Chapter 542: The Legendary Yi Jin Cleanses the Pulp
Sun Donghu stared at the jade tiger with his eyes, feeling the aura of a wild tiger emanating from above, and asked with a hint of excitement in his voice: "This is the tiger you carved?
Wang Cheng's tiger carving is no secret in the martial arts world now. The major families and sects already knew his way of cultivating the Tiger Nine Styles.
Therefore, many people are paying attention to when he will take out his new Tiger works for sale, which definitely includes his latest understanding of Tiger Boxing, which is definitely a treasure not to be missed by masters in the field of Tiger Boxing.
Wang Cheng looked at Sun Donghu and said affirmatively: "Yes, this is what I carved out by myself last night, but I can still enter Brother Sun's eyes?"
Sun Donghu's heart was shocked, as the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing. He had heard that Martial Saint Mountain Wang Cheng practiced a special Tiger Fist technique, and every once in a while he would disperse the true intent of the Tiger Shape Fist, and then start cultivating again. He scoffed at this and didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that there would be such a person in the world at all, and he didn't want to give up the true meaning of the boxing technique that he had worked so hard to comprehend, and worked hard to re-cultivate.
Such a person, in Sun Donghu's opinion, is an idiot.
However, this idiot is right in front of him right now.
The savage tiger aura that emanated from the jade tiger's body all the time made him understand very well in his heart that this was the breath of Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist in the ring before.
In a trance, it seems that this tiger is Wang Cheng himself!
At this moment, for the first time in his heart, he had a feeling of convincing Wang Cheng, this kind of person. It's just this giving. It's not something in the pool.
"Are you sure you want to make a bet?"
Sun Donghu asked again with certainty.
This kind of thing. In his opinion, it is not an exaggeration to use it as a secret book for the inheritance of Tiger Shape Fist, and it is of great use to him. However, he thought that Wang Cheng had already sold two of them before, so he didn't think it was strange.
Wang Cheng nodded, his breath changed, and the true meaning of the dragon form rose, and said, "Yes, let's make a move." Let me see how imposing your tiger fist is. ”
Sun Donghe and Yang Qingyu automatically moved some distance. Give the middle space to the two of them to play. With the strength of these two people, it is not trivial.
Wang Ying flashed her excited eyes, gently clapped her palms, and said, "Come on, master." ”
Wang Cheng glared at Wang Ying and told her to be quiet.
Sun Donghu's heart was extremely solemn, according to the jade tiger, he could see that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist had actually cultivated to the realm of condensing the power of the tiger. However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Cheng had also cultivated the Dragon Shape Fist to such a profound realm.
This kind of martial arts training qualification, even if he is not convinced, he can't do it.
Immediately. Sun Donghu stopped talking and took a deep breath. rushed towards Wang Cheng suddenly, and as soon as the tiger fist came out, he was surrounded by the sound of fierce tigers and tiger roars, with a violent wind.
Wang Cheng's eyes stared, knowing that the tiger aura in Sun Donghu's body had condensed to a peak realm, and he was only one step away from condensing the power of the tiger.
At that moment, he was not polite, and with a stomp of his feet, the dragon fist did not hesitate to strike.
The sounds of the surrounding dragons and tigers echoed each other, the momentum was very impactful, and under the flow of breath, the dragons and tigers were faintly visible, and they disappeared into invisibility after the collision.
Both of them have a profound understanding of the object shape fist!
And this punch, both of them did not use the slightest fancy and skill at the same time, it was a hard-hitting fight. This is the gap that best shows the strength, losing is losing, winning is winning, and no one will complain.
Bang!
The fists collided, there was a muffled sound, and the surrounding aura was agitated.
Wang Cheng was shocked, his sleeves were shattered, his body trembled, and his feet sank into the ground. However, he did not retreat a step, and under the operation of his breath, he adjusted the qi and blood in his body in almost one breath, and his inner cultivation was profound, far above Sun Donghu.
Because Sun Donghu was not so easy.
Under the collision of a punch, I saw that Sun Donghu immediately snorted, and the sleeves on his arms were also shattered by the huge force, and at the same time, he couldn't help but take a step back, his face turned red, and he breathed several times before he calmed down, and he almost couldn't help but vomit blood, and there was a trace of trauma in his viscera!
It's just a punch.
Sun Donghu knew that he had lost, and he had lost without any excuse, and his face was a little ugly.
Yang Qingyu stood up and said, "Okay, I'll just look at one move." ”
Sun Donghe also came out to find the bottom of the stairs for his eldest brother, and said with a smile: "Big brother, one move is enough, and it is not embarrassing for you to lose to the world's number one martial arts champion." Li Shengyang, Shenye Daoist, and Yan Yu were all defeated by Wang Cheng. ”
Sun Donghu's face looked a little better at this time, and he hugged his fist at Wang Cheng and said: "I am defeated, and what I said will not be taken back." I, Sun Donghu, owe you Wang Cheng one thing, as long as you need my Sun Donghu to contribute in the future, no matter whether you kill people and set fires, just call me directly, I will never frown. ”
It's a man!
Wang Cheng smiled, put away the pile method under his feet, and the true intent of the dragon shape in his heart was even higher. Because he had just defeated another tiger, he accumulated more breath in his heart, and said loudly: "Okay, I know that Brother Sun, you and I are the same person, a spit and a nail, and what you said will never be taken back, then I will write it down, and I will not be polite if necessary." ”
For this kind of northern man, then follow his words. If Wang Cheng refused at this time, not only would he not be able to make Sun Donghu happy, but he would also make him hate Wang Cheng and think that Wang Cheng would not look down on him.
Sun Donghu nodded, and looked at the jade tiger with some reluctance. If he can take it home and observe and understand it for a while, maybe he can break through the tiger fist to a new realm and condense the power of the tiger.
"Wang Cheng, let's go, my father and my grandfather are still waiting at home. Listen to my dad, there will be other guests coming today. ”
Sun Donghe spoke again.
Wang Cheng's eyes lit up, knowing that going to Sun's house today would not be peaceful, and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go over now." ”
At that moment, Wang Cheng changed his clothes and got into Sun Donghe's business car. He asked Zhang Shaoyun to wrap the jade tiger in a very delicate box and take it with him to the car.
Go to Sun's house. Wang Cheng only brought Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun.
Yang Qingyu originally wanted to go together. But because of Wang Ying's oil bottle. So she could only stay and take care of Wang Ying, because they couldn't take Wang Ying out yet. Of course, with Wang Ying's current dependence on Wang Cheng, it is impossible for her to stay easily, or Wang Cheng scared her two sentences with a straight face before obediently staying in the residence with Yang Qingyu, but she was also full of grievances and wanted to cry, and was pulled back to the room by Yang Qingyu.
Since coming to the capital. Wang Cheng almost lives a tense and exciting life, and it is rare to have such a leisurely attitude to observe the scenery of the capital now.
However, in fact, there is no scenery to see on the main road of the capital, nothing more than buildings and cars.
While driving, Sun Donghe said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, this morning, Wudang, Shaolin, Li family, Chen family. And the people of the Dong family called my father and said that they wanted to visit. ”
Wang Cheng nodded. While looking at the traffic outside, he was not surprised by this, and laughed softly: "Then it's just time for everyone to have a lively time, will Li Shengyang come?"
Sun Donghe looked at Wang Cheng's calmness from the heartfelt in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but breed a trace of admiration in his heart, whether it was the enemy in the world or not, I didn't move, and replied: "Li Shengyang heard that he is still recuperating, and he probably won't come." Shaolin has an unusual person coming back, you should pay attention to it when the time comes. ”
Wang Cheng's eyebrows twitched, expressing a little surprise, and asked, "The older generation of Shaolin masters are going to make a move?"
Sun Donghe shook his head and said, "No, it's from Southern Shaolin." This time it is not only Songshan Shaolin Temple that comes, but also South Shaolin. ”
Sun Donghu, who had been feeling the tigers, couldn't help but say when he heard Nan Shaolin: "The bald donkeys in the south are coming?
Sun Donghe smiled bitterly and said to Sun Donghu: "It's Yilun who comes!"
Wang Cheng had heard that the dispute between the north and the south of Shaolin began in the late Ming Dynasty. At that time, South Shaolin was established by several masters of Songshan Shaolin Temple, and the foundation was many authentic martial arts of Songshan Shaolin, and there was also a heritage for hundreds of years, which was not much weaker than the authentic Songshan Ancient Temple of Shaolin Temple.
It is rumored that the establishment of Southern Shaolin was Songshan Shaolin afraid that under the change of dynasty, the Qing royal family would take Songshan Shaolin Temple to open the knife, and there would be a danger of destruction if you were not careful. Therefore, a few masters went to the south with a large number of Shaolin Temple cheats to establish another Shaolin Temple, so that the incense and name of Shaolin Temple could continue to be passed on.
After all, the Shaolin Temple, which experienced the southward movement of Mongolia in the late Southern Song Dynasty, also suffered huge losses, although it was not destroyed by the Mongol army, but it was almost the same. That's why when the Manchus entered the customs, they had such a choice.
It's just that after hundreds of years of development, Southern Shaolin no longer accepts the leadership of Songshan Shaolin Temple and wants to exist alone, so there are many irreconcilable contradictions between the two.
Now!
The people of Southern Shaolin actually came to find the people of the Sun family, and there were also people from Songshan Shaolin, so it was lively.
Wang Cheng asked curiously, "Yilun is a disciple of Southern Shaolin?"
Sun Donghe glanced at his eldest brother Sun Donghu, and saw that the eldest brother didn't say anything, so he said: "Well, Yilun grew up in Southern Shaolin since he was a child, and he practiced Southern Shaolin Tongzi Gong, and he has been practicing for twenty-five years, and he still maintains the body of a child, and his qi and blood are strong, and no one among his peers is unsurpassed." My eldest brother was defeated by him three years ago, and no one in Songshan Shaolin could beat him. I heard that because the Northern Shaolin operated on it this time, the Southern Shaolin did not get the quota to participate in the martial arts competition, and the current contradiction between the North and the South Shaolin is about to break out. ”
Wang Cheng looked clear and said with a smile: "That's lively, it's good to see the fight between the north and the south of Shaolin." ”
"They have to fight. ”
Sun Donghu said affirmatively.
Wang Cheng asked curiously, "Oh, why is Brother Sun so determined?"
Sun Donghu clasped his hands on his chest, the whole person was still full of tiger breath, and the word king in the center of his eyebrows never dispersed, and he said with a serious expression: "A thousand years ago, Shaolin Temple had two supreme inner family secret methods left by Patriarch Bodhidharma, that is, the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra that appeared in many novels. At that time, the Shaolin Temple was almost able to compete with your Wusheng Mountain, relying on these two internal fist techniques. ”
"It's a pity that more than 300 years ago, the ancestor of Southern Shaolin left from Songshan and took away the Yijin Sutra, leaving only the Northern Shaolin with the marrow washing Sutra! ”
Hearing Sun Donghu's words, Wang Cheng's eyes instantly bloomed, and his tone was extremely serious: "Shaolin really has the two internal fist methods of the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Pulp Sutra, which can reach the realm of innate breathing?"
Sun Donghu nodded affirmatively and said: "There must be, our Sun family's ancestor Sun Lutang once saw the Yijin Sutra in Southern Shaolin, and it doesn't have much magical effect when practiced alone, it can only be barely regarded as a superior internal health boxing method, without any actual combat power." Later, he wanted to go to North Shaolin to borrow the marrow washing scripture, and wanted to try whether the fusion of the Yijin Sutra and the marrow washing meridian had a magical effect, but unfortunately he was rejected by North Shaolin on the grounds of closing the mountain. ”
Speaking of this, Sun Donghe hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted his eldest brother Sun Donghu, and Sun Donghu immediately shut up with amusement. He had already given his eldest brother Sun Donghu a few glances just now, but unfortunately Sun Donghu was focused, so he didn't notice it.
However, Wang Cheng and Liu Shicheng, as well as Zhang Shaoyun, remembered his words.
In other words, the relationship between the Sun family and Southern Shaolin is very unusual. Yijin Jing is an internal boxing method, not only in Southern Shaolin, but also in the Sun family. There are definitely not many people in the outside world who know this news, maybe only the Sun family and Nan Shaolin know about it.
Now, Sun Donghu is about to leak his mouth for a while.
Wang Cheng glanced at Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun at the moment, and smiled without saying a word.
However, there was a trace of solemnity in his heart.
The Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu has this description in the Tao Te Ching: Holding one with camp spirit, can it be inseparable?
This sentence was almost one of the general outlines of Taoist martial arts at that time, which means that the body and consciousness are fused into one, can the two not be separated?
The relationship between the body and consciousness, since the emergence of martial arts, has been the main theme that all martial artists cannot live without. The goal of every martial artist is to make the two one, which is the so-called body and mind together, which is one of the six combinations in modern national arts!
The latter is a bit mysterious, which means that the cultivation of the inner breath hopes to achieve the innate breathing state like a baby, so that the inner breath can focus on tempering and washing the body, so that the body does not have any impurities and flaws.
That is, as Sun Donghu said, the peak effect of the two inner fist methods left by the Shaolin Dharma Patriarch!
Wang Cheng constantly filtered the Taoist description of the innate breath in his heart, and when the inner breath of Wusheng Mountain was cultivated to the peak of the Tiangang Fist Method, he could sense the breath of heaven and man, so as to cultivate the Zhou Tian Fist Method, which can also be called the innate qi, and that realm is actually the innate realm!
In comparison, the mixed energy of Wudang Mountain and the dragon and tiger qi of Longhu Mountain are not innate, so the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain is an authentic inheritance inherited from the martial arts of the ancient Daomen.
Thinking of Shaolin's Yijin Sutra and Pulp Washing Sutra, Wang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, this ancient temple that has been inherited for more than a thousand years is really not so simple.
It can also be seen from this that whether it is Daomen martial arts or Buddhist martial arts, what is pursued in the end is actually the same.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, the car braked slowly, stopped, and had arrived at the gate of the Sun family's compound.
Wang Cheng also came back to his senses from thinking about the innate aura, looked over, and happened to see a monk at the door talking to a Taoist priest.
And this Taoist priest, he knows, is the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain who has had a deal with him before, and comprehends the divine night of mixed yuan! (To be continued......)