Into Hell!

Jin Jiapan's face turned flushed, and his whole body was filled with a divine aura.

Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!

Wang Zhong seemed to see a golden-bodied Bodhisattva holding a mani bead and wearing a purple crown, and for the sake of boundless sentient beings, he threw himself into the boundless darkness of hell with the momentum of righteousness!

This is a sublimation of the silence of self-sacrifice!

Jin Jiapan sacrificed himself for taekwondo, and resonated with the fist intent of the three hells!

At this moment, Jin Jiapan is the Buddha!

Wang Zhong felt Jin Jiapan's surging attack, but he didn't dodge, because he couldn't dodge, his knees squatted slightly, making his center of gravity firmer.

Boom!

The palms of the two collided!

Wang Zhong felt a strong force coming, and his body involuntarily sank downward!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The wooden planks under Wang Zhong's feet made a crisp sound, and the cracks were clearly visible!

Jin Jiapan was held up by Wang Zhong's strength, but he didn't have any panicked look!

Jin Jiapan's body climbed to a high point and shot down again!

Two into hell!

This time he was faster and stronger, as if he were a shooting star, emitting a dazzling light in the friction of the air.

Boom!

Wang Zhong's body couldn't help but sink downward!

His feet had sunk to the ground, and the dirt was up to his knees!

The floor is even more as if it has been plowed by missiles, and it is unspeakably terrifying to both sides!

Putin and the others felt the ground shake for a while, as if they had just experienced a high-level earthquake!

Whether it is Putin or the taekwondo warriors, they are all stunned and looking at the field!

Jin Jiapan's body flew again!

Wang Zhong looked at him with a stern face, Jin Jiapan was about to use the third move to enter hell!

The power of this move will be stronger than all previous moves, because this move is the sublimation of his life, and Wang Zhong actually has a sense of threat!

Three into hell!

The sun shone in through the window and shone on Jin Jiapan, who seemed to be a golden man, and his eyes were full of determination. But it's more about compassion and responsibility!

Rumble!

The fists of the two meet again!

The huge force formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye, tearing apart the wooden floor, bamboo swords, robes, furniture, etc. in the dojo in an instant!

White paper, crumbs of uniforms flying like butterflies!

Putin and the others were pushed backwards by this huge shock wave, and they looked at the one in front of them in disbelief, this is not two people fighting, or the destructive power of the most advanced missiles is nothing more than that!

When the dust fell, the figures of Wang Zhong and Jin Jiapan slowly appeared in everyone's eyes!

"What a three-in-one goes to hell! What a self-sacrificing righteousness!"

Wang Zhong's voice was a little hoarse. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly, and a bit of scarlet was quickly wiped off by him.

"Unexpectedly, this last game actually made me see the road ahead, and I can die at the end of the day, this life is enough!"

Jin Jiapan's eyes were misty, and he said with a happy face.

"The Tao I have been pursuing all my life has always been by my side. As long as I put it down, I can see it and touch it. It's a pity that I understood this too late!"

Jin Jiapan said with some embarrassment.

"Cultivation is a kind of letting go!"

Wang Zhong looked at Jin Jiapan, his mind was full of thoughts, and finally muttered.

"I didn't expect to go around in circles. Back to square one, it's sad and gratifying, we've all lost ourselves!"

Jin Jiapan looked at his hands and said with some embarrassment.

"Look at the mountains are mountains. Look at the water is water, see the mountain is not the mountain, see the water is not water, look at the mountain is still the mountain, look at the water is still water. Buddhism has a threefold realm. Life, martial arts, isn't it?"

"You've seen the way forward, stop!"

Wang Zhong looked at Jin Jiapan and said with a smile.

"If I had seen this road twenty years ago, I would have left without hesitation. If I had seen this path ten years ago, I would have asked for your forgiveness. But today, it's too late! My qi and blood have decayed, and my body has grown old!"

Jin Jiapan said helplessly with a wry smile and pity on his face.

"Time is also fate!"

"Rather than die on the sickbed in the future, I might as well die here! At least I have seen the way to the future, and I can die at night!"

"Wang Zhong, although I hate you, but I also admire you, you have taken a critical step at this age, your future is limitless, I have no regrets about dying under your fist!

Jin Jiapan looked at Wang Zhong and said with a look of hope.

"As you wish!"

Wang Zhong looked directly into Jin Jiapan's eyes, he didn't find any evasion or regret, only hope for relief.

"Three kowtows to the one-armed Hades!"

"This is a new fist intent inspired by your three intolls, based on the morality of yin and yang, let the Hades send you free!"

Wang Zhong's eyes slowly turned purple, as if he was a Hades from hell, indescribably noble and terrifying!

Hades prostrate!

Wang Zhong's knees seemed to be under some kind of tremendous pressure, and he knelt down abruptly.

As he knelt down, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble, as if the heavens and the earth were tilted, and the sun and the moon were dull!

Jin Jiapan looked at Wang Zhong, he seemed to see a cyan Hades king, slowly kneeling on one knee on the ground!

The corners of Hades' eyes were moist, as if tears were falling at any moment!

What is it that can make the king of death, who is in charge of death in heaven and earth, kneel down and shed tears of sorrow!

Click!

Jin Jiapan felt as if there was something very important in his body that was completely shattered by Wang Zhong's kneeling, but he couldn't understand what it was!

In Wang Zhong's eyes, with his kneeling, the luck on the top of Jin Jiapan's head suddenly collapsed!

Hades is the god of heaven and earth in charge of death, and his life is the most noble, how can ordinary people withstand his kneeling!

But before Jin Jiapan could react, Wang Zhong's body slowly leaned down and kowtowed!

The one-armed Hades two kowtow!

Wang Zhong's head is dotted, as if he is kowtowing!

The sadness on Hades' face was even stronger, and the crystal tears had already formed, as if they would slip down at any moment!

Jin Jiapan's heart suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning!

He felt as if his life force had been drained in an instant!

Everyone looked at Jin Jiapan in surprise, as if Jin Jiapan had become more old at this moment!

The one-armed Hades prostrate three times!

Wang Zhong's body pressed down, and the Hades King behind him made a third salute to Jin Jia Pan. The tears hanging from the corners of his eyes slipped down suddenly!

It's like a pearl crystal clear!

But Jin Jiapan didn't have the heart to appreciate it, because he felt that his soul had left his body!

Slowly drift to another unknown space!

What is it that can make the ruthless Hades, who is in charge of death, saddened and even burst into tears!

Not only Jin Jiapan is thinking, but everyone is also thinking!

"The endless sadness in the eyes of the Hades is because of the bondage of fate. Human beings are like marionettes under fate!"

Wang Zhong seemed to think of something, and a teardrop slowly fell from the corner of his eye!

It turned out that it was not heaven and earth that prevented me from becoming enlightened, but fate!

If fate is a supercomputer. Everyone's life is a programme, so Wang Zhong is an uncontrollable virus in the eyes of fate!

And this virus is contagious, and it has changed the fate of many people!

So fate did not allow him to become enlightened!

This is also when Wang Zhong inadvertently captured a trace of fate when he kowtowed to the Hades King just now!

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere!

A young man dressed in white sits behind a desk with a thick stack of books at his hand!

The slightly yellowed cover makes people feel the vicissitudes of history!

On the yellow page are written five large characters in the seal font of "Huangji Jingshishu", as if there is a power to grab people's hearts, everyone who sees these words. The eyes do not sink involuntarily, and the past quickly appears in the mind.

The iron plate god number has always been regarded as the highest level of fortune-telling, which is beyond the reach of the seven politics and four surpluses, crape myrtle bucket numbers, and Ziping eight characters. Legend has it that the master of the iron plate god number only relied on the abacus to make a few calculations, and he could exhaust the heavens. In particular, the "six parents" zodiac, one by one, have been fulfilled, and their accuracy is amazing.

The number of iron plate gods originated in the Song Dynasty. It was written by Mr. Shao Kangjie, and due to the exhibition and transcription of more than 1,000 years, the original text inevitably has some omissions. By the middle of the Qing Dynasty. The Taoist chief Tiebuzi sorted it out and revised it. Since then, Shao Zishu has been renamed the Iron Plate God Number. It was also at this time that the number of iron plate gods was even more popular, because it calculated that the six relatives were very effective, and everyone talked about it.

But few people know that "Huangji Jingshishu" is the mother book of the iron plate gods, "Huangji Jingshishu" is a philosophical book in the eyes of scholars, and it is a university question that penetrates the world, but in the eyes of numerology scholars, this is a more profound prophecy book than "Tui Bei Tu", "Song of Baked Cakes", "Song of Qiankun Wannian" and so on!

However, this "Huangji Jingshi Book" has another name here, that is, the Book of Destiny!

Every person is born, his life will be recorded, rich and poor, long and short, all have a detailed record in this book!

This book is like a powerful supercomputer, which can instantly calculate the trajectory of a lifetime according to the different births, different personalities, and different opportunities of each person, and it is exactly the same!

And this young man is the holder of the contemporary book of destiny, what a request, the law name is Mr. Tianyi!

Suddenly, his head lifted abruptly, and his eyes looked straight to the east!

Just now, he felt a snooping force, someone was challenging fate!

"Has anyone finally been able to break their fate?"

There was a look of joy in his eyes. But soon, his eyes became straight, and his voice changed strangely, as if he was no longer him at this moment!

Suddenly he became a different person!

"No one can break the curse of fate, no one!"

The strange windlessness of "The Book of the Emperor's Classics" automatically got up, and the pages kept turning, and finally stopped at one page!

Wang Zhong!

Born on May 25, 1960 in the Western calendar

Father Wang Yatu

Mother Ma Shufang......

He Youqiu looked at Wang Zhong's information, his eyes slowly became gloomy, if he wanted to get rid of fate, it was impossible, no one could get rid of the control of fate!

"What a Hades three kowtows!"

"What a fate bondage, I hate, I hate it!"

"You must break the shackles of fate!"

After Jin Jiapan squeezed out this voice from his throat, his breath was instantly cut off and lifeless.

"I hate it too!"

"I will!"

Wang Zhong stood up from the floor, took a deep look at Jin Jiapan, let out a sigh of relief, and finally turned around and left without hesitation.

"You still want to learn boxing from me? Maybe one day, you will die under someone else's fist!"

Wang Zhong walked slowly in front, and Putin followed behind.

Suddenly, Wang Zhong asked, who didn't come.

"You really don't regret it?"

Putin didn't answer immediately, because he knew that Wang Zhong was asking him and himself!

"Sometimes I wish I had never learned boxing!"

Wang Zhong took a deep puff of cigarette, and the taste of nicotine made his spirit feel a little relaxed!

"Do you regret it?"

Putin looked at Wang Zhong, who was a little sluggish, and asked with a serious face.

"I don't regret it!"

Wang Zhong stood there quietly, briefly reviewing his experience in the past few years, although his hands were bloody, Wang Zhong really did not regret it!

The most precious thing in the world is life!

But in Wang Zhong's view, the most precious faith is faith!

A warrior is a group of people who can give up their lives for the sake of their beliefs!

"I'm going to learn boxing from you!"

Putin said word by word:

"I firmly believe that I will not regret it either!"

"Even if one day I give my life for him, I don't regret it!"

"Okay, although you and I can't have the name of master and apprentice, I will definitely teach you!"

Wang Zhong patted Putin's shoulder vigorously and said with an appreciative expression.

"You're not just looking for me to learn martial arts, right? The KGB isn't so idle!"

Wang Zhong took a deep puff of cigarette, squinted at Putin, and said indifferently.

"How do you know!"

Putin's face suddenly changed greatly, he looked at Wang Zhong in disbelief, and touched his waist with the palm of his hand. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the hand stretched out to his waist suddenly stopped!

"Thankfully, you didn't draw your gun, I have the confidence to turn you into a corpse in three seconds!"

Wang Zhong did not look at Putin, but all his movements did not get rid of his senses.

"It's not that your secrecy is bad, it's not that your organization has a traitor, it's that you forgot my profession, I'm a metaphysical worker, and what I'm best at is to spy on fate!"

Wang Zhong didn't let Putin doubt for long, and explained lightly.

"Is there really a fate?"

Putin said with a shocked face.

"Yes!"

Wang Zhong said without hesitation.

"There is a set of "Huangji Jingshishu", which can judge people's life and death, and "Huangji Jingshishu" is the book of heaven, that is, the book of fate, according to legend, the collection of three books of heaven, earth and man can control the universe and rewrite fate. ”

"Fate, the Emperor's Book of the World, the Book of Heaven!"

Putin looked at Wang Zhong with a shocked face, if someone sued him for this, he would definitely scoff at it, in the education he received, there was no emperor and immortal, and there was no Buddha and Christ, everything was materialistic. Of course, there will be no so-called fate, only oneself can control the fate! (To be continued...... R1292