Chapter 207: Seraphic Angel IV

Yokota sat down slowly, his upper body straight. First put the left foot on the right leg, then put the right foot on the left foot, put the two hands on the dantian position below the navel, the eyes seem to be closed, inhale deeply and exhale slowly.

The posture of this sitting plate is really like the mud bodhisattva in the temple, and the treasure is solemn.

Man Jianghong was startled, feeling that the other party had condensed a momentum of suppression of the Quartet, getting thicker and stronger.

Buddhism was introduced to Fusang from China in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and it flourished very much. Later, many Fusang monks traveled across the sea to seek the Dharma, and after returning to open a mountain and establish a sect.

Meditation is the basic skill of the introductory practice, whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, Hinduism, or yoga.

Although the teachings are different and the regions are different, the posture of meditation is similar.

Of course, normal people are all two-legged, and it is impossible to show too many tricks. Maverick poses such as twisting twists are only done by acrobats or ascetics.

But Yokota Oka is a gang thug, so should he also understand Zen and cut off delusions?

Man Jianghong's heart was stugging, and his expression began to be solemn.

He saw that this posture was called kneeling sitting, commonly known as the Vajra plate. Because the right knee is easy to hang in the air, it leads to instability in the lower disc, which is not very comfortable, and is rarely used by ordinary people. Practitioners who are new to meditation generally start with the easiest single plate, and only then do they perform wishful sitting and vajra sitting when their skills are profound.

After a few breaths, Yokotaoka's lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting a mantra silently.

When his momentum reached its peak, he stood up and walked forward, taking a step at a very steady pace, and the floor under his feet made a "click" sound.

Man Jianghong vigilantly opened the Heavenly Eye, and saw a brilliant human figure appear in front of him, and there were two air currents in his body like a dragon and a tiger, rushing and circling.

He hadn't interrupted Yokotaoka before, and he wouldn't flinch at the moment, so he immediately stepped forward, landing lightly and silently, like a tanuki.

As he walked, an irrelevant past came to mind.

When he fought with Bai Qi on Yuzhi Island, he was deep in the beach at every step, as if he had carried a thousand catties of heavy objects, and said that he was refining his body. This Yokotaoka is also quite heavy under his feet, and he has obviously practiced Buddhist kung fu, so I am afraid that he belongs to the cultivators who are all the way to the body and practice the body.

Long Tian once pointed out that most of the people who refine the body are Buddhists, and in ancient times, there was also great power to prove the golden body of Arhats. But with the advent of the era of the end of the law, the refining of the body became more and more difficult, more and more unflattering, and gradually degenerated, confused with martial arts. In the Xiuzhen sect, the status of the body cultivator is often low, and they generally serve as miscellaneous laborers. Just like on a construction site, the greatest effort must be moving bricks, not drawing drawings.

The South China Sea faction Chongxiaozi is a special case, and it only comes with practice. Yu Canghai is a solid body refiner, his title of chief deacon of the outer gate looks glamorous, but in fact, he is a dozen hands, and he has to nod his head when he sees any inner disciple.

Cultivators also practice the body, but they only use it as an aid to their cultivation, not as the ultimate goal. What is the use of cultivating the true true spirit of "attaining the way of heaven and attaining immortality", and if the body is trained so strongly, and the strength is so great? Moreover, in the era of the end of the law, there is a lack of heaven and earth vitality, where can I find a large amount of spiritual energy to refine? Moreover, once we focus on the body, we will ignore the comprehension of the law. As the saying goes, rotten wood cannot be carved, and elm brain melon is difficult to open.

However, the body refiner's close-range combat effectiveness is amazing, and they often kill the same level in seconds, or even snipe beyond the level. The way to deal with them is also very simple, one is to stay away, the second is to use magic weapons, and the third is to cast spells.

Long Tian himself also realized that the "Nine Turns of the Divine Dragon" passed to Man Jianghong was half refining gods and half refining bodies, so when he said "this is not a human law", he didn't consider that he could go to the step of "Heaven and Earth Resonate, Nine Revolutions Soaring".

The old man didn't know that Man Jianghong's body bones had been tempered by the aura in the "Purple Mansion" at the bottom of the sea, and every burp was fragrant aura;

After taking six steps, Man Jianghong stopped.

He didn't come to meet Yokotaoka, but because the exit was narrow, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to use his fists and kicks in a fight.

In the process of walking, Man Jianghong did not mobilize spiritual energy, and also abandoned the idea of sniping the other party with a "shocking stab". No wonder the cultivators of the Shenzhou Continent despised the South China Sea Sect, and even he himself felt that this method was a bit vicious, very much like a sneak attack. The key is not economical, the consumption of divine consciousness is quite large, killing 1,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800.

Since the goods are strong in the body and strong in close combat, then as he wishes, I hope not to disappoint the master.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, the atmosphere in the stadium was depressing, silent, as if on the eve of a storm with dark clouds and thunder.

Several old men had bulging eyes and their fingers trembling slightly.

Some girls simply covered their mouths with their little white hands and suppressed their screams.

Even dozens of family heads who were in the prime of life became short of breath, and their hearts beat to their throats.

The most nervous thing is Yanagi Jingyun.

Just now, he made a bold decision.

Last night, a visitor from hell came out and pulled out the entrance of the Black Dragon Hall, and today another Seraphic Angel swept through the "Martial Arts Conference", where could there be such a coincidence, how could Fusang have so many peerless masters? Don't even think about it, the Federation has finally made a move, and the next thing will be thunderous.

Even if the Seraphs can't kill Yokotaoka, they will lose both. The huge congregation of the Black Dragon Society was making trouble in Kyoto, and the top leaders were basically concentrated here. The opportunity is once in a lifetime, if you don't make a mistake at this time, when will you wait? As long as he makes a move, Fu Peng will also be dragged into the water, anyway, he is going to assassinate Funakose.

As soon as the scene was chaotic and the battle began, the genre that was close to the Yanagi family, and the society that had a grudge against the Black Dragon Society, would definitely not stay out of the matter. Except for those who collude too deeply with the Black Dragon Society, more than half of them at least remain neutral, and it cannot be ruled out that some people take the opportunity to stumble and beat the stick. Like Kameda, who even offends his own people, he will never be able to live.

The odds of winning are quite big!

Feiyu, my brother is going to avenge you.

After whispering to the elders to call and transfer another batch of elites from the family, Liu Sheng Jingyun frowned slightly, his eyes were like knives, and he squinted at the Black Dragon Society's phalanx, and just happened to encounter a knife in the middle The head of the family was turning his head to look this way. The two sides made eye contact, both smiled slightly, and everything was silent.

The big men who can control an organization, unless they are hereditary fools, often have a few brushes, and are keenly aware of potential dangers and opportunities when the balance of the situation is about to be upset.

When Tokugawa Duaaki fell and Yokota Oka was dismissed, Funakoshi immediately left the Black Dragon Society rostrum and squeezed into the middle of the phalanx, ordering his subordinates to call and dispatch the emergency team, and he himself made an emergency report to the military.

There is a big thing going on outside, and he does not dare to move the congregation that has already been arranged, and he may not be able to move it. And there are more than 60 people near the Songtao Pavilion who were left behind by his original inspiration, and it really came in handy.

When Yokota Oka walked only three meters away from the man in black, he disappeared into thin air.

While...... Bang......@&¥#...... (&**......

A loud muffled sound came out, shaking the tea and buzzing in the ears.

It's like two thousands of pounds of siege wood colliding, the bronze angle is smashed, the iron sheet is torn, and the wood is staggered and broken......

Carefully distinguished, the sound content is extremely rich, as well as the whistling of air cutting, the dull sound of fists and palms meeting, the rustling of clothes fluttering, and the crackling sound of air masses filling the vacuum......

And then.

Chirping......

Cluck......

The man in black stretched out his right palm diagonally, his body bowed slightly without moving, and he took two steps back smoothly before making a sharp stop, and the floor cracked within three meters.

On the other hand, Yokotaoka, although he took seven steps back before stopping, his posture was fierce, his upper body leaned forward, his strange eyes were wide open, and his hands were clenched into fists.