Chapter 141: Something Wrong with the Head
Reiki recovery has just begun, and being able to enter this department and add a special identity to yourself will make many of the next arrangements more convenient.
The aura is revived, and the heavens and the earth are changing drastically.
Many of the rules of society will also change, and some policies will be implemented.
Among the animals and plants, with the passage of time, a group of creatures with intelligence and strong combat effectiveness will inevitably be born.
When humans are no longer the only highly intelligent beings, how should we deal with ourselves?
There will inevitably be violent conflicts at the beginning, and over time, a balance will be reached.
Achieving this balance will be a long process.
In the Dragon Gate, if there is any idea, it can be promoted by the hand of the state.
In the early stage of the revival of Reiki, powerful institutions still have absolute control over the land of China.
Of course, as time goes by, the concentration of Reiki gets higher and higher.
There are some cultivators who enter the innate realm and are not afraid of guns, and when the world begins to expand, this absolute control will be greatly weakened.
The only downside is that it's just a waste of his time.
In Chu Xiaonan's opinion, entering this department will be beneficial and harmful.
Time is the most important thing for Chu Xiaonan, transforming this world from a modern society to a mythical world is not something to be completed in a short period of time, and it requires enough patience.
A domineering car drove out of the villa on the mountainside and drove towards the center of Kyoto.
On the road, Chu Xiaonan clearly saw that there was a checkpoint every few hundred meters.
When it came to the vicinity of Chang'an Avenue, it was even more exaggerated, with heavily armed soldiers guarding every few tens of meters, and the guards were strict to this extent.
As you can imagine, today's changes have shaken government agencies.
After passing through one level after another, and finally a red wall came into view, Chu Xiaonan looked at the high wall in the distance, sighing in his heart.
This high wall, the real center of power in China, every policy issued will affect the whole of China from top to bottom.
In his previous life, Chu Xiaonan had never had the opportunity to enter here, and he didn't expect that he would step into this red wall with such an attitude today.
The car was unusually quiet, and even the sound of heavy breathing could be heard, and even Qi Qi, who usually jumped out, just sat there quietly, looking at the red wall in the distance, and there was a faint cowardice in his eyes.
Chu Xiaonan clearly saw that Chu Wenyao's hands were trembling while driving.
The performance of several people, Chu Xiaonan saw it in his eyes, these guys, usually cows are not good, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and when it comes to the critical moment, it will be like this.
It seems that there is still a lot of sharpening, so I will give you more opportunities in the future.
Soon several people got out of the car, and after a series of inspections, under the guidance of one person, entered the red wall.
Chu Feng and the others were even more round-eyed, looking at their noses and noses one by one, and their noses were looking at their hearts, and they were a little stiff when they walked.
For a long time, it was a no-go zone.
In the hearts of the Chinese people, there is a special status.
Regarding Chu Feng's performance, Chu Xiaonan was not surprised.
Chu Xiaonan walked at the end, his eyes moved away from a few people, looking at the environment here, and he was not interested in looking at the cowardice of a few more people.
The guide led a few people to an attic.
Red bricks and blue tiles, looking from afar, faintly visible, hanging plaques, written purple light pavilion.
The pavilion is two floors high, the face is wide and seven rooms, the top of the single eaves hall is yellow, and the yellow trimmed green glazed tiles.
Through the open door, you can faintly see it, and it is crowded.
A large part of those people are wearing ancient costumes, even Taoist robes.
Chu Xiaonan walked forward quickly and asked the soldier who was leading the way.
"Brother, there are a lot of people coming within the red wall today, and the Purple Light Pavilion in front is very lively......
Next to him, Chu Feng subconsciously looked up at the red brick and blue tile attic, and couldn't see anything.
Where is there any Ziguang Pavilion and many people, he hurriedly pulled Chu Xiaonan's clothes and lowered his voice, "This kind of place, don't talk nonsense, it's not good to cause trouble." ”
The young man in military uniform turned sideways slightly, and when he saw Chu Xiaonan, who was indifferent, he showed a little surprise.
It was a little surprising that this young man couldn't see a little nervousness.
But it was just surprise, he also knew that the people who could enter here at this time were either connected to the world or had a special identity.
"Ao, you're right, a lot of them came one after another, some wearing Taoist robes as if they were Taoist priests, some monks, and some wearing ancient costumes, one by one, the remarks were very strange. ”
The young man in military uniform looked around, but found no one else, so he pointed to his head and said, "It seems that there is something wrong here, you ......."
The young man in military uniform subconsciously glanced at the heads of several people.
When several people saw this young man in military uniform, their searching eyes all understood.
You're the one who has a problem with your head.
Although Qi Qi was cowardly, he still tried hard to retort, "There is nothing wrong with us, it's normal." ”
But the voice is very small, and I have no confidence in saying it.
Chu Xiaonan is a little inexplicable, has something wrong with his brain?
How is it possible to suddenly bring together a group of people with brain problems.
Chu Xiaonan said curiously, "What's wrong?"
The young man in military uniform was also a chatter, and it seemed that he had been holding back for a long time, and finally found the object of complaining.
"For example, a few people wearing white practice robes sent by you before, listen to them, their master, this morning to practice boxing, the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram automatically appeared under the feet, and the foot Tai Chi can shoot a yin and yang fish with one palm, and the hit is an air explosion......"
The young man in military uniform said this, his face speechless, "Who doesn't know that Tai Chi, in the square in front, there are old men practicing boxing every day, and it is as slow as if he suddenly slowed down, how can it be sounded." ”
"According to what they say, isn't it true that the person who cultivates the Bagua Palm will automatically generate the Bagua under his feet when he practices the Bagua, and one by one he will type out a Bagua diagram. ”
"There are a few monks, I don't know which temple they came from, saying that their elders are shrouded in golden light, the golden bell jar is complete, and the whole body blooms with metallic luster when exercising, and the sharp weapon cannot be injured, and the metal sound is hissing between the strikes......"
"Oh, by the way, I don't think they say anything about the descendants of Fahai. ”
"Could it be the one by the West Lake, Jinshan Temple?"
"I've also been to that Leifeng Pagoda a few times, and the monks in it still cultivate the Golden Bell Jar?"
The young man in military uniform said this and whispered, "Also, what kind of Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect, their heads are about to rise to the sky, it seems that when they practice boxing, they can't do it......"
"You say, 'There is nothing wrong with you, can you say these things?'
"I think it's all idle. ”
Several people looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Chu Xiaonan.
Not long ago, something similar happened to Chu Xiaonan, and it seemed that an opportunity had come.
In their opinion, it is more exaggerated than what punch hit a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
Chu Xiaonan was shrouded in colorful mist, and a tiger roar came out between his fists, and the last punch formed a lifelike tiger, which was unparalleled.