Whether the 'god' mentioned in the Huang Ting Sutra is the same existence as the 'god' who sees the god, An Qisheng cannot verify it now, and it is unknown.

But he knows that if he practices boxing according to the consciousness of his organs and the pleasure of his body, he will have twice the result with half the effort.

"Drink water when you are thirsty, sleep when you are sleepy, eat when you are hungry...... Walking, sitting, lying, and even pooping and peeing are all Taos and practices. ”

A glimmer of realization rose in An Qisheng's heart.

The Tao is natural, and the martial artist himself is what it means.

The terms that used to be mysterious and mysterious, he gradually understood at the moment, it was not that those masters were playing tricks, but that it was not at that step, and it had no effect to write it.

And when you do, you will naturally understand.

After meditating for a long time, Anqisheng got up and went down the mountain.

He didn't have the idea of dreaming about Huang Tingjing in his previous life here, because the place was wrong.

A peak martial artist who saw that the gods were not bad was on his side, even if he had good intentions, he always felt a little awkward.

How can the dragon and tiger sleep peacefully on the side?

It's much faster to go than to come.

An Qisheng's strength reached his whole body, and his speed of pacing between the mountains and forests was faster than that of ordinary people running on flat ground.

After only a few moments, I came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Wudang Mountain is noisy and noisy, and tourists are busy one by one, or in groups or groups, and they are very lively.

His senses are very acute, and as soon as he enters the crowd, all kinds of talking voices continue to enter his ears.

Pulled An Qisheng out of the wilderness for many days.

"Whew!"

An Qisheng took a deep breath, and the sense of separation between the wilderness and the downtown slowly disappeared.

He made his way through the crowds, found a homestay to stay, and charged his mobile phone, which had been turned off for many days.

Then he put down his luggage, took out a piece of Bigu Dan from it, and swallowed it with saliva.

"There are still twenty-three grains of Bigu Dan, and at most it will only be two months, and I will run out of food again......."

Glancing at the Bigu Dan in the wooden box brocade cloth, An Qisheng had a headache again.

Because of the 'terminal illness' whose root is still unknown, his consumption far exceeds that of an ordinary Huajin Great Boxer, twenty-three pills of Bigu Dan, and he is replaced by an ordinary Huajin Great Boxer.

As long as it is not fought day by day, it is enough to meet the nutritional needs of seven or eight months.

If it's just a retreat, one year is enough.

But for him, even if it's just a retreat, it's only two months at most.

Without Bigu Dan, he could only swallow a large amount of medicinal food in order to barely provide nutrients for physical progress.

"The Mission ...... of the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum"

An Qisheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the phone screen that was gradually lit up, thinking in his heart.

Personally, he doesn't want to fight for the sake of points, but unfortunately, whether it is Bigu Dan or other good things, money can't buy it.

Moreover, the tasks on the law enforcement warrior forum are not so easy to do.

The goal of the mission, those who can walk on the bright side, except for Mu Longcheng, are all Baodan, the great masters of Gangjin, not above the bright side, the world is so big, who can find it?

If it's really good to finish, where will it be his turn?

And in addition, if you want to get these things, one is to join the army, and the other is to join the Daxuan Special Department.

And neither of these options is too suitable for him.

"Huh? So many missed calls? ”

As soon as you turn on your phone, there is a large string of text message prompts from communication companies.

He glanced at it, among which there were 17 missed calls from his mother, 6 from his father An Jianzhong, 11 from Wang Anfeng, and 3 from Li Yan.

"Wang Anfeng, Li Yan? What are they looking for me for? ”

An Qisheng frowned and dialed the number.

Honk~

rang twice, the phone was quickly connected, and An's mother's angry voice came:

"Kiki, where have you been these days? Why can't you answer your phone? Look at how many calls I made you? Are you going to kill me in a hurry? ”

An's mother smashed Anqisheng with a question mark on her face.

"Mom, Mom, calm down, calm down."

Rao is Anqi was born into a chemical force, and he was a little overwhelmed, so he was busy comforting An's mother:

"I've had something to do these days, and I haven't had time to charge my mobile phone when it's turned off, don't be angry, I can't draw my body when I'm angry......."

After saying a lot of comfort, I comforted An's mother, and hung up the phone after learning that the family was fine.

wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and then dialed Li Yan's phone.

Honk~

It rang for more than a dozen seconds before the phone was connected, and Li Yan came out with a hoarse voice:

"Senior Brother An, it's not easy for you to get through the phone."

"I'm in the suburbs these days, my phone isn't turned on, Brother Li is looking for me, what's the matter?"

An Qisheng's brow furrowed imperceptibly.

His hearing was acute, and he could faintly hear the gunshots and screams on the other end of the phone.

"I'm at the junction of Yunnan and Myanmar now, the scene is a little chaotic, I'll call you back later, don't turn off the phone."

Li Yan said a word and hung up the phone.

"Yunnan-Myanmar Junction...... Miao Xiu?! ”

An Qisheng's heart was shocked.

Could it be that Miao Xiu has attacked Wang Anfeng in the past two months?

Where did he get such courage, a big family, and not a lone ranger, who dared to do such things?

For the sake of a fugitive outcast, is it worth it?

Toot toot~

A few years passed in An Qisheng's heart, and the phone rang again, but it was not Li Yan, but Wang Anfeng.

Put through.

"My sister was chased and killed by Miao Xiu in Nanyang, and she was seriously injured and almost planted!"

In the earpiece mixed with the sound of gunshots and screams, Wang Anfeng's hurried voice came out:

"Miao Xiu, that bastard, if you want to take revenge, don't look for Lao Tzu, do it to my sister!"

Through the earpiece, An Qisheng could hear Wang Anfeng's gritted teeth.

"Wang Zhixuan is injured?!"

An Qisheng was a little surprised.

This Miao Xiu has a problem with his brain, he and Wang Anfeng killed him, and the name of Wang Anfeng was reported, why did he think of chasing and killing Wang Zhixuan?

Besides, then a fugitive apprentice, for such an apprentice, hunt down Wang Zhixuan?

"Where's Miao Xiu?"

After being taken aback, An Qisheng hurriedly asked.

"After Miao Xiu injured my sister, he fled all the way overseas and didn't know where to go, Gu Changsheng took someone to chase him."

Wang Anfeng made a long story short, and his words were full of irrepressible anger:

"In the past two months, Li Yan and I took people to the Golden Triangle and found evidence of Miao Xiu's collusion with drug lords, and now I am cooperating with the law enforcement team to arrest Miao Xiu's apprentices and grandchildren!"

"Caught?"

Anderson sighed.

Since Miao Xiu dared to make a move, presumably the important apprentice and family business had already been transferred.

"I caught a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and several of Miao Xiu's apprentices ran away!"

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth:

"The law enforcement team can't go abroad to arrest it, but I want revenge, will you go with me?!"

“....... Go. ”

An Qisheng thought about it, but he couldn't say anything to refuse:

"However, I promised my mother that she would come home for dinner, and when you were going to go, you would let me know."