Chapter 253: Taoist Temple
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Before the first autumn rain fell, Wang Jinyu resigned from her job as a top coach in taekwondo gyms, and then said goodbye to familiar people one by one.
Cao Yi, Zhang Tong, Zhao Xinglong, Yao Xiaoxue...... Wang Jinyu tried hard to find the fifth person, it turned out that she came to this world and knew only these people.
The path of martial arts refining is about to begin!
Cao Yi had Wang Chao's alternate "Martial Arts Alliance Leader" plan in his heart, and he was a little indifferent to Wang Jinyu, and it ended with a few words of encouragement on the phone.
Zhang Tong practiced for him, and stuffed him with two thread-bound books after dinner, both of which were Wudang swordsmanship and Li Jinglin's true swordsmanship.
Zhao Xinglong was envious......
Yao Xiaoxue was puzzled......
In an autumn rain, Wang Jinyu embarked on the road of refining her heart. Wang Chao's future achievements, on the one hand, are related to Tang Zichen's true biography, but in fact, what is more important is the pure heart that pursues martial arts. On the road of pursuing boxing, with a pure and innocent soul and a will as strong as steel, Wang Chao spent a year to cast a foundation for martial arts that is not bad.
Wang Chao spent a year trekking through most of China, turning over snow-capped mountains, crossing grasslands, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, severe cold and heat, hunger and fatigue, casting a pure heart like a child, and a strong will like steel. Practicing "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound", realizing the dark energy, and more importantly, the Long March of thousands of miles has forged his martial arts will.
Wang Jinyu wants to follow Wang Chao's path, and it is unknown whether he can reach the realm of seeing God and not being bad, but if he doesn't even have the courage to travel thousands of miles, then he really doesn't even have a chance.
In the bitter wind and rain, his steps were extremely firm: "Although I am copying Wang Chao's martial arts, I will definitely go further than you." I have the reincarnation space as a backing, I have the talent to plunder souls, I have the great terror between life and death that is constantly whipping, and I have a deep hatred that I have to revenge......"
"If that's not enough, then bet my life and see who can come down from the plateau in two years......"
Hat, robe, barefoot, from early autumn to late autumn, over the cold winter, when he set foot on the plateau, it was already July of another year.
Some people say that if you have never been to Tibet, you have never seen the real sky and clouds. When I arrived here, I understood what solemnity and holiness, sacredness and persistence, peace and tranquility were.
The sky blue makes people's whole soul melt into it, the cloud white is like a baby's flawless heart, the snow-capped mountains, grasslands, and seas, there is no place more reassuring than here.
Wang Jinyu's clothes were already in tatters, and her feet were covered with mud, and her bare skin could be seen as steel. People are very dark and thin, but their muscles and bones are extremely strong, and just standing there, it feels like a reef on the sea that has been beaten by waves for thousands of years, as if it will never be destroyed.
The road seems to be over.
......A Sanskrit chant came from behind Wang Jinyu, accompanied by the sound of the rotation of the prayer cylinder, and an old lama walked out from behind him, thin as a few firewood, the dark red robe on his body was already tattered, the wrinkles on his face were like ravines, and although his eyes were cloudy, they were like the sky and clouds in Tibet, without a trace of fireworks.
Transcendent from the outside world, all the disturbances of the world have disappeared from those eyes, leaving only the peace of seeing through everything.
Seven days ago, Wang Jinyu found a heavenly snow lotus on a nameless snowy mountain, and when he was about to pick it off, he was attacked by a huge snow leopard. At that time, he was hungry and cold, and the whole person had not closed his eyes for three days, and the snow leopard pounced and cut it, making him fall into a place of death.
This is the most dangerous experience in the dragon snake world, although he escaped from the mouth of the snow leopard, he also suffered internal injuries.
When he crossed the snow-capped mountain, he found the old lama at the foot of the mountain who was on the verge of death. At that time, a flock of mountain eagles was circling in the sky, as if to bid farewell to an old soul into reincarnation. Wang Jinyu has just escaped from the mouth of a snow leopard, and she knows the preciousness of life.
Wang Jinyu also had a lot of preparation before starting to practice, in order to prevent accidents in the practice, he bought an old ginseng recognized by the reincarnation space in the pharmacy, and spent half a year's savings, which was more than 200,000 yuan, and the quality was just "ordinary", and the information displayed on the reincarnation seal was to replenish a trace amount of vitality.
Along the way, although it was very hard and difficult, I hadn't used the old ginseng yet, and I didn't expect to almost capsize in the gutter. The Tianshan snow lotus and old ginseng that had just been picked on the Daxue Mountain were stewed together, and then a bowl was distributed to the old lama who was on the verge of death.
Unexpectedly, after the old lama was rescued, he became energetic day by day, because of the language barrier, the two could only communicate with gestures.
In the past seven days, Wang Jinyu has walked very slowly, although the old lama looks at the spirit, but according to Wang Jinyu, the whole body has collapsed, and the movement is naturally slow. The so-called sending the Buddha to heaven and saving people to the end, only by sending this old lama to that Tibetan home, can he leave with confidence.
Starting from S Province to Daxue Mountain, Yi Mian still did not make any progress for half a year. But when he stepped on the plateau, he felt that this was just the beginning of his cultivation. If you want to say that you want to travel thousands of miles, then the first step is to cross the snowy mountains.
Dark energy, marrow washing, dark energy has been comprehended, and it is the kung fu of realizing and washing the marrow.
From the moment he stepped on the plateau, he felt that this plateau could help him to change his marrow.
Plateau oxygen is scarce, survival here is a disguised exercise, if coupled with the continuous squeezing of the body's potential, can greatly increase physical fitness, disguised to achieve the role of washing the marrow. And you can try to climb the peaks in Tibet with your bare hands, and practice in the harsh cold and harsh environment.
Wang Jinyu did not prepare to return for a while, so he followed the old lama in the southwest direction, if he was not mistaken, the old lama's destination was Lhasa.
The old lama turned the prayer cylinder in his hand, Wang Jinyu followed behind and walked with mud, holding a book in his left hand, which was the "Wudang Swordsmanship" given by Zhang Tong, and holding a withered branch in his right hand and constantly making comparisons.
Thirteen styles of swordsmanship, pumping, belting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, washing, pressing, splitting, thinking about integrating the sword into boxing, making a sword with his fingers, racking his brains every day, and even sleeping in his hands is an unintuitive gesture.
But it's just an idea, and it's hard to put the two things together.
"Knowledge is still not enough! I am only a true transmission of boxing, to achieve the point of the integration of boxing and sword, without practicing boxing to the point of a great master, it is impossible to do it......
"Ma Panyong is wrong......" The old lama said something he didn't understand, Wang Jinyu looked up, but found that a bay of dark blue sea appeared at the end of the field of vision.
"What a big lake! Old lama, there are herdsmen there, I'm leaving. ”
"......" The old lama pointed to the sky with one hand and spoke Tibetan with the other that Wang Jinyu did not understand.
"You are practicing, and I am practicing. Kowtow, prayer wheel, pilgrimage, this is your practice, I'm leaving, going to practice, to follow the path in my heart!"
The old lama took Wang Jinyu's hand and didn't let him leave. His smile is still the same, exactly the same as in the past seven days, his stiff back is still the same, it seems that he can never straighten up again, his thin arms are still the same, but Wang Jinyu feels different, the opposite is different.
The wizened arm grabbed his wrist as if it were being clamped by a pair of pliers, and the strength was beyond his imagination, and he walked towards the lake without refusal.
"Good...... What a lot of strength!" The moment he was caught, the darkness in his hand was like a pinprick, but the old lama didn't seem to be affected at all.
"I have reached the peak of Ming Jin, and my strength is more than 500 catties, but I was actually dragged away by him? How is it possible? Who is this old lama?" Countless questions appeared in my mind, and my whole mind was a mess.
There is a huge mani mound made of large stones by the lake.
The sky is blue, the lake is blue, the clouds are white, and the snow on the mountains is white. The ancients said that this place of peace of mind is my hometown, and the whole of Tibet is a place of peace of mind. The heavenly locks made of cowhide ropes by the lake are tied with colorful prayer flags, and on each pile of stones under the prayer flags is a stone engraved with scriptures.
In the distance, there are several tents made of yak hide, which appear to be the home of some Tibetan.
At this time, suddenly a crisp girl's singing voice came from a distance, Wang Jinyu finally came back to her senses from the chaotic thoughts, and saw at the singing that among a herd of cattle and sheep, there was a herding Tibetan girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a touch of plateau red on her cheeks.
The girl's singing voice was sung in Tibetan, which Wang Jinyu couldn't understand, but the tune of the song was very familiar.
"The golden mountains of Beijing shine in all directions!!!
Chairman Mao is the golden sun!!!!
How warm!
Illuminate the hearts of our serfs !!!......"
When the grazing Tibetan girl saw Wang Jinyu and the old lama, she opened her mouth in surprise, and then ran towards the tent quickly, and a pleasant voice came: "Dad...... Grandma......"
The girl spoke Tibetan, and Wang Jinyu couldn't understand it, but she could hear the joy, happiness, and excitement in the girl's heart......
After a while, two herdsmen, apparently the parents of the girl just now, bent down in front of the old lama and saluted with their hands, and then nodded at Wang Jinyu and stuck out their tongues.
Wang Jinyu knew that this was Tibetan etiquette, and immediately nodded and smiled in return.
They all spoke Tibetan, and Wang Jinyu couldn't understand it, but they could see the respect of the Tibetans for the old lama, and followed the old lama into the tent. Tibetans have many taboos, and although Wang Jinyu doesn't know much about them, she knows a little about them.
Seeing the Tibetan family's extreme respect for the old lama, Wang Jinyu became even more curious about his identity.
In a few moments, the hostess brought fragrant milk tea and barley fried noodles, golden ghee and custard "qula" (casein), sugar, tsampa and other layers of rice to fill the table.
Since entering the mountains of southern Sichuan, Wang Jinyu has not eaten a good meal, most of the time he gets some wild vegetables and beasts to roast and eat, although the Tibetan food is not the right appetite, but it is still the Adam's apple rolling, swallowing in a big gulp.