Chapter 63: Tibetan Tantric Yoga

After a while, Bai Ze smoothly turned a few lookout holes on the watchtower, touched the lowest part of a drainage outlet, looked up and looked up, estimated that there was a height of about ten meters, and then knew in his heart, suddenly the feet and legs were vigorous, up a vertical, all four tips moved together, both hands were eagle claws, firmly grasping the drainage pipe in front of him, like a big gecko, hands and feet against the wall, repeatedly picking, rubbing a few times, and climbed to the top of the watchtower.

The whole process took no more than ten seconds.

This kind of kung fu on the wall belongs to one of the secret skills of the rivers and lakes, because it is good at climbing the wall and is shaped like a gecko, so it is called "gecko gong" or "wall swimming technique". It doesn't have any lethality in itself, it's just that it's clever and difficult for ordinary people to touch.

In the old society, there were so-called snitches, and most of them practiced the ability of "flying eaves and walking on the wall", and the so-called "walking on the wall" here is actually this kind of gecko skill. It is said that when you practice to the point of the highest skill, even if you have your back to the wall and go straight up and down, you can "swim" all the way up.

Although Bai Ze had not specifically practiced this kung fu before, he had heard the practice method of this technique in the mouth of the old man Bai, plus he entered the realm of the grandmaster at this time, and the internal and external kung fu were combined in one place, and the hands and feet moved, the combination of rigidity and softness, and the breath in the pores was swallowed, and a suction force could naturally be born.

Based on this, the external use of gecko skills, beginners, and the effect of going up is surprisingly good, just like the thief who has practiced this skill for more than ten years.

After more than ten seconds, he grabbed the wall silently, and no one was asked to find any traces.

The top of the Tibetan watchtower is flat, in the past it was used as a threshing field, Bai Ze turned over at this time, calmed down, fell silently under his feet, and found a window on the top floor with lights on in a blink of an eye.

Then his ears twitched back and forth, and he immediately filtered all the noise in this stormy night, and heard some subtle noises coming from the building.

After listening carefully for a few more minutes with his ears sideways, Bai Ze hooked the roof with his feet, made a "pearl inverted curtain" momentum, and slowly lowered his whole body like an upside-down bat, facing the glass window that had been found in advance.

Through the window, he found that it was a Tibetan-style scripture hall, and the lights he had seen before were a few butter lamps lit in this room. And the arrangement of the whole room is also unusually spacious and gorgeous, the huge Buddha shrine with colorful paintings and carvings occupies a whole wall, in addition to the several Buddha statues enshrined above, there are many thangkas inlaid with various colored gems on the wall on one side, which are illuminated by the light, the golden light is shining, and the luxury is incomparable.

In front of the shrine there is a delicate solid wood meditation bed, covered with a thick and gorgeous blanket, at this time a young man wearing a big red robe, with short hair, dark skin and faint redness, is sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

It's actually a lama!

Bai Ze was surprised in his heart, and immediately reached out to open the glass window, and as soon as his feet were loosened, he jumped into it with a fish jump. Perhaps because the ghee has been burning in this prayer hall for many years, and the market is full of smoke, so the window on this side is not closed, and a gap is left for ventilation.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the window opened, a gust of cold wind poured in, blowing all the lights in the room and swaying, and the young lama, who was originally meditating on the meditation bed, staring at the Buddhist scriptures, seemed to be asleep, and suddenly a spirit turned around, and saw the window wide open, and a dark shadow came to him in a blink of an eye.

With a brush, Bai Ze's series of actions were really like lightning and flint, flashing out of thin air, and the person jumped in outside the house, and before he could fall to the ground, in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, and he immediately pressed the lama down on the meditation bed, and then reached out and covered his mouth, and with a drag of the horizontal knife, he cut his throat.

The lama's eyes rolled up suddenly, and his two thighs fluttered and kicked wildly, like a big fish out of water, and a pair of eyes stared at Bai Ze, and after a while, he slowly lost his luster.

"Humph! What you usually do is something that should be cut with a thousand cuts, and you still want the blessing of God and Buddha? ”

Bai Ze was so quick that he didn't say a word, and he killed the lama directly, but the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Through interrogating the two gangsters, Bai Ze also knew that this Muma Villa was just a stronghold of the hunchbacked samba, and he usually did not live here for a long time, so although this scripture hall in the watchtower has been incense and butter for many years, there is no light lama who resides in chanting.

At least not until today.

Thinking of what he said in the confession, there was a distinguished guest coming to the door of the hunchback Basang tonight, Bai Ze couldn't help but think about it.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, from far and near, and then there was a knock on the door, and a person said a word outside the door in Tibetan, and Bai Ze couldn't understand what it was.

However, he could hear that at this time, there was indeed only one person outside the door, and he immediately stepped forward quietly, and stabbed the Tibetan knife directly without opening the door, and immediately broke the door panel, and stabbed the person in the lower abdomen.

With a bang, the wooden door more than two inches thick was pierced by a Tibetan knife like tissue paper, and then there was a muffled snort outside the door, Bai Ze opened the door again, and saw a Tibetan man who was also wearing a big red monk's robe, tall, and even taller than Bai Ze, was holding his lower abdomen with one hand, and retreated sharply.

This big man is almost two meters tall, with long hands and long feet, so when he knocks on the door, his body is also a long distance away from the door panel, so although he is also injured now, Bai Ze's knife just now failed to kill him, and only pierced more than an inch deep into the lower abdomen.

This Tibetan man, tall and healthy, half of his shoulders are exposed, his muscles are high and bulging, like steel, and his eyes are sharp, his movements are extremely fast, as soon as he is injured, he immediately retreats backwards, and when Bai Ze opens the door and comes out, the others have retreated two meters away.

As soon as he saw Bai Ze's [***] dress all over his body, he immediately knew that it was not good, and as soon as he kicked his eyes, he was about to make a warning.

But at this time, where did Bai Ze still allow him to report to his accomplices, people rushed forward, and there was an eagle claw in front of him, and the strong wind was fierce, rushing in his face, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, as long as he dared to speak again, even if he was delayed for a moment, the throat bone would be scratched immediately.

However, this big man is obviously not an ordinary person, and he is not angry between life and death, the whole person is like a rhinoceros that has gone crazy on the prairie, in the face of Bai Ze's such a sharp grasp, he actually did not retreat but advanced, and with one foot on the wall behind him, he hit it out with a fit.

At the same time, his body was moving, twisting violently to the side, from his waist up, his spine was like a scattered shelf, and the upper body was staggered with the lower body, and at the moment of avoiding Bai Ze's claw very quickly, he moved his elbow sideways, and smashed it diagonally towards the side of Bai Ze's neck at a strange angle of his body.

"Good fellow, it's actually the oblique elbow of Tibetan Tantric Yoga and Tantric Fist."

This Tibetan man was able to become unfazed at this time, but it turned out to be a practitioner who practiced Tibetan secret martial arts. Tantric practice, with its emphasis on body, mouth, and mind, in a peculiar way, is not only very different from traditional Chinese martial arts, but also very different from other schools of Buddhism.

Moreover, the cultivation method is secret and weird, and it is rarely disseminated, and it is a self-contained kung fu in martial arts.

This big man practiced this school of yoga, although people are like King Kong, great strength, but they have already practiced their bodies to be weak and boneless, so they can twist the joints of their bodies at will, and they can avoid Bai Ze's killing blow like a snake in their busy schedules.

Seeing the strong wind howling in front of him, the big man's body twisted, and with the help of his elbow, his bent upper body bounced back violently, and suddenly it seemed to bend his arm and bend the bow, and under the superposition of force, the tip of his elbow was pushed to the side of Bai Ze's body.

Bai Ze didn't expect to be here, when he met such a master, he shot twice in a row to no avail, and at the same time, he was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he was also afraid that he would be relieved by this great lama and make a noise, wouldn't it be a failure? For a while, I couldn't help but feel ruthless, I just stood in place and didn't dodge or dodge, I only breathed a breath into my abdomen, and carried the strength of the iron cloth shirt, and the skin of the whole person instantly became iron blue and black, and then I lifted my shoulders up, and immediately collided with the big man's oblique elbow.

There was a bang, as if the hammer had smashed on the iron mill, the gold and iron intersected, Bai Ze's face turned pale, he shook on the spot, and a foot flew up below, his toes were like arrows, it was a move in his foot to "bend the bow and shoot the tiger", and with a single poof, he kicked the left kneecap of the big man's left foot to pieces.

At the same time, the eagle's talons that fell above went back to the area, "the eagle returned to the nest"!

Fluttering, the big man's leg was broken, and before he could cry out in pain, the back of the "eagle returned to the nest" claw grabbed the big vertebral point on the back of his neck, and then thrust it down. Bo ......, as if he had pierced several layers of water-stained raw cowhide, Bai Ze's hand had already wrung off the big man's cervical vertebrae in his flesh, and suddenly his whole head hung forward to his chest.

In the end, there was no sound!!

"Hey, why aren't you dead?"

With a sigh of relief, Bai Ze scratched the opponent's spine, thinking that this big man was dead, he didn't want to reach out and drag it and was about to throw it into the scripture hall, but he found that the artery on the side of this person's neck was still beating very strongly. Thinking of this person's practice of Tibetan Esoteric Yoga, his waist can move freely like a snake, and I will understand later that this person's yoga must have been practiced to a certain level, producing a health effect similar to Taoist Qi practice, and the natural vitality is extremely strong after a long period of practice.

Even if he breaks his cervical vertebrae, he will not die for a while.

"There's something amazing about this yoga. I heard that the highest method of yoga in the Tantric sect is Mahamudra, and there are ascetics who have practiced the Dharma, and they can often swallow the sword and spit out the fire without getting hurt, even if they are buried more than ten meters underground and cut off the air, they can still live when they are dug out, like snakes and insects hibernating. This effect is somewhat similar to some of the things recorded in the Taoist scriptures, and I must see it when I have the opportunity in the future. ”

Thinking in his heart, Bai Ze pulled out the hidden knife embedded in the door, and gave the big man another knife in the neck, cutting his throat, and then struggled to die.

(To be continued)