Chapter Seventy-Three, an Epiphany!

"What is Take?"

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This question seems small, but when you think about it, you can't say it.

What is Wu?

In Wang Chao's cognition, the TV series he watched when he was a child were about martial arts, and they must lead heroes.

Flying eaves and walking on the wall, robbing the rich and helping the poor, the big thieves and knights, the desert in the north, the green forest heroes who go straight to kill people with a single knife, etc., etc., what they do and what they advocate is the ultimate meaning of learning martial arts.

"Maybe my opinion is different from others, but it is my way!"

Wang Chao finally raised his head and looked directly at Tang Zichen.

Speak slowly, word by word.

At this time, there seemed to be stars in his eyes, swirls, and sparkling.

"What is martial arts? Ten people have the opinion of ten, and a thousand people have the opinion of a thousand! I don't know, maybe I can't find it at all, I can't touch it, its meaning is immeasurable, untouchable, indescribable. ā€

"In Wang's view, my generation learns martial arts, one is to strengthen the body, seek longevity, and the other is to punish evil and promote good, and the sword in his hand to remove grievances in his heart."

"Courage and diligence are martial arts, and killing and decisiveness are martial arts; Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is martial arts, treating death as if it were home is martial arts, acting chivalrous and righteous is martial arts, and loyalty, righteousness, filial piety and courtesy are still martial arts! ā€

The words are sonorous, and the heart is punished!

Every time he finished speaking, Wang Chao's eyes brightened up more and more, not only for Tang Zichen, but also for himself.

As if wiping his own spiritual platform, a mysterious and mysterious comprehension emerged in his heart and illuminated his nature.

He practiced martial arts for two years, went down to the jungle, went into the mountains, and also captured the assassination leader, and lived a life of iron and blood, so that he was baptized with all his heart, separated from mortals, and forged his spirit.

It can be said that every moment, he is thinking about the true meaning of martial arts, but he still does not dare to say that he already knows the true martial arts.

It's like an old boxer who only said one sentence when answering reporters: I don't know martial arts yet, but I can play a few sets of boxing, and I am still a student in boxing.

The path of martial arts is to develop the physical body, and even the spirit interferes with matter, and there is no end at all.

The so-called good and easy are not hexagrams.

The same goes for it.

On the road of martial arts, people who have achieved a little bit will find all kinds of wonders every time they reach a new realm.

At this time, I will know that the legends and records of the ancestors and ancient sages are not all groundless, and the more I delve into the depths, the more I feel awe, and I dare not respect and speak falsely.

"Good knowledge!"

Bang bang bang.

Tang Zichen clapped his hands, his tone became serious for the first time, and his eyes were on Wang Chao, quite interested.

"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded, burdensome, a person who really learns martial arts, it seems that you have such achievements at a young age, it's no coincidence! In time, it will be a jing'er, a sword immortal like Kongkong'er, a first-class knight, and a person who has achieved great things. ā€

Her tone became solemn.

did not look at the younger generations at the beginning, but spoke and behaved to put Wang Chao on an equal footing.

"Take! Martial arts, martial arts, martial arts. It is faith, it is the way, it can be said that among all the learning, the most difficult to practice is martial arts, the most difficult to practice martial arts is martial arts, and the most difficult force in the world to tame is martial arts. ā€

Tang Zichen stood with his hands in his hands, as if he sighed.

She is the leader of the Tang Sect, the boss behind the scenes, the spiritual pillar of the world's overseas Chinese boxing community, and an invincible belief.

All along, what he has done has enabled overseas Chinese to establish themselves overseas with dignity.

And in the same way, it makes the military and political circles of various countries feel threatened, such a legendary woman is naturally a grandmaster with a shoulder to shoulder.

Like Wang Chao, a junior who has hot-blooded boxing skills and is smart, immediately appreciated it.

"The righteousness of martial arts is too lofty and far-reaching, and there is no need to talk about it." She waved her hand slightly, unwilling to delve into the question.

"I saw a great monk overseas, where he sits, where is the dojo, the breath is peaceful, and he can be worshipped as a temple. But once this person breaks out, it will be a tongue-pulling purgatory scene, a character like Lu Zhishen, blood will be splashed, and no one will be killed! He is a monk and a senior instructor in the Siberian training camp. ā€

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Wang Chao.

This is already pointing.

"Strength, strength, the key is on a word, strength has a distinction between light and dark like a flat foundation, and the transformation realm, Dan realm is its high-rise building, and your tiger shape has not yet turned into strength, but many aspects have been better than the transformation of strength, under the natural divine power, no one can stop it!"

"Your tiger shape is the culmination of a body of boxing, tiger splitting strength, volleying, with the style of founding a sect, your current momentum is a tiger down the mountain, there is indeed the courage of ten thousand people, but you must know that just after the fold, the good is like water is wisdom."

"Practicing boxing is like a monk eating, drinking, chanting, and sitting in great meditation. Indomitable is martial arts, but without that softness, it is indeed difficult to achieve a big thing, Sun Wukong and his party went to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to learn scriptures, and also to give the Venerable Jiaye personnel, the white jade building in the sky, knot to grant immortality, immortals, immortals, the so-called immortals, but also people! ā€

Every word is fine.

Tang Zichen seemed to be incarnated as an erudite female gentleman at this time, pacing back and forth in this narrow staircase.

Opening your mouth is the truth, which is convincing.

"Rigidity and softness, humans and immortals!"

Wang Chao is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise it would be difficult to reach such a level of boxing within two years.

So a little dial.

He seemed to go back to the moment when he had just comprehended the change of dark strength and softness a few months ago, and he vaguely grasped something in his mind.

"Look at my hands."

She stretched out her hand.

A white, flawless lotus root arm was exposed, very delicate and good-looking, not at all like ordinary martial artists with calluses.

Syllable!

She stepped forward and put her arm around Wang Chao's shoulder.

Wang Chao's eyes blinked, and he didn't make any movement.

He believed that Tang Zichen, as a real master of boxing, had a profound martial arts realm, and he would not and disdained to take this opportunity to embarrass him.

So he was unmoved, his body relaxed, he let go of his hostility, and he was vigilant.

"Feel it carefully!"

There was no movement, in Wang Chao's eyes, Tang Zichen's hands did not move, his body did not move, and his whole body was loose.

And yet the next moment.

A force like sand swept out of nowhere, like a tidal tide rising on the shore, endlessly!

"Huh?"

Wang Chao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was taken aback.

All this in front of him somewhat subverted his perception of boxing in the past two years of martial arts.

Tang Zichen's whole person didn't move at all, it was simply out of nowhere, leveling the ground!

Suppressed the surprise slightly.

Looking closer, her whole body only trembled slightly, and the slight degree was like a fly docked on her shoulder.

Wang Chao believed that Tang Zichen would not harm him, so he simply closed his eyes, his mind was introverted, like a big wave washing sand, filtering this strength like a sieve, and feeling it carefully.

The body is light and heavy.

You can feel it immediately.

This strength is slow, light, loose, and soft.

It seems that the old man's lines are not moving, and his breath is round, and it is transparent at one point.

Obviously, Tang Zichen's hand didn't move, but Rumian's strength continued to pass, if she was intentional, the secret energy was vigorous, and she could shock Wang Chao at once.

"It's ......"

In his sinking consciousness, he clearly felt that the inside of Tang Zichen's body, the internal organs, and the bones and joints seemed to have tigers and leopards roaring and thundering.

Constantly rubbing, twisting, giving birth to a subtle but steady and powerful force, continuously passing from her hands, to her shoulders, and over her whole body.

It seemed to resonate, and it also drove Wang Chao's whole body to tremble and enter the same wonderful rhythm.

At this time, Tang Zichen's voice came from his ears again.

"I've been to the Shaolin Temple, met martial arts, communicated, and drank with the great monks of Zen Buddhism. Ancient Zen Buddhism is the Demon Sect, the monk drinks and eats meat, but does not kill, he has a saying that is reasonable, beat the Buddha, you can see Wukong, you can get empty, the Buddha sits empty, he lives in seclusion behind the mountain, unknown, deep Zen philosophy, martial arts, in today's modern city, is also a strange person. ā€

Defeat the Buddha and see Wukong!

Rumble!

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Wang Chao stood on the cliff, walking on thin ice, just one step away from the sky, hanging in the air.

was said by Tang Zichen.

It's like I've thought about electricity.

Pictures appear in my mind, boxing, drinking, snow, downtown area, heads falling to the ground, punching and killing people in the past, and all kinds of scenes of dark energy emerge!

A mysterious and mysterious feeling rose from the tail vertebrae, passed over the spine, the back of the head, and rushed to the top of the head Huining.

Click!

Immediately, his entire body broke away from Tang Zichen's hand and trembled uncontrollably