The Fifth Tantric Dharma King: 37. The White Lion's Key (I)
【Ancient Martial Arts】
The so-called "ancient martial arts" is actually a very vague and non-standard title, everyone knows that Chinese martial arts have a long history, the story of the world's martial arts out of Shaolin and Dharma is just a legend, the most fundamental existence of martial arts is still based on technical strikes, martial arts and martial arts must be attributed to the word "morality" after all, and various philosophies contained in martial arts are based on the gradual formation of Chinese civilization and even the entire human civilization, that is to say, the real origin of martial arts comes from nature, from when human beings must fight flesh and blood, It was an instinctive reaction. The use of those actions and powers, without the slightest trace of fireworks, is only two words left after returning to the basics, pure! Purity that does not require any embellishment, the more basic and basic it is, the closer it is to nature.
These thoughts flashed through Wei Fei's mind quickly, so fast that he didn't have time to digest them, but his body reacted most correctly in the face of the energy that seemed impossible to dodge at all. Since you can't dodge, you can attack it with the same speed and power. This is a simple truth that can be completely ignored by people, but it is covered up by many human factors, in a nutshell, that is, the basic conditions are not equal, and the opponent's conditions in all aspects are far beyond their own, so they are also powerless.
Of course, Wei Fei didn't have the time or heart to dwell on these, the opponent's attacks were overwhelming, but he only made one movement, his heel rotated hard to his waist, extended to his shoulder, and then he punched out. The punch seemed aimless, not to mention the speed. But when he saw the aura that was attacking Wei Fei, he suddenly retracted it and saw a black shadow appear. "You actually know Gu Wu? Who the hell are you? ”
Wei Fei squinted his eyes and was silent, he didn't need to think about it, he was immersed in that wonderful feeling at the moment. Fang Cai's attack is so perfect, the combination of strength and speed, is so flawless, although he doesn't know anything about the way of martial arts, it can be said that he is a layman, but Wei Fei still knows, it seems that this is the real martial arts and arts. Incredible strength, incredible speed, savage wilderness. It's just full of nature.
But Wei Fei's counterattack was also incredible, it was originally an impeccable offensive, but it was like a clear moonlight, which seemed to be impossible to resist at all. But don't forget. There are also floating clouds, only heavy clouds can block the sun, nothing in this world can be done to the extreme, the yin and yang are actually so simple, but Wei Fei didn't think about it so much, his counterattack was very effective, and he just forced the man back in one fell swoop.
Wei Fei didn't speak, and the man fell silent after asking. The moonlight shone a little bleakly on the two people, who were not tall. Dressed in black, his murderous aura like a bayonet was undisguised. Suddenly, the man pounced, as fast as lightning, and looked like thunder, but Wei Fei's body seemed to be equipped with a lightning rod, and he could always go toe-to-toe with it, as if the tip of the needle was on Mai Mang, and he was doing all kinds of reactions just right, and he was fighting with the man in black.
From the point of view of body shape and technique, the two people are the same, the movements are simple and natural, like wind and rain, and like waves and reefs, but also full of a kind of beauty like the sun and the moon, the simplest, most direct and the most mysterious and beautiful martial dance. In fact, the frequency of the movements of the two people is not very fast, but one yin and one yang, between the mutual changes, each other, the yin disappears when the yang is in its prime, and the yang retreats when the yin pole is in a small valley, and there is a interpretation of the highest level of martial arts.
Suddenly, the figure of the man in black stopped, and Wei Fei naturally stopped because of his qi machine, only to hear the man ask again in a dry tone, "Who are you?" I know you're from the Central Plains, but the Central Plains people's understanding of martial arts has long been confused, and they've only touched the true meaning of martial arts......"
As soon as he stopped, he found that his physical strength was almost exhausted, his lungs seemed to be like a fire, and his whole body was even more sore, it was a feeling of powerlessness that came out of the bone marrow, but at this moment, he was absolutely no longer unfamiliar with the concept of "ancient martial arts", and it could even be said that it was deeply imprinted in his soul. It's just that his weak foundation can't support his high-intensity physical exertion.
Wei Fei knew that the reason why he was able to comprehend the "ancient martial arts" in this way was because of the power of his spiritual wisdom, just now he was able to have a battle with the man in black, completely under a state of skill, if he continued to fight, maybe he could hold on for a while, but after the state of skill was planted, he had to have a serious illness to recover, maybe it was possible to be bedridden from now on, after all, this is a martial art, no matter how secretly the Tao method is natural, physical strength is a prerequisite.
Seeing that Wei Fei was still silent and didn't speak, the man smiled very strangely, "The people of the Central Plains have always stood by martial arts, but if you really understand martial arts, you are still the first one I saw, but it's a pity, I don't know how you learned the ancient martial arts, but your foundation is too poor, and in the long run, you won't live long......"
After a few words, Wei Fei's breathing had gradually stabilized, and he thought for a while, "I am from the Central Plains, but you are not a Tibetan, and your so-called ancient martial arts, in my opinion, are not real martial arts, the martial arts sects of the Central Plains, but there are some killing machines that are not as good as you in terms of technical attack, the way of martial arts, speaking of mental methods, no one in this world can surpass us." ”
The man twisted his body weirdly, and then smiled very strangely, "The matter of the Central Plains, in fact, is none of our business, if you don't appear here, we may be able to talk about the way of ancient martial arts, but it's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, he stopped, and then looked at Wei Fei, as if waiting for something.
I saw Wei Fei's face change suddenly, and in an instant, it was pale as transparent, and a layer of white gas faintly came out, the man shook his head, "It is undeniable that I have been entangled in martial arts all my life, I have a good impression of you, no wonder those guys will secretly let you go...... Well, then hand over the White Lion Key, and I'll act like I've never seen you before. ”
At that moment, a bone-chilling chill suddenly rose from the depths of Wei Fei's heart, quickly spreading through the meridians of his limbs, just like the feeling he had just drunk the heart of the snow lotus.
(Sorry, because I changed jobs again, I'm at work this week, solemnly clenching my fists and bowing) (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! )