Chapter 420: Do You Know the Thorn Bird?
In fact, Wang Yong, the exercise of the Blood Burning Rose, has long been clear and remembered it in his heart.
But at this time, there is no room for the slightest mistake, and for the sake of safety, Wang Yong can only watch it again.
It wasn't until he confirmed that he was not mistaken, that Wang Yong took a deep breath. The sound of the tsunami in the body gave rise to the Burning Blood Rose.
Boom!
Wang Yong only felt that his heart was like being hammered, and at the moment of urging, the whole person began to tremble uncontrollably.
This situation is quite similar to Wang Yong's feeling after inhaling the moonlight.
It is also the same body cells that are extremely excited, and the same perception is infinitely amplified.
The difference is that the moonlight only acts on the spirit, but the blood rose acts on the body at the same time.
Wang Yongqiang endured the pain and urged the Burning Blood Rose down.
It was only at this time that Wang Yong knew how gentle the Bing King's intentions were, and compared with the Burning Blood Rose, it was simply the difference between everyone's ladies and street shrews.
Wang Yong only felt that every cell in his body was burning, turning into an angry drumbeat, constantly beating and exploding.
It was as if a stomach of gunpowder was hidden in the dantian, which was ignited at once. The aftermath of the explosion of gunpowder rippled along Wang Yong's meridians, reaching every corner of his body.
Wang Yong's mouth opened and he gasped rapidly. There was a hint of firmness in his eyes, and he moved his body and forcibly made a move with the path that the king of soldiers had willed.
Critical three-body pose.
This is the pile method used by Wang Yong when he was rehabilitating drugs in Myanmar. At that time, Wang Yong used this pile method to successfully restrain drug addiction and realized the mystery of the critical three-body pose.
Now Wang Yong has put forward this pile method again, but he wants to follow suit again, regard the blood burning rose as a drug addiction that is more fierce than moonlight, and use the soldier's heart as an antidote to quit it!
As long as the energy burst out of the Burning Blood Rose can be used by the mind, it proves that Wang Yong has succeeded.
The bones kept making noises, and a small critical three-body pose Wang Yong's pendulum was extremely difficult.
After a long time, he slowly fell into position and pressed the weight of his whole body on his back heels.
The feeling of hanging but not falling suddenly poured into Wang Yong's brain, like a bolt of lightning, which lifted Wang Yong's tired spirit.
No wonder the three-body pose is known as the "key of the Dan Dao", just such an action instantly maintained the balance of power in Wang Yong's body.
Three tops, three buckles, three circles, three poisons, three hugs, three hangs, three songs, three straights, the essentials of the three-body pose continue to flow in Wang Yong's heart. In the end, Wang Yong's understanding of the three-body problem became clearer and clearer, and the whole person did not move, forming a mysterious and mysterious "heaven, earth and man" three-talent pattern with heaven and earth.
Smooth and integrated movements, opening and closing, closing and opening, yin and yang contending, yin and yang are born together, and contradictions are unified. The shape is formed by the combination of the fetal shape (congenital) in the mother's womb and the vertical shape (acquired) after birth.
It perfectly interprets the Chinese people's understanding of the relationship between heaven, earth and man.
What is Dan Dao? This is Dan Dao!
Wang Yong only felt that his heart was becoming more and more calm, as if he controlled the pulse of heaven and earth.
No matter how violent the power is, it must exist between heaven and earth, and no matter how violent the power is, it cannot break free from the shackles of heaven and earth.
Subject to the sky, Wang Yong's brain is the "sky", and the flesh and skin membrane are the "earth", with the cooperation of the spirit and body, firmly grasp the heart of the king of soldiers and the power of the blood rose, so that it cannot go beyond the heaven and earth.
Bursts of enlightenment rose in his heart, and Wang Yong's eyes burst out with a gleam from time to time.
This is a mutual confirmation of the knowledge that Wang Yong has learned in his life, and some things that he didn't understand before suddenly became clear in this experience that was almost Dandao.
At the same time, Wang Yong also understood the reason why the ancient Confucians often studied Buddhism and Taoism. In order to be such a process of "learning from things", it is nothing more than deepening the understanding of all things in heaven and earth by means of Buddhism and Taoism.
For example, Wang Yangming was proficient in Buddhism, and before he invented the study of mind, he had a great appreciation for Buddhist theory. It was only when he became enlightened and sanctified that he completely abandoned the nihilistic theories of Buddhism in the book "Biography".
"Huh, is it time?" Wang Yong was immersed in his realization, and suddenly noticed that the irritable power in his body began to weaken.
That was a precursor to the disappearance of the effectiveness of the King of War.
From time to time, there was a feeling of weakness in the body, which brought the slightest palpitation.
"It's a pity. Wang Yong's eyes moved, and he was awake from his realization.
Then I saw him suddenly let out a long roar, and suddenly his body pounced forward, and the three-body standing pile became a simple flip fist in Xingyi Boxing.
The fist is punched and begins to flip in the air. By the time the arm was fully extended, the punch that went out had been completely turned over, and the punch that had been rushing out at high speed stopped abruptly and was frozen in the air.
Silent, silent as usual. It seems that Wang Yong's punch did not exert force at all.
Just in the next second, I heard a boom, and an air vortex suddenly exploded in front of Wang Yong.
The vortex spun rapidly, and the irritable air currents drew more air in, causing the vortex to grow larger and larger. The crackling and crackling sound continued to sound.
The power of a punch is faintly wind and thunder!
The vortex lasted only a second before it exploded. The earth-shattering sound was like a volcanic eruption, directly blasting a wooden chair half a meter away from the vortex into pieces.
What would be the consequences if someone were to take that punch?
Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction and laughed.
Then he fell to the ground with a pop and passed out.
Before he fell, Wang Yong didn't forget to shout outside the door: "Collect the corpse!"
Outside the door, the spoon who had just eaten dinner was sitting with Yuan Lin, they were worried about Wang Yong, but they didn't dare to rush in and disturb them.
Can only wait outside in vain.
Especially Yuan Lin, who was injured by the tsunami sound of Wang Yong's intention, but he refused to approach Wang Yong's room at all.
It made the spoon so loud that I didn't dare to step forward.
It wasn't until they suddenly heard a sound of "collect the corpse" that they woke up suddenly.
Then you look at me, I look at you, both of them have puzzled expressions on their faces, as if asking each other, have you heard anything?
"It seems to be Wang Yong's voice?" asked Spoon.
Yuan Lin nodded, and then shook his head. He said that he seemed to have heard it, but it was not ruled out that it was an auditory hallucination.
"Shall we take a look, then?" Spoon suggested.
A flash of horror flashed in Yuan Lin's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the spoon. But he wants the spoon to be the first bird.
"Damn!" the spoon said depressedly, helplessly, he can't be like an ignorant child, right?
He really had to go up and check it out.
So the spoon plucked up his courage and blocked his ears with both hands, for fear of ending up like Yuan Lin.
When he walked to the door of Wang Yong's room, he repeatedly removed his palm to make sure that it was okay, and then he felt out the key and opened the door lightly.
He was afraid that he would hear it wrong and disturb Wang Yong.
"No one?" Spoon looked into the room, surprised.
The room was empty. Some are just a pile of iron crumbled into tofu residue, and scattered debris.
The pile of iron spoons is familiar, and it is the shackles he ordered for Wang Yong. The shackles were clear and the spoons were clear, and he didn't think that Wang Yong would be able to break free at all.
But now it seems that he is about to overturn his own perceptions.
Wang Yong seems to have really broken free from the shackles, or by an extremely violent means, beyond human imagination.
"Terrible!" a thought flashed through Spoon's heart, wondering where Wang Yong had gone after breaking free from the shackles.
looked down, but happened to see Wang Yong lying at the door.
Covered in blood, the whole person turned into a bloody person. The ground and walls within the doorway were stained with Wang Yong's blood.
Even though he had fainted, there were still many pores with blood spurting out, like a fountain of blood in the shape of a human.
"Really TM......" The spoon was shocked and cursed.
hurriedly rushed into the room, picked up Wang Yong and walked out.
If you find it a few hours late, I'm afraid this bloodshed can kill Wang Yong!
Wang Yong's sentence "collect the corpse" is really not wrong, the spoon came in to collect Wang Yong's corpse.
didn't care about avoiding suspicion, after the spoon first stopped Wang Yong's initial bleeding, he immediately called the clergy in charge of medical treatment in the seminary.
The clergyman was also frightened when she saw Wang Yong's appearance, but she immediately drew a cross on her chest and shouted God forbid. began to treat Wang Yong.
After some busyness, Wang Yong's situation finally stabilized.
Next, I can only wait for Wang Yong to wake up by himself.
Time passed little by little, and Spoon and Yuan Lin took turns waiting by Wang Yong's side.
It wasn't until the two reversed shifts twice, and on the evening of the third day, Wang Yong let out a whisper, shouted "water", and became conscious.
The spoon hurriedly poured the prepared water into Wang Yong's throat, and with a bang, Wang Yong drank a large glass of water instantly.
Then he slowly opened his eyes.
He saw the spoon, saw Yuan Lin, and saw the night scene outside the window, and laughed for no reason.
"It's good that you're not dead. ”
"......" spoon was directly speechless by Wang Yong.
And what made the spoon even more angry was that Wang Yong hadn't recovered yet, and he had the idea of dying again.
"Find a way to get some weapons during this time, and I'm going to go to the Fallen Angel headquarters again in three days. Wang Yong's voice was weak, but with irresistible determination.
"I think you're still dead. I've collected some of the Fallen Angel's movements in the past few days, and after you made a big fuss, the Fallen Angel Headquarters has strengthened its vigilance. All the killers in the European region have been recalled, and almost the last one has been reinforced. The key is that they are much more powerful than the army reinforcement company, and they are all killers. How many of them can we kill, ten, twenty, and die on the way without even seeing Abraham's face! Abraham knew that you were going back, so he set up a net for you to drill!"
"I had expected this for a long time. I can't help but because she's still there. Wang Yong's eyes flashed with sadness and said.
The spoon was silent. He knew Cecia's story, and if it was him, there seemed to be no reason not to go.
"If you have to go, I have an idea. Spoon hesitated, then suddenly said as if he had made some important decision.
"What's the idea?"
"Do you know the thorn birds? I'm one of them. The spoon's eyes flashed with inexplicable pride and pathos.