originally I thought that I would be able to compete with you in the future."
Now it seems that it is just a fool's dream, and you will only throw me farther and farther away. ”Between the words, there is a bit of a blow and self-abandonment.Wang Yong smiled slightly and said: "There are clouds in the Ten Rounds of the Earth's Tibetan Sutra: patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure.There are 100,000 demons in hell, and they are increasing every day, and there is no sign of decay.However, the king of Jizo may have wavered in his heart, regretted that hell is not empty, and vowed not to become a Buddha, and should not deny himself because of others. ”The Rakshasa woman was stunned when she heard this, and then she suddenly woke up."
Thank you, I'm pictured."
The Rakshasa woman rushed to Wang Yong.Wang Yong waved his hand, walked to the sofa and sat down, and when he saw that there was a takeaway at noon next to him, he didn't dislike it and it was already cold, so he just took it and ate it.Gobbled it up, ate a large takeaway in a few clicks, and then felt that it was not enough, and asked Yinglang to order it again, asking for ten servings."
Master, those who know understand that you were enlightened just now, and those who don't know think that you went to hell for a turn and that you were reincarnated as a starving ghost" Yinglang was frightened by Wang Yong's ten takeaways and complained.However, I immediately called to order, and the number directly doubled, and it was basically meat to replenish energy.Wang Yong sat for a day, exhausting his mental strength, and the three-style fist seal just now consumed his physical strength, so he naturally needed to make up for it.Yinglang still understands this.After the takeaway came, Wang Yong was like the ancient immortal in the legend of "Eating a Picture of the Sun", and ate thirteen takeaways before he burped."
I'll go take a shower, you guys rest early, and we'll go to the trickle in Yokohama early tomorrow morning to continue kicking the hall.Only two of the eight dojos have been kicked, and the revolutionary cause still has a long way to go. ”Wang Yong threw down a sentence and left.The Rakshasa woman who left mixed tastes, and the inexplicable Yinglang who was excited.