Chapter 247: All Things and I Are One (I)

"If I don't fight, my physical strength will only be able to support such a small amount of time. ”

The old shaman smiled and sighed, and the aura in his body began to decrease, gradually returning to its original level, and then the whole person became exhausted.

His qi and blood gradually dissipated, the old shaman is a hundred-year-old man after all, no matter how well he raises it, if he does not break through that layer of limitation, there is no way to delay his aging.

"You came here to ask for advice on the top level of Huajin's kung fu, but unfortunately, even if you practice to the highest level, you can't break through the upper limit of lifespan, people who practice martial arts, some people can live to more than one hundred and twenty, that is, they have broken through their own lifespan and reached the character of Gangjin, this kind of person, aging is also very slow. ”

The old shaman sighed: "Bright hurt blood, dark sad heart, turned into bones, Dan soft body, Gang innate, unified, consciousness first..... The seven strengths of boxing and turning into strength are just beginning. ”

Sun Changning nodded, silent, and the old shaman pointed to a big hill not far away, and said to Sun Changning: "You should ponder a little more time here, I said that you want to raise, not to let you get rid of anger, the warrior has no anger, is it still called a warrior? That's a little sheep." ”

"I've heard that many people pay attention to what kind of martial virtue now, come on! What kind of martial virtue, that is something that only pays attention to when you have absolute strength! Martial arts is the four words of yin and vicious, and you pay attention to the virtue of a fart when you fight!"

The old shaman spoke: "You are powerful, everything you say is right, let others go, that is virtue and integrity, don't let go, that's reasonable, if you are not good enough, kill someone, others will kill you, if you don't kill him, he will come to take revenge on you in the future, where is the virtue?"

Sun Changning laughed when he heard this: "This is a bit extreme, although there is no mistake in general, but the words of the old-timers are just this, I dare not agree." ”

"After all, it is the Han people of Dongtu, the so-called virtue, can not be lost, beating people is a set, beating to death is another saying, you let him convince him, convince him, this is martial virtue. The so-called don't fight twice, there will always be people who say that you are cheating, and if you do, they will point to your backbone and scold, jumping off the beam clown, and for this kind of person, there is naturally no need to pay attention to any morality. ”

The old shaman didn't respond, and shook his head: "Maybe, the era is different, I am a grassland person, my temper is relatively strong, the country was very chaotic back then, fists, that is the guy who eats, I don't pay attention to martial arts, if my master is not the world-famous Li Yaochen, I am in the south of the Yangtze River, I am afraid that my job has been smashed by others I don't know how many times." ”

The old shaman was a man who had suffered hardships, and in that turbulent era, only strength was the basis of everything, coupled with his birth and temper, it is not difficult to explain why he was disdainful of martial arts.

"You go to enlightenment yourself, what I talked about when I started with you, what is to feel with the heart, what is to read with the heart, this is the martial art of reading the mind, but all the information is what you told me. ”

"You exert your strength, 84,000 strength, you have to send it out, right? As soon as you send it out, it trembles, I know what action you want to fight, you can intercept and dodge in advance, you have the strength to pull out the mountains and seas, you can't touch me, you can't fight strongly, it's useless. ”

"Where are you going to spend some time, you'll figure it out. ”

After the old shaman finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the big men on the grassland followed him respectfully, and at the same time, some of these people were extremely surprised, they never thought that the old shaman still had such great power.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two of them just now was in full view of them, it was a power that they had never seen before, and the power contained in it, the punch and kick, the thunder sound that collapsed, and the grass that cracked by pacing, were far beyond ordinary cognition.

Among them, Agoura, in particular, was most surprised, he was shocked by the old shaman, this century-old wise man also had the same power as the Han man, and at the same time felt extremely strange, since the wise man had this power, why not teach them?

He didn't say much, and Sun Changning looked at the old shaman's back, then turned his head and looked at the big hill.

The sun finally set, and the last light sprinkled on the earth, warming people's hearts, and at the same time pulling the figure on the grassland for a long time.....

.....

The night passed.

Sun Changning sat on the mound, his eyes blazing, staring at the easternmost sky.

The night galaxy gradually faded, and in the eastern sky, on the other side of the farthest grassland, a touch of white gradually appeared.

It is the white belly of the fish, the vanguard of the sun, and its appearance indicates the coming of day.

A new day has arrived, starting with the moment the sun rises, when the light of the great moon will dim until it completely fades out of people's eyes.

Under Sun Changning's gaze, under the grassland on the horizon, there was a golden thing that popped up a little bit.

Then, in a short time, the golden thing became extremely red, and gradually grew in size.

The sun has risen.

The glorious light has shone through the ages, bringing light and heat to all living beings.

The golden and red feathers of light fell on the grassland, and the countless beings woke up from their slumber and raised their heads one after another, looking at the nascent but burning fire in the distance.

Light and darkness, darkness finally faded, and with the unremitting efforts of the great moon and the stars, the sun rose.

Sun Changning thinks so, even if this idea is from the perspective of the round sky, it is not the same as the starry sky background of the big universe.

So it changed from macro to micro, but this micro is macro in a broad sense.

The sun is so blazing, but it is only a tiny point among the stars, it is so small that it is not even ranked among the stars.

But no star in the sky can be compared with the sun, just because it gives birth to the earth, it gives birth to all living beings, even in the vast sea of stars, it is the most special.

It is not powerful, but it brings life to heaven and earth, it is not surging, but it is more shocking than any scenery.

Even if it is placed in the sea of stars, the light of the stars is enough to drown the sun, but it is still not arrogant or impatient, and it works silently in its own place, and finally gives birth to the earth.

When it is compassionate, countless lives are born out of it.

When he was angry, countless lives died because of it.

In Sun Changning's eyes, the light of the sun became more and more intense, and even such a blazing light was extremely small and even inconspicuous within the stars of the universe.

A sense of grandeur and misery rose from the bottom of his heart, Sun Changning's eyes were fixed on the sun, it had not yet risen completely at this time, so although the brilliance was sprinkled, it could still be seen.

Countless voices came into his ears, this is the ability that he has mastered before, but now, at this moment, it seems that the power has evolved even more, Sun Changning can clearly hear the breathing of cattle and sheep, and even the sound of those insects, the sound of all things, even the stones, all made an inexplicable sound.

Sun Changning sat cross-legged in place, his body and spirit entering a mysterious state at the same time.

At this moment, he turned into a stone, as if it was the stubborn stone on Huaguo Mountain, which had not moved for five hundred years.

However, this stone is white.

Listen to Charlie, and everything is clear.

Absolute abandonment of wisdom, all things and me.... All in one.