In a desperate situation, people will burst out with the power to destroy the withering and decaying!

The invisible palm struck through the barrier formed by the wind, and was heavily imprinted on the roof of the tunnel, leaving a clear big handprint - what a power it was!

If Tang Ming or Tang Muzhi dared to risk their lives and look up, they would definitely break out in a cold sweat.

Boom!

This is a slap that pierces life and death!

The gray-robed young man's figure actually rotated counterclockwise in the air.

His vision was spinning, and he was thinking a lot about it at this moment.

No matter how confused you may be, as long as I fall down before the tail of the train enters the tunnel, I will be the one who wins!

Until I saw a torn headless corpse - and a scattered gray cloth.

"Hidden line...... If only my Vajra could stay open......"

His eyes flashed with shock, confusion, and unwillingness...... But soon it disappears, and none of this makes sense.

He would never know when the two men had laid out the hidden line.

Tang Muzhi stuck to the roof of the car, he clung to the edge of the car, and his consciousness was blurred.

Fighting Chen Hongzhi twice, he has never been so embarrassed, because although Chen Hongzhi is very strong, the Qi that enhances his strength is attached to the surface, and under the strong rejection of Yang Qi, Chen Hongzhi's punch has never been able to achieve the expected effect.

And this gray-robed man's methods are obviously much more sophisticated, and he can directly punch the strength into the person's body to cause a strong vibration.

Zhong Dan, his heart veins, and his internal organs were hit hard at the same time—he could feel the Qi in his body dissipating and escaping.

Blood foamed from his mouth, and almost his entire body was red.

It's dark in front of me—

Did you enter a tunnel? Or am I already dead?

Is life and death a matter of moments for the Tang Sect?

From the time he climbed out of the car window to the moment when the gray-robed young man died, and he and Tang Ming were seriously injured—how long had passed?

A minute, or two minutes?

He had fainted completely.

……

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a white ceiling.

Tang Muzhi sat up, and the pain from his left shoulder touched his internal organs.

He looked around and saw as if he were living in a bachelor apartment, with a simple layout, a balcony and bathroom, and a phone on the table next to him.

He had a needle in his left hand and an intravenous drip, and the clothes on his body had completely changed into a set of cotton undershirts and shorts, and there was no one in the room.

"What's going on? Got to Sichuan? Tang Muzhi stretched out his head to look out the window, his consciousness was still stuck in the wind and snow that day, the train that broke into the snow country, and the gray-robed young man.

From this point of view, did Tang Ming win?

The last thing he saw before he lost consciousness was that the mouth of the tunnel was near, and the gray-robed young man hadn't discovered the trap yet because of his deliberate interference with Tang Ming.

There are too many details in this battle, he and Tang Ming are too lucky, the opponent is too strong, the two of them have done their best, and the destiny has not failed them.

Tang Muzhipan sat on the bed and thought for a while, when there was movement at the door.

After a while, someone opened the door and came in and saw Tang Muzhi meditating.

"Hmph, little bunny, it's very tenacious!"

The person who came was wearing a Mao suit and was thin - it was Zhang Wang!

"Master Wang! So I'm at the Tang Gate? How is Brother Ming? ”

"Hehe, he's almost fine, why don't you ask how long you've been dizzy? Ten days! ”

"Ten days!" Tang Muzhi shouted.

"If you want me to say that you kid is really a newborn calf, he is not afraid of tigers! You've only been practicing Qi for a few days, huh? Dare to meet the master of tantric practice mudra! ”

Tang Muzhi smiled bitterly: "I can't help it, the situation at that time doesn't allow me to think too much, if Brother Ming loses, won't I be a dead end...... So it's still the old way, I'll be a bait and create an opportunity for Brother Ming, but I really didn't expect that person to have such power with one claw. ”

Zhang Wang said solemnly: "That's a clever technique of tantra, which can use the internal strength that penetrates into your body to destroy internal organs, some of which are like heart-urging palms, but they are much more powerful - these Xiao Ming have already explained, and I will talk about it later." You've suffered such a serious internal injury, continue to recover! ”

Zhang Wang said, and handed him a viewing garden, "You have seen this thing, it is also a symbol of the identity of the disciples of the Tang Sect, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch here." The people living in this building are all your brothers, know each other more! In a few days, I will be able to make up an introductory ceremony for you, and you will be a member of the Tang Sect from now on! ”

"Okay." Tang Muzhi responded.

After Zhang Wang left, Tang Muzhi remembered that Guang Shao had told him to go to Sichuan and sue him. So he picked up the phone on the table next to him and told Guang Shao that he was safe.

Tang Muzhi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, looking inwardly at his body. Although his left hand is still infused, he mainly relies on inner purity, and his nature does not breed distracting thoughts, and naturally he will not be easily disturbed by the outside world.

As for why meditating, is it uncomfortable to lie down?

Compared to meditation, it's really not comfortable.

When Tang Muzhi meditated, his spiritual sense was not confined to the body, and he often looked down on his body at the height of his eyebrows, and lying down may not be clearer than meditating.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it really scared Tang Muzhi himself.

He had never felt that Yin Yang Qi had become so weak—the turtle was huddled in the middle pill, one black and one white.

He finally felt the innate Yiqi that flowed through the hundred veins, three pills, and spine from the entrance hall!

It turned out that he didn't have a congenital Qi, but the Yin Yang Qi was too domineering, and he followed the path of the Congenital Qi on weekdays, so that Tang Muzhi mistakenly thought that he could survive by relying only on the Yin Yang Qi - in the final analysis, the Yin Yang Qi was just a kind of miraculous magic.

As long as the innate Yiqi is still running, growing, and weakening.

That shows that he is still the same as the general public: birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

Thinking of this, Tang Muzhi smiled self-deprecatingly, and he still thought about how he would deal with modern society after he became immortal......

The distracting thoughts faded, Tang Muzhi sat quietly for a while, and then heard the sound of the door opening.

This time it's Tang Ming.

"Hah! Brother Ming. ”

"How's it going?" Tang Ming was dressed thinly, and he could see the bandages under the pure white vest.

"It's fine." Tang Muzhi scratched his head, "The internal organs are already normal, and the qi and blood are just a little weak." ”

"Just like the doctor said." Tang Ming was stunned.

"Brother Ming, what happened that day, what happened after I fainted?"

Tang Ming sat on the table and subconsciously touched the wound on his chest.

"Hmm...... Have you ever seen the "Mahamudra Method" handed over from Chen Hongzhi? ”

"Heh, this ...... Brother Ming, didn't you watch it? Tang Muzhi's face showed embarrassment.

"I knew you weren't Anfen!" Tang Ming grimaced, "What the door chief ordered!" Don't think about it, just do it, how can it be wrong! ”

"Hey, isn't that what you didn't say you didn't read when you gave it to me?"

"Forget it, I didn't think it through last time, and I can't give you the secrets of the various factions casually...... Now that you've seen it, you should know that most of the so-called 'Mahamudra' are some methods that assist in cultivation. ”

"Yes." Tang Muzhi nodded, the meaning of "big mudra" in modern times is: "big" represents big mind, big realm, great compassion and great wishes; "Hand" represents focusing on behavior and contributing to society.

"The man who attacked us was too young, but he was really a master who was hard to beat - he should have used 'King Kong Qi' when the roof of the car was upside down, and then when I went up, he used 'Shi Dreadnought Seal', both offensive and defensive."

"When I distanced myself from him, his eyes were golden, and he actually observed you through the roof of the car, and what was even more strange was that his 'Seal of Fearlessness' seemed to have the ability to increase his strength, holding a slender sharp cone that could pierce steel plates! If I hadn't filled the neighborhood with hidden threads in advance, you would have lost your life all of a sudden. ”

Tang Muzhi listened, and thought of the life-killing cone that was just a fraction away from him, and couldn't help but sigh that his life was big.