Chapter 121: Ascetic
A gentle breeze swept across his face, and he walked forward against the early summer sun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tang Tian walked in the mountains and forests, ran in the rocky beach, and crossed the mountains and mountains, and drilled into the river.
For the first time, I felt that life was so free, maybe cultivation is close to nature, right?
There is a life called happiness, and there is a state called thoroughness.
Running wildly in the mountains, I remembered to play a set of Five Elements Boxing, tired, and rested in the woods.
In the evening, the three-body posture stands, and one stop is the night.
After a few days, Tang Tian gradually discovered the miraculous effect of the three-body pose.
When he left Zhongzhou, he was seriously injured, and there were two penetrating wounds in the abdomen and chest that were beaten out by King Kong gall. Although it has been treated, penetrating injuries are not so easy to replenish.
But just a few days later, Tang Tian was shocked to find that the lost vitality in his body had been replenished. The body no longer feels weak, except that the wound has not yet scabbed, this injury is no longer a major problem.
"Cultivating between the tides of heaven and earth has an infinite effect. What is the existence of the tides of heaven and earth? Why it's so magical, it's a mystery. ”
In the moonlight, Tang Tian muttered, his heart was infinitely curious, if he could crack the secret of the tides of heaven and earth, wouldn't he be one step closer to the path of the 'immortals'?
But this seemingly regular tide of heaven and earth is really elusive, and I don't know where it comes from.
In the midst of all kinds of questions, Tang Tian fell asleep.
Early the next morning, we continued to walk in an unknown direction.
He has no purpose, and if he says that there is only one purpose, that is, walking.
Read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles.
Feel the boxing theory in the walking, continue to study your light skills in the walking, visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland in the walking, and look for the masters of the dense forests and mountains.
Two weeks later. Tang Tian had already walked out of the Zhongzhou Mirror, and he didn't know where he went.
He knew it when he saw the outline of the city in the distance, and his beard came out of the jungle like a wild man.
"This is Jiangzhou?"
The capital city of Hannam, Gangju.
Tang Tian was stunned for a long time, is this the will of heaven or fate?
Wu Jiahui's hometown is in Jiangzhou, and her sister Wu Jiaxin is also in Jiangzhou now. And he set off from Zhongzhou, and inexplicably came to Jiangzhou two weeks later?
Tang Tian hesitated for a moment, he didn't want to look for Wu Jiaxin, nor did he want to find the Wu family, or what intersection happened.
Wu Jiahui, the eldest daughter of the Wu family, has not woken up until now because of her own reasons. It's really faceless.
Tang Tian returned to the mountains and forests, preparing to bypass Jiangzhou and continue to move forward.
But after walking for a while, I felt that it was inappropriate. Are you obsessed?
Jiangzhou is so big, he is just a passerby, why avoid Jiangzhou? Why be afraid?
With a leisurely smile, Tang Tian walked out of the woods like a wild man, and finally stepped on the main road into Jiangzhou City.
Walking along the road into the city, Karada resembles a beggar, walking at the very edge of the street.
Gradually, there were more vehicles and pedestrians around, and many people pointed at Tang Tian and said anything.
"This young man must have a bad brain."
"That's right, generally only homeless people with bad brains will wear such sloppy clothes all over the street regardless of spring and summer."
"It's early summer, and he's still wearing a cotton robe, it's pitiful."
"Hey, why doesn't he sweat? It didn't feel like he was hot at all. ”
“……”
Walking through the bustling pedestrian street, Tang Tian listened to the voices full of discussions about himself, and his mind was extremely calm.
No one understands that his bloated body is 400 pounds, just for the sake of practicing day and night, and no one understands that he has always walked barefoot because under the weight of 400 pounds, every step is a thousand strength, a new pair of shoes will be scrapped in a few days, simply not wear, so closer to nature.
Recently, Tang Tian discovered a wonderful phenomenon, the closer he got to nature, the more he seemed to have a sense of the twelve forms of form and meaning.
Xingyi, Xingyi. It is the appearance, plus the artistic conception.
Tang Tian majored in Five Elements Boxing, and he only practiced a shape for the twelve forms, and he had no intentions. Because the twelve forms are not a major, Tang Tian has always ignored them.
It wasn't until that time in the Zhongzhou Dabi that Tang Tian suddenly used a snake-shaped step and a dragon-shaped step, that he suddenly felt that these animal-imitating moves were also very powerful.
In the walking again and again, Tang Tian put half of his focus on studying the light skills of his right leg. The other half of the mind thinks back to the snake and the dragon in each step, and perceives these two paths.
Since the previous ancestors created the Twelve, there must be a reason. I didn't pay attention to the twelve shapes before, maybe I was obsessed with the appearance, and I always thought that imitating animals was useless. After all...... Animals are so weak.
The twelve shapes are: dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, dragon, chicken, swallow, harrier, snake, eagle, bear, and bird.
At first, Tang Tian scoffed at these: "The dragon shape and tiger form are understandable, after all, they are animals with great attack power. But what the hell is a chicken? Could it be that imitating the shape of a chicken can also kill people? Do you peck with your head? ”
Recently, Tang Tian suddenly realized that he was afraid that he was wrong...... In the past, I only practiced the Five Elements Fist, but I was afraid that the realm was too low to comprehend.
The day before, as he walked through a ravine, he saw an eagle swooping down, and with that powerful fluttering force, he smashed the head of a hare with one claw and carried it into the air. One hit will hit, and one hit will die.
At that moment, Tang Tian thought of the twelve-shaped eagle-shaped fist.
"Twelve-shaped...... I guess I misunderstood it. The patriarch imitated the eagle, and it was not the eagle that beat the man. Rather, it imitates the meaning of the moment when the eagle strikes the sky. ”
Originally, too, chicken-shaped? Can chickens be lethal? imitated the chicken, can you beat other warriors?
Beat it!
Because once you imitate the chicken, what you imitate is the moment the chicken goes to eat the bug.
When you use the form of a chicken, if your mind becomes a chicken, then the opponent is definitely no longer a human, he is a worm in your eyes. And you are his absolute natural enemy, an absolute enemy who will kill with one blow.
Outsiders have confused a concept, including Tang Tian, who has also misunderstood it before. Some imitation of animal boxing techniques, imitation is not the animal's external appearance at all, but the inner will.
It is a kind of animal in order to survive, to kill other animals at that moment of a vast and incomparable will.
Tang Tian realized the importance of the twelve forms, and he felt that if he understood the twelve forms, he would raise the twelve forms to the realm of the Five Elements Fist. Then my combat effectiveness will probably double.
The first thing that needs to be explored is the serpentine shape.
Walking in the city of Jiangzhou, Tang Tian ignored the noise of the outside world, and did not listen or look. Feel every footstep on the ground, recall every essentials in the snake form, and comprehend what the artistic conception of the snake shape is.
At this time, a fashionably dressed city girl walked past Tang Tian, looked back curiously, and frowned a little: "Young, with hands and feet." I went to be a beggar. ”
Tang Tian glanced up at her, did not answer, and was immersed in his own artistic conception again.
The girl and Tang Tian's clear eyes looked at each other, and they were a little stunned in their hearts, this was not like the eyes of a homeless man. So clear, so deep, and a powerful confidence.
Her first reaction was that she felt that this homeless man was different.
But then he overturned his own ideas, if he was different, what young man would be willing to wander the streets? What young man would be willing to walk in the city so sloppily?
Walk away in high heels.
Originally, it was just a passer-by, but that one looked at each other, but she couldn't forget it for a long time. Sometimes, people's thoughts at that moment are extremely numerous, extremely chaotic, and their actions are unconscious.
After a while, she turned back again, holding a plastic bag in her hand and threw it to Tang Tian: "Don't go barefoot, I bought you a pair of shoes." Do you remember where your home is? Do you need me to take you to the aid station? ”
Tang Tian looked at the pair of star cloth shoes in front of him with some astonishment, and felt a little inexplicable, the shoes were not expensive, but there were not many people who had this heart in these years.
"Thank you for your kindness."
With that, Tang Tian continued to immerse himself in the serpentine realm and traverse Jiangzhou. Walking through Jiangzhou, it is another province, and he went there to see if there was any trace of the rivers and lakes.
The girl was also stunned, the only time she kindly wanted to save a homeless man and accumulate a little yin virtue, but was refused?
She was furious: "Are you sick?" ”
Tang Tian did not speak.
The woman followed, counted for a moment, glanced at the direction Tang Tian was heading, and remembered that Tang Tian did not have the delirium of a vagabond or a beggar at all, nor did he have the laziness and sloppiness in his bones.
Suddenly stunned, his face became respectful.
"You...... Are you an ascetic? ”
Tang Tianyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What is an ascetic? ”
"One year, I went on a road trip to the Sichuan-Tibet line. Along the way, there were ascetics walking barefoot, coming from all over the country, walking towards the holy place in their hearts. When you are hungry, you are thirsty and you drink rainwater, you sleep on the ground, and you wake up and continue walking. The travelers who traveled with me said that they were pilgrims, and I didn't see it right, they were ascetics. I admired that kind of person, because I heard that there was an ascetic man who set out from the northeast, dressed in cloth and barefoot, and walked alone to that place for three years. ”
As the woman spoke, there was a hint of solemnity between her eyebrows: "The appearance of each of them is dirty and sloppy. But I saw that the eyes of each of them were clearer, cleaner, and deeper than anyone else in this world. The soul of each of them is purer than this world. You...... Is that such an ascetic? ”
Tang Tian smiled and shook his head: "I don't believe in Buddhism. ”
"No, I'm not talking about religious believers. A small part of them is for the sake of the soul. Trekking across China in search of a touch of peace of mind. There was a moment when I also thought about following them and walking barefoot all over the country. ”
Tang Tian glanced at her with some surprise, dressed brightly, not like a person who 'cared'.
There was no reply, and he walked forward.
At the moment of leaving Zhongzhou, Tang Tian's goal was just to walk all over the great rivers and mountains, looking for traces of the rivers and lakes.
As he walked, he felt that he needed to comprehend life and return to the pure heart of a warrior. As he walked again, he found that he needed such a peaceful walk to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts.
That's the indescribable truth, it's a thought. The mind of a pure warrior is called the heart of a child.
To put it simply, a master who does not have this kind of 'thought' is a skilled fighter, and he can also be called a utilitarian martial artist.
And the master who has this kind of thinking, he can call it 'home'. Said: Martial artist!
It can also be a grandmaster......